Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

3 Chapter Twenty

"Duobao, what exactly do you want to do?"

After realizing it, Queen Mother Xi was very sorry. She had indeed misunderstood him. It seemed that he was also a victim.

But, at the same time, she also has a doubt.

"What do you want to do?"

Duobao smiled when he heard the words, and said in a faint voice: "Let this great desolation become better."

"Huh?" Although his voice was very low, but after all he said it, and he didn't use spells to cover it up, Queen Mother Xi could naturally hear it.

Make Honghuang better?

She doesn't understand...how to get better?

"Uncle Master now understands that Duobao is not a pervert?" Duobao smiled at Queen Mother Xi without explaining in detail.

Queen Mother Xi apologized: "Sorry, I misunderstood you before."

"This is my uncle's Kunlun mirror." Duobao shook his head, not paying too much attention, took out the Kunlun mirror, and handed it over.

Kunlun mirror, after he understood his own strength, entered the heaven, and soon the simulation was completed, and this thing was no longer useful to him.

Queen Mother Xi didn't take it, and looked at Duobao seriously.

When Duobao was at a loss and didn't understand what was going on with her, she suddenly bowed deeply to Duobao.

Duobao hid in the past, although he is now the leader of Honghuang, in terms of status, he can be regarded as the No.

But he himself didn't regard himself as that superior leader, he was still Duobao and a disciple of Kunlun.

In terms of seniority, he is a disciple of the third generation of Xuanmen, and Queen Mother Xi once entered Zixiao Palace as a disciple of the second generation, so he is still the younger generation of the other party.

Without special circumstances, it is impossible for him to bear the etiquette of the Queen Mother of the West.

"Duobao, it was the uncle who was wrong before. It was the uncle who blamed you. The uncle here apologizes to you... Since I lent you the Kunlun mirror, you can just use it."

"There is no need to return the Kunlun Mirror because of this." The Queen Mother of the West said solemnly.

Duobao understood, smiled lightly, and explained: "Uncle Master misunderstood, Kunlun Mirror, Duobao has already used it, and the problem has been solved, so there is no need to use it anymore."

"Duobao is not angry, even if there is no such thing, the Kunlun Mirror should be returned."

Hearing this, Queen Mother Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine."

She was really afraid that Duobao would be angry, and she didn't know why. At the beginning, she thought that Duobao was a pervert who killed the two clans of liches, so even though she knew she was no match, she was still confident.

Now that I know the truth and understand that I have wrongly blamed Duobao, when I look at Duobao again, I feel a little scared for no reason.

"Fear?"

Queen Mother Xi paused in her heart, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Duobao, how do you plan to change the world for the better?"

Did she hear that?

Duobao was stunned for a moment, then realized that he didn't care.

"Uncle Master will know later."

Duobao didn't intend to explain, and changed the topic: "Does the uncle intend to stay here, or is Duobao sending the uncle back to Kunlun?"

Queen Mother Xi took a deep look at Duobao, but didn't ask any further questions.

Looking around: "Send me to the dark trial field, I can still improve."

Seeing Dijun and Taiyi, especially after knowing their actions, Queen Mother Xi was very moved.

The gap between them is really too big, not only in strength, but also in scheming.

Dijun, Taiyi and the others were able to take care of the rest of the matter when they first suppressed the Guozu, and set up the overall situation quietly.

If Duobao hadn't pointed it out, she might really have thought that the two clans had already been wiped out.

Such a scheming gap, if you really want to plot against her... I'm afraid that even if she dies, she can still think that they are good people.

It's scary to imagine!

"it is good."

Duobao nodded and said, and then disappeared from the Dao Mark with the Queen Mother of the West.

In the Kunlun Manor, after Duobao sent the Queen Mother of the West back to the dark trial field, she continued to drink the tea she had brewed before.

"Have you thought about it yet?" Daozu Hongjun appeared quietly, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.

Duobao is now the leader of the prehistoric world, so the considerations are different.

The original prehistoric was made by him and Pangu, but now... it is best for Duobao to re-edit and make the decision.

"Laws, concepts, rules...energy."

Duobao murmured.

These are the three realms of a saint at the end of his cultivation.

Among his ultimate goals, not to mention everyone in the prehistoric world, at least the famous ones among them must reach the realm of law saints, and the strongest among them must at least reach the level of concept saints and even rule saints.

This is difficult, he knows, even for him, this is a bit whimsical.

It's just that if you want to complete the ultimate goal, complete and complicated concepts, and exist after touching the rules, this is almost the minimum requirement.

"The heart is unlimited. If you want to do this, the first thing you need to do is the heart...to let the heart not be restricted...not to be restricted by the outside world, let alone by oneself."

"Secondly, there is sufficient energy...Energy is infinite, and it can be transformed from nothing, but it can be transformed endlessly."

