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Chapter 301

Qing Ling felt that he had done enough for the Monster Clan, whether it was the plan for the establishment of the Monster Clan, teaching Bai Ze to walk on the road of destiny, personally sending the Four Seasons Time Map to heaven, or persuading the Kunpeng White Tiger Dragon Clan to pay an audience.

Demon Emperor…

In many small aspects, he has done his best for the demon clan. He deserves the title of demon ancestor.

Even if he is respected as a wood master by the witch clan, the Five Emperors will never criticize him.

Qing Ling has seen all the ways in the three thousand worlds and has a lot of insights in his heart. But it is a delusion to say that he will suddenly become a great person once he has enlightenment.

At his level, the sudden realization that breaking the mirror is just a delusion. Only by taking steady steps and practicing hard for thousands of years can there be a moment when quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

After three Yuanhui, Qing Ling returned from the Three Thousand Worlds and returned to Jianmu.

During his years of observing the heavens, many great events happened.

For example, I cut off two corpses after practicing Taoism for thousands of years.

In addition, the five emperors of heaven, except Nuwa, who had already beheaded two corpses, all killed two corpses. The power of the demon clan suppressed all clans.

Of course, it also made all the immortals in the world see the terrifying destiny brought by luck. Without the huge blessing of luck from the demon clan, the Five Emperors would never have been able to advance so quickly!

Moreover, the reason why so many cunning and cunning powerful men joined the Heavenly Court was that the ancient great power, the giant of the ancient world, Kunpeng Ancestor took the initiative to join the Heavenly Court and was named the Demon Master of the World and the Master of Ten Thousand Demons!

The status of the demon master is revered, that is, the five emperors will all respect the demon master and give three points of courtesy to the demon master when they see him. The twelve demon kings who are only under the demon emperor will all treat the demon master with the courtesy of a junior.

Seeing that this old man, who has always been wise and self-protective, did not hesitate to enter the world to be tainted by the luck of the lich, the other old guys all turned their hearts to heaven. One by one, the powerful men were named the demon saints of heaven. They controlled one side and were respected by all the demons.

In addition, Yuanshi Tongtian in the Three Purities Dynasty also killed two corpses later. However, Tongtian fished with the heart of his sword in the East China Sea and caught a big golden turtle. He was subdued by it and was willing to turn into a giant island, becoming a special place in Tongtian.

, after Tongtian accepted a few of the immortals who came here in admiration, he couldn't bear that the immortals were dejected and had no way to seek the Tao, so he gave lectures on the Tao on Jin'ao Island and passed down the Tao Dharma.

Then Tongtian returned to Kunlun with several disciples.

However, when Yuanshi heard about this, he also went to the East China Sea for a trip.

There are three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace. Even if their qualifications are not good and their luck is not good, they are preparing to kill corpses to practice Taoism. Some of the best among them are on par with these top gods and are unknown to others.

Qing Ling returned to the top of Jian Mu and entered the years of hard training again. Although it was limited by the pressure of the universe that Jian Mu had not yet broken through the twenty-eighth heaven, Qing Ling's current Dao perception and Yuanshen realm were only half a step away.

Hunyuan!

What's more, after absorbing the power of countless four elephants, the current Chaos I already has a mana comparable to that of the Quasi-Saint of Killing Two Corpses!

If the Chaos Self and the Prehistoric Self become one, they will be able to fight even the ancestral dragons of the thirty-third heaven back then, even if they can only be undefeated too quickly.

Thinking back to that year, when he first saw the ancestral dragon showing its power, with one strike of ten thousand fists, he suppressed the entire great power of the ancient world. Whether it was the power of heaven and earth or the supreme power, who dared to face the majesty of the dragon?

Qing Ling shook her head and stopped thinking about the past. Thinking about the past would cause too much longing.

He glanced at the four ancient tribes of the Eastern Wasteland under Jianmu. Now the Xishan Ancient Snake Clan has a fourth powerful man. In addition to the patriarch Ke and the Yuankui tribe elder, there is also Qi in the heaven.

