[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

The black mist from Mount Buzhou erodes the earth without knowing its origin, and it is a disaster of heaven and earth.

Fuxi was studying Hetu Luoshu on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the golden light rising around him separated the black mist, but they were always looking for opportunities to swallow Fuxi, the co-lord of the human race.

This is the last test given by Heaven to the human race, and it is also the last chance for the broken Chaos Demon God to return to the prehistoric world. If they fail, they can only live in the chaotic time cracks, without a body or consciousness.

Qingyun's true spirit was lacking, and the Chaos Demon God's surprise attack caught her off guard and fell into a deep sleep. Duobao hugged Qingyun at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, not moving an inch.

Blackness occupies the sky, thick clouds cover the sun, and the night is even darker. Only on the first mountain, the fire left by Ren Zu is still bright.

It represents the eternal light of hope for the human race.

The monsters that came from nowhere were corroded by the black mist and turned into foul-smelling walking corpses. Beiju Luzhou accidentally escaped, just because the resentment after Xuangui's death enveloped the entire Beiju Luzhou, but they didn't Know what's out there.

Accompanied by the treasures sacrificed by various ashrams, the sound of the dragon's chant resounding through the heavens and the earth, accompanied by the sound of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Four Seas Plateau drifting everywhere appeared in the South China Sea, because the East Yellow Bell's black fog could never get close to the Four Seas Plateau.

"Come on!" Jinyu said, holding the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Duobao made a decisive decision, carried Qing Yun and teleported to the Four Seas Plateau, and the barrier that closed very quickly, even if a few wisps of black mist accidentally leaked in, would quickly disappear under the brilliance of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

"What's wrong with Ah Yun?" Seeing that Qing Yun was sleepy, Jin Yu's expression changed, and she stretched out her hand to hold Qing Yun's wrist.

Duobao hugged Qingyun and sat down on the bank, and saw a stool raised on the beach appearing under Duobao, "I don't know."

"What's the reason for the sudden black mist in Buzhou Mountain?"

"I don't know." Looking down at Gu Jinxi who was sleeping peacefully, Duobao caressed, "Yun'er's true spirit is not complete."

"The teacher once said that she would not approach Buzhou Mountain at will."

Jinyu frowned, thought for a long time and suddenly remembered the situation that happened that day, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be related to that day?"

"That day?" Duo Bao lightly straightened Qing Yun's bun and straightened the crooked hairpin. He was also thinking about that day.

"Ayun's body is a green lotus, what is the relationship with that 36th grade green lotus?"

She did not appear nearby on the day when Gonggong collided with Buzhou Mountain, but she could see clearly on the Four Seas Plateau. On that day, the treasures of various religions and towns flew into Qing Yun's hands, and Qing Yun immediately turned into a green lotus, followed by her. The one who came was Pangu Great God Remnant Soul.

"Is it true that those township treasures are the true spirits lost by Ah Yun?"

Jinyu was taken aback by her guess, this idea is simply a fantasy!

"Who knows?" Duobao asked casually, looking outside through the barrier, and said, "We are trapped here."

Jinyu also looked outside with a heavy expression, and said, "Exactly."

"I don't know how the Four Seas Dragon Palace is." He murmured softly, still feeling resentful towards the Four Seas Dragon Clan, but he didn't have any hatred. She inherited Zulong's last wish, and she wanted to protect the Four Seas Dragon Clan from being destroyed!

"Ao Lin."

"Your Majesty." There were only Qingyun, Duobao, and Jinyu here, but they saw waves swaying behind Jinyu, and a young man in a black Taoist robe appeared behind Jinyu with an expressionless face.

"Find the opportunity and go to the East China Sea to take a look." Jinyu never looked away from Zhoushan, there was a brilliance flashing in the black mist, and the corners of her mouth slightly pulled up, and said, "There is nothing wrong with the South China Sea."

"...Good." Ao Lin hesitated slightly, but as long as it was Jin Yu's idea, he would obey it.

The country of Qingqiu, which is within the barrier, has inherited the inheritance of the nine-tailed celestial fox. The elongated and coquettish fox sister is standing beside the maze wearing a fancy dress, and behind her are several old men. elders.

"The human race is in great trouble, do we want to help?" The old voice hesitated slightly looking at the black mist outside.

Hu Shu lowered her eyes, looked at Migu next to her, clenched her hands tightly, and said, "No need."

"The co-lord of the human race will solve it, just wait until you are optimistic about Migu."

Hu Shu turned around and went back, walked a few steps and couldn't help but stop, turning her head to look at the darkness outside.

With Master around, you're bound to be fine, right?

The black lotus is wandering around, where the black mist spreads, where there is no completeness, you can see the vast wilderness, white bones and yellow sand.

The belief from the first mountain on the coast of the East China Sea, and the protection from the two religions, the human race protects their homeland, but there are still clansmen who fall one by one. Their co-lords, their virgins, did not hear their prayers .

The slight movement of the eyelashes is a sign of waking up.

The Bajing Palace in Shouyang Mountain, the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, the Western religion and the sea of ​​blood in the underworld, all come from the barren and vast ancient power in the long river of time, just like the power of the great god Pan Gu who appeared on Buzhou Mountain that day.

In Qingyun Niwan Palace, the brilliance of the Qingping sword flickered, and a 36th-grade Qinglian appeared under her primordial spirit. It slowly rotated to support Qingyun's primordial spirit, and then immediately turned into a ray of light from Qingyun. The eyebrows shot out, submerged in the black mist, and reached the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"What happened!" The heavens were in turmoil, and the light of the stars was chaotic.

