Enter the immortal gate and ascend the immortal peak.

The scenery from the summit is certainly fascinating, but it is also a blessing to have the same door as you climb to the top.

This sermon lasted for months.

Few were enlightened, but most of them were smiling.

It is joy to attain the Tao, and it is also joy to discuss the Tao with the same family.

Xu Siyuan had a smile on his face, and Xu Siyuan's Yuan Shen also smiled.

On this day, Xu Siyuan entered the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

···

Although the turtle clan does not have the reputation of the dragon and phoenix, traces of the turtle clan's activities can often be seen in the wilderness.

Naturally, there are turtle tribes in the big river.

On this day, a great turtle got a jewel in the middle of the river.

Strange to say, the orb was originally gray and sunk at the bottom of the river, but when the giant tortoise approached, the orb emitted endless light.

The light was dazzling, and the turtle knew it was a good treasure at first sight.

It's just that no matter how the turtle was refined, the orb didn't react in the slightest.

"Well, I don't think this treasure should be obtained by me, so I will dedicate this treasure to my ancestor. ”

···

Northland.

Although the turtle in the North Sea died, the turtle was resentful.

The resentment is sky-high, but it has become the last refuge of the demon clan.

The once desolate overlord needs to rely on the resentment of the turtle to survive.

The so-called demon clan is gradually declining.

On this day, there is a bird dancing in the northland, this bird dance is not graceful but has another wonderful charm.

Dancing and raining from the sky.

The rain fell, and the resentful Northland was a little fresher.

"It's been a long time since I've seen your merchant sheep dance. ”

At this time, Bai Ze walked into the rain.

Shang Yang didn't stop dancing, Shang Yang looked at Bai Ze and said coldly: "Are you also going to persuade me to plan for the future." ”

"Also?" Bai Ze said softly, "Who else has said such a thing." ”

"Who else can there be but that Kunpeng, that Kunpeng used to be the master of my demon clan, but the lich escaped from the battle, he is no longer worthy of being the master of my demon clan. ”

Bai Ze said: "No wonder there are a lot fewer demon clans in the north, I also think that Kunpeng is not worthy of being the demon master, but what many demon clans care about is not necessarily Kunpeng's identity, Kunpeng's quasi-saint peak cultivation is the reason why all demons take refuge in him." ”

"The hearts of the demon clan are scattered after all!"

Shang Yang didn't speak, and after a long pause, Shang Yang asked, "You Bai Ze is destined to dedicate the "Bai Ze Spirit Map" to the human race?"

Bai Ze nodded slowly: "I've already written a little half." ”

"Most of the spirits in the world belong to the demon clan, you are cutting off the roots of my demon clan!" Shang Yang sighed.

Bai Ze raised his hand, and rain fell on Bai Ze's palm.

Bai Ze said softly: "This rain falls on the palm of my hand, but it is cold in my heart. ”

"I'm cold to the demon clan!"

Bai Ze said slowly: "I don't owe anything to the demon clan. ”

Shang Yang looked at Bai Ze and said seriously: "The demon clan doesn't owe you anything, if there is no demon clan, if there is no Your Majesty, how can you have Bai Ze's cultivation." The demon ship has been broken, but I still don't plan to get off the ship, so you don't have to persuade me to do anything. ”

Bai Ze said softly: "Only understanding can coexist, the human race is destined to be the protagonist of heaven and earth, although I am contributing the picture for myself, but it also gives demons and humans a trace of the possibility of coexistence!"

Shang Yang said softly: "Why bother to say more, you and I will be friends and enemies in the future!"

"Yes!"

Bai Ze said softly: "So please finish this last dance, I'm afraid this is the last time I'll see your merchant sheep dance!"

There are demons who leave the north to find Kunpeng, but there are also demons who come to Kunlun to find land pressure.

This demon's name is Xuanhong, and he is the only remaining disciple of Kunpeng.

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Outside the Wa Palace, there was an old man who was quietly guarding outside the palace.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles left by the years, and the old man's hair was white, especially when the white beard was about to fall to the ground.

