[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

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Qingyun has always been pampered and grown up. At any time, there are three saints standing behind her and countless senior brothers and sisters who can stand up for her.

Tongtian's five direct disciples have never held a big ceremony for each of them, but who doesn't pay attention to the saint's disciples?

What are you most afraid of in the prehistoric world?From the small one to the big one, and the big one is still an existence that cannot be surpassed and can only be worshipped!

Qing Yun, who had been tempered by Duobao back then, didn't know how much of her tempering was due to Duobao's secret protection, and how much was due to the fear of the three saints behind her. , Dragon entanglement.

Only these two tribes let Qingyun know the necessity of power and not to look up to himself or to look down on the wilderness, and to have awe of the world created by the great god Pangu.

Strength and wisdom, because of these two clans, Qingyun was able to become what he is now. Speaking of which, Qingyun should really be grateful to Emperor Jun Taiyi and Concubine Zulongming who both passed away in Hezhou.

Qingyun looked at Lei Zeli, Fuxi who was sleeping with the little fox in his arms because he was too tired, and said in silence for a long time, "Senior brother."

Duobao withdrew his gaze, looked at Qingyun, saw that she hesitated to speak, and said, "Don't think about that."

"You are not as good as Yi Xin. What he has experienced is also suffering for him. The yin energy in his soul will not disperse. If he can't think about it, he will already be entangled by the yin energy at this moment and become a dead body. How can he have today's fate?" ?”

Qing Yun remained silent.

Seeing this, Duobao sighed and said, "I thought not long ago that my junior sister can be independent when she really grows up, but today it seems that she is still the same as before, with such a child's heart."

Upon hearing this, Qingyun bumped into Duobao, and said very dissatisfied, "It's only in front of Senior Brother."

"Okay, okay, you are right." Duobao said fondly.

But seeing Lei Ze, Fuxi hugged the little fox and fell into a deep sleep, unaware that there was a ghost fire monster beside him, ready to swallow his big fleshy body.

"The Western religion did not succeed in the battle for the underworld, but they still did not give up."

"Haotian wants to stand up as the emperor of Fengdu, but this god is extraordinary. To be able to stand up to the Western religion, it cannot come from the other three religions." Qing Yun, who no longer thought about it, returned to his indifference, said.

"Madam Pingxin, do you have someone to recommend?"

"If it is recommended by Empress Pingxin, I am afraid that the West will be tempted to drive a wedge between the heaven and the underworld."

Duobao was silent, and said, "Qiao Jue has traveled around the four continents, and I don't know when he will come back."

"Brother Qiao Jue?" Qing Yun asked suspiciously.

"He feels that the way is in the four directions, and he decides to travel in the four directions." Duobao suddenly frowned, "It's just that I'm uneasy."

"Why are you uneasy?" Qing Yun asked puzzled, "Could something happen to Brother Dao?"

After thinking for a while, Duobao shook his head and said, "Qiao Jue's cultivation is extraordinary, he is only half a step away from entering the trial, and he is listening to you, ordinary Taoists can't take him."

The words of many treasures are more like self-comfort, but they all know that the flood is changing from time to time, even though the four continents are now divided, the danger is more severe than ever.

The changes in landforms are no longer the same as before, those dangerous places, no one knows if there have been changes.

"Senior Brother, if you don't go down to rescue each other, my nephew might be buried in the beast's mouth." Seeing Duobao's brows furrowed, Qing Yun said hastily.

Glancing at Lei Ze, Duobao shook his head and said, "If you can't survive this catastrophe, how can you survive the emperor's catastrophe?"

"What we said is that you are a disciple of the Penglai Jujiao." Duobao continued, "I remember that you have a place in the human race. If you don't like us, go there and wait."

Qing Yun thought for a while and said, "The first mountain?"

"At the coast of the East China Sea, the wilderness was torn apart, but I don't know if it is still there."

"Whether it's there or not..." Duobao said, "You can create something out of nothing."

Fuxi is the head of the three emperors, recognized by the way of heaven, and thoroughly verified the saying that auspicious people have their own aspects of heaven.

But after all, Duobao was still a little worried, and he moved his hands and feet on Fuxi before leaving. Qing Yun took a look, and pursed his lips and chuckled.

The first mountain on the coast of the East China Sea, it still stands.

It is not tall, and it is a little short against the surrounding mountains, but it is so imposing that I dare not underestimate it.

The bright colors on the rock wall are powerful, but they are derived from the Dao pattern.

The human race doesn't know how to write these characters, but they can read it as the first mountain at a glance.

Duobao looked at it and said in amazement, "It's actually the way of heaven."

Qing Yun didn't say much, and this place has a deep connection with her, but now it is different from before, it has become a holy place for the human race, and the bones of all saints and sages are buried here.

Without disturbing the human race living near the first mountain, Qingyun and Duobao stayed quietly.

Both of them are Taoists, Qingyun is okay, she still needs to continue to comprehend the way of heaven even after she enters Daluo, and use the way she has comprehended for herself. Da Luo.

As the first disciple of the Three Purities, he should have chopped up the corpses when all the younger brothers and sisters below were already dead. However, the three corpses did not move, and the way of heaven was still clear but lacked a trace of comprehension.

There is no need to be anxious, not to mention that after so many years of calming down, Duobao has a deeper understanding of Tao than any other seniors.

As far as Yu Qingyun and Duobao are concerned, retreating is normal, and getting out of the vicissitudes of life is even more common, but it is unusual now, and they are not retreating to death.

