Chapter 154 Dong Wangong’s Thoughts
In the vast wilderness, the breath is dense, the spiritual energy is gentle and soft, the Taoist rhyme is flowing, and there is a hidden treasure rising into the sky.
Time has come to the thirty-second calamity of the founding of heaven, and five thousand years have passed since the lecture in Zixiao Palace.
In the prehistoric times, the demon clan still controls the starry sky, and the witch clan manages the earth!
The two major ethnic groups in the prehistoric times cooperated with each other, making it impossible for needles to penetrate and water to pour in.
Such an airtight cooperation made Dongwanggong and Xiwangmu, the leaders of male and female immortals, very anxious.
At this moment, in East Kunlun, hundreds of immortal cultivators were discussing matters in the main hall of Zizhou Mansion.
"Mugong, seeing that the second sermon is coming, we haven't made any achievements yet, will the saint blame us?"
Queen Mother of the West, who was on an equal footing with King Dong, asked worriedly.
The head of the male and female immortals, he is in charge of all the immortals in the ancient world and exercises the rights of saints.
However, in the entire prehistoric period, only a small number of monks were forced by them to submit to them. The others were swaying and did not stand in line.
The reason is that there are two major ethnic groups in the ancient world, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan!
The Wu clan occupies the entire Buzhou Mountain and is very powerful.
The demon clan does not set foot on the mainland, but manages and thrives in the starry sky like a world. It is said that its area has reached the level of an intermediate world, and its luck is sky-high.
Although other ethnic groups in the prehistoric world are as numerous as grains of sand, 70% of the creatures practice the Hunyuan Freedom Wuji Gong and believe in the Ancient Taoist Temple.
As a result, the prehistoric world has become the world of the ancient Taoist temple, which makes them very helpless.
"I have a solution here!"
Prince Dong suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly.
But if you look carefully, you can see excitement flashing in his pupils.
"That's what you said?"
Queen Mother of the West said angrily.
"Isn't there a heaven in the prehistoric starry sky? Then we will build a fairy court in the prehistoric continent!"
As he spoke, Prince Dong sacrificed the top-quality innate spiritual treasure, the Great Seal of Immortal Court, given to him by Hongjun.
"Perhaps the Saint has planned this a long time ago, so he gave me the Great Seal of the Immortal Court. Why don't we comply with the Saint's wishes, establish the Immortal Court, integrate all the creatures in the ancient world, and occupy the ancient continent?"
"The Wu Clan occupies the central area of the Great Wilderness. We will unify the four great wildernesses and besiege them. After we grow in strength, we can then compete in the starry sky!"
"Create an Immortal Court and collect the fortune of the ancient times?"
Queen Mother Xi's eyes suddenly lit up and she said hurriedly.
"Mu Gong's method is very good and should be implemented immediately!"
"Your Majesty, please create an Immortal Court, gather our scattered cultivators in the wild, and let us have a home!"
Below, hundreds of Daluo Golden Immortals and Hunyuan Golden Immortals paid their respects to Duke Dong.
boom!
With just this bow, endless good luck suddenly came to their faces, and the expressions of the East Prince and the Queen Mother of the West suddenly became condensed. Breathing stagnant!
"There is a door!"
The two of them were overjoyed, and immediately issued an imperial order to gather the scattered cultivators of the Great Wilderness, create the Great Ancient Immortal Court, and rule the entire Great Wasteland!
At the same time, the Four Seas Dragon Palace.
The ancestral dragon is high above.
The ancestral dragon that had killed all three corpses was unparalleled in strength. Just sitting there gave the dragons below a huge sense of oppression.
"Brother, we've got some clues about what you ordered. According to the real dragon detectives I sent out, the thing you mentioned is falling in Buzhou Mountain."
Zhulong, who was sitting in the first place, cautiously cupped his fists.
"Since there is a trace, why don't you go and get it back? Don't you know that if I have that thing, the place will become holy immediately?"
Zulong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Zhulong, and said displeasedly.
Five thousand years ago, Zulong, who was humiliated by the disciples of the Huanggu Taoist Temple in Buzhou Mountain, strayed into a broken world on his way back to the Dragon Palace.
After investigation, Zulong suddenly discovered that this big world turned out to be the dojo of the ancestors of Yin and Yang.
Ancestor of Yin and Yang, one of the four innate gods and demons in the prehistoric times.
He is powerful, possesses the laws of yin and yang, and tends to the state of transformation.
But later, he explored the Northern Wilderness alone, and was never seen again.
But he didn't expect that he would actually get the dojo of Yin Yang Ancestor.
After some investigation, Zulong walked into the retreat place of ancestor Yin and Yang.
He has obtained hundreds of spiritual treasures of various levels, as well as spiritual materials and spiritual objects of various levels. It can be said that he has gained a lot.
However, these gains are not as precious as a message.
"I, the ancestor of Yin and Yang, was a yin and yang god and demon in the era of chaos. In order to obtain the fruits of the ancient world and achieve enlightenment, I gave up my broken body of gods and demons and joined the ancient world. Unexpectedly, I fell into another conspiracy."
"Taoist Hongjun seems to be loyal and simple, but in fact he is extremely cunning. The method of killing three corpses he taught seems to be a shortcut to becoming a saint, but in fact, it is a tool for him to scheme against me and raise his eyebrows."
Seeing this, Zulong was suddenly shocked.
His expression changed and he continued to look.
"Although the method of killing three corpses is powerful, it has a fatal flaw, that is, the spiritual treasures used to kill the corpses must be of the same origin, from the same source, otherwise the last step will not be possible! "
"Hongjun is a god of chaos, accompanied by an acre of lotus flowers with three cells. If he uses three lotus flowers to kill the corpse, he will definitely succeed. In the entire prehistoric era, he is the only one who can succeed, and the latter will not succeed!'
"Hongjun, my yin and yang will never become your tool to hunt down Luo Lian. I must find a way to become a saint!"
Zulong was shocked.
Zulong was angry.
Zulong cursed Hongjun!
However, after losing his temper, Zulong quickly calmed down.
The reborn Zulong is no longer as reckless as before, but has a mindset of making decisions before taking action.
He knew that he was no match for Hongjun. In Hongjun's eyes, he was a scumbag.
But secretly, he began to search for treasures that had the same origin and the same origin, and it had been five thousand years since then.
Now that there is finally news, Zulong is naturally very excited.
"Brother, it's not that I won't collect it, but the Wu Clan has sealed Buzhou Mountain three thousand years ago. Not to mention the primitive creatures, even the Wu Clan's own people are not allowed to trespass. Zhulong believes that the Wu Clan must be there. A valuable treasure was discovered in Zhou Mountain, and it is likely to be related to Pangu!"
Facing Zulong's questioning, Zhulong was helpless and told the truth.
"Brother, whether it's the treasure discovered by the Witch Clan or the treasure you need, we can't sit still and wait for death."
"Buzhou Mountain belongs to all living beings in the wild, not to the Wu Clan. We should attack the Wu Clan!"
Zhulong became more and more excited as he talked, his eyes gleaming, as if he had already suppressed the Wu clan.
Zu Long rolled his eyes at this.
"Can you beat the ancestral witch?
