Yang An pondered for a moment, and with a finger of his hand, a golden light flew out of his fingertips and flew towards Luanniao, Luan Niao saw a golden light flying towards him, he was startled, fluttered his beautiful wings, and shouted, "Great God, don't kill me, don't kill me, I won't call you a child anymore." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Uh!" a black line appeared on Yang An's forehead, thinking, are all the creatures in the desolation so simple?

It is said that the beginning of heaven and earth, the first performance of the flood and famine, and the first birth of all things, at this time, there is no language, there is no writing, and the communication of wisdom and living beings is the exchange of consciousness.

Although Luan Niao has innate supernatural powers and strong divine sense, she can't stop Yang An's divine sense from invading, after the golden light submerged into Luan Niao's sea of consciousness, Luan Niao found that she was fine, and there were some more things in her mind, she couldn't understand those strange words, but she could understand the meaning of these words.

Luan Niao 'looked' at the information in his mind and said happily, "Thank you for the great god's teachings." Immediately afterwards, he said curiously, "Great God, are you an innate god and demon?"

"Sort of!" Yang An replied lightly, "What I just passed on to you is the method of transformation, you can understand it carefully, and transform here." ”

"Okay!" Luan Niao replied and began to comprehend the Dao.

Yang An sat on top of the white clouds, waiting for the bird to transform into shape.

Ten thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Yang An felt that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was converging on Luan Niao's body, and Yang An said, "It seems that she is finally going to transform." ”

This time, Yang An didn't wait too long, only heard a light and crisp long cry from the bird, and then turned into a five or six-year-old girl.

Yang An was a little speechless when he saw the little girl in front of him, and thought to himself, 'The body of the Luan Bird is as big as a mountain, its wings are spread, it is six thousand meters, and after transforming into a shape, it is actually a six-year-old little girl?'

Seeing that Yang An didn't speak, Luan Niao said happily, "Thank you, Great God, I finally transformed." ”

Yang An looked at Luanniao's happy appearance and said, "By the way, do you have a name?"

When Luan Niao heard this, his expression was a little depressed, and he said, "I don't have a name yet." Immediately, he looked at Yang An with expectant eyes and said, "Great God, why don't you help me choose a name?"

Yang An pondered for a moment and said, "You are Qingluan's transformation, so let's call it Qingluan." ”

"Okay!" Qingluan responded, originally, she thought that Yang An would give her a nice name, but she didn't expect Yang An to choose a name so arbitrarily.

Yang An said, "Okay, don't call me a god, my real name is Yang An, you can also call me by my name." ”

"Yang An?" Qingluan secretly wrote down, but did not call Yang An's name, but said, "You taught me the method of transformation, so I will worship you as a teacher, right?"

Yang An said, "You and I don't have the fate of migrating!" Of course, this is what Yang An said casually, he just doesn't want to migrate, even if this little girl is very cute and still a divine beast, he still doesn't want to migrate.

Qingluan lowered his head and was silent, Yang An saw this, and said, "In this way, you can call me brother, and in the future, if you have any questions about cultivation that you don't understand, you can ask me." ”

"Brother?" Qingluan said, feeling pretty good, and said, "That's okay, I'll call you brother in the future." Immediately afterward, she shouted happily and said happily, "I have a brother." ”

Yang An was infected by Qingluan's emotions, and a smile appeared on his face.

Qingluan played around for a while and said, "Brother, I have already transformed and want to go out for a walk." ”

Yang An nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's walk around." ”

Speaking of which, there are still many spiritual objects in Buzhou Mountain, and there are also a few ancestral spiritual treasures, but these things are useless to Yang An, and Yang Placement ignores them.

On the way, as long as Qingluan saw something new, he would ask Yang An.

"Brother, where does the water of this big river go?"

"Brother, why do those fierce beasts kill other creatures?"

At first, Yang An would answer, and as time passed, Yang An stopped talking, and lay on a white cloud at will, letting the white cloud flutter in the wind.

One day, a loud shout came into Yang An's ears, waking up Yang An who was in a fugue.

"Get out of our dragon territory, we welcome the people of the Feng clan here. ”

When Yang An heard this, he thought, 'Time flies so fast in the flood wilderness!' At this moment, Yang An still remembered the scene of Pangu opening the sky, but he didn't expect that after a long time, the battle between the dragon and the phoenix had begun.

Yang An remembered that after the opening of the world, the desolate land would usher in two tribulations, one was the Longhan Tribulation, and the other was the Lich War, after the Lich War, Hongjun re-established the Heavenly Court, and Haotian became the Lord of the Heavenly Court.

Qingluan said, "The desolate land is vast and boundless, I can go wherever I want, can you manage it?"

I don't know why, after countless years, Qingluan still hasn't grown up, it looks like a seven or eight-year-old little girl, for this, Yang An sighed again, "The growth of the divine beast is really too slow." ’

The person who was drinking just now suddenly turned into a golden dragon and let out a heaven-shattering roar, "Since you don't listen to persuasion, it's no wonder that I can't blame me, today, I will kill you." ”

Qingluan said, "I'm afraid of you, if you want to fight, you can fight." As she spoke, she also turned into a body, and after countless years, Qingluan's body was much larger than before, and at this time, there were already millions of zhang.

A dragon and a phoenix are flying in the air, looking like a big peacock pecking at a small snake.

