Chapter 55: Migration
The flood is in the east of Shenzhou, deep in the Kunlun Mountains.
When Tongtian stepped out of the void, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Outside the Sanqing Palace, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi stood on the edge of the cliff one after the other, and the two of them looked straight at Tongtian.
Looking at Tongtian, who was neatly dressed and had a steady breath, Lao Tzu smiled, "Back?" ”
"Well, two senior brothers, this is... Waiting for me? ”
Looking at Yuan Shi, who was smiling and calm, Tongtian stepped down from the sky and asked casually.
Yuan Shi looked at Tongtian, and there seemed to be a deep meaning flashing in his eyes, "Senior brother, is this going out to fight?" ”
"It's been a long time since I've done it, and I'm moving my muscles and bones."
Tongtian didn't hide it, rubbed his wrist and said lightly.
"It's good to be an event." Lao Tzu spoke again, and his childlike face revealed a hint of vicissitudes of disobedience, "Haotian has just been here." ”
Haotian?
Hearing this name, Tong Tian was stunned, "What is he doing here?" ”
"The teacher is going to meet in advance, probably in a year." It was Yuan Shi who opened his mouth to answer, and there was still an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"A year? So fast? ”
Hearing Yuan Shi's words, Tongtian was surprised.
Nine hundred and eighty years have passed since the last sermon, and according to the thousand-year sermon that Hongjun preached at the beginning of his sermon, there should be twenty years left.
So will it be in advance?
A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but soon Tongtian remembered the scene not long ago.
Don't... Is it because of the Heavenly Daoist?
Looking at Yuan Shi's eyes full of deep meaning, Tongtian frowned silently.
Could it be that he already knows about my relationship with Heavenly Daoyou?
"The teacher wants to make up for the defects of the Heavenly Dao with his body, and in the future, the desolate world will be completely and thoroughly stabilized."
"This also means that it will be easier to break through the realm in the future."
"The great world is coming."
Lao Tzu spoke in a leisurely tone, looked at the silent Tongtian, and continued: "Senior Brother Yuan Shi and I are ready, I don't know if Senior Brother is sure?" ”
Hearing this, Tongtian was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted and nodded.
A trace of extremely sharp sword flashed under his eyes.
What to prepare, he naturally knows in his heart.
"The merits of heaven and earth are rare, and it is very important to seize the opportunity."
"At the beginning, the dragon clan stabilized the other two clans, and we were three clear, but we couldn't be left behind."
"Those two guys in the West are already preparing."
After saying a few words again, Lao Tzu stopped talking and turned around and walked towards the Sanqing Palace.
Yuan Shi took a deep look at the silent Tongtian, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave.
On the cliff, only Tongtian and a green cow were leisurely grazing.
Looking at the backs of the two, Tongtian suddenly sighed softly in his heart.
He knew that after tomorrow, the three Qings, which had been like one since the beginning of their birth, would have to be based on one side.
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Among the four major states of the flood wilderness, Dongsheng Shenzhou has the most abundant aura and the most outstanding people, and it is the most prosperous state in the four major states.
Compared with Shenzhou, the Buzhou, which is entrenched in the southern part of the flood wilderness, is the most complex state in the entire flood wilderness.
There are not only large and small Xuanmen who believe in Taoist ancestors, but also those who advocate the two saints of the West and establish the so-called Buddhism.
In addition, there are thousands of races such as demons, witches, and humans living on the continent.
In the northwest of the South Ganbu Continent, there is a large river called Hades.
In fact, Daze did not have a name at the beginning, Daze is a long time ago, I don't know how it was formed, and its interior is vast and has given birth to countless living beings.
The reason why it was later called the underworld was because the Xuanming tribe, one of the twelve tribes of the Wu clan, migrated to Daze a hundred years ago.
Unlike other Wu tribes, almost ninety percent of the people of the Xuanming tribe are women.
Each of the twelve tribes of the Wicans has different abilities.
For example, the Na Yi tribe was born with the ability to master thunder, the Zhurong tribe was born with the embodiment of fire, and the Bei Rong tribe was extremely hard and invulnerable.
And the clansmen of the Xuanming tribe, although ninety percent of the clansmen are women, their abilities are terrifying.
The Xuan Hades are born close to the way of killing!
The reason why the Xuan Netherworld Clan is indifferent is because since the Demon Ancestor failed to use killing to prove the Dao, the Heavenly Dao has rejected the way of killing since then.
In the past, the Xuanming tribe was not what it is now, and their fierceness made even the most hot-tempered Gonggong clan a little jealous.
But since the Xuanming clan found out that it was ten times more difficult for them to break through the realm than other clansmen, they have suppressed the desire to kill in their hearts.
During the war between the two Lich clans, the Wu tribe slaughtered the human race, and the Houtu tribe did not make a move because of their kindness, while the Xuanming tribe did not dare.
Some people say that the most heavily killed by the Wu clan is the Jumang clan, but only the Wu clan itself knows that compared to killing, the Xuanming tribe is the most terrifying.
You must know that although the Wu clan is a descendant of Pangu, when they were born, they were only at the beginning of the earth immortals.
If you want to break through the realm above the flood wilderness, you must go through the baptism of the heavenly tribulation.
And the Heavenly Dao rejects killing, if the Xuanming Clan people don't suppress the desire to kill in their hearts, it is estimated that they will not need the Demon Clan to take action, and they themselves will be wiped out by the Heavenly Dao.
