What Yang Jian was most worried about happened.
Moreover, her begging for mercy was more intense and continuous than that of Yao Ji.
The Peach Blossom Fairy was bewitched by Yang Tianyou, her family was ruined, and she was suppressed under the Peach Mountain for several years.
How lonely, lonely, and desolate it is?
It’s so vast, but there’s nowhere to go.
After escaping from Taoshan, the first person who came to mind was Shen Gongbao.
Perhaps because Shen Gongbao is Peach Blossom Fairy's ray of light during the most difficult, painful and tormenting time.
Light up the dark days.
She has a peach-shaped face and a pair of beautiful eyes, charming and blurry.
The beautiful appearance is still a bit sickly and pitiful.
Anyone who sees it will probably feel pity.
In other words, eating the marrow makes you know the taste. Only when the Peach Blossom Fairy gets along with him can the soul be comforted and feel safe.
The light rain in Tianjie is as moist as cake.
This poem is perfect to describe the spring rain of Dashang.
But it can also be used to describe people.
In the rain curtain, the two of them were not restrained, but let go of their spiritual communication.
The depression, loneliness and desolation in Peach Blossom Fairy's heart were greatly comforted.
Every inch deeper into the soul, the more secure it becomes.
This is something Yang Tianyou can't compare to, and the sense of security it brings is less than one ten thousandth of that of a male leopard!
Some people say that a true warrior can face difficulties and obstacles, face difficulties, and then retreat calmly.
How can we persevere without being repeatedly rubbed back by adversity?
Shen Gongbao has been traveling through the wilderness for several years, and he seems to have the potential to control everything vertically and horizontally.
After walking through many muds, we finally found the essence of Taoism.
Spring rain is as precious as oil.
The sky may be merciful to the people of Kyushu and sprinkle it generously.
The spring rain nourishes the hard land, making the soil soft and conducive to farming.
The rain was not heavy but continuous.
And know your propriety, wait until the land is soft and the pond is full of water.
The spring rain slowly stopped.
The hardworking people go to work in the fields to cultivate streams, ponds, matsutake meadows, and listen to the sound of frogs.
In the study room.
The fragrance of peach blossoms is overflowing.
Shen Gongbao was full of praise, "Dashang is so good, and they also have peach-flavored grapes."
The Battle of the North Sea is coming to an end.
This battle showed the majesty of the Great Heavenly Lord.
Let all the powerful people in the prehistoric era realize: "Haotian is so strong?"
"As expected of the Tao Ancestor's gatekeeper, he must have at least seven or eight innate spiritual treasures!"
"Rich!"
Many casual cultivators from the ancient times recognized the strength displayed by Haotian, and actually accepted the recruitment of Heavenly Court and took the initiative to serve in Heavenly Court.
Heavenly Court and the Dragon Clan actually don't have any great hatred. Haotian's fight is just for skin and to deter the great wilderness!
The strategic goal has been achieved, and there seems to be no point in continuing to fight.
Haotian couldn't do anything to Zhulong.
"Ming Jin retreats the troops!" Haotian ordered.
Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers gathered and retreated from the battlefield.
There were millions of heavenly soldiers when they arrived, but less than 200,000 were left when they returned. You can imagine how tragic the battle was.
Antarctic Immortal Old Man and Guang Chengzi looked at Haotian with gloomy expressions, "Why did you withdraw your troops before the Dragon Clan was exterminated?"
Haotian waved his sleeves and said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"Heaven suffered serious losses in this battle, so I won't accompany you."
How could Haotian not know the idea of Chanjiao Jinxian and use the hands of heaven to kill the dragon clan!
The immortals of Chanjiao did not take action to help Heavenly Court, they still despised Heavenly Court in their hearts!
Heavenly soldiers and generals withdraw from the battlefield and return to heaven.
The pharmacists and Jianglong also gave up when they saw the opportunity. They captured dozens of small dragons and returned to the west, filling them into the Eight Heavenly Dragon Ponds.
The eight Tianlong tribes return to their positions, and the fortune of the West increases slightly.
The luck that had just risen was taken back by the way of heaven.
The names of Jie Yin and Zhunti Hua are saints, and they are well deserved.
Over the North Sea.
Zhulong looked at the Kunlun Golden Immortals playfully, "You guys, juniors, do you want to fight again?"
The immortals in Kunlun pondered for a moment, then turned into a few rays of light and left.
Haotian's son fled, but no one in Chanjiao could stop Zhulong, and he would be rubbed if he stayed.
In this battle, the Dragon Clan wins.
"Win, win!"
Ao Guang's dragon horn was broken, and he was covered in blood and said excitedly.
Zhulong put away his arrogance and asked solemnly: "Sihai Erlang, how much is the loss?"
"The damage is nearly 80%..." Ao Guang's heart suddenly became heavy.
"Eighty percent...they are all my good boys from all over the world."
Zhulong stared at the sea with his eyes, dazed for a long time.
