The earth is like a deep pool.
Since the creation of Pangu God, the mist under China has never changed, even in the struggle among the three ethnic groups.
However, in the great flood and famine times, causes and consequences have always been reciprocated, and disasters abound.
After the founder of Taoism demonstrated the holy way and Zixiao Palace explained the holy way, the ancient world became restless again.
At this point,
Beside the only river in the nether world, a purple orchid suddenly swayed and quivered, and then a little burning flower bloomed in an instant, reflecting half hazy.
When it completely stretched out, a divine light of heaven and earth would be reflected from the unreachable sky and rushed into its canopy.
Gu Qing wakes up from the nightmare. He shakes his body a little awkward, but he finds that he has no sense of hands and feet except his trunk.
"I am disabled!?"
Anxious, he "opened his eyes" and found that he had become a red flower of demon governance.
Gu Qing wants to clear his mind, but a huge amount of information suddenly appears in his mind, which makes him feel shocked and faint!
When the golden light finally subsided, he woke up from his incredible fatigue.
"What a surprise! I came to the world of flood and famine and became the first Manzhu Sha Hua after my death!"
Gu Qing was speechless for a moment.
Manzhu Sha Hua, also known as the other shore flower, is a unique artifact of the nether world. It can awaken the past memory of the soul and illuminate the road of the afterlife.
Of course, this is not the most important. Gu Qing hung his head in frustration, and his paper was almost there!
"Alas, it's killing!"
Looking back at this misty world, Gu Qing had to consider the survival problem when he recognized the reality.
The flood and famine has never been a paradise for living beings. The killing and looting here are invisible, and "predestined people" are all over the three realms.
Maybe someone will like this orchid and take it to make pills.
To avoid losing your life, you'd better keep a low profile before taking shape.
Looking back at himself, Gu Qing finds the golden ray in the spirit.
Although the Honghuang world is cruel, everything has a supernatural meaning. As the first open soul on the other side, the Tao of Heaven has brought down a ray of merit and some inheritance for him, hoping that he will benefit the three worlds.
"Well, since such a good fortune has come to this magnificent world, it is natural that we can no longer be as mediocre as in previous lives."
When Gu Qing shakes his body, he is not very nimble. With the simple Taoist method given by the heaven, Gu Qing runs the aura of his whole body, hoping to turn back his body as soon as possible.
As time goes by,
When the Manzhu Sha Hua on the bank of the Huangquan River blooms one after another, Gu Qing, who has been closed for a long time, is finally shocked, and the shackles around him begin to break sharply!
Boom!
The main road was quiet and stirring, and the extremely red and extravagant divine flower in the flowers suddenly turned into a blood mist!
The fog was as crimson as ink. Just as it was about to dissipate, it was attracted to the inside by a huge suction and quickly condensed in the air.
Buzz——
After a little while,
A young man with black hair and red fruit stepped on the wind.
How can you see his air is enchanting and his eyes are like cold smoke.
There is a sense of coldness before the eyebrows are fixed.
Looking at the reflection in Huangquan, Gu Qing nods with satisfaction.
"Not bad looking."
Looking back at the true soul, he successfully crossed the fairyland and heaven, and became the true immortal of the mysterious spirit.
Although there is still some distance from the immortal Golden Immortal, it must be easy to appreciate it by the memory of previous lives and the way of heaven.
With a move of raising the hand, the surrounding Manzhu Sha Hua was quickly collected. With the penetration of a little spiritual light, a dark red robe slowly intertwined around the body.
When the black hair spreads over it, it shows a sense of ghost.
"Wow, the immortal is really wonderful!"
Gu Qing, a new immortal, felt some emotion. He looked up at the sky, but found that he could not see through the dark fog.
But anyway, the inheritance of the way of heaven has revealed some information, knowing that now is the time for the chaos of heaven and earth, and the battle of the lich.
Now Nuwa, Sanqing and others should have become saints. When the earth turns into reincarnation, the battle of the witch will end.
Thinking of this, Gu Qing's mind moved slightly.
Hou Tu is the only ancestor witch who has been to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoist priest, and also the "master of the tunnel" of the future. Now he is born in the nether world and is blessed by nature. If he can pay homage to him, he may gain something.
So he put down the idea of exploring the nether world, instead, he sat in the sea of flowers to understand Taoism, refine his magic power, and waited for the coming of the afterworld.
After so many years, his body cultivation has reached perfection, and he has realized a magic principle, which is regarded as his own divine power.
Just as he was preparing to go further and attack the Golden Fairy Taoist Fruit, the calm northern sky suddenly shook with blood light, and the whole nether world was also infected by a kind of evil Taoist rhyme.
When Gu Qingli was waiting for him, he woke up. The ancestor of Styx always kept a low profile. It must be the lady who can make him appear.
As expected, just as the power of evil around was about to spread, a thick and broad Taoist rhyme was overwhelming.
Looking up at the sky over the sea of blood, I saw a fairy maiden wearing a blue basket looking at the sky with full sorrow, and she seemed to mourn for her brothers and sisters who were about to fall.
Gu Qing knows that the opportunity has finally come, and he immediately hides his body and follows it.
Later, when Tuxing came to a place with thick fog, a soft voice came from the front.
"Little friend, what's wrong with following all the way?"
"Ah..."
Gu Qing was embarrassed when he was found, but he forgot how the great ancestor could not detect a small mysterious immortal?
So he stopped hiding and saluted respectfully.
"Don't blame me, elder. I am the spirit flower on the bank of the Yellow Spring River, which is designed to relieve the worries of the world. Now I see that elder is worried, so I followed him."
