Hearing his words, Queen Spirit Butterfly frowned slightly, with a look of confusion in her eyes, and said:
"Hasn't Ancestor Qingyang always stayed in the ancestral land of the Haoyang Clan, on the Sunyan Star?"
Her relationship with Patriarch Qingyang is very ordinary.
Because the Ling clan and the Haoyang clan are both among the ten most powerful clans in the prehistoric times, they have a competitive relationship.
As we all know, the heavenly realm is rich in aura and rich in resources, but the best places are occupied by the heavens. The remaining areas of the universe are relatively barren, but there are thousands of races competing with each other. There are too many monks and too few people, leading to endless fights with each other.
The life planet inhabited by the Spirit Clan is relatively close to the ancestral land of the Haoyang Clan. In line with the principle of "distance and close attack", the two tribes often went to war. In ancient times, the two sides were almost at war.
Later, the relationship between the two parties eased a bit, but it was far from being close. It was a bit like each other, and they would never interact with each other until death.
Ren shook the jade wine glass and said: "Not long ago, Ancestor Qingyang disappeared, along with millions of people from the Haoyang tribe."
"What, everything is missing?"
Queen Psylocke's red lips were slightly open, her eyes were very surprised and a bit unbelievable.
It wouldn't be a big deal if Patriarch Qingyang was just absent, but it would be too rare for the entire clan to disappear.
This is not a particularly turbulent period of great catastrophe. Although there are disputes among all races, there is no war. It is so strange that all members of a powerful race disappeared mysteriously. She did not hear any news beforehand.
Ren's face was solemn and he said: "Three days ago, I went to Sun Yan Star. There was no one on it. The Haoyang Clan's imperial palace, fairy palace, cave heaven paradise, mausoleum medicine garden, etc. were all moved away."
The Spirit Butterfly Queen frowned, puzzled, shook her head and said:
"Sorry, I don't know what happened."
"Is there anything unusual about Ancestor Qingyang these days?"
"I don't know. Although he and I are not mortal enemies, our relationship is not much better. We rarely communicate with each other. Who knows what is going on with him."
Queen Psylocke's tone was a bit gloating.
Her intuition told her that something must have happened to Patriarch Qingyang, and maybe the Spiritual Clan would have one less competitor in the future. Good news, worth celebrating.
Seeing the gloating that could not be concealed on her face, Ren was speechless and too lazy to ask any more questions.
The enemy this time is very slippery, and he can shoot away without leaving any clues.
If he wants to cause trouble for the other party, he doesn't know where to find someone.
"Come, children, let's perform a dance for the emperor." Queen Lingdie clapped her hands and called to the tribe.
Melodious music flows out like spring water.
Five celestial goddesses, with muscles of ice and bones of jade, beautiful and fragrant, dressed in colorful feathers, slowly descended.
Their dancing postures are light and elegant, with waists as thin as willows supporting the wind, as if there is no earthly atmosphere, just like blossoming snow lotuses blooming on the dance floor.
Following the graceful dance steps of several goddesses, countless pure white spiritual butterflies emerged out of thin air, surrounding them and dancing gracefully. Every time they flapped their dreamlike wings, the light of flying snow flowed out. They were like elves in the snow.
, her skin is as thick as gelatin, her every frown and smile are full of charming charm, which can make stone people excited and immortals and Buddhas intoxicated.
A dance that captivates the city and amazes the time.
This is the "Dream Butterfly Dance", which can only be danced by the Daluo Goddess of the Spirit Clan.
It is not only an ornamental dance, but also contains the interpretation of the transformation of reality and reality, dreams and reality, and the confusion of things and self. It is also a "dance of the great road".
"Bah bang bang!"
There was a round of applause.
After Ren En enjoyed the dance, he felt something in his heart, clapped his hands and praised:
"Yes, romance, passion, and the ultimate happiness in the world are all just a dream; the world is prosperous and colorful, and its existence only depends on my heart."
This dance is not something that ordinary immortals can appreciate.