It is precisely because of this that the creatures of the desolation will feel that these witch clans of the Xuanming tribe are indifferent.
In the very center of Osawa there is a dry land with many large and small houses.
Hundreds of thousands of warblers and warblers knelt on the ground, and in front of them, a woman with a superb temperament stepped on the void.
Next to the woman, there was also a little girl in a green dress.
Since Tang Hao disappeared from the Great Wilderness, Houtu and Xuan Ming chatted a few words and returned to Jiuyou.
She couldn't leave the Nine Shadows for too long, or there would be a big problem with the roulette wheel that kept the six realms running.
And after Houtu left, Xuan Ming didn't want to stay, thinking about returning to the tribe to prepare for the migration quickly.
However, she suddenly remembered that when Tang Hao left before, he had said that he could let Qing He inform him of something, so Xuan Ming didn't care whether Qing He wanted it or not, and directly hugged her and swept towards Nanbu Continent.
As a pure-blooded Qingluan, Qinghe's speed can at least rank in the top five among the ten thousand clans above the flood wilderness.
But even if she wants to fly from the Great Wilderness to the Southern Ganbu Continent, it is estimated that it will take at least four or five days.
There is no way, Qinghe is still just a child now, and Xuan Xian's cultivation cannot bring out the fastest speed of the Qingluan clan.
Xuan Ming, as the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the perfect existence of Da Luo Jin Immortal, it can be said that as long as she wants, she can reach any corner of the desolate wilderness in just a moment.
So in less than ten minutes, she took Qinghe with a bewildered face from the Great Wilderness through the West Sea, across the West Niuhe Prefecture, and returned to the Underworld.
Coming back from his confusion, Qing He shook his head vigorously.
The feeling of speeding just now made her a little unbearable to travel in the sky since she was born.
"Hey, Sister Xuanming, are these sisters below all your clansmen? They look so beautiful! ”
Holding Xuan Ming's weak and boneless hand, Qing He looked at the delicate-looking women who knelt down at his feet, and suddenly asked with some surprise.
A woman kneeling at the front of the crowd looked at Qing He beside Xuan Ming, and asked with some doubts: "Great Ancestor, where did you go before?" Who is this Qingluan? ”
The woman's name is Qingyou, and she is one of the three great witches of the Xuanming tribe.
The Wu Clan's cultivation realm division has been a little different from other living beings in the Flood Wilderness since the beginning of the Golden Immortal.
In the Wu clan, those who cultivate to reach Taiyi True Immortal are called Earth Witches, and those who cultivate to reach Taiyi Xuan Immortals are called Heavenly Witches, and Taiyi Golden Immortals are called Xuan Witches.
And those who cultivate to break through to Da Luo can be called great witches in the Wu clan.
As for the ancestral witches, they are uniformly called the Great Ancestors among the Wu clan.
There are only three great witches in the entire Xuanming tribe, and Qingyou is one of them, and his cultivation has reached the level of the Great Luo Xuanxian.
Over the years, Xuan Ming has left the tribe alone only a handful of times, and the few times he has brought at least one great witch.
This time, he suddenly left the tribe without any reason, and then suddenly came back, and there was an extra little girl by his side, which couldn't help but make these Xuanming people feel a little puzzled.
Dawu Qingyou asked first, wanting to know what was going on.
Xuan Ming looked at the clansmen under his feet and set his eyes on Qing You.
"It's nothing, it's just that we're going to migrate again."
Compared with before, when facing the clansmen, Xuan Ming's voice had a little more majesty.
didn't explain where he went before, nor did he say where Qinghe came from, but just said lightly that he was going to migrate.
Hearing Xuan Ming's words, those Xuan Ming people who were kneeling on the ground had a trace of doubt flashing in their eyes.
Qingyou was no exception, after glancing at the other two big witches beside her, she bowed her head violently, "Qingyou understands, when is it about when you are ready to migrate?" I will command the people to go down and let the people prepare. ”
Although they were puzzled by the idea that Xuan Ming was going to migrate, this group of Xuan Ming people still chose to listen to Xuan Ming's instructions without hesitation.
In the tribe, Xuan Ming's words are holy decrees, and there is no doubt about them.
The Lich War has come to an end, but the number of demon clans in the entire Flood is still terrifying.
Now the demon clan is still looking for the remnants of the witch clan, and once it is found, it will be a battle of either you die or I live.
The ability of the ancestral witch comes from Pangu, and the ability of those clansmen of the Wu clan comes from the ancestral witch.
If the ancestor of a tribe dies in battle, the strength of the tribe's clansmen will be directly reduced by half!
So over the years, the other remaining Wu tribes have basically been hunted down and killed by the demon clan.
But the Xuanming tribe is different from other Wu clans, for so many years, they have hardly killed a few clansmen.
This is all due to the fact that every time Xuan Ming perceives danger, he will take his people on a migration.
Facts have also proved that Xuan Ming is right every time he decides to migrate.
After each migration, the original habitat becomes completely occupied by the demon race!
Although these Xuanming people had survived unharmed in the underworld for nearly a hundred years, they had no intention of disobeying when they heard that Xuanming had asked them to migrate again without warning.
In the void, Xuan Ming heard Qingyu's inquiry, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a charming smile.
After reaching out and touching Qinghe's head beside her, she looked at the hundreds of thousands of clansmen under her feet and said lightly: "Migrate now." ”
"Our destination this time may be a little far."