Everyone froze for a few seconds.
Finding someone to take as an apprentice, although the idea is very good, and it is indeed the best choice at present, but it is very difficult to practice.
First of all, you have to be smart, otherwise it would be impossible to practice the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art that requires spells.
Secondly, you must be loyal, otherwise you may become the second witch clan and abandon your mentor again after rising.
Long Wuming: "We can't run away, we can only let you get away, Mengmei, and go out to find an apprentice to teach. After all, your body has secretly left Jianmu, and no one will know... .
We asked Tiantu to secretly communicate with a trustworthy ancestral witch to quietly rescue you...
As for the selection of xinxing candidates, the five of us can all work together as advisers, and we all have to pass our vision. We are all sharp-sighted people. "
Bell at the top of the food chain: "Hehe, let me ask an ancestral witch for help? No one can be trusted! You know, even the ancestral witch who tipped me off may be an ancient existence from the old era who took the opportunity to borrow My hand will bring down Di Qi."
Fuck!
So insidious
Everyone's scalps are numb.
The twelve ancient existences in the ancient world all crawled out of hundreds of years of fighting, each of them is an earth-shattering talent, and crowdfunding may not be able to defeat each other.
The news of their discussion on the Internet at this time must not be spread, otherwise a bunch of free apprentices will come to the door.
And if they don't unite, they don't even have the qualifications to wrestle with those old bastards from the ancient world.
A sword breath: "So, cute girl, how long will it take you to secretly dig yourself out?"
Mengmei thought for a while and replied: I have grown for hundreds of years, and it will take at least fifty years to dig it out.
Everyone was taken aback, how deep did they have to bury themselves
Qiu Mingshan speed: "Ahem! You can't wait that long, let me give you a suggestion... Mengmei, you just look at the people on Jianmu every day, and choose slowly, after all, they all fucked you men, you have to understand them one by one (funny)”
Mengmei: I'll kill you! (gritting teeth)
... ..
Prehistoric world.
Kaiyuan Tianting, two hundred and thirty-seven years.
When the Jiuzhuan Xuangong was developed, nearly two hundred years had passed.
The four major races, there have been many arrogances with prominent reputations, and talents in the land have emerged in large numbers. The grand scene of the World of Vice Great Contest.
Among the twelve ancestor witches in the Heavenly Court, one of the oldest beings is about to die.
"Our time is approaching one after another. We have fought for hundreds of years in our lifetime, and the lifespan consumption is too serious..."
This world is stronger than the world of wizards, and compared with the same realm of the world of wizards, the life expectancy is half longer. After all, cultivating the world and forming a cycle of its own, the kung fu of self-cultivation and self-cultivation is naturally powerful.
Seventh-level epic wizards have a lifespan of 600 years, and the emperor Dongxu of the seventh level logically has a lifespan of 900 years, but now, their lifespan of 500 or 600 years is almost dead.
On the throne, the voice of the Emperor of Heaven said faintly:
"Our other eleven ancestor witches can last for a while, but the seventh ancestor Wu Chengshan is revered as the first battle god of the witch clan. He has unparalleled combat power and Taoism. Dying...."
Amidst the hazy white light, a ancestral witch, the most powerful existence in the world, showed a sad expression and a sad face.
Their momentum was astonishing. In the entire palace of the Emperor of Heaven, a terrifying oppressive force flowed like an endless ocean.
Any random Emperor Dongxu, if there is no barrier from the same realm, it only takes one month to slaughter all the living beings in the heaven and the mortal world.
"Are fellow Taoists of the same age as us leaving us too?"
"We are completely old. It's not just Shouyuan. It's just that in the age of the ancient gods, we bathed in blood and fought hard for the acquired souls. We accumulated too many hidden wounds to establish the Heavenly Court..."
"Shouyuan is short, and the five declines of heaven and man are about to usher in."
"If you don't prove Dao Hunyuan, you will end up as an ant under a saint."
... ..
The ancient being present sighed, his eyes were old, and he was already senile.
In each era, at most one or two invincible Dongxu Emperors will be born.
Even in some declining eras, only a few quasi-emperors may be born.
However, in the era of the ancient gods, the arrogance of heaven came forth in large numbers, and twelve terrifying existences in the realm of heavenly emperors were born at the same time. It can even be said that in the later era, it is basically impossible for such a vast and prosperous world to appear!
