Chapter XXIII: A Chronicle of the Flood Famine

Dormitory.

The beautiful eyes of the palace beauty with a mysterious and cold temperament flowed, and while she glanced at Lu Bei, she pinched Lu Bei's hand lightly.

Then on the jade face as clear as snow, there was a touch of distant memory, "At that time, the heaven and earth had not been opened for a long time, in the center of the desolate land, under the Buzhou Mountain, there were twelve powerful innate gods, gathered the same clan, and built the twelve witch tribes..."

Lu Bei listened to the detailed description of one of the parties, and gradually immersed himself for a while.

From the dispute between the three clans to the three lectures on Zixiao...

There are similarities with the myths of previous lives, but there are also many differences.

According to Lingyu's words: It has unified the three clans of Phoenix, Qilin, and Dragon Innate of the Hundred Tribes of the Flood and Wilderness. These three clans are not native creatures of the Flood Desolation, to be precise, they are descendants of their Void Spirit Clan.

This generation was born from the world, and no one knew where they came from, maybe the first generation of patriarchs of the three clans knew, or maybe even the patriarchs of the three clans didn't know.

As for the Hundred Tribes of the Flood Wilderness, they are native creatures of the Flood Wilderness.

As for when the three clans will unify the hundred clans, Lingyun said that it seems that from their power out of the range of the Buzhou Mountain, the hundred clans have gradually become vassals of the three innate clans.

"Void Spirits..."

Lu Bei frowned and muttered.

Although the Wu clan is the earliest group of innate beings between heaven and earth, and as a descendant of Pangu, they are blessed.

But first, there was the chaos demon god remnant spirit cholera flood, and then there were three descendants of the Void Spirit Clan to unify the flood famine, until I don't know how long later, the Hongjun Dao people of Yujing Mountain had to create a jade disc and prove themselves to the holy position.

Later, in the Zixiao Palace outside the sky, he preached heaven and earth with the way of the origin of the five elements.

"At that time, you didn't cultivate the Five Elements Origin, what were you cultivating?"

Lu Bei couldn't help but ask.

Lingyun said in a condensed voice: "The essence blood of the ancestral witch contains the innate origin, echoed by heaven and earth, and coupled with multiple physical cultivation techniques, one punch and one power can move mountains and seas, pick stars and take the moon. ”

"Of course, the twelve of us brothers and sisters are also gradually awakening the natural powers in the essence and blood. In fact, how can there be natural power? Even those Three Qing Saints, at the earliest, were struggling to explore and cultivate. But fortunately, the innate beings have a long life. ”

"In the beginning of ancient times, who preached it? ”

Lu Bei said in a low voice.

If you think about it carefully, it's right, what kind of earth immortal five qi dynasty, immortal three flowers gather at the top... And so on, which was slowly divided later.

If they all have their own Taoist powers, what else does Dao Ancestor preach?

Do you want to summarize and highlight the key points?

This also just confirms the identity of the three races of the Void Spirit Clan, the phoenix, the unicorn, the dragon, and the three races have their own racial inheritance powers, so they quickly unified and integrated the Hundred Races of the Flood Desolation who only knew how to fight by instinct at that time.

As for the birds such as Qingluan and peacocks, the reason why they later had some phoenix blood more or less.

This matter is mostly just like the sexual prostitution of the dragon clan, under the guise of expanding the clan spirit and integrating into heaven and earth.

Then the chronology of the entire ancient flood can be basically ... It is shown below.

In a certain year and a certain month, Pangu opened the sky, succeeded, and fell!

The more 'next year', the Chaos Gods and Demons, the Void Spirit Clan... Successively entered the desolate world, and finally ashes!

During the period, the Demon Ancestor and the Dao Ancestor competed, but they were not victorious, and they died!

The three innate clans, these void spirit clans born like dandelions from one realm to another, also gradually fell out, and never showed heaven and earth.

Then Dao Ancestor Hongjun ascended to the holy throne, Zixiao preached three times, preaching to all sentient beings.

The innate creatures born and raised in the flood wilderness began to grow up slowly, and finally occupied the stage of the flood wilderness. The great supernatural beings of these innate beings... There are Sanqing, Emperor Jun Taiyi, Xi and Changxi, Styx Ancestor, Twelve Ancestors of Buzhou Mountain, Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuan Daxian, North Underworld Mixed Kun, Western Zhun Ti, West Kunlun West Queen Mother, Penglai Three Islands East Prince...

Daozu Hongjun became a saint of the Tao.

......

Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn't help but smile to himself.

