Saying that, Yang Mei Ancestor couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoyao, now, how is it in the wilderness?"

"What else can I do? The three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn have fallen, and the two clans of the lich have risen and fought for a long time," Li Xiaofeng said and shook his head: "By the way, Hongjun has become holy, Zixiao Palace preached, accepted the disciples of Sanqing, the West Zhun Ti to lead, and preached the Great Dao, so that there were many more powerful people in the flood wilderness." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Hongjun sanctified?" Yang Mei Ancestor, whose eyes flashed, couldn't help but nod and said, "Those old friends in the past, I can also feel some sense. A long time ago, I found Hongjun unpredictable. Later, the feeling that Nuwa gave me became more and more unfathomable. Those little guys in Sanqing seem to be very advanced in cultivation. The Emperor's breath sense is not clear, but I still feel that he should not be dead. After all, his master was Hongjun's unfathomable old fellow. The Five Elements seem to have fallen, and I can barely feel him anymore. Yin and Yang, it feels a little blurry, but it doesn't seem to have really fallen. ”

Li Xiaofeng, who nodded slightly when he heard this, couldn't help but look at Yang Mei Ancestor in surprise when he heard it: "Yin Yang Ancestor is not dead? Yang Mei Old Man, you can't be wrong, right? For so many years, I haven't seen him in the wilderness." ”

"You haven't seen him, that's weird, where will he be?" Yang Mei Old Ancestor frowned and wondered.

"Yang Mei, are you inducting it wrong?" Li Xiaofeng couldn't help frowning and asked.

Yang Mei Ancestor shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be wrong, I feel that Yin and Yang are not dead." If I get out of here, maybe I can sense where he is. ”

"It would be great if he really didn't die," Li Xiaofeng, who nodded slightly, couldn't help but look forward to it with some surprise.

"Xiaoyao, tell me about it carefully! What has happened in the flood and desolation for so many years? By the way, how did you follow my Chaos Bell?" asked Yang Mei Old Ancestor Lian.

Li Xiaofeng, who glanced at the Chaos Bell in Yang Mei Ancestor's hand, was slightly depressed and said angrily: "What do you call your Chaos Clock? This Chaos Clock, but I killed Emperor Jun and snatched it, and in order to get it, I fought with Sanqing Zhun Ti to lead them to a big battle!"

"You can't refine the Chaos Bell, can you?" Yang Mei Ancestor said with a smile: "This Chaos Bell has actually been obtained and refined by me a long time ago. It's just that I figured out that the Chaos Clock was still related to a creature born on the Sun Star at that time, so I left it on the Sun Star. Although that creature could also be refined by the Chaos Bell, it was only barely used, and it could not exert the true power of the Chaos Bell at all. After its fall, the Chaos Bell naturally returned. ”

When Li Xiaofeng heard this, he was immediately a little depressed: "You have already refined the Chaos Clock?" Old man Yangmei, you are really hidden deep enough, and you are even so good at the way of fate?"

"Hehe, when I reach my level, I naturally have an understanding of fate," Yang Mei Ancestor stroked his beard and smiled.

"Old fellow, what are you cultivating now?How do I feel, I can't see through you a little?" Li Xiaofeng squinted and looked at Yang Mei Ancestor curiously and said, "Follow me, there's no need to hide it, right?"

Yang Mei Ancestor smiled lightly and said casually: "I'm the same as you, but I'm just a second corpse quasi-saint." I've been waiting for the Chaos Clock, so I didn't cut off my three corpses. However, my cultivation method may not be the same as that of the monks in the wilderness. ”

"Oh, what's the difference?" asked Li Xiaofeng with interest.

"What you cultivate, comprehending a heavenly path is understanding a heavenly way, different heavenly ways are very different," Yang Mei Ancestor stroked his beard and said with a slight smugness: "Your corpse beheading realm has improved, but the power of the Dao has not increased much. Because the Dao you control is still the Heavenly Dao, it is just the difference between the weak Heavenly Dao and the strong Heavenly Dao. ”

Li Xiaofeng, whose expression moved, couldn't help but say: "Is it difficult, can you still fuse different heavenly daos?"

