Bamboo Book Chronicle

He wanted to climb up the tree to pick some more, but was suddenly stopped by Feng Xi's words.

"This thing should not be eaten too much, or it will explode and die."

"Really?" Confused, Wu Yueqing retreated, found Feng Xi's side, and asked, "Are you staying in Lingshan all day long?"

"Go out? Where are you going?" Feng Xi asked with a smile.The battle between liches is endless, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth is approaching.

"Don't you think it's boring?" Wu Yueqing asked again, looking around long-distancely. The scenery here is pretty good, but except for Feng Xi, she never saw any traces of other people.

"What's interesting?" Feng Xi asked.

Wu Yueqing immediately lost interest in talking about this topic, his expression was a little disgusted, his thoughts wandered, and suddenly he thought of something again. "How does this world cultivate? Who are the strong ones?"

"If you don't become a saint, you are an ant. Although the Eastern Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are Taiqing Profound Immortals, they are not saints after all. On top of that, saints can see through the secrets of heaven, and they are immortal. There are Nuwa Sanqing The upper body of Wuji follows the way of heaven, but it cannot go against the way of heaven, the ancestor Hongjun is like that, and the way of chaos can control the movement of the way of heaven, it is neither born nor dead, indestructible in a thousand kalpas, the Great God Pangu has proved this way with his own body, but his success is on the verge of failure." Feng Xi said indifferently, glanced at Wu Yueqing, and asked, "Do you want to practice?"

"Of course, otherwise, there would be no room for me in this prehistoric world." Wu Yue gave her an innocent look, then remembered that she was the only one he could rely on, and turned to greet her with a smile. "you teach me?"

Feng Xi was indifferent, did not answer, and glanced up and down at Wu Yueqing.The power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to open up the great formation of the wilderness should not be underestimated. If you want to say that a random person was brought into the wilderness world, Feng Xi would not believe it.Everything is about chance and coincidence, she can come to the prehistoric world, there must be something special about her.

"Why don't you take me to meet Empress Nuwa?" Seeing Feng Xi was silent, Wu Yueqing rolled his eyes and said again.In the ancient legends, Nu Wa is the first goddess, who created man and repaired the sky, so she is naturally adored.Thinking of this, Wu Yueqing frowned suddenly, and asked, "Did Gong Gong and Zhu Rong ever have a dispute, and did the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain ever collapse?"

"Never." Feng Xi replied.

"Is the relationship between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong good?" Wu Yueqing asked again.

"Witches are warlike, and fire and water are incompatible." A simple sentence summed up the form.He glanced at Wu Yueqing again, as if he had seen through her thoughts, "The way of heaven is always running, and it cannot be changed by manpower. Even if you can see through the secrets of heaven, don't try to interfere with the way of heaven."

(two)

Lingshan Realm, as its name suggests, is full of aura.Wu Yueqing and Feng Xi lived in the cave where she woke up.It is reasonable to say that Lingshan belongs to the human world and is the territory of the witch clan, but Nuwa is closely related to the witch clan, monster clan, and even the human race.Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Xuanming and Houtu are Nuwa's close friends, and Feng Xi is Nuwa's disciple.It is extremely normal to not be infested by liches in this Lingshan.

Wu Yueqing asked Feng Xi about the method of cultivation, Feng Xi didn't nod in response, but called Wu Yueqing out when the essence of heaven and earth was circulating, and gave her the methods and key points of refining Qi, so there was no master and apprentice between the two of them name exists.

Cultivating immortality in the flesh, Da Luo Jinxian had nothing to praise before, and Wu Yueqing was only a monk at best.She followed Feng Xi, and her cultivation had not improved, but she knew a lot about this completely unfamiliar prehistoric world.

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, the soaring light in his eyes also subsided.Wu Yueqing stood up, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and the thousands of stars.The wind blew away her hair tied with a ribbon, and she tried hard to recall the contents of the prehistoric novels she had read, the prehistoric world, and the Lich War in her mind.

"Where do you want to go?" Feng Xi floated to her side, even if she asked, she was extremely indifferent, and she didn't even expect to get an answer.

"Is that where the Wu Clan is?" She asked, pointing in a random direction with her hand.Seeing a little bit of blue light, like the light beam that drew her into this world before, Wu Yueqing blinked, and the blue light disappeared again, as if what she saw before was an illusion.

"Yes, the place where the Twelve Ancestral Witches worship, do you want to go?" Feng Xi raised her eyebrows, seeing through Wu Yueqing's mind, and mercilessly punctured her fantasy, "A person like you has no magic weapon , If you step out of the Lingshan area, you will be torn to pieces by the prehistoric monsters immediately."

"It's fine if you take me out, I believe in you, you can protect me." Wu Yueqing shifted his eyes, turned and smiled at Feng Xi.

"Okay." Feng Xi simply agreed this time. She has been in Lingshan for too long and knows nothing about many things that happened in this world.

