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The sky was dim with sunlight, and the sky was thick with clouds.

There was no movement, and the figures of Chen Peng and several people appeared by the stream.

"It's still the ancestral land's aura that is sufficient."

After a few days of running around the world and never returning, Zheng Qi took a deep breath, then bowed down to Chen Peng and said curiously: "Master, why do you want to help that child?"

He wondered.

There are still many qualified people in the world, but he doesn't understand, and some don't understand what his master has done.

"Zhuge Liang's qualifications are just good, not as good as Pang Tong a few days ago.."

Zheng Qi recalled.

Thinking back to what his master had told him, in the wilderness, the difference in qualifications...

"Master Zun once said that qualifications are divided into innate spiritual roots, excellent, superior, medium, inferior, ordinary, not entered, and no qualifications.."

The giver of the word is a natural saint, and if there is no accident, he will inevitably get the position of a saint.

Born with a spiritual root, it is born with a sense of aura, there are very few people, and it is also a top qualification in the flood period, if it does not die young, it is a semi-saint cultivation, and it is possible to condense the word on its own, and achieve a saint, such as Cui Ming.

And Shangjia is the great demon of the flood period, powerful, and also the top man under the saints.

The best is expected to be a big Luo Jinxian.

Medium, it is expected to wash away the cause and effect before the disaster and achieve immortals.

Inferior, stop the catastrophe, and hope to be immortals.

Ordinary, if there is no chance, then cultivate to the gods.

If you don't enter, you are a monk who usually practices qi, and you know a little about talisman spells, and you may also be enlightened by a master and step into Jindan.

"But Pang Tong's qualifications are not in the first place, and after the blood of the Phoenix King can be used, it is no less than the superior qualifications."

Although the phoenix king has no words, he is a strange beast of heaven and earth.

Everything on his body, every scale and feather, every flesh and blood, is a treasure of heaven and earth.

And a few days ago, what Pang Tong took that day was the essence blood of the Phoenix King.

"But the master didn't give Zhuge Liang anything to change his life, so his qualifications are only average.."

Book of Immortals.

Phoenix feather fire fan, Wolong Gang.

"Although Zhuge Liang didn't give him anything to change his life, his master cultivated this person so carefully."

Curious, puzzled.

Thinking in his heart, Zheng Qi bowed down, hoping that his master could solve his doubts.

And not only him.

Even Pu Yuan and King Feng were curious in their hearts, and in the puzzled eyes of everyone by the stream, they bowed to Chen Peng together: "Hope Dao Ancestor solves the confusion of disciples.."

"Feel free to do it, why is there any confusion."

Chen Peng opened his mouth and walked to the stream.

"A moment of carving, don't have a fruit."

If it is intended, it seems to be.

Chen Peng's words were behind, and when everyone was puzzled, the stream beside him fluctuated, but a scene of flood and desolation appeared...

Bow, promise.

Everyone saw that in the picture, the sea was hanging on the shore, and a dragon with more than 100,000 feet was given to a wealthy merchant orb.

"Give you the water avoidance bead, I hope you can fulfill my wish." The dragon spoke, looking down at the wealthy merchant.

"The villain Cui Ming will do his best.." The rich merchant bowed down with joy.

"Don't let me down." The dragon opened its mouth, and a blue orb emerged.

"I will live up to the trust of the Dragon Saint.." The rich merchant showed joy and reached out to take it.

The rich merchant departed, and the dragon returned to the sea.

The scene in the stream changes again, in a deep sea...

"I have been in the orb."

The giant dragon opened his mouth and looked at the saints who were visiting in front of him and said, "Lord Jin Sheng, you can now send someone to hunt down and kill the reincarnation of Judge Cui..."

Hunt down, hunt for treasure.

The rich merchant died, and the orb was taken away.

"Lord Jin Sheng, you let the little pursuer die, this is a thing on him." The beast armor man held the orb in his hand and reported to the golden saint.

"The cause and effect of the ghost lord?" After hearing what Dahan said, Jin Sheng was speechless, and when he looked at the cause and effect line around him, he showed killing intent to Dahan without him noticing...

"Let him die in the depths of the sea, and lead the cause and effect to the body of the Dragon Saint.."

The sun and moon turned, and the picture changed again.

Great wars, storms of the sea.

The Han prayed and took the pearl to escape to the sea.

Maybe someone did it and finally died in the deep sea.

"The cause and effect of the ghost lord?" When the big man died, and the causal line on the horizon floated, the dragon saint was stunned.

"Jin Sheng harms me!"

