Chapter 1 Moyu Villa [Section 2]

[Section 2||Shenwei Rosefinch]

After the world was conceived, the place where Pangu, the ancestor of heaven and earth, was sold to the gods, is a rare place for benefits. After several discussions, the Blue Dragon God, the head of the divine guard, finally stayed here. One guarded the ruins of the Lord, and then the wall of the world here was the weakest, and the blue dragon god with the strongest power among the divine guards stayed here.

The Green Dragon Guardian looked gloomy and nodded silently.

After the endless years, the Blue Dragon God visited the world of the East, found an excellent place to build a palace, and then began to practice magic to prove the road.

Unexpectedly, the Green Dragon God was influenced by Pangu's relics, and after many years of cultivation, he broke through many barriers and finally reached the realm of mana second only to Pangu's. However, there has been no progress in the realm so far, and all efforts have turned into running water.

The Green Dragon God, who was trapped in the realm, struggled for tens of thousands of years. Seeing that the road was available but there was nothing he could do, he gradually became a demon. He thought that as long as he controlled the whole world, he would be able to understand all the Taoist principles of the world, so that there was no end to the level of the realm.

Together, the heart demon can no longer be restrained, and the Green Dragon God gradually falls into rage...

Ten thousand years later, the Green Dragon God, who was tortured by the heart demon, alone ** the central star domain of the world, held a pair of whips and two. For thousands of years, he destroyed countless stars in the central star domain, and the emperor fell, and the Heavenly Mother was forced to fall into the world.

After that, the Green Dragon God rushed to the land of Xuanwu in the north. Unexpectedly, Xuanwu had already turned into an endless star river in the northern star domain, and the divine body did not exist forever.

The Green Dragon God ran to the place where the Western White Tiger God lived. The western star domain was desolate, and the White Tiger God had abandoned his cultivation only for enjoyment. After the Green Dragon God gained the control of the Western Star Domain, the White Tiger God would no longer know where he was.

It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the Green Dragon God left the Oriental Star Domain alone, and only the southern rosefinch god has not been killed by the Green Dragon God. There is no other reason, just because when Pangu was still there, among many divine guards, the origin of the rosefinch was the most special, and its magic power was unfathomable, but no one had ever seen him take action.

At the beginning, it was still in a strange star field, and the divine guards of the Green Dragon God wandered with Pangu. Later, Pangu stopped and stood with his eyes closed for a few days, and then left for tens of thousands of years. When he came back, he was followed by a cold-like teenager with cold eyebrows and bleak eyes.

The teenager in that year was the later rosefinch god guard. The rosefinch itself had extremely strong magic power. Later, he learned from Pangu. After getting the true biography of Pangu, his spell power was as unpredictable as the abyss.

Among the many divine guards, only Qinglong, the first disciple of the Pangu clan, can guess a little about the magic power of the rosefinch, but he dares not draw a conclusion. Therefore, when facing the rosefinch, they will never look coldly at each other, but they will never talk to each other like an inexplicable relationship.

The rosefinch rarely speaks and hardly shows an expression other than indifference. Few of the divine guards can talk to the rosefinch. In everyone's eyes, whether for a moment or 100 million years, he can close his eyes and keep the same posture.

Some people even bet that the rosefinch will show a smile, or a sentence will exceed ten words.

Some people bet tens of millions of years, some people bet 100 million years, and some people bet forever.

The divine guard who gambles forever is Qinglong. Only Qinglong knows the character of the rosefinch and knows a few times about the life of the rosefinch, and only Qinglong has seen some of the strength of the rosefinch.

Since the rosefinch practiced the magic power with Pangu, it has been sitting cross-legged at the end of Pangu's green robe, not moving with the wind, not reflecting the stars, and not seeing the flowers blooming. Millions of years passed in a hurry, and his magic was finally completed, so he got up and fell in front of Pangu, bent down and knelt down and bowed his head without saying a word.

Pangu knew what he wanted and the resentment in his heart. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of it in a few million years. He could only nod gently and order him to leave a few times, but finally he couldn't rest assured and invited Qinglong to get up with him.

When the rosefinch left, Pangu stroked his forehead and said softly: "If you can't kill, it's better not to kill. Good and evil have been decided early. You have to think about it before you take action."

The rosefinch was taught, and then the wind and thunder were far away, and its meaning was amazing. If it were a sword, it would split all the way forward.

But the magic weapon of the rosefinch is not a sword, but a thick stick, which is made of unknown material. But there is blood on the big stick, and there is also a sense of hatred, as if it can destroy the sky and the earth, the gods block the gods, and the Buddha block the Buddha.

The green dragon chased the footsteps of the rosefinch and ran through tens of thousands of years in light and darkness. In the end, he caught up with the rosefinch, but what caught his eye was a scene of Shura hell.

It is a living and extinct star domain. The planets are all broken, and there are countless broken walls and ruins floating in the space. More than a dozen magical gods have become lifeless and floated freely among the broken walls and ruins.

The rosefinch stood in the flesh and blood void, with long red hair several feet long, floating in the air, and his cold eyes quietly staring at this hellish scene. That was a kind of hatred that could not be put down after extinction.

Qinglong wanted to take a few steps to comfort the little brother, but after seeing his eyes, he took a step back for no reason. After that, he seemed to think of something, and his face was uncertain. He immediately raised his foot and stood still, but he stood still.

When there is retreat in the heart, there is fear. Fear is not awe, but only makes the heart demons grow, which is of little benefit to practice. Pangu once said this to him.

The rosefinch gently put his hands together, and the flesh and blood of the broken limbs flying all over the sky immediately gathered together, and then slowly condensed into a blood wheel, floating behind him.

In this way, the rosefinch returned to pursue Pangu's footprints. The blood wheel floated behind him, making him look like a killing demon from outside the region.

Pangu intercepted the two of them alone as early as halfway. He watched the rosefinch kneel in front of him and couldn't help nodding. Then he broke the blood wheel with his finger, and the blood wheel immediately drifted away and then immediately sneaked into the rosefinch body.

Although the rosefinch had perseverance, it could not resist this kind of pain. It raised its head kneeling in the void, with cold eyes and no words, just staring at Pangu.

Pangu said, "Although there is a cause, but you have already had this result, why make trouble again? Since this is the cause you planted, you can only remove these billions of grievances."

The rosefinch nodded glancholy and finally said, "The disciple knows."

Pangu continued: "I will tell you a bodhi heart sutra. In the future, you will depose all the magic power and learn this skill in my left ear. When will this cause and effect come out? At that time, all your magic power will be returned to you."

The rosefinch bowed his head and readily agreed.

After the endless years, no one had ever seen the rosefinch, as if he suddenly appeared, and then suddenly disappeared, leaving only a vague figure without a few words.

When the rosefinch reappeared, it had been a long time later. The white hair was casually tied to the back of the head, dressed in a gray dress, and the eyebrows were sparse. Although it was still a little cold, it was no longer as cold as before.

After the reappearance, the rosefinch seemed to have lost that coldness, but there were still few words, and the divine guards rarely talked to him. He never shot again, and the murderous stick never appeared again, but his spell power seemed to be stronger and stronger.

In Qinglong's heart, his fear naturally deepened.