The Green Snake of the Great Wilderness becomes enlightened

Chapter 459
Of course, the most famous ones are the Yaozu and Wuzu.

In the past, one was the race that ruled the universe, the sky and the stars, and the other was the race that guarded the boundless land.

Now, he retreated to this dark place.

In Beiju Luzhou, there are witches in the east and demons in the west.

In the east, there is the supreme temple of the Wu people, the Zuwu Temple, which has the oldest and most authentic portrait of the Zuwu in the world.

In the west, there are the glorious statues of the demon gods and saints of the demon clan, the death of all demons, and the cemetery of the demon clan.

The nine-headed lion walked eastward, through the miasma and mist, and walked for five days before arriving at the place Qing Luo thought of.

Qing Luo touched the head of the green lion, looked at its exhausted appearance, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can rest here for a while."

Qingshi nodded, and his body softened and stuck to the ground, motionless, his eyes rolled, not sure if it was comfortable or tired.

Qing Luo was alone, walking forward in the miasma and poisonous mist.

Go back dozens of steps, suddenly see the light.The land is flat and open, and the houses are just like the genus of mulberry and bamboo in Liangtian Meike.The traffic in the rice paddies, chickens and dogs meet each other.Among them, the work and the clothes of men and women are all like outsiders.Yellow hair hangs down, and he is happy.

In the peach blossom scene in the peach blossom garden, the reclusive clan lives in the witch.

The beautiful scenery in front of me is not like the Beiju Luzhou, where poisonous insects and beasts are everywhere, and the miasma and poisonous fog are all over the sky, even better than the ordinary people in Nanzhanbuzhou.

These people are all witches, and their clothes are still the ancient sangma clothes.

Above this village, there is a ray of blood, which turns into a layer of barriers, isolating the poisonous fog, isolating the beasts, isolating the turmoil, and retaining a peaceful place.

Qing Luo strode towards the blood-red light curtain, and those witches were startled. They were just ordinary witches. At most, they could have the power to fight against monks who had not yet achieved immortality. There were no weak people who could walk in front of them alone.

Qing Luo ignored the vigilance of the witches here, panicked, fearful, and hesitated.These witches, you don't need to look at their cultivation to know that they are just newborn witches.

Because, in the eyes and hearts of ancient witches, there is no fear, no fear!

With her hands behind her back, Qing Luo walked towards them leisurely, as if walking the usual road.On the blood-colored light curtain, blood patterns flowed, and a big witch pattern emerged, blocking in front of him.

As if Qing Luo had never seen it before, she stepped straight over, and with one step, the blood streaks shattered.With another step, he walked into the blood-colored light curtain.

The eyes of more than a hundred witches were terrified, and an old man shouted, "Hurry up, High Priest."

There are also young and strong witches holding swords, guarding in front of a group of young children and old people.

Qing Luo ignored them, walked to a field where elixir was planted, and looked up at the sky.

He looked at the sky, as if he was insane, and remained motionless.

Those sorcerers looked at each other in blank dismay, the person in front of them broke through the formation without any movement, broke into the formation without words, entered the formation but did not move.strangeness.

But they didn't dare to do anything, even though there were no great witches in their tribe, the formation of the witch veins, together with the ancestral witch hall, was indestructible without the power of the great witches.The person in front of him is unfathomable.

Qingluo looked at the sky. To the east, there was a huge red light, which was the direction of the Ancestral Witch Hall. From the Ancestral Witch Hall, blood light was released in all directions, covering a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. There are hundreds of thousands of witches living in this blood.The last [-] witches in the world.

The movement of him breaking into the formation was not concealed at all. Presumably the two people in the Ancestral Witch Hall should have noticed it, and he just waited here.

Going forward, he didn't dare and didn't want to go.Because he didn't know what kind of existence and what kind of mystery existed in the Ancestral Witch Hall.There, it is said that there is the heart of Pan Gu, the place where the twelve ancestor witches were bred, and no one outside the witch clan has ever entered or left.

There may have been spies from the Yaozu once entered, but they will never come out of the Ancestral Witch Hall again.His distance is not far from the door of the Wu clan's house.It is a little far from the core tribe of the Wu Clan, but not close.

Here he was waiting for the witch man to come.

Qing Luo glanced at the witches who were on guard against him, some were trembling, some were panicked, and some were trying to escape.

He sighed, one side of water and soil supports one side of people.

Once the witches ruled the land, the boundless and vast territory of the ancestral witches, the vastness of the land gave birth to witches who did not know what to fear.At that time, witches could only die in battle, not escape.

There are no witches who want to escape, only witches who think about how to fight. Even if the difference in strength is more than ten times or a hundred times, even if there is no victory in the battle, the body of the witch clan will stand upright at the last moment of the battlefield.

Today's newborn witches have never seen the vast and boundless land, nor the magnificence of hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers. They were born in a narrow area, without seeing the sun, the emperor, and the land. Such witches have lost their hearts.

A witch's heart is all that he has, and as strong as his heart is, the witch will be as big as he is.The heart of a great witch can contain mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and can fight against the sun, moon and stars.

