Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

An inconspicuous valley, but there is an innate formation covering this place. Anyone who sees this will understand that there must be a chance to nurture it.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, this great innate formation has collapsed. Fellow Daoist, please feel free to enter and collect the opportunity. I wish you good luck." Qingxuan looked at Kunpeng and said with a smile.

Kunpeng was wearing a golden Taoist robe with black markings. He had an extraordinary temperament. At this moment, he looked at Qinglian and the two with some hesitation: "Two fellow Taoists..."

"The magic weapon here has no connection with the two of us. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry too much."

"Then Kunpeng would like to thank these two fellow Taoists!" Kunpeng gritted his teeth, nodded, bowed to Qingxuan and the others, and turned around to enter the formation.

Not to mention an innate spiritual treasure that may be in the middle grade, even if it is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, it is still a precious opportunity.

Otherwise, he would not have accepted the inferior innate spirit cauldron that brought him "good memories" with tears.

Originally, when he discovered the opportunity of this place, he was full of regrets. He passed by here several times, but he didn't notice any clues. Now that he is leading others, they see through the mystery at a glance. It is a pity.

But I never thought that these two people could completely see the good fortune that was brewing in it, but they had no intention of taking it away.

Is there anyone in the world who thinks they have too many innate spiritual treasures? You can't say you don't look down on a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, right?

In fact, Qingxuan and the others really don't like it very much, so there is no need to search for too many things that are not needed.

Qingxuan leaned back, using the person behind him as a cushion and sat down on the bluestone.

Qinglian frowned and moved her body, but the guy behind her seemed unaware and stopped paying attention.

"Do you want to win over this Kunpeng?" Qinglian suddenly asked.

Qingxuan closed his eyes slightly, with a contented face. Hearing this, he responded lazily: "It's not really a win-win. After all, people need to be paid to lead the way. It's just a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure. Besides, it's not ours in the first place. thing.

"Kunpeng collects things that have no owners, but he wants to remember our kindness. It's not a loss. This karma may be useful in the future."

Kunpeng will be one of the most active figures in the future, and his involvement is not small, and he is actually the third-in-command figure in the Emperor Jun Heavenly Court.

Qinglian nodded slightly, then stopped talking and focused on her own practice with her eyes closed.

It didn't take long, just a few months, before Kunpeng walked out of the valley shrouded by the innate formation, with a look of joy on his face.

The innate formation had been cracked by Qingxuan before. It was far inferior to Xuanyuan's water flag formation, and it didn't take much effort to crack it.

But at this time, as Kunpeng took away the nurturing magic weapon, the formation completely collapsed and dissipated.

Looking at the two people sitting next to each other on the bluestone not far away, Kunpeng solemnly saluted and said thank you.

Qingxuan glanced at Kunpeng who couldn't hide the smile on his face, nodded, said congratulations, stood up, and stretched.

"Since fellow Taoist Kunpeng has obtained the treasure, let's continue on our way." Qingxuan said, reaching out to pull Qinglian up.

Kunpeng had no objection to this. It would be better to say that he had obtained a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, which made him no longer resist the task of leading the way, but instead he had some expectations.

If I encounter such an opportunity again, can I still...

Originally, he was willing to lead the way. The main reason was naturally that he was forced to do so and had no choice. The situation was stronger than the person's and he couldn't help himself.

He was really afraid that the woman in green would dissect him. The man who called himself Zixuan was not much better, and actually asked him whether the flesh texture of the two original forms was different. Is this a question that a human could ask?

Kunpeng really didn't dare to think too much about what this girl was thinking about given the title of meat.

After all, that person was writing a book when he had nothing to do, recording some of the spiritual animals, flowers and trees he encountered. This was nothing. The key was that many of them had a note at the end: You can eat them...

And he, Kunpeng, was also included... I can't believe it, it's too cruel!

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way. On the contrary, the two of them occasionally exchanged a few words about cultivation, which benefited him a lot.

In addition to obtaining two innate spiritual treasures, there is no doubt that this is already a great opportunity.

The resentment I felt after being beaten and suppressed at the beginning was completely dissipated. I had no choice but to give him too much.

If a beating can bring such an opportunity, Kunpeng said: I will dare next time!

It took the three of them nearly a hundred years to return to the primitive land from the depths of the Northern Sea of ​​Darkness, another nearly two hundred years to collect the spiritual treasures here, and another hundreds of years on the road after that.

On this day, Qingxuan and the others, led by Kunpeng, arrived at an endless stretch of mountains.

Standing on the cliff, you can vaguely sense that there is a fierce aura rising into the sky from the abyss below.

Although there seems to be some kind of barrier that covers up this evil aura, it is still impossible to ignore.

This continuous mountain range is also a dead land. It is difficult to find even ordinary flowers and plants, let alone living creatures.

As far as the eye can see, there are all bare rocks, lifeless and lifeless, the innate spiritual energy has escaped, and the creation is not revealed.

Qing Xuan channeled his magic power into his eyes, hoping to peer into the bottom of the abyss, but the strong evil aura obscured his sight and he was unable to see through.

Judging from the aura, it was probably the lair where the ferocious beast clan once occupied, and the seal also carried the aura of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans.

However, the seal was torn open. It is unknown who did it, or the original seal was damaged.

Qingxuan does not doubt that this means it is suspected to be the work of the innate saint of Styx. Without him, the innate saint is not strong enough.

According to Kunpeng, the innate divine cultivation level was similar to his, that is, the level of Taiyi True Immortal.

And even if Qingxuan himself uses all his spiritual treasures to attack this seal, he is not sure that he can shake it.

"The breath of Space Avenue." Qinglian turned around and said at the same time.

In the damaged area of ​​the seal, there is a hidden power of the Space Avenue. It does not mean that the person who takes action cannot erase his own traces, but the power left behind isolates the evil breath from the damaged area of ​​the seal and opens it. A hole, but a door was installed.

Who did this? It smells a bit sneaky. I guess he is not from the third clan, but he has such ability.

"This power was left at least tens of thousands of years ago." Qinglian added.

Qingxuan nodded, which meant that the probability of leaving was extremely high.

With the decision made in her heart, Qinglian didn't object. As for Kunpeng, she probably had no objections either, right?

The three of them fell from the cliff and stepped into the bottomless abyss.

Pure darkness permeates the inside of the abyss. It is not just visual darkness. This darkness also has the power to suppress the power of the soul and interfere with the perception of the soul.

At the same time, the atmosphere of violence that permeated it also gave people a sense of danger, as if it wanted to tear people apart.

However, the power of the Great Dao flows through the two Qinglians, isolating all interfering forces, and is not greatly affected.

After Kunpeng sacrificed the middle-grade innate spiritual treasure that had been initially successfully refined, although he was not as relaxed as Qingxuan and Qingxuan, he still resisted the intrusion.

The time and space here are chaotic and disorderly, forming a turbulent flow of time and space, with neither a way forward nor a return.

A great avenue stretches across here, crossing the turbulence of time and space, heading towards the destination accurately.

It seemed like they had walked for a long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment. The next moment, the figures of the three people appeared in another world. The surging evil spirit and bloody breath rushed in like waves. Endless visions illuminated the heaven and earth here, and the breath of destruction Filling the space, it’s creepy.

This is a terrifying battlefield with endless horizons. Mountains of corpses will not rot for thousands of years, blood will turn into the sea, and spirituality will never be destroyed.

Evil aura, death aura, destructive aura...all kinds of chaotic and violent qi are intertwined here, turning it into a forbidden place for living beings.