The dragon saint roared, and the picture dissipated.

..

The ghost lord is too powerful, and all the saints don't want to get involved in cause and effect...

"But they don't know that the ghost master at that time is already dead."

Chen Peng opened his mouth, his thoughts turned, and he looked at everyone and didn't know when, he appeared by the stream here, and Cui Ming said: "The ghost lord in the flood wilderness is to protect your sixth reincarnation, so he uses the line of cause and effect to deter the saints."

The stream is reversed, and the picture is reproduced.

The Netherlands, after the conquest of the saints.

The judge died, and the ghost escaped.

However, because they did not receive the exact news of the death of the ghost lord, the saints were inevitably uneasy.

Search, search.

I don't know how long.

Suddenly, one day, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and the moon was disappearing.

"Take one word from this seat.."

Chen Peng reversed the flood past, came to the vast land, and took the word "beast".

"Dao Ancestor is in the afterlife!"

Perhaps intentionally, when the ghost lord saw this scene in the void, he ignored the search of the saints of the flood wilderness, went through thousands of difficulties, and sought the reincarnation of Cui Ming, in order to protect his reincarnation, scattered words, and condensed with a mountain.

And that mountain is what it is today.

"Its current town is also the town of Youshan..." Suddenly in his heart, Cui Ming lost his voice and looked at Dao Zu.

"However, if there is no seat to reverse the flood, there is actually no Youshan Town in Xuzhou today." Chen Peng opened his mouth and said to Cui Ming, who had lost his mind: "And if there is no prose word of the ghost lord, after condensing into a desolate and secluded mountain, protect your soul, your reincarnation has already stopped in the desolation."

"My reincarnation stops at the desolation." Cui Ming muttered, when he wanted to ask Dao Zu, his eyes were attracted by the future picture in the stream...

Chen Peng left, and the wild beast died.

I don't know how many years later, when he found Cui Ming's first reincarnation, he sealed his soul to a mountain.

"Though I die, you will not perish." The ghost lord turns into a word, and seals it with a mountain.

This is the origin of Youshan and today's Youshan Town.

Moreover, because the ghost lord did not know the geometry of the ancestor in the afterlife, before the divine thoughts dissipated, he asked Cui Ming to reincarnate his soul every ten thousand years, or a hundred years.

Thereupon.

Cui Ming in the second life, his soul was reincarnated as a wealthy businessman.

Gradually, a fortune, countless money.

When Cui Ming gradually lost his desires, he was in a tribe and heard it.

"I have heard that there are countless treasures in the sea." There are rumors.

"The Dragon Saint has a treasure that can enter the sea." Someone answered.

Heartwarming, curious.

The sea, the hanging shore.

"Please give the Dragon Saint a treasure!" Cui Ming brought countless immortal elixir spirit fruits.

"Little mortals.." When the dragon saint appeared, he was disdainful and wanted to refuse.

"He has the breath of Judge Cui and the ghost lord on him.." Jin Sheng, who was a guest in the Dragon Saint's Mansion, said: "Give him a treasure and find the whereabouts of his secret master."

"But.." The dragon saint's eyes turned, and the treasure was given, and the divine thoughts were deposited.

"Xie Longsheng."

The treasure started, Cui Ming didn't know, only rejoiced, but he had the karmic traction of the ghost lord on him.

The beast armor man attacked and killed, and the cause and effect were added to the traction.

"Let the Dragon Saint bear it alone!" Kim Sung panics.

He remembered the terrifying supernatural power of the ghost master, and was afraid that after the ghost lord's injuries were restored.

"Ten thousand years ago, I and the saints were only injured by him, although the ghost lord was about to die, but now I haven't heard of his death."

Storm at sea, hold the pearl and escape to the sea.

Jin Sheng thought about it for a moment, watching the big man die in the Dragon Saint's territory.

"That's it.." Jin Sheng laughed, and the line of cause and effect around him left...

But he didn't know that the ghost master was actually dead a long time ago, and the line of cause and effect in Cui Ming's previous life was only to deter the saints...

"It's the Golden Sage, why me?"

The Dragon Saint didn't know, looked at the cause and effect behind him, and said angrily to the sky: "Heaven is unfair!"

Roar, turn over the sea.

When the Dragon Saint was about to find the Golden Saint.

"Don't have a cause, don't have no effect, everything is caused by you."

As the law, as the Tao.

The waves in the sea subsided, and the water was as empty as a mirror.

The dragon saint raised his head and saw that in the scene of the sea, there was a Taoist wearing a robe of the sun and the moon, looking at him.