Every powerful person is trapped in his own reflection, not knowing what he sees, only he knows.

On the ground, an old man fell. He was very old, with white hair on his temples. He was wearing a rare yellow robe.

When the old man walked here, he did not go to the Huangquan River, but walked into the flowers on the other side.

With every step I took, the other side of the flower moved out of the way. It seemed random, but it didn't damage a single flower.

"I, Sogo, have met my little friend."

The old man smiled softly and said hello calmly.

Qing Ling stood up, looked at the old man in front of him, and said calmly: "Where are you, fellow Taoist Cangwu?"

The smile on Cangwu's face faded by three points, and he said: "Of course this is an authentic opportunity. By the way, I invite fellow Taoists to come and visit me."

Qing Ling didn't care about the first half of the sentence, only the second half. "A walk? Where to go?"

"Haha, of course it's our Qilin Shenya." Cang Wu's smile completely disappeared, and even looked a little oppressive.

"Qilin Cliff? Why are you going there? Not going."

Qing Ling asked, then casually refused.

"Humph, it's not up to you!" Cang Wu raised his voice a little more, "I personally took action at the 20th Heaven, why can't you please do it?"

"This, what I say doesn't count." Qing Ling waved her hand helplessly, pointed to the depths of the Huangquan River, and said with a smile: "Just like who owns this tunnel, it doesn't matter who says it."

Cangwu sneered, "Do you think that the earth will choose you, a Daluo from the fifth heaven?

The power of heaven corresponds to the power of the terrain, and the way of earth corresponds to the way of heaven. Although Supreme Hongjun's way of heaven is only a part of the power of heaven, it is enough to become one of the ten supreme beings in the ancient times. The way of earth and the way of heaven are not what you can expect."

Qing Ling asked doubtfully: "Is there no supreme power in the underground realm? Even though fellow Taoist disciples are at the 20th level of heaven, they are not supremely powerful."

Cang Wu's face darkened and he said coldly: "Although there are few of the supreme masters of the earth, there are still a few of them. The two kings of our clan have already entered the half-step of Hunyuan and are practicing the Qilin Way, so naturally they cannot master the earth.

Xuanwu Supreme belongs to the three realms of water, earth and cold, but he prefers to be single rather than to control one religion.

The ancestor of the Black Turtle did not leave the North Land, so naturally he would not fight for this tunnel.

Apart from these few, I, Canggo, am the perfect candidate."

Qing Ling nodded, understanding in her heart. The other big guys all had their own ways, and they didn't have this idea, so they chose the strong ones from the short ones, making Cang Wu think that he was the most suitable.

It's a pity that Zhen Yuanzi may not have been born yet, otherwise his method would be the most suitable.

But no matter what, we cannot let this Tu De Qilin hold the authentic Tao, otherwise the Qilin Tao will merge with the authentic Tao, and the two Tao will be merged, and the strength of the Qilin clan will be greatly increased!

"Fellow Taoist, just give it a try, I won't stop you."

Qing Ling smiled at him, moved out of the way, and backed away harmlessly.

Cangwu was stunned for a moment, but without thinking much, he walked through the sea of ​​flowers and headed straight to the underworld. This was due to his confidence in his strength.

Cangwu looked at Huangquan, and eight thousand clouds of light were released from the top. They were dark and thick, with mountains stacked on top of each other, like a continent.

Qing Ling was shocked and blurted out her praise: "Taoist friends have great courage. Eight thousand acres of Qingyun is really rare."

Although Canggo ignored it, he still raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

For ordinary Daluo, it is rare to have a hundred acres of Qingyun in the first heaven. It is rare to have a thousand acres in the tenth heaven. Breaking through the eleventh heaven and entering the realm of great power of heaven and earth, it is worthy of three thousand acres. After that, every level

If the sky can add 300 acres of Qingyun, it will be considered good.

The average twenty-level heavenly power can only cover about 6,000 acres of Qingyun.