The old man was hunched over, and he seemed a little tired standing outside the palace, and the old man was so old that he seemed to have some difficulty standing.

Soon after, the palace gate opened, and a boy walked out of the palace.

This boy is the spirit bead.

Lingzhuzi said softly: "Niangniang doesn't want to see you, please go back." ”

The old man hesitated for a moment, took out a picture and handed it to the spirit bead.

"Please also ask Xiaoyou to give this thing to Niangniang. ”

Lingzhuzi was a little impatient, and Lingzhuzi said, "Niangniang said that she would not see you." ”

The old man spoke: "Although my turtle clan does not have the reputation of the dragon and phoenix, but it has lived long enough, and it has a little power in the flood wilderness, and I also know some friends, and I may be able to help my little friends in the future." ”

This old man turned out to be the patriarch of the turtle clan.

Lingzhuzi thought about it, accepted the drawing, and asked, "What is this?"

"This is part of the rubbing of the turtle pattern on my own body, the old turtle I was born at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, and the old turtle also has to enjoy a little bit of creation. The old turtle reflects the sun and the moon on the turtle shell on my back, and the mountains and rivers are combined, which also has a bit of a big truth. ”

"I heard that the great god of Fuxi is the best at technical deduction, and my turtle shell team Fuxi great god should be of some use. If the great god reappears in the world one day, I am willing to personally hump the great god over the red dust. ”

Lingzhuzi accepted the drawings and entered the palace.

I'll have to wait a little longer this time.

The old man already had a smile on his face, but he still shook his head and said after the spirit bead came out: "Niangniang sent a message to you, Niangniang said that if you came early, she might see you, but now that Niangniang's brother has been transformed, there is no need to trouble you." ”

However, Niangniang also said that now most of the living beings know that the human race must rise, and those who want to seek luck and merit from the human race do not know how many. Niangniang said that as long as there is no intention to harm the human race, then everyone can rely on their ability, but there is no need to tell Niangniang. ”

The old man was visibly disappointed.

The old man coughed and asked, "I don't know who Niangniang chose to help the great god Fuxi?"

"I don't know. Lingzhuzi returned the drawings to the old man.

Lingzhuzi was supposed to return to the palace like this, but Lingzhuzi asked, "Do you really have power in the Turtle Clan?"

"I don't dare to boast about anything else, my turtle clan has been able to escape a few catastrophes, naturally it's not all luck. ”

Ling Zhuzi said: "Then I can tell you, I also guessed, Niangniang should choose the second disciple of the Interception Sect." ”

"Thank you, I will keep this kindness in my heart. The old man said.

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa looked at the spirit beads and sighed softly: "Since the heart is already in the red dust, let's go to that world in the future!"

There were several people in the Nether waiting for the old man.

"Patriarch, what does the mother think?"

The old man shook his head and said, "This matter is a bit troublesome. ”

"What's the trouble," one person disagreed: "I have already checked it many times, and the spirit bead can treat the patriarch of your injuries, isn't it the god of the big river, my turtle clan also belongs to the Honghuang remnant clan, and the lord of a big river still does it." ”

The old man said: "I can't separate the bead from the elixir with all my might, I think this is the handiwork of a saint." But now that the dragon clan has entered the flood famine, the lord of the big river is predestined to intercept the sect, and there can be a saint standing behind the sect, and it is not easy to offend the sect!"

"But if I throw this spirit bead, won't I offend another saint again? "Another humane.

Unless you haven't picked up the beads.

The moment the turtle picked up the beads, the turtle was already in the game.

But the saint fell into the son, and the bead was destined to be obtained by the turtle clan.

The patriarch of the turtle clan sighed: "That's it, that's it, the mother won't help." Not a saint, but a pawn. All the tribes in the flood were defeated by the dragon and phoenix, but there were still unicorns in the flood. The dragon clan's re-entry into the flood is not just a matter of my turtle clan. ”