Quickly cross it and see the old attack me

Another hundred years have passed, and the great gift of Hongjun's sanctification has revived the former life of the prehistoric land, and the devastation brought about by the early robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty has gradually become a thing of the past.

33 days away.

In Zixiao Palace, Lu Feiyu kicked someone off the bed impatiently, "Hongjun, if you stay on my bed again, I won't be polite!"

"Feiyu..." The lamentation in this voice soured the entire hall.

Hongjun slowly closed his half-covered moon white undershirt, one or two bloody red marks on his chest were extremely abrupt, coupled with the aggrieved expression on his face, if others saw this appearance, It's clear that a dude robbed a civilian girl, and he didn't admit it after eating it up... If he was in the mortal world, he might be scolded by storytellers for three days and three nights because of this.

Lu Feiyu turned his head a little guilty.

Hongjun has already been sanctified, how could he hurt him, it's just a cruel trick!Hongjun did it on purpose!

"You face the wall for me, why did you promise me before? Do you know that it's because of you...you..." Lu Feiyu said "you" for a long time without saying anything, but her ears turned red. There was a smile on Hongjun's face, and he kicked him in the face angrily, "Because of you, I didn't even make it to my younger brother's birthday party, so you're ashamed... um... ...you... let me go!"

Yuanfeng's injury was nothing more than a thought to Hongjun. Now he has brought Kong Xuan back to Danxue Mountain to live in seclusion. Lu Feiyu will go to see them if he has nothing to do, but Hongjun will definitely bring him back in just one day. .

The war among the three clans ended within only one month after Hongjun became holy. None of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans were the so-called winners.

Ao Yuan’s body dies and Dao disappears, and there is no one in the dragon clan; at the beginning, Qilin made an oath to protect his son Sixiang. In the future, when Qilin haunts, there will be auspiciousness, so as to gain a chance of life; as for the Feng clan, the result is better than the previous life Some, although there are not many Feng clan members left, at least Yuan Feng is still alive and well.

In fact, if Hongjun is interested, it is not difficult for Yuanfeng to develop the Feng clan again.In his previous life, he fought against the Heavenly Dao for thousands of years, and he had already mastered the weakness of the Heavenly Dao. In this life, he became a saint again, and the Heavenly Dao has become a marionette in his hands. In the prehistoric land, no one can surpass him.

Except non-fish.

Because of the karma between Lu Feiyu and the Feng family, Hongjun also asked Yuanfeng about this matter, but Yuanfeng refused.This surprised Hongjun, but he had to say that he had a high opinion of Yuan Feng.

The demise of the three races is only a part of the will of heaven, and the greater part is that the prehistoric world needs to develop. Thousands of years have changed, and the protagonists on this land cannot remain unchanged.

Thoughts came back to the eyes again.

Feeling a soft and slippery thing licking from the sole of the foot, Lu Feiyu's body couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly his whole body was in a bad mood, Hongjun, a boring slut!It's been a hundred years, it's like suffering from skin hunger and thirst, thinking about taking off his clothes every day, Lu Baobao said he was very angry!

"Hongjun, what I said won't work anymore, will it? Face the wall right away, or..." Lu Feiyu kicked Hongjun away with a kick, and raised her brows tightly.

He just doesn't know it himself.

Hongjun looked at him a little deeper, a dark light flashed, and then he got up from the ground with a chuckle, no matter how indecent he was doing, he was as good as a fairy, and he was so handsome, "I'll go. "

Seeing Hongjun stepping out of the palace gate obediently, Lu Feiyu put on his clothes and jumped off the bed, his eyes turned around in the hall, "Xiaoju, come out for me."

Before he finished speaking, Little Chrysanthemum suddenly appeared from some corner, and came to Lu Feiyu excitedly, "Master, I found it! The location of Xuanyuan Continent in the depths of chaos!"

"Really found it?" Lu Feiyu also cheered up, "We'll leave right away."

Let that old man not take me there!

"Master, is this really okay..." At the end, Xiao Juhua glanced at Hongjun who was standing upright under the ginseng fruit tree, feeling inexplicably uneasy. He must be the only one who will suffer when he is caught!

"Are you going?" Lu Feiyu kept his face expressionless, and just rolled up his cuffs.

"...Go! Go!"

Seeing him like this, Little Chrysanthemum nodded anxiously.In fact, he had no confidence in being able to hide from his master, but...forced by Lu Feiyu's lust...under the cover of this treasure of chaos, the two of them disappeared into the hall in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Hongjun outside the palace seemed to have a feeling, but the corner of his mouth only curled up slightly.

"Master," Haotian, who arrived on the cloud, bowed respectfully as his master was standing still.

He has long been used to the strangeness, and the saint Hongjun is afraid that the reputation of the Taoist companion is known to everyone in this prehistoric world.

"what's up?"

"In recent days, many cultivators from outside the mountain jointly handed in invitations, saying that they hope to ask you for advice, preferably..."

"What's the best?" Hongjun's voice remained unchanged.

"It's best to invite you to preach on Yujing Mountain, so that you will be blessed." Haotian's waist was even lower.

His master's sanctification, his status as a boy has also risen, and all the famous people in the prehistoric era are respectful and respectful when they come to him, but the more he is like this, the more trembling he is when facing his master.

