[Honghuang] Every time I go through calamities, I see Zulong hatching eggs

Hongjun was supposed to be sanctified within a thousand years after the end of the first immeasurable calamity, but he has spent most of his energy on the white porcelain bottle in his hand for thousands of years, trying to make Luo Hu's broken Yuanshen Fully patched.

He also needs to help Luo Hu wash away the karma and karma contaminated on his body under the restraint and supervision of the Dao of Heaven, so as to prevent Luo Hu from being damaged by him when his primordial spirit is incomplete.

Hongjun has been very busy for the past 1 years. When he learned the news that Zulong was sealed in Longquan Cave by Ji Wujiu himself, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It seems that their fates are still very similar, but Ji Wujiu Wugui is obviously more ruthless than him.

When he was finally sanctified and understood the past, present and future, he realized that it was not Ji Wujiu who sealed Zulong, but Zulong who took the initiative to designate himself for Ji Wujiu.

Hongjun was still very dissatisfied at first, how could Wugui become a saint one step ahead of him, but he was only convinced here, speechless, he found a good friend who was willing to sacrifice for him, and his family was So arrogant and arrogant, I really envy him but I can't envy her.

The first thing Hongjun did after he became a saint was to announce to Quan Honghuang: "I have realized the Tao today, and the name of the Tao is Hongjun, and I am teaching Taoism in Zixiao Palace today. You can come and listen to Hongjun if you are wise and wise." I preach."

After throwing such a big thunderstorm among the prehistoric beings, Hongjun went to West Kunlun to find Ji Wugui.The other party once readily agreed to give him Luo Hu's soul, which can be regarded as a small unresolved cause and effect.

A saint doesn't care about cause and effect, but it's not good to keep it in mind. Ji Wujiu knows that he took away Luo Hu's soul, and Hongjun has no intention of turning against him, so it's good to use this to foster friendship.

When the two met for the first time, they were both quasi-sages. When they met again, they were both sanctified.

This is an errand entrusted to him by the Dao of Heaven, and it belongs to the main task that must be completed. After finishing three sermons, it will be time for him to conform to the Dao with his body and follow the laws of the Dao of Heaven.

But he also has a lot of autonomy. Hongjun came to ask Ji Wujiu if he was interested in getting involved. He felt that his first sermon would be lacking, and Ji Wujiu could help him. A person who makes up for a defect.

Ji Wujiu thought about it for a while and understood why Hongjun felt this way, since Hongjun was born as a Daluo Jinxian, although he knew how to become a saint, he knew nothing about how to become a Daluo Jinxian.

Those who went to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon must be of the Da Luo Jinxian or above, but there are more monks who have not cultivated to the Da Luo Jinxian. Talking to them directly about how to become a saint, this span is too big.

Ji Wujiu hesitated for a moment, thought of the six heavenly saints represented by the six futons, and said softly: "Okay, when fellow Taoists give lectures in a thousand years, I will come to Zixiao Palace to join in."

This is also Hongjun's intention to sell other people's favors. Ji Wujiu has become a saint, but there is another one sealed in Longquan Cave. Considering Zulong, it is very likely that Ji Wujiu will go to Zixiao Palace to join in the fun However, since he is going anyway, he might as well ask him to invite, and the ready-made favor is not given away for nothing.

The two looked at each other, looked at each other with a tacit smile, and then Hongjun said goodbye and left. He had to go to various places to put away all the six big futons, and save them for the appointment of saints when the lecture was held.

Ji Wujiu took Kong Xuan and set off to Luofengpo, he had figured out that Kong Xuan would not be able to break out of the shell, and the opportunity fell on the place where Yuan Feng died.

Luofengpo, as the place where the patriarch of the Feng clan fell, has been burning with a real fire for thousands of years. When Kong Xuan approached this place, the pure white eggshells burst into dazzling multicolored light.

Ji Wujiu took Kong Xuan around Luofengpo, and threw the egg down from the air.Kong Xuan's eggshell flashed, and gathered a large amount of immortal fire into his body. The white eggshell was burnt into orange red, and it slowly cracked after a hundred years of baking.

