The white clouds were floating, and five hundred years passed by, and Ye Su returned to the foot of Wuliang Mountain again.

The panda was bathing in the main hall of Wuliang Palace and slept soundly under the bronze lamp that never went out day and night. Houtu curiously rubbed its hair and failed to wake it up.

I simply left the Tao Palace and came to the top of Wuliang Mountain. As the second highest peak of the prehistoric land transformed by the treasure, I naturally had infinite scenery.

Houtu, who had sent Ye Su back to the temple and promoted to the quasi-saint realm, should have said goodbye, but he still sat on the top of the mountain and looked down at the prehistoric land.

It was dusk and the golden crow fell west.

In the dim light, the light of the earth that is full of treasures everywhere is like the lights of thousands of families that appear many years later.

"Feng Ling..."

"The prehistoric world is very big, so big that it has nurtured countless creatures. The prehistoric world is very small, so small that all those who once listened to the sermons of Zixiao Palace will eventually fight for their own opportunities and their own luck and fate."

Houtu, who had made great progress in his cultivation, sensed something with this, but she opened the topic and said softly: "I will drag you to travel through the prehistoric world, and it will delay your practice and fail to find an opportunity."

"If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely use the twelve Heavenly God Evil Formation to kill Kunpeng and give you the freedom of treasure."

As for the Hongmeng purple qi, I didn’t say it clearly, but I also understood how such an opportunity could be given out?

Let Fen Baoyan return to freedom and cooperate with his own cultivation to reach the prehistoric world.

Just like before, Dong Huang Taiyi held the Chaos Bell, he could escape even when facing the thunder formation of the dragon clan.

Ye Su just nodded slightly and didn't say much.

They were like watching the sunset with each other countless times in the past five hundred years, when the sunset completely disappeared on the horizon.

Houtu then shone with a light of inspiration and disappeared on the top of Wuliang Mountain.

Xuanhuang's spiritual light disappeared wherever she saw her eyes. The Yueying Taoist who was playing role might never appear again. From now on, she will be the leader of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan - Houtu.

Ye Su sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain so quietly thinking, the witch who once came to Zixiao Palace in advance for curiosity to see him was determined to take on the responsibility of the clan.

So what about yourself?

The human race doesn't know how long it will take to be born in this world.

And why did I appear in the prehistoric world?

Even Hongjun acquiesced to stand in Zixiao Palace, so is his time travel related to this noble Taoist ancestor?

During the five hundred years of travel, Ye Su thought little by little about the significance of his coming to the prehistoric world.

If you have just entered the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal and only practiced carefully, it will probably take at least one million years to break through to the realm of Quasi-saint.

This is only possible after he had the opportunity to listen to the Tao of Zixiao Palace. If he was just a confused practice, he would probably not know whether it was the great disaster or the breakthrough first.

So what about your own way?

When I was listening to the Tao in Zixiao Palace, I faced the same great way, some people saw lotus flowers and some people saw Bodhi. But my cultivation level had not reached that level at that time, so now I can only explore it slowly by myself.

However, for myself, after traveling through the splendid prehistoric world, he was not willing to completely close the temple like Zhen Yuanzi, and faintly in the world.

"I'm afraid this world won't allow me to escape from the five elements in this temple, right?"

With this moonlight, Ye Su looked at the Buzhou Mountain that was far away and looked at the far away. He thought that after the collapse of the pillar of the sky, wouldn’t my Wuliang Mountain become the highest peak in the prehistoric world?

Turning his eyes to his own temple, which occupies a land of millions of miles. In addition to the peaks that stand tall in the middle, the other canyons and plains are also formed by interlacing mountains.

Five hundred years have passed, and many spiritual medicines and treasures have been produced under the watering of the spiritual tide. It is just because the gray mist is shrouded in, and no creature can step into it without the consent of Ye Su.

At this time, there were only four creatures in the entire huge Wuliang Mountain - Ye Su, Panda, Tree Spirit and Xuanniao Egg, which were extremely deserted temples.

It’s better to be more pure, and you may be able to protect the human race in the future. I may be able to achieve a lot of merits!

Thinking of this, Ye Su summoned the bronze lamp in Wuliang Palace to calm his mind and simply came to the top of the mountain to visualize the Great Way that began.

However, one day two or three years later, the white light flashed in the sky.

A small golden nine-tailed white fox at the end of his tail was bent on the front of the mountain. His originally huge body looked so small compared to Wuliang Mountain.

"The fox in Qingqiu asked to see the Lord of Wuliang Mountain, and I looked at the Lord of the Mountain to see him."

This fox was when Ye Su just returned to the panda territory from Zixiao Palace. It was lying on a mountain peak thousands of miles away watching two ferocious beasts besieging the panda.

The fox carefully transmitted the voice, which was originally impossible to disturb Ye Su who had entered into meditation. He used his soul to match the great way to calculate the future opportunities, and he sensed its voice transmission with a flash of inspiration.

Qingqiu?

Qingqiu Mountain!

There is a mountain in the northeast of the prehistoric continent, and its sun is full of green jade, so it is called the Mountain of Qingqiu by the Wu clan. Qingqiu Mountain is full of spiritual energy and the scenery is vast. The more surprising thing is the spiritual raccoons all over the mountain.

Ye Suzeng and Houtu passed by, and then left after teasing three or four little foxes with two tails on the outside.

What do the fox come to the door now and wants to do?

Since the inspiration is pointed at it, it might as well meet it!

As his thoughts moved, the gray mist dissipated a passage.

The fox who was lying in front of the mountain was immediately overjoyed. After escaping to the top of the mountain, it shrank to one meter in size, and turned into a small furry one.

"Original Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox Gold, pay homage to the Lord of Wuliang Mountain!"

"I was originally a Qingqiu Spirit Fox, and I was fortunate to awaken my earlier spiritual consciousness and become one of the leaders of the clan."

"More than a hundred years ago, Jinwu Dijun visited our clan and invited me to join the Heavenly Court to become a member of the demon clan."

"Although Qingqiu is not a treasure land in the vast land, it is enough to raise my clan. Except for those same clans who rely on their cultivation to cause trouble, the witch clan has not made things difficult for us, so everyone was unwilling to join the heavenly court at first."

"But after two or three times, some tribesmen were tempted by spiritual treasures and Taoism and threw themselves into the heavenly court. But the demon clan made a big announcement that the Qingqiu fox had become a demon clan, which led to the surrounding witch tribes gradually getting into evil with us."

"After both sides offend, the ancestral land Qingqiu became a land of burning spirit fire, and it could not be long for a moment."

"Some fox said that they would just go to heaven completely, some fox said that they would move and find another treasure land for the Lingshan Mountain to live in. Some fox said that they would find a great shelter."

"Everyone quarreled, and in the end, the Qingqiu Spirit Fox was split into pieces and scattered into several strands."

"The little fox once had the honor to see the power of the mountain master, so today I brought the fox son and grandson to ask for a meeting."

"I am willing to worship the Lord of the Mountain."
Chapter completed!