"The five stars in 360 are running chaotically." Li Changgeng hurriedly said, "I don't know who activated them."

There is no Emperor Ziwei, the lord of the stars in the heavenly court, but the stars are not controlled by themselves, and the heavenly court is very likely to be affected by it and fall.

"Da Tianzun." Yao Chi said.

Haotian was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "I will go on my own, you will wait for my return in the heavenly court."

"Impossible." Yaochi said, "The Great Heavenly Lord is the Lord of the Heavenly Court, how can he leave without authorization, I am the Great Heavenly Lord's wife, I should share the troubles with the Heavenly Lord, how can I enjoy safety alone."

"Don't worry, my ability will not be trapped by the light of the stars."

The conversation between Haotian and Yaochi never concealed from all the immortals in the Heavenly Court, and the immortals in the audience said one after another, "Your Majesty, please be careful!"

"We are waiting to welcome your mother back in Lingxiao Palace."

Haotian tightened Yaochi's hand, but finally let go, with only a glance of thousands of words, Yaochi smiled lightly at Haotian, his figure gradually faded away, and he had already disappeared in Lingxiao Palace.

In the cracks of chaotic time, there are more and more grotesque limbs, and they are getting bigger and bigger. In the prehistoric world, there is less and less space for the human race to live, and each dojo is also supported by innate treasures.

And everything is tied to the growing Emperor Fuxi.

The golden light around him was already flickering and would break at any moment, but he still sat next to Jian Mu with his eyes closed and enlightened.

Maybe ten days, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, the black mist eroded the golden light and finally lost to Shattering. When the sound of shattering came out, there were even cheers from the black mist. Devour the variables of the human race within a short period of time.

But unfortunately they forgot that there is not only one variable.

A blue flag hung above Fuxi's head, the blue light was not strong but made it hard for them to move forward!A roar came from the black mist, it was an angry voice.

They didn't see that on that blue flag, there was a phantom green lotus, suppressing everything in this world!

Suddenly, Fuxi opened his eyes, and the Hetu Luoshu in his hand was no longer radiant and dim. Jianmu around him suddenly grew up, and every branch and every leaf exuded a strong vitality.

Jianmu enveloped Fuxi in it, and the illusory green lotus slowly submerged into Jianmu.

Everything came as a matter of course, and the suffering of the human race seemed to be just a moment. When Jianmu was purified with black mist, it grew stronger again, and Fuxi also realized the innate gossip from Hetu Luoshu.

On the Four Seas Plateau, when the illusory Qinglian hides in Jianmu, Qingyun also opens her eyes.

"Sorry for worrying my brother."

"It's good to wake up." Duobao's eyes were clear, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes that Qingyun couldn't understand.

"I'm really worried." Jin Yu, who hurried over after dealing with the affairs of the world, just happened to meet Qing Yun and woke up, the indifference from the corners of his eyes and brows faded, and there was a hint of a smile.

"I'm fine." Getting off the cloud bed, Qing Yun smiled crookedly, the indifference between her brows remained the same, but there was a trace of warmth from the precipitation of time.

"It's just a dream about what happened before the world opened."

"That's a great opportunity." When Jinyu heard it, her face was full of joy. She pulled Qingyun to look carefully, and said, "It's surprising that her face is rosy."

"From what you say, I should be pale?" Qing Yun retorted dissatisfied, with a smile on his brows.

"Don't dare." Jinyu quickly apologized, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "The black mist erodes the human race and is in danger, and the dragons of the four seas are not in great danger."

"This time, the dojos of all fellow Taoists were forced by the black mist to be supported by innate treasures so that they were barely suppressed."

"However, the human race has no innate treasures, and Fuxi is in Buzhou Mountain. This time the damage is great."

"The catastrophe of the emperor fell on the human race." Qing Yun was silent for a moment, and said, "Senior brother."

"I know." Duobao looked at Qingyun with bright eyes.

"The building has been completed. Fuxi and I went to Qingqiu to find the object and then returned to the human race to deal with it. You are on the Four Seas Plateau, so please don't walk around with your lord."

"Okay." Qing Yun didn't refute, and said, "The black mist oppresses, even though Qiao Jue listens carefully, he can't hide."

"Except for Luzhou in Beiju, all four continents in the wild are not spared." Talking about his friends, Duobao was silent for a moment, and said, "When it comes to misfortune, it is grinding stone; when it is blessing, it is poisonous miasma."

"I believe that with Qiao Jue's actions, nothing will happen."

"Then I'm in the Four Seas Plateau, waiting for my brother to take me back to Penglai."

"En." Duobao nodded, and when he turned to leave, he stopped and said, "If you are in danger, you can notify me."

"With Jinyu here, how can I be in danger?" Qing Yun said, "Brother, hurry up, the human race can't afford to wait."

"In the past, I only felt that Fellow Daoist Duobao cared about you very much, but I never thought that he was so meticulous." Jinyu said.

"Before I took shape, I was taken care of by my senior brother. After I took shape, I was mostly taught by my senior brother." Qing Yun didn't think there was a problem. She went back with Jinyu and said, "It's different."

Jinyu glanced at Qingyun, and after a while she said, "If I don't know, I would think Duobao is your father."

"That's not true!" Qing Yun said dissatisfiedly, "How can there be such a father, a senior is a senior!"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong."

She hasn't gotten the hang of it yet, so she might as well not talk about going to the theater.

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