Ji Wujiu watched from the side with amazement, as expected of the Yuanfeng bloodline, his heart is burning, he can seriously injure a Dacheng Golden Immortal if he does not extinguish the real fire, if it is an ordinary ball, it would have been ripe from the inside out.

A peacock with small eyes and a red crown rushed out of the egg shell, and behind him dragged five tail feathers of different colors, which were divided into blue, yellow, red, black, and white. Only flows inside.

Kong Xuan was born when Yuanfeng encountered the aura of the five elements. These five tail feathers were conceived by a little chaotic energy in the innate division of the five elements.

This little peacock, which had just broken its shell, flew crookedly. After stabilizing its figure, it immediately saluted Ji Wujiu and said hello: "Mo Xue Kongxuan has seen the sage Wujiu."

Ji Wujiu nodded his head and said: "I have a close friendship with your father in the same generation, you don't need to be so polite."

Kong Xuan paused for a moment, and said softly: "This junior senses the true eternal fire, and there seems to be another mystery. It's just that this junior has little knowledge, and has no chance to get a glimpse of the truth. I hope to get the help of a sage. This junior will not hesitate to die."

Although he was always raised by Ji Wujiu during the Dandan period, but he is also a dignified saint, and he raised children as free rangers.

Kong Xuan was familiar with Prisoner Niu, Yazi and Sibuxiang, not to mention that everyone was of the same generation, but he felt a bit ashamed when facing Ji Wugui, because the other party was too powerful to beg for favors .

If it was not about his father's life and death, Kong Xuan would not have said this to Ji Wujiu, but since he has sensed that Yuanfeng still has a remnant soul alive, even if he owes a big favor, he still has to ask for it Saint shot.

Ji Wujiu brought Kong Xuan here just to find out if Yuanfeng still has a chance of life, because he has calculated that the chance of Zulong's escape must be on Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin.

The three holy beasts of chaos come from the same lineage, and if they are injured, they will be damaged. If Tian Dao benevolently saves their lives, he can rescue Zulong from Longquan Cave.

It's just that Yuanfeng's remnant soul is too weak, and can only be sensed by relying on blood relatives. According to Kong Xuan's words, Ji Wujiu gathered all the immortal fires that filled the sky at Luofengpo, and tapped them into Kong Xuan's red tail feathers In the middle, Wen Yan said: "You should take good care of your father's remnant soul, and when you can refine all the five tail feathers, after you become an adult, you can reshape his dharma body."

Kong Xuan was overjoyed, bowed to Ji Wujiu again and again, and said with emotion: "Thank you saint for saving my father's life!"

At this time, he secretly hated himself when he was huddled in the eggshell, surrounded by a group of unreliable teasers, and he would yell "Is this delicious", "I'm not happy", "Do you want to have a baby?" If there is no nutrition like this, no one has said to him such beautiful words as "saddle before the horse and behind the horse" and "serve with allegiance". As a result, he can't say any words of thanks at this time, racking his brains to think about what can be used in this situation Words, say it to show your attitude of gratitude.

Kong Xuan got stuck, hugged his five tail feathers and stared at Ji Wujiu in a daze, making Ji Wujiu feel a lot of pressure, coughed, and said: "You have an unfinished business with Pangu orthodox Shangqing Tongtian Discipleship, I wonder what your plans are?"

Creatures born after the opening of the heavens can only become holy through the method of beheading three corpses or accumulating great merit, otherwise they will not make any progress in cultivation.The Sanqing brothers transformed by Pangu Yuanshen are still in the early stage of quasi-sage at this time, and Kaxiu is extremely ecstasy, and he himself is devastated. If he accepts disciples, he probably won't care about it.

In terms of temporary gains and losses, naturally it is more appropriate to follow the sage Ji Wujiu, but if you take a long-term view, his destined master is ultimately all-powerful.

If you wait until the time when the disciples are widely recruited after Tongtian is sanctified, then this apprentice will definitely be worthless, and it will be more sincere than going to seek refuge now.Kong Xuan was also a resolute person, he gritted his teeth and said: "Young master, I will go to apprentice now. These days have caused you trouble. Although this junior is useless, I will definitely repay the great kindness of the sage in the future!"

