Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 69 Hongjun Yasheng, Qilin catastrophe?
Zhulong, the nine top innate gods and demons, is juxtaposed with Doumu Yuanjun and Hongjun Taoist.

It is the first sequence of innate gods with the highest rank.

Ye Ang and Yang Mei looked over together, and saw a god with a length of one trillion feet, a dragon body and a human head, holding a ball of fire essence in its mouth, emitting immeasurable light.

At this moment, it was sitting cross-legged on a huge mountain floating in the void, with its eyes tightly closed, as if it was practicing cultivation.

The mountain flew along the prehistoric land with an inexplicable trajectory, and sometimes directly teleported through space.

"Wonderful!" Ye Ang was amazed, in this way, there is an alternation of day and night, as well as the change of seasons.

"This is a great merit." Yang Mei said: "It is impossible to say that this candle dragon can use this to break through to the sub-sage realm."

Buzhou Mountain is still in darkness at this time, and it will take another 1 years for the light of Zhulong's fire essence to reach the prehistoric land.

But the monks in Buzhou Mountain did not get into any fight.

In Buzhou Mountain, on Yujing Mountain, a Taoist temple shines brilliantly, shining brightly on the Buzhou Mountains.

Daoist Hongjun sat cross-legged in the Taoist temple, carefully contemplating the jade dish in his hand.

Just now, he entered the sub-sage realm, and now there is another sub-sage in the prehistoric universe.

After many days, he looked up at the dark night sky, as if he saw the candle dragon at a glance.

"Fire essence?"

He shook his head, stopped exploring, stood up, put away the jade plate of good fortune, came to the door of the Taoist temple, and said to himself: "Is the desolate beast calamity?"

Before the words were finished, Hongjun disappeared, leaving only Yujing Mountain shining brightly.

……

At the northern foot of Buzhou Mountain, in an extremely wide canyon, Hongjun suddenly appeared.

He watched it carefully, and then took out the good luck jade plate to calculate. After a while, he put away the supernatural power and the jade plate.

"So that's how it is, Pangu's navel hole." Hongjun shook his head, looked at the entrance of the canyon, and sighed endlessly.

It turned out that after Pangu's kaitian fell, most of his body turned into all things, leaving behind a spine, which turned into the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain in hundreds of millions of years, but there were also some parts that turned into other things.

Hongjun broke through the sub-sage before, and sensed the wild beast robbery, so following the cause and effect, coupled with the extremely high authority of the heavenly secret, he finally found the problem.

The mouth of the valley in front of him is Pangu's navel hole, a space channel hidden in the void.

"Who are you, you dare to sneak around on the territory of my Qilin clan!"

Hongjun turned around and saw a man in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian was standing behind him.

"Poor Dao Hongjun."

"Uh." The visitor was stunned, and quickly apologized: "I don't know if it's Daoist Hongjun coming, but the kid's knowledge is shallow, I don't know the real person face to face, and I hope the real person will forgive me."

This guy is polite and polite, which makes Hongjun appreciate him a lot.

"you are?"

The visitor hurriedly introduced himself: "The boy, Lin Shan, is the third son of the patriarch."

The person who came was Qilin's third son named Qishan. After experiencing Ye Ang's lesson last time, Qishan changed, not as presumptuous as before.

Taoist Hongjun thought for a while and said to him: "Tell your patriarch that there will be a catastrophe here, let him prepare early."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun disappeared immediately, leaving Qishan stunned.

What other people say, Qishan can ignore it and just treat it as nonsense, but Hongjun has to listen to it.

Who doesn't know that Daoist Hongjun has a high level of cultivation, he often preaches to some living beings, and now his cultivation level has stepped into the sub-sage level, and he is a legendary figure.

Qishan didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly notified the Qilin patriarch.

When Qilin heard the news, he was also very surprised. If there is really a catastrophe here, then they must either move or carry it to death.

In the Hall of the Patriarch of the Qilin Clan, all the elders and the powerful members of the clan arrived soon.

