Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Xiaoyao Daoist and Zizai Daoist can be said to have the same origin. On Cultivation Base, Zizai Daoist is the pinnacle of quasi-sage, but after the deity advanced to Sage, the Cultivation Base of Xiaoyao Daoist also reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

Regarding the fast magical powers that the free Daoist is best at, the Xiaoyao Daoist also masters it, and even compared with the free Daoist, it is only strong but not weak.

On the Cultivation Base, the free Daoist only has the advantage of the second corpse, so his Cultivation Base is only slightly ahead of the free Daoist, but the free Daoist practice "Escape" is much longer than the free Daoist.

Because he was born earlier, he has practiced for a longer time, and he is naturally more proficient.

His name is Xiaoyao Daoist, and Kunpeng's ancestor's natural magical power is "Xiaoyaoyou". To some extent, he fits this magical power better than the free Daoist.

"Human affairs are busy, I have no time to come to Xihai to worry about it, hey." Xiaoyao Daoist sighed again.

"What are you trying to say?"

Free Daoist was also in a panic right now, because listening to Xiaoyao Daoist's tone, the other party didn't seem to be frightening own.

"You have done a lot of evil, and you formed feuds with so many quasi-sages in the wilderness, and indirectly killed the Hongyun Daxian. After learning about this, the deity will definitely be angry." Xiaoyao Daoist said.

He spends more time with the deity and understands the character of the deity better.

"Then what should I do?" Zizai Daoist asked hurriedly.

"Now go back to Beiming and admit a mistake to the deity, maybe you can..."

As soon as these words came out, Daoist furiously said: "You fart, I'm not wrong, why admit it? Go away, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

Free Daoist became furious. He was by nature. He just wanted to be above everyone else. He didn't want to bow his head to anyone. Even in the face of his own main body, there was still a trace of rebelliousness in his bones.

However, at this moment, the distant North Sea of ​​Mind.

Immediately after Ling'er returned, Xu Qing broke through the barrier. It was a long time since he was sitting in the barrier. I missed a lot of things in the prehistoric times. And it will take a while.

Xu Qing came to the central Great Hall of Beiming. At this moment, he was dressed in Tsing Yi, and his breath was reduced. He looked like a mortal. After he saw Ling'er, he was very happy. Ling'er's speed of cultivation once again refreshed his recognition. Know.

"Very well, wait and sit down."

"Respectfully welcome Master to leave the customs." All the disciples shouted in unison.

"Stop the ceremony, seeing that the Lich Catastrophe is coming soon, you still need to achieve the position of quasi-sage as soon as possible, which is the best way." Xu Qing said with a smile.

Sister Ling'er said this to them once before, but Ling'er didn't explain the reason at the time, and she didn't expect Master to say it again now.

"The Lich's catastrophe is very dangerous, and if you are careless, you will have to respond to it, even if it is Da Luo Jinxian." Xu Qing explained.

"When the heaven and the earth are weighing, Sage will be restricted by Heavenly Dao everywhere, and the Da Luo Jinxian Cultivation Base is not enough, and it is possible to die at any time. Only the quasi-sage is just right."

Xu Qing said with a smile.

"The quasi-sage has enough strength to ensure the safety of the owner during the calamity, and at the same time come and go calmly and freely. Today's order, once the Lich Tribulation is opened, my disciple of the North Ming line, if not the quasi-sage’s , Don’t leave without authorization, otherwise you will die, and your ten thousand years of practice will be ruined!"

When Xu Qing said this, he was extremely solemn.

"The disciples obey the orders of the teacher." The disciples did not dare to disobey, and immediately responded.

After the disciples left.

"Half Saint, Xihai..."

Some memories that didn't belong to own emerged in Xu Qing's mind. Of course, these were all memories of the free Daoist.

"It's really not reassuring." Xu Qing shook his head and sighed bitterly. He knew that Daoist would not do anything good when he took the Hongmeng Ruler. He didn't expect him to cause such a terrible disaster.

"Has the red cloud fallen?" Xu Qing muttered to herself.

Great Immortal Hongyun was the person who had the first bad luck in the great and famine, and he was also the person who had the first bad luck in the great and famine, how could he fall like this?

He had given him a chance to survive, so it stands to reason that Great Immortal Hongyun would have a safe journey.

In Xu Qing's memory, the great catastrophe of the Great Immortal Red Cloud in the precipice was still related to him, although it was later killed by the ancestor of the river.

But the so-called Karma is because it is the ancestor of Kunpeng.

However, in this life, Great Immortal Hongyun did not participate in the discussion of the Dao in the Zixiao Palace, which is equivalent to letting him go. Why did such an accident occur?

Is it possible that sometimes there must be something in fate, but there is no time to force it in fate?

Xu Qing started to guess like this, but he didn't believe that a generation of Hongyun Great Immortal would die so easily.

Xu Qing calculated the heavens, and then secretly awakened, it seemed that it was time to take a trip in the chaos.

Houtu shouldn't come out in the origin of Six Paths of Reincarnation yet, and it's time for Xu Qing to visit it.

But before that, Xu Qing has more important things to do, which is about Daoist.

It's time to show him some color, otherwise he will continue to be lawless, and sooner or later he will cause greater disaster to himself.

In this way, Xu Qing left the Beiming Sea.

...

Over the West Sea.

The two actually fought, just as a raging fire, suddenly a powerful breath came, and both of them stopped.

Free Daoist is also the temperament, and will fight if he doesn't agree, but Xiaoyao Daoist's background is extremely deep, and the two players have not yet distinguished a victory or defeat.

"Give me assistant!"

Xu Qing yelled, and the endless creatures in Xihai were sincere and fearful.

"The deity." Xiaoyao Daoist and Zizai Daoist shouted in unison.

"Free Daoist, you are really going to heaven, dare to open up a dojo privately, do you want to betray your deity and pursue independence?" Xu Qing asked coldly.

Free Daoist bowed his head, not daring to breathe, and said, "I don't dare to be poor!"

After seeing this scene, the two girls, Xiaolan and Xiaohong, were shocked.

Is this still the Daoist of my own master? So lawless, arrogant and unrestrained, where is Daoist?

Is there anyone in the world who could make him so low-pitched? Could it be that Sage failed? The second daughter guessed like that.

"You wounded the Great Master of Jiaoxuan Capital, but what happened?" Xu Qing pressed aggressively.

In a cold sweat, Daoist said: "The deity misunderstood. He and I are just learning from each other. He is not as good as others."

"Okay, let's not mention this matter for the time being. You killed innocent people and gathered here to fight with the quasi-sages. It was upset, and even Western religions were disturbed by you. Is there such a thing?" Xu Qing asked again and again. .

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