If the willpower is slightly weak, the mind will sink, and in the hazy state of being half asleep and half awake, it will be like Taiyi Golden Immortal. If you are not careful, your mind will be captured and you will become the licking dog and puppet of the goddess of the spirit race.
Not for viewing unless you are a Daluo Jinxian!
The Spirit Butterfly Queen had bright eyes and white teeth, smiled faintly, pointed at the beautiful maidens on the stage, and said:
"The five of them are the most outstanding women of the Spiritual Clan, with great cultivation, and they are not yet married. This is a gift. The emperor can choose two of them at will."
The five goddesses boldly stepped forward, surrounded Mr. Lei, smiled charmingly, and had beautiful eyes looking forward to them. They toasted to him, showing off their most beautiful and moving sides.
This is not a temptation.
They just want to make progress too much.
Jiutian Xuannv is a living example. After she fell in love with Emperor Gouchen, she broke through the heavens in one fell swoop, became a quasi-sage, and was promoted to a generation of heavenly concubine. Her mother is in the heavenly realm. How beautiful is this?
They all want to be the second Xuan Nu.
Renn: "..."
He has encountered many such honey traps during this period. Almost every time he visited the ancestral planet of the prehistoric race, someone would do this.
However, the Spirit Clan is the most creative, with five Daluo Jinxian-level goddesses. This is not a lineup that ordinary races can come up with.
He took a sip of the fairy brew, looked at the Spirit Butterfly Queen across from him with a half-smile, and said:
"Is there such a good thing? If after I sleep with them, I can be irresponsible and just slap their butts and leave, then I will accept it."
When the Spirit Butterfly Queen heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, clapped her hands, and said:
"Okay, you all go down."
She never trades at a loss.
It's impossible to have sex for nothing, you have to be responsible if you sleep with it.
The faces of the five Spirit Clan goddesses all looked a little disappointed, but they still obeyed Her Majesty the Queen's order, bowed to the God of War, and slowly withdrew.
It's such a pity that such a good marriage partner didn't work out.
Rejecting the sugar-coated bullets from the Spirit Tribe, Ren's expression straightened and he said:
"Ancestor Qingyang may have been in bad luck. Aren't you afraid that the mastermind behind the scenes will reach out to you?"
"Of course I am scared."
The Spirit Butterfly Queen looked like a weak woman, and suddenly took his left hand, placed it on the soft breasts of his chest, and said pitifully, "Emperor, you must protect me well."
Renn: "..."
(￢_￢;)
He doesn't really like to deal with women who have a lot of drama and whose minds are full of calculations.
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Do you dare to say that I can definitely kill you?"
This is not all a compliment, the Eldar clan has a lot of background.
Originally, a race born with only souls and no physical bodies had serious flaws.
This is the reason why it is difficult for a ghost spirit of all calamities to become a saint.
However, at the beginning of time immemorial, there was a mysterious powerful man who taught his Taoism to the Spirit Race, which contributed to the rise of this race.
This great master, according to his recent investigation, is suspected to be Xiaoyao Tianzun/Zhuangzi.
"I am still not as brave as His Majesty the God of War, who dominates the three realms. After all, I am a woman. Patriarch Qingyang disappeared suddenly, which makes me feel very insecure. I hope the Emperor will have mercy on you."
The Spirit Butterfly Queen grabbed Lei's hand and covered her chest with all her strength, her eyes sparkling and she was about to cry.
Facing such a scheming bitch with acting skills, a pervert with a weak will might just give in half-heartedly and get drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman.
But Ren was unmoved, and decisively withdrew his palm, ruthlessly pushed away the face she was leaning towards, and said calmly:
"Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng is obsessed with butterflies, Queen Xiaomeng of the Spirit Butterfly, since you are so scared, why don't you contact your sworn brother Xiaoyao Tianzun? With his protection, who can hurt you?"
Queen Spirit Butterfly's expression changed greatly, she stood up with a loud sound, and looked at him coldly. A pair of brilliant and colorful wings spread out from her back. In an instant, the fairy light surged, turning time and space upside down, and thousands of people screamed!