"It's just that the energy is endless, but the quality is different."

"Each realm corresponds to the energy of each level... Only in this way will it be effective."

"Now is the age of the Lich...the general trend..."

The good luck jade plate appeared in front of him, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated into it. Duobao checked the general situation of the prehistoric and desolate, and tried to make minor changes.

Hongjun drank his tea, squinted his eyes, and watched carefully.

The most fundamental general trend of the Great Desolation was determined by the Great God Pan Gu. As the previous leader of the Great Desolation, he only made minor changes.

Can't make a big change!

Although Duobao inherited his position as the leader, according to the normal situation, he also cannot make a big change!

But because of Duobao's special status...and its strangeness... Hongjun is looking forward to it.

If it is possible, then their choice is right... Moreover, this reincarnation may really become the first time!

Staring at Duobao's movements, Hongjun became inexplicably nervous.

"Lich, Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Fengshen, Spring and Autumn, Chu and Han, Three Kingdoms... Journey to the West..."

Duobao split out a divine sense, and walked in the prehistoric general trend, taking time as a step, walking step by step.

Go straight from Lich to Journey to the West.

After arriving on the Westward Journey, I stopped, did not continue to move forward, and turned around.

Soon, he was back in the age of the lich, where he himself was.

Hongjun suddenly laughed, and couldn't close his mouth.

"Yes..." Duobao was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't expect that the general trend of the Great Desolation was in his hands, like tofu, and he could handle it as he wished.

In the process just now, he has already changed the general situation of the whole prehistoric period.

The operation went smoothly without any hindrance.

Everything seems to be in order.

"This way... things are much simpler."

"I want to create a batch of dragons... so first I need a sea."

Duobao thought carefully: "Powerful energy, distortion... No, it should be said to be the cognition of a genius."

"I want to create a world of Tianjiao, where all cognitions and perceptions are different from those of normal creatures."

"In the cognition of normal creatures, a fairy is a fairy, a big Luo is a big Luo, and a quasi-sage is a quasi-sage."

"And in the world I created, the quasi-sage is the Golden Immortal, and the saint is Da Luo..."

"Only in this way, completely changing their cognition, without the awe of saints, and with enough high-quality energy, will it be easier for them to break through the realm."

Thinking about it, Duobao laughed.

Such a world is not difficult to create.

"It seems that you already have an idea?" Hongjun stared at Duobao with a serious expression.

Just now he wanted to investigate the general situation of the Great Desolation, but found that the whole Great Desolation had been shrouded in a layer of mist.

The mist covered everything, and it seemed to divide the prehistoric into two halves, one half was the normal prehistoric, the other was the crazy prehistoric.

He had some palpitations, his heart was surging, he felt a different feeling, and he was inexplicably excited.

"Yes, master...I plan to..."

Without reservation, Duobao told Hongjun his thoughts.

"Turning Distortion to Normal...Creating the World of Heaven's Chosen..."

Hongjun muttered, and couldn't help giving Duobao a strange look.

If there is no Duobao, he will definitely not agree.

This is simply nonsense!

Cognitive errors are called mental illness. All bottlenecks, limitations, and facts will not change in any way because of cognitive errors.

It’s like a road. There is no road ahead, but you still think there is a road ahead, and you force yourself to go, or you will be bumped into your head, or you will fall into the abyss.

But... Such a crazy idea and plan, which can almost be understood as the idea of ​​creating a lunatic, seems to have a certain possibility of success in Duobao's hands.

This point, judging from the palpitations he felt in the prehistoric, it is not impossible to succeed.

"Go according to your ideas, but if you want to grow, the most important thing is to experience... disasters, what are you going to do?"

"Isn't it just a copy?"

Hearing this, Duobao smiled, he is familiar with this.

"Okay, as long as you know what's in your mind."

Hongjun didn't say much anymore, since Duobao had already handed over the matter, let him handle other matters by himself.

Unless he encounters a problem, he doesn't intend to make a move.

Duobao continued to think about it in his mind, and after thinking about all kinds of things clearly, he also drank slowly.

.......

In the dark trial field, beside the river of gods, Sanxiao, Guangchengzi and others suddenly heard words in their ears, which woke them up violently.

"Whoo~"

Guang Chengzi took a long breath, and then let it out heavily.

"Yeah, I'm not dead."

"Are you all right?"

"I didn't feel the breath of the fruit family... How long has it been... Is it over?"

"Then our trial, is it a failure or a success?"

When everyone woke up, various problems emerged.

"Is the fruit tree still there?"

"us..."

"Come and see me!"

Just when everyone was guessing, a huge door of light suddenly appeared in front of them, and Duobao's voice came.

"Big Brother?"

"Eldest brother looking for us?"