Yang Mei Ancestor said, "Since you can come here, I recognize you." In the future, you will have a role in the future generations. Come down and sit with me and talk about it. I am very curious about the wisdom of you Pangu creatures. ”

"Why not. Wang Ming said cheerfully. He appeared from the sky, fell, and came to Yang Mei Ancestor's side. Looking at this resolute and thin ancestor, Wang Ming smiled slightly in his heart. He also fought with another one in time and space, and he was very familiar with Yang Mei. Yang Mei Ancestor pretended to be deep and majestic like this, which made Wang Ming think that you were very funny.

It is said that there are all kinds of living beings in the desolate land, there are seven saints, and there are many innate demon gods who are quasi-saints, but only Wang Ming himself can arrive here and come to see the ancestor with raised eyebrows. That's how strength comes in. Although the chaos is not as powerful and vast as before the opening of the sky, the current chaotic airflow is full of a kind of destruction and chaos power, and the natural environment is even worse than the chaos back then. Therefore, the gap between Wang Ming and Yang Mei and these Chaos Demon Gods is not big, nor is it one in the sky and one in the ground, Wang Ming's current essence can not be compared to the weakest Chaos Life.

Yang Mei said to Wang Ming, "Your Pangu Demon God clone is very good. It's a pity that it's not really Pangu. You, a saint of the desolate heaven and earth, are so arrogant and arrogant, you dare to blaspheme the Pangu Demon God in the chaos, aren't you afraid of encountering ominous encounters?"

Wang Ming said, "There is nothing to worry about. Pangu opened the heavens and created the world, and evolved us, so naturally he will not blame me for the actions of these later beings. ”

Yang Mei said casually, "You have a Pangu Demon God clone, and you are already counted as the last Chaos Demon God creature." I look at your current cultivation, it's not bad. ”

"The first time I came to visit, these are some immortal fruits and spirit wines planted and collected in the Immortal Court of Emperor Wuqing, and I brought them to enjoy with my ancestors. Wang Ming said.

Yang Mei Ancestor didn't speak.

Wang Ming wrapped up his robe, sat in front of Yang Mei Ancestor, and talked with this ancestor with a smile.

Wang Ming asked Yang Mei why the ancestor had been sitting here to cultivate and never walked out? Yang Mei looked Wang Ming up and down profoundly, and told Wang Ming, "I want to guard the chaos outside the flood here. After the first catastrophe, I talked with Hongjun, and after the defeat, he hid in the chaos forever according to the agreement, sheltered the desolate world, and shielded him from the calamities and ominous things outside. Wang Ming felt a little incredible, just like that, because of an agreement with Hongjun Ancestor, he hid outside, and completely became Hongjun's subordinate. Yang Mei Ancestor said helplessly, "I am originally a chaotic spiritual root, if I don't take root and grow quietly in the chaos, where else can I go?" ’

It turns out that Yang Mei Ancestor is still a senior otaku.

In this way, Wang Ming stayed in Yang Mei's ancestor dojo for a long time, and the interior of Yang Mei's dojo was a world of space power, where it was easy to understand the law of space and the way of Yang Mei's space. Moreover, Yang Mei Ancestor, as one of the few Chaos Demon Gods that Wang Ming knows, is the best of the existing Demon Gods in the Flood Desolation Chaos, rivaling the existence of Hongjun, Wang Ming is also very happy to get acquainted with Yang Mei Ancestor in this dojo and form a friendship.

Wang Ming came to the chaos to deliberately increase his friendship with Yang Mei Ancestor.

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Yang Mei Ancestor is a true monk who sits on the ground, immovable for eternity, and an old man with a dignified appearance.

The power of the Great Immortal is boundless, refining the laws of space, and the script body is the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, sitting there quietly, so that people can see at a glance that the cultivation is a line higher than Wang Ming. If you add the increase in the territory here, Yang Mei Ancestor can completely defeat Wang Ming, a desolate saint.

Yang Mei ancestor said, "I look at the flood from afar, there is a thing, said, 'tea ceremony'." It is said that it arose from you. I also have a kind of 'willow bud tea' here, and we can talk about the tea ceremony. "Yang Mei Ancestor was full of interest.

"Okay. Wang Ming said happily.

The two powers immediately began to rise.

As soon as Yang Mei Ancestor moved, there would be changes in front of the two of them. The power of the space in front of Yang Mei Ancestor fluctuated, and a layer of space power was elongated, and a crystal table case condensed by the power of space appeared in front of the two of them, as well as some tea sets and carbon stoves. There is also a tea bucket with wonderful tea leaves on the side.

No one has come here to visit him for a long time, and Yang Mei ancestor rarely had the opportunity to make tea for Wang Ming himself, showing the 'green willow tea' he collected and made.

