Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 84 White Dragon
This is the only possible way for Qingling to succeed, because no matter how powerful Da Luo's distracted mind is, its primordial spirit is not a complete primordial spirit after all, without a complete Dao heart, and Qingling does not have such an ability to compete with Da Luo's distracted mind.

And in the distant East China Sea, in the forbidden land under the sea, there will never be anyone else in the world except the four dragon ancestors.

In the Jedi, the underground is an endless fiery magma fiery purgatory, and the sky is a ghostly, extremely cold, ice-snowy place.

In the world divided between the magma purgatory and the ghostly ice soul, there is a giant white dragon that is almost the size of the world. The original holy and flawless dragon scales are traces of hail and fire.

In front of the huge white dragon, the green dragon clone looked at the sleeping white dragon, sighed, took out a blood-colored elixir and flew into the white dragon's mouth.

As soon as the elixir entered the body, the powerful vitality swam and scattered in Bailong's body, nourishing his body and recovering from many injuries.

The white dragon wakes up leisurely, and on the huge dragon head, an extremely holy girl in white robe stands barefoot on the teacher's dragon head, in the middle of the double dragon horns.

"Fourth brother, you've lost your blood again."

As soon as the girl appeared, she apologized to Qinglong clone.

"Hey~ your situation is already so bad, how long will you have to hide it? Even though my blood essence is precious, as long as the clone is not dead, there will be no shortage. If you don't take the Wansheng Shendan made from my blood essence for ten thousand years, what do you say? Maybe it will take another serious damage to your cultivation base!"

The Qinglong avatar said slightly angrily.

"Fourth brother, you don't have to think that little girl is so fragile. After all, I am also the fifth ancestor of the dragon clan, below the ancestor of the dragon, above all dragons!" Here, like a king like a god.

"You have paid too much for my Dragon Clan. Don't use the Avenue of Time and Space and the Avenue of Destiny in the future." Qinglong clone entrusted.

"Understood," the girl withdrew her majesty for a moment, as if she had become a smart girl again, and said with a light smile, "Even if I don't use it anymore?
Wherever I go, the nine extreme cold and eighteen purgatory will come.No matter where I flee to the ends of the earth in this life, the ice of purgatory will follow me to the ends of the earth. "

The Qinglong avatar was silent for a moment. During the years of the dragon clan's rise, they frequently relied on Bailong's fortune-telling prying eyes, and made countless arrangements in advance. It was she who risked being rejected by the world and punished by the world, and gave everything for the dragon clan, including freedom!

The girl chuckled, interrupting Qinglong's thoughts and diverting the heavy topic.

"This deity is still in retreat. From my point of view, it is about to succeed in breaking through the realm, right? This breakthrough is the [-]th heaven! If you go any further, it will be half a step of Hunyuan.

Fourth brother, you have a good chance of surpassing the old man Black Dragon!Perhaps it is also possible to surpass the third brother! "

The Qinglong avatar smiled, nodded and said: "Indeed, the relationship between me and this deity is pretty good."

The girl's eyes were full of light, and the pupils of the eyes were the endless stars and the universe hanging upside down, which was the epitome of the universe. She was surprised and said: "Fourth brother, have you diverted the luck of my family recently?"

But at this moment, the Qing Ling Yuanshen in the chaotic land trembled slightly, and then felt nothing.

In the forbidden land of the Dragon Clan, Qinglong was startled for a moment, and after a little thought, he smiled and said: "Indeed. I gave him another chance when the deity's Master Spring Godhead came to assist the Spring God. Can it work as a backhand?"

The girl was startled, and then smiled cleverly: "Interesting. Do you know how this little guy is doing recently?"

"Oh? What do you say?"

"He's had a lot of bad luck, bad luck." The girl said with a smile, "And it's all because you hurt someone."

The Qinglong avatar was puzzled and said: "I gave him a chance to share the luck of the dragon clan. It stands to reason that he should have good luck."

"It is true to say so. But you have overlooked too much. He is just a golden fairy. You decide that even a ray of luck is great luck for him!
When luck gathers, it will come when it is in motion.The little guy went to the land of chaos for some reason, he carried a family of ascending luck, and you diverted a ray of luck, the luck has surpassed Taiyi.

And in the chaotic land, there is another old grievance of yours, who is accompanied by luck, and he has your luck, so he has a grievance for you.The East China Sea Hibiscus Sacred Tree fought with the wood spirit, allowing it to escape into the chaotic land.

The little guy has a lot of luck, and when he enters the chaotic place, he almost swaggers, but the wood spirit's entanglement with you caused the two of them to meet there. "

Qinglong's avatar was taken aback for a moment, "Then shall I go for a walk?"

"No, although there are dangers here, there are opportunities. Fourth brother, you have to remember, don't change the fate of others at will! Your words and deeds may change the fate of countless lives.

Although life or death of ants can hardly shake our fate, but after a long period of accumulation, it will eventually grow into a terrifying dragon slayer! "The white-robed girl warned solemnly.

The Qinglong clone was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "It's because I wasn't careful enough."

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In a chaotic place, in the world of green mountains and sandy seas, Luo Wei bowed to Qingling and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist. I will leave the rest to my body."

Qing Ling nodded with a smile: "I'm sorry to bother you, fellow daoist, I'm really weak, and I don't think I'll be able to stay here for long. Fellow daoist, make it quick!"

Luo Wei's heart shivered, and after answering, she flew directly to the battlefield where endless treants and insects and beasts were fighting. The blood needles rained like rain between the two palms, and flowers flew all over the sky. Wherever countless blood needles passed, the treants turned into a pool bloody.

The treant didn't know how to advance or retreat, and just fought blindly.

On the scorched black earth, the tree man was split in two, and it sank into the darkness.

The bloody needles are everywhere, even the Venerable Jinxian can't resist Luo Wei's ten thousand needles!Although she is already strong, the reason why she is so invincible is because these Venerable Golden Immortals have already died once, how much strength can they have after being killed once?

On the battlefield, wisps of death energy gradually rose, and the death energy condensed, and death was the destination of all things.

Yellow sand is flying all over the sky, eroding the oasis and green hills, and the barrenness is getting wider and wider. The corpses of tree people and Zerg are buried under the sand, and the world is barren.

Qingling stands high in the sky, overlooking the earth. This is a life-and-death struggle, a life-and-death struggle between heaven and earth, and a life-and-death struggle between Eclipse and Mu Gong.

Vitality, Qingling is very familiar with it, after all, the godhead of Chunshen is the way of rebirth.

He is no stranger to death.Along the way, there was no rest, he created too many deaths, and experienced too many fights and deaths.

Seeing the worms, beasts and treants fighting in the battlefield below, Qingling thought for a moment that all beings in the world were also struggling to survive in the prehistoric world.

Those who live, if they don't become great, will eventually die.

For the dead, the spiritual energy of the primordial spirit returns and disperses into the heaven and earth, from which they are born, and return to the heaven and earth to die.

It seems that life and death both arise and exist at the same time.

Life is the end of death, and death is the end of life.

A tree grows in ten years, grows in a hundred years, declines in a thousand years, and dies after decaying.

Qingling seemed to have a clear understanding in her heart, and seemed to have a feeling, but she felt that there was still too much lacking.

　Goodnight everybody!happy National Day!I will continue to update when I wake up tomorrow!

　　
　
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