"As long as you have the heart." Ji Wujiu is very satisfied with his choice, if the dignified Yuanfeng's son is short-sighted, he will be disappointed.

Kong Xuan has determination and ambition, but he is a talent to be made, Ji Wujiu is also happy to mention him, and said: "Tong Tian Ri has disciples all over the world, you follow him to practice well, don't insult your father's reputation."

Kong Xuan thought that Yuanfeng was the head of the Feng clan, and when he ruled the world, Lian Sanqing had to give up three points when he saw it.

Ji Wujiu watched Kong Xuan flapping his wings crookedly and flying away with a smile, after waiting for tens of breaths, he saw the little colorful peacock flying back again.

Kong Xuan was too nervous talking to the sage just now, and he only realized something was wrong when he flew far away. He didn't even know the destination, so what a fart to fly. It is not necessarily possible to find a master.

Kong Xuan’s posture was even more awkward when he flew back than when he left, because Kong Xuan tried to cover his face with his wings while flying. Feng also lost a piece of face.

——Also, benefactor, aren’t you the legendary immortal saint who has no desires or desires, why didn’t you just remind him directly, and insisted on watching him fly away foolishly and then fly back?If he didn't realize this from the beginning to the end, wouldn't you just watch him fly away with a smirk?

Kong Xuan groaned and flew back, awkwardly said: "I'm bothering the sage, I don't know where Senior Tongtian is?" where.

Ji Wujiu said with a smile: "Sanqing has no fixed place, I can figure out where they are at this time, but when you get there, the three of them must have left."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, and then said: "However, on the day when Daoist Hongjun will give a lecture in the Zixiao Palace of the 33rd Heaven after a thousand years, Tongtian will definitely go with the two elder brothers."

33 There are nine heavenly winds and endless thunder and fire outside Chongtian, and there are countless wind knives and wind blades. Kong Xuan has just broken his shell and his cultivation is shallow. How dare he go towards Zixiao Palace.

It's just that he also knew that the saint Hongjun deliberately set the lecture location outside the 33rd heaven, in order to screen out capable people. Seeing that Wujiu didn't even bring his own sons prisoner and Yazi with him, he knew that there was a lot involved in it, so naturally he didn't So I begged him to take me with me.

Ji Wujiu saw his embarrassment, and said: "West Kunlun has a gourd vine with innate spiritual roots, and seven gourds are raised on it, and they will bear fruit after 500 years. Among them, there is a predestined relationship between the three cleans, you may as well go there Keep it."

Kong Xuan was overjoyed, he thanked Ji Wujiu for pointing out the direction, and rushed towards that direction in a hurry.

Ji Wujiu stared at his back for a couple of times, Yuanfeng was almost dead when he gave birth to Kong Xuan, there was also a reason why Kong Xuan could not escape from the egg for ten thousand years.

Although Kong Xuan was born with a lack of talent, he shouldn't have achieved much, but it is man-made. He is proud and ambitious, and his cultivation will be second only to saints in the future, and he will be superior to all heroes.

Ji Wujiu vaguely remembered that when he left from West Kunlun, he saw Prisoner Niu and Yazi fighting for a flat peach, looking at other people's sons and then looking at his own son, he couldn't be more distressed.

However, Yuanfeng only had two sons, Kong Xuan and Jin Chi Dapeng in his life, and he certainly wouldn't have only two sons, Prison Niu and Yazi.It's not a big deal that these two sons are not successful, so let's keep giving birth until he gives birth to a son that satisfies him. A saint is immortal, and he has plenty of time to toss his sons.

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After Ji Wujiu left Luofengpo, he turned to Qilin Cliff on the top of Buzhou Mountain. This cliff was transformed from Shi Qilin's body. In the future, Yuanshi Tianzun will build Yuxu Palace on the top of this cliff, as the teaching lineage ancestral home.

Previously, Ji Wujiu only sensed that Yuanfeng was still breathing, and his soul hadn't dissipated completely, but unfortunately he didn't deduce that Shi Qilin was still alive.

