As a thief, he put away the three treasures.

Li Qingming hurriedly led a group of ancestral witches to return to the ancestral witch hall. The movement just made is too big, and I'm afraid that it has already been noticed by someone who cares. The ancestral witch hall is protected by the Pangu Inheritance Array, that is, the saints have to shed their skin when they enter.

After returning to the Ancestral Witch Palace, Li Qingming sent a group of ancestral witches to continue practicing martial arts. He plunged into the side hall, took out the Qiankun map, Qiankun ruler and Qiankun Ding, and studied it.

At this moment, he was constantly pulling out the same thing from the Qiankun Ding. The clods of earth, yellow and weighing more than 1,000 catties are nine days of resting soil, inky black, gourd vines covered with emerald green leaves, and a black gourd seed......

Li Qingming fiddled with the things in front of him and probed the Yuan Shen into the Qiankun Ding.

Qiankun Ding adheres to the meaning of Qiankun, the dry one, the sky, the kun one, the earth. Ding, inclusive of all things, space also.

It's a bizarre space, and it's all over the world. In the eastern space, everything is lush and green, green and upright, in the northern space, there is an ocean full of fish, and there are no fish and shrimp, in the western space, the sky is full of ice and snow, and the cold is bone-chilling; in the southern space, it is as red as fire, and the magma is spewing thin......

"What a strange place! This space is quite neatly divided, and the four sides are not hurt in the slightest, but they are closely connected, and it is strange!" Li Qingming was outside the Ding, his brows furrowed more and more!

A strange phenomenon occurred, and I saw that after the two treasures flew into the dingzhong, they both flew around the space for a week, and then stopped in the middle of the space, constantly trembling.

"Brush"

Two dots of purple light spilled out of the two treasures. The quadripartite space of the streamer is also overflowing with a little starlight, which gradually drifts away and condenses together, completing the evolution process of a little purple light. The three points of light suddenly converged, synthesizing a purple qi that exuded a mysterious rhyme.

The purple qi floated out from the space inside the ding, and shot like lightning towards Li Qingming's dantian. It blended into the purple bamboo seedlings on its own. Immediately, there was a whirlwind of the world, and a huge amount of information flowed into Li Qingming's mind:

It is said that Pangu opened the world and evolved after shijie. The Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation began to slowly take shape. Fifty Hongmeng purple qi wants to form the Heavenly Dao. Under the avenue, all living beings have a glimmer of life, so they flee to one of them.

The Heavenly Dao formed by the seventy-seven and forty-nine Hongmeng Purple Qi was incomplete, and it could not control and help the Flood Desolation to accelerate its evolution at will. Therefore, in order to better control the flood wilderness, this heavenly dao began to repair itself.

The innate spirit treasures that were originally left over from the opening of the Pangu Heaven can all be promoted to the ranks of treasures, and the Heavenly Dao intercepted these many spirit treasures by instinct, returned to the original, and melted into itself. That's why there are so few treasures in this wilderness.

Besides, the Hongmeng purple qi that escaped was divided into three by the Great Dao, and they were placed in three Qiankun Spiritual Treasures. When the three of them met, two spiritual treasures were completely refined, and the three could escape and restore the true body of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

In addition, there is also a crucial piece of information recorded in this Hongmeng purple qi: Heaven and Earth Rank!

Under the Heavenly Dao, there are several ranks. They are:

Supreme Rank: Nine Heavenly Dao Saint Honorable Titles, Five Divine Beasts.

High-level honorific titles: Six Emperors, Three Holy Emperors, Ten Heavenly Stems, and Twelve Earthly Branches.

The middle-level honorifies are: 365 Star Sovereigns, 365 Heavenly Gods, and 10 Hall Yamas.

The low-level respects are: the judges of the underworld, the land, and the mountain gods.

I don't know how long it took, Li Qingming opened his eyes and showed a look of joy. He said to himself: "The one who has escaped now is in my hands." Isn't it possible for me to become holy!There are so many heaven and earth ranks, this is an endless fortune!" Li Qingming's expression at this time was really colorful.

In the open space outside the Ancestral Witch Temple.