That golden dragon didn't expect that the phoenix creature who looked like a little girl would have such a huge body, and moreover, his cultivation was higher than him.

After the golden dragon saw Qingluan's body, he shouted, "You can't kill me, I am a descendant of the ancestral dragon." ”

"Ancestral Dragon?" Qingluan turned his head to look at Yang An and said, "Brother, what is Ancestral Dragon?"

Yang An said, "It's just a reptile." ”

When Qingluan heard this, she suddenly said, "It turned out to be a reptile?" she said, the feathers on her head emitted a colorful light, and Wang Cai's divine light slashed towards the golden dragon, and in an instant, the golden dragon was cut into several pieces and fell from the air.

If other innate gods knew that the calamity was coming, they would try their best to avoid cause and effect, and they would not even go out of the mountain gate.

However, Yang An is not afraid of cause and effect, and he also wants to use this to understand the Tao and understand the origin of the world.

"How do you make a world qualify?"

This is a question that Yang An has been thinking about, in the past, he often thought, 'The growth of intelligent beings in a world and the increase in the level of civilization can make a world advance.' ’

When Yang An came to the Flood World, he found that he had taken it for granted, and what the Flood World needed was a balance.

For example, after the number of intelligent beings in the desolate world exceeds a certain number, the Heavenly Dao will descend to reduce the number of intelligent beings and end the cause and effect of heaven and earth.

When Yang An was thinking deeply, a golden dragon of 10,000 zhang flew over from a distance, covering the sky and the sun, and the wind and clouds surged, and in just a while, the huge golden dragon flew to Qingluan's side, and said angrily, "You killed my son?"

"It's me!" Qingluan said, she replied, flew to Yang An's side with some fear, and said, "Brother, this reptile is relatively big, I can't beat him." ”

The word 'reptile' came into the ears of the golden dragon, and the huge body of the golden dragon vibrated violently, and at the same time, roared angrily, "Miscellaneous bird, you are looking for death." ”

Yang An waved his hand casually, and used the spatial confinement method to imprison the golden dragon, and then said, "This matter, it was originally your fault, it was you who blocked our way first, and then wanted to kill us, so we made a move." ”

Yang An and Jin Long reasoned, however, Jin Long didn't know what Yang An said at all, at this moment, Jin Long felt cold all over, and he knew that he had met a great supernatural person.

The golden dragon looked at Yang An on the white clouds, and saw that Yang An was no more than two meters tall, and in his eyes, he was like an ant, but he had great magical powers.

The golden dragon who was fixed in the air by Yang An shouted loudly, "The great god spares his life!" He thought, even if the ancestral dragon made a move, it would be impossible to defeat me so easily, right?

Yang An didn't speak, he sensed it with his heart, and felt that this golden dragon was riddled with cause and effect, and countless unjust souls surrounded the golden dragon.

Yang An thought, 'Now, the heavens and the earth have just opened, and the flood has just begun, and there is no place for reincarnation. Thinking of the place of reincarnation, Yang An thought of Houtu again.

Yang An wandered in the wilderness for countless years, but he did not see the Wu Clan, nor did he see the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Yang An guessed, "Could it be that the Twelve Ancestral Witches have not been born yet?"

At this moment, the ancestral dragon appeared, the body of the ancestral dragon was much larger than the golden dragon just now, and as soon as the ancestral dragon appeared, it almost covered the entire desolate land, as if there was only the figure of the ancestral dragon in the entire desolate land.

When Qingluan saw the ancestral dragon, he was startled and said, "Brother, is this what you said about the ancestral dragon? ”

After the ancestral dragon flew to Yang An's side, the huge dragon head looked at Yang An, Yang An snorted lightly, and in an instant, the ancestral dragon was numb as if he was struck by lightning, and the ancestral dragon immediately collected the body, and tried his best to shrink the body, when the ancestral dragon's body shrank to a hundred meters, he flew to Yang An's feet and said, "Xiaolong has seen the great god." ”

Qingluan looked at the smaller ancestral dragon and said, "Brother, it looks so cute." ”

Zu Long was extremely depressed in his heart, thinking about it, when others praised him, they all said that he was mighty and domineering, this little luan bird actually said that he was cute, where was he cute?

At this moment, the ancestral dragon really wanted to slap Qingluan to death with one claw, and he thought, 'If the other dragons know that he is cute, will his ancestral dragon still have the face to see people?'

However, when Zu Long faced Yang An, he didn't dare to say a word, he lowered his head and waited for Yang An to speak.

Yang An said, "Since you are an ancestral dragon, you can restrain a dragon clan, make less killing, and after the tribulation, you can leave a little bloodline for your dragon clan." ”

"Yes!" Zu Long said respectfully.

Yang An waved his hand, lifted the golden dragon's confinement, and said, "Okay, let's disperse." ”

After Yang An and Qingluan left, Jin Long said to Zu Long, "Old Ancestor, who was that person just now, and how strong is he?"

Zu Long said, "This person's origin is mysterious, I don't know who he is, his cultivation?" Zu Long said this, pondered for a while, and said, "Could it be that he has become a saint? Is it the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal?"

At this time, the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han had just begun, Hongjun had no enlightenment, and even Nuwa didn't know where it was, so Yang An could only continue to travel through the flood wilderness and wait for the birth of the human race.

Yang An thought, "After waiting for the birth of the human race, you can watch the development of the human race, and perhaps, it will be inspiring." ’