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Chapter 510 Collecting Sludge

Born to gods and demons, and ferocious beasts.

After eating all the north, going to the East Sea, forming a catastrophe of destruction. Later, the Emperor of the East Heaven Sea was transported. Seeing the great disaster, he had unprecedented determination and perseverance, and used his body to become the Tao and achieved the Tao ancestor.

A sword hurts Taotie.

The long wind blew hundreds of thousands of miles, pushing it back to the north.

After that, Taotie was seriously injured and swallowed his body, and from then on he had a head but no body.

This is the scene Qingyuan got from the Fairy Lake.

After that, the ancestor of the mountain mandrill fell at the hands of the Immortal Lord Lu Yang, and the scene was cut off.

Unexpectedly, the catastrophe of the Canglun tribe in the past actually originated from which head?

Although Lao Shanwang said that this head was a ferocious beast Taotie, but... a head, with a head but no body, swallowed all sides and led to the immortals' attacks. Who would it be except for the Taotie?

"The legend of the immortal Lu Yang killing the mountain mandrill has been many years..."

Qingyuan said in his heart: "The Canglun tribe was attacked by Taotie and rescued by Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord. Judging from the birth of the incense and fire god in the Canglun tribe, it is not short, but it should be after the death of the mountain mandrill."

He thought to himself: "Sure enough, after being driven back to the north by the Emperor of Dongtian Sea Transportation, this Taotie was still not at peace. I wonder what happened afterwards?"

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lao Shan Mandrill.

What this old demon knows is nothing but the information discovered by Shan Mandrill's previous ancestors, and the Shan Mandrill's ancestor was only able to find out one or two pieces of news because he fought with the incense god.

The truth is too long, that is, in the Canglun tribe, mortals have changed from generation to generation, birth, old age, sickness and death, and all kinds of alternations. Now, the Canglun tribe has only a little understanding of this, and the information found by the Mandrill tribe is naturally incomplete.

...

Farewell to Laoshan Mandrill and left Cangqingyang Lun Mountain.

Qingyuan did not leave immediately, but he turned to the location of the Canglun tribe.

No one noticed him at that time, and now his Taoism is higher, so naturally no one noticed his arrival.

"The growth of five-colored immortal lotus here caused a fierce battle. Since then, many practitioners came to investigate, and it has not disappeared until the last two years?"

Kiyohara looked at the quagmire in front of her.

The mud pool is three meters in radius, and the mud is black and yellow, with a rotten smell.

In the past, there was a statue of a god standing here, and the god guarded it for thousands of years.

Until now, the gods fell and the fairy lotus scattered everywhere, resulting in such a desolate and vicissitudes of life.

At present, even the silt in this quagmire has been scraped off layer after layer.

And under the mud is the land.

Countless monks have explored it before, and Qingyuan has explored it.

There is only land underneath, and the silt is just mud, and there is nothing magical about it.

But despite this, a layer of silt was scraped off and after various explorations by practitioners from all sides, the results of the investigation were not satisfactory, otherwise the quagmire had already been dug up.

"My perception is definitely not inferior to that old mandrill. I carefully used Yin Shen to investigate it many times, but I found nothing, just like a pool of real mud."

Qingyuan said intimately: "But the ancient mirror reacted and released a wisp of breath to make the small and medium-sized worlds in contact with the outside world... After the Qinglian Immortal Seed came into contact with the breath in this quagmire, it also reacted."

"The mud in this pool is no different from others, and may not be useful for the improvement of the cultivation of practitioners... But for this Qinglian Immortal Seed, I am afraid that it is the fundamental one?"

His expression was quiet and his eyes flashed.

This is where the five-colored fairy lotus grows, but it may not be where it is born.

However, since the five-colored immortal lotus can grow here, it must be extraordinary here.

And the source of extraordinary places is ten thousand times, it should be on the mud.

Whether it is mud or not, Qingyuan can only try this aspect.

He could not move all this land away, so he could only take this quagmire for his own use.

"rise!"

Qingyuan threw the ancient mirror upwards and hung it on the mud. A mirror light fell down and shone on the mud. With Qingyuan's clear shout, "Cake!"

The mud in the mud suddenly rolled upside down and fell into the ancient mirror.

...

Shicheng.

