Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 497 Unlucky Taoist Duer

For Duer, the interruption of his pure practice is nothing, and the calamities that followed seemed to take care of him extremely well.

Food became a huge problem. He needed to participate in hunting, and was almost killed by a dying beast because of the five decays of heaven and man.

Fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise, his cultivation base has greatly improved, and he has also obtained some magic weapons for cultivation.

But the good times didn't last long, and not many years later, the tribe encountered fierce beasts raging, and the ancestors of the Earth Immortal and the beasts were both defeated. In desperation, the whole family migrated.

However, along the way, in order to deal with various crises, many outstanding monks in the clan had no choice but to forcibly ascend to immortality. Although they respectively ensured their stability for a period of time, in the end, each of these outstanding monks died due to the five declines of heaven and man.

He died strangely and horribly under the eyes of many clansmen.

The successive deaths, some people think that there is a problem with the cultivation technique, some people say that they have encountered the punishment of heaven, and even more conspiratorial ones say that the ancestors of the earth immortals did not want others to share their authority, so they killed them.

In such a situation, the tribe moved forward with difficulty.

And when the beast recovered from its injuries and brought its companions to catch up, it happened that his cultivation had just reached the level of immortality. In desperation, he ascended to immortality together with another fellow who was supposed to ascend to immortality in the sequence.

Fortunately, the ancestor helped buy time, and the two new Earth Immortals were promoted successfully. Together, the three of them killed the two ferocious beasts, which not only solved the future troubles, but also gained rations.

So, everyone decided to settle down here.

But only a few years later, a strange thing happened, Duer and another companion began to age rapidly, and their breath became weaker and weaker, as if they were going to die at any time.

At that time, Duer actually regretted it a bit. After all, after ascending to the immortal, he defeated the beast, and his companions formed Taoist couples, and wanted to leave offspring.But he thought it was troublesome and didn't do it.

Just after the tribes were preparing for their funeral and digging a big hole, and the ancestors of the earth immortals came to say their final farewell and promise to entrust them, the two guys actually survived.

But this is nothing to be happy about, the disaster is yet to come.

The follow-up practice was extremely difficult. The decline of luck and the ebb of the heaven and earth made him spend millions of years before he could reach the realm of the gods and become the strongest ancestor in the tribe.

Just when Duer breathed a sigh of relief, the cataclysm of heaven and earth began. First of all, strange changes began to appear in the law. It is extremely difficult for monks below the earth immortal to keep their strength, let alone practice. It is also difficult for those who have become immortals to continue to practice and improve their cultivation.Immediately afterwards, all kinds of natural and earth disasters followed one after another.

It is also fortunate that their tribe has accumulated enough strong earth immortals in the past million years. Although it is indeed difficult to live in such a natural disaster, they still barely survived.

Tens of billions of years have allowed them to slowly learn to move forward through twists and turns, conform to the changes in the laws of heaven and earth, and improve their practice methods from generation to generation. exist.

For tens of billions of years, he couldn't remember what his original name was, because after he became an Earth Immortal, he changed his name to Du'er, so everyone in the tribe called him Patriarch Du'er.

Duer didn't lose himself in the praises. He likes to cultivate with great concentration and also likes to explore a little bit of ancient things. In the records that came down, there was a faint glimpse of traces, knowing that the Myth Age (the name of the Duer tribe for the previous era) might have powerful practitioners who were stronger than he imagined, so he has always been humble and not complacent, and ignored Instead of fighting for power and profit in the clan, they stayed at home and practiced in seclusion.

A while ago, due to the disappearance of the catastrophe, the vitality of the heavens and the earth resurged, and there were frequent visions in the heaven and the earth during this period of time. Seeing that a great era of vitality recovery was coming, the head of the clan sent him a message, asking him to leave the customs , to discuss the future direction of the clan together.

Who would have thought that he would travel all the way through the air, rush to the clan, and then meet...

"And that's all?"

In the earthen building with a slightly rough architectural style, a girl asked while pinching her fingers. This girl is sitting on the main seat, with her hair in a bun like clouds, her eyes are delicate, her smile is charming, she is so ancient. A weird feeling.

On her left and right sides, there is a man and a woman. The man has no special features except for his facial features, while the woman has big watery eyes with long eyelashes, giving her a comfortable aesthetic.

But when he saw this woman, thinking of her hot figure and extremely violent fists, Du E broke into a cold sweat.

In the earth building, there are two clansmen from the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and more than ten clansmen from the late stage of Jinxian, all looking at the three people above with some awe.

When Duer saw the woman on the main seat asked, he nodded quickly and said, "That's all."

The woman on the main seat is none other than Ling Yasheng of Kunlun Divine Kingdom, and the woman on her left is Qi Jiu from the Qilin clan, and the man on the right is Taoist Taiqing's apprentice, Taoist Xuandu.

The sub-sages of East and West Kunlun have all returned, and naturally they will start to bring many creatures back under their command, but the situation in East Kunlun is a little worse, so Taoist Sanqing asked the sub-sages who sat down to come to East Kunlun to learn .

Ling nodded, "It's exactly as Palace Master said." She looked at Xuandu beside her, "Fellow Taoist Xuandu, what do you think?"

Xuan Du shook his head, "I have no opinion, I just think your situation is much better than ours in East Kunlun."

"Senior Qijiu, what about you?"

Qi Jiu said angrily: "Those guys from the Qilin clan are worse than East Kunlun. Uncle's idea is to move them into East Kunlun."

"I'm here to see how you guys do it."

Ling nodded his head, recalling the discussion in the Yasheng group meeting in West Kunlun, and gradually made plans.

"You..." Ling Yi looked at the few monks present, "Should you have some guesses about our origin?"

All the monks looked at Patriarch Duer one after another, even a few gray-haired old men. After all, everyone is a monk, and appearance does not represent age. After the first ancestor in the clan fell in a natural disaster, Patriarch Duer is the only one with the oldest qualifications left.

Therefore, Patriarch Du'er, with a young face, could only nod helplessly, and whispered, "I know a little bit."

Lingyi immediately felt a lot more relaxed, if Taoist Du'er knew how much it would be, it would be easy to handle.

"Let me ask you." Lingyi began to test Taoist Duer: "What is the name of this world you are in?"

Taoist Duer knew about this point: "To tell you the truth, the little god also studied at a school affiliated to the Kunlun Academy at the beginning, so he naturally knows that this world is called Kunlun." Although tens of billions of years have passed , Many things are almost forgotten. After all, the information that the immortal soul can store is limited, but after all, there are still some meaningful information for him. Although tens of billions of years have passed, the memory is still as fresh as ever.

Ling Yi stopped counting, and asked Taoist Duer, "Do you still remember your school cloud pattern?" The school cloud pattern is somewhat similar to a student number.

Duer smiled awkwardly, "I still remember a little bit, but I don't know if it's correct." While talking, his thoughts moved slightly, forming a complex moiré structure, which he showed to Lingyi.

(End of this chapter)