Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

"Hongyun has achieved the Dao of Hunyuan!"

In the western world, Nuwa looked up in the direction of Mount Buzhou.

Amid the rolling might, the strong luck of heaven and earth gathered.

Without sensing it, Nuwa knew the origin of this luck, all from the human race.

At the same time, Nuwa also knew where the luck of the human race went.

"Sanqing is really a good plan!" Nuwa looked at Kunlun Mountain and frowned.

The human race is about to become the protagonist of heaven and earth, and she created three layers of luck for the human race. Laozi established a religion with the human race and also divided it into two layers, even Yuanshi Tianzun occupied one layer, but Tongtian was a little short of it, with only half a layer.

The protagonist of heaven and earth, how huge the luck is, just by accepting a few disciples, he can enjoy such luck.

Sanqing really had a plan for the human race, but I don't know whether this is the calculation of Sanqing or the intention of the one in Zixiao Palace.

Becoming a saint with the human race and enjoying the luck of the human race, it is really the era of the saintly religion.

Fortunately, Hongyun is proving the truth now, and the destiny of the human race will eventually belong to the human race, not to the saints.

Nuwa did not go to Buzhou Mountain, but sent a message to Hongyun and stayed in the Western world.

In order to help Tianyuan find the source of the evil spirits, she had stayed in the Western land for a long time, but she did not find anything, which undoubtedly made Nuwa very angry.

She was a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but she did not expect that there was no progress in finding a clue.

Tianyuan helped his brothers and sisters so much, Nuwa did not want to return empty-handed.

Looking around, Nuwa finally looked in the direction of Mount Xumi.

Mount Xumi is the ancestral vein of the Western land. There is nothing abnormal around here. The source may be on Mount Buzhou.

Although the evil spirit is related to the demon ancestor Luohou, it may just be a cover.

There are big secrets in Jieyin and Zhunti. Maybe it is something made by the two of them. After all, the West is their territory now.

Now both of them are Heavenly Saints, and it is related to the Western land veins, so there is no reason not to know.

Nuwa, thinking in her heart, restrained her own breath and jumped to Mount Xumi.

It is true that she is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but the two Western saints' Yuanshen is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, so Nuwa must act carefully to avoid the perception of the two.

On Mount Xumi, Jie Yin and Zhunti were also shocked by Hongyun's momentum.

There is no merit, no religion, and no great wishes. The other party practices the Hunyuan Dao.

There is another Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world!

Thinking of Tianyuan's terrifying strength, the two were in a very bad mood.

The last trip to Zixiao Palace, although they obtained the practice method after the saint, they needed to rely on luck.

Unfortunately, the West is barren. Even if they capture many creatures in the Netherworld and the Demon Court, the Western Church still does not have much luck.

The East is the place of human luck, and the two of them don't have much luck at all.

This also means that even if they practice, they will not make much progress.

Luck is the root of everything, but the stone man on Mount Buzhou is like a mountain, isolating them from the outside.

Feeling the powerful fluctuations of Hongyun at this moment, the two of them could not hide their envy in their eyes.

Tianyuan Buzhou Mountain did not avoid preaching, and they all heard it. The way of Hunyuan does not need any luck.

At this moment, Zhunti exclaimed: "Brother, Nuwa is gone!"

After Nuwa came to the Western world, he always put a wisp of divine thought on that space.

Just now, he was shocked by Hongyun's proof of Hunyuan, and his mind was a little dazed. Who knew that Nuwa's fluctuations disappeared in an instant.

Jie Yin frowned, and his divine thought quickly covered the entire Western land, and he also did not find Nuwa's figure.

The Yuanshen of the Heavenly Dao Saint is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao. The place covered by the will of the Heavenly Dao can be detected by divine thought.

After going back and forth several times, Jie Yin still did not find it. "Maybe he went back to Mount Buzhou"

Just such words, Jie Yin did not believe in his heart.

It is definitely not a simple matter to let Nuwa come in person and search for such a long time. Maybe Nuwa may have gained something.

Jie Yin, who was shocked, looked at Zhunti and met his gaze.

The two disappeared in the field without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared at the place where Nuwa disappeared.

Two powerful divine thoughts swept through the void layer by layer. After a while, Jie Yin and Zhunti were full of regret.

There was no abnormality, and Nuwa's breath was not found. Did she really return to Buzhou Mountain?

The two looked at each other and searched carefully around again, but unfortunately there was still no result.

Although they were very strange, the two saints in the West had no choice. They did not dare to ask Nuwa directly, so they had to return to Mount Xumi.

However, they still put a wisp of divine thoughts on the land of the West.

As long as there was any movement in the West, or Nuwa appeared, they could find it in the first time.

