Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

Ancestor Ming He could swear to Teacher Hongjun, it hurts, it really hurts. He has never felt such pain since the beginning of the world.

The last time I felt the pain was when I opened up the world, because I was accidentally entangled by several innate gods and demons, beaten from the sky to the ground, and then broke into the Jiuyou. After a fierce fight, I monopolized the vast and incomparable Jiuyou.

This is also what the ancestor of Minghe is quite proud of. You occupy here and there one by one, but the ancestor, I am monopolizing the huge Jiuyou, which is comparable to the vast land.

Since then, the usual work is to send out a sea of ​​blood clones.

But for all the great powers he can afford, he can't help his hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of blood sea clones swarming up. If he really encounters a tough idea, he wraps up Yuantu's Abi and Erjian, and then makes up for it. Up and down, it's over.

However, today, this dog of unknown breed gave him a brand new painful memory. I don't know what happened to the dog's mouth. It was clearly biting on the calf, but it was painful in his mind and in his head.

It is conceivable that he can make him a quasi-sage in the sea of ​​blood, his painful facial features are distorted, and his body trembles.

Could it be that, when a god-channel cultivator was forcibly suppressed and banned by a congenital treasure or an unfathomable fourth senior brother, he was so weak and powerless that he couldn't bear the bite of a dog. Is this the feeling?

Or is there something wrong with this dog?

"Ancestor wants to see what kind of evil dog you are."

Although Old Ancestor Ming He was banned from all Taoist supernatural powers, his eyesight was still there. However, when he stared at this puppy who was biting and grinning, he was about to walk away with a large piece of meat, but he couldn't recognize it.

"Could it be that this dog is the ancestor of all dogs?"

Old Ancestor Ming He searched his memory and couldn't remember when he had seen the same or similar dog.

Not to mention the realm of Daluo Jinxian, even the Taiyi Jinxian is inferior.

"Junior nephew, don't be naughty anymore, no matter how naughty you are, the uncle will not be happy."

Old Ancestor Ming He thought that he was a quasi-sage, and he was indeed the uncle of this little white dog. He was half-truth and frightened her. If he was seen by other qi refiners, or by other quasi-sages It's time to be ashamed, and it's too old.

However, it's good that the ancestor Ming He didn't say that. As soon as the words were spoken, the little milk dog's face was so angry that it was crooked, and there were a few low roars in his throat, and then the ancestor Ming He said Seeing that his mouth started to burn.

Are you still breathing fire?

"Zizi..."

"hiss……"

Old Ancestor Ming He used all his strength to hold back his voice. He opened his mouth slightly, and his teeth were leaking.

Different from the agony of being bitten by the dog's teeth on the calf, this time, coupled with the flames, the ancestor Ming He was shocked to smell a strange smell, exuding a magical fragrance, which almost made him He was drooling, if it wasn't for the severe pain in his calf and watching the meat there being gradually cooked, he might have thought who was roasting the meat.

Old Ancestor Ming He is a little helpless. It is impossible for this dog to be incapable of understanding divine words and divine words. You are barking but you can't let go of your mouth, saying that you still spit fire and roast the old man. What's going on?

This fire is not simple, although he is now banned from everything, but after all, he is a quasi-sage true body, and he can be so fragrant that even the invulnerable divine robe is almost burned.

"Good nephew!"

"Wang!"

A low whimpering dog bark.

"Nephew, let go, uncle is here to visit your master."

"Wang!"

"..."

In the face of this pretending to be crazy and selling stupid, but he refused to let go, and he was suppressed to death, unable to escape, Old Ancestor Ming He was a little overwhelmed.

"There are vicious dogs inside, so please don't enter."

Old Ancestor Ming He stared at the line of words on the palace wall, savoured one or two carefully, and immediately counted them. After all, he was a quasi-sage. Although he was not as good as the fourth senior brother, he still knew what to do when the puppy held on to it. .

"Good nephew, the uncle is really here to visit your teacher, you should let go first, don't you believe it? Uncle has long heard that there is a lovely and powerful eldest disciple under the eldest brother, so he brought you a gift for meeting. Woolen cloth."

As soon as he heard the word "gift", the puppy stopped barking, and the flames that spewed out of his mouth became smaller, and the two dog's eyes widened in an instant, looking at him.

Sure enough, this fellow is not what the ancestors expected!

Old Ancestor Ming He couldn’t help crying, so he had to take out a lot of heaven and earth treasures. As a result, the puppy inhaled it through the dog’s mouth. He was on fire, but he still looked at himself eagerly, but he didn't let go.

"If my nephew doesn't like these common things, my uncle still has them."