"Big brother, it's been more than five hundred years. When do you say Brother Li can get out of the customs?" Qiang Liang, who had an electric snake in his ear, asked Di Jiang next to him while practicing Wing Chun.

Di Jiang rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "How do I know! As a cultivator, Brother Li has always been in retreat. Wait, we have time anyway, so what's the hurry!"

"Hehe, big brother, did you say that Brother Li still beat our brothers after he got out of the customs?" the corpse thief smiled and touched his slippery head.

In the past few hundred years, our masters have been boiling their bodies and practicing moves every day, and now they are already at the peak of the Great Witch. Where will you not be able to beat Brother Li!"

"I think it's impossible for you!" Candle Jiuyin suddenly interjected.

"What? I haven't compared, how do you know! You've been running away for a long time to peep again!" Okay, it's quite a big ancestor, and my feelings have become voyeurism.

"Damn! You're a voyeur!!

After thinking about it for a month, Li Qingming stepped out of the ancestral witch hall with a spring breeze on his face. At this time, he was looking at the harvest and candle Jiuyin with a look of admiration.

"Hey, Brother Li, let's fight again!" Bei Shu leaned forward with excitement on his face, his expression was very cheap.

"Okay! Let's fight! It just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles and bones for hundreds of years, so it's time to evacuate!" Li Qingming's face was full of sunshine.

Half an hour later, the Ancestral Witch Palace!

A circle of people crossed their knees, Li Qingming said: "This retreat has gained a lot. Let me tell you a few things. But remember, out of my mouth, into your ears! Don't tell anyone else!"

"Wait a minute, Brother Li! One less!" Zhu Rong looked left and right at this time and said.

"Oh, who is less?" Li Qingming scratched his head suspiciously.

"Harvest!" Zhu Rong looked honest.

"Isn't that it!" Houtu chuckled and pointed to the far left.

"What?" Zhu Rong followed Houtu's hand and looked over, stunned!

I saw the harvest at this time, the nose was blue and the face was swollen, the head was full of size, and the corners of the mouth were still bloodshot, at this time, when I saw everyone looking at me, I grinned, and the expression was as funny as it was!

Zhu Rong looked at it suspiciously for a while, and said, "Xiaojin, what are you doing?

"He, hehe!" Xuan Ming smiled and said, "Brother Jin went to challenge Brother Li, but he was beaten by Brother Li three or two times, and his nose and face were swollen!

"Really!" Zhu Rong's eyes lit up, his face was full of excitement, and his strong fighting spirit was beyond words.

"Okay, what did you listen to Brother Li!" Dijiang, the eldest brother, was still quite dignified, and stood up at this time.

"Oh, okay then!" Zhu Rong lowered his head gloomily, looking quite reluctant.

"Okay! Let's move on. Li Qingming was also helpless, except for two women, all of them were militants. Isn't this how you have survived for more than 100 years?

"In this retreat, I have received an important message from the Qiankun Ding!" Li Qingming paused and continued: "Before that, I would like to ask you a question first! You must have known from the Pangu Great God Inheritance that for every 12 yuan meeting, there will be a certain amount of calamity. At this moment, according to the Pangu God, there are more than 11 yuan, and seeing that the catastrophe is coming, the evil energy between heaven and earth is condensed. I wonder what you think?"

Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the wood, spoke stiffly at this time, and said: "What can it be? Now that the land is desolate, Daluo is everywhere, and there are as many golden immortals as dogs." Even quasi-saints, you can occasionally encounter them! I am the peak cultivation of my brothers, and I wander through the wilderness. I'm afraid that in a few years, I will die in another country!"

Li Qingming laughed twice and said, "Haha, I can't imagine that the ancestor who has always been arrogant is also afraid!"

"Afraid?" Gonggong's temper was as hot as Zhu Rong: "When have I been afraid of the ancestral witch?

"That's not necessarily! as long as you plan well, I can keep you safe and worry-free!" Li Qingming smiled mysteriously. "Is there a way to obtain merit in your lineage?"

The ancestors looked at each other and shook their heads!