If their hearts are strong, their blood is strong.The blood of the Wu Clan is the most precious thing that Pangu left to the Wu Clan. There is everything in the blood.Therefore, the Wu clan does not need to practice Qi or Taoism. They only need to strengthen their hearts and refine their blood, and they can become masters of the earth.

The shaman in front of Qing Luo can no longer be called a shaman, but a shaman.

This is still the case for the witch clan, let alone the monster clan?The former monster clan were all cultivators of heaven and earth, and all of them were Taoists.The ancient big monsters never relied on the flesh and blood of those weak human races to cultivate, they relied on their own heart of seeking Tao.

Most of today's newborn monsters have taken evil paths, gone wrong, eating people and drinking blood, devouring souls, not thinking about the way, and only relying on quick killing and evil cultivation. How is it different from demon cultivators?Therefore, demons are juxtaposed with demons, equated with demons, and called demons!

The sky roared, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a slender figure appeared before Qing Luo's eyes.

Qing Luo smiled lightly and said, "Friend Jiufeng, long time no see."

When those witches saw the person coming, they all knelt down and said, "Master Zuwu."

Jiufeng's eyes widened coldly, without saying a word, he slapped down with a palm, thunder flashed, roaring and trembling, Jiutian Shenlei joined his palm together, and the palm came out like ten thousand thunders.

At the same time, behind Qingluo, a huge axe, with a terrifying cold light, cut through layers of void, saying that wherever it passed, the space was all fragmented, and the law of destruction destroyed everything before the axe, and everything in the world.

Qingluo is neither fast nor slow, with one sleeve flying, one sleeve is breezy, two colors of yin and yang, one yin and one yang are divided into two, the yin enters the divine thunder, and the yang enters the divine axe.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise that shook the world, and Qing Luo's entire body turned into nothingness.

Only Qing Luo is still intact, with the breeze blowing his sleeves, and all kinds of supernatural powers are not close to him.

With just one blow, he used the upside-down force of the Yin-Yang Banner, causing the divine thunder and the divine ax to collide, and the power of the two vanished.

Qing Luo was still smiling, not angry at all.He said: "You two ancestral witches, today the poor Taoist is asking for peace."

"Pray for peace?" After Qingluo, Xing Tian broke out of the ground, headless and bodyless, with his chest as his eyes and his belly button as his mouth. He held his stem in one hand and his relative in the other, and said coldly, "Your Excellency, you have lost your mind because of cultivating Taoism?"

Qing Luo didn't take it seriously and said: "Pimpedao's head is very good, but Xingtian Zuwu's head is not so good."

Xing Tian was furious, and his fighting spirit exploded in an instant, surging like a tide, stirring up layers of wind.

Jiufeng glanced at Xing Tian, ​​and his fighting spirit dissipated instantly.

Jiufeng sneered and said, "Your Excellency is not a kind-hearted person."

Qing Luo turned her head and said, "But he is not a vicious person."

Killing intent appeared in Jiufeng's eyes, and he said, "In the past, you killed the two great witches of our clan, so forget it?"

Qing Luo said: "Jiufeng ancestor witch didn't know what happened back then, but now ancestor witch doesn't know?
Heaven wants to promote people, and those who hinder the human race will be destroyed by heaven. No matter who dies in their hands, they will die.The death of the two great witches was not done on purpose by me.

What's more, in the battle of Nightless Sky City, the two fellow Taoists fought against me, the karma is not small.If the witch clan is in trouble in the future, the poor Dao will make trouble again. . .

Of course, what Pindao said today is a sincere reconciliation and sincerity.

Pindao promised that from now on, if there is no reason, Pindao will not directly kill any witches.

The head of Xingtian Zuwu was also sent back immediately. "

Jiufeng's eyelids twitched slightly, and his words were even colder: "If you are left today, it will directly cut off the cause and effect, so why bother?"

Qing Luo shook his head and said: "Even if the two of you stay behind, the head of Xingtian Ancestral Witch is not with me. On the contrary, if anything happens to Pingdao, not only the head of Xingtian Ancestor Witch will explode immediately, but also that of Fellow Daoist Jiufeng." The three natal blood birds will also dissipate in the world."

The killing intent on Jiufeng's body was overwhelming, and she said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Qing Luo smiled leisurely: "There is no threat, just let the two fellow Taoists calm down and think carefully.

Reconciling with me in the nightless sky city and reconciling with the poor Taoist is only beneficial to the witches, and please be careful with fellow Taoists. Even if it is not for yourself, you must also think about it for the witches behind you. "

Jiufeng and Xingtian were silent for a moment, Qingluo didn't speak anymore, it was up to them to decide.

To reconcile with the Wu Clan, Qing Luo is really sincere and kind.Not only smiled at the former enemy, but also willing to return the spoils, besides Qing Luo, how many other great powers in the world are so open-minded?
Reconciliation with the Wu clan is essential.Because the Witch Clan also has a Pingxin Empress.The lord of reincarnation, Empress Pingxin, her fate and celestial phenomena, in the screenshot of Yuanshi Tianzun, are a line higher than Lao Tzu and Nu Wa.

There are six saints in the way of heaven, but there is only one saint in the authentic way!
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