Reborn from chaos, I became the Demon God of Destiny!

After all, in any case, this is only in the early days of the flood.

Although everyone is extremely powerful, all kinds of talents emerge endlessly, and they are also quite powerful, but they have not been guided by systematic theoretical concepts.

Everyone is figuring it out on their own.

Some luck is better, and the talent is very outstanding, in this case, even if you accidentally hit it, you can have a good result.

Some are unlucky, or their talent is not very good, so they have let themselves into a lot of misunderstandings.

But Lin Xuan's Dao can be described as commanding and condescending.

After all, the realm is here, so even if Xiaobai and Xiao Mink spread along the way, it is the most basic thing that Lin Xuan gave them, and it also solves the various problems that arise in many races.

Moreover, it was the race along the way, and most of them respected Lin Xuan as the ancestor, and Xiaobai and Xiao Mink as the master.

However, such a big causal relationship between master and apprentice, Xiaobai and Xiao Mink did not dare to take it easily, they just thought that they were named and tried to consider these guys as named disciples.

In other words, whether or not to count those within the sect is all decided by Lin Xuan's words.

If Lin Xuan recognized them at that time, then they could be regarded as part of the Destiny Dao Palace; And if Lin Xuan didn't admit it, with just one thought, the relationship with these guys would be completely severed.

The reason why Xiaobai and Xiao Mink did this is also to prevent people with intentions from deliberately using this relationship to deceive and cause great trouble, so as to bring karma to the Destiny Dao Palace.

Of course, along the way, they also screened the reason why these races spread the Dao.

Only those races that have a better temperament themselves will take action to solve the problem for them, and those with bad records will naturally not pay attention to it.

If there are bad deeds, and they vainly try to attack Xiaobai and Xiaomink, they will even kill them directly.

After all, between floods and famines, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, nothing more.

The little white marten has no intention of killing himself, but if there are enemies who vainly try to kill themselves, then they will naturally not be polite.

So along the way, they also wiped out more than a dozen races.

Among these more than a dozen races, some ethnic groups are relatively large, with tens of thousands of ethnic groups, while some ethnic groups are relatively small, only one or two.

For example, they once encountered a hydra in the waters of an unnamed river.

It can prevent poisonous fire and spray poisonous water. Spraying poisonous smoke, the surrounding land turned into a poisonous swamp, and the sky was gradually broken by pollution.

Like such a mobile natural disaster, how can it be allowed to survive, the little white marten is naturally a sword slash.

But anyway, after a slow four-year journey, they finally arrived near the two golden mountains that Qingluan had said to the little marten before.

"Before passing through Queshan Mountain, the Jiu Que family above told us that the mountain in front of us is called Turtle Mountain, which is rich in beautiful jade and beautiful stones, and the spiritual power is quite sufficient."

The little white marten stood high in the sky, looked down, and saw a tall mountain of about 9,000 zhang, standing on the ground.

And at the foot of the mountain, a huge lake, looking at it from afar, can not see where its edge is, only sparkling, floating light.

After Xiao Bai and Xiao Mink looked at each other, their eyes rushed straight down, came to the lakeside and gently held it in their mouths and drank it, only feeling cold and salty.

"Oh? The water of the lake here is as salty as the water of the sea?!

Xiao Bai was quite surprised, but although Xiao Bai was also a little surprised, it was not as prominent as Xiao Bai.

After all, when Qingluan introduced him before, he introduced the surrounding environment, and he naturally knew that some lakes between heaven and earth were salty.

"Brother, it's nothing, it's just that it tastes the same as the sea, but it's no different for me."

This is also true, the strength has reached the point where they are now, and they don't need to avoid the water after entering the water, and they can naturally survive underwater.

And if they drink water, they will not directly open their mouths to drink, and they are generally spiritual water and the like, so it has nothing to do with them and has no effect on this.

"There is such a big lake next to it, and there is such a mountain, and now it seems that it is undoubtedly this mountain, but there is no golden light flashing in the surrounding time and space."

The little marten sighed again, and Xiao Bai shook his head.

"Don't worry, it seems that the time should not come, after all, according to what your friend said, isn't that golden light faintly appearing from time to time?"

It seems that the time should not come, I will wait here for another half a year to see if there is any trace, if not, we should continue to the west, right? "

Also," the little marten thought about it to make sense, and he was a little excited.

"We've been on the road for more than four years, and although it's not fast along the way, and we've lived in the area for a long time, we've generally been on the road."

The little marten was a little excited, and then continued.

"The scenery here is beautiful, the spiritual power is quite sufficient, and the environment is quiet, there are few races, and there are no outsiders to disturb. Brother, it's better for you and me to live here, stay for a while, half a year is a little too short, it's better to stay for a year? "

Little marten, this has a bit of a quiet meaning.

This is the ultimate reason for the ultimate in thought.

Xiao Bai naturally saw this, after all, his strength was higher than that of Xiao Mink. Since the little marten grew from this, he naturally agreed very much, so he happily agreed.

After all, half a year and a year are no different for them.

On weekdays, I am afraid that it will take more than half a year to think about a small detail in cultivation.

Or sometimes sleep for a long time, can use the last ten years and eight years, this half a year, a year, for them is just a role of adjustment.

It's equivalent to a simple lunch break.

So, the little white marten pulled a few trees from the forest not far from the lake, came out and built a hut, covered with a roof, and put on thatch.

In this way, a simple thatched hut took shape.

The two brothers practiced day and night inside, and the feeling of cultivation was a little boring, so they went out to walk around the lake and go to the mountains to take a look.

When thirsty, drink the water of the lake, the dew on the leaves, pick the fresh fruits of the mountains and forests when hungry, and eat the small beasts in the grass in the wild.

From time to time, I also went to swim in the lake, and sometimes I caught two small fish, and casually dug a small tank with spirit stones to keep the fish in it.