The middle head of the three-headed god Jiao was sandwiched by the two heads. I was bitten a few times by the left side of the head, and I was hit by the right side of the head countless times. Splitting headache, desire to cry without tears. I tried to move my body, but I couldn't move at all. The surroundings were full of immortals, and the immortals were full of all kinds of life-saving elixirs, but none of them came forward to save them.

I thought that I had taken refuge in a powerful backer with good looks, high IQ and EQ, explosive force value, and high-level connections, and took the express train of cultivating immortals, at least the fox and the tiger have face.

How do you know that the wall is falling down and everyone is pushing it.

I once thought that if I became a famous town and an artifact to kill demons, the master Erlang God would be impressed by myself and be respected and cherished. Now it seems that tens of thousands of years of followers have actually gained nothing.

In the eyes of Erlang God, they are always just a lowly Jiao, a weapon to kill.

Together with the two heads, he was once so proud, pretentious, and regarded Yang Ji's glory and status as his own. Think of yourself as the most powerful dragon and artifact in the heavens and on the earth. It's just a minion who isn't even as good as a dog.

The head in the middle of the three Jiao only feels the vicissitudes of life, and everything is a floating cloud. Compassion is born from the heart, and all things are destroyed.

With a loud roar, several mouthfuls of blood spurted wildly.

"You two are endless. Let's die together!"

With all its might, the middle head slammed into the left head, and then the right head.

"I'm X, who agreed to die?!"

"Ahh

After the two heads on the left and right shouted the above two sentences, they couldn't make a sound anymore, glaring at the head in the middle viciously, and they all wanted to bite the guy in the middle directly. The head in the middle has no desire to survive, and his eyes are white, and he doesn't care about the revenge of the two ends on the side.

All three of them passed out in excruciating pain almost simultaneously.

The three gods Jiao, the first generation of the Erlang gods, were like this, their noses and eyes were stuck in blood, they fell to the ground, and they twitched violently a few times and then didn't move.

At that moment, a series of deafening explosions were heard in the distance.

Yang Mei Daxian in a coma entered the illusion world. He seems to have gone back tens of thousands of years, when he was first born.

At the beginning of the chaos, the heavens and the earth were not opened, they were completely connected, and there seemed to be no other living beings. The clear air rises and transpires, and the turbid gas precipitates thick and sinks...... A plant with five green leaves, a twenty-four pink-petaled chaotic green lotus, is quietly unfolding its petals little by little.

From afar, I saw a woman sitting next to the lotus flower and staring at the green lotus, her skin was like condensed fat, and her black hair was simply tied into a bun, and a bright green hairpin was inserted. With such concentration, it seems that he doesn't notice his own existence.

She was wearing a light pink hibiscus caftan with a moon-white gauze skirt spread all over the floor. Just stared at the lotus flower and smiled shallowly.

He was born earlier than Hongjun. For a long time, he thought that there was no living thing in heaven and earth except himself. It doesn't matter if he laughs, argues, scolds, shouts, or destroys everywhere.

There is only the echo of the emptiness between the humming heaven and the earth. There were no immortals, ghosts, or even so-called Heavenly Dao saints to respond.

And so he walked and walked. I've been walking around all the time. It seems to be running after the hazy sky. In fact, the heavens and the earth have not yet been divided, so where does the heaven come from?

Until he met this Chaos Blue Lotus. When he met it, it had not yet bloomed, and it had only three leaves.

At first, it was really ecstatic.

Finally met a life, or a kind. They are all plants, and they all love water. One grows in the water, and the other grows at the water's edge. Isn't it fateful?

Since then, he hasn't gone anymore.

He talked to this green lotus day and night. Talking about the lonely times he has had since he was born, and about all the nonsense things that have happened to him along the way.

Sometimes he becomes a person, lying on the ground and talking to the lotus flowers in the pond. Sometimes he directly transforms into a body, a hollow willow tree that speaks.

Every time he spoke of something interesting, his thousands of willows trembled violently, and when he spoke of sorrow, all the willow leaves drooped.

Although the green lotus only opened quietly and never spoke. But he felt that this Qinglian must understand himself.

Because when he tells jokes, the lotus flower blooms, trembles slightly, and becomes more pink. He thought it was Qinglian who was amused by him. When he was sad, the lotus flowers would close and become whiter, and there would be droplets of water on the lotus leaves. He felt that it was Qinglian who shed tears for him.

Maybe this green lotus is still young and can't speak. He always thinks so.

When did such a young girl appear?

Didn't this Chaos Blue Lotus give birth to five lotus seeds, one of which gave birth to the Pangu Great God, and later the entire Chaos Blue Lotus was destroyed in the Pangu Open World?

Wrong. There is also a ripe lotus seed, which fell to Buzhou Mountain at that time and became the 36th grade pure world green lotus. But didn't that Qinglian then turn into various treasures and be taken away by the second-generation saints?

For example, the five-sided treasure color flag formed by the green lotus leaves is said to be enshrined in the immortal pool in the heavenly court to nourish the dust washing water.

Yang Mei Daxian seemed to hear the call of a young girl when he was confused. Hoarse and anxious, familiar and yet strange.

He felt an inexplicable heartache. A strange heartache. Who is she? Where am I?

"You, who are you?" Yang Mei Daxian lost his composure for the first time.

He rubbed his eyes, and the other party was still there. It's definitely not Nuwa Niangniang, who he has been thinking about for tens of thousands of years.

Who was that, and why did he come to the Chaos Lands where his main body was?

He wanted to rush over and ask the other party if it was a human, a ghost, a demon, or a fairy. I also want to ask the other party if it is the human form that Qinglian has turned into.

"Wake up and save the little fox. She's in danger. ”

The woman neither got up nor turned her head, but said softly and lightly. She still put her hands on her cheeks, intently looking at the lotus flower in front of her. Her side face is indistinguishable, and even her eyebrows and eyes are a little blurred. It doesn't seem like anyone, but it's so familiar.

Of course, Yang Mei Daxian is face blind. In the past, there were only two types of women in his eyes: Nuwa Niangniang and other women. This good-looking, mysterious and feminine woman seems to have divided his world into a new category, which is not the same as Nuwa Niangniang.

After saying this, the woman stood up and waved her hand at Yang Mei's side. Yang Mei felt a little dizzy, and his eyes became blurry.

And just like that, it disappeared all of a sudden. Open your eyes again, where are the women?!

Yang Mei Daxian felt that everything just now was like a dream, so unreal.

I couldn't help but rub my eyes again. The chaotic green lotus is still there, and the lotus heart has grown a small golden lotus canopy, five small holes, which are lotus seeds in gestation.

"Let's go!"

Yang Mei's shoulder was gently patted, and a fresh fragrance of lotus leaves entered his nose. The originally dull head immediately became clear.

Itchy nose, sneezed violently, and suddenly woke up.

He sat up and saw that he was covered in a red gold-threaded robe. The belly is as high as Mount Meru.

was wondering why Danfeng was naughty again, and took out this tattered robe to tease him.

Of course, this robe is not really broken. In fact, it is also another treasure that makes Buddhism sad.

I suddenly remembered all the things before, and what the woman in the illusion said.

Yes, how is Bai Yun's little vixen?

Yang Mei straightened up a carp and lifted the robe.