Chapter 3 The first determination of the dojo, the birth of the lich

However, after Li Feng and Hou Tu entered Penglai Island, they found that there were twelve innate spiritual treasures and twelve black lotus on the island, which made Li Feng very happy and couldn't close his mouths with laughter. Moreover, it has a special meaning for him. This can be regarded as the first spiritual treasure he really got. Like the Chaos Bell and the exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda of heaven and Earth, he is him. 'Snatch' or 'pick up', so he has a strange love for the twelve-grade black lotus, a pure spiritual treasure.

"There will be bread, milk, and of course there will be milk. Of course, there will be Lingbao. Sure enough, what the great man said is credible, hey hey hey hey."

Li Feng thought happily and turned his head to see that Hou Tu was looking at him with a smile, but his eyes seemed to be a little contempt, which made Li Feng blush.

In Houtu's heart, this is just a congenital spiritual treasure. Although it is also the best among the innate spiritual treasures, it can't be compared with her heaven and earth Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda and Li Feng's chaotic bell. I'm afraid it's just a little stronger than Li Feng's Shenlong Tower, so she can't figure out why Li Feng is. So excited.

Hou Tu is now a typical family who doesn't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt. Thinking about the treasure in his hands, they were all picked up by Li Feng's calculation. Although Li Feng knows the general trend of the future of the flood and famine, there will be such opportunities, as he has to intervene, the direction of the flood and famine world will deviate more and more from what he knows. The 'big trend'.

Therefore, every opportunity is extremely precious now, and every treasure is also very important to them. However, Hou Tu didn't know this, and Li Feng would not tell her. He doesn't want the land to bear too much.

"Damn it, isn't this the three-light divine water? So much has formed a small lake. Isn't it that I'm dazzled? After carefully observing the small lake where the twelve black lotus are located, Li Feng was shocked. After seeing it clearly, he was even more surprised. For the first time, he sloud in front of his precious sister.

He couldn't help but be surprised. You should know that Sanguang Shenshui can be said to be the most precious treasure in the whole flood and famine. Thinking about the journey to the west in later generations, Monkey Sun pushed the ginseng fruit tree of Zhenyuan Daxian, the ancestor of the earth immortals. Zhenyuanzi is the person who has listened to the Tao three times in Zixiao Palace! Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do in the face of the fruit tree of life uprooted.

Finally, it was saved by Guanyin Bodhisattva (Cihang Taoist) with the three-light divine water in the jade bottle, which can fully explain the preciousness of the three-light divine water. At this time, Sanguang Shenshui actually formed a small lake. How could this not make Li Feng crazy about it? Even the land that had been quiet around him showed a surprised expression.

"Sister, how's it going? This treasure island is good, isn't it? Hahahaha, this will be our dojo in the future. When I deal with the chaotic atmosphere on the island first, sister, you can arrange it as you like! In addition, this is the arrangement of the Zhou Tianxing array. You arrange this array as an island protection array.

"Well, brother, don't worry, I will arrange it carefully."

Li Feng and Li Feng flew up and stopped on Penglai Island. His hands instantly made countless marks. Then he saw all the chaotic gas on Penglai Island rushing towards Li Feng. After a while, all the chaotic gas was absorbed by Li Feng. The air on Penglai Island was also new, while the chaotic gas outside the island remained. In this way, it can be covered up.

After Li Feng's side finished everything, Hou Tu immediately began to act. He saw Hou Tu's hands waving, spiritual flowers, plant seeds, all kinds of apaceas, and natural materials and treasures were all planted on the island, and then sprinkled some of the three-light water that had just been collected on the island.

At this time, these spiritual root fairy grasses were stimulated by the water of Sanguangshen water and the aura on the island, and the seeds sprinkled immediately began to germinate, and then they continued to thrive. They saw that the mountains were green for a moment. And those innate elixirs have become more tender and green after receiving the moisture of this elixir.