Countless pure white dream butterflies emerged out of thin air and danced gracefully.
"buzz"
The Immortal Palace shook, and mysterious formations emerged. A huge kun fish had a transparent body and slowly swam in the void. Its huge body was intertwined with the laws of the Great Dao. A blurry figure stood on top of it, with vast magical power.
Supreme and mysterious!
An inexplicable power easily overturned the boundary between reality and illusion, and reconstructed a new world in the gorgeous light rain.
Queen Spirit Butterfly's momentum suddenly rose to the extreme, her eyes were cold, and she said:
"Gou Chen, how do you know this?"
This is the biggest secret of the Spirit Clan. She has not even told her relatives, making it even harder for outsiders to know.
Ren completely ignored her intimidation, his eyes glowed with silver, staring at His Highness the illusory Kun fish and the mysterious figure on Kun's back, and sighed:
"I thought he didn't care about anything, but I didn't expect that he left formations and marks here. It seems that he still takes good care of you, my adopted sister."
The Spirit Butterfly Queen's face was livid, and she couldn't help but launch an attack in anger. She pointed her finger at Gou Chen, and a great fairy flower bloomed, tearing the void, creating life and death, and shattering everything!
A clear finger!
The secret knowledge recorded in Xiaoyao Tianzun's "Dream Heart Sutra".
Renn smiled faintly and pointed with the same finger, and the fairy flowers bloomed on the fingertips and shot over.
A clear finger!
boom!!
The two fairy flowers collided, and the fairy light burned, producing extremely terrifying power. It was as if two illusory universes were constantly burning and collapsing!
Kun fish were swimming, and dreamy light rain filled the hall, offsetting the aftermath.
At the moment of stalemate, the Spirit Butterfly Queen groaned, her jade fingers trembled, the colorful wings on her back collapsed, and she almost vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Ren withdrew his attack in time, held her waist, and said:
"I'm not the enemy."
The Spirit Butterfly Queen turned pale, glared at him, and said:
"What's your relationship with him?"
"I've met him once, I think he's a Taoist friend."
"snort."
The Spirit Butterfly Queen snorted coldly and sat back on the main seat with a slightly frosty look on her face, "No wonder, it turns out you came here for him. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"I want to meet with fellow Taoist Zhuang Zhou to discuss something."
"I disappoint you. He wanders around the world and has no fixed address. He always takes the initiative to contact me. I can't find him at all."
"That's it."
Ren was a little disappointed, stood up, threw a piece of imperial jade on the table, and strode out.
"If something happens to crush the Emperor Jade, I will arrive immediately."
With these words behind him, he left the Spirit Clan Palace and drifted away.
Queen Xiaomeng of the Spirit Butterfly stretched out her jade fingers, grabbed the piece of imperial jade, her eyes flickered, and she sighed:
"Is a catastrophe coming?"
Even big figures like Gou Chen are looking for allies.
Not long ago, the incarnation of the Great Goddess also came, as well as the messenger of a certain demon.
If they didn't want to offend Xiaoyao Tianzun, she might not be able to protect the Spirit Clan alone.
………
The edge of the universe, the sun and the stars.
Tianzun Dujie stood in a huge empty cemetery, holding a cage with a spirit rat in his hand, stamping his feet angrily, and cursed:
"The stubborn ancestor of Qingyang is always running away. How come he has to move his ancestral graves with him?
Master Tao, I even prepared treasure-hunting rats, and even sent a boy to explore the road. Just when I was about to start a big fight, the Haoyang tribe actually moved away.
Heaven wants to kill me. If I die before I leave the army, I will make the hero burst into tears!"
He was chattering and in a bad mood.
"Okay, don't worry about digging graves."
Thousands of stars twinkled around Ren's body, fairy light surrounded his body, and fell from the sky. The powerful imperial power swept across the entire ancient star in an instant, and some monsters trembled and prostrated on the ground.
"Why are you here? Have you found out the reason?" Tianzun Dujie calmed down and asked.
