Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

You were not happy to ride you before, but now it is rare for someone to take the initiative to serve as a mount for me as a teacher. You are not happy as a disciple!

You can't get used to his stinking problem!

Xuan Chengzi dodged and landed on the broad back of the golden-winged roc, took out the spirit treasure "universal chair" he made, turned it into a reclining chair, sat on it, and lay back comfortably, "You can go .”

Feather Wing Immortal fluttered her wings, turned into a golden light and flew away quickly.

Bai He: "Wait for me... Hey!"

……

The speed of the golden-winged roc is indeed very fast, even compared with the speed of the daily car.

When they arrived at Kunlun Mountain, Duobao, Guangchengzi and other brothers and sisters had already been waiting on Qilin Cliff.

Although more than [-] people are not many, they are also a vast expanse at first glance.

"Thank you, Junior Brother and Junior Sisters, I have been waiting for a long time."

"We didn't wait long... but where did you get this mount, senior brother? Such a powerful bloodline power must have an extraordinary origin, right?"

Chi Jingzi stared at the Golden-winged Mipeng Eagle in surprise, and asked curiously.

Not only him, but Duobao, Guangchengzi and others also saw the extraordinaryness of the golden-winged roc.

"This is not my mount."

Xuan Chengzi smiled and said: "This is Immortal Yu Yi, the younger brother of Kong Xuan. He just wanted to follow me to listen to the sermon, so he gave me a break."

The battle between Duobao and Kong Xuan had left a deep impression on everyone, so everyone couldn't help but take a second look at the Golden Winged Roc Eagle.

"Fellow Wing Immortal Daoist, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I've seen fellow Taoist Winged Immortal!"

……

A warm current flashed in Feather Wing Fairy's heart, and with a slight sway, her body gradually swelled up, like a golden floating island covering the sky and the sun.

"I have seen fellow Taoists, please come on my back."

It's very good.

Xuan Chengzi sighed in his heart.

After Guang Chengzi and the others landed on the back of the golden-winged roc, he raised the central Wuji Xinghuang flag and waved it lightly.

Blossoming golden flowers bloomed around the golden-winged roc, forming a golden barrier.

If you want to travel through the chaos outside the sky, you must have Da Luo Jinxian level Taoism.

Xuan Chengzi and the others are still far away from Da Luo, and they can only rely on the protection of the central Wuji Xinghuang Banner to survive the chaos.

The golden-winged roc eagle fluttered its wings, soared upwards, quickly passed through 33 days, and fell into the misty chaos...

Not long after, three mighty voices spread throughout Honghuang.

"I opened up the great red sky in the chaos outside the sky, and preached the way of saints. Anyone who is destined can come and listen to it!"

"I opened up a clear sky in the chaos outside the sky, and preached the way of saints. Anyone who is destined can come and listen to it!"

"I opened Yu Yutian in the chaos outside the sky, and preached the way of saints. Anyone who is destined can come and listen to it!"

Three saints speaking at the same time?

The immeasurable souls of the prehistoric world are boiling, and the Da Luo Jinxian and the Zhunsheng Da Neng, who have the ability to travel through the chaos, set off one after another, leading their disciples to go to listen to the sermon.

At the same time, Xuan Chengzi, who was still walking through the chaos, felt a twitch, and at the same time, three dharma decrees were directly projected into his mind.

"Come to my Great Chitian (Qingweitian, Yuyutian) to welcome the guests."

Xuan Chengzi: "..."

Didn't the three teachers discuss it in advance?

What's the matter with this inexplicable sense of sight in the Shura field?

Forget about master and uncle.

One is his master, who can order him around without any problems; and the master has no disciples under his seat, so it is no problem to order him around.

But there are more than three hundred disciples under the uncle's seat, and Duobao, Jinling, and Wudang are all figures who can stand on their own, why should they join in the fun?

Is it because I look good, can talk, have experience, know etiquette, know how to advance and retreat, understand things, and follow the rules...

Well, it seems quite reasonable to leave the task of welcoming guests to myself.

Chapter 083 My name is Haotian

The sage opened up the world and preached the way of the sage. Anyone who has the opportunity can go to listen to the lecture.

But if the opportunity is not enough, even if you enter the chaos outside the sky, you can't capture the location of the Da Chitian and other saints' dojos, and you can only return to the prehistoric with regret.

As disciples of saints, Xuan Chengzi and the others naturally would not have such a situation.

As soon as they entered the chaos outside the sky, everyone felt a sense in their hearts, as if there was something guiding them in the dark.

The white chaos rolled and turbulent, but was firmly blocked by blossoming golden flowers.

The golden-winged roc eagle vibrates its wings and swims in the chaos.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone saw in the chaos ahead, three bubble-like worlds sinking and floating under the air of chaos.

"Brother, where shall we go to listen to the sermon?"

A group of people looked at Xuan Chengzi one after another, all a little uncertain.

Originally, they also did what Xuan Chengzi thought at the beginning, the three teachers preached one by one, and they could listen to three sessions in a row.

Now it seems that the idea is still too good.

Think about it too, it is a rare opportunity to listen to the saint's sermon, and you still want the saint to wait in line for you?

Facing everyone's questions, Xuan Chengzi shook slightly, and a "Xuan Chengzi" appeared on the left and right sides.

The three Xuan Chengzi laughed together and said: "Only a fairy will make a choice. As a golden fairy, of course I want them all!"

"Right."

"We are good at splitting up!"

Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi and the others laughed loudly, laughing at themselves for why they hadn't thought of such a simple question, and at the same time transformed into two clones.

Brothers who have never survived the Golden Immortal Tribulation: (°ー°〃)

It's not that they don't know how to avatar, but that their Taoism is difficult to support.

The technique of avatar is a relatively simple supernatural power in the 72 techniques of Earth Sha, and it is not difficult to practice.