Looking down from the air, the whole canopy was divided into four pieces at this time, each of which had tens of millions of miles of land. Then, the back earth instantly created some palace gardens on the four pieces of land with magic spells. The beautiful and elegant buildings are located in the flowers, which has a unique charm.

Seeing this, Hou Tu smiled and turned to look at Li Feng's place, but he saw that Li Feng had been away from chaos for a long time. He suddenly absorbed it because he had not touched the chaotic gas for a long time, and his body suddenly couldn't adapt. "Brother, are you all right?" Hou Tu immediately came over and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't get used to it for a while. Don't worry, sister, hehe, hehe." Seeing that his baby sister was worried, Li Feng felt warm in his heart, "This is the taste of relatives!" However, he was reluctant to let the land worry and immediately replied.

Then Li Feng looked at Penglai Island and his heart was full of joy. "Finally, there is a home. It's not easy to sleep in the wind!" Li Feng sighed in his heart, and then waved his right hand. He saw a huge palace rising from the ground next to the small lake. At this time, the twelve-grade black lotus was not mature, and Li Feng lived here to take care of it nearby.

When I walked into the hall with Houtu, I saw the simple Taoist characters on the hall. And the horizontal plaque in front of the hall reads 'Wendao Palace'.

"Sister, now that I have decided to wait for the Taoist field, I think my sister should practice quickly and strive for an early breakthrough, and my brother also needs to practice more. After all, it took me more than a hundred years to find this Taoist field! The cultivation I've been waiting for has fallen a lot during this period. Let's practice earlier. There is a great array of stars to protect the island. In addition, this island also has the ability to cover up the sky, so you don't have to worry about it.

"Well, brother, don't worry, my little sister is going to practice now, and my brother doesn't have to care about me, just go to practice by himself."

"Well, I'll go first, and my sister will go quickly."

The time of the flood always passes quickly, and thousands of years have passed leisurely. At this time, the flood has reappeared in the fight.

Since the battle between the three clans of the Honghuang and the Western demon religion, the world has been quiet. In addition, the three clans of the Honghuang have withdrawn from the dispute of the protagonist of the Honghuang one after another, and all retreated. At this time, there are some scattered cultivation left in the Honghuang. After the excessive disaster, the scattered cultivation has occupied the top of the mountain one after another and rarely go out. They just devote themselves to practicing on their respective mountains in order to protect themselves. The power.

In this way, it also makes the flood and famine suddenly calm, and even fights are rare. Usually, the appearance of the flood and famine is full of beasts that have not blossomed. With a little achievement, the opening of the wise will not be hidden in their respective mountain caves.

For a while, the flood was clear.

However, in the war of the three races, countless practitioners fell and returned to heaven and earth, which greatly increased the aura between heaven and earth. With the deepening of the aura of heaven and earth, there are more and more beasts who open the wisdom, and there are more spirits of plants and trees that are moistened by the aura of heaven and earth, open the wisdom, and successfully transformed into one of the new demons, referred to as the demon clan.

The land of the flood and famine is extremely vast, even the vastness of the Milky Way and the starry sky in later generations, which is not much larger than the flood and famine land at this time. Therefore, there are tens of millions of people in the spiritual beasts that open the spirit and wisdom every day. After thousands of years, the demons have become climate.

However, at this time, Honghuang has no method of cultivation. The demons in the land of Honghuang can't increase their strength by practicing, and the cultivation by swallowing aura is slow, that is, a place with strong aura. The demons without the method of cultivation are also extremely slow to practice, resulting in no one among the tens of thousands of demon clans. There is really no one who becomes an immortal.

Until one day, after a demon clan devoured the inner elixir of the same kind of demon clan, his cultivation increased greatly, and he unexpectedly survived four or nine days of disaster and achieved the immortality. Suddenly, it caused a great disaster.

The demons on the whole land of the flood began to compete for the inner elixir of the same race and devour the cultivation. For a while, there were thousands of demons who achieved immortals, and countless demons organized to form countless forces to occupy the top of the mountain and seize the inner elixir for cultivation.

