The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

When Yang Li returned to the wooden house he built, he was still a little confused.

Went out to hunt, hunted and hunted, and had an extra godson.

He looked at this godson, and the more he looked at him, the more something was wrong.

"Godfather, what are you looking at?"

Styx greeted him graciously, although he didn't understand what the mysterious young man in front of him wanted to do.

I sacrificed the endless sea of ​​blood that carried Pangu's essence and blood, and was able to step into the end of the Tao. Today, another person appeared here, and I was still in my weakest state.

Ming He couldn't help but suspect that behind this, someone must be tossing and calculating himself, and he couldn't fall into it.

What is cheek?Saints are shameless.

Thinking of those two shameless bosses in the west, Styx's smile became even more flattering.

"What are you looking at? Uh... no, ahem, Styx, when I found you just now, were you fighting with strange beasts? Why are you a seven or eight-year-old child so powerful? I I didn't see any wounds on your body."

Yang Li looked at Styx.

Styx is in ragged clothes, but there is no wound on his body. In the end of the Tao, all his supernatural powers are restricted, otherwise even the most terrifying beasts will not be able to do anything to him. Now his life is dying, it is because the internal energy is exhausted.

A pair of big sly eyes rolled around on his face, and he explained with a smile on his face:
"Godfather, you read that right. I was fighting just now, which is normal. In the endless prehistoric world, apart from the human race created by Nu Wa, what kind of creatures are not born with supernatural powers?"

"My father... is a general of the Asura clan, and I have also practiced since childhood."

Styx is a bit confused about Yang Li's identity. It is said that although Styx did not walk much in the prehistoric times, he has a respected status after all. He is capable of fighting against him, but this young man really doesn't seem to recognize himself.

Hearing "Hong Huang", Yang Li didn't feel anything. He hadn't been in touch with this aspect before traveling, and he just thought it was some ordinary place name.

But the name "Nuwa" is different. She was born as a human being. Who doesn't know that this is the creator of human beings in mythology.

"Nuwa, there is actually a Nuwa in this world? No wonder there are so many strange beasts."

Knowing that he is now in the world of mythology, Yang Li has no doubts about Styx's ability. The strange beast may be equivalent to the ordinary beast in the previous life. After training, ordinary people should barely be able to handle it.

But he didn't know that the strange beasts here were all terrible, whether they were the remnants of chaos before the world opened, or the gifted beasts that fit the Dao.

Living alone for ten years, Yang Li has long been unable to bear the loneliness of being alone. The system is cold and impersonal, and the adopted pet chicken can't speak. He has long wanted to leave here and enter human society.

I asked about the prehistoric situation in Styx again, and learned that the world is still peaceful now.

It turned out that after Hongjun preached three times, six disciples became saints one after another, and he said: "Under the saints, all are ants."
Nowadays, people who are capable and thoughtful are all looking for their own opportunities for sanctification, and it is not yet time to stir up disputes.

He heard that Hongjun's name sounded familiar, but he didn't care, they were all bosses, and he was just a weak chicken who couldn't even open the system, so he had nothing to do with them.

Asked how to get out, Minghe, although reluctant to let go of the secrets here, but now that he has no mana, and wants to go back to the wilderness to make another plan, he patted his chest and promised that he knew how to leave.

Yang Li was very satisfied with this well-behaved and sensible child. After touching the round head of this godson, he went back to the room to pack his things, mainly the tools that the system had given him to cultivate his life over the years.

When Ming He was patted on the head, he giggled and enjoyed it very much. When Yang Li turned around, he immediately gritted his teeth and his eyes almost burst into flames.

Old Ancestor Styx.

Does Asura know?In the magic way of the magic way, killing is the nature, blood is the temperament, and he Styx is the ancestor of all demons who slaughtered all living beings, the root of evil, when did he suffer such shame and humiliation?
When he returned to the wilderness, communicated with the way of heaven, and recovered his cultivation in an instant, then he must eat this kid alive.

Styx was thinking in his heart, when suddenly a voice sounded in his mind.

Someone has a voice transmission with spiritual consciousness.

"Old Ancestor Minghe, you finally came to the end of the Dao. Why do you just want to leave? You still take Yang Li along? Although the magical powers are restricted here, but if you stay for a long time, every move will be close to the Dao and improve your realm."

