Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

Chapter 326 Taixuan Shengzun is really a big shelf

The gray and vast chaos has been silent for billions of years.

Today, it ushered in its most noisy day.

Or rather, a day of waking up.

In the depths of the chaotic world that can expand infinitely at 360 degrees, ancient and terrifying existences slowly wake up.

Their eyes turned to the most mysterious river of chaos.

Then, trace it back to its source.

"I have waited for countless years, today, is Young Master Cang finally ready to reveal the mystery of the source of the long river of chaos?"

"I don't know when it was said that the source of the chaotic river hides a secret that surpasses the sage of the Hongmeng Dao."

"A great opportunity is about to come to Chaos, how can I miss it?"

These existences, who have been silent for countless years, finally woke up today.

They rushed to the source of the long river of chaos.

........

The source of the river of chaos.

The young master Cang with a handsome face and a hazy demeanor stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was waiting for something.

Behind him, the hunched Kui Po, leaning on a cane, was watching everything for the young master.

Nearby, there were more than ten people standing in disorder, their auras were vigorous and steady.

Each of them seems to contain the power to destroy the world.

In the source of chaos, there is a strong wind blowing. If the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian gets a little bit of it, it will be wiped out in an instant.

However, such a powerful chaotic wind didn't even move the clothes of these ten people.

It didn't take long.

The ancient existence here, including Young Master Cang, has reached one hundred and seven people.

They are all distributed around Gongzi Cang as the center.

Fairy Xuanwei was also on the list.

The long chaotic river flows quietly, and the subtle sound of running water resounds softly in the silent chaos, reaching everyone's ears.

Several hours passed.

One of the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked people couldn't help but look up at the young master Cang in the center, showing an eager look.

"My lord, the one hundred and eight sages of chaos, except for the sage Daoyou, have already gathered here, what are you waiting for, my lord?"

Logically speaking, he is also an existence that has been waiting for endless years, and in just a few hours, it is definitely not impossible for him to wait.

However, the secret of the source of the chaotic river may be revealed today.

These few hours, in his heart, every minute and every second seemed extremely long.

Young Master Cang, who seemed to be one with Chaos, slowly opened his eyes: "I am waiting for a fellow Taoist."

Fellow?

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

Young master Cang's fellow Taoist?

But the one hundred and eight saints of the chaos, except for the Daoyou saint, have all gathered here.

Then who is his fellow Taoist?

It will never be that arrogant Daoyou Shengzun.

Kui Po pulled her slightly hoarse throat and said: "Holy Lord Dao Ling, please be calm, that Holy Lord is already on his way."

The monkey-cheeked Dao Ling Shengzun nodded with a complicated expression, and said nothing more.

Before he knew who the Taoist friend of Young Master Cang was, he definitely would not express his opinion easily.

however.

"My lord, that fellow daoist of yours is too arrogant, and made us wait for so long!" A rough voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone saw that it was a rough man with a scar on his face that seemed to be left on purpose.

"Holy Lord Dao Xing is right. Who would neglect us so much? Could it be that we don't take our Primal Chaos One Hundred and Eight into consideration?" said Holy Lord Dao Ming, who was dressed in a secluded black robe, angrily.

There was a strange light in his eyes.

Because he guessed that the Taoist friend that Young Master Cang mentioned was very likely to be the Supreme Profound Sage.

It was in the hands of this person that Daoyou Shengzun under his command was lost.

Why not take the opportunity to stir up everyone's anger against Taixuan Shengzun?

Even if he is too mysterious, with his hands and eyes reaching the sky, he is definitely not able to resist one hundred and eight saints.

"Yes, we respect you as a son, we are willing to wait, but let us wait for an existence that is not in the chaotic world, hum!"

"We've been waiting for endless years for this moment. If that fellow Taoist doesn't come, do we have to wait for the next endless years?"

"My lord, there is no need to wait any longer, let's uncover the mystery of the Chaos River!"

The voice of discussion instantly covered the subtle sound of the chaotic river.

Dao Ming Shengzun and Dao Xing Shengzun looked at each other, and then a successful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"With less than one hundred and eight saints, we can't even break through the restriction of the Chaos River. Do you want to wait?" Young Master Cang said slowly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly fell silent.

Hear what Young Master Cang said.

At the source of the chaotic river, there is a terrifying and powerful restriction, which can only be broken by one hundred and eight saints.