Each of them, appearing in other eras, would suppress the world, defeat countless arrogances of the same realm, and become an invincible emperor. He is the only one in the world, but now, they all emerge in the same era, and they are able to overthrow the ancient world. Thirteen innate ancient gods.
Among them, Di Qi, as the leader, naturally has earth-shattering talent to suppress the other eleven Dongxu Great Emperors.
But now, they are really old. After all, no matter how old they are, no matter how many means, no matter how earth-shattering their cultivation, they can't resist the erosion of time, and no matter how powerful Emperor Dongxu is, they can't defeat time.
The one who is about to really decline in front of him is the ancestor Wu Chengshan.
Emperor Qi Tiandi was silent for a while, and said in a clear voice: "Chengshan will leave soon, and the Sun Primordial Spirit will have a vacant statue. We old people can take this opportunity to step down and choose the next Emperor of Heaven to inherit his Sun Jinwu and rule the two realms of heaven and earth." !"
The surrounding ancient existence, everyone seconded:
"What the Emperor of Heaven said is true, we old people are about to withdraw from the era..."
"In the future, the prosperous age belongs to young people..."
"Then, how to deal with Emperor Qing, Jianmu Qingteng, and Wu Zu?"
"Continue to suppress."
"Since that's the case, let's use the Sun Primordial Spirit left behind by Chengshan's painstaking training to establish the next Emperor of Heaven..."
On this day, a piece of news that shook the world came from the heaven:
"The ancestral witch of Chengshan, whose lifespan is about to expire, the great ancestral witches feel powerless, and have retired one after another, and will choose the next emperor of heaven!"
boom!
Between the heaven and the earth, the major sects, the four major races, and the hidden fairy sects rioted and shook one after another.
"How can it be?"
"The Heavenly Emperor has only been in power for less than six hundred years, and is he coming to an end?"
"I thought Di Qi, the invincible emperor, would continue to rule forever. Who would have thought that these ancient existences suffered too much damage in the early years? Cracks of varying degrees appeared one after another... ”
"Hey! Under the Hunyuan, you will end up as ants and will not live forever."
...
Many people are lamenting.
Di Qi, as the first acquired spiritual emperor in the world, led the eleven ancestral witches of that year to conquer the sky together and overthrew the rule of the innate ancient gods. The world thought that he could live at least a thousand years and be immortal. A hundred years, the era of the most powerful emperor is now passing... .
But at the same time as lamenting and feeling, it is also secretly excited.
An invincible emperor of heaven suppressed the current world, and his death also meant the end of an era. If he could survive in the world, it would be the greatest injustice he did to other later geniuses.
From the land of the world, there was a heated discussion:
A sun primordial spirit has been emptied, who will be the next emperor of heaven
... ..
Another ten years.
"Great Emperor, dead."
The ancestor Wu Chengshan fell, and the heaven and the earth mourned together.
The heaven and the earth mourned for it. It rained heavily and there was no cloud in the sky. It fell into darkness for three days and was only illuminated by the moonlight.
All the visions of heaven and earth came out together to lay a memorial ceremony for the emperor.
A crystal star coffin was built, and Emperor Dongxu inherited the mountain, and was buried in it. On the day of entering the tomb, all the immortal officials and great talents from all over the world came one after another.
In the crystal coffin, lay a terrifying ancient emperor's body quietly, with black hair and shawl, majestic and majestic, with four arms, wearing black snake earrings, permeating wisps of frightening imperial power.
"Zheng!"
A round of the sun soars into the sky, and its brilliance shines through the ages.
This is the primordial spirit of Emperor Chengshan, slowly flying into the air.
"It's a scorching sun, and the bones are strong!"
In the heavenly court, everyone looked up and saw that the sun was shining brightly and goldenly, as if they saw this ancient Dongxu Emperor, following the eleven best friends who lived as soldiers and horses, fought bloody battles against the ancient gods of the world, and calmed down the world for the acquired souls. ancient times.
"An ancient great emperor has begun to leave us..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...."
In the heavenly court, the old man's cry could be heard from time to time.
The twelve ancient beings, full of divine light, stood silently on a high place, with a complex expression on their faces. No matter what kind of mood they had, Cheng Shan was after all a partner who accompanied them through their lives and fought for their lives.
