I have a role in the heavens

The disciples of Chanjiao, however, were newborn calves and were not afraid of tigers. They sacrificed the heavy treasures they had just obtained and struck them at the giant palm. Unfortunately, their highest cultivation level was only in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. How could they be quasi-sages? The master's opponents were all captured with one palm, and only Taoist Ran Deng, who was in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, escaped.

Patriarch Kunpeng glanced at Taoist Ran Deng who was desperately escaping, and frowned slightly, but he didn't bother to chase him. After all, he was a disciple of the saint. It didn't matter if someone went back to report the news. Xiangbi Yuanshi Tianzun didn't care about this trivial matter. After all, he was his disciple. That's wrong first. In addition, the current ancestor Kunpeng is also the only remaining quasi-sage master of the demon clan. Empress Nuwa also relies on him a lot. She will definitely not allow Yuanshi Tianzun to touch him. His life is safe, with a wave of his sleeves. , turned around and returned to the Demon Master Palace, waiting for the follow-up.

Taoist Randeng ran all the way and fled back to Kunlun Mountain in embarrassment. He entered Yuxu Palace and reported what happened to Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the unscathed Taoist Ran Deng, and felt a little angry. Taoist Ran Deng actually did not remind the disciples, and even escaped alone during the fight. It seemed that he had a grudge against him for not giving the treasure. When expressing dissatisfaction to myself, there is no joy or anger in my voice.

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist. You've also spent a lot of money. You'd better go down and rest first. I have my own arrangements for this matter!"

Ran Deng looked at the expressionless Yuanshi Tianzun, and felt a thump in his heart. He knew that his little thoughts and calculations had been seen through by the saint. He was worried in his heart, fearing that the saint would be angry. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yuanshi Tianzun had not punished him. After bowing respectfully, he quickly withdrew.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the disappearing Taoist Ran Deng and gave a cold snort. The sky outside Kunlun Mountain changed drastically, and the wind and clouds gathered. The saint followed the way of heaven and understood all living beings. Naturally, his every move was accompanied by visions, and said in a deep voice.

"Randeng has bad intentions, it's really hateful!"

Master Huang Long looked at the somewhat angry saint, his face did not change, and he spoke bluntly without any fear.

"Teacher should understand that Taoist Ran Deng is seeking refuge, so he joins the Chan Cult. Naturally, he will not fight to the death or do his best for the Chan Cult. What is there to be angry about?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's anger subsided. He also knew that what Master Huanglong said was the truth. Taoist Ran Deng was seeking Taoism, so naturally he would not put himself in danger. He looked at Master Huanglong and said in a deep voice.

"Even so, all of your brothers and sisters have been captured by fellow Taoist Kunpeng, but it is very difficult to handle. I explained the teaching wrongly first. As a saint, I must also take into account the saint's face and cannot face him directly!"

Master Huanglong heard the string and knew the elegant meaning, so he naturally understood the meaning of Yuanshi Tianzun, and the teacher was embarrassed. When something happens, a disciple should do his duty, isn't it right? Take the initiative to ask for help.

"Teacher, there is no need to worry. Disciple, just go to Beiming and settle the matter!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and admired the filial piety of Master Huanglong very much. He also thought that after all, Master Huanglong was a head lower than Kunpeng in cultivation. He held Qingyun with one finger and a handle of milky white gold and jade, engraved with cloud patterns and inlaid with three gemstones. Placed horizontally on the white lotus in the center, it is Yuanshi Tianzun who condensed the energy of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and made it from Kunlun's billion-year-old mutton-fat white jade. It blesses immeasurable merits, is a magic weapon for enlightenment, has infinite power, and illuminates the void with gleaming precious light.

The three precious jade Ruyi floated out from the Qingyun and fell into his hand. He handed it to Master Huanglong and gave instructions.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng is, after all, a great supernatural being who is of the same generation as us and other saints. You can take the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi with you for the time being. It can help me and compete with him!"

Although Master Huanglong was not afraid of Ancestor Kunpeng, considering that this was the good intention of Yuanshi Tianzun after all, he took the treasure respectfully and said with confidence.

"Teacher, don't worry. The disciple has brought all the brothers back safely. The demon master Kunpeng is also a great magical person who knows the secrets of heaven. He will not go against the trend. There may not be a conflict with the disciple. The disciple only needs to be polite first and then attack. That's enough. With his face, he won’t be in trouble with juniors like us!”

Yuanshi Tianzun heard this and agreed quite a bit. Ancestor Kunpeng was not the kind of stubborn person, and he probably would not really want to have a quarrel with Chanjiao. As long as Huanglong walked up the steps, he would naturally follow the trend and restore the two families. Peaceful.

Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun did not oppose his point of view, Master Huanglong knew what was going on. He immediately tore the void and went to the land of Beiming.

A palace made of black ice floated on it, blooming with white bone-penetrating cold light, exuding the divine light of ice soul, shining for thousands of miles. Master Huang Long stood in front of the Demon Master Palace, bowed and bowed, and shouted loudly.

"Huang Long, a junior disciple of Chan's teaching, is here to visit. Please meet me!"

The door of the Demon Master's Palace opened, but Demon Master Kunpeng did not come out to greet him. He only issued an invitation, with a hint of anger in his voice.

"come in!"

Master Huanglong didn't care at all about Demon Master Kunpeng's pretentiousness. He was just here to solve the problem, not to cause trouble. He and others were wrong first, so shouldn't he allow the other party to embarrass himself? At least he didn't get rejected. This fully shows that Patriarch Kunpeng is somewhat reconciled and does not want to have any grudges with Chanjiao. All this was within the expectation of Master Huanglong. He stepped into the palace gate and came to the main hall. He looked at the superior indifferently. Kunpeng Daozu.

Kunpeng looked at the Chanjiao disciple in front of him. He was calm and quiet, with the aura of pure inaction surrounding him. He nodded slightly. He was a true Taoist cultivator. He was much better than the previous Chanjiao disciple. He was modest and confident, neither humble nor arrogant, and had an extraordinary bearing. More than a step higher, the frost on his face melted slightly, and he said politely.

"You also heard the sermon in Zixiao Palace, please sit down!"

Master Huanglong smiled slightly, thanked Patriarch Kunpeng, sat on his left side, and then spoke.

"In the name of my master, I am here to mediate the conflict with the demon master. All the senior brothers would like to apologize to the seniors. I also ask the seniors to ignore the faults of others and spare all the brothers once!"

Kunpeng looked at the flexible and flexible Huanglong Master, and his evaluation of him improved a lot. This Huanglong should not be underestimated. He did not have the arrogance of the disciples of the teachings, he was very peaceful, but he was a human being, he said in a deep voice.

"This is a trivial matter. If it weren't for your senior brothers who made rude remarks, I, as a senior, would not have dared to embarrass them. Since Chanjiao is willing to reconcile, I will not embarrass them. I will take them away after you leave. That’s it!”

Upon hearing this, Master Huang Long showed a trace of gratitude on his face as expected. He bowed to Patriarch Kunpeng and thanked him.

"So thank you, senior, for having a lot and not arguing with the juniors!"

Patriarch Kunpeng accepted this gift calmly. As a Taoist fellow of the same generation as Yuanshi Tianzun, he naturally accepted this gift.

After Master Huanglong settled the matter, he got down to business and spoke to Patriarch Kunpeng.

"I have understood this matter, and I have one more thing to ask for. Emperor Fuxi is about to attain enlightenment. He needs the Lingbao Hetuluoshu from the elder to understand the secrets of heaven. I also ask the elder to be able to lend this treasure to help the emperor to attain enlightenment." road!"