Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

"God of West Kunlun has returned!"

"Luwu of Kunlun Mountain has arrived!"

"Yuqiang, the god of the North Sea, has arrived!"

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With waves of singing and shouting, countless innate gods came to the Qilin tribe of Kunlun Mountain, accompanied by a large number of exotic beasts and ordinary beings.

They all came to celebrate the Qilin's cultivation entering the Hunyuan Dao, and to listen to his preaching.

All those who came, regardless of their cultivation level, were treated with spiritual fruits and fine wine. The scene of bustling people and flowers showed the spirit of the great tribe.

Such a reception lasted until the whole sermon. During this period, all spiritual beings could come to the Qilin tribe to eat and drink.

Those spiritual fruits and fine wines were not available at any time, especially for ordinary people like them. How could they not come if they gave up a little face and saved ten thousand years of hard work?

Lu Wu and Gou Hui were somewhat surprised. Although they had lived in West Kunlun for a long time, they also knew the name of the Three Pure Ones of East Kunlun. They had never thought that they would not come.

After all, although they did not like the Qilin tribe to make Kunlun Mountain so chaotic, they were still the same creatures of Kunlun Mountain. However, they should also go to such a happy event.

Gou Hui was somewhat helpless. Although she knew that the Three Pure Ones were like her, they were all people who devoted themselves to cultivation, but she did not expect that they were so unreasonable.

"God, what do you think the Three Pure Ones of East Kunlun are doing? Are they really devoted to cultivation and do not understand human affairs, or do they think they are the orthodox Pangu and look down on the Qilin tribe?"

Lu Wu's words made Gou Hui frown slightly. She did not know what the Three Pure Ones were thinking. Now that the Qilin tribe is so powerful, they should go to it even if they are unwilling. Are they really so arrogant that they do not want to interact?

"Just be at ease and don't talk about other people's gossip."

Gou Hui nodded slightly at Lu Wu, not wanting to get involved.

Gou Hui has a long-standing reputation in West Kunlun, and the creatures of West Kunlun also take him as their leader. They have always devoted themselves to cultivation and have not participated in the prehistoric events.

Seeing Gou Hui like this, Lu Wu stopped talking and continued to drink spiritual fruits and fine wine, but he was still thinking about the thoughts of the Three Pure Ones in his heart.

The spiritual fruits on Lu Wu's table were much better than those of others, but they were much worse than those of Gou Hui. He couldn't help but complain in his heart that the Qilin tribe was looking at people for food.

There were four types of spiritual fruits on Gou Hui's table, a total of twelve pieces, all of which were produced by top-grade spiritual roots. He was the best among the gods who came.

Seeing this, Gou Hui couldn't help but sigh at the luxury of the Qilin tribe. It was worthy of occupying most of the prehistoric land. Its collection was so rich that there was no other in the world.

The Qilin had not yet appeared at this time, and the three empty seats at the top of the banquet were extremely conspicuous.

In the quiet room, after hesitating for a moment, Shi Qilin and Sanqing sent an invitation to invite them to the banquet and preach together.

Many years ago, when Qi came to the Qilin tribe, the grand scene of preaching was still in front of Shi Qilin's eyes. Now Shi Qilin also wanted to recreate the scene of that day, but if he was alone, it would be a bit lonely.

As the descendants of Pangu's pure energy, Sanqing has the highest background. If they can come, they can also add glory to the Qilin tribe's preaching.

Unfortunately, Shi Qilin's invitation has not yet arrived at Dong Kunlun, and a spiritual light knocked it down, and no one noticed it, and Shi Qilin's intention had no chance to be completed.

Yujing Mountain.

Hongjun raised his hand and stroked his beard, saying softly:

"Sanqing has a predestined relationship with my immortal way, how can I go to listen to you preach the way of gods and the way of primordial chaos."

It turned out that the person who just shot down the invitation was Taoist Hongjun.