As a prehistoric quasi-sage, Ming He's ancestor has even experienced the incident of being chased and killed by more than ten quasi-sages. The things in front of him are hard to live with, and he doesn't even need to think about the current situation.

"This thing is a group of innate blood energy in the sea of ​​my blood. It is the blood essence left after the death of the chaotic gods and demons. It is incomparably wonderful. If it is used to make an acquired spiritual treasure, it will definitely be able to defile all kinds of magic treasures..."

This time, the puppy's eyes were even more radiant.

...

When Old Ancestor Ming He took out almost all the treasures he was willing to take out, but still did not fill the bottomless appetite of this white puppy, he finally realized a problem that touched his bottom line.

To treasure or to die is a question.

If the dog does not let go, and he is suppressed to death, he will not be able to leave.

This stalemate has passed for several years.

In the past few years, the ancestor Ming He tried all kinds of methods, and then he closed his eyes and pondered. As a result, as soon as he closed his eyes, the puppy began to breathe fire.

As a result, Gao Leng was broken, and Quansheng and the dog continued to tear up.

Although through a weak sense of the clone, he noticed that the quasi-sages in the west were still fighting, and it seemed that it was impossible to calculate.

If he were to hide in Jiuyou and watch the play, he would be able to laugh out loud. However, he is now equally miserable and has fallen into an even more embarrassing situation.

No one believed what he said, and he was taken from the land of Jiuyou to Buzhou Mountain in a confused way, and then the quasi-sage was suppressed, even if the person who shot it was the Master Buzhoushan Qingfeng, who had always been so afraid of him, but also There is that Pangu Fan, who makes the whole prehistoric world extremely fearful, still gives him the illusion that his ancestor is still dreaming and has not yet returned to the prehistoric reality.

It's not that my ancestor Ming He was sullen, but he was really in prison, falling between the palms of others.

Even if you change to other quasi-sages, it will not be much better to disappear.

Be patient, and it's over.

"My dearest nephew, those vulgar things in the past may have been difficult for you to see. Uncle Shi also has a pair of precious treasures. They have not been very comfortable with them, and they are annoying to look at..."

Ancestor Ming He endured the intense flesh pain, his face almost frozen into frost, and he was about to gnash his teeth. Coupled with a fake smile that wanted to cry without tears, he showed several emotions on his face.

I saw him stretch out his hand and grab it, and he really lifted a trace of mana, and immediately two gleaming Innate Divine Swords appeared in his hand.

As soon as the puppy saw the two Divine Swords, it suddenly exerted force in both mouths and slammed into it, just like an ordinary dog. Seeing someone holding a stick, it subconsciously took a bite.

This time, the ancestor Ming He, who had been bitten for several years, finally couldn't help begging for mercy.

"Junior nephew, don't bite, bite again and it will fall off! This is a pair of congenital spiritual treasures that my uncle discovered in the blood sea god's womb when he was born in Chaos. It is very powerful and quite impressive. I will give it to my nephew today. Alas, mentioning the name of Yuantu's Abi and Second Swords, how many great powers of the Great Wilderness are terrified, and the most fearful, I think... I think this thing is the most suitable for my nephew."

Ancestor Ming He’s heart was dripping blood, knowing that today fell into the hands of Bu Zhoushan, but he had not seen the fourth senior brother come out for a long time.

This is an opportunity not to beg for mercy, not to have a relationship with himself, and to talk about the brotherhood of Hongjun's disciples.

Although, there were a dozen or so brothers who wanted to kill him in the past few years. Of course, he did not kill him less.

"Wow, Yuantu, Abi! Uncle, thank you, don't worry, nephew doesn't have many hobbies, he just likes to collect all kinds of innate and acquired spiritual treasures."

"..."

Different from the stalemate in previous years, seeing the innate spirit treasure, the little milk dog can finally speak in a milky voice, making Old Ancestor Ming He secretly think that it is too difficult for him, if this is his own disciple, it is estimated that every column Xiangdu wanted to strangle her thousands of times.

The little milk dog then let go of his mouth, raised his head and sucked, and inhaled the Yuantu Abi Erjian into the dog's stomach, but it made Ancestor Ming He look at it for a while.

What kind of magical power does this guy have in his stomach, not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth that the ancestors have accumulated since the beginning of the world, although they are not very useful to me, but the quantity is large, if they are released, they will be a million miles away. Also dissatisfied.

Not to mention swallowing so much, now even a pair of innate spiritual treasures have been swallowed.

It can spit fire, it hurts to bite, and it has a big belly.

Ancestor Ming He couldn't help but remember several characteristics of this dog's nephew.

