The flood does not remember the year, one day, the strange clouds in the flood and the clouds rolled, the sky fell auspicious, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and twelve powerful life forms burst out successively, it is the twelve drops of essence blood of Pangu that have been conceived and formed for many years, and are now in the world.

The first is Li Xu, a monster with four wings and six bare feet, looking at his strange body and the name that has already been deep in his mind - Dijiang.

That's right, it's the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Space and Speed Ancestral Witch Emperor River.

Li Xu's figure and Di Jiang's figure slowly merged into one, and a full memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

In his memory, the twelve ancestors and witches were rampant on the earth, even if he was a big Luo Jin Immortal, he was still torn alive;

In memory, the Lich World War, competing for the position of the protagonist of the Flood Wilderness;

In memory, the little sister incarnated into six reincarnations, and the twelve ancestors began to separate;

In memory, there are twelve fierce arrays, and they collide with the demon clan Heavenly Court Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array;

In his memory, he was calculated by Emperor Jun and Donghuang, and was finally killed by Donghuang Zhong and died!

There was a long howl, and suddenly Li Xu found that his consciousness had returned, and he hurriedly shouted, but found that he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't move his whole body, and his eyes couldn't move.

Feel it, now it is still at the crossroads, the white-haired Meng Po is still constantly holding bowls of Meng Po soup, and the glamorous Meng Po, the cow head, and the horse face are still looking at themselves.

"Isn't this kid stupid? Why is it like he's asleep, and there's no movement at all?"

The glamorous Meng Po muttered to herself.

Niu Tou Ma rolled Li Xu's eyelids, all with innocent expressions, obviously unable to answer this question.

"Our Lady, what should I do?"

After waiting for a while, he didn't see Li Xu's movement, and Niu Tou couldn't help it anymore and asked.

"Well, send him to the Huangquan River, there is a mother to watch, whether he can recover or not depends on his creation.

Another horse, you bring a red flower to the fairy world Xuanyun Star to help Qing Xuanzhen heal, I promised him, just help him do it. ”

The glamorous Meng Po didn't expect this to be the result, she joked for a while, and actually pitted him like this, although she was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, she couldn't figure out his current situation, it seemed that only a saint or the way of heaven could save him.

By the Huangquan River, the Bull-headed Ghost Emperor put Li Xu down, thought about it, and finally didn't say anything, and turned away.

Looking at the Huangquan River falling from the sky, Li Xu's mind was full of various memories, which were memories of hundreds of millions of years, how could he digest them for a while.

As he regained his memories from Hongmeng to Chaos Opening, Li Xu didn't notice that his body had begun to slowly absorb the surrounding aura.

And when a few days later, he digested his memories until the birth of Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang, his body suddenly bounced up, all his functions returned to normal, and his mind was even stronger than before.

Li Xu didn't rush to get up and leave, but sat quietly by the Huangquan River, continuing to digest and comprehend the things that followed.

After the incarnation of the six reincarnations, that was the second heartache of Dijiang after the fall of Pangu's body, which was the first separation of the twelve ancestors and witches in hundreds of millions of years.

"Little sister!"

Thinking of the disintegration of the Twelve Ancestors after that, the death of the dead, the wounded of the wounded, and finally the entire Wu Clan retreated from the flood, Li Xu couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Big brother!"

A voice came from the darkness, Li Xu's eyes were shocked, and he woke up instantly, only to see the waves rolling in the Huangquan River, and a humanoid wave seemed to be making a sound.

"Big brother, don't guess, it's my little sister! Now that I have been incarnated in the six realms of reincarnation, this Yellow Spring River is the place where I preached. ”

The voice in Li Xu's head sounded again, it was the voice of Houtu that had not sounded for hundreds of millions of years.

"How have you been doing all these years?"

Thousands of emotions, and finally turned into an ordinary greeting, always, the happiness of the little sister is what he cares about most.

A wave rolled in, and Li Xu's figure was swept into the long river and went straight to the bottom of the river.

A huge palace is entrenched at the bottom of the river, there is not a drop of water around the palace, and many officials are busy coming and going.

