Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan saluted Dao Yi who was fishing: "Thank you, fellow Daoist."

"Hehehe... No need to say thanks, I just settled the cause and effect with you." Dao Yi laughed, sitting on an ordinary wicker chair without any fluctuations.

What does this mean?

Chen Xuanyun was in a fog.

But cause and effect?

When did it cause and when did it bear fruit?

Moreover, from what he said, it seemed that he and himself had known each other a long time ago, and this was not the first time they had met.

Dixuan, Dixuan, apart from the Immemorial Imperial Court, what other secrets have you not revealed?

"Friend Daoyi, what is the cause and effect?" Chen Xuan asked with a frown.

"You can't say it, you can't say it..." Na Daoyi held the pole in one hand, and stroked his thicker beard with the other.

Afterwards, the dim yellow bamboo fishing rod in his hand shook slightly, and ripples appeared on the calm sea.

With a calm expression, Dao Yi pulled up the fishing line unhurriedly, and said: "The fish is hooked! Fellow Daoist, the fish in the infinite sea are the most suitable for making soup. This time, I will make you a fish soup with my own hands. You What do you think?"

Chen Xuan didn't know what medicine to buy in Yi Gourd, but he nodded when he saw a yellow croaker weighing about five or six catties in his hand.

Dao Yi stroked his beard, and said: "The fish in the infinite sea is naturally a good fish. Why don't you feel the charm of this fish?"

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows, and his perception covered the yellow croaker weighing five or six catties.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan frowned, looked at Dao Yi strangely, and said, "You fish, why is the rhyme of the Tao of water so strong?"

Immediately, Chen Xuan felt more and more familiar with the dao rhyme.

It seems to be... Dao Yun of the Youlan Water God...

Dao Yi has already put away the fishing line, set up an old iron pot, and explained with a smile: "Fellow Taoists have not yet awakened their memories. After those gods fall, their ways will automatically condense if no one controls them. The crystallization of the gods, they will flow freely in the Tao, waiting for those who are destined."

"The crystallization of the gods...a person with destiny..." Chen Xuan was shocked, swallowed his saliva, and said, "You are fishing here...."

"I'm fishing for the gods in the boundless sea." Dao Yi said cheerfully, "This thing is great, it's great!"

"Fuck!"

Even Chen Xuan, whose mood was not easy to fluctuate, couldn't help but blurted out "Fuck".

Daoyi skillfully handled the yellow croaker, which can be said to be done in one go. If a Michelin chef saw it, he would be willing to bow down.

He said with a smile all over his face: "Today we will be fateful people, are you willing?"

"Happy!" Chen Xuan thought in his heart, not only am I happy, I also want to drink a few more bowls!

I beheaded this Youlan Water God, so now you are taking advantage of me.

A small log table with four legs about one meter square was placed between the two of them at some point.

Dao Yi served a pot of delicious and hot fish soup, scooped a bowl for Chen Xuan himself, and said: "Fellow Daoist owes a great contribution to killing the Youlan Water God. Enjoy."

Chen Xuan nodded, took the fish soup unceremoniously, and drank it all in one gulp!

That's right, pouring!

Chen Xuan didn't care what the flavor of the fish soup was. He only knew that it was the way of the Youlan Water God, and drinking a few more bowls would definitely be right.

After pouring a few more bowls, Chen Xuan felt that his whole body was filled with the rhythm of water, as comfortable as taking a bath in the open-air hot spring in his back garden.

And the whole body is comfortable, like taking a bath and massaging.

Youlan Water God never expected that after being beheaded, his own way would be boiled into fish soup and become the nourishment of others.

Damn!

"Fellow Daoist, are you satisfied?" Dao Yi smiled.

Chen Xuan touched his stomach and nodded: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your hospitality."

"Where is there, remember the agreement between us!"

"What agreement?"

"You will understand when the time comes." Dao Yi smiled mysteriously, and then a mysterious force of time and space enveloped Chen Xuan in an instant.

In the next breath, Chen Xuan had already disappeared into the boundless sea.

After Chen Xuan left, Yi Youyou said, "Daochu, since you're here, why don't you show up?"

On the bluestone round platform of the boundless sea, the space was slightly distorted suddenly, and a figure in red appeared.

The woman smiled slightly, landed directly on the place where Chen Xuan was just now, scooped up a bowl of fish soup, and tasted it carefully.

Then Qianmei frowned slightly, like a weak willow Fufeng: "Your skill in making the crystal of God is far worse than Daoxuan!"

Chapter 507 He Comes Back This Time, Maybe There Is a Solution

"Hehehe..." Dao Yi was neither angry nor angry, but just smiled embarrassingly.

In front of him, the woman in red had a delicate and charming face, her skin was like creamy white snow, her eyebrows were like distant green hills, her demeanor was cold and lonely.

However, her appearance brought endless vigor and vitality to this quiet boundless sea.

This feeling, like a touch of green emerging from the barren desert, is so exciting and fascinating.

"Daochu, you promise me on behalf of Daoxuan, don't forget." Dao Yi saw that the woman in red Daochu directly drank up the only two bowls of fish soup left in the pot without leaving him a drop, dao He bared his mouth and said.

Daochu kicked the pot into the boundless sea, and then said: "Daoyi, you have a good idea. Daoxuan asked you to fish the gods for him, which already showed his determination at that time."

Dao Yi's mind was stagnant, he took a deep breath, and repeated the words of the Dao to get rid of the persistent thoughts.

Listening to the meaning in the first words, the person who once fished the gods in the boundless sea was Chen Xuan...