Hongyun's attainment of the Dao of Hunyuan is related to the destiny of humanity, so Laozi, who is closely related to the destiny of the human race, naturally has some feelings.

Laozi, who is preaching to Xuandu, looked up in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

Hongyun's attainment of the Dao of Hunyuan is fine, but the destiny gathered on him actually shows signs of loss.

He established a religion with the human race, and used the two treasures, the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda and the Taiji Diagram, to suppress the destiny, but he couldn't lock the destiny of the human religion.

"Hongyun!" With a whisper, Laozi's chaotic eyes flashed with brilliance.

At this moment, Laozi somewhat understood why Hongyun was so special, even the Taoist ancestor had to calculate the other party, this guy was actually closely related to the destiny of humanity.

Xuandu, who was listening carefully below, raised his head slightly and looked at the master above him in confusion.

In the saint's ashram, he did not see the vision outside, nor did he feel the rolling holy power, but suddenly the master stopped preaching.

But he didn't dare to ask random questions, so he could only wait respectfully.

Sensing the abnormality in Xuandu, I withdrew my gaze without any explanation. Only the ethereal voice echoed in the hall.

Seeing the master starting to preach again, Xuandu immediately stopped and listened attentively.

Xuandu was very lucky to be able to worship Lao Tzu, the leader of the Three Pure Ones, and he must not let his master down.

Compared to Lao Tzu's indifference, Yuanshi Tianzun in another palace on Kunlun Mountain had a serious look on his face, with annoyance in his eyes.

Hongyun's sudden enlightenment to Hunyuan made him shocked and angry, but he didn't expect that the luck that enveloped Chan's teaching was actually losing. He clearly used the innate treasure Pangu Banner to suppress the luck.

Yuanshi Tianzun sensed it a little and knew that it was caused by Hongyun's breakthrough.

The saint's subsequent practice is closely related to his luck. This is related to his future practice. How can Yuanshi Tianzun not be anxious.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was frightened and angry in his heart, was about to look for his eldest brother, but he saw a figure of His Highness walking in in a hurry.

It was one of the disciples he had accepted earlier, the Antarctic Immortal whom Yuan Shi had left by his side.

"Antarctica pays homage to the master!" The Antarctic Immortal raised his hands in a respectful salute.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who has returned to normal, nodded slightly, and gentle words came: "Antarctica, why are you so panicked?"

The voice was friendly, but also carried an inexplicable power, echoing in the hall.

The Antarctic Immortal, who lowered his head respectfully, opened his mouth, but didn't know how to express his words.

Even though he had become a disciple of Chan Cult not long ago, Nanji Xianweng still knew his master's character very well.

Master has a nice face. If he knew about it, he would inevitably quarrel with Master Tongtian.

Seeing that the Antarctic Immortal was stunned on the spot, Yuanshi Tianzun still didn't know what he was doing. He raised his head and glanced outside the hall, with a faint look of anger on his face.

"Come in quickly!" Yuanshi Tianzun's slightly angry words rang out, and he saw the door of the palace in the distance opened wide, and several figures filed in, all with bruised noses and swollen faces, and a miserable figure.

They trotted in and immediately fell down on the ground with a thud, not daring to say a word.

Seeing the cowardice of the people below, Yuanshi Tianzun was even more furious.

"You are my disciples, who dares to beat you like this?" Yuanshi Tianzun was very angry.

He has the best face in his life, and to touch him to teach his disciples is to slap Yuanshi Tianzun in the face.

"Master! It's Duobao, it's Taoist Duobao!" Guangchengzi was about to cry but had no tears, and then he continued: "Master, several juniors from Master Tongtian's disciples were eating spiritual roots on Kunlun Mountain, wreaking havoc in one area, causing widespread harm to everyone. Junior Brother Xian was not surprised, he was beaten after a few words of training."

Guangchengzi, who was lying on the ground, explained what happened.

It's a pity that Yuanshi Tianzun didn't listen to the end at all, and directly interrupted the other party angrily: "A group of people who are covered in scales and armor, wet and egg-shaped, really insult my reputation as the Three Pure Ones!"

The disciples of Sanqing also represent the appearance of Sanqing. Although it is not necessary to accept only one successor like the elder brother, they still need to be taught according to their aptitude and have good foundation and temperament before they can be accepted into the sect.

It's like reaching the sky, collecting everything at random, and all kinds of people will be accepted under the sect.

In recent years, Kunlun Mountain has been in a state of chaos, and he could not say much because of his identity, so he acquiesced in what Guang Chengzi and others did.

In the past, the disciples of the two sects had occasional victories and defeats, so he didn't bother to care about it. Now that his disciples are all in such a mess, how can Yuanshi Tianzun swallow his breath.

Coupled with the loss of Chanjiao's luck, Yuanshi Tianzun felt even more angry.