The five senses were half-opened and half-closed, and I didn't know the passage of time. The sound of kowtow and the boy's voice came from my ears, "Disciple Fuxi, please see the teacher."

"Disciple Fuxi, please see the teacher."

With a kowtow and a word, Qing Yun hadn't gone deep into the retreat, and the voice naturally entered her ears.

"Senior brother." Qing Yun turned his head to look at Duobao with his eyes closed, seeing that he didn't respond, knowing that he hadn't reacted yet, he stood up.

At the entrance of the cave, there was a young man who was not yet ten years old, beside him was a snow-white fox with sharp eyes, when he saw Qing Yun, he immediately jumped up happily, and with two puffs, he ran into Qing Yun's arms .

"Your name is Fuxi." Qing Yun hugged the little fox, looked at the boy whose clothes were barely tattered, and some gray and dirty faces could still be seen on his face, like a little tabby cat.

"Yes." Fu Xi looked at Qing Yun, that immature face showed maturity and firmness that shouldn't be at this age.

"How old are you?"

Hearing Qingyun's words, Fuxi suddenly fell silent, and after a while he said, "I'm eight years old."

"At the beginning, there was a saying that when I was five years old, I came here with my seal. Why was it three years late?"

"I..." If he hadn't been impatient, how could it have been three years late, he should have learned the magic of immortality from his teacher when he was five years old.

"And you, why don't you just stop him and act together with him instead."

The little fox whined a few times, and the whole fox body was buried in Qing Yun's arms.

"My name is Qingyun, and I am your uncle." Looking around behind Fuxi, he said, "Your teacher is in retreat, and you and your senior brother are living with the people of your clan at the foot of the mountain."

"Master Uncle." Behind Fuxi, who was empty, suddenly appeared a young man, his face was bloodless, so white that people worried whether he would die.

"He is not my disciple, nor is he a disciple of your teacher, you two are equals."

In this way, Qingyun didn't intend to teach Fuxi anything, but actually speaking, Qingyun, who has always been a junior sister who has what she wants, never knows how to teach her disciples.

Think back to what Teacher Tongtian taught at the beginning, it was just a few pieces of jade slips and passing on the exercises to themselves, and then preaching, they would understand and find their own ways and techniques from it.But Fuxi is different. He is the emperor, not to teach ordinary disciples, and he cannot teach with ordinary methods.

Therefore, Qing Yun, who had no experience at all, decided to release him.

There is no such thing as a suitable age for learning, as long as you are enlightened enough, even if you are seventy or eighty, you can become immortal.

"Yes, uncle."

Fu Xi, who didn't see the teacher and was scolded by his uncle, lowered his head and followed Yi Xin down the mountain. After taking a step, he suddenly remembered the little fox who had been with him all the time, but turned around and saw that the cave had no way out.

"Don't worry." Yi Xin looked at Fuxi and comforted him, "Fox Shu is the uncle's pet."

"Oh." In the final analysis, no matter how mature Fuxi is beyond his age, he is still a bit childish when he treats his little friends and other things.

"Uncle Master is right." Fu Xi who followed Yi Xin down the mountain with his head down suddenly said, "Don't be impatient!"

"Sure enough, the understanding is extraordinary." Yi Xin stopped and said, "My name is Yi Xin, and my teacher is Kong Xuan."

"Uncle Shi said that we are of the same generation. I call you Yi Xin, and you call me Fuxi." Fuxi pretended to be old-fashioned.

Seeing Fuxi's serious expression on purpose, Yi Xin laughed and said, "Okay."

No one is young, and Fuxi's experience is even more extraordinary. The uncle is worried and asks him to follow Fuxi secretly, and come out to rescue him if he really encounters life and death.But even along the way, Fuxi solved it with his own wisdom, and he couldn't see that the person with great wisdom was just a child under the age of eight.

And he did not make a single move during this journey, but the things that Uncle Duobao put on Fuxi's body played a role several times, allowing him to escape from death many times.

"The five-year agreement, I have three years more, if I plan carefully, it will not be like this." Fuxi and Yixin stood together on the mountain road, looking at the calm sea in the distance, and said seriously.

"The uncle's intention is not to let you wait for the opportunity, but to refrain from acting recklessly."

After all, Yi Xin has learned Taoism for a few years more than Fuxi, and has a deeper understanding of Qingyun's words, but Fuxi is not weak.

"If something happens to you, your relatives will be very sad."

Thinking of grandpa, grandma and mother, Fuxi was silent for a long time, then nodded.

In the cave, Qing Yun was holding the little fox, pointing to the little fox's forehead with his slender fingers, and said, "It's really audacious to encourage the emperor."

The little fox shook his head like a rattle, and said pitifully, "No, no, I didn't say anything."

"If you didn't mention it in his ear, how could he do it?" Qing Yun said, "Don't quibble!"

"Master, good master, I really don't have one." The little fox raised his two paws and said with tears in his eyes.

"Huh." Qing Yun put the little fox on the ground, pinched the magic art and directly sealed the little fox's cultivation base, and saw that the little fox's tail changed from three tails to one.

"Don't try to escape this matter easily!"

"I just realized a new spell, which just happens to let you go in and have fun."

Looking at Qing Yun's cold eyes, the little fox felt that the spell was not simple, but she was powerless to resist, so Qing Yun could only throw her into the mirror-like spell.

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