There was a prompt on the Jade Disc of Creation, which woke Hongjun up. He found that the person he valued the most, Xuanmen Daxing, had returned to the way of God, so this happened.

Kunlun Mountain.

Shi Qilin's face was dark blue. He never thought that the Three Pure Ones were so arrogant. Even if they didn't come, it would be fine. He had sent an invitation, but no one replied.

Thinking of this, Shi Qilin decided on the person to establish his power. They, the Pangu Sect, would forge the majesty of the Qilin clan.

At this time, the Three Pure Ones didn't know that they had been in danger in an invisible way. If they knew about the invitation, even if they didn't want to, they would not let Shi Qilin down like this.

Shi Qilin didn't think much about it. At this time, the sermon was about to begin, and the most urgent thing was to find another person to preach together. Otherwise, it would be too lonely for him to do it alone.

Thinking that there was one guest whose status was no less than that of the Three Pure Ones, and who was also a noble person, she did not hesitate and sent a message.

When Gouhui received the message from Shi Qilin, she was still a little surprised. She did not know why Shi Qilin invited her to preach together. After all, there was no friendship between the two.

But she did not refuse. It was just a preaching. As long as she was not allowed to leave Kunlun Mountain or violate the Three Talents, she would not refuse.

Moreover, the price offered by the Qilin Clan was also very high. A top-grade innate spiritual root was much more valuable than her preaching. How could she refuse a good thing?

Gouhui did not know that when Qi came to Kunlun Mountain to preach, she did not come to listen, so she naturally did not know the grand scene at that time.

If she had come to listen at that time, she would understand why Shi Qilin wanted to invite her to preach together.

Gouhui no longer sat at the table, but turned around and walked towards the Qilin Cave. She was going to choose spiritual roots and prepare for preaching.

Although she was not short of spiritual roots, there was a kind of spiritual fruit in the banquet that she liked to eat.

As time passed, the time for preaching came, the banquet was over, and the gods sat, waiting for Shi Qilin to preach the Hunyuan Dao.

The time for preaching had come, but Gao Hui and Shi Qilin appeared together, Gao Hui went up to the preaching platform, and Shi Qilin sat at the table.

Those who came to hear it last time naturally knew what this meant, and could not help but sigh at the magnanimity of the Qilin clan and the grand scene of that day.

However, time did not stop, and everyone only heard Gao Hui speak:

"Tao is divided into yin and yang. The five elements are the quality of yin and yang. Yin and yang are the qi of the five elements. Qi cannot stand without quality. Qi cannot move without quality. Therefore, the qi of yin and yang moves."

"All things bear Yin and embrace Yang. The path of Yin is divided into Taiyin and Shaoyin. When the number of Yin is six, it is Taiyin, and the number of Shaoyin is eight..."

The sound of the Tao echoed with the sound of the Fou, and the heaven and earth changed. The night invaded the sun and swallowed the sun. The goddess of heaven arrived, but no smallpox fell from the sky.

I saw the goddess's fan gently swaying, surrounded by the breeze, making little waves. Although there were no golden lotuses emerging from the ground, there was a fragrant breeze passing through.

When everyone heard it, their hands and feet felt cold, but they were immersed in it, like a scent drowning a beauty.

As the sound of the Tao gradually progressed, Gu Hui discovered the abnormality of everyone, so he stopped talking about the Tao of Zhiyin and turned to Shaoyin.

The sky and the earth see light again, but it seems like dusk, when the rays of light scatter, golden lotuses emerge from the ground, the goddess sprinkles the smallpox, and the middle-aged man returns to normal.

As the sermon changed, the celestial phenomena were like the sun rising again, and dewdrops appeared on all things. Although the sun was shining down, it was still a little cold, but the signs of vitality were already apparent.

Everyone was intoxicated and unaware of the passage of time. Six thousand years passed in a blink of an eye. Only then did Gu Hui stop preaching and no longer speak.

The vision of heaven and earth dissipated, and when everyone woke up, Gu Hui had already returned to the banquet and sat on the futon.