Honghuang: In the beginning, the identity was exposed by Sanxiao

Arriving at the scene, I saw the heavenly soldiers and generals sitting on the ground and meditating, with a woman and a man standing in the lead, and the man's cultivation was even more unpredictable.

Wutian wandered in Chaos for many years.

I have seen countless strong men, and I have seen countless saints.

And the person in front of him is obviously the most powerful among the saints!

What kind of strength is this? !

Wutian was terrified.

He naturally understood that he could not intervene in the situation in front of him.

He has even made preparations for his own demons to disappear for a period of time so that they can develop better and not have any conflicts with this so-called new heaven.

After making a decision, he was also ready to sneak away, but before he could make a move, the other party took the lead.

"Is everyone ready?" Qing Yuan asked everyone.

"Ready." Everyone's voices were unified.

"Then let's go, I'll take the lead, I'd like to see if there are any blind people who dare to block the way in front of me." Qing Yuan was full of arrogance.

"Everyone has almost recovered, right? We'll go back home later." Qing Yuan said.

Everyone stood up one after another, and Qing Yuan was the first to escape from hell.

Wutian was sweating nervously, afraid that he would be discovered by this saint, but fortunately, the other party had no intention of inspecting this place again.

Directly headed for the distance.

Looking at the place where Qingyuan left, Wutian's eyes became dark.

"New Heaven, you just wait for me, and soon I will use my extraordinary cultivation to let you taste the fate of our Western Sect!"

He has no heaven, he must kill all the new heavens, and he will not give them any chance to escape!

Even the powerful hermit saint is the same!

the other side.

Qing Yuan and the others quickly returned to the New Heaven.

Those heavenly soldiers and generals who came back from the underworld all started to retreat and practice as soon as they returned to the new heaven.

Tongtian is very satisfied with this result.

These Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals are all disciples and grandchildren of his Jiejiao, and if their strength increases by one point, it will be of great benefit to both the Heavenly Court and the Jiejiao.

"Qing Yuan, thanks to your help this time." Tong Tian had a smile on his face.

Qing Yuan was also quite amazed.

"I also didn't expect that the fire of hell is more effective than the three-flavored real fire. Now the tea made by boiling water in my place tastes much better than tea made with other water."

Make tea with hellfire?

Tongtian smacked his tongue.

In this prehistoric age, Qing Yuan is probably the only one who can do this.

Talking about this, Qing Yuan also eloquently.

"Master, I'm not joking with you. The taste is really unique. I will send someone to bring you a pot some other day."

"Otherwise, I can just send you some kindling from hellfire."

Tong Tian's face immediately became flustered, and at the same time he waved his hands again and again: "No! No need, I don't like drinking tea as a teacher."

He was naturally afraid, the hellfire directly reduced his dojo to ashes!

A bit of regret appeared on Qing Yuan's face.

"That's really unfortunate."

"Then wait until disciple finds something good for you next time, and bring it over to honor you."

Tong Tian was speechless for a while.

As for Lingbao, Qingyuan's gadgets, just taking out one of them is enough for him. He really can't imagine how good things for Qingyuan have reached.

The two chatted for a few more words.

As a Heavenly Emperor, Qing Yuan was simply too leisurely compared to the previous Heavenly Emperors, and those trivial matters were naturally handled by Tongtian, so without saying a few words, Tongtian was busy dealing with business.

There was no one to talk to him anymore, and it was meaningless for Qing Yuan to stay in this new heaven alone. Thinking of the previous incident about Monkey King, he simply went to find him.

I saw Monkey King lying on the bed in Shuilian Cave, looking like he was dying.

"What's wrong with you?" Qing Yuan was shocked.

He didn't expect that since he would have such a miserable life.

"Is this all beaten by Wutian?"

Naturally, he associated this incident with his recent appearance in the underworld, and asked directly.

Seeing Qing Yuan, Sun Wukong's expression immediately showed some respect, struggling to get up, but Qing Yuan pushed him down.

"You're already like this, why are you still talking about etiquette? Just answer the questions I just asked you."

"Well, master, how do you know Wutian?"

"Didn't you go to the New Heaven to cry and complain? I even personally went to avenge you."

Although he had only sent people there before, he had no choice but to go there himself because of an accident with those people.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly showed some doubts.

"But... Master, although I have some grievances with Wutian, the injuries on my body have nothing to do with him. Why would you..."

Doesn't matter?

Now it was Qing Yuan's turn to be puzzled.

"Didn't Wutian do it? But didn't you just go to the underworld to trouble them a while ago? My heavenly soldiers and generals have seen you."

"But I've been staying in my Huaguo Mountain all this time, and I haven't been to the underworld at all."

