But the rock wall collapsed, revealing a hidden place. Looking at the withered bones sitting cross-legged inside, Wang Shuo actually felt a familiar feeling.
That is the breath of chaos, the breath of the chaotic gods and demons from before Pangu opened the sky...
Why are there the withered bones of a Chaos God and Demon here? Moreover, these bones are immortal black, like crystals, and their original appearance has long been lost.
Wang Shuo couldn't recognize which god and demon in the chaos this was, and hadn't all three thousand gods and demons been killed by Pangu's axe?
No……
Wang Shuo's eyes flickered slightly as he recalled what happened in the chaos...
In the entire chaos, there were not only three thousand gods and demons, but also many other gods and demons who did not come over when Pangu opened the sky.
The so-called three thousand gods and demons correspond to the three thousand laws. In fact, this is just an imaginary number, and it can even steal the sky and change the sun, covering up the secret of heaven.
Even Wang Shuo has left a glimmer of hope, not to mention the other gods and demons? In other words, it is very likely that it is not only Wang Shuo who survived the Chaos Period, but also other Chaos gods and demons.
It's just that he changed his way and came to the wilderness.
Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but take a breath. If there were chaos gods and demons that really existed in the wilderness in other ways, how terrifying would these existences be?
Nuwa, who was next to her, looked at the shiny black bones, wrinkled her jade nose, and couldn't help but said: "This withered bones is a little smelly, but the smell is mixed with a trace of floral fragrance..."
Wang Shuo smelled it, and there was indeed a faint floral fragrance, mixed with the rotten smell. He looked around a few more times, and found that there were only dead bones. He waved his hand and put the dead bones into the Chaos Bead.
Then he took Nuwa back to the cliff. Fuxi had already been waiting aside. When he saw Nuwa coming up safely, he excitedly stepped forward and grabbed Nuwa's arms: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay...
"
As he said that, he glanced at Wang Shuo next to him, and finally gritted his teeth and handed over his hand: "Qinglian Dao Ancestor Fu Xi will definitely repay his kindness. If he is given an order in the future, he will do his best."
"No, you should take care of yourselves first." Wang Shuo just glanced at Fuxi and then walked down the mountain.
Nuwa and Fuxi looked at each other, followed closely, and finally reached the mountainside. Nuwa invited: "Taoist, why don't you come to our dojo to rest for a while..."
Wang Shuo looked at Nuwa with a sincere face and said nothing.
Under the leadership of the two people, they came to the cave they opened.
The two of them also began to entertain Wang Shuo with spiritual fruits, and Fu Xi even went hunting, intending to get some spiritual beasts to satisfy his appetite.
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After eating and drinking, it was getting late at night, Wang Shuo returned to the cave to practice, and early the next morning, he headed towards the territory of the Viper clan.
Poison Dragon was as usual. In addition to practicing every day, he went hunting with the Viper clan. As the days passed, his cultivation steadily increased.
The beads in the belly no longer showed any strange changes.
But I don’t know why. Recently, Wang Shuo feels that when he deduces the secrets, he is always blocked. Is it an illusion?
He raised his head and looked towards the horizon.
That day, it was blue and calm as always.
Wang Shuo touched his nose and put the matter behind him. He didn't come to his room until Du Long came back.
The poisonous dragon that came back from hunting today was a bit seriously injured.
There were several wounds on his body, which were deep enough to show the bones. After returning, the wounds were cleaned immediately.
After Wang Shuo walked in, Du Long looked up and gradually got used to this strange Taoist, and became less wary. Anyway, so far, this Taoist has not done anything harmful to him.
Wang Shuo took out a book of cultivation experiences he had made in the past few days from his arms and handed it to Du Long: "These things may be helpful to you."
Dulong took it and felt Wang Shuo's kindness. Although he didn't know why Wang Shuo wanted it, he still nodded and said: "Thank you, senior."
The outer door creaked and was pushed open. A girl slowly approached, holding a basin of water, and once again cleaned the poisonous dragon's wounds.
Wang Shuo has not met this girl since the first time, but he also learned from other people that this girl's name is 'Cai'er', and she is the daughter of a master in the Viper tribe.
After the girl came in to clean the wound, she told Du Long to have a good rest, then turned and left, coming to the door. She turned back, glanced at Wang Shuo, bowed and smiled slightly, and then gradually walked away and disappeared from his sight.
As the days passed, Wang Shuo also discovered the changes in the poisonous dragon. The beads in his belly began to accelerate the catalytic black breath, and at the same time began to swallow the poisonous dragon's cultivation.
But in order to let Poison Dragon have some memory, he did not forcefully take out the beads, but made backup preparations. Even if Poison Dragon's cultivation was completely destroyed afterwards, he would still have a way to make Poison Dragon improve quickly!
But... one day, Wang Shuo, who was squatting outside, suddenly felt something was wrong with the poisonous dragon's aura.
He rushed in quickly and saw that the poisonous dragon was wrapped in black mist. He stretched out his hand to suppress the mist on the poisonous dragon, checked the beads again, suppressed it with a law, looked at the unconscious poisonous dragon, and simply stayed outside the house.
After this burst of aura, the girl Cai'er came more and more, and every time she would look at Wang Shuo, as if she was waiting for something.
And Wang Shuo, in the past few days, also discovered that something was wrong with the girl's father. Every time he went hunting, he would specially arrange poisonous dragons to fight, and every time he would come back seriously injured.
Finally, one day, the black energy on Poison Dragon's body erupted again, and his whole body was entangled in the mist. He struggled constantly and hit the surrounding tables and walls.
Wang Shuo vaguely felt that there was a slight movement in the room where the girl was...
…
That is, in that room, a girl slowly raised her head, with a bright smile that would never change in all seasons, and crescent-like eyes with a charming luster.
She looked into the distance, her smile becoming more and more beautiful, she held her chin with her hand, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised a little.
Sunlight shone into the room, and dozens of black beads could be seen scattered around on the table. She stretched out her white, jade-like hand and moved the beads, with a meaningful flash in her eyes.
The girl finally looked towards the horizon, gazing at the everlasting blue sky. Finally, she grabbed a bead, held it firmly in her hand, and then slowly let go.
The clouds in the sky were moving slowly, and there seemed to be something there. He looked at the girl. The girl looked at each other, her face regained her composure, she put down the beads in her hand, got up, and walked out of the house.