Chapter 133 "Honghuang Girl Group"

"Your Excellency, the Sky Leopard Clan has now entered the Immortal Court, and now we should focus more on the independent cultivators." The Daluo Great Power bowed to the Eastern King.

"That's right." The Eastern King nodded:

"The Sky Leopard has entered the Immortal Court, Qin Yuan, I will remember your merit, and when you return to the Immortal Court, I will definitely reward you."

Qin Yuan is a young Taoist female fairy, wearing colorful fairy clothes, and looks very kind.

But her true body...

is not that kind.

Her true body is a poisonous bee beast.

Its toxicity is so high that it can be called poisonous to destroy all things, and her Taoist realm is directly into the Daluo Golden Immortal.

But her background is not comparable to that of ordinary Daluo.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Qin Yuan smiled and bowed, retreating to the side of the Eastern King.

The Eastern King closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then opened his eyes and scanned the crowd.

There are seven or eight people in total, each of them is a Daluo Jinxian.

These are all the casual cultivators who followed him...

The patriarch of the Tianbao clan is not here.

In the Great Thousand Worlds.

Baichuan's last move fell, and the chess table, chess pieces, and the figure on the opposite side turned into a stream of light and drilled into Baichuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, Baichuan's brows relaxed with a slight smile.

"The magical power developed by comprehending the River Map and Luoshu is really mysterious."

This ability to deduce is really not to be underestimated.

Baichuan raised his hand and appeared under the Qiongguan formation.

'Old Eight, come to the Qiongguan formation. '

Baichuan transmitted a message to Su Shiliu who was cleaning.

Su Shiliu was slightly startled when he heard the voice, and then put down the tools on hand and went to the Qiongguan formation.

Under the Qiongguan formation, the two sat cross-legged.

Su Shiliu still looked a little cramped.

Baichuan smiled and said:

"I have some clues about your path.

"When you broke through that day, I felt a little sadness, which should be the key."

Su Shiliu blinked and asked softly:

"Master Baichuan, what should I do?"

"Hmm..." Baichuan touched his chin and pondered for a few times:

"Don't worry, start by influencing other people's emotions and amplify this sadness.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be closely related to 'emotions', so start with sadness and try other things later."

"Okay!" Su Shiliu nodded seriously.

So, the gears of fate began to turn, 80,000 years later.

The northwest border of the prehistoric world.

"I'm very familiar with this place!" Nuwa raised her head, put her hands on her waist, and looked at the primitive forest in front of her, which was still the same as before, with a little pride in her eyes.

Before the Zixiao Palace opened the altar to preach, she traveled here for a long time.

Nuwa in red, Houtu in yellow, and Changxi in purple.

The three of them debuted as a group.

Changxi was curious about the prehistoric world and had a strong desire to play. Houtu was similar, and Nuwa was even more so.

The three of them hit it off and set out from the Great Thousand Worlds that day to travel around the prehistoric world and do justice...

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, look over there." Changxi pointed to the west with some doubts in her eyes:

"Is there a fight over there?"

"Hmm?" Nuwa immediately became interested and looked over there.

Houtu also looked over there.

I saw two Taoists in the west, one fat and one thin, with their hands clasped together facing a... vicious beast?

Nuwa rubbed her eyes and looked carefully.

It was a vicious beast, and one of the royal family of the vicious beast clan, Qiongqi.

Hou Tu thought for a moment and then spoke:

"What are they doing? It doesn't look like they are fighting, it seems... they are worshipping the beast?"

"It shouldn't be." Chang Xi shook her head:

"The Dao of those two Taoists... is quite annoying."

The two people were none other than the two brothers Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Their job has always been to sort out the veins of the West, and to convert people with predestined relationships to join their team.

I saw,

"Fellow Taoist Qiongqi, please don't do evil, convert to my West, and enjoy the Dao, isn't it beautiful?" Zhunti put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and showed his compassion without any concealment.

"Enter my West, enjoy my Western magic, do some good deeds as soon as possible, and get rid of the beast." Jie Yin also spoke like Zhunti:

"This is a matter of great future, I hope fellow Taoists don't make mistakes."

Qiongqi, who is comparable to the Taiyi Jinxian level of Yuanshen Dao, flashed a little fear in his eyes, stepped back a few steps, and roared in a low voice.

"Roar..."

After roaring, he took a few steps back, and the wings on his back trembled slightly.

Qiongqi can speak, but at this moment, he dared not speak.

It was because he was just an ordinary little beast, and he ran into these two guys when he went out casually. He dared not say anything.

These two people were terrifying in their Tao realm, especially the thin one. He didn't even dare to look at them.

Who in the West didn't know about the two guys in front of him?

The former Demon Ancestor's Dojo, Mount Xumi, is now in the possession of these two people.

The West has been poor after the war, and now it is far behind the East, where there are many powerful people and beautiful scenery.

Countless Western creatures have moved to the East, North, and South.

The four directions of the prehistoric world have their own merits.

The East is now full of Wu people, the North is in chaos, with thousands of tribes standing side by side, half of the South is Wu people, and the rest are all some tribes of birds and beasts.

The main thing about the West is poverty.

There are no people, no treasures, no spiritual veins, and the Wu people don't even want to see them.

It can be seen that Luohou has really brought disaster to the West.

"Daoyou said nothing, which means you promised us." Zhunti smiled, raised his hand slightly, and put the Qiongqi into his sleeve.

The foundation of the revival of the West +1.

"Brother, our luck today is really good." Zhunti said with a smile.

"Good." Jie Yin smiled and nodded:

"A Taiyi-level Qiongqi is rare in the West now."

The ferocious beasts dare not go out now.

What they face when they go out is:

"Hey! You ferocious beast! How dare you make trouble! Look, I will kill you now to respect the world!"

Whether you make trouble or not, you will be killed by the Taoist who suddenly jumped out.

It's nothing else. The demons are gone, but you ferocious beasts are still "evil". Who else should I kill if not you?

Especially in the past few years, the West ushered in a large "dark force".

The ferocious beasts are even more miserable.

That dark force is the real darkness.

Others are chivalrous and righteous, and they can at least fight back.

Those three people are terrible.

One of them stomped his feet, and the earth collapsed, trapping the ferocious beast in it.

Another raised his hand, and the Endless Taiyin Avenue directly froze it.

The last one swung his sword gracefully...

Because of these three people, they cut all the way from the border between the west and the middle to the border between the northwest, and the fierce beasts did not dare to show their heads.

"Ah." Zhunti sighed, tears seemed to be rolling in his eyes:

"That Nuwa, how abominable!

"Our revival plan! What's wrong with the fierce beasts? Fierce beasts don't deserve to live? It would be great if they could enter our West...

As a result, the strength of those three people was too strong, not to mention the people standing behind them.

Zhunti didn't even dare to think about it!

Fuxi, Baichuan, Bai Ze, Wu Clan, Sanqing... and so on.

Who dares to touch Nuwa?

"Junior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"Junior brother!"

"Senior brother!"