My wife is so vicious

When Hongjun became a saint, he shouted to Quan Honghuang from the clouds.

But that doesn't mean others know him.

Because when he shouted, all the creatures in the entire prehistoric land were subdued by his coercion, and they didn't dare to raise their heads at all.

Besides, even if you look up, you can't see his real body clearly.What he shows in the cloud is just an image.It is similar to the image of the way of heaven in the clouds.Can't see it at all.

You only know that there are people in the cloud, but you must never look directly at who it is.

Therefore, everyone in Honghuang naturally didn't know Hongjun.

It's like, you listen to the loudspeaker every day, but you still don't know what the speaker looks like.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Hongjun is just an old man.

And it's a humble old man.Because, everyone can see that this time, the sooner you wake up to enlighten the Tao, the higher your Taoism will be; the later you wake up, the lower your Taoism will be.

This old man must be a weak chicken for waking up so late.

How did they know that Hongjun's enlightenment is different from their enlightenment.

Because Hongjun was already a sage, and with Tan Yu's consecration and one-on-one guidance, his comprehension on the way of Taoism can be said to be even higher.

A sage goes to the next level, that's amazing!

Compared with the saints, other people have a difference in cultivation base.

In addition, they were sprayed by Tan Yu's consecrated mouth.It's not the same as one-on-one.

The role of the group, assigned to everyone, is naturally limited, and it is not the same as the peer-to-peer harvest.

Therefore, what they gained from enlightenment this time is completely different from Hongjun's.

Therefore, the proportional relationship between cultivation base and time spent only applies to their group, not to Hongjun.

They thought that Hongjun was a cowardly old man, but they were so wrong!

This Hongjun originally thought that his status as a saint was enough to silence everyone when he opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, everyone looked at him with no respect.

It even faintly reveals the meaning of "who is this pretender".

Hongjun is angry.

At this time, he experienced everything that Tiandao had just experienced.

But Tiandao can't have the seven emotions and six desires of his own heart, even if he is unhappy, he can't show it, he can only endure it.At most, it will be more focused when thundering from the sky in the future.

Well, today's people have been written down in the small books, and when they meet in the future, they will be ruthless, and he will be killed!

Anyway, the so-called "Tiandao only enforces the rules and does not create or change the rules" means that the final destiny is not changed, and the process is not important.

For example, if someone is destined to survive this catastrophe, as long as you don't kill him, it's fine. You can live for n days and nights, until only a breath of gossamer is left.

To put it bluntly, as long as there is a bloody skin left for others, it is considered that fate has not changed against the sky.

As for the monk who survived the catastrophe, how long he had to recuperate with a trace of blood was his own business.

Who made him not know how to advance or retreat, and went to the heavens, it's the old man's small books.

Tiandao calmed down while thinking about the pleasure of masturbating this group of people in the future.

It is considered that he barely maintains the paralyzed face of "Heaven is ruthless".

Hongjun is different.

After all, he is not in harmony with the way of heaven at this time, and has the capital of willfulness.

Therefore, he shouted loudly at this time: "Presumptuous! I am Hongjun!"

At the same time, release the coercion.

How powerful is the coercion of the saint?

Under this coercion, all living beings were instantly terrified.

Even, uncontrollably, the body crawled down.

This is the coercion of the saint.

And it was the coercion released by the saint with all his strength.

Among all living beings, who dares to refuse to accept?

It's all over.

Even Sanqing, Zhunti and Jieyin, who had just been sealed with the holy seal, bowed their heads and surrendered to the majesty of this saint.

After all, the Holy Seal is only a reservation for the holy seat, and it does not mean that he is a saint now.

If you want to become a saint, you need more accumulation.

Whether it is accumulating merit, accumulating strength, or tempering one's own self-cultivation and enlightenment, one needs to gradually improve to the limit before one can become a saint.

All of this is self-cultivation.It's not just about asking a master to stamp it.

Even if your master is the creator of the world.

Just like that, everyone surrendered under Hongjun's coercion.

Hey, there are exceptions.

There are two exceptions to this.

One is Tan Yu, and the other is Xiao Ling.

Hongjun glanced at the sentient beings prostrate in front of him, very satisfied.

As everyone knows, Tian Dao is not satisfied with him—are you a saint?God, I haven't spoken yet.

Tsk tsk, release the coercion?Amazing!So scared!

The old man is not so majestic, you are a saint shaking with joy.

……

Poor Hongjun couldn't hear the turbulent thoughts in Tiandao's heart.

Naturally, he didn't know that Tiandao had already begun to plan how to torture him.

In fact, Tiandao didn't think much about it, he just wanted to kill all the things that Hongjun was proud of, so that he would have no desires, no desires, no emotions and six desires.

——In this way, the tragic future of Hongjun's fit with the way of heaven is established.

Anyway, as the Dao of Heaven, mastering the supreme mana of destiny, as long as it does not violate the principle, this prehistoric creature can play whatever it wants.

