I and Hongjun have a baby [Honghuang]

The western land was shattered, and the shattering of the spiritual veins affected the other three lands, and the entire prehistoric land was caught in an earthquake.

The earthquake lasted for more than ten days before it gradually subsided.

Before the prehistoric creatures figured out what happened, the clouds in the sky were suddenly covered with golden light, and an irresistible pressure descended from the sky, causing every prehistoric creature to prostrate on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the vast and grand Dao sound resounded through the sky, and blossoming golden lotus fell from the clouds, turning into golden spiritual rain and filling the prehistoric world.

Where the spiritual rain fell, the ground that was shattered by the earthquake slowly healed, and the plants, trees, insects and ants were all revived under the nourishment of the spiritual rain.

Some creatures with low cultivation bases even opened up their spiritual wisdom or made breakthroughs because of this spiritual rain.

Those powerful innate creatures didn't feel any strange effects, they just felt that the spiritual rain was very comfortable, even so, they still felt very extraordinary.

When the prehistoric creatures were oppressed and prostrated on the ground, finally, a cold male voice resounded in the sky, solving the confusion in everyone's hearts.

"My name is Hongjun. Today I have attained the Great Dao and achieved the holy position of Hunyuan. In the past, I obtained the most treasured good fortune jade plate, and used it to investigate and understand Taoism. Because of this, I have established karma and am responsible for educating all living beings. I will be in Zixiao on 33 The palace opens an altar to preach for a period of [-] years, and anyone who is destined can go to listen to it."

After saying these words, the coercion that suppressed the person who could not move slowly disappeared, and the Taoist voice and spiritual rain in the sky also slowly dissipated.

At this moment, everyone was finally able to get up.

In the Demon League, Di Jun was full of deep thought. He looked at Tai Yi and thought: "Saint, holy position... Could this be the great opportunity that fellow Taoist Fuxi told us?"

Tai Yi stared at the sky, recalling the force that was pressing on his body just now, and infinite yearning emerged in his heart: "Whether it is this or not... I am going to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon!"

Di Jun nodded, then looked at Xihe Changyi: "Xihe, Changyi, are you going to listen to the sermon too?"

Xi He frowned slightly, her palm unconsciously fell on her stomach, she slightly pursed her lower lip, her expression seemed to be struggling.

Di Jun's eyes couldn't help falling on Xi He, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Not long ago, Xihe became pregnant.Because of this, Xi He was very confused about whether to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

After all, Zixiao Palace is in the chaotic sky 33 days away, so it sounds very dangerous.

Seeing Xi He's tangled expression, Chang Yi was a little unhappy, and said directly:

"Go, of course! This is a sage's preaching. It's the first time I've heard of a sage's existence. I also know how great a sage is. It must be a great opportunity to listen to him. How can I miss it?"

Xi He expressed his hesitation: "But I'm pregnant, and my cultivation has been growing slowly recently, and my realm is a little unstable. If I go with you, I'm afraid it will delay your speed."

Chang Yi took her hand: "It's okay, I will accompany you slowly."

After finishing speaking, he gave Di Jun and Tai Yi a sideways look, and said nothing, but that look was obviously waiting for them to express their views.

Di Jun hesitated for a second, and immediately made a decision: "It's better to be late, just arrive before the hundred-year period, and there is no need to go early."

Tai Yi didn't say anything, everything was decided by Di Jun.

A smile slowly appeared on Xi He's face: "Then let's go."

Di Jun nodded, and then he was also thankful: "Fortunately, after listening to Fu Xi's words, I made arrangements early on, and now there is nothing in the Demon League that requires us to make special arrangements, so we can just leave."

After finishing speaking, the four of them returned to their respective caves, prepared some things, and then set off for 33 days away.

In Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa and Fuxi stood up as early as the moment Hongjun's voice disappeared, without any hesitation, and rushed directly to 33 days away.

While walking, talking.

Nuwa said: "Hongjun, this seems to be the name of the elder next to Sister Yueqing. It seems that this is the great opportunity that Sister Yueqing told us about."

Fuxi asked: "Where is Yueqing, why don't we go to Qingqiu and ask her to go to Zixiao Palace together?"

Nuwa shook her head: "800 years ago, sister Yueqing thought that Qingqiu Valley was noisy, so she left there and found another place to retreat. I haven't been back all these years, and I don't know where she retreated.

However, the sage has already proved the Tao, and announced the preaching to the world, and his relationship with younger sister Yueqing is extraordinary. Younger sister Yueqing should know that we are already on the way to Zixiao Palace, and we will be directly in Zixiao at that time. Palace rendezvous. "

Fuxi nodded: "Then let's hurry up, don't make Yueqing wait for a long time."

The two stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

And Su Yueqing, who was discussed by Nuwa and Fuxi, was still sleeping in the arms of a certain fairy.

Half asleep and half awake, Su Yueqing seemed to hear fairy music playing in his ears. The sound range was vast and continuous, but it would not make people feel noisy.

In a daze, Su Yueqing actually fell asleep all the time.

Hongjun sits cross-legged on the nine heavens, his merits and virtues are golden, and he finally became a saint.