Li Qingming nodded clearly, and said: "I learned from Dingzhong that all the catastrophes of heaven and earth, those who are the protagonists will withdraw from the stage of the flood after the catastrophe. Therefore, after this calamity, the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and other innate three clans will eventually live in a corner and will no longer be able to compete for hegemony in the flood and famine! In this calamity, those who respond to the calamity and attack these three clans will not only not be exposed to cause and effect, but will also gain a large amount of merit. ”

The eyes of the ancestors suddenly lit up, and they said in their hearts: This is good news!

Others may not understand the benefits of merit. But who are the Twelve Ancestral Witches, how can they not know the benefits of this merit if they have obtained the merit of opening the heavens of Pangu Sancheng?

"I wonder what Brother Li has planned?" Xuan Ming asked as he rubbed his big bright glasses.

"We can follow Na Rahu and be the yellow finch behind the scenes!" Li Qingming smiled weirdly.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Candle Jiuyin asked out loud as if he had an understanding.

"Now, the Flood Desolate Continent is in chaos. In order to become the overlord of the flood wilderness, the three innate clans fought their own battles. Every day, there are countless people who are seriously injured and die. We can change into the image of these three races and provoke other races. Although the effect is not obvious, it can lead to a big fight over time. The most important thing we cultivators lack is time! What is more important than the length of time?" Li Qingming paused and continued: "As long as we succeed in stirring up the deeper hatred of the three clans and expanding the scope of their struggle, then after the calamity, the more merit we will reap!"

All the ancestors bowed their heads and pondered.

For a period of time after that, the ancestors and witches no longer cultivated, but just sat together every day, chattering non-stop.

Ten years later, the Mobei Dragon Clan's territory!

"Well, I planted this tree, and I opened it here when I wanted to pass through it, and I left it to buy money! I had to dare to say a word! I didn't care if I killed it!" A little demon with sharp-beaked monkey gills, dressed in phoenix feathers and a handful of feathers on his head, led two monsters who were also dressed up to block in front of a dozen dragons.

"Haha! laugh at me, what is he talking about, you want to rob?" The dragon clan led by the dragon clan with a stained and black dragon head on his head, and laughed at his companions behind him at this time. Turning his head, his face suddenly changed, and he said: "The little demon of the Wu Na Yu Clan, as a bird clan, actually came to the territory of my Dragon Clan, and said!

"Grass, robbery! magic weapons, elixirs, jade talismans...... Hand them all over, or the uncle will kill you!" The little demon of the Feather clan with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, I don't know if it is because of the water in his brain, or if he is a master of art and is bold. Facing the dragon clan whose number was several times higher than his own, he dared to shout loudly at this time.

"Boy, I think you're looking for death!" As he spoke, the leader of the dragon clan raised his hand and summoned a giant black scythe and slashed at the little demon's head.

Unexpectedly, the little demon was unmoved, and let the sickle chop down, and even a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

The other group of dragons were shocked by the jaw drop, the sickle that slashed on the head of the little demon of the Yu clan was shattered into pieces of iron filings, and then looked at the little demon, the top of the head was not damaged in the slightest. No matter how stupid this group of dragons is, they know that they have encountered an iron plate. Panicked and scattered to escape.

"You are Nainai, you will run away if you split Uncle Ben. You are uncles, I am a sick cat!" the little demon of the Feather clan took a sharp breath, and a sound like thunder on the ground came from his mouth. It shook a lot of dragons and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

The little demon slowly paced forward, one by one, and slashed them all. Only the dragon led by the leader remained. The little demon of the Yu clan stood in front of him and said, "Silly B, go back quickly, and call someone to come, the uncle is waiting for you here!"

Where did the little demon dare to say half a word, and he was so frightened that he got up and ran back, and kept shouting: "Boy, you wait for me! I will definitely come back!"

After a while, seeing the dragon running away, the three little demons of the Yu clan chuckled lightly, and their bodies changed, restoring their original appearance, and they were Zhu Rong, Ju Mang and Qiang Liang. At this time, Zhu Rong spoke: "Haha, Brother Li's disguise change method is really very strong!

The same scene is constantly staged in the realm of the three tribes in the desolation. In the following hundreds of years, there were constantly three clans of incarnated demons who died, and later Jin Xian, Taiyi Jin Xian, and even Da Luo Zhen Immortal all fell from time to time.

In this way, the already chaotic flood is lively again!