Qing Ling touched her head and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I have good luck and everything I get is valuable."

Granny Hua Geng pointed to the green wood piece and said: "The name of this sword is Qingteng, which is indeed very suitable for you. The spiritually pregnant Qingteng has a sharp edge."

After the voice fell, the object suddenly moved, and the golden inscriptions and magic taboos disappeared. In an instant, thousands of sword intentions enveloped the cave, and the fairy sword hung from the top, with a force like the sky, shocking the mind. "This sword is a middle-grade innate spirit with fifteen levels of Tao taboos."

The spirit of Bao.Ling Bao has not yet appeared, so it seems that you are indeed not its owner."

Qing Ling looked at the fairy sword in shock. A middle-grade spiritual treasure had such power, but he had missed a rare treasure.

"This pagoda is a derivative of the famous tower. It was taken by Patriarch Taigeng from Patriarch Yin-Yang. It was a top-quality innate spiritual treasure at that time, but it has been extracted by Patriarch Yin-Yang. Most of the Tao Taboos are now only twelve levels of Tao Taboo.

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"This mirror is called the Soul-fixing Mirror. It is a treasure that Tai Geng ancestor personally refined. The soul of the person reflected in the mirror can be stolen. If the mirror is broken, the person will die."

"And the last piece you chose is called the Taixu Divine Bell. It is made from the 108 snake scales taken by Patriarch Taigeng himself, and from the Xumi Mountain in the Demonic Land of the West to the Golden Sound Stone and the Fengzu God Wutong Wood.

, Refined into the Nine Heavens Wind Gang, when the golden bell rings, there is nothingness in the ten directions, and the golden bell vibrates the nine heavens with phantom sounds."

As he said that, the golden divine pattern rose from the Mysterious Staff of Ten Thousand Snakes in Hua Geng's hand, he took out the Taixu Divine Bell and said, "Don't insult the treasure of Taigeng's ancestor!"

Qing Ling smiled and said, "Thank you very much, mother-in-law, for giving me the treasure. I will definitely live up to my mother-in-law's trust when the time comes for the Holy Sacrifice of All Nations."

Hua Geng said with a smile: "Okay! It seems that you also know about the Holy Sacrifice of Ten Thousand Clans. At that time, the battle of the Holy Son of Thousand Clans will be the battle of ranking of Thousand Clans. Your Mitiansuo must not be refined in front of the Holy Sacrifice of Ten Thousand Clans."

The tenth Taoist prohibition, otherwise you might be able to see the wonder of this spiritual treasure."

Qing Ling felt a chill in her heart and said, "Don't worry, mother-in-law, I will never be exposed when the time comes."

Qing Ling returned to Baichun Valley with the Taixu Divine Bell.

The Holy Sacrifice of All Races will begin after the next Battle of All Beasts.

This is the third Yuanhui that Qing Ling has come to in the prehistoric times. Fifty thousand years have passed. There are still more than 80,000 years before the holy sacrifice of all races is coming.

He also has to continue practicing. It will take a lot of time just to sacrifice this acquired treasure. Entering the late stage of the heaven level, he also has several magical powers and secrets that can be cultivated in his divine inheritance. Each of the magical powers and secrets can be cultivated.

It takes a lot of time, but the improvement in combat power is very significant.

However, the state of cultivation is the fundamental key!

Qing Ling continued to live in Baichun Valley and began a leisurely and busy life of cultivation.

The Black Lizard clan has moved three branches and given up two million miles of territory.

The Xishan Snake Clan began to take over the land two million miles to the east. So far, the Xishan Territory has expanded to more than five million miles. In the future, low-level tribesmen will emerge in large numbers. With a large base, the number of high-level tribesmen will naturally increase.

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The arrival of Supreme Xuanwu made the eight tribes in the southwest no longer dare to invade Xishan, and even directly retreated to the buffer area of ​​100,000 miles without any intention of invading.

The Xishan Snake Clan has ushered in a period of vigorous development.

In the Baichun Valley, Qing Ling was sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, with one hundred and eight golden bells floating in the air around her. Each bell represented a treasure taboo. Only after the one hundred and eight treasure taboos were completely refined can this item be completely controlled.

Treasure.

The Qingling Yuanshen comprehended the treasure ban mixed with the four paths of golden sound, wind and illusion, and did not wake up for thousands of years.

In the consciousness of the soul, one enters a world where the sky is empty and the earth is desolate, just like the land in the far west where gold lines are crisscrossed and no vegetation grows.

"Hu~hu~"

Woo~woo~

The strong wind rolled up thousands of layers of sand, and the sky was dim and the ground was yellow, boundless.

The wind envelopes the world.

Amidst the roar of the wind, a bell rang out from nowhere.

"Ding~ding~"

"Dang~dang~"

"Ding~Bing~"

The sound of wind enters the ring, and in the gloomy sky and earth, small sounds of golden bells are heard everywhere, the soft sound vibrates, and the wisps of ancient sound spells are transmitted to the soul, disturbing the soul.

