Chapter 1: Matrilineal Clans, Eternal Survival
In the Wa Palace, Nuwa held the purple gold jade talisman, frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, and finally sighed, she shouted outside the door, "Someone is coming." ”
Hearing Nuwa's cry, a twenty-eight-year-old girl with a beautiful posture and dressed in a golden silk gauze dress came in, bowed to Nuwa respectfully, and then asked with sincere fear: "Dare to ask Niangniang, what are your orders?"
This girl is Jin Feng, since she left Shen Long to keep up with Nuwa, Jin Feng stayed in the Wa Palace to serve Nuwa, and she didn't dare to slack off for a moment, Nuwa loved it very much, and pointed out from time to time, Jin Feng benefited a lot, and her cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and she has reached the realm of Daluo.
Nuwa looked at Jin Feng, sighed and said, "My Nuwa Palace disciple is withering, there is no need to be polite, why bother to close yourself, this is not good for cultivation, it is naturally good." ”
Jin Feng said to Nuwa gratefully: "Thank you Niangniang for mentioning it." But that's it, it's not something that can be let go for a while, Nuwa sighed and didn't pay attention to it anymore.
Jin Feng was ashamed, in front of Nuwa Niangniang, she always felt ashamed of herself, her heart was full of admiration, and she couldn't straighten her waist, but she remembered that Niangniang called herself, and quickly asked: "What do you want to tell Niangniang?" ”
When Nuwa heard this, she was relieved, hesitated, and summoned a gourd on the table, this gourd is a green-skinned gourd, which is immeasurably vibrant, but when it was created, it was pumped clean, and now it is gone, but the material is acceptable, and it has been refined by Nuwa into a magic weapon, which can hold things.
Nuwa gave the green-skinned gourd to Jin Feng, and then instructed: "You take this gourd, send it to the underworld, and give it to the peaceful lady of the Houtu Palace, say hello to her for me, she knows what to do." ”
When Jin Feng heard this, she had the heart to remember, nodded yes, and was going to the lower realm, and when she arrived at the gate of the palace, Nuwa said again: "Remember to say hello to me, and remember, don't be disrespectful to Pingxin Niangniang." ”
When Jin Feng heard this, she naturally noticed in her heart that Nuwa Niangniang emphasized twice, which was not trivial.
Jin Feng descended the mountain, and the Xuanlong in the flood desolation had a slight sense, he looked up and saw that Venus landed on the horizon and flew to the place of reincarnation, Xuanlong said lightly: "What should happen if the female number one of the demon clan and the female number one of the witch clan collide?"
Xuanlong got up, looked at the sky, gathered the energy in the air, turned it into runes, threw it into the void, entered the East China Sea, and passed it to Ao Kun's hands, and then said again: "It should be fine, right?
Despite this, Xuanlong is still unsure, women's minds, from ancient times to the present, are the same difficult to understand, wry smile and shake his head, now the deity is like glue with Concubine Luo in the heavenly court, and the women he has determined can't handle it, how can he still take care of Nuwa and Houtu.
Shen Long gave Nuwa the things in the green-skinned gourd, and it was just to thank Nuwa for blocking the cause and effect of the supernatural power for Concubine Luo last time, besides, this was originally meant to be given to Houtu, but it was just given to another person.
After thinking for a moment, Xuanlong shook his head and said: "Let's go and see the recent situation of the human race first, the prosperity of the human race has arrived, so it is good to have a plan." ”
Saying that, the dragon flew up, the cloud light was held at his feet, as if he was walking, walking in the void, his pace was slow, but it seemed to have the ability to reach the end of the world, and he disappeared without a trace in two or three steps.
At this time, a gray-clothed Taoist with a thin face, riding a miserable white divine light fell, looking at the Taoist walking in the sky, he instantly turned into a black dot and disappeared without a trace, his eyes were puzzled.
"Who is this person? Even though he is so powerful, he has no mana on his body, so he can see that he has returned to the basics, but he has no chance to see it, it is really ......"...,
The Taoist sighed, suddenly his eyes shrank, looking at the place where the Xuanlong disappeared, and then he felt the breath around him, and soon opened his eyes, his eyes were full of chagrin: "Burning the lamp, burning the lamp, don't you really have no chance? ”
Immediately beat his chest and paused, secretly regretted, this person is called Burning Lamp, it is the Qi practitioner of Yuanjue Cave in Eagle Mountain, his body is a coffin lamp, shaped like a coffin, there is a spiritual fire hidden in the museum, so it is called a coffin lamp, and the lamp is the transformation of the treasure lamp, so it is named Burning Lamp.
The burning lamp also belongs to the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace, the first time is also a coincidence, his cultivation is not high, but with perseverance and chance, when he arrived in the Zixiao Palace, he smelled the avenue, but the second time, the burning lamp found that a flame came out, it was an innate spiritual flame, and he wanted to refine, and he didn't want the spiritual fire to be protected by the innate formation, so he trapped the burning lamp, and when the burning lamp broke through the formation, the third sermon came to an end, just like that, the burning lamp missed the time.