In this battle, both sides suffered heavy losses, and countless immortal bodies fell into the sea, which was regarded as nourishment.
In this area of the North Sea, hundreds of millions of aquatic people can use the immortal blood and immortal flesh to give birth to spiritual wisdom in a short time and replenish it to the whole world.
It can be said that when the whale falls, all things will come to life.
After Zhulong stopped for a long time, the sub-sage aura around him surged and spread throughout the world.
"I am Zhulong, and Sihai has officially left the heaven."
"During the battle of Long Han's Calamity, the Dragon Clan was burdened with overwhelming karma. Today, the Dragon Clan has set up the Four Seas Dragon Palace to forever control the four seas. It will move the clouds and spread rain on behalf of the sky, bringing blessings to the wilderness!" (Dai Tiandao)
"The Dragon Palaces of the Four Seas are divided into East, West, North and South. They are honored as Dragon Kings and are responsible for the movement of clouds and rain in the four extremes of the wilderness..."
"Use the Ancestral Dragon Palace to suppress luck, Dragon Clan, stand!"
Zhulong followed the example of his elder brother Ancestral Dragon, re-planned the dragon clan, and reestablished the dragon clan!
The clouds and rain bring blessings to the wilderness, and there is merit and luck to be gained, which can wash away the karma of the dragon clan.
Zhulong Yundanfengqing's rebellion was not a brainless rebellion, but a plan.
The Dragon Clan nominally stays in the Heavenly Court, which counts as working for the Celestial Court, and will be rewarded with luck, but it will also belong to the Heavenly Court, not the Dragon Clan!
If you want to revitalize the Dragon Clan, the first step is to wash away the Dragon Clan’s karma.
This can be regarded as competing for a job with the Yubu in Heaven... Well... Before the gods are finished, there is no Yubu in Heaven yet.
Zhulong's voice spread throughout the ancient world, and all the great masters in the ancient world suddenly understood Zhulong's intention.
The younger generation who didn't know Zhulong's character all felt admiration from the bottom of their hearts, "He is worthy of being the genius of the Long Han era. He can count on three steps...old silver coin."
The Haotian Yu Department has not yet been established. Although I am angry at the dragon clan for taking over the responsibilities of the heaven, there is nothing I can do about it.
The immortal volcano of Nanming.
Under the crater, Nanmingli is surrounded by fire.
There is a palace in the volcano called Yuanfeng Palace.
An old woman with a stooped figure slowly raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the sea.
The old woman was an elder of the Phoenix Clan back then. She was a quasi-sage in her peak period, but now her body is riddled with holes and is worse than the previous Zhulong.
The old woman murmured to herself: "Time is sentimental, and it is also the most ruthless."
"In those days, Zhulong dared to enter the Nanming volcano alone, and met the clan leader just for a boring word..."
"But now there is no escape at all, and all the plans are based on the Dragon Clan..."
"Haha." The old woman smiled to herself again.
"The important task of racial rejuvenation should not be taken as a joke. The blood and tears of countless companions have fallen."
"The ardent expectations of countless sons and daughters."
"The burden is so heavy that even the candle dragon has changed."
"It's changed for the better."
"Cai Feng, when will the young patriarch return?" the old woman called softly.
Caifeng is the third pure-blooded phoenix born in the Phoenix clan in recent years, and her qualifications are second only to the young clan leader.
The girl was wearing a colorful dress and shook her head helplessly, "The young patriarch is still training in the human race and said that this training is very important..."
The old woman's cloudy eyes showed a faint light, "If the young patriarch can reach that step, our Phoenix Clan... will be able to regain its vitality in an instant."
"Cai Feng, please go to the human race...if possible, to give birth to a bloodline."
"Let's talk again." Caifeng happily turned into a stream of fire and flew towards Chaoge.
Caifeng was happy not to go to Kong Xuan, but to play in the wilderness.
Cai Feng was only born ten thousand years ago and has never experienced the pain of that time. Naturally, it is not as painful as the old woman. She has just remembered from an early age to restore the glory of the Feng clan. It is our duty to do so.
The ancient central land.
Huo Qilin waited anxiously, and suddenly a ball of auspicious light burst out.
"Success!"
"The Qilin Heart was successfully conceived, and a pure-blood Qilin was born to our Qilin clan!"
The three tribes have passed away for countless years, and they are planning silently in a place where all living beings cannot see.
This is what happened in the prehistoric times. On the bright side, the tribulation energy can be seen surging, and on the other side, the undercurrent is surging.
Yuan Hong and his party returned to the Medical Center from Beihai.
Watching the powerful fights, the Taoist mind has learned a lot.
Yang Jian couldn't wait to find his mother, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mom, your complexion is much rosier and your skin is fairer and smoother. I'm afraid you didn't use any cosmetics." Yang Jian laughed.
Peach Blossom Fairy's face turned slightly red, "No way, don't talk nonsense."
Then Peach Blossom Fairy was in trouble, "How should I tell Erlang and the others?"
