Immortal King, You Became Stupid

On hearing this, the monk suddenly burst into laughter.

"Here, elder brother." Bai Wen Yi raised his hand to Baiwen Xuan. The palace man led him to his seat, licked the wine and served him on the side.

Baiwenxuan and Chongming of the red robe on the Golden Hall met her eyes. A golden light flashed through her eyes. Baiwenxuan picked up the wine bottle and drank it down. The palace people added wine again and again. In a blink of an eye, baiwenxuan had already drunk seven or eight bottles. Bai Wen Yi stopped quickly.

"Elder brother, what's the matter with you?"

Baiwen Xuan looked at the Phoenix bell of Qianshan hand on the hall and murmured: "Chongming."

Chongming obviously heard baiwenxuan's low voice and said with his divine power: "do you think I will forgive you if I wake up and see the reincarnation of a soul in the world? Baize. "

150000 years ago, the divine world.

The sky is the highest and the gods are most prosperous.

Over the cloud Pavilion, there were more than 700 sacred mountains rising in the ten directions of the world. The sacred mountains carried the temples in the ten directions and floated with the divine consciousness of the God. After finding a good place, some old immortals use magic to fix the sacred mountain under the corresponding stars, continue to cultivate, improve the environment, create methods, read books, cruise, and play chess.

Over 700 sacred mountains are floating on colorful clouds. The air is fresh and slightly warm, the flowers are fragrant and the fruit trees are luxuriant, the sound of bells and drums and zither is loud and continuous, and the sound of Xiao Xiantong's endorsement and playing is endless.

Gold like a dream, haze smoke light, thin trickle, pavilions, jade terraces and green tiles. The sky has its own bustling scene. The laws and regulations of the divine world have been perfected. In addition to exploring the boundary of magic power, the young gods and immortals have made an appointment to go through the world.

Some of them are endowed with a hundred birds and livestock in the six reincarnations, some in the barren wasteland, some in the prosperous and rich land.

On the corner of the valley where the sun returns, to the west of yunluan, there is a sacred mountain called yaori mountain. The red glow is burning and the water mist is around it. Qianzhang waterfall is hanging on the top of the mountain and hanging at the bottom of the mountain. A hundred fragrant flowers are blooming in unison, and the fragrance is fragrant. Sichuan is calm and the forest is noisy. In a flat south of the land, there is a towering Golden Hall - the place where the ancient yuan God was in charge of the water cloud, where the goddess Yunyao lived.

Yugu absorbs the Yang of the sun gathered by thousands of golden crows. It is unknown how many thousands of years it has formed a group of Shenyuan, which rises to yaori mountain and falls on the Qiji cluster that Yunyao shenzun often passes by.

Yunyao passed barefoot and saw that this group of newly conceived life was fragile and fragile because it had no fetus to hold on to. It absorbed the power of the goddess of cloud shaking. Fifty thousand years later, it gave birth to a god bird with blue feathers and golden head and golden tail with bright golden eyes. The bird was born with infinite divine power, and was fond of Yang and Yin, and was good at chasing wild animals. It had been cultivated in only a few decades.

Spring, the ancient god, named her Chongming.

Thirteen thousand years later, the goddess Yunyao dissipated all her remaining powers when she mended the sky with the female cochlea, leaving only a transparent phalanx, sometimes blue water, sometimes blue clouds, and sometimes late gold.

It took 5700 years to search for the God's nourishment place in the Han ruins of the six kingdoms, and transferred the God yuan in the fingers of Yunyao into a black headed and green feathered owl's egg to extradite the divine power day by day. Another seven thousand years, from the huge eggshell fly out of a black head and green body, a gold feather on top of the thin and weak owl.

Chongming sobbed with joy. With the artifact collected over the past twenty or thirty thousand years, Shenguo and Baicao were used to help owls and birds transform into gods. Only two thousand years later, Chongming saw the little owl outside the Chongming hall shed a piece of green feather and grew three golden feathers, which was similar to the real body of shenzun Yunyao.

