Qiongxiao quietly watched Long Bao and his friend's corpse enter the token, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Husband, do you think this friendship is really that important?"

"I don't know, because we all have family and friends, but Long Bao doesn't. He was destined to be lonely from the moment he was born. Perhaps after being lonely for a long time, this trace of friendship is his most precious thing."

Ao Bing put away the token in his hand and looked at the majestic Kunlun Mountain in front of him calmly.

At this moment, Ao Bing's heart was extremely confused because everything in front of him did not happen as he expected.

The young man with the appearance of a flying bear did not worship the sect of Yuanshi Tianzun, but came to the end of his life in this short sixty years.

Everything was in chaos. Logically, this chaos should have made Ao Bing happy, but now Ao Bing feels deep fear.

Everything has left its original trajectory, everything has begun to become full of unknowns. Faced with this unknown, Ao Bing was instinctively afraid.

Now Ao Bing was wondering whether the last human king who did not worship the gods in his memory would still appear.

Will the legend of Fengming Qishan still flow? Will the soul of the young man who has been floating on the North Sea still reach the head of the righteous god?

Just as Ao Bing was sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, two flying bears slowly flew up from the long river of fate.

Roars roared out from the mouths of the two flying bears, and the creatures struggling in the long river of fate trembled.

In an instant, all the Daluo Jinxian's eyes looked at the long river of fate, and phantoms continued to appear above the long river of fate, and their eyes were all looking at the two flying bears above the long river of fate.

Above the hill, Ao Bing and Qiongxiao looked at each other, and a phantom flew out of their bodies. The phantom was already standing in the upper reaches of the long river of fate.

"Junior brother, junior sister, you are here!"

Seeing Ao Bing and Qiongxiao appearing, the Xuandu Master greeted the two in a serious tone.

"It seems that the protagonist of this great disaster has appeared!"

Duobao looked at the two flying bears that were still roaring, and there was a little more solemnity in his words.

"They are too powerful in the great disaster!"

Accompanied by the faint words of the Great Master Xuandu, the roar of Fei Xiong became more and more deafening. Some Daluo Jinxian floating on the long river of fate were also shaking, as if there was a powerful force that was pulling them back into the long river of fate.

"It's true. It seems that the catastrophe of the Gods this time seems to be more serious than we want."

Guangchengzi said, looking at his junior brothers worriedly. He knew very well that this great disaster, his fellow brothers were definitely the core participants.

"It's not that they are strong, it's just that someone is helping them."

Feeling the power of the laws in the bodies of the two flying bears, Ao Bing said in an extremely calm tone.

Hearing Ao Bing's words, Master Xuandu and others looked at Ao Bing.

“Some things we cannot participate in.”

Facing everyone's eyes, Ao Bing sighed and said.

At this moment, the heart that had appeared in Taiqing Palace could not help but appear in everyone's minds, and their eyes moved slightly towards the direction of Buzhou Ruins.

"Don't read it anymore. Those things are not related to us. Let the junior brothers and brothers close their caves and recite the "Huangting Sutra"!"

Ao Bing said, holding Qiongxiao's hand directly, and the phantom flashed and disappeared from the long river of fate.

"Husband, should we go back too!"

On the hill, Qiongxiao asked Ao Bing softly. At this moment, Qiongxiao felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart, and what he could think of was the Taiqing Palace in the chaos.

"It's time to go back, but I still have to meet someone before going back."

Ao Bing said that, the black token appeared in his hand again, and waved the black token and turned into a door and appeared in front of Ao Bing and Qiongxiao.

Looking at the black giant gate in front of her, Qiongxiao couldn't help but hold Ao Bing's hand tightly. At this moment, she already knew who Ao Bing was going to see, but she was afraid because she knew.

"Don't worry! I'm just talking a few words, I won't be involved."

Ao Bing comforted Qiongxiao and led Qiongxiao directly into the black giant gate.

"You are here!"

Just as Ao Bing and Qiongxiao appeared in Pangu Hall, the voice of Empress Pingxin was already ringing.

"Empress, they are a little anxious!"

Ao Bing said to Empress Pingxin with a heavy tone.

"This palace has no way to stop them. They want to subvert the world and re-establish Feng Shui. They want to see if the Father God is still alive."

The words of Empress Pingxin made Ao Bing and Qiongxiao retreat a few steps in shock, and an incredible gaze flashed in their eyes.

Pangu transforms into all things with his body. This is the consensus among all living beings in the prehistoric world. No living beings have ever questioned this. But now the witch tribe wants to use breaking this prehistoric world to test whether Pangu is still alive.

"Empress Dowager has ever thought that if you witch clan do such a great karma, can you witch clan bear such a huge amount of karma?"

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Ao Bing sincerely advised Empress Pingxin.

"Is there karma in the age of chaos? Is there cause and effect?"

The two faint questions once again made Ao Bing dull.

This time Ao Bing knew that he had no reason to advise Empress Pingxin, because everything that Empress Pingxin said was real, and once he returned to chaos, they would be extremely supportive of those quasi-saints hidden in the prehistoric world.

Without the constraints of the way of heaven, divine thoughts can lead directly to the great way, and the natural barriers on the road of cultivation disappear, and everything will be beneficial to them without any harm.

"Empress, although I don't know how to advise you now, I'm sure you won't succeed. If you can keep one, just keep one!"

After Ao Bing said that, he took Qiongxiao's hand and walked out of the underworld.

Empress Pingxin also looked at Ao Bing's back, with a thoughtful look in her eyes, because she was also hesitating whether everything would be based on the results they thought.

Walking out of the underworld, Ao Bing looked at the clear sky, felt the obscure and clueless secrets, and said lightly: "This day is about to change!"

"No matter how the world changes, I think this prehistoric world should last forever."

Qiongxiao said comfortingly to Ao Bing.

"Let's go! Let's go and meet the master."

Ao Bing said that, his figures rushed directly to Taiqing Palace in the chaos.

When the figures of the two came to Taiqing Palace, there were two cushions quietly in front of Taishang. It was obvious that Taiqing was waiting for the arrival of the two of them.

"Master, can they succeed this time?"

Ao Bing bowed to the Supreme Emperor and asked.

"The answer is in your heart. Why ask this more? What the world cannot change, at least it cannot change now."
Chapter completed!