He came to Qilin Cliff nearby to check and found that it was indeed the case. Ji Wujiu squinted his eyes and carefully observed the fate of thousands of creatures in the long river of fate. After decades, he found traces belonging to Qilin.

It seems that the time has not yet come, and things will not turn around until Yuanshi Tianzun gives a lecture on Hunyuan Daoguo on Qilin Cliff to educate the common people in the way of heaven.

At any rate, it was found out that the two old friends were all alive, Ji Wujiu was very satisfied with the harvest of the trip, and since Hongjun Zixiao Palace's sermon was about to start, he set off for Longquan Cave.

Six pure bamboos are rooted in the spring, and the branches and leaves are shaking, silently.In the past, when Zu Long had just proclaimed himself, Ji Wujiu hadn't understood the secret of heaven, so he didn't dare to tamper with the seal.

At this time, he was sure that the Dao of Heaven had left a sliver of life for Yuanfeng and Shiqilin, let alone the Zulong, so he turned the Chaos Pearl into a white bottle, pulled out six clean bamboos from the spring, and transplanted them. Putting it into the bottle, he even tore a slit in the seal arrogantly, so that the Zulong sealed in it could sense the external information.

"I have suffered for you for so many years, today I will take you to see something interesting." Ji Wujiu rubbed the slender and straight bamboo joints with his fingertips, felt the joyful vibration of the bamboo under his hands, and his heart warmed up, He coaxed, "Our second son has come out of his shell, he has a standard donkey and dragon face as you expected, and after a while, you can come out and see him with your own eyes."

As for the back half of Yazi's body not shaped like a dragon but like a jackal, Ji Wujiu felt that this fact was too shocking, since Zulong was already in such a miserable state at this moment, it would be better for him not to mention it, and let him discover it by himself in the future. It's also a little surprise.

The bamboo joints shook even more violently, and the texture of each bamboo leaf seemed to convey joy, Ji Wujiu continued: "I also gathered together the Xiantian five-party flag, and the karma on it is used as fodder, I'm sorry , I gave it to Jai Zi as a great tonic pill—he is our second son—the magic weapon will reappear in its precious light, and when you come out, I will give you a magic weapon for self-defense, preventing all kinds of magic from invading, punishing evil and retreating.”

Zulong is not happy that he got the five best innate spirit treasures for nothing, but what is even more touching is the kindness of the great god. This feeling of being locked in a small black house for 1 years and receiving a thoughtful gift when he leaves the customs is really not too good .

The six pure bamboos were shaking non-stop due to extreme joy, the green bamboo leaves on them were about to be shaken off, Ji Wujiu deeply felt that his heart was not in vain, he was extremely satisfied, he touched the bamboo joints soothingly, He stopped talking and walked towards Zixiao Palace.

At this time, it was only more than 33 years since Hongjun gave the lecture, and the test he set in the [-]rd heaven was extremely harsh, so many monks went together to resist the attack of the strong wind.

Ji Wujiu held the jade bottle in his hand, the old god was on the ground shuttling in the strong wind, and soon crossed the nine heavenly strong wind and entered the layer of thunder and fire.

Heavenly thunders with attributes of the five elements exploded one after another, causing the aura to become chaotic and cloudy. The number of monks at this level dropped sharply, and there were no more than ten fingers of creatures struggling here.

Ji Wujiu glanced around casually, and found that these creatures are all people with extraordinary roots, who will have great fortune in the future, and most of them can leave their names in the legends of later generations.

He stopped for a while, and used his divine sense to tell Zulong who these people were from. Just as he was about to move on, he saw a short, fat middle-aged man with a smiling face, wearing a red dress embroidered with auspicious clouds, He warmly invited and said: "This place is in danger everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger of death. Friends of the Poor Taoist Temple are also people with great cultivation and great magic power. If we go hand in hand, there will be a support on the way."

Ji Wujiu turned his head to look over and saw beside this middle-aged man there was a handsome man with three beards who looked like a child, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, he only caressed a jade stag.

Ji Wujiu has always been a low-key person, and he doesn't like to show off arrogantly. His life philosophy is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and make a fortune silently.Even if it was sanctification, he only deliberately publicized his reputation, and he didn't show too much limelight.

