Ancestral land. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under a dim sky.

Recalling the memories of the past, Zhang cried out in grief.

Because after he was enlightened by the Dao Ancestor before, although he had already given birth to Lingzhi, his memory at birth has been blurred.

Sometimes, every day, when he finished cultivating, he was also thinking.

Ponder the past in vague memories.

But it is like a cloud, and it is impossible to see through.

Zhang was puzzled, feeling that he was missing something in his past.

He is curious, and he will also go to the deep sea in his memory to explore.

wandering aimlessly, no matter how he probed, there was no cause.

But now it's clear.

It's like experiencing another reincarnation.

He knew what he was looking for...

"It's Mother!"

Zhang smiled, and after holding back his tears, he solemnly bowed to the figure on the boulder: "Thank you Daozu, let the little demon untie the knot!"

In addition to the big demon who was born and raised, he was born with wisdom, and he knew that he was conceived by heaven and earth, and loved by the spirit of heaven and earth.

And ordinary demon cultivators, such as their biological mothers, have no cultivation and no wisdom.

The mystery of his life is often the biggest knot and bottleneck in his cultivation.

Just like Zhang, when you cultivate to the realm where you need to cross the Thunder Tribulation, even if you have a treasure and invite a monk with strong mana to protect the Dharma, the mystery of the afterlife is like a heavenly punishment of cause and effect, directly hitting the heart of the Dao.

Unless the mana is through the heavens or the heaven-given avenue, outsiders are not allowed to interfere, otherwise they will only get involved in cause and effect and break their own path.

"But there are also strong-willed demon cultivators who can survive smoothly.."

Chen Peng thought that he didn't want to trouble, and he didn't want to ruin Zhang's life, which was still well-qualified.

After all, the demon cultivator with a foolish heart and good qualifications is rare in this world where it has not yet recovered its peak.

"And the water dragon is now the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and it is the first time to recommend it.."

Chen Peng's mind turned, and he looked at Zhang Dao: "Now that you have solved the mystery of your life, even if you don't look for her biological mother in the future, there will be few waves in your cultivation in the future, but don't be lazy."

Laziness is the first of all sins, and throughout the ages, how many people with amazing qualifications have been defeated by these two words.

Chen Peng mentioned that he also saw that Zhang's qualifications were strange, and he didn't want him to go astray.

"No matter what race you are, when you have spiritual wisdom, you will be infected by the world and change your heart."

Chen Peng looked at the Central Plains, as if he saw the future.

"In the future, I don't know how many people will lose their hearts."

Steady cultivation is broken from today.

It's just that in ten years, when the times are in trouble, they will all enter the WTO.

The gods and demons dance together in the Central Plains, what kind of style will they have?

"It's all about fate."

Chen Peng didn't want to calculate, and when his thoughts turned, the breeze lifted Zhang and said, "Don't forget what you realized today."

"Obey the will of the Dao Ancestor!"

Zhang was excited, revealing a resolute gaze and said, "The little demon will never be lazy in his cultivation!"

"Hmm." Chen Peng nodded appreciatively, looked at Zhang Dao, and said, "Today, this seat will give you a chance."

The words fell.

Zhang saw Daozu get up, walk to the stream, and reach into the water.

Fluctuating, cloudy.

Zhang saw that in the reflection, a small village appeared.

"Ancestral Land!"

The scene in the picture was familiar, and he looked back and found that it was the ancestral land at this time.

Curiosity and doubt.

When he was looking closely, the scene in the stream changed again, and a Taoist appeared and landed after turning into an earth dragon.

"This is Dao Ancestor!"

Zhang exclaimed, surprised, and the scene changed again.

A mountain forest is towering, and many monks in Great Qin robes are walking against the wind, but in the mountains and forests under their feet, there are many demon beasts that Zhang has never seen.

"This is the Great Qin that Lord Dragon King said?"

Zhang's eyes widened, and he didn't know it carefully.

Wow―

The stream churned.

Light and shadow are reversed in an instant.

He saw the tribes, the mountains, the sea, the earth!

"It's .." Chapter was stunned.

The stream is still.

After he saw that the picture was still, a vast earth appeared in the stream, and there were many hundreds of millions of miles on it, and there were many huge beasts moving forward on it!

"This is a flood!"

Zhang lost his voice and yelled.

In the picture, there is a vastness.

On the earth, there are many monsters.

At the top of the sky, the sun and the moon rise together.

"It's the flood .."

Chen Peng's mind turned, looking at the scene in the stream, and his other hand was raised, and he took a picture of the first big demon in front of the hundred demons in the picture.

"Chance fell on this demon.."

Boom―

The sky collapsed, as if the desolate world was stretched open, and a thousand big hands appeared in the picture.

"Not good!"

In the picture, the big demon felt it, looking at the attack of the giant hand, the demon body couldn't move, and could only shout into the vast distance: "If you are in trouble, the fire saint will save me!"