A trace of gloom shrouded Daoming's face, he snorted coldly and remained silent.

Here, Young Master Cang has the absolute right to speak.

Even if he has a feud with Chen Xuan, he must put the overall situation first.

The opportunity at the source of the chaotic river has an irresistible temptation for anyone.

There was a short silence.

An ethereal figure in white was rowing upstream in the chaotic river.

The face is handsome and gentle, and there seems to be a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, which reflects the clear and chaotic river, making it even more ethereal.

The person who came was Chen Xuan.

The deep and curvaceous Dao rhyme of the Chaos River, with a sense of grandeur, lingers around Chen Xuan, exuding supreme power, like a supreme emperor, as if it can suppress all enemies in the world.

Many saints opened their eyes one after another, and cast their sharp gazes on Chen Xuan.

The person with sharp eyes and unique vision was surprised to find that Chen Xuan's aura was integrated with the peaceful and flowing chaotic river.

Observing Chen Xuan's aura is like observing the flow of a chaotic river, spreading throughout the chaos and reaching the heavens and myriad worlds.

It seems that Chen Xuan is the master of the chaotic river.

In other words, Chen Xuan is the river of chaos.

This extremely weird feeling emerged in their hearts.

For a moment, it was impossible to see through Chen Xuan's thickness, thickness, depth, and shallowness.

Young Master Cang Yuan bowed his hands together, and spoke first: "Fellow Taoist Taixuan."

"Fellow Daoist Cang." Chen Xuan returned the salute and nodded.

Then he looked around and saw a total of one hundred and seven Hongmeng Daoist sages here, and his heart was slightly shocked.

This is the foundation of the chaotic world that has accumulated for countless years.

Including the Daoyou sage, there are a total of [-] Hongmeng Dao sages.

Terrible!

Each of these people has spent countless years in deep sleep.

Now, all of them are gathered here because of the opportunity at the source of the long river of chaos, which shows that they are attracted to the realm of the Holy One beyond the Hongmeng Dao.

"Sage Taixuan is really putting on airs. He made us wait for six hours." A dark and eerie voice sounded.

Chapter 327 I really can't beat this Taixuan Shengzun

six hours.

For the Grand Master of Hongmeng Avenue, even the blink of an eye does not count.

But in the words of Dao Ming Shengzun.

Six hours, it was undoubtedly Chen Xuan's neglect of them.

The length of time does not matter, but the attitude is very important.

Actually.

Chen Xuan came from the prehistoric universe, but he was not particularly anxious to hurry, and he didn't know that there were so many people here.

The One Hundred and Eight Saints of Chaos are already in the chaos, and they have been longing for the opportunity at the source of the river of chaos for a long time. Naturally, they came here much faster than Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan looked at the person who spoke.

This person was dressed in dark armor, and his slightly pale complexion was shrouded in a layer of haze, making him look extremely gloomy.

A name suddenly sounded in Chen Xuan's heart.

Dao Ming Shengzun.

Ever since, Chen Xuan smiled and said, "My airs are quite big, but you, who have been anxiously acting like a little daughter-in-law for six hours, can't be so small-minded, right?"

"You...you are so eloquent, showing off such eloquence!" Dao Ming Shengzun was at a loss for words, and couldn't find a suitable language to retort Chen Xuan.

Niang's.

He even has the face to admit that he is arrogant! ?

And he even bit back at himself, saying that he was just like a little daughter-in-law, small-minded?

I feel worse than eating X!

Fairy Xuanwei immediately covered her mouth and snickered, as if trembling wildly.

For a while, several people were dumbfounded.

"Miss, pay attention to your image, you used to be very cold." Xiao Qing who was next to her secretly reminded Fairy Xuanwei, and said in a low voice.

Fairy Xuanwei raised her eyebrows, a playful light flashed in her eyes, she frowned and asked, "Aren't I aloof now?"

"What do you think?" Xiaoqing handed over a mirror, letting Fairy Xuanwei see her own appearance.

Fairy Xuanwei curled her lips.

I thought, when did I become like this?

"What kind of eloquence am I showing off, can't your mouth speak?" Chen Xuan continued to retort.

The kind that kills people without paying for their lives!

"I..." His Holiness Daoming opened his eyes wide, and he didn't know where to vent the anger on his face.

I'm so...

Fog grass! ! !

Why is this man talking so sharply?

Obviously I was late, why now it seems to be my fault! ?

Lord Daoming looked at the other saints again.