On Penglai Immortal Island, above the Three Lights Divine Water Lake, as Qinglian Taoist Lord said his purpose to call everyone, everyone suddenly heard the sounds and talked about each other.

"Okay! Everyone, let's go back and prepare! Those who want to leave can do it at any time!" After looking at everyone, Qinglian Daojun, he stopped talking and drove people away.

Seeing this, everyone stopped staying and whispered to each other in groups of three or three and talked in a low voice.

Watching them leave, a faint complex color flashed in their eyes, Qinglian Daojun couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Teacher, I also want to leave Penglai Immortal Island!" Yang Jiao, who was standing beside him, bowed and said respectfully to the Qinglian Daojun.

He looked at Yang Jiao, and the slightly silent Taoist Lord Qinglian nodded and said, "Okay! Jiaoer, your cultivation is also good now, and it is difficult to find an opponent among the disciples of the three generations of the Creation lineage. However, it is quite turbulent in the prehistoric world at this time. Do you need to be careful, do you understand?"

"Disciple, remember the teacher's teachings!" Yang Jiao responded respectfully, and then said, "Teacher, senior sister, I'm going!"

While speaking, Yang Jiao bowed to the Virgin Mary of Red Flower and signaled him, and flew straight away.

Watching Yang Jiao leave, Qinglian Daojun couldn't help but look at the Holy Mother of Red Flower and said, "Honghua, you have been practicing with me for a long time. Now you are already a Daluo Golden Immortal, but you rarely go around in the prehistoric world. Do you want to go out for a walk this time?"

"Teacher, I'm just trying to do this!" The Holy Mother of Red Flower couldn't help but responded with her beautiful eyes flashing slightly.

Nodded gently, Qinglian Daojun then smiled and looked at the Holy Mother of Red Flower and said, "Okay! Go and prepare for it!"

"Yes! I will leave first!" The Holy Mother of Red Flower, who responded respectfully, stepped on the other side of the flower seat and flew towards the innate Five Elements Spiritual Fruit Tree not far away, and disappeared with the fluctuations in the void.

Almost at the same time, the Qinglian Daojun, who was sitting cross-legged on the twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus, suddenly disappeared.

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Several fairy clouds float in the void. In the forest with fairy air, there is an elegant white attic near a lake. At the entrance of the attic, a floating bridge extends into the lake. Above the floating bridge, there is a white beautiful figure standing on the railing, which is the fairy Yunxiao.

Not far behind Fairy Yunxiao, Fairy Yuling in a blue silk skirt was standing respectfully.

"Teacher!" A phantom flew over and fell directly on the other side behind Yunxiao. It was Nezha.

"Senior Brother Nezha!" Seeing Nezha's Yuling, he couldn't help but bow to Nezha and shouted.

"Junior Sister Yuling!" Nezha, who greeted Yuling with smile, turned to Fairy Yunxiao and bowed respectfully: "Teacher! The disciple is preparing to leave Penglai Immortal Island and have a good walk in the prehistoric world. I will say goodbye to the teacher!"

Fairy Yunxiao, who didn't look back at him, nodded slightly and said, "Well! Go! Remember to have time to go back to the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain and see you Teacher Taiyi!"

"Yes! Teacher! Disciple leaves!" Nezha responded respectfully, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled and looked at Yuling, leaving straight away.

Yu Ling couldn't help but feel a little envious when she watched Nezha leave.

At this moment, Fairy Yunxiao, who turned around at some point, looked at Yu Ling with a faint smile and said, "Yu Ling! You are also ready to go for a casual walk in the prehistoric world. Are you willing to accompany you?"

"Ah?" Yu Ling looked at Fairy Yunxiao in surprise, turned to react and immediately looked surprised and said with some excitement in her heart: "Yes, teacher! I am willing!"

Seeing this, Fairy Yunxiao, who had a stronger smile on her face, couldn't help but say, "Okay, let's go with me!"

