Chapter 2604
Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. He came to the dead pity dream and found that the latter was indeed dead. His heart was even deeper.
He knew that as like as two peas, she knew that this was not a real pity dream.
"Taiqing, are you in there? What's hiding?" Zhuo Wen went to the door at the end of the stone chamber and drank coldly.
Creak!
The stone gate opened slowly, and the purple fog inside was like the essence, giving people a psychedelic feeling.
Zhuo Wen was alert, but he stepped into the stone gate.
There is also a stone chamber in the stone gate, but it is surrounded by purple fog and can't really see the specific things inside.
Vaguely, Zhuo Wen could see a figure sitting cross legged in front of the purple fog. Beside the figure sitting cross legged, a beautiful figure knelt silently next to him, very obedient.
Zhuo Wen strode forward, pushed aside the heavy purple fog and came to the figure sitting in front of him.
What appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was a fairy like old man in green shirt.
At the moment, the old man in green shirt sat cross legged on the blue futon, with a peaceful face and kind eyes.
Next to the green shirt old man, there is a petite woman kneeling down, and this woman is pity dream.
The pity dream at the moment, the beautiful eyes are empty and confused, just like walking corpses.
The old man in green shirt opened his eyes, stared at the young man in white and said with a smile: "Zhuo Wen, I didn't expect you to cultivate to this level in just a few hundred years. I'm very pleased to be a teacher."
Zhuo Wen sneered: "Taiqing, you and I are no longer teachers and disciples!"
The old man in green shirt didn't care, and said faintly, "you got the poison of Zhu Rong and the Pangu flag?"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He looked deeply at the old man in green shirt and said, "how do you know?"
Taiqing smiled lightly and said, "because I sensed that you are from the legend of China and Pangu on the earth. I think you also know and know the relationship between Sanqing and Pangu?"
Zhuo Wen showed a puzzled look and said, "if it's true as you said, your strength is too weak compared with Pangu."
Taiqing laughed and said, "Zhuo Wen, you really don't know anything. Pangu's flesh turned into twelve ancestral witches, and the yuan God turned into Sanqing. Sanqing was only transformed by Pangu's yuan God, and there was no flesh..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a sudden color. He understood the meaning of Taiqing. Sanqing was only Pangu's yuan God and had no entity. If you want to practice, you have to reshape the flesh and practice again.
Moreover, because Sanqing is the original God of Pangu, the talent is definitely the top, and the cultivation speed must be very fast.
If it is explained in this way, it can also explain why the strength of Taiqing can only be subordinate to the Lord of the Chinese heaven.
"Moreover, Sanqing should have more than this strength, but because there was some contradiction with the twelve ancestral witches, there was a big war. Up to now, we Sanqing have not completely recovered, which is why I am willing to curl up in the eight heavenly regions." Taiqing said faintly.
"You should have led me in through the stone statue just now? What's your purpose?"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He knew very well that if the gods in the moral hall were not allowed by Taiqing, he could not find the entrance.
Taiqing's eyes became very dignified. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said in a deep voice: "the twelve ancestors of witches and Sanqing originally came from the same vein. Pangu opened up chaos and formed today's starry sky."
"But do you know that since the fall of Pangu, this starry sky is returning to chaos?"
Zhuo Wen was stunned and looked puzzled. He didn't quite understand the so-called return to chaos.
"The so-called return to chaos is the return of the whole world to its original nature, and the essence of this starry sky is chaos, and chaos does not have any matter, only chaotic energy."
"That is to say, our current star sky is going to decline. When the star sky returns to chaos, the star sky will usher in an unprecedented big explosion, and then all life and matter in the star sky will perish, turn into chaos and form a new chaotic world."
"And the chaotic world is what the heaven who killed Pangu wants."
Zhuo Wen nodded. He saw that Taiqing didn't seem to be lying, and he also knew that Taiqing should have a purpose.
"In today's world, I'm afraid only Pangu can split chaos. Even if there is still a strong man in the third step of preaching in this starry sky, guarding this starry sky and slowing down the pace of chaos, only Pangu can split chaos."
"At the beginning, we Sanqing had been involved with the twelve ancestral witches and wanted to reach an agreement with them to reproduce the holy power of Pangu and split the chaos, but we failed and had a stalemate with the twelve ancestral witches."
