The Taoist Xuandu walked to the four of them, knelt down on the ground, and said devoutly: "Xiaodao Xuandu pays homage to all the immortals."

The green cow at the corner of the board also learned to bend the four hooves of Xuandu and pestle the ground with his head.

The four ignored them and still focused on the chessboard.

The Taoist Xuandu waited for a while, and saw Wuji reacting, and couldn't help but stand up from the ground, gathering his eyes to look at the chessboard, but saw the chessboard being scattered and latitudes, and the black and white chess pieces fighting on the chessboard like two dragons. The situation was very thrilling.

He looked out of nowhere for a while, his mind suddenly disappeared, and his soul couldn't help but float upwards... The next moment, he came to an infinite and boundless place of nothingness.

Looking up, a ball of indescribable things circling in the void, looking up higher, looking at them unclearly, not knowing clearly, hazy, big without outside, small without inside.

This is the Tao!

Xuandu looked up at the sky, and his heart was extremely excited. A mysterious aura emanated from the Tao and continued to wash back and forth around him.

Xuandu's mind was shocked again, and the soul began to undergo earth-shaking changes under the aura...

Outside the chessboard, the green ox sensed the changes in Xuandu's body. He turned his head and saw that Xuandu was already cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were empty and his face was blank. A mysterious aura emanated from him.

He was startled first, and then the eyes of the cows were filled with envy.

At this moment, he still didn't understand what was happening to Xuandu.

In this situation, Xuandu clearly has achieved great luck and is undergoing a mysterious transformation!

...

I don’t know how long it took, Taoist Taiqing picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard with a "splash", ending the long game.

At the same time, the mind of the Taoist Xuandu also trembled for a moment and regained consciousness in an instant.

Taoist Taiqing glanced at Xuandu and said lightly: "It's still a talent that can be created."

Taoist Xuandu checked himself and found that the magic power and soul in his body had been completely renewed. It seemed that when he was just lost, his original magic power and soul were all refined by an inexplicable force. A Taoist scribed "The Golden Pill of Xuanmen" floated in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a quick look, it turned out to be a mysterious scripture pointing directly to Daluo...

After the voice of Taoist Taiqing came into Xuandu's ears, Xuandu immediately came to his heart and walked to Taoist Taiqing, and worshiped three times respectfully, "Disciple Xuandu pays homage to the teacher."

"Good!" Taoist Taiqing nodded.

Seeing this, the green bull next to him showed envy in his eyes. It was obvious that they came together, but it was so unfair that they had the fortune of Xuandu.

However, he had no choice but to think so in his heart. After all, he could not question whoever he wanted to accept as his disciple...

"Come on! I've seen you uncles..."

Taoist Taiqing introduced three people to Xuandu respectively.

Xuan Du Dong Dong Dong kowtowed to the three of them, saying, "I have met uncle."

The three of them were also kind and took out some gadgets and gave them to Xuandu, which was a gift for him.

It is said to be a gadget, but what are the identities of the three? What kind of Taoism are they? Will the things you give away are ordinary?

Xuandu happily put away the treasure, and then he remembered the Qingniu who came with him. Just as he was about to plead for him, Taoist Taiqing glanced at Qingniu and asked, "The old Taoist still lacks a thing of the past, can you convert?"

Qingniu felt a pain in his heart. He came to seek the truth, not to be a mount for others. However, the spiritual awareness in the dark told him that even if he was a mount, it would be a great fortune for him.

He trusts his spiritual consciousness very much.

After all, with this spiritual awareness that is almost aiming for good and avoiding misfortune, I don’t know how many life and death crises he escaped when he was walking in the prehistoric world. Now that he can come here, he is also guided by this spiritual awareness...

"I wish you merciful to me if you are young!"

Qingniu finally agreed to the guidance of Lingjue...

The group of people rode on the clouds, and Xuandu walked in front of him with the green cow. The four pure clouds connected together, and flew leisurely towards Kunlun Mountain while talking and laughing.

Then he heard Taoist Qing turn his head and smile with the King of the East and said, "We three have taken over the disciples now, but we don't know where our friends' disciples are?"

The Dong Prince smiled slightly and replied casually: "It will be there soon."

Then the thought changed, and the map of mountains, rivers and the country that had originally enveloped the human race suddenly rolled up and turned into a stream of light and broke through the sky.

The three ancestors of Suiren and Ziyi were all shocked when they saw this scene. They broke into the ancestral hall almost at the same time, bowed in front of the statue of the King of the East, and prayed silently.

After an instant, the three of them were shocked. They stood up from the cushion and looked at each other. They found that the three of them had mixed expressions.

Finally, Suiren said, "It's good that way! If we want to grow and grow, we can't stay at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and be protected by the Holy Ancestor forever."

The other two nodded when they heard this, and Youchao agreed, "Yes! It's time to let the men go out and make a fuss."

...

In the following countless years, the human race came to a stage of great development where it truly flourished. Countless tribes helped the elderly and the young and left their ancestral land, looking for a place to live elsewhere.

However, we are heading towards the two rivers in the dark. The journey of billions of miles and billions of years have evolved countless joys and sorrows...

Pangu had already returned to Buzhou Mountain in the fourth year of the Qing Dynasty, and was devoted to comprehending the great way in the palace, watching the changes in the prehistoric world...

However, as the Tao practice progressed, the differences between Yuqing and Shangqing on the Tao became more and more serious.

Every time the Four Pure Ones discuss the Tao, the two of them are always incompatible with each other, and they look like they are about to fight at any time.

If Taiqing and the Prince of the East were not trying their best to mediate, I was afraid that the two would really be able to judge the superiority of the emperor by their supernatural powers.

Although they were comforted several times, Taiqing and the Prince of Dong were actually very clear in their hearts that the conflict between the two was a battle of the great Dao, and it was also a proof of their hearts of Tao, and it was impossible to reconcile.

Moreover, as time goes by, this contradiction will become more contradictory and more prominent...

But in the face of this situation, what else can the two of them do besides dissuading them?

Both Yuqing and Shangqing are following the Tao, and no one has done anything wrong.

They can only try their best to persuade them to avoid the two of them being really incest. As for letting them restore their initial intimacy, they will forgive them for being powerless...

Both teachers were like this, and the disciples made a big fuss, making the entire Kunlun Fairyland a mess.
Chapter completed!