The first demon

As guilty as a thief, he put away the three treasures.

Li Qingming hurriedly led a group of ancestral witches back to the ancestral witch hall.The commotion just now was too big, and I'm afraid it has been noticed by interested people.The Ancestral Witch Hall is protected by the Pangu inheritance array, even saints have to shed their skins when entering.

After returning to the ancestral witch hall, Li Qingming sent a group of ancestral witches to continue practicing martial arts.On the other hand, he plunged into the side hall, took out the Qiankun Map, Qiankun Ruler and Qiankun Cauldron, and began to study it.

At this moment, he is constantly taking out the same things from the Qiankun Cauldron.Rustic, Huang Yingying, weighing more than a thousand jins, is Nine Heavens Breathing Soil; pitch-black gourd vines covered with emerald green leaves; a black gourd seed...

Li Qingming fiddled with the things in front of him, and plunged the Yuanshen into the Qiankun Cauldron.

The Qiankun tripod adheres to the meaning of Qiankun, the one who does it is the sky; the one who is the kun is the earth.The tripod contains everything, including space.

This is a strange space, the sky is square and the earth is round.In the eastern space, everything is lush and green, verdant and upright; in the northern space, the ocean is full of fish and shrimps;

"What a strange place! This space is quite neatly divided. The four directions are not hurt at all, but they are closely connected. It's so strange!" Li Qingming frowned more and more tightly outside the cauldron!Accidentally glanced at the Qiankun Ruler and Qiankun Map that were put aside, and with an idea, he threw both things into the Qiankun Cauldron.

A strange phenomenon happened, after the two treasures flew into the cauldron, they both flew around the space for a circle, and then stopped in the middle of the space, trembling constantly.

"brush"

Two points of purple light overflow from the two treasures.The four-square space of flowing light and private colors is also overflowing with a little bit of starlight, which gradually drifts away and gathers together, completing the evolution process of a little purple light spot.The three light spots suddenly gathered together, forming a purple aura exuding a mysterious dao rhyme.

The purple air floated out from the space inside the cauldron, and shot towards Li Qingming's dantian like lightning.It merged into the purple bamboo seedling by itself.Immediately there was a burst of dizziness, and a huge amount of information flowed into Li Qingming's mind:

It is said that Pangu created the world and evolved the world.The prehistoric way of heaven began to slowly form.Fifty Hongmeng purple qi want to form the way of heaven.Perseveringly, under the avenue, all living beings have a glimmer of life, so they flee to one of them.

Due to the incompleteness of the heavenly way formed by the 49 primordial purple qi, it cannot be controlled at will and help the prehistoric to speed up its evolution.Therefore, in order to better control the prehistoric world, this Heavenly Dao began to repair itself.

The innate spiritual treasures that were originally left behind after Pangu opened the sky can all be promoted to the ranks of treasures. Tiandao intercepted these many spiritual treasures instinctively, returned them to their original forms, and merged them into themselves.That's why there are so few treasures in this prehistoric world.

Besides, the piece of Primordial Purple Qi that escaped was divided into three by the Dao, and placed in the three Universe Spirit Treasures.When the three meet, two spiritual treasures are completely refined, and the three can escape and restore the primordial purple qi avatar.

In addition, a crucial piece of information is also recorded in this piece of majestic purple air: Heaven and Earth Rank!

Under the Dao of Heaven, there are countless ranks.They are:

Highest rank: Nine heavenly sages, five gods and beasts.

High-ranking positions: Six Royals, Three Holy Emperors, Ten Heavenly Stems, and Twelve Earthly Branches.

The middle-level honors are: 360 five star kings, 360 five righteous gods in heaven, and ten halls of hell.

The low-level honors are: the judges of the underworld, the lands of all parties, and the mountain gods.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Qingming opened his eyes with joy.He said to himself: "The one that escapes now is in my hands. Could it be that I can also become a saint! There are so many ranks in the world, this is an endless wealth!" Li Qingming's expression at this time The expressions are really colorful.

On the open space outside the Ancestral Witch Hall.

"Brother, it has been more than 500 years. When do you think Brother Li will be able to leave the customs?" Qiang Liang, who is wearing an electric snake in his ear, asked Di Jiang next to him while practicing Wing Chun.

Di Jiang rolled his eyes helplessly, and said: "How do I know! Brother Li, as a cultivator, has never known the time of retreat. Wait, anyway, we have plenty of time, so why worry!"

