Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 509 Ancestor Wu Qiangliang
Xiyan didn't seem to notice the change in Lingyi's expression, but said to herself as if she was lost in memories: "Back then, Uncle Taihao loved me the most on the Taoist star."

"It's just that after the last Dao Demon Tribulation, I never saw him again."

Xiyan's voice gradually sank, with a slight smile: "General Qingshen said that she only knew that Uncle Taihao was still there until the final battle, but Star Lord said that he had fallen in the final battle of Dao Demon Tribulation. "

"I also asked the rest of the star gods, but most of them were vague."

Xiyan turned around, looked at Lingyi with piercing eyes, and asked with the last sliver of hope: "Goddess Lingyi, I heard that you have fought side by side with Uncle Taihao for a long time, what should you know, can you tell me , is Uncle Tai Hao still alive now?"

Ling Yi was stunned, and opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly found that he couldn't seem to answer.

She couldn't help but fell into silence, her pure and innocent face was rarely troubled, she bowed her head in thought.

Xiyan didn't force her, just looked at her quietly.

According to her understanding from many sources, Ordinary and Divine doesn't know where Uncle Taihao is going, only that he participated in the final battle.And those sub-sages of the sixth heaven and the seventh heaven in the Dao Demon Calamity should know something more or less, but these existences, until now, have mostly become the supreme giants of the seventh heaven, the supreme giants of the eighth heaven, except for the stars. Among the gods, Xi Yan is also difficult to touch the rest of the existence.

Occasionally, when she had the opportunity to ask, others kept a secretive look, and only told her that Shangyang knew everything.

But Shangyang Shengsheng is unwilling to tell her the truth, so Xiyan has been very distressed all the time.

This is a rare opportunity, she happened to ask Lingyi, although Lingyi's cultivation level was not high at the time, but she had a special status, she was believed by Queen Xi's mother, so she should know something.

Lingyi was silent for a long time, then raised his head, met Xiyan's hopeful eyes, and finally said: "Actually, I don't know too much about the whereabouts of fellow Taoist Taihao. My friend said that fellow Daoist Taihao should not have fallen."

"It's just that when I continued to ask further questions, fellow Taoists were all vague."

Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, "Let me just say, Uncle Taihao shouldn't fall so easily."

In a sense, Tai Hao is an extremely talented monk from the Earth Immortal Realm, his talent is much higher than that of Feng Xuandu of the same generation, and he is said to be comparable to innate holiness.

It's a pity that this person was born out of nowhere, but disappeared quickly. Except for the oral transmission of some sub-sages, there is no clear record of the rest.

This time, she was very satisfied to be able to get a definite message from Lingyi, and she thanked her gratefully at the moment, which made Lingyi feel quite uncomfortable and didn't even bother to say it.

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The changes in the prehistoric universe naturally do not stop at those changes on the surface.

The 36-weight Tiangang has changed, and the corresponding 72-weight Earth Sha has also changed.

In the east of the Nine Nether Land, on the edge of the Nine Nether Evil Sea, twelve ancestor witches gathered together, as if they were waiting for something.

The twelve ancestral witches are not in their original form, but in the form of Dao bodies. Most of them are not bad in appearance, except for a few.

"Big Sister Houtu, why hasn't fellow Daoist Minghe moved yet?" A man as fat as a ball squatted on the ground and asked impatiently.

Houtu, who was dressed in light yellow clothes, was looking at the endless Nine Nether Demon Sea in front of him in a trance. He didn't know what he was calculating, and said casually after hearing the words: "The change of the Earth Demon Layer has just begun. The blood sea world will be connected to Nine Nether. It's still a while, Qiangliang, you have to be patient."

The fat man, Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, was a little disappointed when he heard the words, let out a listless oh, and asked the goddess who thought he was wearing black clothes, "Xizi, did you participate in the event last time as a body?" The Earth Immortal world is doomed, is there anything interesting?"

Xizi always had a warm smile on her face, as if she was integrated with the surrounding world, incomparably harmonious. Hearing this, she said: "I have already said about the matter, Qiang Liang doesn't need to ask any more."

Among the ancestral witches, although there are rankings before and after, except for the first few, there is not much difference in the strength of the latter, so they are generally called by their first names.For example, Xizi is ranked ninth and Qiangliang is ranked tenth, but they all call them by their first names, and they don't call them elder sister or younger brother.

Among the ancestral witches, only the Big Three are truly influential, Houtu, Dijiang, and Zhujiuyin.

For the rest, no one is convinced, even Shebishi who is ranked [-]th, will not be too far behind Xuanming who is ranked [-]th.

Qiang Liang smiled and said, "Your avatar is called Luo? I remember correctly, right?"

"You've told us all the major events. I just want to ask, isn't there any interesting little things about your incarnation?" Qiangliang Zuwu said, which naturally makes sense. The ancestral shaman is not only powerful, but also the yin and yang hub for the movement of heaven and earth. Therefore, the ancestral shaman of Xizi can almost always integrate with the scenery of the world.

As for living beings, Xizi Zuwu undoubtedly has the charm of seductiveness. Even if the Goddess Ruo is just her incarnation, her charm must not be underestimated, so Qiang Liang asked if anything interesting happened.

Xi Zi smiled, thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "Not at all."

Hearing this, Qiang Liang was a little disappointed, and muttered: "It's boring, it's boring."

Qiang Liang glanced over one by one, the second elder brother, Old God Di Jiang, was there, and Hou Tu generally focused his attention on the Nine Nether Shahai Sea, as if feeling Qiang Liang's gaze, cast a smile that seemed to be a smile.

Qiang Liang smiled embarrassingly, not daring to provoke the second brother, and turned to look at the third brother Zhu Jiuyin.In the long years, the third brother has finally stepped out of the shadow of Fuxi's fist, and he is no longer so gloomy. In addition, the second brother often disappears, and the eldest sister sits in Jiuyou Shahai all the year round, so in the Pangu Palace, many affairs, big and small, are of great importance. He came to manage, and gradually gained a heavy majesty. At this time, he glanced over, and Qiang Liang could only smile.

Xuan Ming, who is the fourth child, sits next to Hou Tu. Although she is extremely beautiful, but her temperament is too cold, and she looks like strangers should not get close to her, which makes Qiang Liang shy away.

The fifth Gonggong, although his cultivation base is not much stronger than his own, but his eyes are like cold poisonous snakes when he is quiet, which is quite different from his bold appearance when he is active, just looking at it makes people feel chills , Qiangliang's eyes didn't even stay on him, and fell directly on the latter one.

The sixth son, Zhu Rong, although sometimes has a particularly hot temper, he is usually quiet. When he is not angry, he is gentle and loves music. He is proficient in playing, playing and singing.

Qiang Liang's eyes fell on the flute on Zhu Rong's waist, and he said casually, "Lao Liu, would you like to play a tune? I think the atmosphere is very good now."

Zhu Rong rolled his eyes at him, shook his head and said, "I'm not in the mood." Just kidding, they are all thinking about the future development of their ancestral witches, and they don't have the mind to play and sing.

It's just Qiangliang, who is so strange, has a big heart and a fat body, doesn't care about anything, and can be so leisurely.

Qiangliang curled his lips, and continued to look at the next one, the old Qigumang, this guy is very handsome, his eyes are like stars, his green eyebrows are like swords, his long hair is ice green, but his temperament is gentle and elegant, exuding a kind of closeness breath.

(End of this chapter)