There are a total of seven quasi-sage-level powerhouses, including the patriarch Qilin, a total of eight.

There are nearly a hundred strong Da Luo Jinxians, of which there are 28 Da Luo Jinxians in the late stage.

This is the general strength of one of the three most powerful tribes in the prehistoric world, the Qilin clan.

A group of strong men sat on the stone steps of the hall.

Qilin's eldest son is named Qigu, with a resolute face, burly and powerful, he is a strong man in the mid-stage quasi-sage, possessing the status of a high-ranking innate god and devil, and he is the second strongest man in the clan.

Most of the other unicorns were conceived by heaven and earth, and they are basically innate gods and demons.

But at this time, the luck of the three tribes in the prehistoric world is long, and their cultivation progresses very fast, so that the strong men in the tribe are like clouds, controlling many innate gods and demons around Buzhou Mountain.

Seeing that it was almost time for someone to come, Qi Gu said: "The third brother confirmed that the one who came was Daoist Hongjun. In this way, there is a possibility that a catastrophe will really come here. I don't know what a good way, elders, can do."

"Dare to ask the young patriarch, do you know where the catastrophe came from?"

"That's right, I don't even know what the catastrophe looks like, so let's talk about ways to make peace."

Several elders were talking some useless nonsense, which made Qi Gu really unhappy, he suddenly slapped his palm and sat down on the stone steps, angrily shouted: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Qilin sat on the top of the stone steps. The patriarch's hall was originally located at the highest point in the valley. The hall was built tall and wide. There are more than a hundred qilins in Taoist form. Sitting in the hall, it doesn't look crowded.

His eyes were deep and steady, and his dark green pupils swept across the field, and the people he swept across all fell silent.

After a while, he said lightly: "It's so noisy, what a shame!"

"Qigu, what do you think, tell me."

"Father beast, my child thought that we could resist this catastrophe!"

As soon as Qi's old words came out, there was an instant commotion in the hall.

"To shut up!"

Qilin snorted coldly and fell silent immediately.

He glanced at his eldest son, nodded slightly and said, "Continue talking."

"Father beast, think about it, the only people in the entire prehistoric world who can face us are the dragon and phoenix clans, and there is nothing else. The dragon clan is far away in the East China Sea, and the phoenix clan suppresses the undead volcano. It is impossible to attack us. Therefore, although this time is a catastrophe, there is no real crisis for our family."

"Get to the point!" Qilin said lightly.

"We can tell all the practitioners of Buzhou Mountain that there is a catastrophe here, threatening the entire Buzhou Mountains, so that many people can be mobilized to participate in this catastrophe. On the territory of our clan, they must obey our clan's dispatch. If they can get used to obeying our clan's orders during the catastrophe, it will be a great harvest. Those with high cultivation bases will definitely not obey our clan's dispatch, but together Fighting against the catastrophe together formed a friendship, which can be regarded as broadening the influence of our Qilin clan."

Only then did Qilin nod in satisfaction, "My son is the wise man of our clan."

With a wave of his hand, he stopped Qigu's self-effacing words, and ordered unhurriedly: "As Qigu said, inform the hundreds of millions of monks in Buzhou Mountain that there will be a catastrophe in Buzhou Mountain, which will affect the luck of Buzhou Mountain. If they can't get through, it will affect the spiritual cultivation of Zhoushan."

"Father Beast is wise!"

……

Once the Qilin, a powerful and terrifying group, confirmed its target, it began to operate. In just half a year, dozens of Daluo Jinxian kept moving, spreading the whole news all over the mountains.

The souls of Buzhou Mountain boiled.

Contrary to many people's expectations, the monks and innate gods and demons of Buzhou Mountain have a high fighting spirit and have practiced for endless years. Usually, a few monks fight, or they just practice for a long time without making any progress. Many monks have an urge to vent, but they usually hide their practice. This time they heard that a catastrophe is coming, and they all came to join in the fun.

But in just 800 years, Qilin Canyon has gathered billions of practitioners and innate demon gods.

Now, Qilin Canyon is bustling!
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