And after that, I'm afraid that some companions will leave one after another...
Three days later.
The hole left by Emperor Chengshan was pierced into the void at the top of the heaven by the joint efforts of the Eleven Patriarchal Witches.
A vast voice resounded through the heavens and the earth:
"This sky is called Da Luo Tian, which means heaven above heaven!"
Eleven aging ancestral witches gave up their rule one after another, and let the confidants of the heavenly court, before the new emperor ascended the throne, instead of governing the heavenly palace, they entered the small space of "Daluotian" to escape from the world.
In this "Da Luotian", they put a large amount of heaven and earth aura stored in the heavens for hundreds of years into it, and began to use the extremely rich aura in it to delay the aging of their physical bodies.
... ..
Built on wood.
There are people coming and going, young heroes, great talents, very lively.
"Hahaha! The world cannot be without a master for a day! Who will be the next emperor of heaven! Who will be the next co-lord of heaven and earth?"
"The old people, all of them have decayed blood, they may not be able to break through the realm of Dongxu Great Emperor, only those younger generations... At this time, all the arrogances are fighting. There is even a genius who has surpassed some old people and reached the Entered the sixth realm of cave!"
"Hehe, what's the use of pursuing the realm of insanity? It's sensationalism! Other arrogances can also break through, as long as they have a lot of resources, but if they break through rashly, their foundation is not solid. They have to fight across the same realm and keep polishing their foundation."
"The major hermit holy places have also been born one after another, and they are exhausting a lot of resources, accumulating on their respective contemporary Tianjiao..."
"What! Shen Daiou, under the protection of old man Yunfeng, went to the Bifeng Gate, picked out the thirteen elders, and defeated their contemporary Tianjiao Zhang Qing with one move, and left?"
"Zhang Qing realized his shame and acted bravely. He no longer suppressed his strength and broke through to the sixth realm, Dongtian."
"On the northwest land, the arrogance of the monster clan is also challenging everywhere. They are very arrogant, and they have a tendency to break into the territory of the human race and are recognized as provocative."
Countless teahouses are whispering and discussing.
And the people outside were suddenly surprised, and they were also eating melons:
What the hell!
Has the next Emperor of Heaven ascended the throne
We haven't picked any candidates, and we haven't practiced yet. We will definitely not be able to catch up with the Emperor of Heaven!
They are distraught!
At this moment, I was completely in a hurry and couldn't keep up with the progress.
Now, all ethnic groups are building cities on the Tongtian Jianmu, branching off branches one by one, so that the whole Jianmu, like a world tree, can carry the worlds on the branches.
The consciousness of Ivy, the mother of the earth, wandered around the cities on the tree trunks of her body, peeping at their privacy, and muttered to herself, "Look, everyone, how about this? I have been under surveillance for a while, and I was repented by the genius fiancee of the Dazong sect." Yes, I am very useless, but I am working very hard.”
"Not good, this kind of no talent, if you do n’t open, counterattack a hammer, you can only be beaten in your life!
"Wori, who gave this tongue to P, it's so beautiful! Is this licking the wound secretly! (This picture is good, it's mine now)"
"So, what about this man?"
She is constantly competing for candidates.
Everyone's goals are very clear. First of all, they must be smart and talented. To defeat the arrogance of the present age, they must even have some scheming, otherwise they will not be able to defeat those ancient existences. And struggle.
Just like Guo Jing's naivety.
But Mengmei has her own ideas, "Hehehe, Guo Jing is not enough, it is better to be Yang Guo, who is clever, eccentric, and kind, and also to be a domineering president, clearly infatuated with her beautiful master... . .”
Only in this way can she grasp the core authority to control the apprentice!
She has already started to think about it, if they join forces to rule the world, they will turn against the water and split up.
"This, can't you?"
Jian Mu looked at a weak Wu clan, observed for a while, then shook his head and muttered again,
"Where are you now? On Zhongnan Mountain, there is no living dead, my aunt is waiting for you here..."
More than ten years have passed.
It's been a long time in the forum, and it's been heatedly discussed, but it didn't pass. After all, there are very few people with outstanding talents and honesty.
... ..
Jianmu Nantian City, in an elegant and simple mortal world, on the screen, accompanied by a baby crying, a baby boy came to this world.
