The Moon God Changxi [Honghuang]

In Zixiao Palace, the time is approaching without knowing it.

Even with some reluctance, those strange voices gradually quieted down.

Although I said a lot before, it was not in front of Hongjun.

Even if they feel in their hearts that they are superior to a group of brainless guys, and even despise quasi-sages, in the final analysis, they all see Hongjun's face.

They are here now, almost all stolen.

In front of other people, they may still be able to praise a thing or two, but if they continue to jump in front of Hongjun, the righteous master, and attract Hongjun's attention, they will be thrown out, and no one will speak for them.

Even, when he actually said that he was going to meet Hongjun, he was a little apprehensive.

I didn't care about it before, but after meeting someone, is it possible to continue to ignore it?

They are not Hongjun, and they can't guess what Hongjun is thinking, they can only secretly think in their hearts that what they said before is true.

There is a saying that many mouths make money, and three people become a tiger.

It would be even better if Hongjun really listened to what they just said and made Hongjun retreat three points.

And for some people, this is just a small number of expectations, more, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are trembling.

But there are always those few people who actually believe what they said in the end, and even really feel that Hongjun will regress because of his reputation.

At this moment, it can be said that he is sitting very upright, as if he is more confident than the one who approved the holy capital, as if no one is more qualified to sit here than him.

There is even a kind, so far it is the appearance of giving Hongjun face.

What about the so-called Taoist ancestor?

It's not that they were raised on a high platform!

It's all about fame and fame!

But these words still can't be said out loud. After all, they are saints. If they become angry, who will preach to them?

This moment, this situation.

Such scenes can be described as very absurd.

There are many smart people who can survive to this day, but it is obvious that fools are not completely eliminated.

Even if he didn't say it out loud, he didn't show it too clearly on the surface, but with his current appearance and the light in his eyes, no one would be able to guess what kind of strange things were covered in his brain.

Those who have not yet reached the quasi-sage have a kind of type according to the position of their brains, just type it directly to see what kind of shit is in that brain, it’s okay if you don’t want to feel better, don’t get them involved But this idea only exists in the mind, because if you really do it, you will send yourself away in advance.

Changyi has the guts to do something in Zixiao Palace, but they are not so capable.

I had a guilty conscience, let alone actually do it.

Besides, it is easy to make others cheaper.

Therefore, in this situation, we can only hope that someone can't sit still and make a move, or that Hongjun's high morals don't care at all.

As for the group whose realm has reached quasi-sage, they haven't taken any action yet.

After all, in the final analysis, although the brain is not good, at least he didn't say it, right?

They were all allowed in, and they couldn't use Hongjun's name to drive them out. Let's not talk about whether they had that name, but they said they really moved.

So everyone stayed where they were, or stopped watching it directly, or just treated it as watching a play.

Seeing this, Qiongqi vaguely felt why Changyi said that before.

The original anger seemed to be poured down by a large bucket of ice water, with a "wow", it didn't cool down the heart, and most of it disappeared.

What was left was a mess, filled with water, ashes, and smoke, and it became a mess.

For a moment, Qiongqi couldn't help being a little embarrassed, touching here, touching there, his hands never resting, his eyes, even looking at the group of people behind, never moving away.

Seeing this, Bai Ze didn't have any superfluous thoughts at all, and even chose to close his eyes to rest on the spot, pretending he didn't see it.

For Qiongqi, let Qiongqi think about it.

Although Qiongqi has no brains, it is obviously much better than the group of people who not only have no brains, but also want to die.

If you do the calculations like this, it seems that Qiongqi is not unacceptable at all.

Emmm...

If possible, he still hopes that Qiongqi will develop a brain, but unfortunately, Qiongqi obviously cannot regenerate.

Here, Bai Ze closed his eyes and had a lot of thoughts, but Qiong Qi didn't know anything about it, but fell into a gradually autistic state, his eyes still looked at Chang Yi from time to time, hesitant to speak.

Changyi didn't take much care of her, she was just Qiongqi, she really regretted it, and there was no need for that.

Having said all that, she would be sorry for the hat Qiongqi put on her if she didn't hold Qiongqi's lack of power in the future.

On the contrary, it was Donghuang Taiyi who rang the alarm and decided to quickly block Qiongqi's sight.

Youdao means doing what you say, and although it is not strict, it has definitely made a fundamental change.

Qiongqi: ...

Not really, really not.

For a moment, Qiongqi felt even more depressed.

But if I really do something, I can't save my face now.

The face seemed to be full of complexity, especially complexity, and the feeling of hesitation was even worse.

But at this moment, my heart swayed left and right, and I retracted my sight.

More autistic.

……

Inside the Zixiao Palace, the candles on the fringe, which are immortal for tens of thousands of years, are still burning.