Li Xu was taken directly to an unnamed hall in the deepest part of the palace complex, where a beautiful woman in white clothes and black hair wearing a golden peacock headdress was staring at him, which was the Houtu in his memory.

"Big brother!"

"Little sister!"

The memory of the previous life has long been fused with this life, Li Xu couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of life, in the previous life, the twelve ancestors were born with great luck, but they didn't know how to cherish it, and in the end they fell apart and died.

In this life, my luck is extremely low, but I fight for it everywhere, step by step, I can raise my luck, and after all, I am on the road to resurrection, and the luck is really mysterious.

"Little sister, what's going on?"

Back then, Hongjun Ancestor Zixiao Palace preached, and the Twelve Ancestors also went to listen, but unfortunately he didn't cultivate the Yuan Shen at the beginning, and later missed the opportunity to become holy.

And only Houtu because of compassion, incarnates the six realms, completes the heavenly path, and becomes an acquired saint, on a par with the heavenly dao.

"In the Lich War, my little sister persuaded me several times, but unfortunately all my brothers were already trapped in the catastrophe and couldn't extricate themselves.

In the end, the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor fell, and our Wu Clan was killed in battle except for Gonggong who was imprisoned at the bottom of the Yellow River because he couldn't hit Zhou Mountain.

As for you, eldest brother, I also drank Meng Po soup just now, and I woke up in my previous life, and my qi was exposed, so I felt your breath, and I don't know why you can retain your divine thoughts and reincarnate. ”

The story of the Twelve Ancestors and the Demon Clan, Li Xu has heard it a long time ago, and it is similar to the memory confirmation at this time, it is almost the same, hundreds of millions of years of hatred have long passed, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth is also what the lich did at the beginning is really excessive, and the desolate heavenly way is just to save itself.

"Then what's going on with Meng Po?"

"After the Lich War, the Heavenly Court wanted to reforge the institution, so it caused the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and at that time, the Western Sect also wanted to fight for the Ghost Realm.

Because I had too few people, I turned Xingtian and other great witches into the Ten Palaces of Yama to fight against them, and led the Holy Mother of Ghosts and Spirits to be Meng Po, and made bitter, spicy, sour, salty, and sweet five-flavor ecstasy soup to divert the yin souls, so as not to be extradited by Buddhism. ”

"Isn't this the back hand of the sect?"

"It's true, but Tongtian won't be a person, a good apprentice, and he will be tortured for many calamities.

At the beginning, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was robbed by the fear of leaving her grandson, and I protected her to be reincarnated in the Han Dynasty, and tortured the fear of leaving her grandson who entered the world at that time, so I ended my wish and completely entered my underworld and drew a clear line with his Taoism. ”

"Little sister, I didn't expect you to be in charge of a realm, and it is not easy!"

"Well, I'm just intriguing here, no better than the eldest brother being born and dying, I really didn't expect that the God of War of the Six Realms who was snatched by the Six Realms turned out to be the reincarnation of the eldest brother!"

When Houtu said this, she smiled mischievously, and that kind of pride was happier than that of herself as a saint.

"Haha, they don't want to think about who my big brother is, why can't they embarrass you, sister!"

"Well, what are the arrangements for the eldest brother next, it's better to accompany the little sister more in the ghost world! In addition, my Huangquan River has the effect of reincarnation, which comes from the long history.

Your cultivation here will help you recover your strength in your previous life, and now that you have cultivated the Yuan Shen, you may not have no chance of becoming holy. ”

"Okay, then I'll accompany you more!"

Since Meng Po has arranged for someone to send medicine to Qingxuan Zhenren, she has nothing important at the moment, and she has not seen her for hundreds of millions of years, so she should accompany her.

In addition, the memory of the space and speed supernatural power that he awakened in his previous life is very different from the space and speed field he is cultivating now, and he also needs to digest it, otherwise once he faces the enemy, the supernatural power is chaotic, and he is likely to pit himself to death. Take a look at the latest chapter of "One Breath for the Immortal Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.