He has served in this Zixiao Palace for thousands of years, only he knows how cold-hearted his master has become, I am afraid that all living beings in the prehistoric wilderness are not as good as a hair of Lord Kunpeng in his eyes.

He has realized it since the moment Master Kunpeng was born in this Zixiao Palace, and time has also helped him verify everything.

"Preaching?" Hongjun sneered, then turned around with a flick of his sleeves, "What does it have to do with me if they want to become enlightened? Starting today, Yujing Mountain will be closed for a thousand years."

"...Yes, Master."

Before Haotian could finish his sentence, Hongjun was gone when he looked up again.

……

Xuanyuan Continent.

"Master, we are here." Little Chrysanthemum jumped off Lu Feiyu's shoulder.

The scene in front of him was so familiar yet so unfamiliar that Lu Feiyu was stunned for a moment.This is Qianlong Valley in the west of Xuanyuan Continent. It is said that a Mahayana cultivator once fell here. Later, the relics were discovered, and various sects flocked here. It has been lively for many years.

Lu Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes lightly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Are you sure Hongjun won't come after you?"

"Hehe, it should...not be." Little Chrysanthemum smiled dryly.

If it was before, he would still be somewhat sure that he could hold back his master for a while, but his master is sanctified now!Under the saints, all are ants.It is said that the sage is more proficient in everything and has the ability to evolve life and death... Xiaoju suddenly felt that she was in danger.

"……Let's go."

Lu Feiyu interrupted his thoughts, and then flew towards Lingxuanmen, followed by Xiaojuhua after a pause.

Lingxuanmen is Lu Feiyu's former sect, and Qingyi Jiange, Wuxin Palace is the three giants of the righteous way in Xuanyuan Continent, and Lingxuanmen is the most important among them.Since he can remember, he grew up under Master Daoyi's knees, and the master treated him like his own son, but it's a pity...

Xuanyuan Continent is less than one percent larger than Honghuang, and Lu Feiyu's speed is too fast. He arrived at Yuheng Mountain in just a few seconds.

The Taoist place of Lingxuanmen is located.

Without stopping for a moment, Lu Feiyu went straight to Xuanji Peak.His master is the Supreme Elder of Lingxuan Sect and the peak master of Xuanji Peak. He can become a teacher when he transforms into a god, but he finds it troublesome later, so he simply lives here all the time.

The deeply buried memories of the past gushed out from the bottom of my heart again, but now, Lu Feiyu touched his chest, and found that those hatreds and resentments had already melted into the dust and never disappeared.

Bai Yu, it was no longer worth his wasting his mind.What he misses and cannot let go of is just that kind old man.

"Owner……"

Xiaoju called him, but Lu Feiyu didn't say a word, just walked forward a few steps.The Xuanji Peak was completely barren, the spiritual energy was very thin, there was no human habitation at the peak, even the bedrooms where they were there were gone, the only thing that remained unchanged was the large expanse of green bamboos that towered into the sky.

The breeze is blowing, the bamboo leaves are rustling, and the peak is covered with clouds and mist. What the master likes most is to lie on the wicker chair under the bamboo forest and sleep.

Lu Feiyu suddenly felt that his nose was a little sore, but he moved his ear tips, pulled the little chrysanthemum and disappeared, only heard two footsteps from a distance.

"Senior Brother Xiao, don't we just live here from now on...it's deserted and there's nothing there." A thin, whiny voice of complaint rang out, and after a pause, he said with even more disgust, "I've heard what the brothers said, a hundred years The big traitor who bullied the master and killed the ancestors in our master lived here, if other people find out, they might laugh at us!"

"Zhou Chang, don't talk about you, I'm bothered too!" Another voice sounded, and then two people wearing the clothes of ordinary disciples of Xuanlingmen walked in front of Lu Feiyu, "In three days, Daoist Baiyu will take over. It's time to be the head of the sect, he's only three hundred years old, he's just reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and he's only one step away from ascension, tsk tsk, what kind of genius do you think he is..."

The cultivation levels of Xuanyuan Continent are Qi training, foundation building, alchemy formation, Yuanying, deity transformation, void refining, fusion, Mahayana, tribulation crossing, and ascension. Each big realm is divided into ten small realms.

"Okay, don't be jealous! It's rare for a person like Bai Yu to appear in the Xuanyuan Continent in a thousand years. Besides, I heard that the Lu Feiyu who lived here before was a master of fusion in less than a hundred years. , You said that if he didn't die..."

"Shut up, you dare to say this! Do you know what the consequences will be if someone else hears it?" The person next to him was obviously frightened, and hurriedly covered the face of the person named Zhou Chang. Mouth, "Then Lu Feiyu has been dead for a hundred years, but have you heard anyone mention this name? This is a taboo in our Xuanling Sect, it is a disgrace, Baiyu Daoist was killed by him, and Daoyi Daoist also died in the In his hands, what a pity there is for such a person!"

The voice became lower and lower, and then the two of them disappeared from Lu Feiyu's sight.Has it been a hundred years?Three days later it was the day when Bai Yu took over as the head, heh, he really had a good time.

"Hongjun, come out."

Lu Feiyu's expression didn't change, he just called out to the void.