"So the Terran represented by our Sanqing broke away from the witch represented by the twelve ancestors. Finally, the Terran separated from the wasteland and formed the mysterious female heaven. However, our Sanqing was beaten back to its original form, leaving only the form of Yuanshen, and the Yuanshen was seriously damaged."
Taiqing looked at Zhuo Wen silently when he said this. He had said his purpose. He knew that Zhuo Wen must understand.
Zhuo Wen bowed his head and pondered silently. Zhuo Wen had heard about the gratitude and resentment between the mysterious female heaven and the boundless heaven, but he didn't know the details.
Now Taiqing came out completely, and Zhuo Wen finally realized it.
"In this way, you Sanqing are the heroes of the mysterious female heaven. Why do you hide in the eight heaven?" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
Taiqing sneered: "you underestimate the greed and jealousy of the Terran. The Terran respects us because of our power. When we lose the power to frighten them, do you think we can survive?"
Zhuo Wen is silent. What Taiqing said is unreasonable. Human nature is indeed the most complex thing. It can hurt you quietly like a cold arrow.
"Moreover, the Yuanshen of Sanqing still hasn't fully recovered. Even if I go back to Xuanfu heaven, I won't make a big fuss, but I will be careful! I'm actually looking for you to reach a cooperative relationship with you! Although you only have incomplete Zhu Rong insects, you have Pangu flags. It's not impossible to collect other ancestral witches and insects in the future."
"If you can practice Pangu holy body, there may be great hope to split chaos."
Taiqing spoke slowly.
"Why should I believe you? And what happened to younger martial sister Lianmeng?" Zhuo Wen looked at the girl kneeling beside Taiqing and asked in a bad tone.
Taiqing was not in a hurry. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "Zhuo Wen, after Pangu fell, the yuan God turned into Sanqing and the body blood essence turned into twelve ancestral witches, but you may not know that a small part of the blood essence turned into six reincarnations."
"I once told you that Lianmeng is a natural immortal body, but in fact it is not. She is a natural body of six reincarnations, can control the power of six reincarnations, and has a small part of the essence blood lost by Pangu."
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen's pupil shrinks. He finally knows why there are so many pity dreams outside. It turns out that it is because of the six samsara.
He knew that as like as two peas, she knew that this was not a real pity dream.
"Taiqing, are you in there? What's hiding?" Zhuo Wen went to the door at the end of the stone chamber and drank coldly.
Creak!
The stone gate opened slowly, and the purple fog inside was like the essence, giving people a psychedelic feeling.
Zhuo Wen was alert, but he stepped into the stone gate.
There is also a stone chamber in the stone gate, but it is surrounded by purple fog and can't really see the specific things inside.
Vaguely, Zhuo Wen could see a figure sitting cross legged in front of the purple fog. Beside the figure sitting cross legged, a beautiful figure knelt silently next to him, very obedient.
Zhuo Wen strode forward, pushed aside the heavy purple fog and came to the figure sitting in front of him.
What appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was a fairy like old man in green shirt.
At the moment, the old man in green shirt sat cross legged on the blue futon, with a peaceful face and kind eyes.
Next to the green shirt old man, there is a petite woman kneeling down, and this woman is pity dream.
The pity dream at the moment, the beautiful eyes are empty and confused, just like walking corpses.
The old man in green shirt opened his eyes, stared at the young man in white and said with a smile: "Zhuo Wen, I didn't expect you to cultivate to this level in just a few hundred years. I'm very pleased to be a teacher."
Zhuo Wen sneered: "Taiqing, you and I are no longer teachers and disciples!"
The old man in green shirt didn't care, and said faintly, "you got the poison of Zhu Rong and the Pangu flag?"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He looked deeply at the old man in green shirt and said, "how do you know?"
Taiqing smiled lightly and said, "because I sensed that you are from the legend of China and Pangu on the earth. I think you also know and know the relationship between Sanqing and Pangu?"
Zhuo Wen showed a puzzled look and said, "if it's true as you said, your strength is too weak compared with Pangu."
Taiqing laughed and said, "Zhuo Wen, you really don't know anything. Pangu's flesh turned into twelve ancestral witches, and the yuan God turned into Sanqing. Sanqing was only transformed by Pangu's yuan God, and there was no flesh..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a sudden color. He understood the meaning of Taiqing. Sanqing was only Pangu's yuan God and had no entity. If you want to practice, you have to reshape the flesh and practice again.
