Since the moment the roots were out of the mud, Ye Qinglian's consciousness was immersed in a mysterious artistic conception, and her entire soul was sublimated, and then the infinite thunder tribulation could not affect him in the slightest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, he seems to be in the womb of a congenital mother, instinctively absorbing all the energy around him to grow, and his consciousness feels the rhythm of heaven and earth, and he is also transforming rapidly.

After a long time, another golden light on the sky gradually dissipated, and it was still a little hazy, revealing one of the figures, yes, it was a figure.

The thick long black hair is casually draped over the shoulders, the black and white pupils are still a little confused, the lips are red and the teeth are white, just like a porcelain doll, this figure is no more than five or six years old from the outside.

Ye Qinglian quickly discovered and accepted the fact that he was "transformed", but the "smaller" of his body made him a little uncomfortable.

However, before he could say anything, when the golden light completely dissipated, he felt the gravitational pull of the earth suddenly return, and his whole body fell down involuntarily, and he suddenly remembered that he was in mid-air, and if he fell, he would definitely fall to pieces.

Suddenly, his falling body was stunned, and he hurriedly looked up and looked around, and then he looked at an old man, only to feel that his breath was stagnant, and at a glance, he seemed to see the vicissitudes of life.

The old man smiled and nodded, and everything was flat, as if it were just his delusion.

Ye Qinglian shook her head, the old man in front of him, he was no stranger, in the past few years, he would come to preach to him every month, but this was the first time he looked at the other party with his eyes.

"Meet the teacher. ”

Ye Qinglian opened her calves and walked towards the old man, at first she was a little unaccustomed to this little arm and calf, but she quickly got used to it.

Void step, Ye Qinglian at this time was just a mortal, so he naturally did so, but at this moment, in front of the old man, the binding force of heaven and earth on him seemed to have lost its effect.

"Do you have a name?"

A trace of fluctuation appeared on Wan Chunqiu's face, and he immediately disappeared, and asked calmly.

"Name?"

A look of remembrance flashed across his face, and his gaze looked at the ghost who was also looking at him, and he took a deep breath and said:

"Disciple Qinglian visits the teacher. ”

Ye Qinglian is dead, and from now on, he will be Qinglian.

Wan Chunqiu obviously paused for a moment and continued, "Qinglian, do you know where you come from?"

"I don't know. ”

This time, Qinglian replied very simply, he didn't have the so-called inheritance memory, and he really didn't know anything about his identity in this life.

Before, I heard Wan Chunqiu say that the spirit is the only spirit turtle in heaven and earth, but it has become his guardian spirit beast, and he also guessed that he may be some kind of top-level heaven and earth treasure, but unfortunately it is gone, because he doesn't know what heaven and earth treasures are in this world at all.

He had also observed himself, and in terms of appearance alone, it was very similar to the Dao Lotus in his previous life's cultivation of the Blue Lotus Concept.

"In ancient times, the demon clan was the overlord of this piece of heaven and earth, controlling the sky and the earth, and doing whatever he wanted.

In this war, the strong people of all races of the demon clan have risen one after another, and no one obeys anyone, in order to compete for the position of the demon emperor, the war continues to escalate.

Later, the strong of the demon clan began to fall, and when the position of the demon emperor was about to come to fruition, no one thought that the other clans under the rule of the demon clan began to rebel......

In the end, the demon clan successfully suppressed the various races, and its own strength also fell to the freezing point, however, no one thought that the human race, which had been ignored, would take the opportunity to rise at this time, and the first target of the human race was the demon race.

No one thought that the human race, which has been neglected, has such a strong combat power, although it cannot be compared with the demon race at the time of the victory, but the demon race that has experienced civil war and rebellion, the strength has long been gone, and under the attack of the human race, the race has almost been wiped out.

The last strong man of the demon clan led the remaining demon clan to retreat to the largest mountain range in the Southern Wilderness - Nanling, where the mountains are endless and not suitable for the human race to survive, ready to recuperate.

But the human race was obviously unwilling to let go of the demon clan, and the nine kings at that time led hundreds of millions of monks to attack, to level Nanling, and destroy the demon clan.

At that time, the demon clan had reached the point where the mountains and rivers were about to be wiped out, and he appeared. ”

Qinglian's heart jumped, and she listened carefully, knowing that this "he" might be related to her life experience. Because when Wan Chunqiu said the word "he", his tone was unprecedentedly respectful, and looking at his gaze, it was like a believer seeing his own faith.

"The Nine Kings of the Human Race are already the extreme powerhouses of this heaven and earth, at that time, there were only three powerhouses left at this level of the Demon Race, and two of them were seriously injured, and in the face of the Human Race, there could be no luck at all.

At this moment, a giant tree appeared to the sky, its crown was like a canopy, and the body of the tree extended straight out to the sky, like the pillar of heaven and earth, with infinite blue light, so that the sky changed color.