At this time, Ji Wujiu didn't leak the aura of a saint, and it seemed that he was only a Daluo Jinxian with a peak cultivation level, and among the seven or eight creatures in the Leihuo layer, he could be regarded as the upper middle class.

Seeing that the other party didn't accost the old man in red, he didn't think he was disobedient. He smiled calmly and said, "Fellow Daoist, you can rest assured that the poor Daoist has absolutely no malicious intentions. It is not only safer, but also the speed of advancement will be improved if more people walk together. "

This person is the ancestor of Hongyun, the first auspicious cloud in the world after Pangu opened the world. He was famous for his flat feet in the prehistoric world. He had a wide range of friends and a kind nature.

Hongyun likes to be lively, thinking about going to Zixiao Palace, it will take at least one or two hundred years. Unfortunately, among all the friends I have made, only one of my best friends, Zhen Yuanzi, has the ability to enter the Leihuo layer.

It's boring for two people to travel together, Hongyun intends to take this opportunity to make some new friends, but it can be seen that people like Emperor Jun Taiyi and Fuxi and Nuwa are all traveling in pairs, so I don't feel like disturbing them.

On the contrary, there was a demon clan with a raging demonic aura, named himself Kunpeng, who was walking alone. Before Ji Wujiu arrived, Hong Yun stepped forward to invite him, but unfortunately, the other party gave him a contemptuous look and refused.

Hong Yun didn't feel ashamed, but when he wanted to persuade him again, Zhen Yuanzi, who was traveling with him, felt that this person had a strange temperament and was definitely not someone to be close to, so he gave him a wink to signal that he should let it go.

Later Ji Wujiu appeared, he was handsome, his face was peaceful and serene, he held a jade bottle in his hand like a magic stick, he looked very easy to get along with.

Hong Yun took a special look at Zhen Yuanzi this time, seeing that his friend had no intention of objecting, so he just invited him.

Zhenyuanzi was originally the ginseng fruit of Wutu Linggen, one of the five innate spiritual roots. After absorbing the first innate essence of guarding the earth, it transformed into a Taoist form, and was born with the book in its arms.He sensed that Ji Wujiu seemed to have the same aura as his own, and his innate spiritual roots were attracted to each other, so he felt a little joyful and close.

Naturally, Ji Wujiu knew the background of the two of them, he paused for a while, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's very good, please help fellow Taoist."

His cultivation level is slightly inferior to the two, but with the combined strength of the three, his advancement speed in the thunder and fire layer has been greatly increased, and Hong Yun is overjoyed.

Zhen Yuanzi carefully looked at the six pure bamboos inserted in the jade bottle in Ji Wujiu's hands, and felt that it was the interaction between these objects and his own ginseng fruit tree.He wanted to ask, but the relationship between the two parties was still shallow, so he had to hold back his thoughts for the time being and concentrate on his journey without mentioning it.

With Ji Wujiu joining, Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi accelerated their journey further, and Kunpeng, who was swimming in the thunder and fire ahead, sensed that the distance between someone behind him and him was shrinking step by step.

He has always been complacent about the speed of his own world, that's why he sneered at Hong Yun's invitation to travel with him earlier, thinking that joining forces with them would be two more burdens.

Facts have proved that Kunpeng has the capital to be proud, and his forward speed is slightly better than that of Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi working together.Kunpeng was still secretly complacent, but suddenly sensed that the other party was about to catch up—this was a slap in the face—he hurriedly restrained his mind, flapped his wings and hurried on his way.

It is true that Kunpeng's speed has increased, and the speed of Keji Wujiu and others is not slow, and the distance between the two sides has further narrowed.Kunpeng speeded up several times, but seeing that he was about to be chased by someone, he looked behind him several times in surprise.

The first thing he saw was Hongyun. After all, he was dressed in a festive red robe, dressed like a red envelope, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

Kunpeng couldn't help but glared at Hongyun, and in the next breath he saw who the newcomer to the team was, and the movement of flapping his wings froze all of a sudden.

——That's right, he knows who this is!Kunpeng lives in Beihai all the year round, and he can be regarded as a standard house bird, but he is also the second batch of creatures born after Pangu opened the sky, and he is also the master who experienced the first immeasurable calamity.