This green willow tea is the law leaf of Yang Mei Daxian collected from his own body, and it is concocted with chaotic vitality. It contains the blood of the Chaos Demon God, and it belongs to the Chaos Innate Spirit Root, which is the most precious tea since ancient times. Yang Mei Daxian is a chaotic green willow tree in chaos, and his cultivation is also a top master in chaos, and he can survive from Pangu's hands, this great existence, the tea made from the flesh of his body, is really not something that anyone can see. And not all tea leaves made from human bodies dare to drink it.

This tea is made of space attribute spirit plants, after drinking, it will naturally give birth to countless wisdom perceptions of the laws of space, and each piece of tea also contains the knowledge of Yang Mei Daxian condensed space magic and space laws. After the ordinary monk demon god product is used, it may even be reshaped and transformed into a life with spatial attributes, and obtain spatial supernatural powers. Of course, now that Wang Ming's cultivation is already the top Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, he will naturally not be reversed by the attributes, nor will he be given birth to spatial supernatural powers in his body, but the spatial mysteries in it can also make Wang Ming comprehend, which is beneficial to his own good corpse Qingdi clone.

Yang Mei Daxian collected the Chaos Fire as carbon, used the Chaos True Water as the tea, slowly scalded a pot of hot tea, and poured it into three teacups. The divine light in the tea is swirling, dim and deep, there is a powerful power and law contained in it, this tea, if it is not cultivated enough, it is really not qualified to be used, and few people even dare to drink it directly.

Wang Ming looked at the three cups of tea and laughed. Yang Mei waited for him to use it and came to a conclusion. Wang Ming said, "Although the tea leaves are made by me, I have been busy cultivating in recent years, and I have almost forgotten the mysteries inside. I don't know much about the tea ceremony. ”

After speaking, Wang Ming reached out and grabbed a cup, poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then Wang Ming drank two cups in succession.

Wang Ming's behavior was very rude and casual, and he didn't have any care and etiquette for tasting tea at all, he was really like a cow chewing peonies, and he didn't look like a person who invented the tea ceremony. There is a saying that it is better to see than to hear.

Yang Mei Old Ancestor frowned, although he didn't show displeasure, but he was also broken in his heart.

Wang Ming closed his eyes and raised his head, as if he was tasting and recalling the residual fragrance of tea between his mouths, and it was only at this time that he seemed to remember the preciousness of this tea. Wang Ming opened his mouth and said, "Tea ceremony, when you reach the realm of the Great Immortal and me, in my opinion, the only precious thing is meditation and Taoism. Since I practiced the secret method of the three corpses of Hongjun Ancestor, my mind has become more enlightened and more casual over the years. This is really a good tea, I can't help but drink it to make people think about it, and there is more space perception of the ancestors in it, which makes people understand and get close to the laws of space. ”

Yang Mei Ancestor looked at Wang Ming, who had a hint of frankness and did not hide his true nature at all. Yang Mei Ancestor sighed, "Hongjun's secret method of the Three Corpses is indeed mysterious. However, if you can cultivate it to this realm and turn it into your own three-corpse secret method, you can also see your ability. ”

When others cultivate the secret method of the three corpses, they all cut off the emotions in their hearts and make themselves more and more ruthless. But now Wang Ming's cultivation has become used to cut off all kinds of weaknesses in his heart, such as laziness, ignorance, hypocrisy, fierce fighting, laziness and hard work, evasion, self-deception and other emotions. has become a person who works hard enough to rely on his own strength without disguising his true nature at all.

Wang Ming's current cultivation is strong enough, and he can already be regarded as a great ease of cultivation.

Yang Mei was not the slightest dissatisfied, and what Wang Ming said, Wang Ming's perception was completely worthy of his three cups of tea. Tea tasting should be like this, tasting tea, tasting is also people, is life. Wang Ming drank the tea, without the slightest disrespect, without the slightest waste, and chewing peonies.

Yang Mei Ancestor put away the tea cup, and Wang Ming looked at the pot of green willow tea leaves very excited. But Yang Mei Ancestor didn't want to let it, this pot of tea is very precious, comparable to a superb innate spirit treasure, it is something that Yang Mei Daxian picked from his body. I don't have much, how can I give it to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming looked at it, and it was a pity. But he didn't ask for it.

Yang Mei Ancestor looked Wang Ming up and down.

Yang Mei Ancestor said, "You are now at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Great Luo Golden Immortal, but you have already developed a perception of the Great Dao in your heart?"