He has a solemn posture and a solemn expression, but there is a sleeping nine-tailed fox lying on his lap, so this scene looks a little weird.

After the sermon was over and he also told Honghuang Shengling that he was going to open the altar to preach, Hongjun carried Su Yueqing and went directly to Zixiao Palace.

After waiting until Zixiao Palace, Su Yueqing still didn't wake up, Hongjun finally had no choice.

He reached out and gently covered Su Yueqing's small nose, not daring her to breathe.

After being blocked by him for a while, Su Yueqing finally couldn't hold back anymore, opened his black grape-like eyes, and sneezed loudly.

Su Yueqing sniffed, rolled on Hongjun's body with tears in his eyes, then landed on the ground smoothly with all four limbs, turned into a charming and enchanting woman and slowly stood up.

Su Yueqing rubbed her nose, and there was still a trace of mist in her eyes. She yawned lightly and wondered, "Why does my nose feel so itchy..."

Su Yueqing glanced around inadvertently, and gradually regained consciousness: "Where is this place?"

Su Yueqing looked to his right hand, the cold and dusty Hongjun was sitting on the stone bed, looking at her with clear eyes.

Su Yueqing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Am I dreaming? The fairy head came into my dream again?"

Hongjun looked at her calmly, but there was a secret joy in his heart.

Su Yueqing was still a little confused about the situation. She looked around and saw that there was nothing but the jade bed, only the clouds and mist hovered around her. She took advantage of the opportunity and sat beside Hongjun, leaning on his shoulder.

While talking to himself: "What the hell is going on? Where am I now? I remember that I was practicing before, and then the place where I practiced exploded... Could it be that I am gone?"

Hongjun finally stopped keeping silent, he said lightly: "That's not true, you ran out of the explosion in time, luckily nothing happened.

But then you fainted from the shock of the explosion. Fortunately, I arrived in time and supported you, otherwise you might have suffered a lot. "

Su Yueqing was startled, and quickly sat up and leaned to the side, looked at Hongjun in surprise, and said, "Are you a real person?"

Hongjun frowned slightly, implying something: "You were still clinging to me just now, why are you so far away now?"

Su Yueqing was embarrassed: "Didn't I just think I was dreaming..."

Hongjun raised his eyebrows, Su Yueqing hurriedly said: "Let's talk about business first!"

Hongjun withdrew his gaze and snorted softly: "What counts as business?"

Su Yueqing asked, "Where am I now?"

Hongjun replied: "Zixiao Palace."

Su Yueqing thought for a while and asked, "Did you catch Luo Hu? Has the sermon started? Did I not miss it?"

Hongjun: "It doesn't matter if you missed it, I can make an exception for you and tell you again."

Su Yueqing was shocked: "Did I really miss it?"

Hongjun looked at her thoughtfully: "You look a little excited."

Can Su Yueqing not be excited? She still wants to use the memory of her previous life to take advantage of Hongjun's sermon and snatch a saint futon to sit on.

Seeing that she was disappointed, Hongjun couldn't figure out what she was missing, and replied sincerely: "The sermon hasn't started yet, don't cry."

Su Yueqing felt relieved immediately when he heard the words, then glared at Hongjun, rubbed his nose and said in embarrassment:

"Why are you so unscrupulous, Xianchang? When did I cry? And before, you actually said that I was fainted by the explosion of spiritual energy. Don't talk nonsense all day long to ruin my reputation, okay?"

Hongjun smiled and said: "I'm not talking nonsense. You were really scared and fainted before, and you were still in a deep sleep. You didn't even see me preaching. You didn't cry just now, but judging by your expression, it's almost as if you are about to cry gone."

Su Yueqing: "Stop talking!"

Hongjun chuckled, and he no longer looked cold and difficult to approach.

Su Yueqing heard that the sermon had not yet started, so he hurried out: "Stop talking, Immortal Chief, where is the main hall where you preach, and show me the way quickly, I will take a seat first when I go out."

"Take a seat..." Hongjun repeated in a murmur, shaking his head and said, "There are only six futons outside, and the seats are all fixed. If there is no place for you, you can sit next to me when the time comes."

Su Yueqing was a little disappointed: "Is there anyone sitting on the futons outside?"

Hongjun looked at her with curiosity: "That's not true, but the candidate has already been decided. Looking at you like this, you seem to know what a futon means."

Su Yueqing rolled her eyes. Of course she knew that the futon meant the holy seat, and whoever could sit on the futon represented that whoever had the opportunity to become a saint.

Hongjun asked: "The position of this futon was determined by me and Heaven, how do you know its meaning?"

Su Yueqing kept silent, because she was time-traveling.But how to explain this to Hongjun?

Seeing that she refused to speak, Hongjun didn't force her, but said: "Your chance of sanctification has already been determined by Luo Hu, so don't put your energy in the wrong place, and don't go the wrong way."

Su Yueqing asked curiously: "Prince Immortal, I don't quite understand what you mean. What does my opportunity to become a saint have to do with Luo Hu, can you tell me carefully?"

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Is it because my copywriting is too bad, or is Hong Huang getting colder and colder...