Of course, grabbing the inner elixir practice is not only impure, but also has no realm assistance, let alone Taoism. Therefore, under the natural disaster, there are countless deaths and injuries. However, even so, devouring the inner elixir to increase cultivation has also become the mainstream cultivation method of a number of flood demons.

Just as the demon clans who were born in the Honghuang was in a fight, suddenly, the chaotic god demon Kunpeng Taoist created a demon article in the northern underworld. In an flash, it spread all over the whole Honghuang, followed by various low-level cultivation skills. The momentum of the Honghuang demons suddenly stopped killing each other, and the appearance of the demon text was sought after by the Taoist demons. , and Kunpeng Taoist has also become the master of the demon clan in the demon clan, commonly known as the demon master Kunpeng.

At this time, some demon clans who have achieved immortality have also summarized the methods of practice. Suddenly, there are various methods of cultivation in the flood and famine. However, they are all circulating on their respective forces. For a while, the flood and famine demon clans have signs of continuous progress.

However, at the foot of the mountain, suddenly, eleven people with great power were born, which were the eleven ancestral witches. After that, from time to time, there appeared great witches with ancient blood near Fuzhou Mountain. In just a thousand years, there were millions of witches who constantly eliminated the demons of the surrounding forces under the leadership of the eleven ancestral witches.

As soon as the eleventh ancestor witch was born, he had the strength of Taiyi golden immortals. Coupled with the cultivation of the ancestral witch body, the speed of absorption of aura was even less than that of ordinary people. In just a thousand years, when the millions of witches gathered at the foot of the foot of the Fuzhou Mountain, the strength was already comparable to that of Daluo Jinxian.

Moreover, the eleven ancestral witches adhered to Pangu and naturally inherited the method of physical cultivation of Pangu. Therefore, the sudden birth of the witches directly occupied the places around the Wuzhou Mountain, and the demons around the Wuzhou Mountain were all killed by the witches. The inner elixir was directly refined to increase their strength. For a while, hundreds of millions of demons were suppressed by millions of witches. Fight. .

Until this time, such a scene can be seen everywhere on the flooded land.

More than a dozen witches chased thousands of demons and fled everywhere. From time to time, hundreds of demons were killed by witches. And tens of thousands of demons have gathered, and there are many scenes of beating one or two witches. However, in general, witches have an advantage in terms of top masters, while demons have an advantage in numbers. When the two sides meet, they fight with each other and die.

I don't know that there is a palace at the foot of the mountain. The palace is extremely simple, surrounded by a group of buildings, in which tens of thousands of witches live.

Looking closer, I saw the symbols written above the huge palace. When others looked at them, they only felt mysterious, but they couldn't understand it. Even on the Honghuang mainland, there were only a few things that could be understood. Of course, if Li Feng came here, he could understand it at a glance, it was the three words of Pangu Hall.

Entering the hall, you can see eleven people sitting on the futon. They are the eleven ancestral witches of the Honghuang witch clan. At this time, the eleven ancestors witch cultivation has reached the peak of the early days of the Daluo Jinxian and has turned into a human form. They are ten men, one woman, and the female is Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the rain.

I saw that Zhu Rong, with an unruly face, said anxiously to Di Jiang, "Big brother summoned me to wait this time. I don't know what's going on."

"Yes, now is the time when we are fighting with the demons. If I wait for a few people to be absent, there is a possibility that the witches will be besieged and killed." A cold voice sounded, and it was the ancestor of the communist witch with a frosty face.

"This time, you are waiting to come over to discuss a major event related to the survival of our witch clan." Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong and Gong Gong and said solemnly.

"Well, what's the matter, big brother?"

"Yes, big brother, what's the matter with the survival of my witch clan?"

"Yes, big brother."

As soon as Di Jiang finished saying this, Zhu Rong, Gong Gong and other Zu Wu asked one after another.

