Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 59 The tragic Qilin King, the funeral road
An extremely bright ax light seemed to have rolled down the river of time from the beginning of the world, and landed on the top of the Qilin King's head.

"No! No! I am the Qilin King!"

"I am the overlord of the ancient land!"

"Kunlun Mirror! Save me in the future!"

King Qilin roared unwillingly, and a Taoist statue rose up and merged with the Kunlun Mirror.

A flash of mirror light flows out, anchoring the present, traveling through the future, trying to extradite Him to the other side of time and space, and resisting this flash of ax light.

However, he miscalculated.

A palm reached out from the river of time, and slapped the mirror light into pieces.

An exasperated voice came next:

"No help! Get out! Carry it yourself!"

"Nah! Why was I so brainless at that time?"

"The most you can carry is to break your spine and lie down for hundreds of yuan! If I come against the current and provoke Pangu, we will all have to finish it!"

At this moment, the Qilin King's expression was one of astonishment. His face turned blue, purple, black, black and red. It was a mixture of five emotions.

"Nah! Believe it or not, I'm just lying here and letting it chop me to death!"

The Qilin King cursed, but he still didn't dare to stretch his neck to let the ax light hit him.

He glared at Zhen Yuanzi, Ran Deng and other gods with hatred, ran away decisively, tore through the void and headed towards the depths of Mount Buzhou.

Even if you make a fool of yourself, you can’t make a fool of yourself in front of others!

The next moment, the ax light fell!

There was a sound of bones breaking, mixed with some screams.

"Crack..."

"Ah~"

"Cut it, chop it to the wrong side, and your kidneys will drip from your forehead~"

The screams echoed in Buzhou Mountain for a long time.

It was the bloody and tearful accusation of a high-spirited overlord who had just become a great Luo...

"King Qilin is a real man!"

Ran Deng gave Bu Zhou Shan a thumbs up, and then quietly moved to the side, to be wary of Zhun Ti's plan to settle accounts later in the year.

"Does Fengzu also want to keep us?"

Zhen Yuanzi held the book in hand and asked Fengzu.

The gods all cast their gazes, nervously but with a little anticipation.

"Ahem~ I'm here to practice it for you fellow Taoists."

Fengzu quickly distanced himself from the Qilin King.

joke!

That terrifying will has not dissipated yet. It keeps wandering around Buzhou Mountain, as if admiring its own masterpiece.

He will not ask for trouble at this time.

"Of course, if any fellow Taoist wants to visit my immortal volcano, I will also welcome you."

"Thank you Fengzu for your kindness. I have been away from home for a long time. The cave is a bit deserted and I need to go back and take care of it."

Zhen Yuanzi declined politely. Since Fengzu didn't want to quarrel with him, he naturally wouldn't make enemies for himself for no reason.

The other people also randomly made excuses to reject Fengzu's solicitation.

Under Fengzu's watch, the seven innate saints left Buzhou Mountain and disappeared into the vast wilderness.

"I have been away from the immortal volcano for too long."

Fengzu murmured to himself and disappeared.

Not long after, the entire sycamore tree on the volcano was uprooted. Feng Zu took action to tear the void apart, and hundreds of millions of Phoenix tribes returned to the immortal volcano!
The Buzhoushan Alliance completely dissipated and became a thing of the past.

On the other side, after leaving Buzhou Mountain, the seven innate saints also parted ways.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun returned to Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple.

Fuxi and Nuwa were invited by Baize and went to Baize's paradise.

Zhunti left the innate green gourd and went to cause harm to the other party.

"It's just me."

Ran Deng's tone was melancholy, as if he was nostalgic for the lively past.

However, soon, the heavy feeling at the corner of his clothes brought him back to reality.

A big-bellied and clever Sirius, and a simple white dog with a wise expression, were biting the hem of his clothes and hanging themselves in the air. "Two bastards!"

Ran Deng's face darkened, his big hands grabbed the skin behind the two little guys' necks, and lifted them up.

"What evil did I do in my last life that I have to support you two bastards in this life?"

"Ow~"

"Ouch~woof~"

The two little guys stuck out their tongues and wagged their tails vigorously, looking cute and courteous.

The Sirius is Maitreya, and he burns the lamp for his own sins.

The white dog means listening. After Nuwa thoroughly studied it, she threw it to Ran Deng in the name of "it will affect the friendship between fellow Taoists".

But she patted her butt and followed Fuxi to Baize Cave.

"Oh, evil fate!"

Ran Deng shook his head and sighed, then raised his fingers, and the two little ones landed deftly.

As soon as they landed, they started chasing and having fun again, running around happily, selectively forgetting the lanterns aside.

"return!"

Ran Deng was so angry that his liver ached, how could he accept these two things?
"Give me peace!"

He reached out and grabbed the two little ones in front of him.

As if they sensed that the situation was not good, the two little ones squatted obediently in front of the burning lamp. Their hair was soft and silvery, and they looked like harmless humans and animals at first glance.

"Now, let me announce the rules of our family!"

Ran Deng will not be fooled by the cute appearance of these two guys. To deal with naughty children, they still need to be taught strictly from an early age.

"First, we must respect our teachers."

"Second, we must respect the old and love the young, be friendly to fellow students, and not kill each other."

"The third and most important point!"

Ran Deng lowered his body, his eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent, and the two little ones hugged each other in fear, trembling.

"Third, you can't dismantle your home! If anyone dares to dismantle their home, I will dismantle it and then put it back together again!"

"Ooooooooooo!"

"Wow woof woof!"

The two little ones nodded wildly, indicating that they had remembered it, and they would never forget it!

"Ruzi can be taught."

Ran Deng nodded with satisfaction, an auspicious cloud rose under his feet, he lifted himself and the two little ones up, and slowly rushed towards Lingjiu Mountain.

"Daluo is a civilization, and it is also a rule."

“If you want to attain Daluo, you must have enough influence on heaven and earth!
For example: the ancestral dragon established the Dragon Gate, and the Qilin King and Phoenix Ancestor divided the earth and sky. "

"What about me? What do I need to do if I want to take the final step?"

"After much thought, there is only one thing that can happen!"

"funeral!"

“Spiritual beings are nourished by heaven and earth, and they should return to heaven and earth after death.

Therefore, the deceased need to be buried so that the cycle of heaven and earth can continue and life can continue. "

"Jie Yin has returned to Sumeru Mountain, and the one who is in Lingjiu Mountain is Ran Deng."

……

Sumeru Mountain.

The void was torn apart, and a black lotus flew out from it and plunged into the abyss at the bottom of the mountain.

At the bottom of the abyss, four simple and sharp swords glowed with the color of bronze. From time to time, there was a clanging sound of the swords, and time and space came to a standstill.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Zhunti stepped out of the black lotus, and the innate green gourd hung upside down in the void, spewing out endless bloody evil karma!
"Buzz~"

The four swords trembled, greedily devouring the hard-won resources.

Soon, the bronze luster was dyed red!
Blood lingers, murderous intent surges into the sky, and the situation is stirred up!

Luo Hu sat cross-legged in the middle of the four swords, silently observing any subtle changes.

After a long time, he sighed: "It seems that there is still a picture missing..."

(End of this chapter)