"Hehe, it seems that not only did I think of this cultivation method, but you also thought about it!" Yang Mei Ancestor smiled: "Yes! In addition to the Space Heavenly Dao, I have also comprehended the Wood Heavenly Dao, the Water Heavenly Dao, the Earth Heavenly Dao, the Creation Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao of Life, and I have integrated all the Heavenly Dao I realized later into the Space Heavenly Dao. Space, which contains all things, can naturally be filled with these Taos. Integrating into these Heavenly Dao, the power of the Spatial Heavenly Dao that I have displayed is naturally even more powerful. Although I am only a second-corpse quasi-saint now, the third-corpse quasi-saint is not necessarily my opponent. ”

Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but look surprised when he heard this, and said: "Fusion of Heavenly Dao? Old man Yang Mei, can Heavenly Dao really merge with each other? How is this fused, can you tell me about it?"

"This is my painstaking and original cultivation method, how can I teach you casually? Unless, you worship me as a teacher, then I can teach you everything!" Yang Mei Ancestor said with a straight face, but he looked at Li Xiaofeng with a hint of a playful smile in his eyes.

As soon as he heard Yang Mei Ancestor's words, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

...

In the northwest of the Flood Continent, at night, there is a river flowing through the mountains that have formed an abyss, and a tired team of Terrans is resting, sleeping like dead pigs. It was also a hot night, but it was much better than the daytime, so that it did not freeze people, but it also allowed everyone to sleep soundly.

On the edge of the cliff next to the abyss, a figure stood quietly in the night, it was Huang Long.

"Sister!" a soft and pleasant voice sounded, and a purple smoke fairy in a purple Luo skirt floated down beside Huang Long.

"Zi Xun, hasn't Ying Long come back yet?" Huang Long couldn't help but ask.

The Purple Smoke Fairy, who shook her head lightly, said a little helplessly: "Sister, there is still a short distance from the mouth of the Jiuyuan pot here, and it will take some time for Ying Long to come and go back and forth to get water." It's just that it's not a way to go on like this! Every time Ying Long takes water, he can't take much, so many people can't be separated, and there will still be people who fall down and die every day. Waiting for the mouth of Jiuyuan like this, how many people can be left?"

"I know!" Huang Long, who nodded lightly, looked at the distance and said calmly, "Don't worry! I have already thought of a way to save as many people's lives as possible, so that they can all reach the mouth of the Jiuyuan pot." Moreover, they no longer have to worry about the disaster of not having a water source. ”

The Purple Smoke Fairy was stunned, and couldn't help but be surprised and surprised: "Sister has a way?

"Soon, you'll know," he turned his head to look at Huang Long, who was smiling lightly, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Zixun's head and smiled: "Let's go!

The Purple Smoke Fairy, who couldn't remember how long Huang Long hadn't done such an intimate action to himself, was stunned, and then reacted and left the cliff with Huang Long arm in arm.

The next day, near noon, in a wasteland, the old and young people were advancing with great difficulty under the scorching sun.

"Eldest sister, I'll go to Jiuyuan Hukou again. Without water, everyone can't hold on," Ying Long in front of the crowd frowned and asked Huang Long.

Huang Long nodded lightly, and said at the same time, "Okay, I'll go with you, and I can get more water." ”

"Eldest sister, you go too, I'll go by myself, you better stay here to protect everyone!" Ying Long said unexpectedly.

"With Hua Xu and Huo Wa here, it's okay, the most terrible thing now is the lack of water," Huang Long shook his head and said that he couldn't refute Ying Long, and then turned to Hua Xu on the side and beckoned: "Hua Xu, come!"

"Mother, why don't I go with Uncle Ying Long!" Hua Xu stepped forward and couldn't help but say.

Huang Long shook his head lightly and stretched out his hand downstairs Hua Xu said: "You are a little bit of cultivation, and it is a burden to follow." Okay, you and Huowa lead the clansmen! Hua Xu! Mother is gone, you have to remember, lead the human race with Huowa, don't let me and your father down, understand?"

"Mother, don't worry," Hua Xu nodded and said with a smile: "You and Uncle Yinglong, come back early!"

"Well, Mother promised you that I would bring the water back with your Uncle Yinglong as soon as possible," Huang Long smiled and touched Hua Xu's cheek, then turned to greet the dragon and flew towards the northwest sky.

The purple smoke fairy who watched Huang Long and Ying Long leave, her beautiful eyebrows flickered slightly. For some reason, she vaguely felt a trace of unease, as if something would happen to her sister Huanglong when she left like this.

With the speed of Huang Long and Ying Long, although they were still far away from the mouth of the Jiuyuan pot, the two of them only spent a meal to rush to the mouth of the Jiuyuan pot.

The convergence of the nine water sources pointed out that the water came from the sky, and the yellow dragon hanging in the void smiled at the churning water below.

However, the words that came out of her mouth made Ying Long, who was about to fetch water, change his face: "What, eldest sister, no, you can't do this." (To be continued.) )