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Chapter 138 Peace is the Most Valuable Zixiao Reopens

Chapter 138 Peace is the most precious thing, Zixiao blooms again

"Planting flowers and carving?"

Within the mountain ranges, as a red light flashed past, Zhu Rong, wearing a fiery red robe, suddenly appeared on the top of a mountain.

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into my little sister by the Supreme Being, and she actually came up with this method to refine her heart.

I, a noble witch clan, should learn from my father and God, stand upright and catch the stars, the sun and the moon, but how can I do this?"

As soon as he thought of this, anger emerged in Zhu Rong's heart.

But when he thought about the persuasion of his brothers when he left, he still chose to forcefully calm down his mood.

As Hou Tu said before, controlling one's own thoughts is also a way to refine the mind.

But the next moment, Zhu Rong, who had calmed down, suddenly turned around and punched the mountain in the distance hard.

It would be okay to endure it for a while, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Boom!

"I feel much more comfortable now."

Hearing the roar in the distance and watching the rolling rocks fall into pieces and fall into the endless abyss with his punch, Zhu Rong suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"Hua Hua Cao Cao, I, Zhu Rong, will never do such a thing."

Thinking like this, Zhu Rong took a step forward and immediately whizzed away in the distance.

But when he was in mid-air, his eyes moved slightly.

From the broken mountain peak below, there was actually a fiery red light blooming at this moment.

"This is?"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong's expression changed, and he immediately flew over in a thought.

I saw a fiery red flower, set against the backdrop of green leaves, rooted on a hard rock.

The flower is full, like a lotus platform, with petals opening from bottom to top. As a scorching power spreads, it exudes a variety of different artistic conceptions.

When Zhu Rong took a look at it, a feeling of sudden enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

"This flower is pretty good."

After a long while, Zhu Rong said with a strange expression.

As he said these words, Zhu Rong sat down next to the flower by some strange coincidence and began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.

From initial resistance to gradual acceptance.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, Dijiang began to learn how to carve, Jumang painted among the mountains and rivers, and Gonggong learned to plant and cultivate trees after opening a cave.

Although, this method does seem a bit ineffective at first glance.

However, as time went by, when a group of ancestral witches placed their thoughts on foreign objects and controlled them one by one, they found that the Nine Turns Golden Body Art that had been paused had actually become loose.

Under this situation, the group of ancestral witches who devoted themselves to practice had forgotten the fists in their hands, and they were honing their mental state while preaching.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years.

Tens of thousands of years later, this method of refining the mind has spread among more and more witch clans.

Amid this change in the atmosphere, those monsters who originally recruited fellow Taoists to go to Ziwei Star in Buzhou Mountain, after being cautious at first, were not only dumbfounded, but at least shaken.

Because they discovered that as long as the flowers and plants that the Witch Clan cares about are not harmed, the Witch Clan, which has always chosen to be open to the outside world, will stop and have a discussion with them.

But once in the sight of the Witch Clan, those flowers, trees, or an ordinary stone will be destroyed.

Then, the Wu Clan, who originally looked gentle, would let them experience the feeling of a shooting star in an instant.

Under this situation, the demon clan, who adhered to the emperor's philosophy and chose peace as the most important thing, and the witch clan, who concentrated on refining their hearts, actually became harmonious after the initial conflict.

This scene fell into the eyes of those ancient creatures who had originally planned to see the conflict between the two Lich clans, and they all felt pity.

After all, they also hope that with the expansion of the two Lich clans, they will delay each other's fate in each conflict.

Therefore, when you step into Zixiao Palace again, the gap between you and Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches will not affect you too much.

Unfortunately, all is lost now.

This makes those creatures in the ancient world who have no idea of ​​establishing power or preaching, while the sense of crisis in their hearts increases, they work harder and harder to retreat.

However, the creatures in the primitive land can retreat in peace and quiet.

But all the living beings in the four seas want to retreat, but they cannot retreat peacefully.

Beihai, Bei Ming Palace.

"What's the matter?"

Kunpeng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the whale general in front of him with a hint of displeasure.

"Reporting to the Palace Master, Beiming Sea Eye caused turmoil, shaking the sea area of ​​100,000 miles."

"Since Haiyan is in turmoil, just go and suppress it. Do you still need me to teach you about this?"

Kunpeng frowned and said.

Ever since he expelled the dragon clan's forces, almost every once in a while, a chaotic sea eye would break out.

Even if he stayed in the Bei Ming Palace, he could still feel the vibrations of the North Sea, which was simply annoying him.

"It's not that my subordinates are unwilling to suppress it, but it's a water monkey that caused Beiminghai's eyes to shake this time.

This monkey, who calls himself Wuzhi Qi, has an extremely astonishing level of cultivation, and can even absorb the power of the sea eye.

Therefore, even the subordinates found it difficult to subdue the beast and were almost injured by it."

"Are you sure this water monkey was not sent by the Dragon King of the North Sea?"

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng's eyes moved and he asked in a deep voice.

"When the beast was making trouble, the Dragon King of the North Sea also led the dragon clan here.

But because the location where Wuzhiqi is located falls within the scope of our Bei Ming Palace, they did not enter."

"lead the way."

As he said these words, Kunpeng immediately jumped up and roared away in the direction of the induction.

He wanted to see who dared to disturb his Beihai.

Now it has only disturbed his clone. If it disturbs the practice of the deity, then everything will stop.

"If the dragon clan is plotting secretly, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Thinking of this, the speed of Kunpeng's clone surged again.

However, when he passed by, there was no life in that chaotic eye of the sea except for the turbulent sea area.

once, twice

Even though Kunpeng's clone actively participated in suppressing the chaotic sea area, it took tens of thousands of years before he had time to stop.

But even so, Kunpeng's clone needs to go out every once in a while.

Even though it was just a clone, he still felt an uneasy feeling.

Buzz!

On this day, when Kunpeng's clone once again suppressed a chaotic sea, a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged from the sky.

"This is?"

Looking at the sky above the entire North Sea, at the endless golden light that seemed to cover the entire world, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in the eyes of Kunpeng's clone.

"Zixiao Palace, the second sermon is about to begin."

(End of chapter)


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