For the character Hongjun, you only need to grasp two points: first, you can't play off his sainthood; second, you can't play him to death.

Others, just play around.

It's a pity that Hongjun at this time still doesn't know his future cruelty.

At this time, he was still continuing to shake the majesty of the saint: "Fuxi is right, you really..."

Having said that, he paused.

Because he discovered: In this full room, there are actually two people who are standing all the time.

These two people were naturally Tan Yu and Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling stood still, Hong Jun was still relatively not surprised.

Because he has guessed it now: this Xiao Ling is Zu Feng.

Zu Feng is a special kind of existence.

However, no matter how senior you are, you are still not a saint.It stands to reason that she should also be subdued by the power of the saint.

Unless... she had some special experience.

Hongjun pinched his fingers and found that even though his cultivation had improved, he still couldn't figure out the past and future of Zufeng.

In other words - she is not in the law of heaven.

This is not something ordinary people can do!

If you are not in the laws of heaven, you don't even have to bow your head to a saint!

This is enough to explain its current identity and cultivation.

Although this was surprising, Hongjun was still a little psychologically prepared.

But Tan Yu was able to resist the power of this saint, which shocked Hongjun.

"you……"

Hongjun thought about it, and wanted to ask Tan Yu what happened.

Tan Yu didn't want to pick up the fight.

She finally didn't have to confront Nuwa because of the prestige of the saint——because Nuwa went to knock the saint, she didn't want to fall into it anymore.

In particular, he also robbed Hongjun's five apprentices.

So, seeing Hongjun speak, he quickly interrupted: "Ah, Saint Hongjun, you finally woke up! Hurry up, take Nuwa away, and let her worship you as a teacher!"

Hongjun was taken aback by these words.

It also made Nuwa stunned.

However, no matter how surprised Nuwa was, she could only keep her head down under the authority of the saint.

But Hongjun can look at Nuwa from top to bottom.

That's right, this Nuwa was supposed to have a master-student relationship with her.

Tan Yu had already dragged Xiao Ling away with his pondering efforts.

Xiao Ling had a mutual understanding with her, and when she pulled her, he consciously turned into a phoenix. With a flap of his wings, he lifted her onto his back, and then ran away with his back.

The phoenix flapped its wings and flew thousands of miles.

Soon, it disappeared.

Everyone was speechless: This, this is leaving?

Leave this mess and go? !

Qingluan Huofeng couldn't help shrinking back, getting closer to Di Jun and Tai.

Dijun and Taiyi, although they have natural arrogance, as outcasts at this moment, their hearts are quite complicated.

Although the two were still strong and confident, they couldn't help but backed away, getting closer to Qingluan Huofeng.

The four abandoned subordinates huddled together to keep warm.

Because what they are about to face may be a gang fight.

Tan Yu didn't think too much about it.

First of all, she felt that group fights were impossible—with Hongjun and Fuxi around, this kind of thing would not happen.

Besides, even if there is a group fight, the people I brought will be fine.Even if he loses, it should still be possible to save his own life.At least Di Jun and Tai Yi are not covered in the legend.

Xiao Ling was more confident.

Her own subordinates knew it well——Qingluan Huofeng was safe from danger.

And that Dijun and Taiyi had innate treasures to protect them, unless Hongjun did it himself, no one could really touch them.

And the saint will not make a move easily.

What's more, it's her that the people in Zixiao Palace hate.Now that she's gone, there's no reason to do anything.

So she felt at ease walking with Tan Yu.

Tan Yu hugged Xiao Ling's neck with a smile, and wandered all the way home.

The body floats.

The heart is more floating.

When they reached the sycamore tree where the two usually slept, Tan Yu floated to the top: "Will I be different tonight?"

"?"

Xiao Ling frowned.

"How can it be different?"

"I want to drive!"

Tan Yu finally uttered the deepest cry in his heart.

drive?

Xiao Ling was a little embarrassed.

But still nodded: "Okay."

So, that night, Xiao Ling brought two women over.

And these two women were each driving a star-studded carriage.

One is as red gold as the sun, and the other is pure silver as the moon.

"This is……"

Tan Yu was dumbfounded.

Xiao Ling said calmly: "The car is here. Let's drive."

"..."

Please, wife, this is not the car I want to drive!

Tan Yu suddenly felt a deep generation gap and wanted to cry but had no tears.

However, Xihe and Wangshu had already got off the chariot together, bowed and saluted: "I respectfully invite Fenghuang and the emperor's husband to get on the carriage."

Tan Yu bared her teeth and gasped.

Well, the emperor's husband or something, this title is simply too good.

It's so old-fashioned.

Familiar formula, familiar taste?

Tan Yu couldn't help but recall that in the last world when Xiao Ling was the Queen, she was also called the Queen's Husband.

It seems that in this prehistoric world, Xiao Ling is like a king.

In fact, how did she know that Xiao Ling was not just a "king like" in Honghuang, but a real "king"!

Because she is the real number one fighting god in the wild!

It is an existence that does not need to surrender when meeting a saint.