[Honghuang] Shangqing Tongtian

At the same time that the powerful man of the wilderness went to Zixiao Palace curiously, an uninvited person also came to Kunlun Palace.

Just stepped into the formation of Kunlun Palace, but Yang Mei didn't run amok relying on his cultivation as before, he waited for Tongtian inside to respond.Ever since the main body was almost uprooted by Luo Hu, his face has been looking very weak, but this matter may not be a bad thing in Tongtian's view, because Yang Mei can finally make up his mind to blend into the prehistoric.

Now it depends on what kind of body Yang Mei plans to change, otherwise, according to the track of memory, he will not be able to get rid of the end of being a willow tree in Zixiao Palace forever.

"The visitor is a guest, come in, Yang Mei." When Tong Tian spoke, he no longer had the arrogance of the past, and it sounded like he was getting closer. Unfortunately, the moment Yang Mei saw Tong Tian, ​​the cramped feeling increased instead of diminishing.He stood awkwardly at the door of the closed stone room, his face was white against the sunlight shining in from outside, but his pupils were dark and dull, and he could vaguely see the mysterious trajectory that revolved like a vortex.

Across the distance from the stone room, the person inside is in the world, but it seems that he does not exist in the world.

— dare not speak.

Yang Mei froze on the spot, as if something was stuck in his throat that made him speechless, so intuitively felt the difference after reaching the heavens and becoming a saint.

In the stone room, Tong Tian sat cross-legged on a tufted cattail like an ordinary ascetic, surrounded by empty and flat bluestone ground.When he noticed Yang Mei's reaction, he opened his mouth to break the weird atmosphere, "My mind is connected with the magic way, so it will inevitably make you feel strange to me."

After the words fell, he stood up slowly, and the strange and thick demonic aura was drawn away.

"What do you mean by asking me?" To the original owner of the primordial purple qi, Tong Tian still reserved a politeness.Seeing that Tongtian had returned to normal state, Yang Mei relaxed his tense emotions. The biggest psychological shadows in his life were all inseparable from the word 'Tao', the Dao, the Dao of Heaven, and now probably a magic way.

Without procrastinating, Yang Mei said the reason for her visit: "When Hongjun opened the altar to preach, he must prepare for a sage of heaven. I want to try the opportunity, and I ask you to give me some pointers."

"Heavenly Saint?" Tongtian glanced at Yang Mei strangely, not knowing where he got his confidence, so he explained: "Heavenly Saint is also one of the prehistoric people. Do you think he will choose you?"

The sages of the Dao are the three thousand demon gods of chaos, and the sages of the Dao of Heaven are the innate gods of the prehistoric, who are bound by their respective "Dao".

Just like him before rebirth.

"I want to truly get rid of the past of the Chaos Demon God, but I am not willing to be completely annihilated in mediocrity." Yang Mei's burden called 'Devil God' disappeared, and when he mentioned the future, his eyes revealed vitality. Completely 'lived' over, "The way of heaven pays attention to balance, and the candidates who have the qualifications of saints are limited after all. I don't ask for the most important ones, but only for those who are close."

Tong Tian understood this time, he dared to think that the other party wanted to try his luck, and if he couldn't do it, he would use some saint relationship for reincarnation.Since Yang Mei intends to settle the karma with him through this matter, Tong Tian is willing to do it, there are many candidates who are not close to each other and not deeply blessed.

He stretched out two fingers and announced the name that only existed in the future.

"Monster Race, Lu Ya."

"The Witch Clan, the prince Changqin."

Lu Ya's father is Di Jun. If Di Jun can really dominate the prehistoric world, he must advance to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, and then he will be the son of a saint.The prince Changqin is the son of Zhu Rong, who claims to be the only Wu Clan with the Qin soul as the primordial spirit. Once the Wu Clan has a soul, it will naturally have the luck and opportunity to become a saint.

Yang Mei's eyes lit up, and the moment Tong Tian spoke, he felt that he was destined for this.

As for which one to choose, you have to continue to think about it...

Watching Yang Mei leaving after saying goodbye, Tong Tian smiled inexplicably, and the next second, he suddenly pressed his hands to his eyes, and dark and strong demonic energy oozes out between his fingers.The way of heaven can make those who agree with the way cut off love and love, so how can it be possible for people who incarnate in the way of the devil not to change their temperament drastically, but Tongtian worked hard to suppress the influence of the way of the devil.

After a while, he sighed indistinctly: "No matter which identity Yang Mei chooses, she will definitely participate in the Lich Tribulation in the future, not to mention that the Golden Crow incident involves two guys from the Western Sect." Fuxi and Houtu are two characters who are only a chance away from becoming a saint.

After all, it is——people who are no longer on the right path, their mentality has been reversed invisibly.

After sorting out his own thoughts, Tongtian sat back on the tuanpu with neither joy nor anger, and the gate of the stone chamber and the gates of the Kunlun Palace that were open all the way closed all by themselves, returning to the quiet atmosphere.

During this period of time, he should calm down and find a path that suits him.

Whether it is the creatures of the wild or the former three thousand demon gods, this pursuit of the Tao is just the beginning. Starting with the catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix, the hearing of the Tao in Zixiao Palace will open up the real situation in the future.It has been 3000 years since Hongjun opened the altar to preach, and the sound of the Tao is faint, and it has blessed all beings. However, during this period, only five great powers sat on the six tuanpus of Zixiao Palace.

On the left is Lao Tzu as the head, followed by Yuan Shi, separated by a vacancy, are Tai Yi, Hou Tu, and Zhun Ti.