"Hey! Brother, do you think Brother Li can still beat our brothers after he left the customs?" Shebi corpse thief smiled and patted his bald head.

Ruo Shou rubbed his fists and said, "Wahhaha, it's impossible! For hundreds of years, our men have tortured their bodies and practiced their moves every day, and now they are already at the peak of the great witch. How can we not beat Brother Li!"

"I don't think it's possible for you!" Zhu Jiuyin interrupted suddenly.

"Huh? I haven't compared it before, how would you know! You've been running around for a long time to peep!" The boss of Li Shou was not happy.Well, I am quite a big ancestor witch, and my feelings have become voyeuristic.

"Damn! You're the voyeur! Hey, you'll know if you look at the door!" Zhu Jiuyin pointed to the door of the Zuwu Hall with an angry face.

After thinking for a month, Li Qingming stepped out of the Ancestral Witch Hall with a happy face.At this time, he was looking at Lia Shou and Zhu Jiuyin with admiration and wonder.

"Hey! Brother Li, let's fight again!" Ru Shou leaned forward with a face full of excitement, and his expression was very mean.

"Okay! Let's have a fight! It just so happens that I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a hundred years, so I just need to evacuate!" Li Qingming's face was full of sunshine.

Half an hour later, the Ancestral Witch Hall!

After a group of people crossed their knees to do a good job, Li Qingming said: "This retreat has yielded a lot. Here I will tell you some things. But everyone remember, what comes out of my mouth, goes into your ears! Don't tell me anything else. others!"

"Wait a minute, Brother Li! One person is missing!" Zhu Rong looked around at this time and said.

"Oh? Who is missing?" Li Qingming scratched his head in doubt.

"Harvest!" Zhu Rong's face was simple and honest.

"Isn't that right?" Hou Tu covered his mouth and chuckled, pointing to the far left.

"What?" Zhu Rong looked over Houtu's hand, and was stunned!

At this time, I saw Lishou, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his head was completely big, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot. At this moment, he saw everyone looking at him, and he grinned. His expression was as funny as it could be!

Zhu Rong looked at it suspiciously for a while, and said, "Xiao Jin, what have you done? How did you become this face!"

"He, hee hee!" Xuan Ming smiled, and said, "Brother Jin went to challenge Brother Li, but he was hit by Brother Li two or three times, his nose was black and his face was swollen! Hee hee!"

"Really!" Zhu Rong's eyes lit up, his face was full of excitement, and his strong fighting spirit was beyond words.

"Okay, everyone, listen to what brother Li said!" Di Jiang, the eldest brother, was still quite majestic, and he stood up and said at this time.

"Oh, all right!" Zhu Rong lowered his head sadly, looking quite reluctant.

"Okay! Let's continue." Li Qingming was also helpless. Except for the two women, this group of ancestral witches were all militants.Isn't that how I survived the past hundred years?

"I got an important piece of information from the Qiankun Cauldron during this retreat!" Li Qingming paused, and continued: "Before that, I want to ask you a question first! I know that for every 12 yuan meeting, there will be a calamity coming. According to the creation of the world by the Great God Pangu, there are already more than 11 yuan. Seeing that the calamity is approaching, the evil energy between the heaven and the earth will condense. I don’t know what you think?"

Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the wood, spoke stiffly at this time, and said: "What can I do? Nowadays, in the prehistoric land, Da Luo is everywhere, and there are as many golden immortals as dogs. Even quasi-sages, you can occasionally meet them! I am waiting for the cultivation of the peak of the big witch! Because, wandering in the wilderness. I am afraid that within a few years, I will die in another country!"

Li Qingming laughed twice, and said: "Hahaha, I never imagined that Zu Wu, who is always so proud, would be afraid!"

"Afraid?" Gonggong's temper was as hot as Zhu Rong's: "When did I wait for the ancestor witch to be afraid? Just relying on my current ability to go out to the prehistoric wilderness, wouldn't it be dark for Father God?"

"That's not necessarily true! As long as you plan well, I can keep you safe!" Li Qingming smiled mysteriously. "In your inheritance, is there a way to obtain merit?"

A group of ancestor witches looked at each other and shook their heads!

