Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!

Xifang Jieyin and Zhunti returned to Mount Xumi.

The two sat cross-legged on the golden throne in the main hall.

"Brother, now we have all become saints, and we don't have to look at other people's faces anymore."

Zhunti looked complacent, and felt proud.

All the things in the past can finally be swept away today.

It's just that the Emperor of Heaven actually joined forces with Hongjun Daozu.

Otherwise, Zhunti would like to settle the past with the Emperor of Heaven.

"Second brother, don't be too arrogant."

"There are so many powerful people in the prehistoric world, there are six saints, and there are seven saints in total including Daozu."

"Not to mention the Emperor of Heaven, the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Daluo, and the Queen Mother of the Wu Clan is also extraordinary."

Jieyin was a little proud of his brother's complacency, and reminded him.

"Brother, we are already saints, do we still have to look at other people's faces?"

"Now the Emperor of Heaven has ordered us to incarnate into the Heavenly Palace, and the Taoist Ancestor has also told us not to go down to the mortal world, but to open a Taoist temple outside the sky."

"My Western world will also usher in a great prosperity."

"As long as those people don't take action, with your and my Taoist methods, it's just a matter of time for the Western Buddhism to flourish."

Zhunti didn't listen, but continued to look proud.

Jie Yin saw him like this, and didn't dampen his interest at this time.

Just closed his eyes and said nothing.

Zhunti looked at him and felt that he was not interested, and didn't say anything more.

Just thinking in his heart how to revitalize the West, thoroughly flourish the Western world, and suppress the East.

Heavenly Palace, Donghuang Taiyi retreated, and went directly to find Hongyun.

The Southern Sitian Zhaosheng Emperor Palace has been built, and its magnificence is only slightly inferior to the Lingxiao Palace.

The guards at the door saw Taiyi and hurried to pay their respects.

At the same time, someone went in to report.

"Greetings, Emperor!"

Hongyun came out to greet him and saluted.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you don't need to be so polite."

"You and I are both emperors, and we both work in the Heavenly Court. Why should we be so polite?"

Donghuang Taiyi smiled slightly and helped Hongyun up.

"You are so polite, Emperor."

Hongyun stood up, and the two emperors went to the palace.

The two sat down in order of priority. Hongyun asked the maid to bring the fairy wine and asked first:

"The Emperor stayed just now. I wonder if the Heavenly Emperor has any other instructions?"

"No, but you and I should share more of your worries."

"What the Emperor said is very true."

Hongyun replied.

The two chatted for a few words, and Donghuang Taiyi suddenly asked:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, don't you have a good friend named Zhenyuanzi?"

Zhenyuanzi has profound Taoism, and his sleeves are extremely amazing, and his methods are extraordinary.

If he can be recruited, it will be a great help to the Heavenly Court, and he will also do a great thing.

When Hongyun heard Donghuang Taiyi mention Zhenyuanzi, he immediately understood.

"It's not that I don't want to try my best."

"My brother is a simple person who doesn't like fame and fortune."

"The last time I joined the Heavenly Court, I wanted to ask him to come with me, but he didn't want to."

Hongyun hurriedly explained.

He also knew that the Heavenly Court was in need of people, but Zhen Yuanzi really didn't want to.

Donghuang Taiyi was a little disappointed.

But he also knew that many people with great supernatural powers really didn't like to serve as officials in the Heavenly Court.

It was helpless and hard to force.

"It's a pity."

"Do you still remember what the Emperor of Heaven told you just now?"

Donghuang Taiyi asked again after expressing his regret.

"Of course I remember." Hongyun nodded.

"Your fellow Taoist has traveled a lot in the prehistoric world, so why not let you and him be responsible for the exploration of the earth and mountains."

"I'll be responsible for checking the stars, what do you think?"

Donghuang Taiyi smiled.

He also had another thought.

If Zhen Yuanzi works for the Heavenly Court, it doesn't matter whether he comes to the Heavenly Court or not!

As soon as these words came out, Hongyun's eyes lit up.

In this way, he could indeed let his brothers help the Heavenly Court.

All the saints in the prehistoric world came out together, and it was inconvenient for Zhenyuanzi and his brothers to be alone in the lower world.

Now that they can participate in the affairs of the Heavenly Court, participating in some things can also make outsiders afraid.

"The emperor has ordered, I dare not disobey, I will immediately go down to the lower world to tell my brother, he will definitely agree."

Hongyun stood up and saluted, and made a promise.

"In this case, I will trouble you."

Donghuang Taiyi smiled.

"Why does the emperor say this? This is what I should do."

After saying that, Hongyun stood up and went to the lower world.

Under Buzhou Mountain, the ancestor of the Styx mingled with the human race.

Although the human race was created by saints, the great supernatural powers would not do anything to them.

But the beasts in the prehistoric world who only have instincts, as well as various dangerous environments, will cause great losses to the human race.

Look, the Styx has collected more than a dozen corpses and souls of the human race.

He turned into blood and flew up, looking back at the soul-collecting messengers, the Bull Head and the Horse Face, who appeared below. The corner of Minghe's mouth raised, and he went to the sea of ​​blood without looking back.

He wanted to study these souls and corpses carefully and find out the secrets.

Maybe he could also create a race, establish a sect, and become a saint!

This is what Minghe thought in his heart, and it is also his expectation for power.

In the North Ming world, the cold ice wind blew the whole world like a piece of polar blue ice.

On a tall ice peak, stood a man wearing a dark green Taoist robe.

This is Kunpeng.

In his small eyes, there was a strong resentment.

The Five Saints came out together, and the purple air crossed the sky.

He naturally saw it.

The Three Pure Ones would be fine.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were both able to become saints, which made him very unhappy and full of jealousy.

At the same time, his hatred for Hong Yun reached its peak.

If it weren't for this person, how could he lose his position as a saint?

"Now all the saints have come out, and he is the only one who has not achieved enlightenment. This may be an opportunity."

"If I get the purple qi and become a saint, would I still be afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will come to retaliate?"

Thinking of this, Kunpeng became more confident.

No one has ever seen a saint take action.

Only the Emperor of Heaven, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, should be not much different from a saint.

Especially seeing the scene of Nuwa creating the world, it was really extraordinary.

On that day, the Emperor of Heaven fought against the Norse mythology world, and Odin was not much different from this saint.

"You want to become a saint, isn't it easy?"

A voice sounded in Kunpeng's heart again.

"Do you think I will be tempted by you?"

"If you have the ability, how could you be taken over by that person, while you can only survive in the hearts of all living beings and do these little tricks."

Kunpeng looked disdainful at Luohou.

He understood yin and yang and knew many wonderful methods.

He also found out some things about Luohou in the past.

Even if such a person is extraordinary, how can he compare with Daozu?

Daozu is one of the leaders of this world.

He also united with the Emperor of Heaven. Only a fool would fight with them.

But if you really want to become a saint, you must confront the Emperor of Heaven.

Kunpeng naturally couldn't explain the entanglement.

But he didn't want to weaken his momentum in front of this devil.

"Haha, you want it in your heart, but you don't want to admit it. You are just deceiving yourself!"

"If you don't believe it, let Dong Wanggong become a saint first."

"But the chances in the future are getting fewer and fewer."

Luohou's voice became smaller and smaller.

Kunpeng frowned.

"Dong Wanggong became a saint, how come?"

"That guy is also worthy of being a saint."

Kunpeng naturally didn't believe it.

But if this person can really become a saint, then is he not so good?