"What's more, the flesh and blood of alien beasts here contain secrets. If you don't do anything, just eat and drink with this kid, and you can improve your cultivation."

"Who?" Minghe shuddered, his cultivation base was not there, and he didn't even know if someone approached.

He looked around vigilantly, but there was a clear emptiness nearby, and he didn't see anything unusual.

In such a vast plain, strange beasts are not stupid, so how dare they approach this small house.

"It's me, I... I... I'm Kunpeng."

The mysterious voice hesitated a few times when he said the name, but he still showed his identity.

At this time, Styx finally found the source of the sound, it was the fat pet chicken that Yang Li was riding now.

"Kunpeng, why are you so fat?"

Minghe finally knew why the gray chicken looked familiar when he first saw it, but who would have thought that Kunpeng would become like this.

The so-called Northern Dark has a fish, its name is Kun.Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng.Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming.

Kunpeng is the son of Chu Feng, one of the rulers of heaven and earth in the previous generation. Now he is the military advisor of the prehistoric demon clan, second only to the heavenly emperor. He is known as a demon master. Obtained the holy position and became a direct disciple of Daozu Hongjun.

Right now, he also has a quasi-sage cultivation base, and his supernatural powers are earth-shattering, and Styx is also slightly afraid.

Kunpeng shrank his body as much as he could, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I flew out of the Great Desolate Continent a few years ago, looking for opportunities in the endless void, accidentally triggered an inexplicable taboo, and was teleported here."

"In the past few years, I have eaten countless strange beasts with this kid. There is spiritual power in my body, but I can't refine it without supernatural powers. I can't control how it looks like this."

Ming He was still interested in Kunpeng's previous words, and wanted to know the secret of the end of the Dao.

"You said that here, every move can be close to the avenue?"

"That's natural. Although I don't know the reason, but these years, my realm has progressed faster and faster. My current cultivation base is probably above you, Styx, haha."

Kunpeng was proud of his words. On the Great Desolate Continent, this Styx claimed to be the authentic Pangu, and with the blessing of an endless sea of ​​blood, he was decisive in killing and killing, and he was not afraid of anyone, causing a lot of trouble for the Yaozu.

Heavenly Emperor Dijun had his own important affairs and had no time to take care of Styx. He usually dealt with this fellow, because his cultivation level was indeed slightly inferior, and he suffered a lot.

But now, Feng Shui took turns, Styx is definitely not his opponent.

Hearing Kunpeng's words, Minghe was moved, and thinking of Yang Li again, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"What is the origin of this kid named Yang Li? You are such a great ancestor, how can you give up your face to be his mount?"

Kunpeng frowned and sighed:

"I can't help it. This kid is very evil. He looks like a mortal on the surface, but the Holy Body is natural and powerful. When he stretches out his hand and grabs it, no strange beast of any origin can resist it. He pulls out his bones and makes it into a Food, I have no mana now, how dare I provoke him?"

"Could it be that you have been following him for the past few years, and you don't know what he's following?"

"I speculate that he is similar to the existence of the Great God Pan Gu, who was conceived at the end of the Dao, inheriting the fortune of the heavens, and a born saint."

"I, Styx, don't believe in a born sage. How does the Great Master Pangu exist? How can this vulgar boy, He De, have the same name as him? When I go out, I have to try his skills."

Styx didn't take this seriously. He is a descendant of Pangu, and the one he respects most in his heart is Pangu, who created the world. In his eyes, Hongjun is just a forerunner of good luck. He Styx will become a saint sooner or later.

As for staying here and looking for another opportunity?

Kunpeng has pretended to be a chicken for many years, and has raised his level a bit, but it still seems that he can't touch the edge of a saint, so what's the use?

Under the saint, all are ants.

It's enough for the godson to sit for a while, and he doesn't want to keep pretending this.

He Styx, very backbone.

After returning to the wilderness, regaining cultivation, and finding a way to block the Dao and eventually block the supernatural powers, it will be fun to kill seven in and seven out here.

The more important thing is to deal with Yang Li first, so as to avenge the humiliation.

Kunpeng looked at Minghe's resentful little face and knew that going out was a foregone conclusion. He had been with Yang Li for several years, and he knew Yang Li's horror. Thinking of the scene after he went out, he gloated a little, but he still did not forget to provocatively say:
"Styx, listen to me, the water here is very deep, you can't grasp it."