In the past, dragons, phoenixes and unicorns competed for the supremacy of the wilderness, and the phoenix clan lived in the north, haunting the North Sea from time to time.Kunpeng is a vicious man with a deep hostility. Occasionally, the short-sighted Feng clan would fly into his territory and offend Kunpeng, all of them were imprisoned by him and devoured by him.

When devouring, he was also used to searching the other party's memory with great magic power, just like the people of later generations read newspapers, he should keep up with the trend of the times and understand the latest fashion.

Among the Feng Clan that Kunpeng eats has indeed met Ji Wujiu, when he learned that the other party was the first sage who created the world, he deliberately dug out this part of his memory and wrote down the appearance of the sage.

Kunpeng also thought at the time that if he was lucky enough to meet him in the future, if he did not know his identity and offended the saint, it would be very bad.

——But he thought about it before, but he didn't expect to meet the saint, and the other party secretly pretended to be a little big Luo Jinxian, and walked with him.

Kunpeng immediately figured out that the sage wanted to do something bad, and it was hard to reveal his identity.He was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he stared at the back with burning eyes, thinking about how to get involved with the saint.

What Kunpeng hates the most now is that he is too proud, just now he refused Hongyun's invitation just to pretend to be aloof, otherwise he will go forward with the saint now, and he can openly beat the saint's fart to increase his favorability.

It's a pity that at this time, it was too late for him to regret it. Firstly, Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi stopped talking to him, and secondly, with Kunpeng's personality, he couldn't save himself from coming over to talk, so he just stayed in a stalemate.

Kunpeng deliberately adjusted the speed, kept the distance between the two sides not too far, and secretly eavesdropped on their conversation, trying to figure out what the sage was trying to do.

Ji Wujiu had already seen Kunpeng probing furtively in front of him, let alone a saint with all five senses, even if it were an ordinary person here, such a big roc would be conspicuous when he turned his head again and again.

Zhen Yuanzi also noticed it, and frowned and said, "What's his intention?" You were not uncommon when I invited you to come, but now we ignore you and talk about things to ourselves, and you show a "I am Here, come and invite me." Is this not normal?

Hong Yun didn't take it to heart, and said cheerfully: "It's okay, if Fellow Daoist Kunpeng wants to have the same fun as me, that would be great."

Just now, Zhen Yuanzi used his magic power to cut off his voice, so as not to be heard by Kunpeng, so he was quite rude when he spoke: "I think this person has a vicious face, I'm afraid he is not a kind person, why bother talking about it with such people?" Get involved?"

Hong Yun was about to refute, when he heard Ji Wujiu also said: "What fellow Taoist said is true."

Two votes to one vote, since both old friends and new friends felt that Kunpeng should not be friends with each other, Hong Yun also gave up his original idea.

The three of them talked about the methods of practice, and walked all the way, passing through several levels of tests set by Hongjun, and finally arrived at Zixiao Palace above the 33rd heaven.

Kunpeng arrived one step ahead of the other three, and entered the main hall of Zixiao Palace, but saw that there were six futons placed one after another in front of the main hall, and the first three had already been occupied by people.

Sitting on the first three futons are Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi and Shangqing Tongtian brothers. The three of them sat down one by one after arriving and were talking secretly with spiritual thoughts.

After Kunpeng arrived, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi remained as still as a mountain, and Tong Tian was a little more out of character. He twisted a little on the Tai Chi futon he was sitting on, glanced at Kunpeng, and then looked away with disinterest.

Kunpeng knew the three brothers Sanqing, no matter how proud he was, he didn't dare to play rough with them, even though he was dissatisfied with being ignored by him, he didn't dare to say anything.

He intended to seize the time to grab the fourth futon, but thinking that there was a real god behind him, Kunpeng suppressed his thoughts and stood beside the fourth futon, quietly waiting for the arrival of the three of them.

This is the first opportunity that Kunpeng has caught with the saint in the more than two hundred years of traveling together. The gate of Xiaogong.