"Just fade a few more times, and you'll be back. It's better to name you Liqing."

All day long, Li Qing flies in the blue sky with heavy brightness, and travels around the world on hundreds of sacred mountains. Eight thousand years later, the little owl is full of golden feathers. The three long golden crowns are like three small suns, shining with gold day and night. The tail is drawn by five green tail feathers, which occupies one third of the width of the stone slab in front of the Chongming hall. When it flies, the feather can shake the hall of Chongming with a little force, and the Jinggu and birds will sing like a piece of Hongle for a long time.

Chongming planted ten thousand pomegranate trees in front of the hall. Hundreds of millions of flame like flowers on the trees have been pecked clean by Liqing. Liqing began to eat the fruit from the red Qitian tree at the back of the temple mountain. The long beak and tail plume were stabbed by the giant Qi Tian Shen Mu. Chongming ordered the birds to pick the fruit and put it on the huge stone slab in front of the hall.

Li qingzuidio only eats fruit flesh, but not small fruits. He vomites that Chongming hall and Yunyao mountain are all the sons of Qitian. Later, Qitian God trees grow everywhere. Along with the green tiles of Chongming hall and Yunyao hall, the sacred trees are golden.

Once in the morning, outside the golden sky, birds through the long thorn qitianshen tree fell in front of the hall, happy praise. A little girl full of gold feathers gathered the fruits of Qitian in front of Chongming hall, and collected the Qitian God tree in front of Chongming hall with her magic power.

It has been more than 30000 years since this moment.

Chongming looks at the shadow of the cloud shaking god statue on the stone slab. A tear falls from his eyes. The tears fall into a small fireball in the air. The fireball turns into a spark and disappears without trace.In the south of yunluan, when Liqing was only raised in the eggs of owls with black heads and green feathers.

ancient Wutong God, God, the spirit, and the spirit of the nine heavens, and after sinking into three lofty mountains, his wooden hairpin, a Wutong branch, has been transformed into a mountain of Indus in the third layers of blue sky.

At that time, fengshizun took two breaths of hot air when he was resting on the Fu mulberry tree in Minggu, where the sun rises. After 30000 years, he gave birth to two colorful Phoenix in Fengshi mountain. The first one was named Nanhuang, and the one born 11 days later was called Fengxi. After 5000 years of birth, Nanhuang was trained to be a God, and another two thousand years later, Fengxi developed a divine body.

More than 10000 years passed.

takes Phoenix, and the South Phoenix finds its place in Yingzhou's star gathering. It has been sinking from the clouds to the South Bank of the East China Sea. Now, the phoenix trees are full of cool white flowers, and the flowers are slightly red and spit out with cold fragrance.

Nanhuang swept the mountain with three colors of Huangling, and set it under a purple star from the sea to the blue sky at the top of yunluan. After another sweep, Huang Ling came out of a golden palace with overlapping upper and lower parts. Fengxi named it tonggong.

earlier the fairy bird who lived on the Wutong tree of the sacred mountain came out to greet him. Nanhuang picked out a fairy bird with white feather and gray beak and black feather and gray beak to transform it into an immortal body, named diyunhe Jiji, and stayed in tonggong to serve him.

Feng Xi doesn't love to be tied up with Nanhuang. Nanhuang is bound to herself day by day. Only because the star emperor around her God Star is lax a few days ago, she is afraid that she will encounter the disaster of losing her spirit and soul.

Nanhuang has gone through all the world books, but she has no way to cross the river. Nanhuang's divine light flew from the east coast of the first layer of blue sky to the Jiuchong mountain of Tiannan, and then to the first palace of the North Sea. She went to the forbidden God building by Miaoxi lake, the forbidden area of the divine world, to ask whether the most shameless God of sin in the divine world could help Fengxi avoid the disaster of scattering souls, even if it was a taboo witchcraft.

In the snow state, the two gods of guarding the environment, with white clothes, white hair, white skin and white eyes, were transformed into two pengwinged white tigers after they found that Nanhuang had entered the forbidden area.

