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Chapter 283 Storyteller in the mist

After inquiring about the people in the Imperial Heavenly Prison and the Wu'an Marquis Mansion, the four extreme beings set their eyes on all the practitioners who rushed over - not only the practitioners in this Marco County, but also the four giants of the world, whose spiritual consciousness swept through thousands of miles, and then flowed lights fell everywhere.

These four giants of the world have issued a call to all the practitioners in Hongnong County.

As for those practitioners who had arrived in Fengchi County and wanted to find some benefits in the accidents of Fengchi County, their hearts were full of regret. If they had known that the accidents of Fengchi County would have attracted this giant in the world to come here in person. How could these people still be so eager to go to Fengchi County?

"strangeness?"

"Why do these edicts from several giants ignore me?"

"Which senior is interested in protecting him?"

"Or what is unpredictable in this Rolling Stone Mountain? The giants in the world were all unintentionally ignored me in the Rolling Stone Mountain in the depths?" When the spiritual consciousness of several giants in the world swept over and then issued an edict to all the practitioners in Hongnong County, Tai Pan's heart was filled with panic.

As an witness and witness of this incident, once he appears in front of the four giants of the world, the ending will definitely not be very wonderful.

But what surprised Taipan was that none of the edicts that were falling into the Rolling Stone Mountain...

Just when Tai Pan was in his heart and hesitating for this, in the Rolling Stone Mountain, there was a hazy mist beside Tai Pan's side, spreading little by little, slowly covering Tai Pan's entire body.

And in this fog, the feeling of extremely distress suddenly spread out in Taipan's heart, quickly swallowing Taipan's consciousness.

In a daze, Taipan felt that he had come to an extremely strange place, with mist on all sides, like clouds and fog, no distinction between east and west, and from ancient times to the present...

“What is ‘me’?”

"who I am?"

"What is this place?" But strangely, suddenly, when he came to this extremely strange place, Tai Pan's heart was not at all panic, and there was only boundless peace and expectation in his heart.

In this mist, it seems like the mother and fetus that give birth to creatures, full of infinite tolerance, making Taipan's heart full of peace and tranquility.

In this mist, Tai Pan walked around casually without any purpose or any goal.

I don’t know how long it took, but in this mist, the lights like beans were suddenly lit up, and under the lights, they were divided into four directions, from east to west, south to north to the present, and only after the past and present could we achieve the whole world - just like the legend of creating the world, the lights were like a giant god who crossed the world. In this boundless mist, the concepts of the eight desolates and six unions, and the past and present were opened up.

Instinctively, in this mist, Tai Pan wandered around casually and followed the light.

I don’t know how long it took, in the silent mist, there were a slight noise of noisy sounds, and these noisy sounds seemed extremely pleasant in Tai Pan’s ears.

Between this pleasant sound, Tai Pan's consciousness suddenly woke up.

"Yes, I'm Taipan."

"A snake demon." While awakening, the infinitely distant light also slowly appeared in front of Taipan, just as if the moment it lit up, it was right in front of Taipan's eyes.

Tai Pan looked closely and saw a small winery teahouse in front of him, and the bean-like lights spread out from the window of the winery teahouse.

Taipan stopped in front of the winery and teahouse. In front of the door was a flag with eight words on the flag - ancient times, present times, Liuhe, and Bahuang.

These eight characters are completely different from all the words Taipan knows. Every stroke on it is composed of countless twisted runes. These runes are taken out separately, and Taipan cannot recognize any of them. However, when these runes are combined and turned into those eight characters, Taipan recognized these eight characters at a glance.

In other words, it is not that Tai Pan recognized these eight words, but that the existence of these eight words itself should be known to the creatures.

What you see is what you know.

Behind the flag is a door plaque. The handwriting on the door plaque is extremely ancient and extremely obscure. Taipan tried his best to guess it, and he could only recognize that there was a word "jade" in the handwriting.

There were faint voices coming from the building, lingering incessantly, but when Taipan wanted to listen carefully, the sounds suddenly became extremely messy, and Taipan was completely unsure what the sound in the building was telling.

After thinking for a while, Tai Pan stretched out his hand and pushed the closed door open a gap in an extremely natural posture, then flashed into it.

The decoration in the building is very simple - in the middle is a high platform. On the platform, there are rows of bookshelves displaying countless bamboo slips.

At the front of the high platform is a Taoist with an ancient face. At this time, he was spreading out the bamboo slips and talking nonstop. The voices that Taipan heard before came from this.

But he was a vivid look, the storyteller told the storyteller's story.

Under the platform are rows of futons, and those sitting upright on the futons are all practitioners.

When Taipan's eyes passed by these practitioners, these practitioners were also aware of it, and signaled to Taipan from afar, making him find a place to sit down, and his eyes were full of kindness.

But when these kind-hearted eyes fell on her body, Tai Pan felt a sense of awe. When these practitioners never turned around, Tai Pan did not notice that the practitioners who sat upright on the cushion and listened quietly to the people on the stage, the aura of each person was extremely obscure and mysterious. In the world, Tai Pan had seen not only one giant who refines the emptiness and the Tao, but none of the auras of those giants of the Tao could be compared with these practitioners who sat upright on the cushion.

After looking around, there was only an empty space left in the cushion in the building on the right corner. All the other cushions were sitting upright. Taipan did not hesitate at all, and then walked to the cushion and sat down. When Taipan sat down, the voice of the Taoist facing Qigu on the platform was clearly visible and appeared in Taipan's ears.

"This is exactly what the prehistoric world has evolved, divided into two parts of heaven and earth, and transformed into four continents."

