If the Vermilion Bird is the essence of Lihuo, then the Xuan Bird is the spirit of true water!

The eyes of the jade tripod were flashing. The difference was that the Vermillion Bird became the sacred beast of fire guarding the south among the four spirits of the sky, while the sacred beast of water guarding the north became the Xuanwu.

But it is undeniable that in myth, the Xuanniao is definitely an underrated divine bird, mysterious and powerful.

In addition, there is another legend related to this mysterious bird: the mysterious bird of heaven descends and gives birth to Shang!

Specifically, Emperor Ku's second concubine Jian Di was the daughter of Yourong. When he was going out for a bath with someone else, he saw an egg of a mysterious bird. After Jian Di swallowed it, he became pregnant and gave birth to a contract.

And Qi is the ancestor of the entire Shang Dynasty today.

Therefore, nowadays, the entire Shang Dynasty is water virtue, and the totem that it admires is also a mysterious bird.

Like the Vermillion Bird, the number of black birds is extremely rare, and it is also the natural enemy of mosquitoes, flies, monsters and locusts.

Therefore, the Jade Ding was a little surprised that he actually saw a rare mysterious bird here today.

Xiao Jiang opened his mouth, and it seemed that it was still useful... Yu Ding thought silently and then focused on the group of evil mosquitoes.

Judging from the monstrous evil spirit, these mosquitoes are not simple. Each one has the level of a true immortal. The strongest one is comparable to the middle stage of the celestial immortal. No wonder there are so many corpses on the ground...

The disciples of Jie Sect... Yu Ding looked at the costumes on the mummies and his eyes narrowed.

Looking at the prehistoric world today, there are people, anthemselves, and intercepts, the four major Western religions, including heaven, demon clan, and human clan,

But in terms of its great power and its strength, who can compare with the Jie Sect, which is known as "Ten Thousand Immortals Come to the Tribute"?

Because the Academic Buddhism has always followed the elite route of double standards of character and qualification, the Academic Buddhism is much better than the Academic Buddhism in terms of rules and virtues. However, in terms of overall scale and strength, in front of the Biyou Palace... the Academic Buddhism is still shorter.

Jiejiao is the most undisputed force in the prehistoric world today.

Maybe this is why everyone is targeting Jie Sect... Yu Ding sighed in his heart. Jie Sect's current power is really too great.

Wanxian is here to pay tribute. The Emperor of Heaven cannot control such a lineup, nor can the King of Middle-aged People, and the King of Hell in the underworld is helpless...

This led to the Jie Sect's people acting unscrupulously and not taking the heaven, human race, underworld, etc. into consideration. This problem is not only the Jie Sect, but also the Jade Ding found in the Anarchy Sect.

Simply put:

The Ancestral Sect thinks that the Jie Cult is a slutty and is full of stingy chickens. Only the family affairs of the Xuanmen are orthodox, and the Jie Cult thinks that the people of the Ancestral Sect are just a noble person and seek fame and reputation, and the family is orthodox.

Then, they all looked down on Heaven...

It’s just that the rules of the Anhui Sect are strict and the disciples are all restricted, so it’s not that obvious. However, the current reputation of the Jie Sect in the prehistoric world is only one word... bad!

Two words, very bad!

Very bad! Not ordinary bad!

This problem is inevitable. After all, there is no difference in teachings, which will inevitably lead to a mixture of dragons and snakes. Those who are misconduct do whatever they want in the prehistoric world, and in the end, they will definitely keep the accounts on the Jieshi.

This killing disaster in which the gods violated the precepts... has a greater relationship with the Jie Sect.

Then, when the Jie Sect was still at its peak, someone dared to attack the Jie Sect’s people...

Yu Ding looked at the group of mosquito monsters, and these mosquitoes also reminded him of a mysterious character in the Conquest of Gods.

Mosquito Taoist!

Speaking of Mosquito Taoist, he is also considered the number one cruel person in the prehistoric world. His body is the blood-winged black mosquito in the prehistoric world. Later, when he was appointed as a god, he was captured by the saints of the Western religion. He was packed in a bag and handed over to the White Lotus boy for care.

Later, because the White Lotus boy was not aware of it for a while, he released the Mosquito Taoist, which caused the eight direct inheritors of the Jie Sect captured by the Western Sect, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, to be sucked away by the Mosquito Taoist.

This is not over yet. Then the Mosquito Taoist took advantage of the Western saints participating in the great catastrophe of the Gods in the East and "passing" people with destiny, and sneaked to Mount Sumeru, the base camp of the Western sect, to absorb the 12th-grade merit golden lotus in the West, and degenerated into the ninth-grade merit golden lotus.

After that, the Mosquito Taoist disappeared and disappeared.

Although Western religion has gained a lot from the creation of gods, the degeneration of treasures like the twelve-grade merit Golden Lotus still caused great losses to Western religions.

But if it were that guy... Yu Ding stared at the mosquito group, narrowed his eyes and raised a finger.

If he was really a mosquito Taoist, such a fierce man might be able to mediate the battle with the original powerful Yu Ding Real Person, but now he... is still on the safe side.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The overwhelming army of mosquitoes was washed away by the black bird. Shen Gongbao, Jiang Shang and Guang Yaozi showed surprise on their faces.