"Yes! Teacher!" Yu Ling, who responded respectfully, left the fairy Sui Yunxiao who was surprised and expectant in her heart.

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The cold air is overwhelming. In the hundreds of miles of ice fields without vegetation, a mountain that looks like ice-building stands on it, which looks very conspicuous. Near the top of the ice peak, there is a cave emitting a rich in innate cold air. This is an excellent place for ice and cold gathering on Penglai Fairy Island, and it is also the retreat cave of Bai Yulang's parents, Bai Jun Longli.

Deep in the cold ice cave, in the mountain belly space like a palace carved by ice, Bai Jun was sitting quietly with a cup of nectar that emitted fragrance and cold air, frowned slightly as if thinking about something. He didn't drink the nectar in that cup.

With a crisp sound of "bang", Bai Jun, who sighed softly, placed the cup in his hand on the jade table.

"Husband, what's wrong!" In a slightly cold and pleasant voice, Long Li slowly walked to Bai Jun and sat down.

Bai Jun who looked up at Long Li, hesitated a little and said, "Madam, Yu Lang left before, I am really a little worried. Do you think we are going to have a walk in the prehistoric world?"

"You! You are too leisurely on Penglai Immortal Island!" Long Li shook his head and laughed at him, and then he said with a slightly positive expression: "To be honest, although Yulang's cultivation is pretty good, he has never experienced any hardships after all, and I am really worried about him. On this island, it's hard for me to calm down. If my husband is interested, it's okay for us to go out for a walk together."

Bai Jun couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Yes! We haven't been walking in the prehistoric world for many years? Now, we are already at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal. We have not gained much from meditation. If you go out for a while, you may have a chance to break through!"

"Be your dream!" Long Li said with a blank look and said, "It is not that easy to be killed by a corpse and be quasi-saint? Without the guidance of the teacher, we don't know how much time it takes to reach the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Quasi-saint? It seems a bit unrealistic to think about it."

Bai Jun, who touched his nose, couldn't help but smile helplessly and said, "Madam, don't hit me like this? I'm so lucky. This quasi-saint may not be unattainable, right? Why, there is some hope. Besides, who can say the saying of luck accurately? Back then, we never thought we could get the protection of our teacher and join the teacher's disciple. We may not be sure, we will have a chance when we go out this time."

"Okay, get ready, let's leave!" Long Li said involuntarily, shaking his head and smiling.

...

Green trees and red flowers, a clear stream runs through the woods. Beside the stream, Due Zhenren, wearing a green Taoist robe, was walking slowly alongside the Xuanling Holy Mother who was wearing a white silk skirt.

"Are you going to leave too?" He turned his head and looked at Du'er True Man, and the Holy Mother Xuanling couldn't help but ask softly.

After hearing this, Due Ye Zhenren, who was a little silent and turned to breathe, looked into the distance and said with a slight flash: "Junior sister! You should understand what the teacher meant this time. Since the teacher is willing to let me wait for the disaster, then he will have his expectations. Moreover, in this prehistoric world, there are constant disasters and opportunities. We practitioners of Taoism are all moving against the will of heaven, and we don't have to be afraid of those disasters. If we don't experience it personally, we will never know what the real disaster is! The mysterious way of heaven, the cycle of misfortunes and disasters, and the fate will come and go, and all of them are part of the Tao!"

"Dao?" The Xuanling Holy Mother, who had a bright light flashed through her beautiful eyes, turned to smile and looked at Du'er Zhenren and said, "Senior brother is so comprehensible! My younger sister wants to travel to Li Honghuang with her, so she often asks her brother for advice. I wonder what the senior brother wants?"

He was stunned for a moment. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the Xuanling Holy Mother Due, and then laughed in silence: "Why do you have to laugh at me for my junior sister? In terms of cultivation, the junior sister is no less than me. He said he would ask for advice, but it was just a confirmation between each other. However, if you have the junior sister accompany you, you will naturally be happy to accompany you for your brother!"