"Miss, miss, it's a boy."
A beautiful woman with a pale complexion was lying on the bed, looking at her newborn child, "You shouldn't have been born, you are a combination of a demon and a witch."
In this world, the demons occupy the body of the witch clan to transform into forms, and the witch clan occupies the body of the demon as the soul, which is the enemy of life and death.
The appearance of this child was originally a mistake.
As the pride of a generation, the two of them secretly fell in love in the fight. She thought that the man would give up all his power and accompany her far away, but she was wrong.
But now, this strange child has actually taken time out of her purple mansion realm cultivation base, making her a mortal.
"Is this the end of violating the rules of the two clans? I have lost all my cultivation, and I will be severely punished by my family." She sighed, with a bitter face, and handed it to her confidant Xin Niang next to her, "In my life, Talented and intelligent, he was trapped in the world of mortals, turned his back on the Tao, abandoned the Tao, and also abandoned longevity...he called Changsheng, just like I gave up him."
"Miss..." Xin Niang hesitated to speak.
The woman shook her head, "I am the daughter of the head of the Tai Snake Demon Sect, and I have the qualifications to inherit the lineage of the sect, but now my cultivation base is useless, so I can only go back and be punished... and his father is Kaitian Jianmu... Zong’s eldest disciple, he no longer looks down on me.”
After the woman left, Xin Niang took the baby and lived in seclusion in Jianmu South City.
This baby was different from the moment he was born. He looked at the ground calmly without crying or fussing every day. On the thirteenth day after he was born, he suddenly started talking and burst into tears, "As soon as I was born, I remember very Clearly, my mother named me and left me."
Born to know it.
He doesn't seem to be a human being. He has the characteristics of a monster race. After countless years of polishing, he was brewed in the spiritual energy. He was born with enlightened wisdom and clear thoughts, like a born saint.
He drained all of his mother's cultivation and was born.
When he was half a year old, his adoptive mother, Xin Niang, taught him how to consolidate the foundation, and found that he could understand everything, and within half a day, he succeeded in strengthening the foundation.
When he was one year old, he practiced to the second level of concentration.
At the age of three, he reached the Divine Tibet Realm.
When he opened the sea of consciousness, he was born with a primordial spirit, and the shape of his soul was not born with a human shape.
The hazy soul phantom in the sea of consciousness is the Jianmu vine inherited from the father's primordial spirit, but it is a little different, with the mother's primordial spirit in the form of a green snake, with scales and eyes, which seems to fit the rules of heaven and earth, eighty-one The scales coincide with the number ninety-nine.
And the branches and leaves of the vines turned into tree claws and tree corners, very handsome.
Turned into a Tenglong primordial spirit.
In this piece of heaven and earth, there has never been such a creature, and there has never been a congenital primordial spirit. All creatures and primordial spirits are acquired.
"What a poor child, what filial piety and kindness, what a pure and lovely dream..." Mengmei couldn't help but sigh, "It's just a pity, he appeared too slowly, if fifty years earlier, he would have It is possible to compete for the position of the Emperor of Heaven today."
However, the others didn't care, and said calmly: "So what if you choose a new Emperor of Heaven? Go to the Heavenly Palace, if it's the other day, pull the Emperor of Heaven down from his horse!"
Those people are crazy...
Looking at the child, Mengmei couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.
But on this day, the child suddenly heard a voice from the depths of the earth, "Son! You are innately supreme and Taoist, and I am the earth mother Ivy, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"
"Can I find my parents? Will the family be reunited?" the three-year-old child raised his head and asked.
The voice from the shadows answered.
"Can."
"Then I will learn!"
Spring went and autumn came, and another five years passed.
Dao Changsheng, eight years old, a young and cute child sitting on the blue steps, holding his chin, watching the ancient monks coming and going in the Jianmu Nantian City, discussing the battle of the great arrogance.
Back in the room, the table was full of books and textbooks, and the shelves were filled with "Junior High School Mathematics" and "Three Hundred Sets of Junior High School Examination Papers". He was gentle, like a scholar.
"Dao Changsheng, today, let's learn trigonometry."
In the void, a faint voice came.
Soon, the sound of children reading books came out of the window: "Odds change and evens remain the same, symbols look at the quadrant!"