Wang Ming said, "I had a feeling in my heart. ”

Yang Mei Old Ancestor said, "There are a total of six Heavenly Dao Saints in the Flood Wilderness. You have not been sanctified by Hongmeng's purple qi, and you are already one of the saints under Hongjun, but you are not controlled by it. Now those six saints and weak ones have just entered the realm of Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and the strong ones are still advancing bravely, only if you only rely on yourself to get to this state, you can be regarded as a hero. ”

He also said, "The peak of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal has begun to take the path of mastering the various laws of heaven and earth, and you can even comprehend and reorganize the way of the world from thousands of laws, you are very powerful now." ”

Wang Ming asked with a smile, "I wonder if the Ancestor can point me to the path of my Chaos Demon God?"

Yang Mei glanced at Wang Ming seriously, and said to Wang Ming seriously, "Very good, it is very similar to the Great Dao of Pangu, which is the way of the Demon God." ”

Wang Ming nodded happily.

Watching Yang Mei Ancestor wait for the following, I still want to hear more comments and guidance from Yang Mei.

Seeing this, Yang Mei Ancestor said helplessly, "There is nothing wrong with your doppelganger growing up. After that, I won't say anything more.

Seeing this, Wang Ming also knew that Yang Mei Ancestor couldn't have more guidance for himself, or the other party would not tell him some secrets about the way of the demon gods, those things that were secretly related to Yang Mei, Hongjun and other demon gods and Pangu in the chaos, Yang Mei Ancestor would not say, and could only be explored by himself little by little.

Wang Mingchao looked around and asked Yang Mei Ancestor, "Ancestor's dojo has been stagnant here, and since the end of the Tribulation of the Three Clans, I have never heard of Ancestor entering the flood wilderness again. The ancestor said that he made a pact with Hongjun, and was entrusted to protect the desolate world forever in the chaos, and I am now the forerunner of all living beings in the desolate world, I don't know what danger we are in the desolate world? Can you tell me. ”

When Yang Mei Ancestor heard this, the fierce momentum on his body was lifted up, and the space storm was noisy and gone, and the night was high.

Yang Mei Ancestor stared at Wang Ming silently.

Wang Ming looked at him.

Yang Mei Ancestor stood up, and this was the first time in tens of thousands of years that Yang Mei Ancestor stood up.

Yang Mei Ancestor said to Wang Ming, "Follow me." ”

After speaking, the two flew out of this space secret realm together. Outside the huge circle of the crystal immeasurable space power, Wang Ming and Yang Mei Ancestor stood on the periphery, and outside was the vast and immeasurable dark chaos.

Yang Mei Ancestor stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and there was a dark shadow in the distance.

Yang Mei Ancestor said, "Seeing that there is no there, it is in that direction, it is a forbidden existence in Chaos, called, 'Chaos Great Demon God'." I am here to guard it, and it has always wanted to destroy the entire chaotic heaven and earth, and want to swallow the entire heaven and earth. Did you try to get close in that direction when you entered the chaos this time, and did you find it very difficult to get close?"

Wang Ming frowned when he heard this, and his expression was solemn. The divine light flashed in his eyes, and the powerful eyes were functioning, and the immeasurable tumbling chaotic vitality in the chaos could not stop Wang Ming's eyes. When Wang Ming watched carefully, he saw it even more carefully.

It was still the same terrifying-shaped, demon-shaped mass, sleeping there in the distant direction of chaos. The figure of the demon god was huge, and Wang Ming believed that if he got closer, the demon god would definitely be even more huge and boundless. Wang Ming never told anyone about this, he was reborn into this desolate world from the afterlife, but the desolate world here was a little different from many mythological stories he had heard in his previous life, there were many accidents, and he experienced many horrors.

It was not that Wang Ming had not tried to approach the direction of this Chaos Demon God when he was in the iQue, but there seemed to be a great terror there, and there was even a distant chaotic distance, making it difficult for Wang Ming to approach himself. Maybe if Wang Ming can comprehend the great power of the gourd scriptures, he will be able to approach this Chaos Demon God wantonly.

In Wang Ming's previous life, in the later era, in some mythological stories and fantasies he had heard, he had never heard of the Chaos Demon God Yang Mei living in the chaos in order to defend against another more terrifying Chaos Demon God. In the interpretation of many flood stories, from the tribulation of the three clans, to the end of the modern era, and then to the end of the flood and immeasurable tribulation, I have never heard of a chaos great demon god who has not been able to approach the flood in the chaos, and wants to destroy the flood and the wilderness.

Wang Ming accompanied Yang Mei to look carefully, only to feel that the vicious and ominous aura of the Chaos Demon God rushed straight to his heart, alarming the holy heart of the saint. Wang Ming seemed to think of the fall of Sanqing and the vicious calamity of Nuwa from that ominous aura.

What the hell is this, can anyone tell me what happened in the chaos back then. Wang Ming couldn't help but curse in his heart, and his honest temperament did not suppress the arrangement in his heart at all. In his heart, he said again, Yang Mei and Hongjun, you people, don't hide it from my Wang Ming Great Sage.