Hearing that Du'er said this, the Xuanling Holy Mother with beautiful eyes flashed slightly, couldn't help but smile even stronger on her face.

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Above the East China Sea, there is no wind and three feet of waves, and it is so powerful that it cannot be seen at first sight.

Above the sea, the void suddenly wafted slightly, and a space channel with mysterious aura appeared. Then, three monkeys with different images flew out from it. It was Liu Er and his two disciples, the red-butt horse monkey Wuzhiqi and the Tongbang monkey Yuan Hong.

"Teacher, where are we going?" Wuzhiqi couldn't help but look at Liu'er and asked.

Hearing this, he looked at Liu Er in the distance and said without looking back: "You are the one who enters the door of creation, cultivates supernatural powers, and has a great power. Even if the general Daluo Jinxian is not afraid, he doesn't have to follow him as his teacher, and go to practice with them!"

While talking, Liu Er, who had said more than two people, flashed and disappeared.

Seeing this, Wuzhiqi and Yuan Hong, who were looking at each other, couldn't help but be speechless.

"Junior Brother Yuan Hong, I once had a water palace in the Yellow River. I haven't returned for a long time. If I have nothing else, I'm not weak to sit in my place first!" Wu Zhiqi then smiled at Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong, who browsed and nodded with some intention, said, "Okay! I grew up in Meishan since I was a child, and I have never made much trouble in the prehistoric world. Originally, I wanted to go back to Meishan. However, the brothers in Meishan have all died and the catastrophe of the gods, and now they are the star officials in the Heavenly Court. If I go back, it will be boring."

"Haha, junior brother! My Yellow River Water Mansion is lively!" Wuzhiqi laughed and reached out to put his hand on Yuan Hong's shoulder and said, "Let's go! Let's go to my place first, and then travel to Lihonghuang. Wouldn't that be happy!"

When Yuan Hong heard this, he couldn't help but nodded with a smile, and a burst of passion and expectation surged in his heart.

While talking, the two brothers left together and headed towards the Yellow River Water Mansion.

Not long after they left, the space passage that had disappeared in the void appeared again, but this time the one flying out was a handsome young man on the wind-warming wheel, which was Nezha.

After looking at the direction of Yuan Hong and the others leaving, Nezha stepped on the wind and fire wheel and rushed towards another direction quickly, and disappeared at the intersection of the sea and the sky in the blink of an eye.

Nezha, who is already a Golden Immortal of Daluo, is flying at full speed, and is naturally terrifyingly fast.

"Hmm?" Nezha, who was flying freely, seemed to look ahead with some consciousness. He couldn't help but take a closer look at the forehead, and then he quickly accelerated his speed again with an unexpected and surprised look on his face.

After a while, Nezha, who slowed down, saw a white cloud floating in the void ahead of him that was neither fast nor slow. Above the white cloud, one person lay on his side, holding his head with one hand and drinking slowly with a pot of wine with the other. His eyes were slightly closed and he looked very comfortable. It was Yang Jiao.

"Senior Brother Yang Jiao!" Nezha, who smiled and shouted, couldn't help but flash to Baiyun and fly forward with Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao, who opened his eyes lightly and turned over, looked at Nezha with a smile on his lips and said, "Nezha, I didn't expect you to come out too! Why, in such a hurry, where are you going?"

"I'm going to take a look at my Taiyi teacher in the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain!" Nezha, who said with a faint smile, turned to ask, "Where is Senior Brother Yang Jiao? Where are you going?"

"Me?" Yang Jiao, who raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned to drink a sip of wine and looked at the distant and shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "I regard the sky as the quilt as the ground as the bed, and I have no home everywhere, so wherever I go!"

Nezha was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Yang Jiao and couldn't help but wonder what to say for a moment. Although Yang Jiao was talking very casually, Nezha could clearly feel an inexplicable sadness and loneliness from him.

