Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 138 Peace is the Most Valuable Zixiao Reopens
"Plant flowers, carve?"

Within the mountains, Zhu Rong, who was wearing a fiery red robe, suddenly appeared on a mountaintop as a flash of red light flashed past.

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup my little sister was poured into by the empress, but she actually came up with this method to refine her mind.

I am a dignified witch, I should learn from my father and god, stand up to the sky, pick up the stars, the sun and the moon, how can this method be feasible. "

As soon as he thought about it, a wave of anger emerged in Zhu Rong's heart.

But thinking of the persuasion from his elder brothers when he left, he still chose to forcefully calm his mood.

As Houtu said before, controlling one's mind is also a way of refining the mind.

But the next moment, I saw Zhu Rong, who had calmed down, suddenly turned around and punched fiercely on the distant mountain peak.

It's okay to bear it for a while, but the more he thinks about it, the more angry he gets.

Boom!

"It's more comfortable now."

Hearing the roaring sound in the distance, and watching the rolling rock falling apart into the endless abyss with his fist, Zhu Rong suddenly felt much more at ease.

"Flowers, plants, I, Zhu Rong, will never do such a thing."

Thinking in this way, Zhu Rong took a step forward, and immediately roared towards the distant direction.

But walking in mid-air, his gaze moved slightly.

In the broken mountain peak below, there is a fiery red light, blooming at this moment.

"This is?"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong's expression changed, and he flew over in a thought.

I saw a fiery red flower, set off by green leaves, rooted on a hard rock.

The flowers are full, like a lotus platform, with petals opening from bottom to top, and with the spread of a scorching force, it exudes various artistic conceptions.

When Zhu Rong glanced at it, there was a feeling of enlightenment in his eyes.

"This flower is not bad."

After a while, Zhu Rong said with a strange expression.

Following these words, Zhu Rong sat down next to this flower in a strange way, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

From initial resistance to gradual acceptance.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, Dijiang began to learn how to carve, Jumang was drawn between mountains and rivers, and Gonggong learned how to plant trees after opening a cave.
Although, this method does seem a bit ineffective when it first sounds like it.

But with the passage of time, when a group of ancestral witches entrusted their minds to external objects and controlled them one by one, they found that the nine-turn golden body formula that had been at a standstill had actually loosened.

Under such circumstances, the group of ancestral witches who devoted themselves to cultivation had already forgotten the fists in their hands, and while they were preaching, they were honing their state of mind.

Thousands of years, thousands of years.
Tens of thousands of years later, this method of refining the mind has spread among more and more witches.

In this change of atmosphere, those monster clans who originally recruited Taoist friends to go to Ziwei Xingchen in Buzhou Mountain, after the initial cautiousness, were not only dumbfounded, but at least shocked.

Because they found that as long as the flowers and plants that the Wu Clan cared about were not damaged, the Wu Clan, who had always chosen to be consistent with the outside world, would stop to discuss with them.

But once in the sight of the Wu Clan, destroy those flowers and trees, or an ordinary stone.

Then, the Wu Clan, who originally looked gentle, will let them realize what it is like to be a shooting star in an instant.

Under such circumstances, the monster clan who adhered to the philosophy of Emperor Jun and chose peace as the most important thing, and the witch clan who devoted themselves to refining their hearts, have become harmonious after the initial conflict.

This scene fell into the eyes of those prehistoric creatures who originally planned to see the conflict between the two clans of liches, and they all felt a pity.

After all, they also hoped that with the expansion of the two Lich clans, they would delay each other's luck in one after another conflicts.

As a result, when stepping into Zixiao Palace again, the gap with Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches will not affect too much.

It's a pity that everything has come to nothing now.

This made those creatures in the prehistoric world who did not have the idea of ​​establishing influence and preaching, while feeling a sense of crisis in their hearts, they worked harder to retreat.

However, the creatures of the prehistoric land can retreat with peace of mind.

But all the living beings in the four seas want to retreat, but they can't retreat with peace of mind.

Beihai, Beiming Palace.

"What's the matter?"

Kunpeng slowly opened his eyes, looking at General Whale in front of him with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"Reporting to Palace Master, the Beiming Sea Eye caused turmoil, shaking the sea area of ​​​​ miles."

"Since Haiyan is in turmoil, just go suppress it. Do you still need me to teach you these things?"

Kunpeng said with a frown.

Ever since he expelled the power of the Dragon Clan, almost every once in a while, a sea of ​​chaos would erupt.

Even if he was staying in Beiming Palace, he could still feel the vibration of Beihai, which really annoyed him.

"It's not that the subordinates are unwilling to suppress it, but it's a water monkey that caused Bei Minghai's eyes to tremble this time.

This monkey is called Wuzhiqi, and its cultivation is extremely astonishing, and it can absorb the power of sea eyes.

Therefore, even the subordinates had difficulty subduing this beast, and were almost injured by this beast. "

"Are you sure this water monkey was not sent by the Dragon King of the North Sea."

Hearing this, Kunpeng's eyes moved, and he asked in a deep voice.

"When this beast was making waves, the Dragon King of the North Sea also led the dragon clan here.

But because the location of Wuzhiqi belongs to the range of my Beiming Palace, they didn't step in. "

"lead the way."

As the words fell, Kunpeng jumped up immediately, and roared away towards the sensed direction.

He wanted to see exactly who was the creature that dared to disturb his North Sea.

Now it's just disturbing his avatar, if it disturbs the practice of the deity, then everything will stop.

"If the dragon clan is plotting secretly, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Thinking of this, the speed of Kunpeng's clone increased sharply again.

However, when he passed by, there was no life in that chaotic sea eye except for the turbulent sea area.

once, twice
It was Kunpeng's avatar who took the initiative to participate in suppressing the chaotic sea area, but it took tens of thousands of years before he had time to stop.

But even so, Kunpeng's avatar needs to go out every once in a while.

Even if it was just a clone, he still felt a kind of annoying feeling.

hum!
On this day, when Kunpeng's avatar suppressed a chaotic sea again, a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged from the sky.

"This is?"

Looking at the sky over the entire North Sea, looking at the endless golden light that seemed to cover the entire prehistoric world, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in the eyes of Kunpeng's avatar.

"Zixiao Palace, the second sermon is about to start."

(End of this chapter)