At noon, Rong Wan'er came out of her cultivation and looked at the beautiful sunshine outside the stone house, and the beautiful wild flowers swayed gently. The old man suddenly walked over to the south, and Rong Wan'er knew that she was here again.
The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a gossip in his hand, standing in the wind, his eyes constantly looking southeast. This time, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy stood next to the old man, constantly asking, "Master, have you found it?" The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Fang Chun, you are too impatient. It was so easy to calculate it at that time?" The young man said annoyed: "It's been so long, it's been calculated for three days and there's no result yet, so why don't people worry!" The old man shook his head: "This time is indeed very unique, so we can only leave it to fate." The young man nodded after hearing this.
The autumn breeze blew, blowing the clothes of the two people, making the picture look very three-dimensional. Suddenly, the sky changed drastically, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and the autumn breeze quickly turned cold, and bursts of mercilessly blew.
The young man said, "Master, how is it? I'm afraid a heavy rain will fall." The old man said, "It's okay. There is a cave next to him. If the heavy rain comes, you can go and hide." Before he finished speaking, the entire valley suddenly became strong and a gust of dark clouds swept over like lightning. The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. It seemed that the rain must be quite heavy.
The boy shouted, "Get into the hole!" The old man's eyes flashed and said, "Let's wait!" The boy was stunned, and then the boy suddenly became happy:
"Master, I found her!" The old man said in a deep voice: "Well, she has been born, I ordered my servant to be on standby." The old man's lips trembled, and the young man stood aside, his face full of excitement. The old man was sending a message to her servants thousands of miles and asking them to take care of the newly born Dang Roujin.
The thunder was even louder, and the dark clouds were surging like storms. In an instant, the entire valley was as dark as night and rainstorms poured down. After the old man finished speaking, he led the boy into the cave to hide from the autumn rain.
The heavy rain went higher and higher, and the world was already shrouded in this magnificent rain. Although the old man had nothing to do with vicissitudes, the young man couldn't help but look pale.
Suddenly, a scream came from afar. Two men in black were chasing a middle-aged man in the distance. It seemed that the middle-aged man had been seriously injured. At that time, lightning flashed past, and the world was snow-white. One of the two men in black suddenly raised a long sword in his hand, slashing the middle-aged man's back again. The middle-aged man's steps immediately staggered, suddenly spread his hands, flew up like a bird, drew a graceful arc in the air, and then flew to the forest not far away at a speed of lightning. There were pursuers behind him, and the heavy rain was so heavy. The two men in black smiled and suddenly soared into the air. They slapped their hands slightly in the air, spreading their wings like an eagle, and chased them.
The young man said in confusion: "Lieyun Kuanglong! How could it be her?" The old man also sighed, but saw that her face was pale and her eyebrows were frowning.
The boy said in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Should we save the person who was chased by two split clouds and crazy dragons?"
The old man nodded and said, "Well... I should go, although I will offend the people in the Dragon Palace because of this!" The young man snorted, "Dragon Palace, so what?" At this time, the old man had already shouted, "Let's go! Chase him immediately!" The old man took the young man's hand and suddenly jumped into the air. The young man shouted, "Master, wait for me!" But he followed the old man galloping away in the heavy rain like the wind until he disappeared.
At dusk, Rong Wan'er gently walked out of the stone house and smelled the fresh air with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which made people feel refreshed. Rong Wan'er closed her eyes and felt this harmonious artistic conception with her heart.
"She is finally here?" The old man's voice came from not far away, and Rong Wan hid aside.
Suddenly, a half-bian Taoist priest came from a distance, shook his head not far behind the earth god Huang Tiancaru and sighed: "Strange, how could the earth god Huang Tiancaru appear here?"
This old Taoist was actually the Baimei Zen Master of the Emei Sect. Rong Wan was watching the old Taoist slowly walk away in the dark. She saw the elegant back, stepping on the grass, as elegant as an immortal.
Rong Wan'er remembered what Hongjun said to her: "Rong Wan'er, you must remember that people who can wear Taoist robes are not simple. Most of them can understand the mystery of the way of heaven. You must be extra careful!"
"She is a cultivator of the Emei Sect! Don't such people rarely walk in the world?" Rong Wan'er knew deeply that this old Taoist priest with white hair and hair was a very powerful character.
Hongjun's words were still in his ears: "...The way of heaven is circulating, and humans can only see three or three in it. Only with saints and heaven and strange talents can they achieve the same life as the heaven and earth and shine with the sun and the moon. This is the peak realm of the way of immortality..."
Regarding Hongjun's words, Rong Wan'er understood that humans cannot reach the realm of a saint by themselves. It mainly depends on whether she is a natural and extraordinary talent. The party soft gold is a destined person born from the arrival.
"If the gods in the prehistoric world have already fallen, I'm afraid the scattered immortal Yuanfa will not be able to escape..."
Thinking of this, she felt sad.
The vicissitudes of life are fleeting.
However, Rong Wan'er was still struggling with the fact that he had to break up with Sanxian Yuanfa in the prehistoric times.
In the era of the prehistoric times (the reenactment of the prehistoric world), her fruits and leaves were obtained by those saints, but he himself did not get involved in the intrigue between the saints.
The illusion of the chaotic green lotus is beautiful and boundless, fresh and refined, and is famous for being among the goddesses of the prehistoric world. Even Nuwa is not as beautiful as hers.
