The Peacock War Chronicle ended with Kong Qiuji's sitting.

Although the war history of the Peacock Clan is still continuing, it is only an indifferent history recorded in words since then, and it is no longer a vivid war record.

At this time, the Peacock people only treasured this war record as a relic of the ancestors, and did not allow the people to move lightly, but they did not attach much importance to it in their hearts, until several long eras later, when the remnants of this war record were made public for some reason, people found out how many shocking secrets that subverted the imagination of the world were recorded and hidden.

Leaving aside the ancient records with only a few words, just as the last paragraph of the end, after people explored, they actually found out the figures of the four Heavenly Venerables in the mythical era from it!

They are the Immortalless Heavenly Venerable, the Moral Heavenly Venerable, the Immortal Heavenly Venerable, and the Silent Heavenly Venerable.

The world never thought that there would be four Heavenly Venerables intersecting that day, and all of them were related to the Peacock Clan, and even three of them were from the Peacock Clan at all.

It was also at that moment that all the races of the universe truly understood how terrible the bloodline and inheritance of this race were.

Their origins can be traced back to the troubled ancients that have long disappeared into the mists of history, and they have the oldest heritage, and it is said that all the years since the beginning of the mythological era are just the result of this people overlooking the vicissitudes of the world......

Now Qin Changfeng and Xiao Mo didn't know that a little peacock they chose at random would actually become one of the Heavenly Venerables who created the secret method in the future.

They are not full of food, and they are interested in having nothing to do, so they will spy on the future with the supreme avenue cultivation of a person.

Moreover, not every time they want to see it, they can see that doing this kind of forbidden thing that the Great Dao does not tolerate not only cannot be continuous, but if they are not careful, they will also be attacked by the Great Dao.

Qin Changfeng didn't know why these Heavenly Venerables would inadvertently get in touch with him, he had a guess: maybe the appearance of these Heavenly Venerables was destined by Heaven, and he was just the promoter of their appearance by chance.

That is to say, even without him, these Celestial Venerables will appear, but they may be at another point in time, or become another person, but the appearance will always appear.

The river of fate seems to have countless tributaries, but there is always only one place to enter the sea.

Moreover, he possessed the Supreme Holy Magic Secret Technique that was not many steps ahead of this era, and it was natural that there would be powerhouses around him who were superior to this era.

The Big Dipper has an extremely wide area, from the Eastern Wilderness to the Southern Frontier to the Western Desert to the Northern Plains, although Qin Changfeng can come to the end of the world in an instant with a single thought, but he did not do so, but like an ordinary monk, he combined flying with the teleportation array, and marched towards the Taichu Ancient Mine without hurry.

What is needed to open the War Paint Vision is to experience an epiphany, and flashing around like a flea naturally fails to achieve its goal.

On the way, when the void flew across, Xiao Mo thought it was a whim, and suddenly asked: "You are so strict with Kong Changsheng, you are not allowed to come back after he leaves the mountain, why did you take the initiative to bring a small oil bottle out and give her a chance to go back?" ”

Qin Changfeng glanced behind him, and found that His Excellency the barbarian who was caricatured as a small oil bottle was actually still smirking, and when he saw that Lord Saint Ancestor looked at him, he even showed his teeth heartlessly.

Qin Changfeng was speechless at this little female peacock, and replied at the same time: "Kong Changsheng made a wrong example, I naturally want to take him under the knife, if it weren't for Kong Qiuji's sake, this old thing, he would have been suppressed with a slap a long time ago, just like him, how can I, the Holy Ancestor, still be?" As for walking, it is an outlet for those restless young people, otherwise too much depression will definitely cause problems, and with such an opportunity, it can be regarded as giving them a hope. Moreover, such internal competition can bring vitality, and only in this way can the holy mountain be prevented from becoming a pool of stagnant water. ”

"Then why do you force walkers to return to the mountain after a certain period of time, and they are not allowed to bring their favorite people with them, and they can't leave blood outside, otherwise they will be ruthlessly punished?"

"That's because life needs fun, don't you think it's funny to watch two infatuated people love each other but can't stay together?"

Hearing such an answer, Xiao Mo was silent for a long time before replying: "You said before that you were a good person. ”

Qin Changfeng replied solemnly: "For me, everything I do is for my good, so I am a good person." ”

After hearing this, Xiao Mo didn't refute this nonsense, but nodded thoughtfully.

As for the little oil bottle at the back, she was always smiling and happy, as if everything she said had nothing to do with her.

Seeing the touching appearance of this little female sparrow, Qin Changfeng also had a headache, reflecting on whether it was wrong for him to choose her as the first holy mountain to walk with a soulful adoration look.

"Barbarian, you can't do this, as a holy mountain walking, you need to maintain the prestige of a strong man."

People are chosen by themselves, and direct denial is equivalent to slapping themselves in the face, which is naturally not good, so with tears in their eyes, they also want to teach this little peacock to be talented, so Qin Changfeng personally went out to plan to come up with twelve points of ability.