This is the result of Zixiao Palace preaching ahead of schedule.

Taiyi's elder brother Di Jun didn't come, so the Wu clan also came with an ancestor witch who was willing to listen.Without the body guard of the Eastern Emperor Bell and the powerful body of the Wu Clan, Nuwa would have been the fifth person to arrive at Zixiao Palace no matter how bad she was, but Yuelao helped Hongyun halfway and made Hongyun sit on the sixth tuanpu. .

Hong Yun didn't know what opportunity he had grabbed, and after Zhun Ti and Jie Yin begged for a while, he smiled and gave up the position to Zhun Ti.

Yue Lao hiding in the back hall: "..."

It's not that no one peeped at the third position, but Nuwa, Fuxi, Kunpeng, Jieyin and other prehistoric creatures who had heard the Tao tried it, but couldn't sit down, as if there was a strong coercion shrouded in the tuanpu, repulsive. For all the ascetics who tried to sit down.

Regarding this, Hongjun who appeared in front of everyone in Zixiao Palace was very calm, but the content of the explanation surprised everyone: "The third position has its own owner. If you are more cultivated than him, you can sit down."

Yuan Shi stared at the purple-clothed Taoist above him with wide eyes.

"Big brother-"

He turned his head towards Lao Tzu in disbelief, wanting to get a proof that he was not dazzled. Unexpectedly, Lao Tzu patted his hand and comforted him: "It doesn't matter who he is, as long as Tong Tian doesn't have any love for a day, he will be there for a day." Don't even think about stepping into the Kunlun Palace."

Tai Yi, who was sitting next to him, heard this, and raised his head to look at Taoist ancestor without knowing it.

Hongjun was expressionless: "..."

Nuwa, who still wanted to try forcefully, blushed, and retreated to Fuxi's side embarrassingly.Jieyin pinched his fingers in the sleeve robe, and looked at the six people in the position with complicated eyes. After seeing his gaze, Zhunti subconsciously avoided his face. Although this tuanfu didn't know what it meant, he couldn't let it go. Just never let it go.

The avenue is bumpy, and there may only be a few people left on the narrow road.

When the inner and outer palaces of Zixiao Palace were full of listeners, Hongjun sat on the cloud bed and began to preach, with white hair and purple clothes, and his aura fit the traces of the way of heaven.

After 3000 years--

At the end of the first sermon, when Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi came back, they saw an egg rolling in front of the gate of Kunlun Palace. The round egg rolled down the stairs, and the bumps and bumps were shocking.Yuan Shi hurriedly waved his sleeves to fish it out, held the peacock egg in his arms to check the situation, and couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.

"It's about to take shape."

Yuan Shi patted the surface of the peacock egg in satisfaction, looked at Lao Tzu expectantly, and said, "Can I take him to the sermon next time?"

Lao Tzu was busy closing the formation, and casually replied: "...you can take it with you if you want."

Sensing the master, the pure green lotus on Lao Tzu's body turned into a ray of light and disappeared. At the same moment, Tong Tian woke up from his meditation and reached out his hand to stop the green lotus that was about to penetrate into the center of his eyebrows.He stroked the petals of the pure green lotus, the coercion of the demon way dissipated under his downcast smile, his hostility subsided, and he became more calm and graceful towards the years.

A corner of the petal was lifted, revealing a golden lotus seed hidden inside.

"This is..." Tongtian twisted out the lotus seeds hesitantly, and the pure power of merit attached to its surface, proving its origin—the lotus seeds of the golden lotus of merit.This is not a big deal, when Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi walked in, Tong Tian knew the candidate for the holy position of Zixiao Palace, and he couldn't help being surprised on his face.

"The world is impermanent."

Tong Tian sighed softly, and then handed the Jingshi Qinglian to the other party under Lao Tzu's puzzled gaze.

"As you guessed, I have entered the way of the devil now, and Qinglian Qinglian is no longer suitable for me." As the cultivation bases of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi approached the quasi-sage, he did not intend to continue to hide it. Hongjun is similar, different paths do not seek each other, the moment you become holy in the future will be the time when I leave."

The old man was silent.

Even though he had guessed the meaning of tuanfu, when he actually heard it, his heart skipped a beat, he didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

Yuan Shi also heard the meaning, and immediately became angry. Whether Tongtian had become a demon ancestor of a higher level, he put down the peacock eggs, twisted Tongtian's collar and said word by word: "Could it be that we are not you if we are sanctified?" brother!" Yuqing's eyes were burning, and the youthful state similar to Tongtian seemed that the two knew they were brothers at a glance.

Brother!

They both came from Pangu Yuanshen, were born at the bottom of the Kunlun Mountain lake, and have been with each other for so many years since the birth of Honghuang. The three Qings should have no distinction between each other, why is Tongtian always celibate!

Lao Tzu's heavy emotions disappeared under Yuan Shi's actions. He smiled and stepped forward to comfort Yuan Shi, and then stretched out his hand...

Jingshi Qinglian was knocked down to the ground.

Tong Tian's expression froze in a state of astonishment, and when he approached him, he no longer focused on the ground, his body was stiff, and Lao Tzu embraced his shoulders like a brother.

Lao Tzu said, "We are your elder brothers."

Tong Tian's lips trembled, and Zhu Xianjian sensed his mood groaning, and he could no longer regard the two in front of him as the indifferent saints in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.Yes, isn't rebirth a great chance?Even the holy position can be changed because of my intervention, why don't you dare to believe in the future...

Red flowers, white lotuses and green lotus leaves, Sanqing was originally a family.