Picking light and extinguishing everything is the only way to return to the throne of time.

Every possibility has lotus petals, and they cannot disappear naturally in the way of returning to one another, so those who return to one must seek. The scene reflected by the mist of the underworld may mean that the cycle of reincarnation has entered other universes first. She left marks on the road she had walked to help Li Xi'an open the door to reincarnation and explain where the creatures with lotus petals are. Li Xi'an didn't know how she did it, and this answer would probably be known after the end of this road.

Li Xi'an slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the huge dragon body was wrapped around the Mingshi tree and overlooking the Taihang land. Various creatures stood among the lush mountains. They lowered their heads. When they worshipped, they heard a huge and heavy breathing sound coming from the top of their heads. Their skin felt the scorching waves blowing from the Mingshi tree.

There are many giant beasts here, but these giant beasts maintain the lowest body shape to leave space for other creatures. There are probably more creatures here than Taihang. Some of them come from other parts of Jiuzhou, and some come from a certain star in the Jiuzhou Star Domain. Everyone knows that Taihang Dragon Lord preached, and he set off the altar and brushed the incense and fire, just waiting for the strongest king in the world to stretch out his scales and leak some broken gold from his fingers.

The temple is the range of branches and leaves of Mingshi trees.

The Mingshi Tree in Taihang is a very mysterious thing. It hides behind the curtain of Taihang sky all year round. The creatures living in Taihang Mountains can occasionally see the golden branches behind the clouds, which look like blood vessels in the sky.

But at this moment, this mysterious giant tree appeared, standing in the center of Taihang Mountains, with branches covering the sky, red silk wrapped around the branches, jade plaques hanging down the rich rays of waterfalls.

"A good sip of tonic!" An old man stroked his beard and smiled happily.

The old man was named Zhong Yeliuquan, a creature from the lower realm of the ancestral realm was about to end. After hearing the Longjun's preaching, he went to Taihang Mountain to prepare a great gift for the Taihang Dragon Lord, but who expected that the gift was no one to give, so he was led to the mountain to sit down. The hanging glow of the sniffle only took a sip, and the old man felt that this trip was worth it, and his decaying body seemed to be regaining vitality.

The sunset was still falling, and the old man respectfully knelt down and worshiped.

There were countless such actions in the mountains. They all came from outside the Jiuzhou and consciously received great gifts. Looking around, there were all the plants and trees on the hills. At this moment, Zhongye Liuquan's shoulder was gently patted. He glanced in confusion and found that it was a woman in ordinary clothes, who patted his shoulders from the tentacles under him.

"I don't know what my friend is doing?" asked the old man.

"No... sorry." The woman said, and she quickly pressed the tentacles dancing beneath her, "I was too excited today and couldn't control it, so please forgive me."

The old man swept over the woman's dress and said in surprise: "Is my little friend a creature in Kyushu?"

"Yes, it comes from the East China Sea of ​​Jiuzhou." The woman nodded, but her vision was not on the old man at all. She looked up and stared at the Mingshi Tree in the sky.

The old man was a little nervous. He knew at once that the woman was staring at. Behind the Taihang Mingshi Tree was the ancient real dragon. But this move was really disrespectful. For many noble and sacred existences, how could such blessings be raised in his eyes?

He thought this creature was unreasonable and wanted to advise, but the woman said, "Do you still have to kowtow?"

The old man was stunned and thought to himself that this great kindness would not kowtow?

"That's not what I mean." The woman saw the old man with dissatisfaction and said, "All spirits have ways to express their respect, but there is always cause and effect in it. At this time, the man had not started preaching and teaching the Dharma, but a little spiritual energy was condensed in his breath. You took your head and bowed. After preaching, what should you gain if you gain a lot?"

The old man's eyes changed, and he understood that the other party was not an ordinary creature. When it comes to cause and effect, only the real creature can be clear.

The woman continued: "For that person, it doesn't matter whether you kowtow or not, but you have to make yourself feel that this action is worthy of what you gain and can make you feel at ease in your heart. It just means that you may not be able to get anything valuable in your awe of that person."

The old man realized that this was telling him to be sincere and have no distracting thoughts to take over the great opportunity. Otherwise, even if he tried his best, he would probably take this breath of rays of light and go home.

This is obviously not the old man's intention to come here.

He immediately said gratefully: "Miss Thank you for your wake up!"

The woman didn't hear the old man's response at all. The tentacles danced and calmed down a little. She covered her face and shook her body, looking at the sky with a look of shyness.

The old man did not disturb him. Just as he was about to concentrate on his practice, a huge shout came from outside the mountain. The old man followed the sound and could no longer retract his gaze.

The sunset came to the world, but the mountaintops were full of demons dancing, which was far less peaceful than the place where he was.

"Dragon Lord! Dragon Lord! The world's number one inheritor! The supreme and mighty true dragon!" A group of great monsters entrenched together and shouted slogans. The loud and neat movements made the surrounding creatures crawling on the ground look at them.

A gray eagle buckles the ground with its claws, its head held high, and a white rabbit stood on its head. The rabbit's ears shaking, and its hands were holding a special glowing stick. It looked like the heads of a group of monsters. The group of ferocious monsters could move so neatly because the rabbit was commanding.

The rabbit is not gentle, but on the contrary is very irritable. The old man saw a big monster with his own eyes that it was inconsistent with it. The rabbit jumped up from the head of the gray eagle, gave the big monster a head attack, and then fell steadily back to the gray eagle's head.