"The four continents have evolved into the nine states."

"After the Nine Provinces, there will be scattered into the heavens of all worlds." Although it is not clear which story the Taoist told is from, there is no suspense. When Tai Pan sat down, the Taoist in the storytelling was concluding the part he was talking about.

"Let's talk about the heavens in all worlds."

"The heavens are the heads of the heavens in all realms."

"The heaven and earth under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court are precious to gods."

"The four generations of Heavenly Emperors, who speak according to the law, establish the rules of heaven and earth."

"Any world ruled by the Heavenly Court has gods as sons of heaven and earth. Those who kill gods will be abandoned by heaven." Speaking of this, the Taoist who faced Qigu seemed to have some intentions.

"After this, the situation in all worlds and heavens is settled, and immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons and monsters..."

After the words came to the words, the Taoist facing Qigu suddenly closed the bamboo slips in his hand, and then knocked them in the void, making an extremely crisp sound.

Just when Taipan thought that the storyteller was about to stop, countless bookshelves on the platform moved rapidly. Finally, when the word "demon" appeared on all the bookshelfs, these interlaced bookshelfs stopped moving. Then, on the bookshelf, a bamboo slip flew out and passed by Taipan. Countless practitioners fell to Taipan.

"Junior, where is your bloodline passed down?" On the bamboo slips, mysterious patterns flashed, and then an inexplicable voice rang out in Taipan's mind.

"At the end...,... snake..." When Taipan wanted to say those four words, an endless amount of power suddenly came down in the haze, and Taipan's consciousness must be completely solidified.

The four words "The Ancient Snake" are clearly in Tai Pan's mind, but they are completely unable to speak. In other words, Tai Pan's own power is completely unable to support Tai Pan. Describe these four words.

However, although the words could not be expressed, in front of Tai Pan, the bamboo slip had already felt what Tai Pan was thinking in his mind. The runes on the bamboo slip were changing rapidly, and then turned into a snake shadow and spread out in front of Tai Pan.

Immediately afterwards, the storyteller's business also started to ring in the restaurant again.

"The division of the timing of heaven and earth can be divided from ancient times to the present, from ancient times to ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, and modern times."

"In the past, it was the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, all things were born, and creatures were ignorant."

"In ancient times, there were gods who preached the teachings and established the Hongmeng and Tao, and God and Tao were the same covenant."

"In ancient times, it was also called the prehistoric era, and there were saints who preached the path of immortality..."

"In ancient times, lichs fought."

"There is the demon king among them, named Taiyi, combined with the six demon saints, and also called the seven great saints. It means that "all things born in nature, those with spirits are monsters", establish the demon clan and set up the heavenly court."

"There are three emperors of the demon clan, one of which is Taiyi."

"The two are Junshi, and they are also Emperor Jun of Heaven."

"The third one is Xing Yu family, and also Gou Chen family..."

"At the end of ancient times, the three generations of demon emperor Gou Chen, held a halberd and went to Kunlun..."

The Taoist facing Qigu, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, slowly told the high platform. His words were usually extremely unparalleled, without any ups and downs, but what he described in these words was a picture that made every practitioner yearn for and yearn for.

These remarks that should only exist in myths and legends are told from the Taoist man, but are full of convincing power, so that every creature who hears this remark is involuntarily. From the bottom of his heart, I believe that what the Taoist man tells is real history, not the remarks that only exist in myths and legends.

What this Taoist told was just the history of ancient times, or the last period in the prehistoric world, and the third demon emperor of the demon clan, who held a halberd to Kunlun, the demon clan completely lost the history of controlling the heavens. Compared with the entire ancient times, this history was just like a drop in the ocean, but just a drop in the ocean was already called every practitioner to develop extreme curiosity about the heavens of all worlds and heavens, and to be full of the desire to explore all the secrets between the world.

When the Taoist hand closed again, the vast picture in front of Tai Pan gradually came to an end - only the world that was held by the demon clan, the countless demon spirits in it, the back of the giant creature that was indescribable, and the sharp blade of the halberd slowly disappeared in front of the supreme palace.

"Senior, how about life and death of that third generation of demon emperor?" Fu Zhi was as beautiful as his heart. When the scroll of painting dissipated in front of Tai Pan, Tai Pan asked loudly at the Taoist.

"What do you think?" The Taoist who looked strangely in the face raised his head and his eyes fell on Tai Pan.

"He has never fallen, right?" Taipan only felt that in the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, the prototype of the divine fetus hidden deep in the sky gate, was completely alive at this moment. The seven souls that merged into the divine fetus almost completely swallowed their three souls, and then the three souls and seven souls were combined into one, nurturing the true body of the ancient snake, and then breaking out of the shell.

Between the Taoist's narration, from the spreading scroll, when the hazy figure of the third-generation demon emperor named Xing Yu, also known as Gou Chen, appeared in front of him, Tai Pan was sure that this third-generation heavenly emperor of the demon clan in ancient times was the source of the bloodline of the ancient snake in his body.

"Senior, how about life and death of that third generation of demon emperor?" Fu Zhi was as beautiful as his heart. When the scroll of painting dissipated in front of Tai Pan, Tai Pan asked loudly at the Taoist.

"What do you think?" The Taoist who looked strangely in the face raised his head and his eyes fell on Tai Pan.

"He has never fallen, right?" Taipan only felt that in the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, the prototype of the divine fetus hidden deep in the sky gate, was completely alive at this moment. The seven souls that merged into the divine fetus almost completely swallowed their three souls, and then the three souls and seven souls were combined into one, nurturing the true body of the ancient snake, and then breaking out of the shell.
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