For this reason, Randen was annoyed, his heart changed greatly, and he lost a lot of weight, and became a withered face, and he was like a dry corpse.
In general, the life of the burning lamp is tragic, but he finally listened to the first avenue, practicing the authentic Dafa of Xuanmen, Hongjun's first sermon was Dafa, that is, Hongjun Dafa, refining and refining gas, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, it can be said that this time the method has been handed over to everyone, the second sermon, Hongjun talked about the avenue of the world, and the purpose of this sermon is to give birth to a holy power for the world of the desolate world.
Although Ran Deng didn't hear the second sermon, after so many years of enlightenment, he relied on his own step-by-step cultivation to reach the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, which can be described as amazing perseverance.
This also shows how huge the opportunity for Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon is, when the third sermon ended, they all cultivated to the Da Luo Jin Immortal, but they did not listen to the next two times of the lamp, but they were left behind by their fellow Taoists for 108,000 miles.
Moreover, he cultivated to the peak of Da Luo Jin Xian, there was no way to behead the corpse, and he searched hard, but he had no results, he visited the great power everywhere and sought the avenue, but he repeatedly hit the wall.
Because the cultivation is low, I don't know the method of beheading the corpse of the Dao, and the cultivation is high, but the Taoist ancestor has a saying, the law cannot be passed on lightly, and it must be passed on to the burning lamp, there must be a saying, but the burning lamp is a disciple? That doesn't make sense, the burning lamp is one of the three thousand guests of the Zixiao Palace in Zheng'er Ba, no matter whether he listens to the lecture in the last two times, it has not changed as the east.
In this way, Ran Deng is the same generation as them, and he can't be called a disciple over there, Ran Deng remembered that his identity as a 3,000 guest of Zixiao Palace made himself not embarrassed, he was able to put his head down, worship his peers as teachers, and learn the Dafa of beheading corpses, but those people didn't dare to teach, they didn't dare to be the same generation as Hongjun.
In this way, the life of the lamp is tragic again, causing the lamp to lose weight again, the heart is depressed, and the heavens and men are almost decaying, thinking of these, the lamp is sad and emotional: "Time is also life and bitter and !!"
This time I came out, just for a walk, I didn't expect to meet a master, Ran Deng remembered, this is a strong man who is a three-saint, maybe he will gain by taking refuge in him.
Looking at the direction in which Xuanlong disappeared, Randeng's face changed, and finally stomped his feet to chase after him, even if there was a glimmer of hope, Randen would not give up, because of his strong perseverance, so he had his current achievements.
Xuanlong came to the place where the human race lived and lived, found a big mountain and sat down, his mind spread, and observed the situation of the human race at this time. ...,
The Yuan Shen scanned the entire human race, and Xuanlong came to the conclusion that the human race had developed from the most primitive tribe to a clan form at this time, but it was still a tribe, a clan tribe.
Xuanlong observed, the human race seems to have evolved from a matrilineal clan to a patrilineal clan, but the boundary is still blurred, although the clan is dominated by men, but it is still only known that the mother does not know the father, morality, ethics, etiquette and education have not yet been produced, and the human race is still muddy.
Xuanlong frowned, how could this be? Could it be that the human race has degenerated?
During the Lich period, the human race was not so bad, he frowned and deduced the past, the sky was clear, and he learned the situation without the slightest hindrance, and after Xuanlong understood, he smiled bitterly.
"I see. Xuanlong exhaled and said lightly, "The lifespan of the human race, I have obtained the innate Dao body, but the lifespan is low, if I don't cultivate the Dao, it will be a loess after a hundred years, which is sad and lamentable." ”
After a catastrophe, the lich was extinct, and the group of people of the human race who had died long ago from the first Nuwa had long since died, although they lived longer than the human race born from the birth of the day after tomorrow, but they could not stand the waste of time.
After the extinction of the first batch of human races, the life span of the human race became shorter and shorter, a hundred years, some less than a hundred years, and the human race went through many catastrophes, and instantly beat the human race to the liberation, although the number of the human race is still very large, scattered all over the flood and wilderness, but the experience of the previous survival has been lost a lot, and it is forced to reincarnate and start living from the most primitive.
In this way, the matriarchal clan was born, and the Stone Age was born.
Knowing such a result, Xuanlong was stunned for a while, shook his head with a wry smile, and said with emotion: "Time, time, I have been cultivating for countless years, and I have long been immortal, and I have no concept of time at all, but time has still passed by my side, leaving traces on my body. ”
As soon as Xuanlong's words came out, his body shook, and the sound of a bang sounded, as if the impurities in his body had been quenched out, and then Xuanlong's body was illusory, and a long river of time washed and washed, and could not leave a trace, as if Xuanlong was sitting here, that is, eternity, throughout ancient and modern times.
"This is the real eternal ......"