Di Jiang looked at several people's questions and didn't answer. It was not until the questioning stopped that he said with a serious face, "How do you feel about the strength of my witches compared with the demons?"

"Of course it's strong, my witch man. That one is not hundreds of times stronger than the demon clan, and there are more than the existence of eleven ancestral witches. When fighting, it's even more one-sided. Brother, why do you ask this?" Zhu Rong

said first, but after saying that, he looked at Di Jiang puzzledly.

"Yes, my witch clan is a hundred times stronger than that of the demon clan, but I ask, how many witches have fallen in my witch clan for thousands of years?" Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong's question and didn't explain, or

Continue to ask.

"Well, for thousands of years, my witch clan has fallen. There should be nearly 10,000 people. However, my witch clan has killed more than 100 million demons. In addition, my witch clan fell in the battle. It is a return to heaven and earth. What's wrong with this?" Zhu Rong answered, but at this time, it was more luxurious than a corpse. Xuan Ming and other ancestral witches looked thoughtful. Among them, Zhuo Jiuyin looked at Di Jiang with an old face and a little more fanatical. Obviously, something has been heard. After all, it is the time of the ancestral witch all night in the future, but he can see a trace of the situation.

"Yes, my witch clan killed more than 100 million demons under the condition of losing more than 10,000, so I ask, if my clan kills 10 billion demons, will there only be 11 people left for me, but is the demon clan only 10 billion?"

"Ah," Zhu Rong looked surprised, and there was even a trace of horror on his face. Obviously, he had already expected the scene after killing 10 billion demons, that is, the ancestor Wu Xinzhi was also shocked that the witch clan was left with only the light pole commander.

"But there are not as many as 10 billion demons on the flood, right? Then we won't win!" Zhu Rong said with some unconvincedness.

"The survival rate of our witch clan is extremely low, but the demon clan is different. You know, if we kill them 10 billion, I'm afraid they will recover in less than a million years. Moreover, when we kill them, there will be more demons, which can be killed inexhaustible. Di Jiang explained.

"That is, we are waiting to kill 10 billion demons, but the demons will still continue to replenish new blood, just like we are killing, and they are making, basically balance, but my witches to the end--" Xuanming ancestor witch took the unfinished words in Zhu Rongzu's mouth in surprise, and his expression was already cold, but he saw the flash in his eyes. A trace of appalling. Obviously, Xuanming Zuwu has understood what Dijiang Zuwu wants to say.

"Yes, in the end, there are only eleven ancestral witches left, and the demon clan may be severely damaged in a short time, but it is harmless and powerful." After saying this in a low voice, Di Jiang looked at the other ancestral witches.

"Ah!! No way," Gong Gong Zuwu was a little unbelievable, but the surprise in his eyes obviously agreed with this view.

Other people were also surprised one after another, but obviously they also thought of this possibility. Their faces were grim and silent. Eleven Zuwu, look at me. I look at you. Finally, Zhuo Jiuyin said, "Since you have summoned me to wait here, do you have a solution?" After saying that, he stared at Dijiang and wanted to find something from Dijiang's look.

And other ancestral witches also stared at Dijiang. Obviously, Zhuo Jiuyin had asked what some people wanted to ask.

"That's right, you wait for me to be attached." Then, Di Jiang whispered next to several people, and finally the eleven ancestral witch laughed at the same time. Obviously, there was no need to say more after taking it.

With this time, after the discussion of Pangu Hall, the lich disputes on the Honghuang Continent suddenly stopped, and the witches returned to their respective tribes to gather for the ancestral witches. Since the witches do not hunt the demons, the demons who are weaker than too many witches are not interested in organizing to kill the witches. After all, the demons are really too There is a shortage of top masters.

So, for a while, the flood fell into a state of calm again.

What is left in this battle is the lonely ghosts. From time to time, countless ghosts and demons have accumulated in the wilderness.

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