Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

When Qinglian returned to Pangu Temple, he felt that due to the influence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, most of the blood power in the blood pool had been absorbed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The living beings bred in it were now growing very slowly because of insufficient blood power.

Seeing this situation, Qinglian realized that the Twelve Ancestral Witches could not stay in Pangu Temple for long and had to find a new place to live.

"Di Jiang, you will lead the twelve witch ancestors to practice in the Buzhou Mountain!"

"Uncle, can't we enter Pangu Palace anymore?" Di Jiang asked puzzledly.

Qinglian did not respond to Dijiang's question immediately, but pointed in the direction of the blood pool.

Di Jiang looked in the direction of the blood pool and became even more confused. However, at Hou Tu's suggestion, Di Jiang carefully sensed the direction pointed by Qing Lian, and then he discovered something unusual. He felt as if a living being was being gestated in that direction, but due to insufficient blood power, the gestation speed was extremely slow.

Hou Tu is worthy of being the one with the most perfect soul among the Twelve Ancestral Witches. She had discovered the creatures in the blood pool a long time ago, but she did not tell anyone about her discovery because of Qinglian.

After feeling all this, Di Jiang bid farewell to Qinglian, left Pangu Palace with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and headed for Mount Buzhou.

At this moment, Qinglian was the only one left in Pangu Temple. Qinglian looked at the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and saw a drop of blood appearing in his hand.

That drop of essence blood exuded a tremendous pressure, a pressure so powerful that it was comparable to the pressure of a Hunyuan Golden Immortal. From the pressure emitted by this drop of essence blood, one could imagine how terrifying Qinglian's physical cultivation was.

"Well, let me help you!"

Qinglian just stretched out her hand and waved, and the drop of essence blood instantly entered the blood pool. With the entry of the essence blood, the blood power in the blood pool suddenly increased several times. The problem of insufficient blood power in the blood pool caused by the Twelve Ancestral Witches was instantly improved. Although Qinglian's essence blood was far inferior to the essence blood of the great god Pangu, Pangu's essence blood was absorbed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches when they were conceived. At this moment, there was only ordinary blood in the blood pool, so Qinglian's essence blood could replenish the blood power in the blood pool. However, at this moment, the blood power in the blood pool actually produced a trace of the power of the Hongmeng Law, and it was not known whether it was good or bad.

After doing all this, Qinglian left Pangu Temple, without caring whether the Twelve Ancestral Witches had found a place to live at this moment, and just left Buzhou Mountain.

"My ancestor dragon has now attained the status of Primordial Golden Immortal. All the seas in the world are now under the control of the dragon clan, and all the sea creatures in the world are under the command of the dragon clan. I hope the way of heaven will bear witness to this!"

"I am Yuan Feng, and I have now attained the status of Primordial Golden Immortal. The Phoenix clan is the king of the sky, and all the birds in the world belong to the Phoenix clan. I hope the Heaven will bear witness to this!"

"I am a Qilin, and now I have achieved the status of Primordial Golden Immortal. All the beasts will be under the Qilin clan. I hope the Heaven will bear witness to this!"

Suddenly, three voices spread throughout the entire prehistoric world. It was really a big deal. The sea creatures, birds, and beasts almost covered all the races in the prehistoric world.

"Hey! Zulong, oh Zulong, you still took this step!"

With the oaths of the three clan leaders, the great melee of all races in the prehistoric world began. Qinglian couldn't help but sigh. He thought Zulong would not break through so quickly, but who knew that Zulong and others broke through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm so quickly.

The establishment of the three tribes did not bring any impact to Qinglian, but Qinglian still reminded Ao Xin, who was far away in Penglai Fairy Island, to try not to leave Penglai Fairy Island.

What Qinglian didn't notice was that he was already near Yuqiong Mountain.

“How did we get here!”

Qinglian couldn't help but think that since he left Buzhou Mountain, he had been wandering aimlessly in the wilderness, and before he knew it, he had arrived near Yuqiong Mountain.

"Daoist Qinglian, long time no see!"

Just as Qinglian was about to leave, the voice of Taoist Hongjun came from the direction of Yuqiong Mountain.

"Hey! Just go with the flow!"

Qinglian originally hadn't thought about meeting Hongjun. In Qinglian's words, this old man didn't look like a good person, so unless there was something special, Qinglian was unwilling to meet this group of old guys.

As Hongjun's voice fell, a golden road appeared from the top of Yuqiong Mountain towards Qinglian. Qinglian looked at the golden road under his feet and stepped directly on it.

"Fellow Taoist, please sit down!"

Before Hongjun finished speaking, Qinglian sat down directly without being polite at all. Hongjun couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw what Qinglian did, wondering what he was thinking.

"I don't know why you invited me?" Qinglian said straight to the point.

"Who invited you? Who has nothing to do to invite you? Didn't you come to my Yuqiong Mountain on your own initiative?" Qinglian was so confused by Hongjun's words.

"Fellow Daoist, I felt that a distinguished guest was coming today. I didn't expect it to be Fellow Daoist Qinglian." Hongjun said politely.

"Daoyou, if there is nothing else, I will leave first!"

After Qinglian finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave. Instead of accompanying Hongjun to practice Tai Chi, it would be better to travel around the ancient world and look for opportunities.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute!" Hongjun couldn't help but said anxiously when he saw Qinglian getting up to leave. You know, Hongjun didn't invite Qinglian for no reason, but Qinglian has a deep karmic relationship with the dragon clan. But now that the three clans have been established, Hongjun is still very concerned about Qinglian's attitude towards the dragon clan.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, is there anything else?" There was an obvious hint of displeasure in Qinglian's tone at this moment.

"I don't know what the three tribes are doing. What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

It was indeed so, but suddenly Qinglian realized that when the three tribes were established, Qinglian happened to come to the vicinity of Yuqiong Mountain. It seemed that someone was guiding Qinglian in the dark.

"I'm standing here watching, what else can I do?"

After Qinglian finished speaking, she stood up and left.

At the moment Qinglian stood up, Qinglian felt an extremely obscure breath coming from the void. It seemed that only the Space Demon Yang Mei could possess such a high level of space law.

"The dragon race cannot be destroyed!"

It is not known whether this sentence was said to Hongjun or to the Heavenly Dao that was driving the development of the prehistoric world. After Qinglian finished speaking, he left Yuqiong Mountain without looking back.

"Fellow Daoist, Qinglian is really going too far!"

After Qinglian left, a figure appeared in the void. It was the Space Demon God Yang Mei.

"Okay, Yang Mei!"

Hongjun said that actually, he wanted to kill Qinglian since the first time he saw Qinglian, but it was because he was not as skilled as Qinglian, and coupled with Hongjun's extremely tolerant character, he would not do it unless he was absolutely sure.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, how are things going?" Hongjun asked Yang Mei.

"Daoyou, don't worry, everything is under control!"

After saying this, Yang Mei disappeared from Hongjun's sight. No one knew where Yang Mei went, and no one knew what Hongjun and Yang Mei had just talked about. However, one thing was certain, that is, what Hongjun and Yang Mei did was definitely not a good thing.