Tong Tianzheng thought it was too boring to chat with the elder brother and the second elder brother. He was the only one who was talking non-stop from the beginning to the end. Suddenly, he saw an acquaintance walking in. Xi, hurriedly signaled to Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

The three brothers stood up to greet each other, and this battle was a bit big. Unlike Ji Wujiu, a low-key saint, the three of Sanqing were chased by all kinds of creatures as early as the beginning of their birth, because they were carrying many magic weapons. Hong Huang ran around.

They managed to survive the initial period of weakness. At this time, the three brothers both crossed the threshold of quasi-sages, and they were able to walk across the prehistoric wilderness. The previous enemies were hiding and hiding, and their reputation was much louder.

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were both stunned, they both looked at Ji Wujiu with strange expressions, Hong Yun also used his spiritual thoughts to transmit the sound: "You don't have to have friendship with San Qing?"

In view of the fact that the reputation of "Wujiu Taoist" has spread throughout the whole prehistoric with his first sanctification, Ji Wujiu changed his name to "Wuyong".

He wrote lightly: "If you say how deep the friendship is, it's not necessarily true. It's just that they used to pass each other's names before, and there wasn't much communication."

After Ji Wujiu finished speaking, he took the initiative to take a few steps forward, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I met the three fellow Taoists, and I never imagined that there are classmates who listened to the sage's sermon together in Zixiao Palace. After a farewell in the past, How are the three of you?"

He has already revealed a lot of information in his words, what a shrewd person Sanqing is, he has already guessed what he meant by hearing the string song and knowing the meaning.

Tong Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Yeah, it's been a long time since I saw you, and fellow Taoist's cultivation has also improved a lot."

Since Ji Wujiu wanted to pretend, he definitely wouldn't use his real name, and Tong Tian couldn't figure out what alias he used, so he called him "Daoyou", implying that he understood and would never let it slip.

Kunpeng answered the words very eagerly: "There are still three futons here, and please... Fellow Daoist, take your seat." After he finished speaking, he was so moved that he almost burst into tears, and he saw the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

He said it to Ji Wujiu, but he was looking at this direction, Hongyun immediately smiled and said: "That's right, fellow Taoists, why do you need to stand and talk, we finally reached the 33rd heaven, let's rest for a while. "

As he spoke, he sat down on the fourth futon, and greeted him: "Fellow Zhenyuanzi, you don't need a fellow daoist, just come and sit."

Hong Yun didn't think too much about it, he thought it was Kunpeng's intention to give in, and if he refused, it would be a disgrace to Kunpeng, so of course he had to accept his kindness, just to resolve the small disputes on the way.

"..." Fuck, there are only three futons left in total. The three of you just wrap it up and don't give me any. Isn't it too shameless?Kunpeng's face turned green, his lips trembled for a long while, and he silently suppressed the urge to lose his temper.

Ji Wujiu smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun just sit down, I don't feel so tired."

Zhen Yuanzi was not interested in this either, but seeing Sanqing's reaction, he felt that this fellow Taoist Wuyong was even more mysterious, so he intended to stand together with Ji Wujiu, and declined, "I'm not tired either."

Hong Yun looked around and saw that his two friends were not sitting, so he just stood up and said with a smile: "Then we can all stand."

Kunpeng was dumbfounded when he saw it. He was worried that all three futons would be taken, but now that people don’t want a single futon, Sanqing also showed hesitation and didn’t go back to sit. He felt anxious for a moment. Uneasy.

——Don’t think there’s a big conspiracy on this futon, if you sit on it, something bad will happen, right?Kunpeng was not sure whether to sit down or not to sit down for a while, thinking that it must be right to follow the saint in everything, so he stood still and didn't move.

Sanqing was also generally hesitant, thinking that Ji Wujiu's move must have other meanings, the three brothers exchanged a few secret glances, but also stood still.

Ji Wujiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he casually sat down on the ground, and said to Sanqing: "Fellow Taoists, just sit down."

Lao Tzu was cautious and prudent, and immediately said: "The three of us arrived first, and I have already rested, so I don't want to let the latecomers."

Yuan Shi deeply felt that the reason given by the eldest brother was reliable, and followed suit: "Yes, after all, we have the fate of hearing about Zixiao Palace, and we should also give in to them."

