The heavens begin with thieves

The third hundred and second chapter is congenitally opened, and has the name of the god.

The green mountains are accompanied by green water, and the small river surrounds the sky.

Within the wilderness, in the east, there is a high mountain that towers into the sky, and its peak is unknown.

A quaint Taoist temple is quietly located in it.

If you don't see it with the naked eye, this Taoist temple may be the original thing on the top of the mountain.

This giant mountain is ten thousand zhang high, and the mountain range spreads for hundreds of millions of miles, how vast it is!
The sea of ​​clouds in the mountains is vast, with strange mountains and steep mountains all over the place. Countless flowing clouds form clusters, swaying with the breeze, gathering and dispersing into shapes, which is difficult to figure out.

There are also countless fairy birds and beasts running around in the mountains, which are full of vitality.

The Taoist temple is within this stretch of mountains, with immortal energy and rays of light everywhere. Among them, there is a strange stone standing on the top of the mountain.

Dao rhyme emerges around the Taoist temple, and avenues flash in it.

And in this Taoist temple, a young Taoist sits quietly, and countless Tao rhymes and Taos around him are displayed.

Wind, fire, earth, water, thunder and everything can be seen at a glance.

The Taoist opened his eyes, with a helpless expression on his face: "The prehistoric, the prehistoric, the impoverished, I don't know if it's right or wrong at this moment!"

This person is Ye Wuqiu.

He has been in the prehistoric world for thousands of years, and he clearly feels that in this prehistoric place, his cultivation is not the upper limit, and there is a higher realm.

However, at this moment, the timing of his arrival is awkward.

I thought that all the saints could be there, and when Daluo was walking all over the place, the quasi-sage was not as good as a dog, so I could rely on my master, the Supreme Master.

Who knows, when he came, at this time, Hongjun hadn't been sanctified, and he hadn't preached to Honghuang yet.

My own cultivation is actually at the top of the prehistoric world at this moment!
Now that the sky is open, the Three Thousand Great Ways are revealed, and it is easy to comprehend the Great Way.

However, this is not what Ye Wuqiu wanted. The Dao of Honghuang is very illusory and has not yet been solidified.

It's not very useful to understand by yourself.

Sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple, Ye Wuqiu looked a little troubled.

"Honghuang mainly relies on luck to become a Taoist. Aside from this guy Hongjun and the great immortal Yangmei, the rest want to use luck to become a saint."

"But now, everything is still in the germination stage, any luck is nonsense, where to win the luck?"

"Could it be possible that you really want to practice for several epochs in the prehistoric and become a Daluo Jinxian or a saint?"

"The speed of time in the initial realm is one hundred to one with that of the prehistoric world. In 5 years, that is, 500 million years, the time of four Huiyuan, let me become a Daluo Jinxian?"

Helpless in his heart, he got up and looked at the sky, Ye Wuqiu could only do his best at this moment.

Now that this time has come, there is nothing to say, you must improve your cultivation as soon as possible.

Hongjun's current cultivation is still not as high as his own, and the beast emperor Shenni doesn't know how long he can last.

The cataclysm of the fierce beast, I have to take part in it no matter what.

Hongjun's sanctification has more or less taken advantage of the merit and luck of the Three Tribulations of Opening the Heavens, and he can gain a lot by helping him.

Thinking about it, Ye Wuqiu waved his hand, and the entire mountain range seemed to be enveloped by a formation in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

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At this moment in the prehistoric world, the cataclysm of ferocious beasts began, and countless ferocious beasts began to harm the prehistoric lands. Under the ferocious power of the ferocious beasts, all creatures trembled.

But at this moment in the east, on top of a huge mountain, there are countless flowing clouds changing, with various postures, green springs resounding on the mountain, strange beasts swarming, and a palace is located on the top of the mountain.

A Taoist walked with a slight smile on his face, dressed in a purple Taoist robe, with a kind face, holding a whisk in his hand, at a glance, he seemed to be there, and he couldn't see clearly.

The Taoist stood in a valley, waved his big hand, and suddenly the endless clouds rolled, like a dragon coming out of the abyss.

To reveal the true content of the valley, there is nothing but the two large and small stones falling in the heart of the valley.

All stones have 12 orifices, and the surface is actinic and shining, absorbing the essence of all things, and absorbing the power of the stars above the eternal sky.

There is a very mysterious aura flowing inside, and at a glance, it is extremely noble.

The Taoist looked at the two stones showing joy, and there was a smile on his face.

"It's time to be born, otherwise it will affect the follow-up planning."

The words of the Taoist were not spoken, but circulated in his heart.

With a flick of dust, two more beads appeared in his hand, all of which were filled with purple energy, not ordinary things.

He casually smashed two beads into the two strange rocks, and then the Taoist reached out his hand, and suddenly a burst of divine light flickered.

The two stubborn stones in the valley have now turned into two well-behaved and cute boys, standing naked in front of the Taoist.

