Chapter 44

The strong are a great source, all beings are a small source, and the small source instinctively marches towards the great source. Every road is different, and it is a different practice.

A group of little lions come from the world of Qinghua Changle, and they are all descendants of Jiuling Yuansheng. Juanbao gets along with them day and night, and it is inevitable that they will be contaminated with Jiuling Yuansheng's breath and evolve in a certain direction.

This kind of behavior of the superior radiating the inferior is essentially a kind of information transmission, just like the prehistoric universe spreads its own information to the heavens and the worlds, and the myriad worlds are affected by the prehistoric information, intentionally or unintentionally moving in a certain direction , Evolving various plausible stories.

No one is exactly the same, but there are similar flowers blooming in the heavens and the world.

To put it in a more simple way, snakes, fish, dragons, and many other races obtain the blood and scales of real dragons, and finally transform towards real dragons, which is essentially a kind of information transmission.

The final result of information transmission is to transform from one race to another, or to become a member of the Great Source.

From the inside to the outside, identify with, practice, and follow the path of Dayuan.

The original source of Juanbao is very simple. The ultimate ancestor of the tiger spirit beast is naturally the white tiger beast, one of the four elephants.

Later, he got the wings of the white crane in the sky, and there was an extra evolutionary route, from a beast to a bird.

Finally, the branch of Jiuling Yuansheng was added, and he learned the way of purification and darkness, and finally became a wild alien species that looked like a tiger but not a tiger, and a lion that was not a lion.

"It's okay, fluffy ones are cute too."

Shen Gongbao rolled the scroll treasure and said comfortingly: "If you don't like it, I'll take you to Yuxu Palace to meet the unicorn, the beast of Zhenshan."

"Well, wait until the old Black Mountain demon is cleaned up."

The Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains is based on the Qilin Cliff. The reason why it is called the Qilin Cliff is because there is a Qilin ancestor under the cliff, which is the beast of the Yuxu Palace.

The old unicorn has many good ties, and many of his descendants are the mounts of the third and even fourth generations of disciples of Yuxu Palace.

Last time, Shen Gongbao himself was only a registered disciple and could not bring Juan Bao into Kunlun Mountain.

This time, Shen Gongbao recorded Yudie as a serious member of Yuxu sect, so it was easy for him to let his mount enter Kunlun Mountain.

Juanbao's black glass-like pupils lit up instantly, and he groaned, "Thank you, master!"

The mighty and sacred unicorn is also the object of worship of many prehistoric creatures. It is not bad to be a mighty and domineering white tiger, but it is also good to be a sacred unicorn.

"With a few cats and dogs, I also want to break my prison."

The black mountain old demon looked cold, let go of a layer of confinement, and let thousands of evil spirits rush out.

"You're the one called Black Mountain Old Demon!"

Looking at the many evil spirits in Montenegro, Juanbao was overjoyed. If so many evil spirits were to live in the world under the Qinghua God Line, they would have been rescued by the gods of the Qinghua Changle Realm.

The business assessment among gods these days is also very introverted.

The amount of merit is related to the promotion, evaluation, and welfare of the gods.

If the assessment fails, the gods will be eliminated in the end, and they will be defeated in the mortal world, and they will not return until they have accumulated merits.

It is said that this method was proposed by Emperor Dongyuan's good friend, Emperor Dongyin, and it has hurt many gods who fished in troubled waters.

Including the little lions who were originally in charge of being cute, now they have to go on missions to earn merit.

"Follow me brothers!"

"Slay demons and eliminate demons, earn merits!"

He roared, and the big and small lions also roared towards the sky. In an instant, Jiuyou trembled, all ghosts wept, and all evils retreated.

I heard that there is a sequence, and there is a specialization in the arts. The descendants of Jiuling Yuansheng need a little bit of strength to deal with monsters.

Taiyi saves suffering Tianzun is the most refined way of redemption, the best method of hell, and his mount is the ancestor of thousands of ghost kings.

Facing the little lion in Qinghua Changle Realm, many sinners are easily played with like a mouse meeting a cat.

