Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Qingxuan was a little depressed. Before Qinglian transformed, he could only take two lotus headbutts.

But after this guy transformed, he completely jumped on his head.

It is simply unreasonable to use him as a lotus platform to meditate and as a bed to sleep!

Qingxuan swore that after transforming, he would find an opportunity to suppress her. How could a man live in such a depressed state for a long time if he wanted to avenge his shame?

Of course, the premise is that he can fight by then.

Qingxuan shook his lotus body dissatisfiedly, but the girl sitting on his head was as steady as a rock. It was impossible to throw her away.

"Don't move around! If you dare to move around again, I will draw turtles all over your body. Do you believe it?"

The girl in green raised her palm and slapped Qingxuan's lotus head, threatening her fiercely.

You bully me for not being able to transform and have hands and feet, right? Just wait for me. Qingxuan silently made a note for someone in the ledger in his heart.

But as the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and a good man will not suffer immediate losses.

Qingxuan didn't dare to move. Although they had been together for endless years and were almost connected in their hearts, he knew Qinglian well.

But he really didn't dare to mess with Qinglian because he couldn't beat her.

Under the green skirt, people have to raise their heads and look up.

Qinglian lay in the center of the lotus, her clear eyes peeping at the chaotic formation that enveloped this place.

Although she has transformed, this formation is not under her control and she cannot get out.

However, being inside the formation, she could choose to refine this innate formation for her own use, it just took time.

"Qingxuan, are all the legends in your memory true? Do you remember more things?" Qinglian suddenly asked at this time.

Qingxuan pondered for a moment: "I don't know, history is just a little girl who can be dressed up by others. Mortals can still do this kind of thing. For those with great supernatural powers who can easily change the cognition of living beings, this kind of thing will be even simpler." .

"I am just a legend known to mortals. How can I distinguish between truth and falsehood?"

Qingxuan knew what Qinglian was thinking. Foreknowledge meant that he had the upper hand and might have more opportunities to fight for.

But Qingxuan didn't want to be affected by preconceived notions. After all, he was just an ordinary person in his previous life, and he never thought that the legend could come true.

To him, legends are just stories.

Perhaps there are also a large number of secondary creations belonging to later generations.

The prerequisite for the so-called advantage of the time traveler is that the history he knows is true and correct.

But how likely is this to happen? What's more, what he is currently living in is a land of illusory legends.

"You mean that the future Dao Ancestor is not necessarily the mastermind behind the scenes? The Great God of Kaitian doesn't have any conspiracy?"

Qingxuan really wanted to throw the guy off his head because he was afraid of being implicated and hit with an axe.

It is true that, based on Qinglian's development status, although the current time point cannot be determined accurately, a range can be roughly calculated.

Because it is too early for Qinglian to be born as the twenty-fourth grade creation Qinglian, so there should not be such a title as Dao Ancestor in the prehistoric times.

In addition, the great formation that covers this place is really powerful and isolates the secrets of heaven. Even if you call some great supernatural beings by their names, they will not be detected.

But that was only for other people with great supernatural powers, and did not include the ruthless man who killed the Chaos Demon God with one blow. Who knows if he was completely dead? Is this a topic that can be discussed?

"..."

"All I know is the story. The story needs to have a villain with enough weight, that's all."

Is Hongjun an old hidden man?

If it can be spread out and become known to everyone, is it still considered an old secret?

Moreover, history books are written by the victors. No victor will admit that he is a villain. It is said that evil cannot defeat good. Whoever wins is good. It is so simple.

If you win but are still not cleansed, it can only be said that you are not completely victorious yet and still need to work hard.

So the question is, will Hongjun let his legend of Lao Liu be immortal? Even an ordinary person knows that he is Lao Liu?

Qingxuan himself has thought about many things over a long period of time. Coupled with the transformation of his own life level, his self-perception has also changed accordingly.

In the past, he only regarded things as stories, but taking them completely seriously would probably make him fall into trouble. Qingxuan realized this.

For example, preconceptions of siding with Hongjun as an imaginary enemy, such as mindlessly provoking the future Second Sage of the West, such as joining Tongtian, or robbing the Sun Star brothers, intercepting the Taiyin Star sisters...

The authenticity of the legend needs to be verified. At least judging from the information currently known, the myths and legends he knows have certain reference value.

But it is not advisable to believe everything. Qingxuan reminds himself of this all the time, and asks Qinglian to remind him.

For Qinglian, Qingxuan is relatively more trusting. After all, we are a community of destiny. We are grasshoppers on the same rope and should work together in the same bed.

"Aren't we all in the same boat?"

"Can you please stop prying into my inner thoughts! Do you understand what privacy is?"

Qinglian raised her hand with a smile, and Qingxuan chose to shut up.

Yes, you have great skills, why are you showing off?

Qingxuan stopped talking and focused on his own practice, absorbing the blessings of heaven and earth.

In fact, he quite likes the peace and quiet he has now. He is not fighting against the world and the time is quiet and beautiful.

There are people around to accompany you, so you are not alone.

If he didn't know that this kind of life couldn't last forever and he wouldn't be able to help himself if he didn't have enough strength, Qingxuan would be happy to stop this kind of time.

In fact, he is not too keen on fighting for power.

A green lotus is swaying in the wind, surrounded by three lotus leaves, the three lights of divine water are overflowing with color, the laws of the great road are flowing, and the power of creation is endless.

Among the magnificent lotus flowers that were as beautiful as works of art, the girl in green, who displayed the beauty of nature, curled up among them and fell into a peaceful sleep.

The qi of the two naturally merged into one, the majestic vitality gathered together, and the endless Taoist charm enveloped the world.

......

Buzhou Mountain is not as simple as a pillar reaching straight to the sky. The mountain range stretches endlessly, containing endless creation and the wonder of evolution.

Everyone in the prehistoric world knows that this is the first blessed land in the prehistoric world.

Here is the Tao of Pangu, the great god who created the sky. For any living being, just feeling the Tao charm here is a supreme opportunity for creation.

Being able to recognize the existence of Buzhou Mountain does not mean that you have the ability to go to Buzhou Mountain.

The vastness of the prehistoric world is beyond imagination. Maybe the time spent on the journey will be recorded in Yuanhui.

But after all, there are living beings who can come to Buzhou Mountain. At this moment, there is such a living being coming from afar outside Buzhou Mountain.

It was a humanoid figure, surrounded by pure aura, with a jade plate hanging on its shoulder evolving into three thousand avenues. The aura was mysterious and intimidating.