Since Guershen was demoted, Luo Feng took over here, and then made drastic moves and various rectifications were launched.

Now all over the Shicheng City are under high alert.

Su Guan has been here for two days.

At that time, facing the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry in the tribe, he had survived this disaster through the Demon Ancestor's teachings. According to the Demon Ancestor's statement, coming here was to find another mud.

According to the Demon Ancestor, this mud was obtained by a master from the Canglun tribe and handed over to the Manchu demon god, but the Manchu demon god did not realize the magic, so he just gave it away as ordinary mud.

Master Yu was clever and secretly retrieved the mud. He only studied for many years and had no gains. He finally gave it to Guershen... Because Guershen was also a person who massacred after breaking the Canglun tribe. After Master Yu reminded him, he also thought about it and regarded it as a treasure. In fact... Master Yu only regarded it as a useless thing after many years of inspection, otherwise he would not have given it to Guershen.

"That Master Yu is also a smart person, but he can be said to be a talent for making. In fact, if he is smarter, I will not be your boy, but this Master Yu."

The heavy and hoarse voice came from Su Guan's ear, as if he was smiling, "With my guidance, I will definitely soar into the sky in the future. Unfortunately, he was still a little stupid and couldn't help but give the mud to Guershen. Guershen's life was not long, and he was indeed demoted by Luo Feng..."

Su Guan did not respond. He gritted his teeth, remembered something, and whispered: "You said that Luo Feng was a cautious person. He had divided the silt into three parts without knowing what the silt was. This part of mine was only a very small part... But since you can't take action, how should I steal the silt from such a heavily guarded and lucky military place."

"It's your own way." The Demon Ancestor laughed in a low voice, "There are many people who scraped away the mud from the Canglun Division... But most of them are on people with Taoism. Some have been refined, so it is difficult for me to show my appearance. Only a few of them are outside and fallen on those practitioners with low Taoism. This can make me show my appearance. However, I have shown my appearance several times before, and the mud is useless. Now this is the fourth time, but this ball of mud is almost unable to hold on, so I have to go to find those in Luo Feng's hands..."

"You said the mud comes from the Canglun Ministry." Su Guan asked: "Why don't you go to the Canglun Ministry?"

"There is an old demon there, with a little bit of ability to detect the reality and reality." The Demon Ancestor smiled and said, "If you want to take the mud from there, you have to pass through it first. Now I am in a bad state and it is easy to see clues. It is naturally not good. In addition, the mud used to grow a treasure, and there is mystery hidden inside. If I use the mud directly to show my shape, it is easy to cause changes..."

The laughter came here, and suddenly stopped and stopped for a moment.

A very strange thought suddenly arose in Su Guan's mind.

Although the voice of the self-proclaimed Demon Ancestor, although his tone was plain, his words were always filled with contempt for the world and ridicule for the characters in the world, as if he was above and looked down on the immortals on earth, but there were many more evil things than the immortals.

No matter who he is, he has left a rough impression in his heart during the past few days of contact with Su Guan... This person's tone is plain and does not seem arrogant and domineering, but he just looks arrogant in his words and looks very high in himself. Moreover, occasionally, there are a few very profound and mysterious sentences that contain Zen, which seems to have the meaning of Western Buddhism, and it seems to be very reasonable, like a hermit who has seen through the secular world.

But such a person who almost despises the world seemed to have discovered something unbelievable at this moment and even stopped talking.

Su Guan was quite curious, but he didn't dare to ask.

“It’s really interesting.”

After a long time, I heard the Demon Ancestor laugh and said, "All the mud has been taken away? And it is isolated from this world. I always want to borrow it and show my appearance, and there is no hope... I have really cut off a way out of the future."

Although it was laughter, it seemed to be full of helplessness in Su Guan's ears, which made him a little unbelievable... Even such a person who despises the world would have something to do?

"The retreat has been broken one after another. Now in the south, there is a more important retreat, and it is time to take it back."

The Demon Ancestor chuckled and said, "Forget it, I wanted to sharpen you, but the time is not long. I personally guide you a way, and I will definitely let you take the mud. Then... go northwest."

Su Guan was stunned and asked, "Northwest?"

"I have said that before you, you have appeared several times, one of which was in the northwest."
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