I am Honghuang No.1

Chapter 73

Others are running around in the wild, wanting to achieve a great cause, but Gao Ge has turned into a salted fish, nesting in Kunlun Mountains to digest the second lecture.

The protagonists in the world now are the thousands of loose immortals in the Zifu, and then there are demons and witches.

Gao Ge felt that he couldn't go jumping, as long as he lived safely until the human race was born, it would be the greatest victory.

After listening to the sermon this time, Gao Ge only understood a little bit, but most of it was unclear. So, when he returned to Kunlun Mountain, he sat next to the three masters, listening to their sermons, and sorting out his thoughts. If he didn’t understand, he asked, Suddenly, 3000 years passed.

After the master explained to Gao Ge again and again, they went to closed doors one after another. Gao Ge spent hundreds of years reorganizing Kunlun Mountain and Xiaozhou Mountain in the world of Qinglingzhu. After calculating that the time was almost up, they sealed Kunlun Mountain and got up. Fly to the East China Sea.

In the later stage of Golden Immortal, Gao Ge's flying speed has increased greatly, and it is close to 50 miles at a time, but even so, Gao Ge estimates that it will take 3000 years to fly to Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

The flying clouds under the feet were reproduced and refined by the second master, and some precious materials were added into them, and the flying formation was improved by thousands of places. At this moment, the normal flying speed has reached 40 miles per breath, and there is still a lot of time for singing. Yu Yu chose a new route and flew eastward under the control of the clouds.

The current prehistoric world is bustling with activity, and almost all the hills that are better are occupied by spiritual beasts that have opened up their spiritual wisdom. Those who can overcome catastrophe and transform into form have a vast land of cultivation, but fighting is inevitable.

Gao Ge stopped and stopped all the way, and saw many robbers, land grabbers, and spirit plants and spiritual things, but they were all individual behaviors. The countless races that survived the last catastrophe seemed to disperse their tribes. Except for places like the Holy Land of a few ethnic groups, they rarely gather together on a large scale, and they seem to be afraid of going the way of the three races and almost ending up with the extermination of the clan.

5000 years later, Gao Ge came to the East China Sea.

The endless East China Sea, carrying a huge amount of spiritual energy, slowly surged towards the Great Desolate Continent from an infinite distance.

Countless dotted islands can be seen faintly in the depths of the East China Sea. Unlike the round planets, the prehistoric islands are flat on the surface, and there will be no phenomenon that the islands are blocked by the sea level. As long as the eyesight is good enough, you can see the end of the East China Sea at a glance.

It is said that it is the edge of the prehistoric world, and there is a dangerous chaotic airflow overflowing from time to time, and Da Luo Jinxian dare not touch it easily.

Gao Ge already knew that the land of the four seas was actually specially set up when Pangu opened the sky, in order to filter the airflow overflowing from the chaos around the prehistoric desolate, after being washed by the endless sea water, it turned into spiritual energy, and slowly replenished the prehistoric land.

In the prehistoric world, there are a huge number of beings who can cultivate and need to devour aura, but the aura in the prehistoric land is never lacking. It is precisely because of this set of laws of heaven and earth that it has been continuously replenished for countless years.

Gao Ge glanced at the depths of the East China Sea with a complicated expression. In his life, his second friend was nestled in some corner there. The catastrophe had just passed two multi-party societies. It is estimated that the wounds of the Dragon Clan hadn't been licked clean of blood. I am silently hurting myself.

Gao Ge shook his head, put all these things to the back of his mind, calculated the distance silently, there was still enough time, and slowly walked into the bottom of the sea, admiring the scenery of the East China Sea, while heading towards Penglai.

In the golden fairy realm like Gao Ge, there is no big difference between ordinary water, soil, and air. The speed of walking and flying is slightly different, but it does not delay the journey at all.

The world in the sea is not inferior to the land. There are also numerous vegetation and powerful creatures. In the prehistoric land, due to the impact of the extermination of fierce beasts and the decline of the three races, the size of creatures is developing towards miniaturization, but in the ocean, this trend is much slower. , there are still countless huge fish and beasts, crisscrossing the vast sea.