"Uncle Shi, you are not staying in the sea of ​​blood in the Netherworld, why are you running around? You first broke into Buzhou Mountain, and then broke into this bronze Taoist Palace. This is the forbidden area of ​​our Buzhou Mountain, and it is never allowed to come in at will. Look, It's written on the wall."

"..."

Evil dog, your family are evil dogs.

Ancestor Ming He repeatedly told himself that if he couldn't bear the little things, he might have a big disaster, bear it, and continue to bear it.

"Hey, maybe he was framed by your other uncles or uncles and misled him, so he accidentally broke into Buzhou Mountain. Alas, I don't need to mention this, I don't know where Brother Qingfeng is, and I just apologized to him in person. ."

Although Old Ancestor Ming He was forced to endure, the two consecutive words of alas became his true psychological portrayal.

On weekdays, in the sea of ​​​​blood, every time he looks at his majestic appearance, plus the **** of the entire Jiuyou, it makes billions of blood sea Shura submit to the next, and also makes countless great powers stunned.

He couldn't help but give birth to a feeling of being the only one in the world, and he had the idea of ​​being the protagonist of that day.

"Ow, it's too unfortunate, the master is not here."

The little milk dog jumped on the table in front of him, making it look taller and easier to talk.

"..."

Although the ancestor Ming He was only trapped in Buzhou Mountain for a few years, he has learned a new kind of magical power. When you say something that makes the ancestor very unhappy, or you know that what you say is useless, And when he heard that the other party was talking nonsense and full of lies, the ancestor would choose to shut up and keep his peace.

I am the ancestor of Ming He, and I don't have the same knowledge as your dog.

If it wasn't for your master in Buzhou Mountain, 10,000 of you would have died under my guidance.

If you are not the eldest disciple of the Fourth Senior Brother, and you especially like to run around, the old man will one day cut you with a thousand cuts and burn you.

Although I just thought about it, I felt a little more comfortable.

"However, although the master is not there, there is an uncle who happens to be there."

"Oh? There's an uncle here? Ahem, it's even more of a reminiscence."

Old Ancestor Ming He didn't know how to get out. If he could justifiably meet other Zixiao Palace fellows, whether this dog or the fourth senior brother, it was always impossible to imprison him in person, and he would not be able to kill himself.

Besides, all the treasures I have accumulated since the beginning of the world have been fed to this dog, and I have also used Yuantu Abi and Erjian, which should be enough to save my life.

"Good nephew, what do you think?"

The little milk dog was spitting out the Yuan Tu sword, the two short legs stood up, and the two front legs were holding and playing, feeling very happy and fond of it, and said happily:

"This is what Uncle Shi said, so just wait."

The little milk dog never came back, but it made Ancestor Ming He and others think about it. Wouldn't he lie to himself again and imprison himself in this bronze Taoist palace?

However, when he was about to wait impatiently, he saw a red-robed Taoist approaching, and his expression changed drastically.

"Red, Junior Brother Hongyun..."

Ancestor Ming He suddenly had a feeling that a catastrophe was imminent. This dog's nephew, only said that there was some uncle here, and he was banned from all divine passages, and even his mind was a little confused. It's Red Cloud.

I had shot against him earlier, isn't it time to settle accounts?

However, for a moment, Ancestor Ming He felt like lightning in his heart. He heard that the demon clan had already solved the cause and effect with Ancestor Hongyun. It was not only him who made the move back then, but also Kunpeng of the demon clan. The child also brought the Donghuang Bell to wade through the muddy waters.

At this moment, he thought of the various words and deeds of Ancestor Hongyun in Honghuang, as well as the old story of him and the demon clan unraveling cause and effect.

At the same time, he finally came to his senses.

Why didn't the guy from Zhoushan not appear from the beginning to the end, he took himself to Buzhoushan, put everything he wanted into the dog's mouth, and then threw himself to the ancestor of Hongyun, it seemed that he didn't want to kill himself personally of.

"Ugh!"

Ancestor Hongyun's face was throbbing. He was wearing a red robe at first, but now even his face started to turn red, obviously in some kind of fierce struggle.

"Junior Brother Hongyun! I was wrong, Senior Brother was wrong, Senior Brother is not a thing, Senior Brother should never be wrong, Senior Brother regrets it!!"

After I figured it out, Ancestor Ming He didn't care about his face anymore. He just felt that he also had strength, so he bent his legs and knelt directly on the ground. In order to show his sincerity, he even kowtowed his head. Come.

"you……"

Ancestor Hongyun never imagined that this dignified master of the sea of ​​​​blood, the ancestor of Styx in the quasi-sacred realm, who chased him back then had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth, would be so shameless, he would just kneel down kneel down.