Tong Tian wanted to agree with him at first, but as soon as Yuan Shi finished speaking, two big monsters with the head of a man and the body of a snake entered the main hall of Zixiao Palace. The two brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa came.

As soon as the two entered the hall, they saw a group of people standing and talking around six futons. They also heard what Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi said, and felt that there was something strange in it, so they didn't act rashly.

Nu Wa is a woman, and she has a more delicate mind. She glanced around the hall and already knew it well.

Hong Yun is a well-known good-natured person, if there is still a possibility of giving up his seat on his own initiative, then Kunpeng, who is notoriously surly, does not take his seat, it must be because of the weirdness of the futon.

Not to mention that Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi in the Three Qing Dynasty are the most intelligent and ingenious people in the prehistoric period, and Tong Tian is also rough on the outside and thin on the inside, and he is by no means superficial.

After seeing so many people's performance, Nuwa felt that what she expected was correct, so she sent a voice transmission to Fuxi: "Brother, don't worry, I'm afraid it's the futon that hurt people."

Fuxi smiled: "I think one or two of them are eager to show that they are humble to their classmates, fearing that some saints are spying secretly, wanting to see who is a man of noble character."

Nuwa felt that it was reasonable, the two brothers and sister discussed privately, then stood at the end of the crowd and did not look at the futon.

Ji Wujiu couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it for a while, what kind of nonsense is this, a group of smart people who are very good at brainstorming fooled themselves, it would be better if two fools were present.

Just as he was thinking, two more people walked in at the entrance of the main hall. Ji Wujiu turned his head and took a look, and then smiled—these two people who came here are the opposite of the second idiot, they are the two thieves and thieves. Fine senior brother.

The two lived in the west, in a remote location. When they heard the news that "the Zixiao Palace will start to speak in a thousand years" when Hongjun became a saint, they set off in a hurry, but unfortunately they were still one step too late.

When they saw that there were so many people in the hall, their complexions were already very bad, and they were even more surprised when they saw that six futons were clearly placed on the ground, but all of them were standing there in a daze.

Zhunti and Jieyin once saw Ji Wujiu from a distance after Ji Wujiu and Hongjun joined forces to defeat Luohu Ezhu, across Mount Sumeru, the ancestral line in the west.

A person's appearance is easy to change, but the aura around him remains the same, not to mention that Ji Wujiu has not deliberately disguised, and he can recognize him at a glance, and he is not a good match for other people.

The two of them couldn't hold back anymore, Ji Wujiu let out a long sigh, pretending to be helpless and said: "I really convinced you."

Who will sit on the futon depends on their own fate. For example, if there is nothing wrong with it, Hongyun will occupy the fourth place on the futon, which shows that he has a chance to become a saint.

It's a pity that later, Hong Yun was deceived by Jieyin and Zhunti's sweet words, and voluntarily gave up the futon, which was equivalent to giving up his chance of becoming a saint.

Although the way of heaven can calculate the fate of all living beings, it can't calculate it in such a detailed way, it still depends on personal choice.Since Hongyun gave up the holy position, the Dao of that day didn't care, who told you to give up voluntarily, what you sow will reap the fruit, just accept it yourself, the Dao of Heaven just sends Hongjun to distribute the futons, and doesn't care about the after-sales service.

The originally sought-after Tiandao futon has been recognized by everyone as "there is something wrong with this thing". This is what they think so, even if they lose their holy positions because of this, the cause and effect cannot be blamed.

At this moment, Ji Wujiu understood a truth, even the creatures who are destined to be holy in the future, there is a so-called herd effect, especially when this group of people recognize each other's intelligence level very much, and they are also very confident in their own resourcefulness in the case of.

When newcomers see such a large group of people standing, they will naturally think that there is something wrong with these futons.And those who arrived earlier saw so many people standing still like themselves, and they would have more confidence in their previous guesses.

Seeing that Nuwa and Fuxi were a little hesitant at the beginning, they were worried that they might not think too much. When the guide and Zhunti who arrived later stood behind them, they were already very confident in their guesses.

——Saints, you really think too much