Pieces of illusions are born in the wind and sand, and scenes of inner fear touch the depths of the soul.

Then, the golden bell vibrated, suddenly and thickly, and the sound of the bell rang out to the soul, shaking the soul. The golden sound wave swept across the Nine Heavens Wind Gang, and destroyed the soul deep down. The sound path and the illusion path merged into the two paths of gold and wind, and the four paths.

Only through hard work can this treasure be achieved! The mighty force comes from the void, and the ghosts are driven away by the wind.

One hundred and eight golden bells gathered and dispersed. Between the gatherings were the seals of divine souls. There were layers of Taoist taboos. One hundred and eight layers of treasure taboos were invaded, refined, and controlled by Qingling. After thirty thousand years of spring and winter,

Fang holds this bell.

Qing Ling still hasn't left seclusion. He changed from refining the Nine Yuan Heavy Water to swallowing the Nine Yuan Heavy Water alive. Drops of the Nine Yuan Heavy Water fell into the Dantian world and exploded, turning into waves that rippled across the sky.

However, Qingling's Dantian is too vast, and the sea of ​​spiritual power is also too wide. After the vibration of the Nine Yuan Heavy Water, it can only be assimilated and returned to the sea of ​​spiritual power, making the mana in the world of Dantian even more powerful.

Drops of nine-yuan heavy water were swallowed alive by him bravely, and turned into huge spiritual energy that transformed into mana in the Dantian. The Xuantian vine in his body was nurtured by the vast sea of ​​spiritual power, and gradually grew to a height of three feet. It grew in both directions above and below the water.

Reaching the sky and heading towards the Nine Netherworlds.

The years pass by slowly, and no one can stop the passage of time. It lasts for a long time, and ten thousand years only lasts a moment. When the wind from the north of the prehistoric land blows to the south of the prehistoric land, it is the wind that lasted hundreds of thousands of years ago. When the sun rises every day,

The light seen in the prehistoric land is the light of the great sun thousands of years ago.

The ancient wilderness was boundless. Although the three tribes used Buzhou Mountain as a symbol and claimed to divide all the ancient wilderness, in fact they themselves had difficulty in estimating how vast the area under their jurisdiction was.

The prehistoric Ten Thousand Clans is just a reference, but it is more than just Ten Thousand Clans. No one can say it clearly. Maybe Hongjun who will join the Tao in the future will know, but he won't tell it.

Between heaven and earth, there are various avenues and thousands of small paths, which gradually gather and entangle together, and a path is born, which provides great power, is practiced by all living beings in heaven and earth, and is infused with consciousness.

Beside Buzhou Mountain, on Yujing Mountain, an old Taoist held a broken jade plate, guided the way, and said: "The way of heaven." Under the way of heaven, there are all living beings, and those who practice the way are called immortals.

The way of heaven at this time is only the way of ancestor Hongjun. All the supreme ancestors have their own ways and they are not weak, so naturally they will not follow them.

But Hongjun didn't care, he just silently practiced his Tao and absorbed the thousands of Tao of all sentient beings in the world. No matter what Tao, it can be integrated, creating a connection between the Tao of Heaven and the Heaven and Earth.

And in the far west of the sky, there is the ancestor Luohu. He aroused the resentment of the three thousand gods and demons against Pangu. He was angry, cruel, unwilling to give in and unyielding, and led the evil thoughts of the three thousand gods and demons into the three thousand avenues. He ordered: "The Demonic Way."

"Those who practice demonic ways are called demons.

The three tribes have Tao, the dragon has the Dragon Tao, and the Dragon tribe is the Tao. The phoenix has the Phoenix Tao, and the Phoenix tribe is the Tao. The Qilin has the Qilin Tao, and the Qilin is the Tao. Thousands of tribesmen in the tribe practice thousands of Tao, and thousands of tribesmen practice it.

The way of cultivation is also the way of the three clans.

Therefore, in this era, for countless sentient beings, the three races are the Tao, and the three races are the heaven and the earth.

Whether it is Hongjun's way of heaven or Luo Hu's way of demons, it is difficult to advance at all in the face of the three clans' ways.

In the long years, the endless life and death are all illusions. The three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, in this Yuanhui, have launched a hundred-yuan sacrifice, a holy sacrifice for all races!

This is the only thing the three tribes have in common. Regardless of dragon, phoenix or unicorn, they all hold sacred sacrifices for all tribes after every one hundred yuan meeting.

At the end of the third Yuanhui when Qing Ling came to the prehistoric world, no clan dared to invade Xishan during the war of beasts. It was rare to be clean. And Xishan's territory had expanded five times, and it really needed more and wider clansmen.

to fill.

When the spring breeze blows, the sound of wind chimes is heard everywhere in Xishan. All the snakes in the vast land know that the God of Spring is coming again.
Chapter completed!