"Well, we can be sure that the powerful person standing behind the Spirit Clan is Xiaoyao Tianzun, and his Tianzun mark and immortal formation pattern are left there. This is why the Haoyang Clan and several nearby small tribes have disappeared, but they can be safe and sound.
reasons."
"It seems that the Demon Buddha is also a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong." The Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord sneered.
Ren shook his head and said: "On the contrary, this is what makes him difficult to deal with. He is not afraid of the enemy being crazy, but he is afraid that the enemy is very rational."
If it were him, he would not easily provoke a supreme giant with a neutral attitude.
Although the Dao Sect Yasheng has never fought against anyone, he is actually the prototype of Dao Fruit, a supreme giant, and one of the most powerful men in the Three Realms and Six Paths. Although the strength of the Spirit Clan is not bad, in order to recruit them, he went to anger Xiaoyao Tianzun.
, undoubtedly the gain outweighs the loss.
"Then have you won him over?"
"No, Queen Lingdie is a scheming bitch. She just wants to use a beauty trap to take advantage of me. It's not cost-effective to cooperate with her, and she can't contact Xiaoyao Tianzun."
"That's it."
The Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord nodded, and just as he was about to say something, his expression changed.
The space behind him suddenly shook violently, and time was like water, rushing, and a long river of time that seemed real and illusory fell down like a waterfall, drowning him in an instant.
"Gan! Who attacked the labor force..."
He sank into the river of time, and was about to struggle, but his movements stagnated, and his body suddenly disintegrated, and countless dazzling netherworld fairy lights spilled out!
The fairy light wraps around and turns into a complete "Ghost and God True Spirit Map" filled with reincarnation runes, slowly unfolding!
"Whoosh!"
The dark map is so bright that it goes upstream along the long river of time and disappears in an instant.
"Damn it, what happened, you actually want to recycle me!"
Master Dao's last screams echoed in the cemetery and slowly subsided.
Ren stood still, watching this scene, with a somewhat uncertain expression on his face.
Dao Zun actually forcibly recovered the incarnation of the Tribulation Master, which proved that he was in great need of strength now and had to take back the spare Dao Mark.
As a result, the risk increases and the pressure the body has to bear is also greater.
…
Time is like water, rushing down the river in a mighty way, moving forward inexorably.
The history of the past unfolds in the long river of time.
At the end of ancient times, Taoist Zhunti traveled to the East in order to seek the fruit of Hunyuan. He lowered his profile, made friends with three religions and nine streams, and spread Hinayana Buddhism, which had a profound influence.
Taishang Taozu prepared for a rainy day and went west to Hangu Pass to direct a play "Turn Hu into a Buddha" in order to increase the popularity of Buddhism.
When we reached Loulan, a Taoist blocked our way.
The mysterious Taoist, dressed in green clothes, came riding an ox, with purple air billowing behind him, a mighty force of 80,000 miles, and the laws of the great roads intertwined in the shape of nine dragons guarding him. The image of a saint is powerful in ancient and modern times!
Taishang Taoist Ancestor asked the boy to stop the bronze chariot. He looked at the Taoist blocking the road with some surprise. After a moment, he smiled and said:
"I am not alone in my path."
The Taoist Master in green clothes sat cross-legged on the back of an ox, took out the Eternal Fairy Sword from behind and placed it on his knees. His eyes were deep and seemed to contain the infinite starry sky, and he asked indifferently:
"Dare to ask the ancestors, what is the Tao?"
"Be bold!"
"Who are you to be so rude!"
Before Daozu could reply, the driver, the boy with golden horn and the boy with silver horn were already furious and yelled at him.
Although this Qingyi Taoist looks very extraordinary, daring to question Taoist ancestors about what Tao is is tantamount to playing a big ax in front of Pangu - not knowing how high the sky is.
"Yes, what is Tao?"
Purple air came from the east, and another figure came gracefully.
He floats in the air, sometimes flying like a butterfly in a dream, sometimes spreading its wings like a Kunpeng, sometimes extremely small, sometimes extremely large. Reality and illusion, dreams and reality are constantly confused and reversed, and the breath is unpredictable and elusive.
