This wilderness is too dangerous

Complaints aside! Life must go on.

Yuanlian collected his distracting thoughts, and began to plot as countless ideas surged.

Although the enemy was ridiculously powerful, since he had not appeared since the creation of the world, either the wound from Pangu's axe had not healed, or he was afraid.

But no matter what the reason was, as long as he did not come to kill in a short time, he could still struggle.

This also gave the entire prehistoric world a glimmer of hope, and he also had a glimmer of hope.

Just as his thoughts were surging, Houtu asked Dijiang in a puzzled tone: "Brother, since there is a great enemy like the Chaos Demon God in the prehistoric world, why do we have to bear it alone?"

"This is the enemy of the entire prehistoric world, why not make it public and call on the prehistoric gods to resist together, so as to end the prehistoric disputes."

Ha!

Hearing Houtu's innocent thoughts, Yuanlian almost laughed out loud.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the depths of Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, and he smiled and shook his head.

Dijiang also looked at Houtu lovingly, and said with a smile: "Little sister, you are wrong, they won't."

"Why?" Houtu was puzzled.

Zhu Jiuyin patiently explained: "If the innate saints knew that there was a Chaos Demon God hidden in the chaos, and they didn't know when it would destroy the prehistoric world, then the result would definitely not be what you thought of as peaceful coexistence and joining forces to fight the enemy."

"Instead, the most tragic fight would break out directly. The saints would become stronger regardless of everything, even if they slaughtered all living beings and stained a bloody road with blood, they would not hesitate!"

Zhu Jiuyin was the general manager of the Wu clan, and he had a very clear insight into people's hearts.

"How could it be like this! How could it be?" Houtu widened her eyes and whispered in disbelief.

Dijiang pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Yuanlian was also silent.

Because they all knew that what Zhu Jiuyin said was the most likely thing to happen.

Facing such a terrifying enemy as the Chaos Demon God, even if all the innate saints in the prehistoric world united, it is undeniable that most of the saints who were not strong enough would be cannon fodder.

Not only they know this, but almost all the gods will understand it.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction. Most gods will never be willing to risk their lives to pave the way for others. Even if some gods have great love in their hearts and are willing to sacrifice for the prehistoric world, it will not help.

As long as there are gods who want to hunt gods, the situation will inevitably slide into the abyss of fighting.

As a famous saying in the prehistoric world, it is better to let my friends die than to let me die!

This is not a light ridicule, but one of the ten iron laws of the prehistoric world, a wise saying that has been poured with countless blood.

Sometimes silence is also a cruel response.

Dijiang broke the silence with a chuckle, "Okay, there is no need to worry too early now. These things should have been discussed after you achieved the Great Luo Dao, but I didn't expect that someone is already calculating our Wu clan now."

"But why does Hongjun want to calculate our Wu clan?" Hou Tu's little head was full of doubts.

The Wu Clan at this time was not the Wu Clan that Yuan Lian knew. The Wu Clan had been hiding in the Buzhou Mountains, and had never formed any cause and effect, and had no acquaintance with Taoist Hongjun.

Yuan Lian shook her head slightly and said, "Sometimes, it is not necessarily because of cause and effect that people will calculate. Perhaps just existing is already the original sin in the eyes of others."

Hou Tu: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin snorted coldly, "Calculating the Wu Clan and being enemies of my Wu Clan, no matter how high my Taoism is, my Wu Clan is not afraid!"

Di Jiang smiled slightly and said, "Yuan Lian, you can deal with Hongjun yourself. If necessary, it is okay to be enemies with the Wu Clan."

Got it!

Yuan Lian nodded slightly, understanding Di Jiang's intention.

After finishing the business, Yuan Lian declined Hou Tu's invitation and directly broke through the void and left.

Hou Tu looked at the void with complicated eyes, and was silent for a while. She snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you are here now, but you don't want to visit the Wu tribe. How rude."

Zhu Jiuyin smiled helplessly, "Little sister, you should practice hard. When you are stronger than Yuan Lian, you can do whatever you want with him."

Hou Tu looked back and rolled her eyes at her second brother, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, second brother? I just want to do my best to be a good host. Who knew that this guy was so rude."

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

Without waiting for him to refute, Hou Tu said coldly, "I'm going to practice in the sea of ​​blood."