"Senior Brother Yang Jiao, in fact, you are not without a home! The place where your mother is is always your home. I think you should go to Wushan to have a look!" Nezha shook his head and smiled, "I want to go to Qianyuan Mountain. Let's take a step first!"

After a little lost, she turned to Nezha who flew away on the wind and fire wheel. Yang Jiao couldn't help but look at himself with a little confused look and said softly: "Home? Wushan..."

"Huh!" Yang Jiao turned and breathed a little relieved, his eyes lit up and looked at the distant sky. The white clouds under his feet suddenly accelerated, and led him into a stream of light and quickly disappeared at the end of the world.

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Qianyuan Mountain is vast and spreading for thousands of miles, with abundant fairy spirits. It is a rare blessing land in the prehistoric world and the temple of Taiyi Zhenren under Yuxu.

However, in recent days, some strange changes have occurred in Qianyuan Mountain. From time to time, a chilling and fierce aura came from the depths of Qianyuan Mountain, with a vaguely violent energy fluctuations and aura of pressure, which made some of the wise monsters and monsters in Qianyuan Mountain very nervous.

Amid the howling sound of breaking through the air, two balls of fire from the nine heavens fell towards Qianyuan Mountain with a faint phantom. In the blink of an eye, it fell at the foot of the mountain, which was Nezha who was on the wind and hot wheels.

"Hmm?" Nezha stopped and couldn't help but look up at the depths of Qianyuan Mountain with a slightly frown, with a look of surprise on his face.

At this moment, a vitiligo flew down the mountain like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he came to Nezha with a slightly pale face and a panic-willed and embarrassed look.

"Jinxia Tonger! What's going on? What happened on the mountain?" Nezha, who saw the boy, hurriedly frowned and asked.

Seeing Nezha, Jin Xia Tonger hurriedly stepped forward and said in panic: "Senior Brother Nezha, hurry up... Go and save the teacher! A powerful demon came from the mountain, and even the teacher seemed to be no match for me! If the teacher hadn't helped me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have escaped at all."

"What?" Nezha was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but say to Jinxia Tonger with a change of expression: "Jinxia Tonger, you can go to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain quickly and report this to the head teacher. I'll help the teacher with help!"

As he said that, Nezha flew straight on the Wind and Fire Wheels towards the depths of Qianyuan Mountain.

However, Nezha, who was concerned about Taiyi Zhenren's comfort, did not notice. Jin Xia Tonger turned around and looked at his departure as he was no longer panic on his face. Instead, a sneering curve appeared faintly on the corner of his mouth. He snorted lightly, and the next moment, Jin Xia Tonger flew towards the sky.

After only a few breaths, I came to Nezha deep in Qianyuan Mountain. I saw the golden light cave filled with black ferocious and violent aura in the air, and there was a vaguely violent energy fluctuation in it.

"Teacher!" Seeing this, Nezha, who was anxious, looked anxious, flashed directly into the Golden Light Cave.

A 'sneer' sound came close to Nezha, who was close to the black and fierce aura, the next moment, his skin turned red as if he was attacked by the black aura.

"Hmph!" Nezha, whose eyes were shrinking, couldn't help but snorted coldly and the golden light appeared on his body, causing the black air to constantly consume with the golden light, but could not hurt Nezha at all. In this way, Nezha, who was operating the Nine-Turn Yuangong to protect his body, took the fire-tip spear and went straight to the depths of the cave.

The deeper you go into the Golden Light Cave, the black aura filled with fierce smell became more intense, more palpitations than pure darkness, and you can almost no longer see your five fingers. Even though Nezha’s eyes flashed in his divine light, he could still barely see the scenery within a few meters ahead.

"Ah!" A faint low roar came, which made Nezha's figure slightly stagnate.

"Teacher!" Nezha looked ahead with a flash of divine light in his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he couldn't help but feel anxious and nervous in his heart and flashed forward again.

And at this moment, as the black air surged, a black stream of light came straight towards Nezha.
To be continued...