Gao Ge saw beautiful fish and beasts, beautiful vegetation in the sea, and received all of them from the outer sea around the Qingling Pearl and the inner sea around Xiaozhou Mountain. He traveled east and west for more than 1000 years, adding countless species to the Qingling Pearl. Then he came out of the sea and flew towards Penglai.

At this time, the surface of the East China Sea is no longer empty. From time to time, you can see high-speed white clouds, dark clouds, and colorful clouds flying towards the east, and there are also streamers of various colors flying across the sky and throwing towards the east. This is the practice of participating in the opening ceremony of the Zifu Cheese.

Gao Ge nodded secretly. This Eastern Prince is still very talented and charming. In such a short period of ten thousand years, he has attracted so many advanced monks. It seems that this Zifu Conference will not be left alone.

The streamer and the clouds are fast and slow, and Gao Ge controls the medium speed. After flying for decades, he saw the huge Penglai fairy island from a distance.

The main peak of Penglai is soaring, the spiritual spring splashes, the fairy mist surrounds it, there are thousands of mountains to worship, the island is dotted with lakes, the fragrance of exotic flowers and plants, and the wandering of rare and exotic animals, but it is a top-notch cultivation cave.

Walking closer, I saw eighteen Taiyi Golden Immortals lined up in front of the island. Seeing Gao Ge flying, one of them greeted him, saluting: "I don't know what the name of the people's university is called? Where is the fairyland? But come to participate Opening Ceremony of the Purple Mansion."

Gao Ge stopped his cloud head, bowed back, and said in a loud voice: "Poverty Daoist Gao Ge Taoist, under the order of Master Kunlun Mountain Taiqing Laozi Daoist, Yuqing Yuanshi Daoist, Shangqing Tongtian Daoist, come to Penglai Zifu to watch the ceremony. Congratulations on the opening of Penglai Zifu."

As the first Daoist Daoist who resisted the Xiantian clan, the name of Sanqing has already spread throughout the prehistoric world. All successful practitioners know that the authentic Daoist Sanqing of Pangu is the top supernatural power in the prehistoric. Compared with the two heads of the Penglai Purple Mansion, they are so tall that they don't know where they went.

The Taiyi Golden Immortal who welcomed the guests was startled, seeing that the contempt hidden in the heart of the Gaoge Jinxian's cultivation had disappeared, he hurriedly saluted again, and said: "It turns out that he is a high-level student of the Sanqing, Gaoge Daojun, who has been admiring him for a long time! Please move Zifu!"

Gao Ge cupped his hands slightly, and then flew towards Penglai Xiandao.

"Representative of Daoist Sanqing, Gao Ge Daojun is here." Taiyi welcomed the guests and sent a message to the island.

Dong Wanggong, who was chatting with a group of great Luo Jinxians in the Zifu, was overjoyed when he heard it, and smiled at the six or seven Daluo Jinxians around him: "But Daoist Gao Ge has arrived, everyone, wait a moment, I will go to meet this Zi Little friend Xiaogong."

Although the people nearby heard Taiyi's voice of welcoming guests, but their consciousness swept away, they saw that it was only a little golden fairy, so they didn't care. Now that the Eastern Prince was going to greet them in person, it was a little strange, and they could not help but hear the singing. Being able to hear the sermon in Zixiao Palace, I couldn't help but be shocked.

You know, after Dao Patriarch became a saint, there were rumors that there was a flood, and those who are destined can go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. Desperately returned to the wilderness, not daring to resent the Taoist ancestor's eccentricity, he could only lament the shallowness of his fortune.

I don't want to hear that today a monk with a golden fairy realm has entered the Dharma Eye of the Taoist ancestor, and he is also destined to listen to the Tao at the Zixiao Palace. Look, what an amazing person he is!"

　Thanks for the absolute ban on 500 rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)