Moreover, because Sanqing is the original God of Pangu, the talent is definitely the top, and the cultivation speed must be very fast.
If it is explained in this way, it can also explain why the strength of Taiqing can only be subordinate to the Lord of the Chinese heaven.
"Moreover, Sanqing should have more than this strength, but because there was some contradiction with the twelve ancestral witches, there was a big war. Up to now, we Sanqing have not completely recovered, which is why I am willing to curl up in the eight heavenly regions." Taiqing said faintly.
"You should have led me in through the stone statue just now? What's your purpose?"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He knew very well that if the gods in the moral hall were not allowed by Taiqing, he could not find the entrance.
Taiqing's eyes became very dignified. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said in a deep voice: "the twelve ancestors of witches and Sanqing originally came from the same vein. Pangu opened up chaos and formed today's starry sky."
"But do you know that since the fall of Pangu, this starry sky is returning to chaos?"
Zhuo Wen was stunned and looked puzzled. He didn't quite understand the so-called return to chaos.
"The so-called return to chaos is the return of the whole world to its original nature, and the essence of this starry sky is chaos, and chaos does not have any matter, only chaotic energy."
"That is to say, our current star sky is going to decline. When the star sky returns to chaos, the star sky will usher in an unprecedented big explosion, and then all life and matter in the star sky will perish, turn into chaos and form a new chaotic world."
"And the chaotic world is what the heaven who killed Pangu wants."
Zhuo Wen nodded. He saw that Taiqing didn't seem to be lying, and he also knew that Taiqing should have a purpose.
"In today's world, I'm afraid only Pangu can split chaos. Even if there is still a strong man in the third step of preaching in this starry sky, guarding this starry sky and slowing down the pace of chaos, only Pangu can split chaos."
"At the beginning, we Sanqing had been involved with the twelve ancestral witches and wanted to reach an agreement with them to reproduce the holy power of Pangu and split the chaos, but we failed and had a stalemate with the twelve ancestral witches."
"So the Terran represented by our Sanqing broke away from the witch represented by the twelve ancestors. Finally, the Terran separated from the wasteland and formed the mysterious female heaven. However, our Sanqing was beaten back to its original form, leaving only the form of Yuanshen, and the Yuanshen was seriously damaged."
Taiqing looked at Zhuo Wen silently when he said this. He had said his purpose. He knew that Zhuo Wen must understand.
Zhuo Wen bowed his head and pondered silently. Zhuo Wen had heard about the gratitude and resentment between the mysterious female heaven and the boundless heaven, but he didn't know the details.
Now Taiqing came out completely, and Zhuo Wen finally realized it.
"In this way, you Sanqing are the heroes of the mysterious female heaven. Why do you hide in the eight heaven?" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
Taiqing sneered: "you underestimate the greed and jealousy of the Terran. The Terran respects us because of our power. When we lose the power to frighten them, do you think we can survive?"
Zhuo Wen is silent. What Taiqing said is unreasonable. Human nature is indeed the most complex thing. It can hurt you quietly like a cold arrow.
"Moreover, the Yuanshen of Sanqing still hasn't fully recovered. Even if I go back to Xuanfu heaven, I won't make a big fuss, but I will be careful! I'm actually looking for you to reach a cooperative relationship with you! Although you only have incomplete Zhu Rong insects, you have Pangu flags. It's not impossible to collect other ancestral witches and insects in the future."
"If you can practice Pangu holy body, there may be great hope to split chaos."
Taiqing spoke slowly.
"Why should I believe you? And what happened to younger martial sister Lianmeng?" Zhuo Wen looked at the girl kneeling beside Taiqing and asked in a bad tone.
Taiqing was not in a hurry. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "Zhuo Wen, after Pangu fell, the yuan God turned into Sanqing and the body blood essence turned into twelve ancestral witches, but you may not know that a small part of the blood essence turned into six reincarnations."
"I once told you that Lianmeng is a natural immortal body, but in fact it is not. She is a natural body of six reincarnations, can control the power of six reincarnations, and has a small part of the essence blood lost by Pangu."
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen's pupil shrinks. He finally knows why there are so many pity dreams outside. It turns out that it is because of the six samsara.