The two looked at each other with joy in their eyes, and then knelt down on the ground respectfully.

Gao Yao: "Tong'er pays homage to Master!"

The Taoist saw that both of them were of Taiyi's cultivation base, but the boy's cultivation base was a little higher, and he was in the middle stage of Taiyi.

"Well, Pindao Hongjun, from now on you will be called Haotian, and the girl will be called Yaochi."

After all, Hongjun casually refined the stone foundations that the two had taken off into two plain gray Taoist robes for the two to wear.

Afterwards, clouds and mist rose under Hongjun's feet, and they directly dragged the three of them to the top of the mountain quickly.

Inside the palace, Hongjun looked at the two boys, and said lightly: "Boy, from now on you will practice hard in my palace, and you can just do odd jobs for the old Taoist on weekdays."

"Yes, Grandpa."

"Okay, you go down."

Waiting for the two boys to leave, Hongjun's expression suddenly changed: "Well, there is an extra odd number?"

A huge jade plate instantly rose from the back of his head, but the jade plate was incomplete, with a broken corner still missing.

And above this damaged jade butterfly exudes infinite Taoism, and the phantom of the Three Thousand Ways circulates on it.

Hongjun closed his eyes and urged Yudie to deduce with all his strength. The avenue circulated in the palace, and the sound of the avenue was bursting. The boy guarding the gate outside was instantly immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

After a while, Daoyin disappeared, Yudie returned to her place, and Hongjun's expression turned ugly.

"Is there anyone else that Pindao can't figure out?"

With a bit of a bad premonition in his heart, since Pan Gu opened the sky, Hong Huang, as the reincarnation of the innate demon god, began to plan the new Dao fruit opened by Pan Gu.

There are so many epochs in the layout, and now there are anomalies. If it affects your own layout, wouldn't all planning be wasted?

The more Hongjun thought about it, the less he dared to think about it, and his face was a little angry.

With a flick of the fingers, several brilliance disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Half a year later, four beams of light fell on Yujing Mountain.

Hongjun opened his eyes: "Go, pick up some fellow Taoists for me."

"Yes, sir."

Soon, the four figures came to the hall, Hong Jun smiled and said: "This time I called the four fellow Taoists, but it was so abrupt."

These four people are all reincarnations of innate demon gods.

Qian Kun, Yin Yang, Wu Ji, raised eyebrows.

The four sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, their eyebrows raised and eyebrows lowered.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, is there something important?"

"Well, Pindao suddenly felt strange a few days ago. Based on the calculations of heavenly secrets, he found a strange number, which may be related to my plan waiting in the wilderness."

"Therefore, I will call all fellow Taoists to discuss it."

"The odd number, Pindao can't figure it out, this is what makes Pindao feel impatient."

"Oh? Fellow Daoist unexpectedly can't figure out its heel?"

Qiankun was shocked, closed his eyes immediately, and began to pinch his fingers to calculate, but as time changed, the complexion of Qiankun Patriarch changed several times, and finally turned into a low sigh.

"Forget it, even Pindao can't deduce it. This odd number doesn't seem simple."

"Outlier?"

"The Great Desolation Opens the Heavens and the Three Tribulations, this is our plan, and we must not make mistakes."

"Since the existing strength is not enough to calculate it, let the five of you work together!"

"Pindao still doesn't believe it anymore, there are people who the five of us can't figure out together."

After Hongjun finished speaking, Qiankun, Wuxing and the others greeted him one after another, raising their eyebrows and nodding lightly: "What if this odd number of Taoism surpasses us?"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Raising Eyebrows, what you said, I and the others are all the reincarnations of innate demon gods, just at the beginning of the prehistoric world, and Pangu's body transformed all things."

"Can someone's cultivation be higher than ours?"

He raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment, and agreed with the few people who said it.

Five people, standing in five directions, suddenly five terrifying Taos rose into the sky, all five people closed their eyes, and kept counting the strange number.

As time passed, countless purple energy, golden light, and dao rhyme permeated the Yujing Mountain, and above the sky, it even received the power of the stars, and the terrifying power of deduction shocked the entire prehistoric and intelligent creatures to tremble.

And Ye Wuqiu was walking in the wilderness at this moment, his eyes fixed, looking at the huge power of the stars, and the malice towards him that came from afar.

A phantom behind him spanned the sky and earth, pointing out in an instant.

boom!
In an instant, the turbid air began to rise continuously in a place with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, and countless mountain ranges were overturned.

Ye Wuqiu put five fingers together, pressed towards the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the original clothes.

"Someone guessed me, Hongjun is you?"

There was a bit of a smile in his eyes, which also made him see Hongjun's strength clearly. This guy's strength was similar to his own.

Then his previous plan is not a problem at all.

Smiling, he instantly tore the space away with the breath.

On Yujing Mountain, the faces of Hongjun and the five were gloomy.

"He noticed it. This odd number is not weaker than us. I'm afraid he is chasing him now."