"Is the conflict between the witch clan and the monster clan really irreconcilable?" Wu Yueqing asked suddenly.

"The lineage of Wumen has the boundless mana of Pangu, but it doesn't have the brand of Pangu's primordial spirit, so it can't penetrate the secrets of heaven. The ancestor witch has primordial spirit, but it is incomplete, so it can't become Tao. Unless you have the brand of Pangu primordial spirit, the sage of Sanqing , or use the formation method of twelve ancestral witches to return to one, gather Pangu's real body, and then use the chaotic clock to prove it. It's just that there is discord between the ancestors and witches, and the chaotic bell is in the hands of the demon clan. The Wumen use another One method, trying to use the Great Desolate Formation to awaken the chaotic Qinglian and re-conceive the Great God Pangu, which is also the reason why you came to this world inexplicably." Feng Xi sneered and said.After getting along with Wu Yueqing for a period of time, she had some guesses in her heart that she wanted to go and have a look at the root of the chaotic green lotus in Wumen's hands.

"By the way, don't you need to inform Empress Nuwa when you leave Lingshan? Isn't she your master?" Hearing Fengxi's words in his heart, Wu Yueqing asked with some concern.

"No problem." Feng Xi looked down at Wu Yueqing and replied softly.She is Nuwa's disciple, just a title, which is convenient for her to do things.For millions of years, living deep in Lingshan, discarding emotions, desires and superfluous memories, now I suddenly found what I wanted.If the chaotic Qinglian is really awakened by the witch clan this time, then the jade plate of good fortune will also appear in this prehistoric world.

If the Chaos Orb is the supreme treasure transformed from the primordial origin, containing the laws of the Three Thousand Ways, then the Good Fortune Jade Plate is a treasure that contains the profound meaning of the Three Thousand Ways. Able to achieve great things in the future.

The Chaos Treasure is something that everyone wants to have.Just like the remaining rhizome of Qinglian, which has no spiritual consciousness and memory, it can still protect the Wumen lineage.Not to mention other intact treasures?

(three)

On the thin branches, peach blossoms bloom like red clouds, and the breeze blows on the cheeks, which is cool and comfortable.As soon as he came out of the Lingshan area, Wu Yueqing could sense the somewhat dangerous aura hidden around him.Just like this seemingly peaceful and peaceful peach blossom forest, it is also full of dangers.

Going deeper, gusts of wind hit, and earth-shattering roars came.The peach blossom forest was suddenly wiped out, and the remaining branches and petals were directly reduced to dust under the pressure.Wu Yueqing was just an ordinary human race, unable to bear the pressure at all, he suddenly donated blood and splashed it on the Tsing Yi.The smell of blood is still alluring in that fluctuating space.

The space seemed to be torn apart by the strong wind, and what suddenly broke into Wu Yueqing's field of vision was a berserk huge monster, with its fangs exposed and its eyes full of fierceness.Behind the monster, followed a young man with a solemn face, with dark lines on the skirt of his clothes, holding a sword upside down in his hand, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

Just when Wu Yueqing thought that she would die under the claws of the monster, the monster flew past her.

"Did you feel it? This is the power in the wilderness, just an ordinary monster and spirit witch." Feng Xi stood behind Wu Yueqing with her hands behind her back, and said calmly.In her hand, a red cock appeared, and there seemed to be nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes.Lightly brushed the gun body, and chanted a spell in a low voice, the gun seemed to be conscious, floating in mid-air.

The spirit treasure between heaven and earth was born, which can drive the energy in the space. The monsters and spirit witches who were still fighting over there suddenly stopped their movements, stared wide-eyed, and looked around vigilantly.

"What is this?" Wiping the corners of her mouth with her hands, Wu Yueqing took a step forward, pointing her fingertips on the nipple, the fiery red light flowed, and it was hot, she retracted her fingertips suddenly, as if she had been bewitched by something in her heart Ordinary, but couldn't help but touch it again.

"God Killing Spear." Feng Xi's cold voice sounded, as if it contained the sigh of the prehistoric era, "It is the innate spiritual treasure transformed from the lotus petals of Qinglian. You, go on."

Undoubtedly, Wu Yueqing was lucky. Ordinary people can only get the acquired spiritual treasure in their lifetime, while the innate one is beyond reach.Seeing Feng Xi nodding towards her, Wu Yueqing stroked the body of the gun with his palm, his heart moved at will, and the god-killing gun gradually disappeared.According to Wu Yueqing's ability, she was still unable to control ordinary spirit treasures, and in her hands, the power of this god-killing gun would be less than [-]% at best.Wu Yueqing, who got the baby, was a little excited, grabbed Feng Xi's sleeve, and asked, "Where shall we go next?"

"Aren't you going to the Wu Clan?" Feng Xi looked at her and asked suspiciously.On the sacrificial altar of the Wu people, the rhizome of Qinglian was enshrined there. The Great Desolate Formation, which is performed once every million years, is now unable to be activated by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.Feng Xi doesn't believe it