This supernatural ability is not very powerful against the enemy, but it has a wide range of applicability and is suitable for multi-line operations. It is a very practical magic technique to fight more with less.

But there is also a big limitation - distance.

The farther the avatar is from the main body, the more difficult it is to control.

Just like the signal delay, if the distance is too far, the divine sense of the main body cannot establish contact with the avatar in time, and the avatar will be like a puppet, losing the meaning of existence.

Like now, it is necessary to cross the world to control the avatar, and at least the golden immortal level is required.

But no matter how entangled you are, you have to make a choice in the end.

Soon, the crowd divided into three groups, entering Dachitian, Qingweitian, and Yuyutian respectively.

This is also the first time that Xuan Chengzi has come to this three-party world.

Thanks to the technique of clone, he can enjoy three completely different worlds at the same time.

The three Great Thousand Worlds are all vast and boundless, but in comparison, the Great Chitian is the most spacious and simple.

One big star after another hangs in the sky, very close, as if just above the head, lingering in the atmosphere of chaos.

Xuan Chengzi felt as if he had come to the boundless sea of ​​stars, or witnessed the end of the world.

However, following the guidance of the dark, he soon came to a vast and boundless continent.

This place is quite different from the Great Desolate Continent, with undulating mountains, peaks reaching into the sky, fertile and flat fields, and endlessly flowing rivers...

Compared with Da Chitian, Qingweitian and Yuyutian are much more prosperous and splendid.

The former has beautiful scenery, dense clouds, with a faint fragrance, which is refreshing. Lingshan Qifeng is full of strange peaks, and countless waterfalls and springs are dotted like pearls on a jade belt.Pines and cypresses are emerald, cranes are constantly singing, exotic flowers and grasses, spiritual birds and rare animals are countless.

The latter has magnificent mountains and rivers, magnificent waves, and many palaces and towers are distributed on the fairy mountain. Ziyun is the pavilion, green clouds are the city, gold is the ground, and jade is the steps. Entering this world is like coming to the heavenly palace and fairyland.

The three worlds each have their own characteristics, and Xuan Chengzi can only marvel at them, and dare not comment on the three masters' aesthetics.

But deep down in his heart, he still felt that Empress Nuwa's Wahuangtian was more in line with his aesthetics.

At this moment, the guests who came to listen to the sermon have not yet arrived. In the three worlds, the three Xuan Chengzi brought their younger brothers and sisters to visit the three teachers first.

Regarding his act of transforming into a clone, the three teachers didn't say anything, and after casually asking about the situation, they sent him out to welcome the guests.

He has done this job once, and followed Fuxi to recognize most of Honghuang's quasi-sage Da Neng and Da Luo Jinxian.

Now it's easy to come back out of the arena.

Not long after, the ancestor Kunpeng, the demon saint Bai Ze and other quasi-sages arrived with many demon gods and disciples of the younger generation.

Xuan Chengzi also saw the figure of the Great God Fuxi in it.

However, the latter just nodded slightly at him, and didn't act as approachable as usual, giving Xuan Chengzi a feeling of aloofness.

Xuan Chengzi didn't have time to think too much.

He had just exchanged a few words with the great masters, when he saw the two ancestor witches, Houtu and Xuanming, coming with many great witches.

The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Fortunately, the two sides thought that this place was the saint's dojo, but they just faced each other coldly, and they didn't draw swords.

Seeing this, Xuan Chengzi didn't talk nonsense, and politely led the two parties into Dachitian and Qingweitian to listen to the lecture.

With the passage of time, more and more quasi-sages and Da Luo Jinxians came with their disciples, and the three-way world became lively.

Even if Xuan Chengzi had the ability to clone himself, he was still too busy.

I don't know how long it took, Hong Huang's quasi-sage Da Neng and Da Luo Jinxian were almost here, so he was able to take a break.

At this time, two figures floated over.

One of them, Xuan Chengzi, knew him. He was wearing a red Taoist robe with a red gourd hanging around his waist. He was the ancestor Hongyun who had seen him twice before.

Standing beside him is a young Taoist with hair tied in a jade hairpin and wearing a cloud-pattern gossip Taoist robe.

Xuan Chengzi had never seen this person before, but in his perception, the other party was like an abyss like an ocean.

Moreover, this person was able to walk side by side with Hongyun Patriarch, and if he thought about it with his toes, he must have an extraordinary background.

"I've seen Uncle Hongyun!"

Xuan Chengzi saluted respectfully, then looked at the young Taoist, "I wonder if this is..."

When the young Taoist saw his gaze, there was an imperceptible flash of nervousness in his eyes, and then he took a slight breath, looked back at Xuan Chengzi and said, "My...my name is Haotian."

Xuan Chengzi was taken aback for a moment.

He was all too familiar with the name.

Could this young Taoist in front of him be the future Haotian God in charge of the Three Realms?

Xuan Chengzi looked at Haotian in surprise.

He has a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, slender eyebrows and a high nose, and a slightly elongated face, but it is undoubtedly a handsome face... But what the hell are those slightly dilated pupils and fine beads of sweat on his forehead?

Are you afraid?

I'm afraid it's not a fake!

Xuan Chengzi remembered that Haotian and the Queen Mother were congenital saints, and they were Taoist boys under the seat of the Taoist ancestor. They had practiced for endless years, and they were already quasi-sages and great powers.

Can the dignified quasi-sage be afraid of facing a golden fairy like himself?

Leaving a big spectrum!

But with Patriarch Hongyun by his side, and in the dojo of Sanqing sages, who would dare to lie?

Xuan Chengzi was spinning various thoughts quickly in his mind, and on the surface he still bowed quickly, "It turns out to be Master Haotian! I don't know dignity, please forgive me."