Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Freedom Daoist has not dared to regenerate the idea of ​​wanting to open up the dojo on his own.

But regarding the two mounts of own, Xiaolan and Xiaohong, Daoist is still very ashamed.

After the three people talked, Daoist probably also understood what kind of things the two of them had experienced since they left themselves. Daoist should be free to remember the pot of death of the tribe.

"Alas, it's a pity that Hongyun's servant is dead, otherwise, after I recovered from the injury, I would definitely not spare him." Daoist said with emotion.

"In these years, there will always be some little bald donkeys from the West who will make trouble for us." Xiaolan sighed and said, she seemed to tire of it.

"Hmph, if they dare to come again, let them come and never come back." Daoist is angry in his heart, and he doesn't need to think about it. These people must have been sent by Daoist Zhunti. At the beginning, he was famous in the West. The killing killed a lot of bald donkeys, because this incident must mention that Daoist also has a grudge against him.

"These thieves and bald donkeys are hypocritical things. One day I will drive them all out of this world. There is no reason for such things to exist in this world." Daoist said coldly.

But now Daoist may not know that he will not be able to realize what he said today until a long, long time in the future.

After staying in the West Sea for a while, I didn't wait for any bald donkeys to come to own trouble. It seems that those bald donkeys are quite self-aware. They are hiding in the dark, and naturally they also know that there is an extra person beside Xiao Hong and Xiao Lan. This person is extraordinary, and at first glance it is not that easy to provoke.

"Hmph, it's time for them to go back to Beiming." Daoist muttered to himself.

"Bei Ming?" The two girls were puzzled.

Free Daoist explained it tirelessly. He told the two daughters everything about own and everything about the North Sea of ​​Mind.

After that, the two daughters knew that Daoist was not a life with independent will and form, but a clone belonging to others, but even so children would not underestimate Daoist.

I have been outside for a long time, and it's time to return to the North Sea of ​​Underworld and take over the task of my own main body.

Believe that this time I successfully completed the task, the deity will feel happy because of it. It is even more unlikely that he will be punished. Free Daoist intends to build a small Immortal Cave for himself near the North Sea of ​​Underworld for cultivation.

Soon, Daoist of Zizai came to the Sea of ​​Beiming, but found that his own main body was not here, Linger was not at home, and only a few second-generation disciples were left.

After inquiring, Daoist found out that the own main body is now in the Wa Palace.

Just like this, Daoist came to the Wa Palace again, and only then saw his own main body.

"You are here." Xu Qing said very calmly. Next to him was another Sage from the heavens, that is, Empress Nuwa.

"How did you do what I told you?" Xu Qing asked with a smile.

Zi Zai Daoist showed a look of joy, and said: "I have found out that I am not convinced by the request. In the Qingqiu Mountain, there is also a teleportation hole hidden, which seems to be very similar to the teleportation circle in the Styx Dojo. "

Xu Qing heard this and immediately opened her heart and said, "Yes, you really didn't disappoint me. What about Patriarch Styx? I told him to work with you on this matter. Why didn't I see him come back?"

Free Daoist sighed and said: "My deity, it's true that I have to find this teleportation hole, but it has been a lot of hard work. In the end, we fell into the chaos and experienced hardships before I was able to escape."

After pondering for a moment, Daoist said again: "The opportunity of the ancestor of Styx should be about the same as me, but I am afraid he will not be able to come out."

"Oh? Why is this?" Xu Qing asked very puzzled.

Free Daoist said: "In fact, this time, it's not just me and the fellow daoist of Styx, but also Fuxi god-tier."

After hearing the name of Fuxi god-tier, Empress Nuwa also became nervous. She seemed very worried about what would happen to the brother own.

"My brother Fuxi..." Nuwa said worriedly.

Free Daoist said with a serious face: "Mother, please relax, Fuxi god-tier escaped like me, but the ancestor of Styx is not so lucky. He may be trapped in the chaos forever."

When these words came out, both Xu Qing and Nuwa felt that something was wrong, which was different from what they expected.

It stands to reason that the ancestor of Styx has an advantage and it is easier to escape for his life. He can even escape the cicada and use the sea of ​​blood to wake up and reincarnate.

Freedom Daoist said everything he experienced in the chaos.

After hearing this, Xu Qing thoughtfully, said: "It's really not peaceful, there are more than a dozen black mosquitoes Daoist?"

Xu Qing couldn't help being surprised, because no one in the entire predicament might know the black mosquito Daoist better than him.

Because he has fought against Daoist Black Mosquito, he is very aware of the strength of Daoist Black Mosquito, Daoist Black Mosquito does not cultivate the power of the mixed element, but a Cultivation Base is definitely no longer under the mixed element Daoist.

In the prehistoric times, the number of Sages is limited, and logically speaking, there will never be more than nine.

But the number of Sages in the chaos is unknown. Maybe they are not "Sage", but another name, but their strength is definitely no longer under Sage.

"Ling'er has gone for so long, I don't know what happened..." Xu Qing whispered in his heart.

Free Daoist didn't mention Ling'er a word. It seems that Daoist did not encounter Ling'er in the chaos this time.

In the chaos, there is a pair of black hands behind the scenes controlling all this. In the dark, it seems that this is a pair of big hands. If it is really the last critical moment, Xu Qing can only go out in person.

But why did Styx stay? Xu Qing pondered this question.

The three quasi-sages, who left Styx, must have their reasons, but Xu Qing didn't know why.

Could it be that they are afraid of revenge between themselves and Nuwa Sage? It stands to reason that there is no such possibility, because Sage's power can't threaten them at all. The dozens of Daoist black mosquitoes alone are enough to sweep the entire prehistoric world.

Xu Qing was puzzled and didn't even think about it.

Nuwa was still talking to Zizai Daoist, and said, "Brother, he is still like that. Maybe he's out wandering again."

"By the way, my deity, this is the matter, I also plan to stay behind closed doors in Beiming and cultivate hard."

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