So even if Qing Ling is extraordinary, it is only 800 acres of Qingyun, which is more than ten times worse than others!

The eight-thousand-mile-long Qingyun Dao resembles the rise of thousands of mountains, and the great road of earth manifests into the sacred mountain. The mountain is so high that it seems to be close to the sky.

The sacred mountain fell into the underworld, trying to reach the tunnel.

But the Huangquan River was rolling, and it was obvious that it was unwilling to obey. The turbulent water corroded the void, and actually flowed around the foot of the Holy Mountain.

For a time, mountains and rivers flowed, and strange scenes appeared in the center of the earth.

Qing Ling is not anxious at all. If the tunnel comes out, it will not be just the underworld. There should be other tunnel things.

Sure enough, as the Huangquan River flows, the water gradually sinks, slowly flows to the edge of the flower field on the other side, and then flows to the center of the east, making a circle and returning to the original point, forming a large circular river.

The starting point and end point of the river merge into one on the other side of the river, creating a faint light.

As soon as this faint light came out, all the powerful souls present trembled.

On the bank of the Yellow Spring River, separated from the Sea of ​​​​Blood by Flowers on the Other Side, at this moment, countless souls in the Sea of ​​​​Blood were drawn into the river, and a river of souls went straight, flowing eastward.

The starting point of the Huangquan River gave birth to the Wangchuan River.

The water of the Sea of ​​Blood, the water of the Yellow Spring, and the water of the River of Forgetfulness meet at the northern edge of the flower on the other side, and each returns to its own flow.

The Yellow Spring River flows around the inner world, and the Wangchuan River flows from west to east after receiving the water from the Sea of ​​Blood.

And at the starting point of the two rivers, also on the other side of Huabei, a sacred stone floated out of the water.

On the sacred stone, the will of the earth is truly manifested. The core of the skull of the Great God Pangu is the will of the earth.

On the stone, there are two large avenue patterns.

It is a Tao pattern that is innate, not engraved on it.

Its pattern is: "Three Lives".

The Sansheng Stone appeared, a vast dim light shone on the earth, and the sacred mountain floating in the sky was instantly integrated into the will of the earth.

Cangwu's complexion immediately turned pale, his spirit became weak, and he vomited blood three times in a row.

More than a dozen powerful men who had long since fallen into a state of spiritual trance became even more unstable physically and fell into the Yellow Spring River.

But fortunately, they are all powerful, and Daluo Jinxian is immortal in body, otherwise I am afraid that they will die in this moment.

On the Sansheng Stone, light lit up again.

As soon as this light shined on, the powerful people of the Seventeen Blood Sea Clans and the Blood Zerg Tribe did not dare to cross the flower on the other side, and could only watch beside the flower on the other side.

The light of the Sansei Stone shone on Qing Ling and Sogo, the only two people in the world who were awake.

Both of them sensed the authentic will.

The will of the earth merged into the two bodies at the same time, and the two looked at the Sansheng Dao Stone.

Canggo only took one look and fell into it, unable to get out.

Qing Ling only glanced at it and couldn't look away.

Because, he really saw his three lives on the three lives stone.

In a city filled with tall buildings, cars, and colorful lights, two people were walking side by side on a deserted street under the dim street lights.

One is him and the other is a young man.

Scattered words appeared in his blank memory.

"Shangguan Ling...

Chen...Beimo"

On the Sansheng Stone, dim light floated, and the picture turned into a picture of a tree in the Eastern Wilderness supporting the sky. Under the tree he erected, the sky was like spring all year round, and the flowers and herbs were green.

The dim light moved again, and a scene appeared on the Sansheng Stone. Five high mountains surrounded the five directions, and a valley was enclosed in the middle. There was a lake in the valley, an island in the lake, and five trees on the island.

There are green plums on a tree, and a firefly lives in the green plum trees.
Chapter completed!