"Fellow Daoist of Black Mountain, is there any other tricks, let the poor Taoist watch one or two."

Shen Gongbao sat on top of the strange beast, and asked with a smile: "There are so many little ghosts, it's really hard to get into the eyes of the law."

"I am the lord of the netherworld!" The old Black Mountain demon yelled angrily, rising up from the ground, and the mighty Black Mountain began to shake for thousands of miles, and the branches of the ley lines that continued to cover most of the underworld.

As she said, she is the landlord of the Netherworld, even Emperor Yuanyang can't do anything about her, if forced to suppress, it will lead to a full-scale counterattack from Jiuyou, and she can only rely on the Dragon Court of the Underworld to kill the black mountain old demon little by little. strength!
The Dragon Court of the Yin World is an internal struggle between ghosts and gods and the old demon of Montenegro, which will not attract Jiuyou's continuous intervention.

"Old man Yuanyang, once set up the Dragon Court of the Seven Dynasties, trying to enter the underworld and obliterate this deity!"

"But, so what! The seven dynasties in the world have been broken one by one by this deity!"

"They want to kill me, so I will make the world uneasy for them, monsters will be rampant, the country will be ruined and the family will be destroyed, and the dynasty will end!"

"Such ups and downs, the evil spirit of the dynasty's disintegration, the death spirit of the extinction of all beings, and the despair of the cycle of life and death have already been gathered by this deity!"

The black mountain old demon's method is as high as ten thousand feet, as if he has opened the sky and the earth, holding a gloomy, cold, and evil-looking Xuan Dao in his hand, he sneered: "This Xuan Yin Qi Sha Dao gathers the life and death of the seven dynasties, cuts everything, and can break the world. Dynasty luck!"

"It was originally prepared by the master for the heaven of old man Yuanyang. He is the biggest thief in the world and should be killed the most."

"But, you don't know what's good or bad, so I'll take you under the knife today!"

"Everything is born to support people, and no one is good enough to repay the sky. Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

God's will is like a knife, slashing down slowly, icy cold, killing everything!

Kill people, kill demons, kill ghosts, kill gods, kill immortals, kill Buddhas, kill demons!
They are all moths in the world, they are all people who steal luck, they are all ruthless people, there is no choice but to kill them.

"Master be careful!"

"Dao Jun!"

"master!"

……

Different voices came and went, Shen Gongbao stared at the Xuanyin Qisha Saber, but smiled indifferently, squeezed the seal of painstaking efforts to save him, and greeted him, saying: "It's good, it's good."

Xuanyin Qisha Dao cut down, wanting to cut Shen Gongbao's Taoism, but his energy and spirit are self-practiced, and he has never stolen a single bit of heaven and earth, so there is no way to cut him.

Once the light of the sword changed, Shen Gongbao's fate would be cut again. Unfortunately, he was the reincarnation of a disaster star, and he didn't have any extra fate to cut.

When the blade turned, it wanted to cut off Shen Gongbao's luck, but Shen Gongbao's luck was condensed by the sea of ​​Haotian's vitality, and Jiuyou's knife could cut off people in Haotian.

Seeing the Xuanyin Qisha Saber coming from Shen Gongbao's body, the old Heishan demon shouted in disbelief: "How is that possible!"

"I am a man separated from heaven and earth, what can the Taoist Lord do to me?"

"However, all living beings are suffering, and the house of fire in the three realms cannot be detached."

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

Shen Gongbao slightly pinched the orb with his fingertips, and the radiant brilliance seemed to illuminate the dark world, freeing countless ghosts, and a gleam of clarity appeared in the muddle-headed pupils.

In this piece of brilliance, it seems that there are countless creatures, hundreds of millions of ghosts, all prostrate and kneel here, and pay homage to the orb.

"I came to this world to show mercy, open the way of immortality, pass on detachment, and save sentient beings."

As soon as the words fell, with a flick of the finger, the orb slowly fell, smashed down the Yin Mountain, and fell into the eighteenth level of hell!
(End of this chapter)

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