I, the God of Prehistoric Time, control infinite time and space

Chapter 119 Heading to Qingqiu
The screen turns...

Raising eyebrows has reached the sea of ​​void.

Holding the token of the Dao of Heaven in his hand, he planned to talk to this so-called Daoist Hunxuan.

Entering the sea of ​​void, he always felt like he was being watched.

The Sea of ​​Void is a blessed place for winter, and inside it is a complete small world, with flowers, birds, insects, fish, towering trees, gurgling water...everything is available.

He and Daoist Hunxuan sat upright on a field, with a delicate little jade table paired with a spout of Xiaoling tea, and the drink was quite unique.

"I said, Fellow Daoist Hunxuan, you are one of the five congenital princes, why do you remember staying in the prehistoric world?"

Yang Mei took a sip of tea and asked kindly with a smile on his face.

After all, this time, he was negotiating on behalf of the old man Fate's rules of heaven, and by the way, he was going to visit this bastard brother.

"Be free and have nothing to do, travel a little in the wild!"

"Don't worry, I'm a relatively idle person, and I don't bother to make any changes to the prehistoric world!"

Daoist Hunxuan smiled, took the tea with a flick of his sleeve and finished it in one gulp.

A disciple beside him ran over in an instant, picked up the teapot and filled it up.

"Oh, come to think of it, Fellow Daoist Hunxuan is dealing with the prehistoric...haha!"

"I don't care about these things. I just need to bring out my apprentices. I don't have so much time for the rest!"

He raised his eyebrows and asked, and Taoist Hunxuan answered.

With ease.

"Oh, what Fellow Daoist Hunxuan said really touches my heart. This world can be regarded as being managed by someone. I don't even bother to intervene in the poor way. They are all working for others!"

"Hahaha!"

Raising his eyebrows and laughing, he understood everything when he heard the most affirmative answer from Taoist Hunxuan.

The two discussed very harmoniously and said a lot in their words.

"In today's prehistoric world, Hunyuan Daoist, Hunxuan Daojun, do you know how many people there are?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked.

After hearing this, Daoist Hunxuan lowered his head to look at the bottom of the tea, and rubbed the teacup a few times vigorously.

Then, hold out a hand.

"One slap, the five Hunyuan Daluo, shouldn't be much different!"

"After all, ninety-nine percent of the primordial purple energy in the era of chaos has been destroyed with the Great Tribulation, and there is not much left!"

Although their innate Wu Tai does not need primordial purple qi to advance to immortal Hunyuan, but other creatures do.

Even an existence like Gu Sheng still needs it.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of thousands of creatures, the existence of the five congenital beings is too vague, and no one knows where they come from.

No one knows why they exist.

No one knows what the meaning of their existence is.

Because, from the era of chaos, the emergence of everything is the beginning of the inheritance and memory of Tao.

The Xiantian Wutai is just a clone of a certain person, born from the hair of a certain creature.

The Xiantian Wutai may be one creature, or five creatures, or many, many.

Nobody knows.

Congenital Wutai, too mysterious.

"Friend Hunxuan is really smart, he can calculate the number of Hunyuan Daluo in the whole prehistoric world in just one thought!"

"Yes, nowadays, no more than five!"

"You, me, Yuekong, plus the destiny of heaven, there are only four!"

After listening, Daoist Hunxuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"No!"

"No?" She raised her eyebrows in shock, what do you mean.

"It's not just four, it's exactly one-handed, five!"

"There is also a Hunyuan Daluo, but he is still playing chess in the undead volcano!"

While Taoist Hunxuan was speaking, he drank the tea in his hand again in one gulp.

He was born in the chaos, and in the chaos, he got acquainted with a Chaos Demon God.

But at this moment, what he said was referring to that person.

With my own help, that demon god also escaped the catastrophe of opening the sky. Even though he suffered a lot of injuries, he has now recovered.

"Undead volcano?"

Yang raised his eyebrows and scratched the back of his head, a little puzzled.

"Yuanfeng?"

"No, that guy is already dead!"

"Who is it?"

"Could it be the Chaos Demon God?"

"Immortal volcano, flame, the source of fire, the demon god of fire, Lu Ya?"

He raised his eyebrows and said in a self-conscious manner, his whole body was a little scared.

"It's not right!"

"In the Great Tribulation, even the top [-] Chaos Demon Gods have a hard time surviving, and Lu Ya, who is no more than a hundred Demon Gods, can survive!"

"Could it be you?"

Raising his eyebrows and smiling, he looked at Daoist Hunxuan. As the fifth congenital prince, this guy must have something special. If he wants to save a Chaos Demon God, it shouldn't be a problem.

Seeing Taoist Hunxuan kept drinking water and not speaking, raising his eyebrows, he could only reluctantly think that he was right.

In fact, I did guess right.

Luya is still alive.

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In the prehistoric south, on the top of a fairy mountain, the ancient style is so beautiful that it looks like a fairy tale.

Qingqiu world...

A huge cave, containing a small world.

There is an enchantment outside the door.

Kunpeng carried Gu Sheng and the little fox to the outside of the barrier, and handed over to the fox to guard them. A man and a woman, both handsome and beautiful, are true and all right.

They still look like a couple.

"stop…!"

"Who are you?"

A male and a female fox blocked Gu Sheng and the other three and took a look.

As Qingqiu guards, especially the guards outside the barrier, they are already in the early stage of Taiyi Jinxian, extremely powerful, and they are elite foxes.

Gu Sheng pulled the little fox over, held her two chubby ears, and pulled out twelve big fluffy ice-blue tails from behind her, saying, "Who do you think we are?"

"Ah, Ah Jun, take it easy, it hurts so much!"

The little fox was a little disobedient in Gu Sheng's hands.

However, the male and female fox guards present did not care about this, but looked at the tail behind the little fox with horror...

"Ten... twelve tails...!"

"how can that be?"

"Qingqiu's lineage, the nine-tailed fox is already the purest bloodline and the most talented fox race, how can there be foxes beyond the nine-tailed fox?"

Although the two guards were shocked by this, they didn't lose their sense of control. They saluted Gu Sheng immediately and said, "Wait a minute, please let me, Erhu, go and report it!"

After speaking, the two vixens, a man and a woman, disappeared.

Seeing this, Gu Sheng put the little fox down, and rubbed her ice-blue ears, a little hanging down, not so tall, but still very cute.

"Actually, I feel like you, Ari'er, are like the foxes of the Tushan clan. The ears of these foxes in Qingqiu are flat and straight up. It doesn't look like the same species!"

Gu Sheng teased the little fox and said.

Little Fox:"………"

After a while, the enchantment gate opened.

A very powerful aura came out, and it should be at the level of a half-step Da Luo Jinxian.

"Eight-tailed fox?"

Gu Sheng glanced at it, and felt that this fox was a bit enchanting. Although he was always young at 20 years old, he looked very unattractive.

"Friends who have come from afar, welcome to the Heavenly Fox Holy Land, Qingqiu...!"

"I am the Great Elder in Qingqiu Realm, Bai Yue!"

Gu Sheng lowered his head and thought for a while. The Bai surname is the same as the legend on Blue Star. The fox in Qingqiu has the Bai surname, so the Tushan fox family has Tushan as the surname. Of course, there is also a Su surname behind it.

Qingqiu has only one surname, while Tushan has two surnames, that is to say, the fox race has three surnames, these three surnames are orthodox, and the others are mountain wild foxes.

(End of this chapter)