Gu Qing talks nonsense, and he is willing to face up to the chance.
After hearing this, Tu really looked up and his tone changed a little.
"Youming is so poor. I don't want you to be such a kind descendant. Alas, it's a pity that you can't solve my sorrow."
Hearing the goddess's emotion, Gu Qingxin knows that the belly is bright.
In the presence of such a great god, he doesn't need to be slow and good at luring, and quick decision is the best policy.
Then he moved closer, in a respectful tone.
"You don't have to be like this, elder. The sorcery is the blood of the father god. Even if you are involved in the disaster, you will not die completely. You'd better think about the future of the sorcery rather than lament yourself."
Hou Tu was shocked when he heard this: "This is reasonable..."
She doesn't wonder Gu Qing's idea. The witch is so fierce. Who in the world knows?
Seeing Houtu and listening to Gu Qing, he didn't try to make things worse.
The reincarnation is coming. Whether he points it out or not will not affect the overall situation. He just wants to be a cheap younger generation in front of the sermon, and the benefits will follow suit.
Fortunately, Hou Tu understood his meaning after a moment's consideration, and his entanglement in his heart also had a way back.
"Although I can't see your physical cause and effect clearly, your merits will not be falsified. Maybe this is the chance of the sorcery."
He raised his hand and threw a domino into Gu Qing's hand. Hou Tu's eyes were somewhat complicated.
"Take this token, and the sorceress will not disrespect it."
Gu Qing is a little confused. I'm afraid you misunderstood something?
Unfortunately, later generations did not give him the opportunity to explain.
"I won't let you do anything for nothing since you asked me. The flower of the nether world was born in the yellow spring, and you have nothing to do with your cultivation days. I will give you a chance."
Boom!
Before Gu Qing could react, the flowing water of the Yellow Spring washed over his heavenly spirit!
In an instant, the spirit stirred up and all eyes were connected!
The originally perfect cultivation achievements broke through in an instant, and the Golden Immortal Heaven Disaster came down in panic!
Boom!
Unexpectedly, the Shenxiao Thunder could also fall from the nether world. The thick black clouds were piled up on Gu Qing's head, which was so powerful that all living creatures fled in a hurry!
But Gu Qing can no longer care about this disaster, and his spirit is completely immersed in the Huangquan Taoist rhyme.
The water of the Yellow Spring has no source and no way to go. It is the condensation of cause and effect between heaven and earth, and the way of life and death of all things.
It is a congenital treasure in itself, but no one can bear it through the ages.
Fortunately, Gu Qing was born and grew up in this place. Later, when he realized this, he took this treasure as a basis and hoped that he could protect the orphans of the Wu family with all his heart.
Gu Qing, who was wrapped in the yellow spring, has never been so clear and bright before. The previously impenetrable Taoism has been broken in a flash, and some of his frivolous accomplishments have also been consolidated by the heavy yellow spring.
However, the water of the Yellow Spring is too vast, and his cultivation at the moment is only one or two hundred even if he fully understands it.
Therefore, when his elixir field was about to collapse, Houtu stopped in time, and turned to practice the essence of Huang Quan and Gu Qing, so that they could live together and become the spiritual treasure of their own lives.
This method was obtained by Zixiao Palace, and it was awarded by Hongjun's ancestors. Thanks to the ancestors of later generations, they could not have practiced this method.
Boom!
There was another blast of thunder, and Gu Qing's backlog of thunder was finally brewing at this moment. In a moment, several divine thunder thundered down and rushed to his spirit!
"It hurts!!"
Although the golden thunder has vitality inside, it is still an axe to destroy the spirit outside, which destroys Gu Qing's viscera and eight channels as soon as it enters.
Gu Qing in the enlightenment was forced to wake up, and then he found that thunder robbery was coming!
But the back earth on one side was unmoved.
With Huang Quan nourishing these injuries, he can always recover, and he can improve his qualification by tempering his Taoist body, which will benefit him without harming him.
The immersive Gu Qing soon discovered this, but the feeling of being bombarded by the divine thunder was really sour and refreshing, which made his scalp numb.
Boom! Boom!
The vast sky robbery has been broken for 81 times before it gradually dissipates. Gu Qing's body is finally in line with Huang Quan at this moment, and the origin has increased several times!
The Milky Way overhead gradually turned into an empty shadow and melted into his spirit. When Gu Qing looked back at the river, he found that the yellow spring was not as dry as he thought.
"Don't worry, this water seems to be in the nether world, but it actually runs through the three realms. It has been connected with your own life, not external manifestation."
Hou Tu looks as usual and knows a lot about Lingbao.
Gu Qinglue nodded with understanding. He tentatively stretched out his right hand and gently paddled in the void. Indeed, a deep river slowly appeared in front of him, like a dream, like a fantasy, like a fake.
"Master, you are gracious!"
This is really a great opportunity!
"Get up. I'm an outsider. You need to work hard in the future to use my hand."
"I'll save you!"
Hou Tu nodded, and then she raised her hand to take a picture of the thousands of Manzhu Sha Hua left by the river, and then took out more than ten pieces of natural materials and land treasures from her sleeves to match them.
A moment later, a red pulp flute was shaped from the dense Baoguang.
"Can you play?"
"Young people can learn!"
"Yes, take it."
Later generations are not stingy. She will demonstrate that it is useless to keep these extraneous things, so it is better to be kind.
After passing the flute, she stopped chatting with Gu Qing and looked at the whole nether world.
It was said that she had never been to the nether world since her birth, but at this moment, she felt that the world was so familiar.
"Alas... It seems that everything is predestined."