"I hope Master will make the decision for my disciples!" Guang Chengzi shouted, and he started to cry while lying on the ground.

When Chi Jingjing and others behind him saw this, they also shouted in unison: "I hope the master will make the decision for the disciples!"

Seeing Guangchengzi's appearance, Yuanshi Tianzun was angry and angry, but his disciple was reluctant to beat him.

"snort!"

With an angry groan, Yuanshi Tianzun stepped forward towards the place of Tongtian cultivation.

If someone from Tongtian Sect is so rude, where will he be able to put his face as a saint in the future?

Feeling the master's strong momentum when he left, Guangchengzi's eyes were filled with joy.

The master went to such great lengths for him, how could he not be happy in his heart?

The remaining Chi Jingjie and others were also happy, but they still lay prone on the ground, not daring to move.

In the palace on the other side of Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian, who was listening to Duobao's report, raised his head and looked into the sky.

A figure strode over there, carrying a powerful force. It was Yuanshi Tianzun who was coming.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who had just appeared, reached out and took the treasure on the ground.

Yuanshi Tianzun's arrogant behavior instantly made Tongtian's face darken.

Even if Duobao made a mistake, he should teach him a lesson, not to mention that Duobao has not done anything wrong yet. Yuanshi Tianzun was so rude, why did he take him seriously?

Under the powerful power of the Tiandao Saint, Duobao shivered, his eyes filled with horror.

"Second brother! What do you mean?" Tongtian took a step forward, resisted Yuanshi Tianzun's big hand, and blocked Duobao.

Among the many beings who passed the trials in the past, Taoist Duobao was the highest in moral conduct. Unfortunately, due to fundamental reasons, he was disliked by Yuanshi Tianzun, but Tongtian loved him very much.

The other party has a gentle personality and is friendly to fellow disciples, so he deserves to be the senior brother of Jiejiao.

Yuanshi Tianzun captures many treasures like this, how can the sky reach his wish?

"Tongtian! Do you still have me, your second brother, in your eyes?" Yuanshi Tianzun was furious when he saw Tongtian standing in front of him.

In the past, Tongtian listened to his two elder brothers very much, but now they dared to resist him in front of the younger generation.

Glancing at the disgust in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, Tongtian frowned deeply.

He knew that he had argued with Yuanshi Duo because of the doctrine, but everyone has his own way, but Tongtian didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun to hate him to this extent.

There are many disciples in Jiejiao, but Duobao is his chief disciple, Yuanshi Tianzun is too much.

"My disciples should be taught by me, so I won't bother you, brother." Tongtian's words seemed a little cold.

If you lose in a fight with your peers, you can only blame yourself for not being good enough. Why do you bully the weak? It is really an insult to the dignity of the saint.

Feeling the change in Tongtian's expression, Yuanshi Tianzun was even more angry.

"Tongtian! It seems that we have to go through a battle today!" Yuanshi Tianzun said, and took out the Pangu Banner.

Feeling the fierce attack of the innate treasure, Tongtian laughed angrily and shouted loudly: "Okay! Let me experience the power of brother Pangu Banner!"

After that, the four swords of Zhuxian appeared faintly beside Tongtian, swallowing and spitting out chaotic sword energy, shattering the surrounding space.

Duobao Taoist, who was lying on the ground, had no idea what was happening. He only felt a terrifying holy power falling on his head, and his body could not move.

The remaining many disciples in the mountain were also terrified.

They lay on the ground, trembling, and dared not breathe.

Yuanshi and Tongtian did not hesitate at all, and at the same time sacrificed the treasures in their hands and hit each other.

There was a sound in the void, and a white jade golden bridge escaped and spanned between the two.

"Enough!" With a stern shout, Laozi stepped onto the bridge, his face frosty.

Seeing the elder brother appear, Tongtian and Yuanshi immediately put away their treasures, but they still looked unsurprised.

Laozi's eyes swept across the two people, and a cold voice came: "Do you want everyone to laugh at me, the Three Pure Ones?"

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything to his elder brother.

He looked at Tongtian with hatred and jumped towards the meditation hall. Even if it was about the loss of the fortune of the Chan Sect, he didn't want to ask his elder brother.

Seeing Yuanshi leave, Laozi glanced at Tongtian, and they also put away the Tai Chi diagram and disappeared in the air.

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun who was leaving, and then looking at the direction where Laozi was going, Tongtian's eyes flashed with sadness.

Yuanshi Tianzun was very disgusted with his disciples, and his elder brother seemed to have no interest in their friendship. I'm afraid he can't stay in Kunlun Mountain anymore.

"Ah!"

With a sigh, Tongtian Patriarch did not know why the Three Pure Ones had come to this point.