"Brother Shen Dao, when will the reinforcements you invited arrive?" Guang Yaozi whispered.

Senior Brother Yuding, what are you doing? Didn’t you say that you would be on call whenever you had to call you... Shen Gongbao coughed dryly when he heard this: “Now, right now!”

Buzzing!

At this time, the overwhelming mosquito suddenly soared into the sky and gathered together. The mosquito from the middle stage of the celestial immortal shone, and all the mosquitoes flew over and sank into its body, which also made its momentum rise steadily.

The middle stage of the celestial immortal, the late stage, the peak, the golden immortal...

In the end, the mosquito turned into a thin Taoist swayed his head, absorbed all the mosquitoes and stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm.

"Cry!"

The mysterious bird sang for a long time, and rushed up with the water vapor all over the sky, like a mountain torrent, hanging in the sky, hanging on the river of heaven, heading straight towards the gray-clothed Taoist.

"Get out!"

The gray-clothed Taoist looked at him, and his sleeves rolled up. The majestic magic power covered the sky and built a wall of light in front of him, colliding with a loud bang, resisting the impact of the Tianhe River and repelling the Xuanniao.

Then he poked out a hand, covering the sky like a dark cloud, covering the sky, and a huge dry hand grabbed the black bird.

"twitter!"

With a clear chirping, the black bird rushed up, shaped like a hawk, which seemed like dust in front of the big hand, but the power on it was unparalleled. After collide with the big hand, it made a clanging sound, and finally it was shocked by the big hand with a palm.

The Xuanbird stared at it, lying in the sky, with deep hatred in her eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, do we... have any misunderstandings?" Shen Gongbao said hurriedly.

The gray-clothed Taoist sneered while dealing with Xuanniao: "Misunderstanding?"

When Shen Gongbao saw him speak, he was happy and hurriedly said, "I have met fellow Taoists in Shen Gongbao."

He was not afraid that the other party would laugh at him and sarcastically and insult him after being delicious, but he was afraid that he would not be given a chance to speak.

"Your attitude is pretty good!"

The gray-robed Taoist glanced at the mummies on the ground: "Unlike these guys on the ground, their eyes are on their foreheads and their mouths are on their butts. What's the point in front of me?

Others sell their face to teach them because they are afraid of revenge, but I can’t be alone, so I don’t have to worry about any revenge.”

Wen Mingzi? Not a mosquito Taoist?

Yu Ding frowned. Although this Golden Immortal was indeed weaker in the early stage, he did not look like the rumored Daoist of the Great Fierce Mosquito.

But this cruel style of behavior...he didn't believe it.

During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the two Western saints plotted against everything, but in the end, they were stolen by the mosquito Taoist stole the house and suffered a great loss.

If you want to be on guard against the Western Sect, this Mosquito Taoist is undoubtedly a good backup plan. If you fight, he probably can't beat it. It would be a pity to cut it out with his prehistoric version of the six-mechanical sword energy.

Shen Gongbao's mouth thrust and smiled: "What fellow Taoist said is very true, and I agree with it very much.

I once had a respected brother who warned me, do you think that this world is only about fighting and killing? No, there is also human nature.

There are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people. Although I am not talented and low in magic power, I fell in love with Dao brother today…”

"The prehistoric world is not only fighting, killing, but also human nature?"

When the gray-clothed Taoist heard this, he sneered disdainfully: "What a bullshit thing that misleads people's children? I'll tell you, boy, the strong in this world are respected..."

"So that's it. Thank you brother Wen Mingzi for your advice. I remember it." Shen Gongbao said suddenly.

Wen Mingzi laughed wantonly.

Buzz!

But when Wen Mingzi was laughing, suddenly, a blazing sword light poured like a river of heaven, slashing from the distant sky, as if cutting the heaven and earth in half.

"You..." Wen Mingzi looked at the sword light, and his whole body turned into a light spot and slowly dissipated.

In the distance, a Taoist serene robe with a sword came stepping on his way.

"Senior Brother Duobao?" Guang Yaozi was overjoyed when he saw the visitor.

Senior Brother Yuding... was about to smile and speak, Shen Gongbao's smile was slightly awkward and a little confused. Senior Brother, what should I do... Are you on call?

This is called Junior Brother, how can you trust you in the future?

Tens of thousands of miles away, a valley is filled with fog all year round.

There was a figure sitting cross-legged in a cave. He suddenly opened his glowing eyes and said slowly: "Duobao?"

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes again.

It is important to live in the prehistoric world without any survival, so walking outside with a clone is considered the basic fuck of many immortals.

It’s just a clone, and it’s killed by someone. As long as the original body is not dead, this clone will be endless!

"Is this the hiding place for that mosquito?"

At this time, in the sky, the jade tripod looked at the valley from afar, not only restraining all its breath, but also pasting dozens of talismans.

Then, Yu Ding took out the communication scroll and entered a line of information: There is a big job, come quickly!

After shaking the person, Yu Ding thought about it and entered again: Be sure to call Senior Brother Nanji!
To be continued...