Seeing that there are two clans of lichs, one is the self-proclaimed son of the earth, and the other is the founder of the heavenly court, there is no sadness or joy on the face of the returnless Taoist, but there is more emotion in his heart.

Providence is like a knife, the two clans of the lich are unbearable to educate, retreating from the desolate stage is a fixed number, and now it is how powerful it is, but it is just like the three clans in the past, and finally turned into a dream bubble, looking at the thirty-three days away, the ubiquitous Heavenly Dao, the hearts of the people of the No Return Dao are full of loneliness, and they are also full of unwillingness, is it really only possible to sink under the Heavenly Dao forever.

The war of the three clans, in order to fight for that glimmer of life, as a result, the three clans were annihilated, and the four spirits manifested the four images of heaven and earth, which seemed to save their lives, but they were only imprisoned for life.

Yang Mei Daxian, in the past, fought with Dao Ancestor, collected many magic weapons of Dao Ancestor, but never dared to really step into the flood wilderness, after the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, he went away to chaos.

Even the great god Pangu, the source of the manifestation of all living beings, was not killed under the calculations of the Heavenly Dao, every time he thought of this, the people of the Dao of No Return were even more jealous of the Heavenly Dao, and at the same time, they were a little more unwilling in their hearts, and they had to struggle under the Heavenly Dao, just for that glimmer of life, and at the same time, they were unwilling for those Heavenly Dao chess pieces.

Just when the no-return Taoist was very melancholy, suddenly, the no-return Taoist heart moved, turned his head, and saw the green pine boy walking in with Ruyi in his hand, "The disciple meets the master, the old man will enjoy the immortal blessings forever, and the mixed yuan can be expected." ”

"Get up, Qingsong Tong'er, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

"Master Qiyu, the Dragon Mother of the East China Sea Dragon Clan is asking to see her outside the island. ”

"Dragon Mother Daoyou?" Hearing this, the returnless Taoist was stunned, since the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the three clans retreated, and most of the Phoenix Qilin clan lived in seclusion in Fenglin Prefecture, only a few clans wandered in the desolate land, and the dragon clan was mostly in the water vein, and everything was unfavorable, so they concentrated on managing the water veins of the world and continuing the luck of the dragon clan.

This dragon mother has not appeared in the flood for thousands of years, and she has only appeared when she preached in Zixiao Palace, but the two have never said hello, but they don't know what the dragon mother is going to be when she comes out of the mountain this time.

Immediately, the returnless Taoist nodded, "Hurry up, please." ”

After a while, I saw the green pine boy leading a rickety old woman into the middle, and saw this old woman wearing a gilt eight-square hat on her head, the treasure top of the cat's eye stone, and wearing a collar brocade wool shirt, and the gold edge of the jade fur was shining. A pair of embroidered shoes to collect eight treasures, a cane embedded with clouds and stars. His face was wrinkled, like a daisy in full bloom, and a pair of dizzy eyes made it difficult to distinguish between north and south. The mouth is not closed, the wind is falling, and the waist is hunched and the dorsia is flexed.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I haven't seen it for thousands of years, and the cultivation of the Daoist without return has become more and more profound, and now he has entered the ranks of quasi-saints, I am afraid that it will be a mixed element. I saw the dragon mother trembling and slapping at the returnless Taoist and said.

Seeing this, the Daoist hurriedly returned the salute, "Dragon Mother Daoist Friends, please sit down, since the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, you and I have never seen each other, speaking of which you and I live next to each other, but we have never interacted with each other, even when we were discussing the Tao in Zixiao Palace, I never talked to Daoist friends, but I don't know what happened when Daoist friends Jade Toe came today." ”

Seeing this, the dragon mother leaned on the cloud bed, coughed a few times and sighed and said: "The old body is an old bone, what else can I do for it, for so many years, the old body has cultivated for nothing, and the cause and effect of the three clans in the past years are like maggots on the tarsal bones, entangled in the old body, and the old body has survived to this day, just for the sake of my dragon clan's qi, and today I came to disturb the Taoist friends, for the sake of the Xuangui and the luck of the dragon clan." ”

Hearing this, the Daoist of No Return said lightly: "The battle of the three clans is still in the past, the three clans are withering, and the Xuangui line does not live up to the general trend of the past. ”

The Dragon Mother smiled when she heard this, "Daoist friends misunderstood, the poor Dao is not stupid enough to do this, the scenery of the dragon clan is no longer good, this is the number of days, not to mention the hegemony of the famine, it is to make the dragon clan have one percent of the glory of the past, and the poor Dao dare not think about it." ”

"In that case, what does Daoist mean by this?" asked the Daoist of No Return.

I saw the dragon mother sigh and said: "Now, the poor Dao just wants to let the dragon clan continue in peace and stability, so there is nothing else to ask for, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the poor Dao dragon clan has declined to such a point, and there are still people who are fighting the idea of the dragon clan, and it is not only the poor Daoist dragon clan, but also the Xuangui lineage of the Taoist friend, why not fall into the turmoil, in the past, the Taoist friend did not hesitate to make a break with the Xuangui Daoist brother to fight for a glimmer of life for the Xuangui lineage, compared to now, I don't want to bury the Xuangui lineage like this." The Mother of Dragons said.

For the Dragon Mother to see that she and the Xuangui Ancestor were playing in the past, the Daoist of No Return was not surprised, after all, it has been so long since the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, if the Dragon Mother can't even see this, it can't be regarded as the first batch of creatures since the beginning of the world.

"What do you want to say, let's just say it. Looking at the words in the Dragon Mother's words, the No Return Daoist said directly.

"Good. Hearing this, the Dragon Mother nodded, and then said: "Daoyou is in this abbot's fairyland, quiet and comfortable, the Xuangui lineage, and now it is also cause and effect, which is enviable, but Daoyou really thinks that if you are in the abbot's fairyland, you can be at ease, can't you not notice that the number of qi in the Xuangui vein has changed?"

Hearing this, the brows of the Daoist of No Return frowned, and he immediately opened his eyes and looked thirty-three days away, only to see that thirty-three days away, the long river of luck was surging endlessly, and one after another was colliding and devouring, in the long river of fate, a big word "witch" and "demon" almost occupied nearly eighty percent of the qi in the entire desolate world, and there were some small luck, but they were occupied by other strengths, among them, second only to the two clans of the lich, was the number of the Xuan Turtle lineage, which accounted for almost a quarter of the remaining luck.

It's just that now on top of this quarter of the luck, there is a shadow, as if it is being pulled by something, passing little by little, the returnless Taoist is waiting to see more really, then he sees that in the long river of fate, a sound of wind and thunder whistling, the innate qi is scattered, turning into boundless clouds, like a group of immortals dancing, towards the god of the returnless Taoist, at the same time, a faint light ignores the void barrier, towards the returnless Taoist.