"I didn't expect that there is a little thing of you here, it is not only an encounter, but also fate, I don't have much mana left, so if I go, I am afraid it will be eternal, and I will help you. ”

The voice fell, and the endless heaven and earth aura between heaven and earth suddenly surged towards the extremely small seedlings on the ground.

But in just an instant, the endless aura of heaven and earth suddenly swept away, dissipating between heaven and earth, and there was no more sound, as if nothing had happened.

Only a seedling that had grown significantly half an inch taller was left behind, swaying in place and sliding down two strings of crystal droplets.

After a long time, an incomparably firm divine thought emanated from the seedling.

"I'll wait for you to come back, no matter how long. ”

Time flies, vicissitudes.

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed.

Hongmeng's initial judgment on the desolate land, the seedlings are still the same, it seems that they have not grown up at all, Hongjun has also opened several avenues, each time lasting 3,000 years, the desolate land is already full of life.

On this day, a burst of brilliance finally flashed on the seedling, silently showing a beautiful figure, and then with a move of the jade hand, the seedling suddenly turned into a willow and appeared in its hand.

I saw that its leisurely clear eyes seemed to be full of boundless wisdom, and his figure was more like three thousand weak water, and the whole person seemed to be made of water, showing endless tenderness and compassion, and his firm eyes were even more incomparably strong.

The sound of flowing water resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"I'll wait for you to come back, no matter how long. ”

"Since then, I have been Cihang. ”

When the voice fell, his figure flashed with white light, and suddenly turned into a gentle male Taoist, still with leisurely clear eyes, as if revealing boundless wisdom.

At this moment, an old man in a black robe suddenly appeared in the sky, showing supreme dignity, his eyes flashed as soon as he appeared, he looked down, and then his voice sounded slowly.

"I think your roots are also very high, and your understanding is excellent, I am one of the three Qings, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and now I want to accept you as a disciple, and enter my seat, I don't know if you are willing?"

The terrifying aura on the old man's body, which was almost as invincible as the giant willow he had been, made the newly transformed seedling not think about it at all, and immediately bowed down and said, "The disciple is willing, enter the master's seat." ”

"Good!"

The black-robed old man's eyes flashed, and he said, "Since you enter my seat, I will give you another one." ”

The newly transformed seedling hurriedly and respectfully continued: "Back to the master, the disciple already has the name 'Cihang', and I hope the master will allow it." ”

The black-robed old man couldn't help but have a faint glint in his eyes again, and he didn't say much: "Even so, so it may be, from now on, you will be called Cihang, learn my way, and be my disciple." ”

went with the old man in the black robe, but it didn't take long for him to meet someone.

I saw the bitter color of the Taoist's face, six feet tall, yellow skin, facing a six-winged silkworm that was turning into a cocoon, reaching out and scattering a piece of golden light, and the result was that the six-winged silkworm screamed in an instant, which shook the desolate world.

The black-robed old man couldn't help but have a twinkle in his eyes.

The seedlings that had just turned into a human were also able to see clearly and faintly, and they couldn't help but flicker.

And the Taoist with a bitter face couldn't help but shake his head and glance at it, obviously noticing its strange high roots, or seeing something else.

"It made Yuan Shi Daoyou laugh, this evil beast eats countless creatures, but it is related to my West, and he should be my second disciple. ”

"Congratulations to the Daoist. ”

The image of the black-robed old man is not salty or light, and there is no trace of waves in his eyes, so he can't look down on any wet eggs in the world at all, and he wears hair and horns.

As he spoke, he saw that the six-winged silkworm had already come out of its cocoon, turning into a golden-bodied monk, with no joy or sorrow on his face, and the voice of the Taoist was also sounding one after another.

"From now on, you will be my second disciple, named Jin Cicada, but it is also a merit, and follow me to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Great Dao. ”

As he spoke, one hand grabbed the cocoon shell, and suddenly the colorful glow flashed, turning into an eight-treasure robe.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was still silent.

The person who received the Dao didn't explain, the light flashed in his hand, and the Eight Treasure Robe disappeared in an instant.

And the gentle and elegant Taoist people transformed by the seedlings are still clear and quiet, as if they have seen through everything in the world, but they show boundless wisdom and extremely high understanding.

This can be regarded as an opportunity, so that both of them have the honor to listen to the Zixiao Palace Avenue.

However, what everyone didn't notice was that before this lecture, Hongjun's eyes swept lightly from the two of them, and this was also the last time he started talking.

And the others barely noticed where the extra two came from.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed, and soon someone finally has attained the Mixed Yuan Dao, achieved the dignity of the saint, and the human race has come out of ......

At this time, the avenue built by the seedlings has finally been completed, even if it is the first Tianzun, it is difficult to see, in fact, it has already broken through the surface realm, and it has become a self-contained, with countless doppelgangers, walking in the desolate land, the ends of the world.

And at the bottom of my heart, there is only one obsession that no one knows.

Time is long, and in a blink of an eye, it is endless years, vicissitudes.

The six saints came out, the Hongjun joined the way, the lich war, and they were used to seeing life and death fights, but what remained unchanged was still the desolate land......

Who deserves to die and who doesn't?

I want to build Taishang Dao, but my heart is full of you......

Affectionate, ruthless, maybe all too high, who are you?

I want to look for you again, even if it is for hundreds of millions of years, I will continue to search and wait

There's a power outage again today, this rural place,

(End of chapter)