The boy with golden horn and the boy with silver horn were furious.
Why is there another rude maniac?
"Two fellow Taoists, nice to meet you."
Taishang Taozu bowed his hands and performed the ancient ritual.
Xiaoyao Tianzun returned the salute, and when he saw Taoist Master Qing Yi who had arrived earlier, he frowned slightly, as if he was a little confused.
The Taoist Master in Tsing Yi has an expressionless face, and his eyes are silvery white, reflecting all things in the world, including stars, mountains, rivers, the land, yin and yang, the five elements, and the four seasons, all-encompassing. He is like the incarnation of the Tao of Heaven, with a misty breath, facing the Xiaoyao Tianzun.
With his eyes, he said:
"This moment is exactly like that time."
Xiaoyao Tianzun was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes brightened, flashing with an astonishing look.
He took a deep look at Dao Zun, closed his eyes, and disappeared.
In the light rain, a colorful dream butterfly flew to the head of Taishang Daozu, circled in a circle, and flew directly into the distance.
"Heaven and earth are born together with me, and all things are one with me..."
Taishang Daozu watched him leave and praised:
"The heart has no external objects, the dream is eternal, and the truth is cultivated through falsehood...it's amazing."
"It is a very amazing path to be detached from things, not to seek external things, not to be involved in cause and effect, and not to enter the world of mortals. Unfortunately, the way of heaven is supreme, and the sky's net is vast and sparse without leakage. He cannot fly out of this net, and it is rare to have true freedom," said
Zun shook his head and said.
Zhuang Zhou's spiritual realm has long been equal to that of a saint. Unfortunately, although his body is transcendent from all things, it cannot transcend the way of heaven. It is still in a cage and cannot feel at ease.
If he wants to attain enlightenment, he must transcend the way of heaven.
This is almost a dead end.
Even a saint can only stand side by side with the way of heaven and cannot completely transcend it.
Zhuang Zhou is very interesting. The Tao Fruit he seeks is, to a certain extent, not the Hunyuan (Red Dust Immortal) Tao Fruit at the beginning of the seventh level, but the Immortal King Tao Fruit in the seventh level.
Directly skipping the seventh level.
To put it bluntly, the step was taken too far, and coupled with the characteristics of the prehistoric world, it reached a dead end.
Taishang Daozu nodded gently and asked:
"Who is Taoist friend, where do you come from, and where are you going?"
"A nameless person has a Tao name of Wuji."
"Why did fellow Taoist stop me?"
"I am a poor Taoist but want to compete with the Taoist ancestors."
"..."
Taiqing Daozu was stunned for a moment.
It had been a long time since he heard such words.
Ever since he preached in the ancient times and attained the Holy Status of Hunyuan, the only one who dared to say this was the Demon Ancestor Rahu.
The Golden Horn Boy and the Silver Horn Boy were frightened and angry. If the Qing Niu pulling Taiqing's cart hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed to teach this man a lesson.
"I'm offended."
The Taoist Master smiled indifferently, raised the Eternal Immortal Sword, and shredded the world with wisps of extreme cold light.
boom!!
The dazzling sword light that created the world struck at Dao Ancestor. One sword split light and darkness, divided yin and yang, and all four phenomena were destroyed. The billowing sword energy cut off the nine heavens and ten earths!
Everything in the forest is constantly arising and dying in the light of the sword, which is extremely terrifying.
This sword is stunning for eternity and touches the way of heaven.
"The Three-foot Sword No. Qingping...hahahaha."
Daozu smiled, thinking of his junior brother, who also had such a resolute and resolute character, and also had such domineering swordsmanship.
His eyes narrowed and he exhaled a breath of fresh air.
A great green lotus swayed and grew in the clear air, swallowing endless chaos, evolving into three thousand worlds, blocking the sword light that opened up.
The world is born and the world is destroyed, and the storm of time and space sweeps across the world. Taoist Wuji and Taoist Taiqing sit opposite each other, with wisps of purple light and yin and yang qi constantly rotating around them...