This seemingly absent connection made him feel an ingenious relationship.
In the past life of the earth and Chinese mythology, countless myths and legends, countless legendary immortals, most of them have been recorded!
Even a seemingly impossible world like the Ancient Ones was written down by an originator of ancient legends. It spread throughout China and became known to countless people. Even in a world with advanced technology, there are still countless people who have feelings about it.
The yearning for the prehistoric times, the pure sincerity for the prehistoric times!
On the other hand, in the past life of the earth, there were countless legends in novels and countless sacred stories about immortals. Maybe, maybe, they all existed!
However, due to some possibility, it cannot be directly mapped to the earth, so it can only exist on the earth in the form of legends, novels, ancient books, ruins, etc. and be known to the world!
Just like this magical world!
In this world, when he saw the establishment of the five immortal sects, he understood in his heart!
Perhaps, the world written by the founder of the Mortal Stream also existed, but was only passed down to the world in the form of words.
Perhaps, the world of fighting spirit and fighting spirit actually exists...
perhaps...
It’s just that it hasn’t been discovered by the world yet.
Qingluo seemed to feel that the earth he was on seemed to have some special reason for existence!
And these are not important.
The important thing is that he has witnessed the development and strength of a world and a race for more than a thousand years.
A world order, a world's rules, are slowly being established!
And this kind of rules and order is not just the order of a single race, but a rule and order that is universally applicable to the entire world and all races!
If a world wants to reach a higher level, it needs to be perfected and evolved.
And this requires order and strength!
Only in a world where rules are common to all living beings and where all creatures compete in order can there be stable development and great progress!
Just when Qing Luo was deep in thought, suddenly with a thought, a giant beast appeared on Qishan Mountain, with the body of a tortoise and a snake, a false holy beast!
As soon as it appeared, it opened its mouth wide and swallowed hundreds of human beings, then fell into a deep sleep and disappeared!
Qing Luo laughed angrily and said, "What an evil beast! He actually committed such a murderous act!"
This beast is exactly the ordinary river turtle that came in back then!
Although it is extremely ordinary in the wilderness.
But in this low-level world, after thousands of years of cultivation, it is by no means comparable to ordinary monsters! But because it has no spiritual wisdom, it chooses the cultivation method of the crooked monster clan, devouring human flesh and blood!
This monster came in because of him, and now that it has committed murder, it will naturally be on his head!
Qing Luo has made up his mind, even if this world is destroyed, he will not directly interfere at all.
Only bystanders can see the essence of the chaotic world!
However, although you cannot intervene directly, you can still get rid of this monster indirectly with a casual move!
Time passed slowly, and decades later, that ferocious beast, which the Immortal Sect called the ferocious beast that killed Xuanwu, appeared again!
Hundreds of immortal sects have already formed an alliance and worked together to encircle and destroy him!
But in the ancient times, even an ordinary river turtle was extraordinary. After more than a thousand years of practice, its magical powers and spells have far surpassed those of these monks who are only in the realm of spirit transformation and return to the virtual world!
Therefore, after a great battle, the human race suffered heavy losses, but the Slaughter Xuanwu was still intact!
At this time, after this Slaughter Xuanwu devoured the human race, it sneaked into the ground and prepared to sleep.
But just as he returned to the cave with satisfaction, he suddenly started to tremble all over.
Just because, in front of it, stood a figure!
This figure is naturally Qingluo.
After seeing the fear of the beast, he raised his voice and said: "You evil beast, can you still remember me? I won't let you do such evil!"
As soon as Qing Luo finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and pointed a finger in the air. The beast, which was a hundred feet tall, fell unconscious without any resistance in an instant!
Seeing this, he said softly: "I will leave you alive for the time being. When your cultivation level recedes in the future, leave it to the human race in this world to deal with it on their own!"
Qingluo's finger not only makes it sleep. The longer it sleeps, the more serious the loss of demonic power in the body becomes!
When he wakes up hundreds of years later, he may have very little demonic power left!
After that, Qingluo returned without a trace.
More than ten years later, the Immortal Sect in this world discovered that the Slaughter Xuanwu had disappeared!
The human race is naturally happy, but at the same time, no one knows the whereabouts of Slaughter Xuanwu, and there are different opinions!
On top of a tall mountain range, there are clouds and mist.
On the top of the cliff, two people stood.
It is Baoshan San and his disciple Huaisang!
Huaisang said: "Master, that ferocious beast has been sleeping for a long time!"
Baoshan Sanren looked at the clouds and mist in front of him and said solemnly: "Not bad!
I think it must be Senior Qing's method.
He is the only one in this world who has such strength, and he took action to subjugate this monster without even me being able to hide it!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and said, "Huaisang, how is your spirit body?"
"Thank you for your concern, Master. It will take another few hundred years to perfectly adapt to this world, get rid of oppression, and the disciple can step into the mortal world to practice the art of deception!" Huaisang replied with a salute.
After hearing this, Baoshan Sanren nodded and said: "Yes, in what capacity are you going to join the world? Once you join the world, all your cultivation will be unavailable. You have to make a choice!"
"Yes, my disciple has already made up his mind to join the Qinghe Nie clan in the Immortal Sect. My name will be Nie Huaisang!"
...
Four hundred years later, the Yunmeng Jiang clan, next to Lotus Pier, a handsome young man in black clothes was playing in the Lotus Lake. Next to him, there was a young man in purple clothes who was square and sat on the shore. He said with disdain on his face: "Wei Wuxian, you
How can I set an example for my fellow juniors by having fun like this all day long?"
The man in black took off a lotus pod in a hurry, picked out the lotus seeds, and put one into his mouth. The fragrance filled his mouth.
He smiled and said: "What are you talking about? Do I, the senior brother, have to set an example?
I don't!
Why are you so boring and verbose like those old masters?
Come down quickly you!"
After saying that, he rushed forward and pulled the purple-clothed boy on the shore into the water!
With a "plop", the boy in purple fell into the water without any precautions. He accidentally inhaled a few mouthfuls of lake water, almost choked, and was in a state of embarrassment.
He said angrily: "Wei Wuxian, you, I think you have an itchy skin, please give me a beating!"
Seeing this, the young man in black hurriedly swam towards the depths of Lotus Lake with a smile, and shouted loudly and proudly: "Jiang Cheng, why are you so angry? Why don't I just pull you and come after me!!!"
The boy in purple was angry: "Stop!..."
Two or three white cranes flew over this dream-like Lotus Pier, and the sound of chirping cranes and the playfulness of young people could be heard!
Qingluo, who was on the barren mountain, said leisurely at this time: "The human race has no external enemies to persecute, and it is already strong.
Chapter completed!