It was already nightfall, and the woman in white stood proudly, recalling the past, as if she was a different world. Her hair flew with the wind, and her white clothes were also rising and falling. Her pair of clear eyes as clear as water looked into the distance, wondering what she was thinking at this time. What era is now? He is not very clear.
"Hey--" She finally couldn't help but sigh, and the lamenting voice broke my heart. He knew that the person had not come back at this time, and I wonder if something had happened on the way.
The woman in white looked back gently and turned her eyes to see a figure running towards the foot of the mountain. It was an old man in yellow robe. He looked here, and the sound of the wind swallowed up what he said.
"So I'm too sensitive. Alas, why did he come so long? Why did he delay it?" The woman in white looked at the old man in yellow, with curiosity flashing in her eyes.
At this time, Huang Tianhua finally appeared beside Rong Wan'er, blinking his eyes, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. A smile appeared on his fairy-like face. Rong Wan'er smiled slightly and finally said, "You are here. I will break through the barrier in ten days. I thought you could not catch up." Huang Tianhua was originally a mountain god in the world with no future. When he met Rong Wan'er in seclusion here by chance, he became Rong Wan'er's most loyal supporter. At this time, he heard Rong Wan'er say this brightly, and finally told him what he had delayed because he met the seventh saint Zhou Qing halfway.
Rong Wan'er (that is, Rong Wan'er, the heroine of this book) was about to let the earth god Huang Tianhua talk about the story of meeting the seventh saint in detail.
Rong Wan looked at Huang Tianhua and was about to speak, and then she heard a faint voice: "It turns out that there is a person sealed here. The immortal from the land is right. It is rich in spiritual energy and is a treasure land for cultivation."
Looking in the sound, a man in gold robe was floating from a distance, with his white hair as white as snow. He could not tell his age. His every move was extremely charming, but he was a cultivator.
"Who are you?" The woman in white turned around and looked at the white-haired man and whispered, "Is it Zhou Qing? This is my place to practice me alone. Do you dare to break in for no reason? Do you... think I am so easy to bully?"
The white-haired man laughed and said, "This place is a holy land on earth, so how can it become your forbidden land? There are countless mortals coming and going here, why can't I come up? But since that's the case, where should my seventh saint Zhou Qing go? In my opinion, you are sealed here by someone. Why don't we talk about conditions, I will rescue you, and then you will give up the place and leave here, right?"
The woman in white had a red face because of anger, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, and she said lightly: "You are Zhou Qing. It turns out that you are the seventh saint who presided over the second god thousands of years ago. I think you must have good skills. Since that's the case, we will fight a martial arts battle to decide who should stay here to practice."
The autumn waves flowed, staring at the white-haired man and whispered: "I heard that Zhou Qing had achieved enlightenment by his strength, and he had cultivated to the realm of the six saints of the prehistoric world. He was called the seventh saint since the prehistoric world. The second time he enthroned the gods was even more famous and famous..." When he said the latter sentence, he felt an inexplicable bad premonition in his heart, as if he had suddenly heard something, and the voice of the earth god Huang Tianhua came from his ears as low as a mosquito roar, almost inaudible.
This white-haired man is indeed a powerful character. Even Yuanzu, Taishang Laojun and others were defeated by him. Now Yuanzu, Taishang Laojun has disappeared because of him.
They are all the most loyal supporters of Hongjun Daozu, but Hongjun Daozu dared not favor them. You can see how powerful this seventh saint Zhou Qing is. Although Zhou Qing's realm has soared recently, he has always been cleansing himself, but for some reason he appears here. The earth god Huang Tianhua is worried that Rong Wan'er is not the opponent of the seventh saint Zhou Qing, so he reminds Rong Wan to turn big things into small things and small things into small things, and not to conflict head-on with this seventh saint Zhou Qing.
Rong Wan'er is pure and has no desires and has no desire for disputes in the world, so she does not feel disgusted with Zhou Qing, the seventh saint in front of her. She does not care about his intention to occupy the top of Mount Tai, but just wants him to give up.
In fact, Rong Wan'er has been sealed here for tens of thousands of years. When she was lost, she was a coincidence. When the earth god Huang Tianhua met Rong Wan'er when she visited his father Huang Feihu, Rong Wan'er taught him the Taoist "The Great Fan Flowing Clouds" that was not passed down. In order to be grateful to Rong Wan'er, the earth god Huang Tianhua promised to help Rong Wan'er break the seal as long as Rong Wan'er let him understand the dream of life and death. The earth god Huang Tianhua helped Rong Wan'er think of many ways to break the seal, but it still took more than ten days to break the wall.
Who would have thought that a seventh saint, Zhou Qing, suddenly appeared. Rong Wan'er was confused. After thinking about it, she finally returned to the stone house and stopped talking to the seventh saint Zhou Qing. The earth god Huang Tianhua told the seventh saint Zhou Qing all the future and the ends, asking her to understand Rong Wan'er, and promise that Rong Wan'er would take him away from Mount Tai ten days later.
The seventh saint Zhou Qing thought about it and laughed: "Oh, it turned out to be the famous Rong Wan in the prehistoric times. I offended her by accident. If I didn't leave, it would be too late."
He deliberately glanced at the earth god Huang Tianhua and smiled again: "I will come again in ten days. I hope you will no longer be this place by then."
After saying that, the seventh saint Zhou Qing had already jumped into the sky, leaving only the earth god Huang Tianhua standing there, staring blankly at Zhou Qing's departure back, dazed intent.