Li Qingming nodded clearly, and said: "I learned from the cauldron that in any catastrophe, the protagonists will withdraw from the prehistoric stage after the catastrophe. Therefore, after this catastrophe, the three congenital creatures such as dragon, phoenix, and unicorn The tribe will eventually live in a small corner, and can no longer compete for hegemony! In this catastrophe, those who respond to the robbery and attack the three tribes will not only lose karma, but will also gain a lot of merit."

The eyes of all the ancestral witches suddenly lit up, and they thought: This is good news!

Others may not understand the benefits of merit.But who are the Twelve Patriarchal Witches? They are people who have obtained [-]% of Pangu's merits of opening the sky. How could they not know the benefits of this merit?

"I wonder if Brother Li has any plans?" Xuan Ming rubbed his big bright glasses and asked.

"We can imitate that Luohu and be the oriole behind the scenes!" Li Qingming smiled strangely.

"Oh? What do you mean by that?" Zhu Jiuyin asked aloud as if he had realized something.

"Nowadays, the Great Desolate Continent is in chaos. In order to become the overlord of the Great Desolate Continent, the three Xiantian clans are fighting each other. There are countless people who are seriously injured and die every day. We can change into the image of these three clans and provoke other ethnic groups separately. Although this The effect is not obvious, but it can lead to big fights over time. The most important thing we cultivators need is time! Do you still care about the length of time?" Li Qingming paused, and continued: "As long as you successfully tease the three tribes to go deeper The hatred of the enemy will continue to expand the scope of their battles, so after the catastrophe, the more merits we will reap!"

All the ancestral witches bowed their heads in deep thought.

For a period of time after that, the group of ancestral witches no longer practiced, but just sat around each other every day, chattering non-stop.

Ten years later, Mobei Dragon Clan territory!

"Hey! I planted this tree, and I opened it when it was here. If you want to live by it, leave it to buy money! You have to dare to say no! Kill or bury!" A sharp-mouthed monkey, wearing a phoenix feather, with The little demon with a handful of feathers on his head led two similarly dressed monsters to stand in front of more than a dozen dragons.

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard, what did he say, he wanted to rob? The leader of the dragon clan had a smeared black dragon head, and smiled at the companion behind him. Turning his head, his face suddenly changed , Said: "The little monster of Wuna Yu clan, you, as a bird clan, actually came to my dragon clan territory, say!What conspiracy do you have? "

"Grass, robbery! Magic weapon, panacea, jade talisman... all hand over, or the uncle will kill you!" The little monster of the feather clan with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks didn't know if his brain was flooded, or if he was daring.Facing the dragon clan whose number was several times higher than his own, he dared to shout violently at this time.

"Boy, I think you're courting death!" As he said that, the leader of the Dragon Clan raised his hand and drew out a huge black sickle, and chopped it off at the little demon.

Unexpectedly, the little demon remained unmoved and let the sickle strike, even a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

The jaws of the other Dragon Clan dropped in shock. The scythe that had been cut on the head of the little monster of the Feather Clan was broken into pieces of iron filings. Looking at the little monster again, there was no damage to the top of the little monster's head.No matter how stupid this group of dragons is, they know that they have encountered an iron plate.They ran away in all directions in a panic.

"It's your fault, cut me off and run away. I'm a sick cat when you treat me like a master!" The little feathered monster took a sharp breath, and a sound like thunder exploded on the ground came out of its mouth.It was so shocking that all the dragons fell to the ground with serious injuries.

The little demon walked forward slowly, kicking one by one, beheading them all.Only the leader Jiaolong was left.The little demon of the Yu tribe stood still in front of him, and said: "Silly bastard, go back quickly and call someone again, the uncle will wait for you here!"

How could that little demon dare to say a word, he was so frightened that he got up and ran back, and kept yelling: "Boy, just wait for me! I will definitely come back!"

After a long while, seeing the flood dragon running away, the three little feathered monsters laughed lightly, their bodies changed, and they returned to their original appearance, they were Zhu Rong, Ju Mang and Qiang Liang.At this time, Zhu Rong said, "Hahaha, brother Li's disguise method is really powerful! Then you don't have to worry about what these little monsters find out!"

The same scene is constantly being staged in the realm of the prehistoric tribes.In the hundreds of years that followed, little monsters of the three tribes continued to die, and later Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian, and even Daluo Zhenxian fell from time to time.

In this way, the already chaotic prehistoric world became lively again!