In the hearts of all the demon clans, a name appeared at the same time - the Blue Emperor, an invisible aura was generated from this, and the strength of all the monks of the human race was suppressed by more than fifty percent, even the strongest Nine Kings at that time was no exception.

In the end, the three powerhouses of the demon clan fought to death the eight kings of the human race, and the remaining king was also seriously injured, and fled from the southern wilderness with the remaining human monks.

Since then, the Green Emperor has been respected as a demon god by the entire demon clan, and you are the son of the demon god. After Wan Chunqiu finished speaking, he looked at Qinglian quietly.

"Son of the Demon God, Qingdi, Qinglian ......"

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Qinglian's mind, and she was stunned, only until Wan Chunqiu spoke again.

"Do you still want to worship me as a teacher now?"

"Disciple Qinglian, meet the teacher. ”

Qinglian came back to her senses, did not hesitate, and said respectfully again, Wan Chunqiu's body, he did not feel the slightest malice, and before, if it wasn't for Wan Chunqiu to help him, he would not have been able to transform intact.

"This is the disciple I took before, the Spirit. ”

Wan Chunqiu neither nodded in agreement, nor shook his head in denial, but pointed to the Spiritual Dao on the side.

"I've seen my brother. Qinglian turned to the spirit and bowed slightly.

"No, no, no......" The ghost waved his hand again and again, and said, "Qing, son of the demon god, how can I be your senior brother!"

Looking at the somewhat honest spirit, Qinglian smiled in her heart and said, "Because you got started before me, and you are also older than me." ”

The wrath touched the back of his head with his hand, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he couldn't help but look at Wan Chunqiu.

"This place is ruined, let's get out of here first!"

After Wan Chunqiu finished speaking, without waiting for the two to react, an air current wrapped the two and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zuling Mountain is a huge mountain with a mountain body of more than 100,000 zhang, covered by clouds and mist, strange flowers and plants emerge in endlessly, and some spiritual strains and elixirs are not rare.

At the top of the mountain, it would normally be snowy, but it's actually warm as spring.

"Son of the Demon God, what are you looking at?"

In a clean wooden house, Qinglian's eyes looked around, and the ghost on the side couldn't help but ask curiously.

"This room hasn't been inhabited for a long time. ”

“？”

The ghost spirit was still puzzled, and Qinglian didn't explain it, although he could see these things, it was very troublesome to explain them, and the ghost spirit just scratched the back of his head and didn't continue to ask.

And Wan Chunqiu, who had just left here, seemed to hear Qinglian's words, and his body was slightly for a while, and only after a long time did he look up at Tiandao:

"The grass and wood elves clan, the former god clan, and now, I am the only one who is about to decay, but fortunately, the son of the demon god has been born. ”

As he spoke, he didn't know whether he was smiling or crying on his face.

"Let me make amends for the mistakes made by the clansmen back then! Is this the ......punishment for blaspheming the demon gods?"

In the end, his voice became smaller and smaller, and the whole figure became more and more illusory, until it disappeared.

In the wooden house, Qinglian had stopped studying the wooden house, in fact, except for the point he had said before, he had not researched anything else.

The surrounding environment is quiet and quiet, without the slightest trouble, if you change to an ordinary person, you must be a little unbearable, but Qinglian is not among these ordinary people, because in his previous life, he basically spent it like this.

However, although Qinglian can endure loneliness, his stomach can't bear to starve.

Yes, he found himself hungry.

"Senior brother, is there anything to eat here?"

After asking, Qinglian felt that she had asked a very idiotic question, because the spirit was also here with him, how could he know where to eat.

Sure enough, the wrath scratched the back of his head with his hand, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Why don't I go get you some wild fruits to eat?" said Wraith, thinking about it.

The black light flowed, the ghost flew into the air, Qinglian below looked at it, but her heart was very envious, it was also a transformation, as soon as the spirit transformed, he could fly to the sky and the earth, and he still seemed to be a mortal.

It was night, Qinglian only felt hot and dry, and the spirit was excited, the so-called wild fruit of the spirit, a large part of which was the spiritual fruit bred by the aura of heaven and earth, and it looked very good, he ate one, fragrant and rich, so he couldn't help but eat more, which caused the current situation, in fact, if it was an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have exploded and died long ago.

Qinglian didn't feel sleepy, so he got up and walked out of the wooden house, came outside, blowing the mountain breeze, only to feel better, looking up at the starry sky, he couldn't help but think of the words of the day.

Qingdi, since he said that he was the son of the demon god, then in other words, did he say that Qingdi was his father.

In his previous life, he had never seen his parents, and in his memory, there was no trace of them, and he rarely thought about these two words, he thought that he didn't care, but at this time, when he mentioned the Qingdi and thought of the word father, his heart was excited.

The pillar of heaven and earth, how tall is this, in any corner of the world, you should be able to see your shadow.

Qinglian looked up at the sky, but could only see the stars, where are you?