When Lingyu mentioned how the twelve ancestors led the clansmen to survive, and how they led the clansmen to grow up in the gap between the three clans.

Lu Bei saw a warm smile that couldn't be explained on Lingyou's cheeks, and his heart moved slightly.

"Sure enough, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not born to be comparable to quasi-saints. This word 'ancestor' just refers to the bloodline. If this were not the case, why didn't the twelve quasi-saints come out of the flood and wilderness, why didn't they just clear the field when the three clans were rampant? At that time, there was no Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal in heaven and earth! For no other reason, the Twelve Ancestors at that time were not even Da Luo!"

All in all, Wu is the descendant of the creation spirit, so they are called innate gods.

This is precisely the reason why the Twelve Ancestors are also known as the water gods, the fire gods Zhurong, and the wood gods.

“... The Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was laid down by three hundred and sixty-five demon saints, and the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the two of them were the ten demon gods, sitting upright in the four star palaces in the south, east, and west, thinking that Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was in the eyes..."

I don't know when, but the Lich Wars have been mentioned.

With a sad face, the ghost said, "... Later, the mountains were destroyed, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the Wu clan was condemned to the heavens and the earth, and the qi was exhausted..."

Lu Bei listened intently to the ghostly narration, and at the same time secretly confirmed the myth of his previous life.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his hand was obviously clutched by the spirit.

looked up, but saw that the ghost looked inexplicable, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lu Bei looked hesitant, thought for a while, and stretched out his other hand to put it on the pair of slender and white soft wattles.

The ghost's eyes flickered, the teeth bit the cherry lip tightly, a mantis head deflected, and the clear and bloody eyes looked at Lu Bei for a moment, and asked, "Do you think I'm cold?"

Lu Bei shook his head, his eyes were thoughtful, and he said slowly: "It's also human nature, after all, memory is the foundation of a person's emotions." Maybe you don't have those people in mind. All of this must have a process of slow adaptation. ”

Lingyu's heart trembled, and he silently chewed Lu Bei's words.

Suddenly, Wan Er smiled: "I don't see it, you are quite comforting." ”

Lu Bei: "..."

Ling Youzhi looked at Lu Bei uncomfortably, Fang casually turned his head to look out the window, and then leaned his head on Lu Bei's shoulder, showing a beautiful water like a waterfall and green silk hanging on the snow shoulder.

Lu Bei's face was strange, and he wanted to speak again.

However, when the light of his eyes was deflected, he saw Lingyu's snowy cheeks that could be broken, and his side face seemed to be a little weaker, and he was speechless after all.

Suddenly, at this time.

"Mother, Daddy, what are you doing?"

A clear and soft voice came from a distance, and a Lori looked curiously at Lu Bei and Lingyu.

Lu Bei was startled, coughed, and quietly and quickly retracted the beauty's back... The palm of the woman's shoulder, which was about to be placed on the shoulders of the woman in her arms, looked at her daughter in surprise.

Tian Tian is wearing a pink dress, her cheeks are pink, her figure is petite and cute, and her hair is tied with a red ribbon tied into a butterfly.

"Daddy..."

Like a gust of wind, in the blink of an eye, little Lori rushed to Lu Bei's body, two white lotus-like arms, and hugged Lu Bei's neck.

Lu Bei held up the little Lori, and kissed her two mouthfuls on her red face.

"My family has grown taller and heavier. ”

Lu Bei picked up the little Lori with one hand, scratched the little Lori's nose with the other, and joked with a smile.

"Really?" Tian Tian, who showed two pear-shaped dimples, looked surprised, and said, "My mother also said that I don't grow much..."

Lingyun's face was as usual, looking at the play of the father and daughter not far away, for some reason, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly.

Or a scene just now, or a scene in front of you.

"Daddy, what are you busy with, you haven't come to see me for a long time. ”

Little Lori pursed her lips and complained.

Lingyou glanced at Lu Bei and sneered: "Why isn't your father busy? ”

Hearing this, Lu Bei was slightly shocked in his heart, and secretly glanced at Lingyu, and from Lingyu's face, he found that it was not what he thought.

Thinking about it, it's mostly Chan'er's business, she knows.

Sure enough, the ghost god read the sound and jokingly said: "You are not small, even the niece of the Jade Emperor... Could it be that this is how you, the title of Beichen Zhenjun, came about?"

Lu Bei was about to speak, but when he heard Xiao Lori's eyebrows crooked, he said with a happy face: "Daddy, I'm going to be a sister?"

Lu Bei nodded no, and neither did he shake his head.

Fortunately, Lingyu Liu's eyebrows raised and glared at Xiao Lori.