Sun Wukong's eyes were full of sincerity.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and Sun Wukong immediately explained what had happened recently.

"Master, I really didn't lie. I have been staying in my Huaguo Mountain all this time, but recently, suddenly a monkey who looks exactly like me came over and beat me up like this .”

There was anger and grievance in his eyes.

I don't even understand how this indiscriminate disaster came about.

Looks exactly like him?

Qing Yuan frowned, but he had never heard of such a thing.

The six-eared macaque has also been accepted as a disciple by him. Without his order, the other party would not dare to do anything wrong, and he can also sense the recent whereabouts of his disciple.

Since neither is the case, then who did this thing?

Is it possible that there is really a second Monkey King in this world?

"Master, I know, you should take good care of your wounds, and don't run around during this time. If you encounter any traces of Monkey King again, you should send someone to my dojo to inform me immediately."

As he said, he handed Sun Wukong a spiritual herb, and the other party immediately thanked Dade.

After finishing all this, Qing Yuan left from Huaguo Mountain.

Right now, what he most urgently wants to do is to find out the identity of another Monkey King.

"To be able to beat the real Monkey King like that, his cultivation should be a whole level higher than the opponent's." Qing Yuan analyzed seriously.

"If they didn't make a mistake before this whole thing, and there really was a Monkey King leading them to Asura Hell, then that Monkey King might have something to do with Wutian."

Qing Yuan didn't think he was a brilliant genius, but in modern times, after reading so many suspenseful mystery novels, he still had a little reasoning ability.

The Monkey King who attacked the real Monkey King is definitely related to Wutian.

"It seems that I still need to pay close attention to that Wutian's movements recently. I want to know what kind of cultivation the other party is. Is it possible that he is a saint?"

If that was the case, he would definitely not be able to deal with it.

But if it's really a saint, why didn't he fight him directly when he was in Asura Hell?

From this point of view, he should not be a saint.

"Then there is nothing to worry about. Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, people don't attack me, and I'm not so boring. I want to kill a small force with no strength."

Buddhism.

This is Qingyuan's principle of life since modern times.

Even in this prehistoric world, under the premise of a system, he only hopes to be able to cultivate to the stage of a saint and stop continuing.

Because cultivation is really too boring, even if the system provides him with countless magic weapons and elixir.

"I don't know when this bottleneck will be over, when will I be able to return to the smooth cultivation speed before..." Qing Yuan sighed.

As everyone knows, his words are enough to piss off the cultivators in the entire prehistoric world.

As he was walking, he happened to meet Daji who was looking for him head-on.

Seeing him, a smile instantly appeared on Daji's face.

"Master, are you going back? I was just going to find you, and told you that the mistress has prepared meals, let me ask you to go back and eat together."

When they reach the level of saints and quasi-sages, they can naturally indica completely. In this life, they just eat and sleep in the open without any influence.

But life, how can there be no food?

"My daughter-in-law's food tastes pretty good, but she rarely cooks. Could it be that today is a special day?"

"That's up to you to guess." Daji chuckled.

After that, he said nothing, as if he was keeping a secret.

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I can only guess by myself." Qing Yuan sighed.

But thinking about it, he didn't even figure out what kind of special day it is today.

However, he still has a solution.

No matter what special day it is, the most irresistible thing for a woman is a gift.

There are so many flowers and plants near Huaguo Mountain, so he picked a beautiful bunch of flowers back, and he didn't believe that Nuwa would not like it.

With a smile, he flew towards the mountains, but after a while, there was a bunch of yellow and tender flowers in his hand.

Chapter 368

"Daji, do you think your mistress will like this flower?" Qing Yuan asked.

You know, the romance of sending flowers is exclusive to modern people. Most people in the wild are old and stubborn. A romantic person like him is simply one in a million.

Sure enough, I saw Daji's eyes shining.

"I will like it, I will like it, the mistress likes flowers the most, and this is also the mistress' favorite color."

What she said was exactly what she thought, and Qing Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it can make Nu Wa happy, no matter what day it is, he can get away with it.

He happily returned to the dojo with the flowers, and before entering the dojo, Qing Yuan could smell the aroma of food.

"Hey, what kind of food are you cooking here today? I'm afraid everyone within a radius of [-] miles will be greedy for the smell?"

Qing Yuan's eyes lit up.

To be honest, after eating too many meals made by Chaos God of Cookery, Qing Yuan is already very resistant to ordinary food.

But this time, it is estimated that in the recipe of Chaos Cookery, it is also a very reliable dish.

"I guess it was made together with Chaos God of Cookery. Today is really a blessing." Qing Yuan laughed.

Unconsciously quickened the pace.

In the courtyard, Nuwa was already sitting on the seat, and the table was filled with delicacies, which were all his favorite tastes.