It was just because of some factors that the current Dao Yi was invited to fish on his behalf.

"I have a deep obsession with this in my heart, fellow Taoist laughed." Dao Yi saluted.

The red clothes were spread on the bluestone round platform, Dao Chu got up slowly, looked at the endless boundless sea, lightly parted his lips and said: "Dao Yi, he has already shown his edge in the sight of God..."

Dao Yi closed his eyes tightly, adjusted his state, sat upright again, and threw the silver-white fishhook into the boundless sea.

Restoring the state of mind that the world has nothing to do with it, and then replied: "Yes, he has shown his edge, this time it is the water god who died, the end of the god..."

"What if the one who died was the mighty one of God? Can you bear it?"

Among the gods, there seem to be many classifications, such as low-level, powerful, and so on.

Dao Chu's eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he said: "If the god is not dead, Daoxuan's ideas will not be implemented, and he will never be able to thoroughly prove the Tao.

Dao Yi said: "But if the god dies, you will have to take the place of the god. You can't bear the doom."

The meaning of Daoyi's words is that if the god dies, doom will come.

"If Daoxuan's philosophy can be carried out, what does it matter if we die?" Daochu smiled sweetly, like a dandelion in full bloom, it floated all over the summer and scattered everywhere.

After hearing this, Daoyi sighed rarely, and said: "You are all too persistent! Daoxuan is obsessed with his ideas, and you are obsessed with Daoxuan!"

"Aren't you also obsessed with the existence of omniscience and understanding, who embodies all forms in the world and understands the existence of all wisdom in the world?" Daochu asked rhetorically.

"He has done so much, and he has given up his ideas for us, and we are content."

"When he returns this time, there may be a solution...I can feel his change this time."

Dao Yi sighed: "If you all fall into such a calamity, then I will be lonely."

"Lonely? You only talk about it verbally, but you don't want to help." Dao Chu rolled his eyes at him.

Dao Yi fiddled with his fishing line as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "You know me, if I get involved in this calamity, this level will automatically fall, even if I want to help you, my strength is limited."

With fluttering red clothes at the beginning of Dao, he turned around slowly, and spat contemptuously: "Real dish!"

Dao Yi: "..."

He who was originally sitting on a small stool fishing, suddenly became unsteady and sprained to the left, causing ripples on the fishing rod and fishing line.

There are black lines on Dao Yi's forehead. It seems that his mentality will be affected by these two words in the near future.

Really dish!

Incarnated into all forms in the world, and understood the existence of all wisdom in the world, he was despised by others, and was even scolded as a "true dish"!

However, he still couldn't refute it!

So angry!

He was upset, threw the fishing rod aside, put his hands together, and squatted beside the round platform, feeling depressed.

Dao Chu, who was fluttering in red, had already left, but no one knew which time and space she was wandering in.

......

......

Under the tall city gate of Xuecheng in the snowy area, a gust of chilly wind blew past.

Chen Xuan's figure suddenly appeared under the ancient city gate.

The two Snow Clan guards guarding the city saluted Chen Xuan with empty eyes.

Afterwards, the creaking sound of pushing the door dragged on for a long time, awakening Chen Xuan who was still in a trance.

Chen Xuan's eyes regained clarity, and looking at the ancient city gate of Xuecheng in front of him, he knew that he had returned to the later generations, to the Hongmeng universe where there were thousands of dynasties.

"By the way, big sister should have been waiting for me for a long time!" Ling Yun who entered the snowy area together with him suddenly sounded in Chen Xuan's mind.

I went back to the previous era, but Ling Yun stayed here.

I don't know how she is now.

"Big sister—" Chen Xuan walked straight into the snow city.

Although this snow city has gone through a long period of time, apart from being somewhat dark, other things such as the architectural layout have not changed much.

The empty snow city shows that the Snow Clan has already moved elsewhere.

I haven't heard any news about the Snow Clan's presence in the Hongmeng Universe, so the Snow Clan should be well hidden.

So Chen Xuan didn't have to worry.

"Master—"

Chen Xuan's voice echoed in every corner of Snow City.

In the empty square in the snow city, Ling Yun, who was sitting cross-legged under the huge sculpture, woke up suddenly, and said pleasantly: "Little brother!"

"Little brother! I'm here!"

Chen Xuan thought slightly, and his figure had already arrived at the place where Ling Yun was.

He is very familiar with this place.

"Little brother, are you alright?" Ling Yun grabbed Chen Xuan's shoulders, looked at Chen Xuan carefully, and asked with concern.

A warm smile appeared on Chen Xuan's face, he opened his arms and said, "I'm fine!"

Indeed, after drinking the fish soup made from the crystallization of the Youlan Water God, he is alive and well now.

"Let senior sister take a look... Hey...how did your realm soar so fast?" Ling Yun immediately noticed the difference in Chen Xuan.

It was still at the fourth level of Emperor Zun before, why did it suddenly soar to the seventh level of Emperor Zun?

It's not so fast to take a rocket!

"I got some chances, that's why it rose so fast." Chen Xuan replied.

"What have you been doing all this time?"

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment, looked at the sculpture of the Silver Dust Empress on the square, and whispered: "Senior Sister, let me tell you secretly, do you believe me that I killed God with her?"

Ling Yun shook her head: "Empress Yinchen is with you? Bragging!"

Chen Xuan smiled mysteriously, pulled Ling Yun and walked outside of Syracuse.

After passing through the ancient city gate, we soon arrived at the long river that never condenses. Chen Xuan pointed to the source of the river and said, "Senior Sister, I will take you to retrieve a god corpse."

Chapter 508 Blood drawing is a routine method