However, his face, which was already a little red, finally turned completely red, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at the ancestor of Ming He, but he was trembling and speechless.

"Senior brother, senior brother was jointly calculated by more than ten senior brothers a few days ago. There is no way to go to the sky, no way to escape, and he is already that homeless wild dog. This time I finally came to Buzhou Mountain. Recalling the happy past when I listened to you side by side in front of the Zixiao Palace. Now that the suffering is coming, and I feel the same, I regret it a lot. Junior brother, you are a quasi sage with great supernatural powers and great opportunities, so let your senior brother go once.

As soon as today is over, in the future, wherever the younger brother is, the younger brother must retreat, otherwise the Dao will be cut off, and he will die in the boundless punishment of the backlash of the heavens. "

Ancestor Ming He kept kowtowing, and Ancestor Hongyun couldn't even speak.

He knew very well that if Ancestor Hongyun didn't let him go today, Honghuang would soon fall into a quasi-sage.

"Senior brother, you, don't be so shameless, and don't kneel. Get up now, the karma of the past will be ended with a sword today."

Ancestor Hongyun showed a sword in his hand, which was the Hongyun sword he carried with him.

Although this Red Cloud Sword is just an ordinary Spirit Treasure, it still makes Ancestor Ming He’s heart skip a beat. At this time, he can’t even stop a dog’s bite. How can this stop the Spirit Treasure Sword? If it comes to harm, there is a danger of falling.

However, he knew that he could no longer beg for mercy at this time.

"Forget it, the younger brother only needs to use the sword. Now the younger brother is incapable of being in the slightest, like the old and weak women and children in the wild, but in order to relieve the younger brother, he will never fight back, even if he dies under the sword of the younger brother, it should be It's back."

Ancestor Ming He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and waited for Hong Yun to stab his sword.

Ancestor Hongyun hesitated for a moment, and then stabbed with a sword. The next moment, Ancestor Ming He was overjoyed.

This junior brother was still too soft-hearted. In the end, he stabbed the calf that was bitten by the dog just now. Although he injured a lot of origins, he could make up for it after recuperating.

"Today, my ancestor Hongyun has made his wish, to cut off the cause and effect of your grievances and grievances with one sword, and then pursue the way of heaven wholeheartedly, Ming He, you can do it yourself."

Ancestor Hongyun didn't stop at all after speaking.

Ancestor Ming He saw him leave, but he was relieved, and then he felt a sharp pain in the position of his calf, and he was a little unsteady, and he stumbled immediately.

This time, he almost fell, but the next moment, he stood firm with a thought, and was stunned when he raised his head.

"..."

Ancestor Ming He looked around in disbelief. Isn't this the place of Jiuyou, where he just avoided himself? This time, he almost fell, why did he leave Buzhou Mountain and return to Jiuyou?

"Old man's baby!"

Ancestor Ming He suddenly remembered something important, but then he found that all the treasures he carried on his body, including the Yuantu Abi Second Sword, were gone, but many of the magic weapons that he used to use before were still there.

He is very clear that he really went to Buzhou Mountain just now, and everything happened in real, it is definitely not illusory.

However, why is this process of coming and going, so strange, in an instant, after staggering, it went away and came back again.

How powerful is this Fourth Senior Brother Bu Zhou Shan! The same quasi-sage, he was poisoned by him, and he didn't even know what was going on.

"hiss!"

Ancestor Ming He suddenly noticed that there was a severe pain in the leg~www.wuxiahere.com~ looked down, but was shocked, and saw that the place on the calf that was bitten by the dog actually formed an extremely strange totem spell.

The totem is in the shape of Pangu Fan, and the spell was planted, but now the Dao Xing supernatural power has been completely restored, and a little bit of contact with the totem divine spell can feel a message.

"It is still planted. In the future, not only will I have to walk around Buzhou Mountain, but I can't go against it in everything. Otherwise, what I do is death, and what I suffer is my own life."

Ancestor Ming He felt sad for a while, thinking of the Yuantu Abi Erjian that would never come back, he felt extremely painful, but when he thought about it for a moment, he felt that there would be blessings in the afterlife. This is not what he said. , I heard the rumors of the floods, and it is said that it was said by the senior master of Buzhoushan.

"I hope so, it's really bad luck."

Ancestor Ming He no longer thought about anything else, and hid in a cloud of turbid air again. Thinking that this time, he finally escaped the disaster with his external objects, and he no longer cares about it. Instead, he felt that he had managed Buzhoushan by his own abilities. And Ancestor Hongyun, there is no need to worry less in the future.

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