When the time was approaching, the vermilion lacquered door slowly closed, and the door hinge made a sound, which was thick and difficult to ignore.

I don't know whether it is the shadow outside that covers it, or the shadow reflects it.

In the huge Zixiao Palace, because there were not many people this time, it seemed a bit empty, and at the same time, the feeling of majesty and solemnity was even more serious, even in this hall.

But the problem is, now it has come to such a time, Haotian and Yaochi are standing at the outermost position, if they are closer, they will almost stick to the door.

In the past, Haotian and Yaochi were actually standing on both sides of the cloud bed, but now they are standing there, and the original familiar position, the cloud bed has also disappeared.

At the beginning, when she saw the two of them at the door, she thought it was to stop those who were not quasi-sages, but now it is obvious that this is not the meaning.

With regard to this scene, if it is not Hongjun's intention, it is obviously impossible.

Could it be that this time, just guard the gate?

But does Zixiao Palace use gatekeepers?

Changyi didn't know, and really couldn't guess the meaning of this move, so she simply didn't guess. Anyway, if there was any meaning in the near future, the truth would be revealed. Although she would lose the opportunity, she relied on Looking at the current signs, I really can't see what Hongjun means.

Maybe she was thinking too much, this time maybe she was just listening to the sermon.

Although she didn't quite believe it when she said it.

Anyway, Changyi restrained her mind and waited seriously for Hongjun to appear.

Not long after, Hongjun lived up to expectations, and his figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Dressed in purple clothes, tall and tall, his eyes don't seem to carry any meaning, like an ancient well, which can't make any waves.

As far as the eye can see, he scanned all the people present, or those who were not yet quasi-sage, and focused on those who were extremely righteous.

Just when everyone thought that Hongjun would say something even if he didn't do anything, unexpectedly, Hongjun didn't say anything.

After withdrawing his gaze, it seemed as if he had acquiesced to all this.

It can be said that the arrogance of those people has been raised even more, and the other people present can't help but feel drums in their hearts, with a lot of thoughts.

Even with Qiongqi who was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head before, he couldn't help but move his mind again, but it was too close to what happened just now, so after thinking about it, he finally chose to shut up.

Changyi didn't have time to care about Qiongqi's mood at the moment, she didn't even look at it, her eyes were fixed on Hongjun, waiting for Hongjun to speak.

I have to say that she really felt strange about this scene.

As far as she knew, Hongjun was not a purely kind person.

Although there were no words or expressions, but they were just looking at that, and there were only so few people in the hall, saying that they couldn't notice that they were all lies, and others could see that something was wrong, so what happened to Hongjun? Can't see it?

Now this is not the first time to preach. At that time, many people were not sure, maybe it was reasonable. Now the name of the Taoist ancestor is known to everyone.

And more importantly, if Hongjun doesn't care about the matter of violating Taoist ancestors now, after this is over, this group of people will go back and look at the way they were before. It is impossible to hide it, and it will probably be spread. , if Hongjun still wants to speak on the prehistoric, then how much prestige will be left?

Not to mention that the person with the lowest state present was a Taiyi Jinxian, not only that, but he even had the intention of provocation.

Under such circumstances, Changyi really didn't believe that Hongjun really wanted to endure it, not to mention Hongjun's face, but also Tiandao's face, so they shouldn't lose it together.

It's definitely not over yet!

Maybe at the end, maybe in the process.

Changyi thought to herself, and even felt that this sermon was much more dangerous than she had imagined.

It's just that Changyi didn't expect everything to happen sooner than she imagined.

But in the blink of an eye, his eyes suddenly went black.

The power of a saint can be described as monstrous.

Even though he knew that if Hongjun wanted to do something, he didn't have to wait until today, but he couldn't sit still and subconsciously tried to break free immediately, a mana force broke free and shot out.

At that moment, Changyi also felt that this place was far away.

All in the blink of an eye, the light reappeared.

The crimson moon in the sky, with no stars, exudes an air of extreme yin. It's not bad, but it's a little too good, and even a little too strong.

It has to be said that this kind of power is extremely rare.

If it is stronger, it can go in the direction of Emperor Liuzhi.

Can't help but make Changyi's heart flutter, just a little contact, Changyi cut off the connection with that Yin Qi in the first place.

Hostility, killing, enmity, etc. come from it continuously. If you are not determined, you may not be affected by these things.

Of course, even if she is not affected, Changyi doesn't like this kind of thing.

As far as the eye can see, there is also a desolation in the distance, or a sea of ​​flames, or broken walls and overgrown weeds, and at this moment, the sun that descended from the sky is even more eye-catching.

Seeing this, Changyi immediately headed over there.

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And in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun fell into a long silence as he looked at his Zixiao Palace, which was like the scene of a disaster after experiencing one after another mana.

Does he seem very untrustworthy?

What your teacher is shouting is all fake?