Great power is a rare attribute of the wind spirit, named Xuanfeng.

In fact, for the Xishan clan, Qing Ling has no idea of ​​letting them join the demon clan. After all, it is enough for the snake clan led by Qing Xuan to join the demon clan.

Xishan has grown stronger. In addition to staying in the Eastern Wasteland, it also has plans to accumulate luck and guide the fate of the first man, the ancestor of all snakes, so that he can return to the great world.

As long as this Taigeng ancestor returns, he will no longer owe Xishan Karma.

He has feelings for Xishan, which is different from the cause and effect he owes to Xishan.

Thinking of Tai Geng, Qing Ling's mind moved. She stood up and walked down Jianmu, quietly walking onto the Taichong Peak of the ancient Xishan clan.

A vast cliff is like a square, standing horizontally on the mountainside. A tree trunk more than ten feet thick is inserted straight into the center of the cliff.

A huge ancient tree grows here. Its canopy covers a width of three thousand feet. Its branches and leaves are so lush that they are like a sea of ​​green leaves. When the wind blows, the leaves only sway like rippling green waves.

A huge python with golden and green spots all over its body was coiled among the branches and leaves of the ancient tree. Although the python was hundreds of feet in size, it had no chance of transforming into a dragon or a dragon.

This is a very primitive ancient giant python.

It was curled up in a ball, its eyelids closed, and it fell into a deep sleep.

No one has set foot here for a long time. With the development of the Xishan Snake Clan, the teachings of heaven and immortality, and the art of divination and deduction are no longer uncommon. This ancient beast, which can only be used for divination with sacrifices, is naturally no longer popular.

Qing Ling stepped on the ground piled with branches and leaves, making a soft rustling sound.

It is very quiet here, as if there is no fight with the world, and the years are peaceful.

Only the ancient trees and ancient snakes in the mountains accompany you. No matter how the outside world changes, this place remains as peaceful as it was at the beginning.

The mountain wind blew by, and the leaves fell like rain, raising the hair behind him, just like the little beast who had just reached heaven level and came to seek divination from this big beast.

The closed pupils of the ancient snake were trembling. It woke up faintly and looked at the person in front of it approaching. The head of the giant python, which had no facial expression, was also a little dazed.

"Zhan Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Qing Ling smiled like the spring breeze, and the fallen leaves of the ancient trees were flying.

The ancient snake stared at him, a little surprised, and said slowly: "Should I call you ancestor, or Taoist master?"

Qing Ling waved her hand, "It's just a title."

Hearing the words, the ancient snake slowly raised its head. The snake scales swam away, causing countless green leaves to sway. It stretched out the snake's head and approached Qing Ling.

A huge python head and a tiny human figure looked at each other from a distance of ten feet.

"I haven't seen the supreme power in Zhanmu for a long time."

Qing Ling smiled lightly and said: "As long as you are willing to step into the realm of Daluo, it will naturally not be uncommon."

Zhan Mu was stunned, shook his head slightly and said, "It's not like you don't know that I am an ancient beast and cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How can I cultivate the great road?"

Qing Ling glanced at the ancient tree behind it with a half-smile and said, "Zhanmu, you can hide the most powerful person for a while, but you can't hide it for the rest of your life.

As long as you think about it, not to mention Daluo, all the power of heaven and earth is only within your reach for a moment.

After all, with a body comparable to that of an ancestral witch, it is not difficult for you to disperse the power of heaven and earth."

Zhan Mu's cold, upright pupils showed surprise.

"It turns out that you discovered it, but I asked myself that even the heavens can't see through it, so why can you see through it?"

Qing Ling sighed and said, "As my cultivation level increases, I naturally become more aware of the power of Tai Geng's ancestor.

So why did Tai Geng's ancestor accept a savage beast that was only comparable to Tai Yi as a big beast to protect the clan? And your divination technique seems to be the same, but it can transcend the way of heaven and form a vein on its own.
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