The old man was stunned and had never seen such a scene.

The woman next to him explained to him considerately: "That is the demon and ghost in the Greater Xing'an Mountains, and her style has always been like this. She died once and was pulled back from the cycle of reincarnation by the Dragon Lord. Who knew that she was still so uncontrollable."

"Dragon Lord! Dragon Lord! The most proud emperor! Dragon Lord! Dragon Lord! Lord! The master of the abyss of the four seas!" On another mountain, different slogans were shouted in almost the same form, showing a horn with the demons and monsters in the Greater Khingan Mountains. When the old man looked, it was a group of... seafood? It looked like a variety of demons in the water, with long tails and fish fins, and were wet. Maybe he had just arrived here after wading through mountains and rivers.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Those people from the East China Sea Longyuan relied on the ruins left by the Dragon Lord attacked and killed ghosts in the past to rebuild the country. The totem they believed in was the one you visited." The woman said for a moment. She didn't understand her expression, but she just didn't want to deal with those things.

"Then... is the same in the style of demons in the sea?" the old man hesitated, because he remembered that this woman was also a monster from the East China Sea of ​​Jiuzhou.

"It's true." The woman expressed her affirmation.

The old man nodded, indicating that he could accept and understand, but when he thought it was about to end, a crisp slogan rang out again.

"You are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth!" This is a black and white giant beast, holding wooden signs high with both hands, engraved with a series of legends and brilliant achievements about the Taihang Dragon Lord.

The old man was surprised just by looking back at the giant beast's size. The giant beasts in Taihang Mountain are not considered huge now. They condensed their bodies and appeared in the smallest posture. Logically speaking, it is impossible for this giant object in front of him to appear, which was compressed and larger than the mountain.

Even though this giant beast looked kind, it made a sound like a child.

"Is this again?" The old man had already begun to subconsciously ask the woman beside him about the strange things in Jiuzhou.

"This is the Chengmian monarch of the Qinling Mountains, Dazhiyi, and it is also the source of chaos in your mouth. What do you say? He is quite childlike? I heard from the creatures of the Qinling Mountains that Dazhiyi is kind and friendly, and children can dance on his belly." The woman smiled bitterly.

"It's the legendary King Chengmian?" The old man widened his eyes, as if he was going to imprint the black and white giant beast in front of him into his mind.

At this time, the man riding a centipede came from the bottom of the mountain and glanced at the old man. A group of children were sitting on the centipede, chirping.

But suddenly, the abdomen that pierced the ground like steel stopped, and the centipede turned his head and came to the old man.

To be precise, it was in front of the woman.

"Are you... the Thousand-Handed Maharaja of the East China Sea?"

The woman was a little surprised and said, "That's right."

"Master She is looking for you, hoping to invite you to ride and drink with you. When you traveled through the 100,000 mountains, it was a lot of help to us...Who is this?" The man looked at the old man.

"My ancestors are famous for the night springs, and I have seen my little friend." The old man clasped his fists and saw the woman leaving, he hurriedly said, "I would like to tell my name and help me today. I will prepare a gift to visit you another day."

The woman waved her hand and said, "My name is Zhang Yu. The old man is so polite. It's just a simple task. See you next day."

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On Taihang Mountain, Zhang Yu sat at the tail of the centipede, facing the morning glow, and heard the bells of the ancient temples in the mountains.

The Mingshi tree was shrouded in the thick mist, and the huge monster entrenched in the canopy was hidden in it. Only the huge dragon-shaped black shadow could be vaguely seen in the distance.

"Master She heard that the Thousand Handed Lord is coming, so I specially sent me to pay attention on the road." The man said.

"Have the Longjun preaching not started yet?" Zhang Yu said, pinching a child's cheek.

"We don't know what that person thinks. After all, this Dragon Lord has not revealed his true body for millions of years, and even the celebration held in Taihang before has not appeared. It's mysterious! Many creatures are guessing what the Dragon Lord's true body looks like, mostly based on the Yellow River Dragon Lord. Who would have thought that when I saw it today, it turned out to be a red dragon with an extremely ferocious shape like a demon." The man whispered.

"I don't think it's any different from before." Zhang Yu looked at the dragon shadow on the giant tree and said in a daze.

"You...have seen it before?" The man was shocked.

"I met once in the era of rising." Zhang Yu replied.

"In this way, many people in our tribe have seen the appearance of Taihang Dragon Lord, but they either die in the battle of the universe or die of old age. As for now, let alone this Taihang Dragon Lord, the great witches of the tribe have not even seen many holy kings. As the cultivation of these Crown Kings grows, their age is becoming more meaningless and can only shackle our people. You are probably one of the rare creatures in the East China Sea who have experienced the rise of the times." The man sighed.

"Stop." Zhang Yu suddenly said.

The man ordered the centipede under him, but what was strange was that before the order was issued, the centipede quickly curled up into a ball. He looked up and suddenly found purple air everywhere, and the roar of spiritual energy was spreading from all directions. At this time, the giant branches and leaves covering the sky were rustling, and the mist covering the dragon shadow spreads out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Buzz--"

There was a buzzing sound in my mind, and when I opened my eyes, they were already swallowed by the fog and were in the fog.

Huge dragon shadows passed by them, and a low roar floated into the fog.
Chapter completed!