"Hmph, just come, can I still be afraid of him?"

"I don't believe it anymore. In this prehistoric world, aside from the god-defying beast emperor, there are still people who dare to challenge me."

Wuji's face was serious, and a yin-yang fish picture in his palm instantly enveloped the world.

"Just use Pindao's Taiji Formation to see if this guy has the strength!"

Not long after, a year later, Ye Wuqiu escaped from the space, looked at the mountain in front of him, his face remained unchanged.

"Yin and Yang are hidden in the dark, Tai Chi is boundless, good means, good formation!"

"The person who set up the formation should be the ancestor of Wuji, right?"

In Yujing Mountain, the ancestor Wuji sneered: "Yes, it is me, you come to break the formation."

"Haha, everyone, please take a good look at how the poor will break through!"

Ye Wuqiu's Da Luo Dharma Realm came out instantly, and countless Taos filled the void in an instant, directly enveloping Yujing Mountain.

Then he stretched out his finger, and in an instant, countless Taos turned into streamers and rushed into the formation in an instant.

Half a day later, Ye Wuqiu, who was sitting cross-legged in emptiness, opened his eyes with a smile at the corners of his eyes.

"Found it, let's see!"

With five fingers, the void suddenly shattered, and the terrifying power carried the unparalleled Tao and instantly fell into the formation.

At the core of the formation, the yin and yang fish diagrams are ever-changing.

But Ye Wuqiu was confident, stretched out his finger, and the void began to disintegrate quickly.

But in an instant, the formation was broken!
Looking down at the main hall on the top of the mountain, five tyrannical auras circulated and connected with countless Dao principles, forming a vision.

Ye Wuqiu smiled lightly: "The formation is broken, I don't know if the poor Taoist has the strength to take a look inside?"

"Fellow Daoist please!"

The Void Hongqiao came, and Ye Wuqiu stepped on the Hongqiao and walked into the hall.

The eyes of the five Taoists instantly focused on him.

"Everyone, be polite!"

"I don't know which fellow daoist is it, who has repeatedly deduced the poor dao's heels?"

With a bit of a smile, he looked at Hongjun, although his eyes were playful, but Ye Wuqiu was not careless.

"Haha, it's all a misunderstanding. Fellow Daoists have the same level of cultivation as us, so they should be of the same path."

"Is it better to write off the previous misunderstanding?"

"Oh, what is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

"The world is poor, my name was there before the sky was opened!"

Hongjun said lightly: "Fellow Taoist, please sit down. The poor Daoist Hongjun is in charge of the Dao, leaving a name in Chaos, and being the ancestor of the wilderness."

"Poverty of yin and yang, master yin and yang, birth and death make good fortune."

"The poor Tao is boundless, the Tao produces the infinite, and the infinite returns to the ruins."

"Poverty raises eyebrows."

Ye Wuqiu glanced at him in surprise and raised his eyebrows. Although this person is not obvious in the prehistoric world, he is definitely the strongest.

After all, apart from Hongjun, the rest of them were all killed by him.

"In the beginning, there was a god, and the god and the Tao were connected. The name of the god is Yuan, and the poor Tao is Xuanyuan!"

One by one chanting their own dao names, all of them were pretending to be coercive, and Ye Wuqiu pretended to be one too. Anyway, everyone's strength is about the same now, so what if they pretend to be coercive?

"Xuan Yuan?"

Several people pondered in their hearts, as if this person had no image at all, after all, within three thousand demon gods.

The five present here are all the best among them, and they all know the rest of the demon gods.

This one is not a demon god!
Could it be that the spiritual practice born at the time of the opening of the sky has reached the current level?

With some doubts in his heart, Hongjun said lightly: "I don't know that fellow Taoist is practicing in that fairy mountain. We and the others are all fellow Taoists, and the cultivation bases of fellow Taoists are the same now."

"In the future, you should also be a person who discusses the Dao. Wouldn't it be better to join the Dao?"

Ye Wuqiu nodded: "What fellow Taoist said is very true. The poor Taoists practice in Luoxia Mountain, in the eastern part of the Great Desolation."

"In the future, it's better to move around more."

"Haha, after all, the poor are looking at the sky with their eyes, and the sky has been opened for three calamities. This first calamity seems to have begun."

"The Great Desolation was just opened, and the avenue was revealed, but the road ahead has not been seen. It is the beast emperor who is rebellious, and his current cultivation base is much deeper than mine. Presumably, this luck can be condensed, and his cultivation base can be improved."

"Hehe, what Fellow Daoist said is true."

The few people were not smiling, and Ye Wuqiu directly pointed out the plan of the few people at once, and it was obvious that he hadn't just focused on this good luck.

If it is not allowed to join, it will destroy...

They exchanged glances with each other, and finally Hongjun said softly, "What fellow daoist said is true, I don't know how fellow daoist should plan for this heaven-shattering luck merit?"