"This is the first forbidden area of Biluo. Those who break in by mistake should leave as soon as possible. If the cud sun is not far away from the snow land for thousands of miles, we will ban you from the cold and cold snow for hundreds of millions of years, no matter whether the gods or the famous immortals. "

By the time Nanhuang failed to break through the snow, more than 5 million volumes of group books had been borrowed from the deities in the fourth season of the Tong palace. The 31 rooms of the Tong palace and the complicated and tortuous broad corridor were filled with scrolls, wooden books, parchments and galea books. There are also Xiaoxian with the book from the blue sky to all levels.

In the second cloud, the two new halls built by the divine method are located around the tonggong palace, which are already filled with new and old books and various kinds of small immortals and gods.

Nanhuang used the Phoenix plume to sweep the whole northern mountain of Nanhuang mountain into flat ground. The new palace stood opposite to each other, and the immortals carried in the books.

Feng Xi, a half god bird, sits on the biggest Indus tree of Tong palace and sticks to its pure white phoenix Ling. The red sycamore juice is dripping like blood. Gather all Wutong nectar, and Feng Xi, as the most simple ancient method of the collection, is to make Wutong wine, and the wine altar is buried under this Indus tree. On the Indus tree, looking at the South Phoenix Mountain, the fairies and gods come more than one day, but the day on the mountain is quieter than that of a day. Only the little fairy holds the footsteps of the book going to all the doors.

"If you really want the spirits to disperse and turn into clouds and mists, it's better to sing happily from now on." Feng fell from the Indus tree and fell to

, a goddess dressed in a yellow gauze. Click into place. The most wonderful thing is her sudden smile. There is a dimple on the cheek on the right cheek. It is very charming. The little gods and fairies rise up and are drunk in her smile, and they can not return to God for a long time.

"The spirit of this robbery will not disappear. My sister doesn't have to be so enthusiastic. I think the season has already invited the Guan Ji and the old fairy in the whole palace. Although it is as lively as going to a meeting, I'm afraid that going on like this will disturb other deities

"Feng Xi, this robbery is related to your life and death. Although the rise and fall are qualified, you are my only sibling sister. I can't let your life grid needle point to the catastrophe. Just now, a little fairy of yingmu mountain told us that there was a kind of cherry blue jade Jue in the bitter sea in the northern part of the demon kingdom. It was formed by the teeth of Pangu, the creator God. Taking three or five stars around the gods can keep the stars and spirits together. "

"Nanhuang, the demon spirit world can still go. Once you enter the demon world, your magic power will be absorbed by the magic weapons of the demon clan. Even if you find the bitter sea in the northern part of the demons, which is five times bigger than the protoss, the bitter sea is more vast than half the Protoss. Did you forget what it said in my first memory? The bitter sea is full of six evil spirits since the founding of the earth. After millions of years of mutual refining, the spirit fields of these souls have become a tolerable world full of hatred and suffering. There is also a river of ranshang between the tolerant world and the bitter sea that no one can cross. And you can't get in and you can't get out. What's more, the reason why the teeth of the creator God are there is to suppress the magic barrier. Don't go, sister

"Feng Xi, I won't go to the bitter sea for the time being. I'll wait and see if there's a better way. But until I find a way, you'll stay in tonggong and don't go anywhere. "

Some things are forbidden, but they are instigated into other people's ears.

Demons, underground caves.Yongye city is a demon territory connected by numerous underground caves. In the most bitter north, there is no underground fire, but a cold and humid underground cave all the year round. Most of them are the descendants of weak or exiled demons.

Yongye, in the north, there is an open closed cave at the junction of the mother mound and the silent hill. The stone flowers in the cave are like thorns, and all the stones are

the sound of water on the head is ticking, and the light of fire is dim.

On the altar of an umbrella shaped mushroom carved out of granite stone, a tall but thin demon clan was dressed in a linen robe made of tree roots. His clothes on the right side were wet, and water did not drip from his clothes.