Honghuang: The Start Of The Game Starts With The Sign-In At The Nuwa Bedroom

Chapter 318 A Samsara

Yang Mei Daoist saw that Chen Xuan and Houtu had just become a group, but now it suddenly became like this, and for a while, he didn’t know what to say.

After a while, he saw Chen Xuan’s eyes narrowed comfortably, and then he couldn’t help but cough slightly: “Two, are you two having enough trouble?”

“Hehehe, sorry, sorry.”

Chen Xuan quickly stood up and said haha, “Yang Mei Daoist, is this the dojo of your cultivation?”

He said so, but he was very puzzled: Kunlun Mountain Qilin Cliff, how did this name sound so familiar? It seemed that he had heard it somewhere before.

With his brain moving quickly, Chen Xuan slapped his face, he finally remembered where he had heard of this place name.

When I was watching the Romance of the Conferred Gods in my previous life, the Qilin Cliff of Kunlun Mountain was the dojo of Yuanshi Tianzun.

At the same time, this is also the place where Yunxiao’s life was broken-the Nine-Turn Yellow River Formation was broken, the two Little Sisters were killed by Yuanshi Tianzun and Daddy, and she herself was wrapped in the universe map and was suppressed and died under the Qilin cliff.

Unexpectedly, this was originally Yang Mei Daoist’s dojo, how did it become Yuanshi Tianzun in the future?

Chen Xuan thought for a while, and made up his mind: This place is not very lucky, for the future destiny of Yunxiao’s girl, he has to do something.

But we have to solve the immediate matter first.

Yang’s eyebrows drooped: “No, this is my pill refining room.”

Houtu had already seen the giant cauldron in the middle of the stone chamber at this time, and at the same time saw the ginseng doll rising and falling in the cauldron.

“Hey, how are you, is there anything?”

Chan Yi had already accepted his fate at this time. He closed his eyes in the cauldron and waited for death, but suddenly heard the voice of Hou Tu. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Hou Tu had already rushed to the side of the giant cauldron. He looked at himself with concerned eyes.

“Big sis, why are you here?” Sanyi shouted loudly, and then gave a miserable laugh, “Big sis, you can get out of here quickly, you can’t deal with the master.”

“No, it won’t.” Houtu said quickly, “If you hold on for a while, I will rescue you immediately.”

“No, Big sis. By the way, Big sis, I already have a name. My name is Sanyi, the name the master gave me.”

Chen Xuan listened to the two of them talking and turned to look at Yang Mei: “Yang Mei is a fellow daoist, I don’t think you are the cruel person, you are also very caring for this ginseng doll. Why do you have to do this? ”

Yang Mei looked at him for a while, and with a move, the stone box not far away flew into his hand and opened it.

Chen Xuan took a look and found that there was a silver tit in the stone box: “I feel that its condition is not very good.”

“Yuanfeng fellow daoist, your guess is not wrong, it is indeed dying.”

“Can I take the liberty to ask, who is it?”

“It’s my daughter.” Yang Mei Daoist stroked the stone box, the expression in his eyes was extremely gentle.

It turned out that before Yang Mei Daoist got it, there was a silver tit on his branch.

This tit is the first tit in the world, tens of thousands of years earlier than Yang Mei Daoist.What this titmouse likes to do most in the chaos is to stand on this willow tree and sing.

Before the transformation, Daoist Yang Mei liked to listen to it to sing to himself. He even hoped that such a life could continue forever.

It’s a pity that just before he was about to transform, the titmouse didn’t know who was seriously injured by someone. When he fled back, it was already dying, and only a breath was left.

At the moment of dying, the tit knows that the own soul is about to dissipate in this chaos-without the protection of the body, it is difficult for the soul to exist independently in the chaos.

At that time, it had another way, which was to seize the body of Yang Mei Daoist and come to occupy the magpie’s nest with a dove, but in the end this tit did not do so.

It just stood on the branches of the willow tree and sang for its own partners and relatives for the last time.

“Yellow willow tree, I was born in your body and transformed into your body. This is the fate between us.”

“You and I have lived together for countless years until this moment.”

“I’m dying now, let me use myself to nourish you, I hope you can transform yourself quickly, and then see this wonderful world for me with my own eyes…”

The tit is dead, and its soul and spirit also helped Yang Mei Daoist take the last and most crucial step, transforming into form and obtaining the Taoist body.

No one knows how lonely Yang Mei Daoist was after the death of the tit, even if Pangu god-tier opened up the world, countless creatures appeared in the predicament, but he still did not feel a trace of warmth from it.

Until ten thousand years ago, a tit fell on his branch.

As it was back then, this tit is resting on the willow tree and singing.

Yang Mei Daoist feels that this seems to be an inheritance…It’s like the annual rings on his tree trunk, going round and round, and after walking a circle, it returns to its original point.

Although this tit has nothing to do with the silver tit that used to be, Daoist Yang Mei regards it as it, and takes good care of it.

It was not until a thousand years ago that this titmouse finally turned on its wisdom and became Taoist.

When she yelled “Father” for the first time, Daoist Yang Mei almost cried happily.

But the good times did not last, and the flowers did not bloom often. Not long after, this tit was attacked in the mountains-the attacker was a dragon tribe. If the little guy was clever enough, he didn’t even return to Yangmei Daoist. Possibility.

Seeing the flesh and blood, but still comforting his own daughter, Yang Mei Daoist became angry for the first time in his life.

The huge willow tree covered the sky and the sun, Yang Mei killed the dragon tribe cleanly, leaving no dogs or chickens.

Doing so did make him breathe, but he couldn’t change his daughter’s injury.

Just when the tits were about to die, Yang Mei Daoist finally thought of a way.

He put his daughter in a stone box made of Chaos Stone, so as to guarantee her endless life-but that’s it.

Afterwards, Daoist Yang Mei traveled all over the land and collected countless panacea, but none of them were successful-even the ginseng fruit had no effect on this tit.

Hearing this, Hou Tu felt a little strange: “It’s just an ordinary tit monster, and even the ginseng fruit can’t cure its injury. This shouldn’t be.”

Chen Xuan nodded, he also felt that there must be something strange.

Yang Mei Daoist sighed, “Speaking of which, it’s all an old-fashioned fault.”