The green-robed Taoist who jumped to the side and landed on the side, holding a dark green cane and raising his eyebrows, gave a slight salute to the Qiankun Ancestor: "Raise your eyebrows, I've seen the deity!"

"You.." Qiankun Old Ancestor looked at the appearance of the Qingpao Daoist who was almost six or seven percent similar to the Raised Eyebrow Great Immortal, and felt the aura on his body that was also very similar to the Raised Eyebrow Great Immortal, and couldn't help but stir up in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info If it weren't for the confirmation that he was the incarnation of the three corpses he had just beheaded, Qiankun would almost have thought that the Raised Eyebrows Great Immortal had been resurrected and reborn!

The green-robed Taoist seemed to see the surprise in the heart of the Qiankun Ancestor, and said directly with a light smile: "The deity doesn't have to worry too much, because of the eyebrow raising staff, I do have some vague memories of the eyebrow raising immortal by chance, but I am still the self-corpse incarnation of the deity after all, isn't it?"

"It's me who looks at it," Qiankun Ancestor reacted, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Raise your eyebrows? Raise your eyebrows, this Dao name is not bad." ”

Since then, the three corpses of the Qiankun Ancestor have been incarnated into the Qianyuan Dao people, the Yuan Tu Dao people, and the Raised Eyebrows Dao people, all of which have been beheaded, and they have become the three corpse quasi-saints, and the top power second only to the saints in the flood wilderness. However, this is just the beginning, Qiankun Ancestor will naturally not be willing to be just a top-notch powerful cultivator, his goal is to become holy and become a true immortal existence.

The ancestor of Qiankun, who had beheaded the three corpses, was in a good mood, and Lian Chuanyin summoned the Qingya boy and asked him about the situation on the island.

"Ancestor, everything is fine on the island. Senior Brother Kong Xuan has not come back since he left, and Senior Sister Qinglian has been meditating and cultivating for the past few years, and now she is still in her consciousness and has not woken up," Qingya Boy Lian replied respectfully.

Qiankun Ancestor, who nodded in satisfaction, looked at the Qingya boy and was about to say something, when suddenly a domineering voice spread throughout the wilderness: "The way of heaven is above, and now my emperor Jun takes heaven as the foundation, uses the Chaos Bell and Hetu Luoshu to suppress luck and establish the demon clan." Demon Clan, Stand!"

Airplanes.. Heavenly Dao has a feeling, heaven and earth shake, the heavenly court above the nine heavens is suddenly full of auspicious clouds, and the sky is full of golden lotuses, these golden lotuses are the merits of the heavenly way, of which fifty percent belong to Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, three percent belong to the ten demon saints of the demon clan, and the other two percent are sprinkled all over the wilderness, and all the demon clans can get some benefits.

"Demon Clan?" Qiankun Ancestor, who frowned, couldn't help but muttered to himself with a flickering gaze: "Are Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi finally going to establish a heavenly court?" It seems that they should have beheaded a corpse to become a quasi-saint, so that they can integrate the entire demon clan. This time they have gained a lot of merit, and with their accumulation, I am afraid that it will not be far from beheading the second corpse. At that time, the demon clan will really rise in the wilderness, and the witch clan will fight!"

In fact, not only Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have received great benefits, but even the ten demon saints such as Bai Ze and Ji Meng have gained merit, and they have all improved their cultivation and reached the peak level of Daluo. It's just that if you want to behead the corpse next, it's not so easy.

The demon clan is a clan, and the Wu clan is naturally not far behind. Outside the Pangu Palace, the Twelve Ancestors and Witches set up a case to worship the sky: "The way of heaven is above, the Pangu Father God is blessed, and now my Wu clan is standing in the flood wilderness, taking the flood and desolate land as the foundation, suppressing luck with the Pangu Palace, the Wu clan, stand!"

The Heavenly Dao once again lowered merit, and the cultivation of the twelve ancestors and witches has increased, although they do not cultivate the Yuan Shen, but the cultivation of the body is not inferior to the quasi-saint.

The two Lich clans established clans one after another, and the great powers of the desolation were all alarmed. It can be seen that the two clans are blessed with such great merit alone, and their luck is long, which is no worse than the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn of the year, and even surpasses the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn of the year.

After the Lich established the clan, the luck of the two clans soared, and the luck was the foundation of the clan, and if the luck was strong, there were many talents, and the cultivation was also a flat river. The two Lich clans seem to have reached a consensus, with heaven and earth as the boundary, the demon holds the sky and the witch holds the land, and each develops with peace of mind, and there is no conflict for the time being.