With the big demon words falling.

Fire, fire in the sky.

The ethereal hand that had grabbed at him dispersed, and a figure appeared.

The fiery red robe, the aura in the air burned, and the hundred demons knelt down.

"Wild."

A flame ignited in the eyes of the Taoist, and he looked at the giant demon and said, "Tell this seat, who did you provoke?"

"I don't know." The crisis dissipated, and he shook his head in confusion and did not bow down.

The desolation is a descendant of the desolate saint, and some time ago, the flood and famine fought and was suppressed by the demon saint.

Because he is still one step away from becoming holy, and now he is not the opponent of the demon saint, he has no choice but to leave his hometown.

And today, Ben was migrating the group, and he wanted to take refuge in the fire saint, but he didn't expect to encounter this matter, how could he know.

"When I am sanctified, I will avenge today!" Remembering what happened before, Arabic was furious.

And although the wilderness was angry, the Fire Saint had a cautious face.

"Could it be the Golden Saint?"

Jin Sheng was the first person to become a saint, and his cultivation was stronger than him.

"If it's Jin Sheng's shot today.."

Thinking in his heart, his hand behind his back trembled a little, and blood oozed out, igniting the surrounding aura.

"But before the blow, there was no sharp gold breath!"

A little bit of injury, no big injury, the fire spirit qi has recovered in a flash.

Giant hands, grabbing, crushing, wounded.

"Who's that?"

Thinking back, the Fire Saint was puzzled and uncertain, and was about to ask about the absurd time again.

"Flood Wilderness.."

Po―

With the words, the sound was soft, and the space fluctuated like water ripples, and Chen Peng's figure appeared in this world.

"Huh?"

Weird and ethereal, after seeing Chen Peng appear, the Fire Saint frowned.

"Could it be a new saint? But the realm is higher than mine? The Fire Saint guessed, because he had never seen it, and he couldn't figure out the slightest bit of cultivation of the person in front of him, so he arched his hand and asked, "Who is Daoyou?"

"Famine, too much killing." Chen Peng looked around at this world and said, "This seat is the person who takes the word."

The words fell.

"Take my words?" Desolate rage.

The word represents the avenue, the word is scattered, and the magic is scattered.

Although it can be repaired after it is dispersed, I don't know how long it will take to waste it.

"What's in your way with killing?"

He smiled angrily, looked at the Fire Saint and said, "I was not prepared before, I was attacked by this person, and now that I am waiting for the two of us, I am still afraid that this person will not succeed?"

The absurd words fell, and the desolate beasts behind him roared, and the blood-colored breath floated.

This is exactly the causal resentment that comes from too much killing.

"What Daoyou has done is a bit excessive."

Hearing the absurd words, and then seeing the Daoist in front of him ignoring him, the fire saint's eyes ignited again, wanting to avenge the previous blow.

Flames, blood.

When the Desolation and Fire Saint was preparing to cast their magical powers.

"Take your word .."

The voice rang out, echoing in all directions.

Chen Peng turned around and looked at the Fire Saint and the Desolation.

"Is it necessary?"

When the words fell, the two of them saw a word flash between Chen Peng's foreheads.

"This!" When the Fire Saint saw it, he knelt down, and the divine fire in his eyes was extinguished, leaving only horror.

"Uhhh The desolation roared, and in an instant, the dry body fell to the desolate land.

The blood dissipated, and the beasts mourned.

The earth trembled, and the rivers and seas flipped upside down.

The moon in the sky is hidden in the sea.

The sun is like a curtain, gradually obscuring, and the earth is plunged into darkness...

"But.."

There was a voice from heaven and earth.

..

"In the desolation of this world, there is sacredness, but there is no way."

By the stream, Chen Peng's figure appeared.

"Dao Ancestor!" When Zhang saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, sad in his heart.

The sorrowful ancestor is damaged, and the death of the desolate beast is mourned.

"No problem." Chen Peng smiled, just a little tired.

"When the cause and effect of this word have dissipated, it will be given to you."

When Chen Peng opened his mouth, he was about to disperse the cause and effect of the absurd words in his hand.

Ding―

A voice sounded, and in the void, several thin white lines surrounded Chen Peng's side, but he didn't dare to advance another half a minute.

"The cause and effect of the flood .."

Chen Peng waved his hand, and the white lines dispersed, as if they had never appeared.

"Huh?"

The void fluctuated again, and he looked back to see a more condensed white line trying to wrap around his side.

"I wanted to give you a chance in this life."

When Chen Peng saw it, he frowned, and the chain was broken.

"But you want to get involved in this seat of cause and effect?"

The words fell, and the line broke.

Meanwhile..

I don't know how many miles away.

In the midst of a mountain.

The mountains collapsed, and the bones in it were shattered, dissipating between heaven and earth.