In fact, he created the walking system for another purpose, that is, to ensure that after he left, the Peacock Clan still had enough peak combat power to protect the safety of the Holy Mountain.

Although the magic circle is powerful, it is dead after all, and it is not enough to guarantee that it is foolproof, only when the strongest person is born in each generation, is it a truly impregnable barrier, and each generation of walkers undoubtedly bears such a heavy responsibility.

They have noble bloodlines and powerful talents, and they are supported by the resources and holy laws of the holy mountain, so it is inevitable that they will eventually become strong as long as they do not die.

When the little female peacock heard this, she bit her fingers, tilted her head and asked even more humbly: "May I ask the Holy Ancestor, how can we maintain the prestige of the strong?" ”

"The first rule is that you are not allowed to giggle!"

Qin Changfeng bluffed with a straight face: "Then you have to have strong strength, what is the magic power you are best at?" ”

The muscles on the little peacock's face stiffened, and he really stopped laughing, but after tilting his head and thinking for a long time, he replied: "Savage...... Barbarian doesn't seem to have any supernatural powers that he's good at, huh? ”

"No?" Qin Changfeng was a little incredulous: "There are so many magical powers in the Holy Mountain, you don't have any of them who are proficient?" ”

"Yes", the little female finch nodded, and said with an innocent face: "The barbarian has a stupid brain and doesn't like to cultivate since he was a child, and his mother doesn't force the barbarian, so the barbarian doesn't have any magical powers that he is good at, but the Holy Ancestor can rest assured, from now on, the barbarian will work hard, and he will definitely not disappoint the Holy Ancestor." Well, come on! ”

In the end, the little peacock did not forget to clench his little fists and puff out his muscles.

How much do I have to carry to choose such a walk?

This is not a representative of the walking of the holy mountain, but a representative of the funny simplicity.

Qin Changfeng raised his head, facing the sky at a forty-five degree angle, trying not to let his tears of remorse fall, and finally asked in despair, "Don't you have any merits in cultivation?" ”

"Pros?" The little she-finch said: "Does great strength count?" ”

"How big?" Qin Chang's limelight was not low, and he replied almost unconsciously, he didn't have any hope at all, a female peacock that was not yet an adult, no matter how great her strength was, how great could it be?

When the little she-finch heard this, she was serious, and when she was thinking about it, her eyes suddenly lit up, because on the ground below, among the ancient ruins that you could see at a glance that the history was extremely long, several figures were busy in front of an ancient cemetery......

They're digging graves!

Among them, there is a fat man who is particularly conspicuous, he is wearing a very loose robe, which is woven from several kinds of immortal gold filaments, which is a supreme treasure robe, indicating that his identity and cultivation may be extraordinary, but now he is doing this kind of contemptible deed, and the strange thing is that he is still crying:

"Ara, my brother, where are you? An era has passed, Emperor of Heaven, are you really dead? ”

"Woo...... How could you possibly die and what happened to you? I can see your name on the fairy road, and I will see you engrave in reincarnation, and I will break through the block with one punch! But why are you still missing, and why are there ancient books that record that you eventually disappeared and could have died in the Great War? ”

"I don't believe it! You are invincible in the world, you are invincible under the stars, how can you die? Who can kill you! ”

"But after all this time, you haven't seen you, are you really gone? There was no trace again. I have been looking for you for thousands of years and digging up all the tombs in the world, but why can't you see people alive or dead?! ”

The fat man's voice was very sad, very sad, crying there non-stop, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and after opening an ancient coffin carved from fairy jade, a pair of fat hands would unceremoniously take all the Taoist vessels that accompanied the burial into his arms.

He didn't even let go of the hosta that the female corpse in the coffin held on his chest, which was obviously given by the most important person in his life, so he cherished it in his arms. But this fat Taoist priest had no mercy, and directly broke off someone's finger bones and snatched it away.

The peacock was very angry when he saw it, very angry!

How can there be such shameless people in the world?

I'm going to test your brute strength!

The little she-finch didn't think about whether she could beat anyone else, and as a beloved pistachio in the holy mountain, this kind of thing was never in her mind.

In Qin Changfeng's surprised gaze, she took out one of the strings of multicolored glass orbs hanging on her chest, raised her hand and threw it towards the hateful fat Taoist priest below, which was basically the same as a child throwing mud.

But the strange thing is that this bead actually emitted a terrifying sound of wind and thunder in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a meteorite, burning out fire in the friction with the air, and when it was thousands of meters away, the entire ruins below were shaking, as if it was not a bead that fell, but an extraterrestrial star.

Rumble!

The sky shook, the dust and mist flew, and it rolled up like a mad dragon's furious roll, and the place was completely shattered within a radius of dozens of miles.

After more than ten seconds, the fat man coughed and roared angrily: "Who dares to sneak attack Dao Ye, do you know who Dao Ye is?" The Emperor of the Ancient Chaos is my brother! ”

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