After that, she tore through the void and disappeared in the hall.

"..."

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin looked at each other and saw the helpless look in each other's eyes.

Yuanchu Temple.

"Father, you are back. I have refined the Bodhi wood!" As soon as Yuan Lian came back, Xiao Qinglian in a white dress flew into his arms with a "whoosh".

Yuanlian picked up little Qinglian and swung her around before putting her down. He rubbed her long hair lovingly and said with a smile:

"It's good that you've refined it, but you're not a child anymore. Don't always ask your father to hold you in the future."

When Qinglian first transformed, she was about the size of a three or four-year-old child. Now, after so many tens of thousands of years, she has grown to the height of his thigh, like an eight or nine-year-old girl.

"Hehe!" Little Qinglian just smiled coquettishly and didn't say anything.

"Okay, father has something to do, go play by yourself." Yuanlian had to smile helplessly.

"I know, father." Little Qinglian let go of her hand obediently and trotted towards the five-needle pine.

In the hall, except for Kongming, Nuwa, and Feilian who were practicing in seclusion, the rest of the people gathered together.

Yuan Lian looked around and spoke first: "You must also know about the unification of the starry sky. Previously, Emperor Jun and Taiyi sent a message to me to invite the Yuanchu Temple to witness the heavenly ceremony."

"Calculating the time, we are not far away from the main hall. I just want to ask everyone if they are interested in Xingkong Xingkong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongyun spoke impatiently: "The last time the Starry Sky battle destroyed the Heavenly Palace, I never thought that Emperor Jun and Taiyi would now dominate the starry sky. I just happen to be there to witness this Heavenly Palace ceremony."

Hongyun, Hongyun, you really can’t sit still at all!

Yuan Lian chuckled, unable to complain in her heart.

Zhen Yuanzi also shook his head and smiled, "I won't go. The palace master can go alone."

"Good." Yuan Lian nodded. Everyone knew that Zhen Yuanzi liked silence and disliked movement.

On weekdays, apart from practicing, he would stay in the temple or go back to Wuzhuang Temple to meditate.

Thanks to Kong Ming and Yao Chi, two sacred figures with profound space creation, the space teleportation array has been improved many times, making the teleportation array accurate in position and stable in the void passage, and even the teleportation distance has been greatly enhanced.

From the Yuanchu Temple, you can directly teleport to the Wuzhuang Temple not far away, which makes it easy for Zhen Yuanzi to come and go.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun had already spoken, and Yuan Lian looked at the others.

A glimmer of light flashed in Bai Ze's eyes, and he said: "Emperor Jun and Tai Yi can dominate the starry sky. Bai Ze was also curious about how sacred they are, so he accompanied the palace master to see them."

"Good." Yuan Lian nodded.

"Then I won't go. I'm going to retreat for a period of time." Fuxi took a deep look at Yuan Lian and said calmly.

Not long ago, he and Yuan Lian had to listen to Hongjun's lecture on the direction of Taiyi's way, and they had some insights. They were about to meditate and figure out the direction of the way.

Or maybe they have explored the secrets of heaven, noticed all kinds of bad futures, and are eager to improve their cultivation.

Yuan Lian's eyes rose and fell, and she said seriously: "Fuxi, when practicing, you need to be calm and focused, get rid of distracting thoughts, and don't force yourself to be greedy and quick."

Fuxi nodded, "I don't have to."

Finally, Yuanlian looked at Yaochi, who said calmly: "I won't...can you take Xiao Qinglian?"

Yaochi's homely attributes were even worse than Zhen Yuanzi's. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but suddenly he seemed to think of something and immediately changed his mind.

Whether you take Qinglian or not, does it have anything to do with whether you go to heaven to watch the ceremony?

Yuan Lian was a little confused by Yaochi's sudden turn of events.

But after hearing what Yaochi said, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Qing Lian has been in the Yuan Dynasty Temple for tens of thousands of years since she was a child, and she hasn't gone anywhere. What I did as a father is really inappropriate.

After thinking for a while, Yuan Lian nodded, "That's what I had in mind. I want to take this little kid out to relax and experience the prehistoric times."

"That's just right, I also want to go to Starry Sky Party."

Yuan Lian: "..."