About three thousand years after the Lich Clan, in the overseas Abbot Island, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and a huge thunder and lightning vortex appeared, but it was Qinglian's cultivation that had succeeded, and when she stepped into the realm of Daluo, she was finally about to transform into a shape, and the transformation of the thunder tribulation came.

In the sky above the Qiankun Palace, the ancestor of Qiankun who stood in the air with his hands in his hands, looked at the Qinglian woman in Tsing Yi who was sitting in the middle of the six-grade Qinglian above the Sanguang Divine Water Lake, and saw that with the powerful thunderbolts falling, the figure of Qinglian has become much more illusory, and even its body, the six-grade Qinglian, is also dim, and is desperately absorbing the energy of the Sanguang Divine Water.

"Such a strong transformation thunder tribulation?" Qiankun Ancestor frowned when he saw it: "It seems that this Qinglian is really jealous of Heavenly Dao because it is too good on her heels." Fortunately, I used the lotus seeds of the Nine Rank Green Lotus to re-conceive the body for her, otherwise, the Thunder Tribulation may be even greater, even if she has the Nine Rank Blue Lotus as the body, I am afraid that it will be difficult to guarantee that she can save her life in the Transformation Thunder Tribulation, even if she barely survives the Thunder Tribulation, it will inevitably suffer a great loss of origin. ”

After a long time, with the help of the energy recovery consumption of the three-light divine water, and with the protection of the six-grade Qinglian of the body, the Qinglian, who had been injured by the Yuan Shen, finally survived the transformation thunder tribulation with difficulty.

From beginning to end, Qiankun Ancestor didn't have the slightest intention of interfering, and he didn't even give Qinglian a spiritual treasure to protect herself. In the ancestor's opinion, if she couldn't even survive the Transformation Thunder Tribulation, what else could she achieve in the future? For Qinglian, this was a tempering of rebirth, and it would still be good for her to experience such a tempering herself.

With the disappearance of the thunder tribulation vortex, the dark clouds dispersed, and the heavens and the earth resounded like a pleasant fairy music, and the rich aura converged towards the Sanguang Divine Water Lake. In the rich aura of heaven and earth that turned into a spiritual mist, golden light loomed, and soon a graceful figure appeared, it was Qinglian in a cyan Luo skirt.

"Humanoid, I've finally turned into a human form," even Qinglian, who has always had a calm temperament, couldn't help but be surprised and excited at this moment.

Seeing that Qiankun Ancestor flew to the front, Qinglian couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down respectfully and saluted: "Disciple Qinglian, meet the teacher!"

"Hehe, Qinglian, I have finally turned into a human, I want to congratulate you as a teacher," Qiankun Ancestor smiled angrily: "Okay, don't be polite, get up! ”

"Yes, teacher!" Qinglian, who responded with a smile on her face, stood up.

Looking at Qinglian, Qiankun Ancestor couldn't help but nod and smile with a satisfied expression: "Okay, good! Okay, you have just stepped into the Golden Immortal Cultivation and turned into a human form, and there must still be a lot of understanding, so let's retreat and meditate first to stabilize your cultivation! After you get out of the customs, the teacher will tell you about the cultivation path of the Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal level. ”

Besides, since the establishment of the demon clan, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have cultivated for more than 3,000 years, and finally beheaded the two corpses one after another, becoming one of the top powers in the wilderness. In order to develop and expand the demon clan, the two also took great pains, first wooing Kunpeng, who created the demon text, to let him join the demon clan and become a demon master, and then said that Fu Xi and Nuwa brothers and sisters were moved, so that they could make a name in the demon clan and become Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa. Since then, the demon clan has been mighty.

The Wu clan also developed with heart, cultivating many great witches, and even the twelve ancestral witches also gave birth to the heart of cultivating another ancestral witch, but it was too difficult. After all, the physical body of the quasi-saint level is not so easy to achieve.

With the small development and growth of the two lich clans, their respective heritage has accumulated to a certain extent, and each other's clans are explosively growing, and inevitably there will be some conflicts and fights, with the intensification of conflicts and strife, thousands of years of peace no longer exist, the two lich clans are destined to be opposites, difficult to coexist, and always have to share a life and death.

In this regard, the Qiankun Ancestor, like many other great powers in the Flood Desolation, was detached from the outside world, too lazy to pay attention to the dispute between the two lich clans, and was happy to cultivate his own avenue and be at ease.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the last sermon of Zixiao Palace was approaching.