Yujing Mountain.

The breeze is light, the fairy beasts are singing, and it is a blessed land......

"Fellow Daoist!"

A call that penetrated through the Dao heart woke up the innate Jiamu, who had already fallen asleep unconscious!

Only then did the innate Jiamu slowly extend his divine sense, as if he had turned on a high-power radar, with Yujing Mountain as the center, hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were reflected in its heart......

"Hongjun Daoyou?"

Congenital Jiamu still felt a little dazed and didn't wake up, and muttered:

"How long did I sleep? How do you feel that you still haven't woken up......"

"Haven't woken up yet?"

Hongjun smiled dumbly:

"You're almost asleep for twelve yuanhui!"

"What?!"

The innate Jiamu Yuan Shen shook and was surprised:

"Twelve Yuanhui?"

One Yuanhui is 129,600 years, and 12 Yuanhui is more than 1.5 million years!

In other words, I can sleep directly from the Zhoukoudian ape man era to the future interstellar era......

Of course, the history of the Flood and the Earth Star is not the same, and the two cannot be compared, but more than 1.5 million years is still an incomparably long time!

After being surprised, Xiantian Jiamu asked eagerly:

"Is the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation over?"

"Not really."

Hongjun shook his head:

"It's still early, at least it will take nearly fifty yuan meetings to end."

"That'...... Alas......"

Innate Jiamu was a little disappointed, it had no interest in the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation.

In contrast, it would like to see a few famous people from the last time the Lich Apocalypse, such as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi or something, and by the way, see if the Chaos Clock has arrived, and who did the first person on the day of this desolation plus the treasure boy......

"Otherwise, I'd better continue to sleep, and call me when the three clans are finished......"

Facing the cowering fat house of Congenital Jiamu, Hongjun smiled and said:

"Young people should be more energetic, just sleeping all day can't prove the road!"

"Besides, fellow Daoist, haven't you always wanted to go to play on the flood wilderness? This time, the poor road happened to have something to do and needed to go far away......"

"Huh?"

Xiantian Jiamu was stunned, and when he suddenly heard this, he thought that he had heard it wrong, but he immediately understood that it was not an auditory hallucination......

I saw that Hongjun waved his hand, and the huge body of the innate armor tree, which was already hundreds of zhang high, shook suddenly, as if there was a huge force moving it.

Thundered!

The entire body of the tree was removed along with a large piece of soil.

I don't know what Hongjun has done, its huge tree body slowly shrinks, until it is the size of a potted flower, it looks small and exquisite!

Hongjun casually made a clay pot and put the shrunken innate armor wood into it, and now it is really a potted plant......

"Ah......h

The innate Jiamu was shocked, and he really couldn't understand the principle of this immortal method:

"Could it be that the volume is reduced by increasing the density? Or ......"

Although he knew that Hongjun was very awesome, this concept was very empty, because Hongjun had never revealed these real immortal spells in front of the innate armor.

As for how much harm Hongjun has, there is no such concept in the innate Jiamu......

"Fellow Daoist, follow me to see this desolate scene!"

Hongjun said with a smile, holding up the contemplative contemplative innate armor wood on his chest with one hand, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva in later generations holding a mutton fat jade net bottle.

It's just that whether it is the person who holds the thing or the thing that is entrusted by the person, the former is several grades higher than the latter......

Hongjun walked down Yujing Mountain and walked into the distance.

……

Mount Meru.

Luo Hu was carefully observing these two spiritual roots that had been fascinated by him, and after various attempts, he had rescued the two spiritual roots that had almost gone mad and destroyed their bodies and spirits countless times......

Finally, the Bodhi tree and the golden lotus each gave birth to a wisp of mysterious qi, which seems to be the immortal method created by Hongjun, and contains some original artistic conceptions of Rahu, like immortals and demons, like good and evil.

In short, extremely special!

"Not bad."

After observing it several times, Rahu finally determined that there was no harm in practicing this method, although the quality of the exercise was not high, it was a method that could be practiced after all.

As for the quality of the exercises, that's a small problem, and it will take a long time to optimize it in the future......

Suddenly, Luo Hu frowned, as if he had received some message, and couldn't help scolding:

"What a hassle! I have to do all the dirty work, and this seat is not your father'......."

Scolding and scolding, Luo Hu still packed up his things and went down the mountain to start running errands.

There were only two spiritual roots left to unconsciously run the exercises on the top of the mountain, and with one swallow and one exhalation, the strange vitality slowly grew......

……

Soon, the Kirin clan in Middle-earth received a tip:

The first batch of creatures in Kaitian formed an alliance with the intention of destroying the Qilin Clan!

"Really?"

On the Qilin Cliff, the ancestral Qilin, who had turned into a middle-aged person, was a little suspicious.

Several close ministers standing at the bottom said solemnly:

"Ancestor, I'd rather believe it than believe it!"

"Yes, Ancestor, those proud sacreds have always had a bad relationship with our clan, and their cultivation is extremely high, in case they really form an alliance, it is a great threat!"

"Ancestor ......"

"Enough!"

Zu Qilin scolded the courtiers who had suffered in chaos, and made the scene quiet again.

He closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind:

"Pass on my order, while they have just returned to the mountain to cultivate, our clan will first secretly attack one of them, and after they are captured, they will use soul search to verify the authenticity of the secret letter."

"If there really is such a so-called alliance, then destroy them one by one!"

"Obey the orders of the ancestors!"

The ministers obeyed in unison.

"That's right!"

Zu Qilin suddenly thought of something and asked:

"Where has the messenger gone? What is your identity? ”

"I don't know."

The ministers shook their heads:

"That person's whereabouts are secretive, and his cultivation is not low, we can't catch him at all, maybe he is not inferior to you, Ancestor!"

"Strange ......"

Zu Qilin was puzzled, who was this informant......

Soon after.

The powerhouse of the Qilin Headquarters suddenly made a big move, and under the deliberate concealment, he quickly approached and surrounded the cave of the first batch of beings who opened the heavens.

Then, an unprecedented war began!

Dozens of Qilin clan powerhouses comparable to the Great Luo Golden Immortal launched an attack on this unlucky innate divine together, and the ancestral qilin comparable to the quasi-saint sat outside to suppress the finale.

Under such a terrifying lineup, the fate of that divine can be imagined......

"Kirin !!"

The holy embarrassed was escorted to the ancestral Qilin by a group of Qilin powerhouses, and he cursed the Qilin clan.

Zu Qilin didn't talk nonsense, and searched the soul directly.

The next moment, Zu Qilin's face sank like water......

"Kill!"

He coldly gave an order, and this unlucky innate divine was beaten to death by all the ministers, becoming the first to fall in history and the first batch of beings to open the heavens!

The master fell, and his magic weapon naturally returned to its roots and fell to the ground weakly.

A Qilin Clansman was about to pick it up, but suddenly a vicious aura rushed in, not only instantly draining this strong man who was comparable to Da Luo from the essence blood primordial god, but also taking away the fallen divine and his magic weapon by the way......

"Who!"

Zu Qilin was furious, and immediately stretched out his hand to pat it, and the mana magic power comparable to the quasi-saint was crushed away!

Unexpectedly, the other party stabbed him, and the fierce aura startled Zu Qilin to quickly stop.

And at this moment, the man disappeared and disappeared in an instant......

"Ancestor!"

Then the ministers approached in a panic.

"Nothing."

Zu Qilin's face was ugly:

"Don't pursue, you're no match for him......"

He clenched his fists behind his back, not out of annoyance, but because a drop of black blood oozed from his palm......

……