[Honghuang] Shangqing Tongtian

Tong Tian felt something in his heart, and the Jingshi Qinglian suddenly split into three in front of them.

Carrying pole, Yu Ruyi, Qingping sword.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.Among them, Lao Tzu looked at his own pole, smiled and shook his head and sighed: "How dare you hurt someone with this thing, why don't I change it with Yuan Shi?" Upon hearing this, Yuan Shi quickly snatched his own jade. Ruyi said generously, "Brother, if there are any battles in the future, let the younger brother do it for you."

Tong Tian pursed his lips, and his forehead, which had been beaten in the past, suddenly ached.Memories are no longer full of anger and bitterness, but a part of life experience that has settled down. The shadow of the catastrophe of the Conferred Gods List has dissipated, and he thought——If he can't set foot on a higher peak like this, he will be too sorry for his rebirth.

Good and evil are all in one thought, Tong Tian's eyes moved slightly, knowing that it was time to kill the good corpse.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi left, leaving room for the third brother to retreat.

The first sermon in Zixiao Palace came too early, so Hongjun waited a long time for the second sermon. It was so long that the dragon and phoenix died, the lich rose, and the creatures of the Great Desolate Continent were active in every corner.Or greed or killing, or sadness or joy, there is cause and effect, entangled with each other, and finally there is a new round of calamity.During this period, without Luo Hu provoking all kinds of bloody storms, the Dao of Heaven and the Dao of Demon went through a period of running-in in peace.

Of course, Luo Hu, who was an evil corpse, did not die, but was sealed in a small black room in Zixiao Palace aggrieved.Regarding his fate, Yang Mei, Yuelao, and Tongtian who had participated in the siege were happy to hear about it, and Yuelao often went to the sealed place to play a few laps and bully the evil corpse.

Before Luo Hui couldn't bear it anymore, Hongjun took the lead to get Yuelao out of Zixiao Palace, "Go down and play if you can't stay, don't come here to make trouble."

Yuelao asked unwillingly: "Do you need me to be a messenger for you and Tongtian?"

Hongjun gave him an unpredictable back, and said faintly: "No need, I have my own way."

If the first sermon is to open up the horizons and improve the realm for the prehistoric beings, then the second sermon will enter the key point and announce the cultivation method for the quasi-sage.After Hongjun's own lessons of blood and tears, he revised the method of beheading the three corpses countless times, and finally got the approval of Heaven.His preaching was very smooth, and many immortals with high footholds in the prehistoric world fell into epiphany. Cutting the three corpses was hard or easy, and when the opportunity came, they would naturally step into the quasi-sage realm.

Among this group of immortals who closed their eyes and meditated, the young Kong Xuan was undoubtedly an outlier.

Hongjun waved his hand to call him over.

"Master." Kong Xuan, who was brought to listen to the sermon, his eyes lit up, and he ran over on tiptoe.Lao Tzu's eyelids raised a little, seeing that he was running towards Hongjun, he ignored it, and continued to meditate listening to the way of heaven.

"How is your second uncle?"

Hongjun used his dual-purpose ability to communicate with Kong Xuan with his spiritual thoughts. After all, the process of preaching for 3000 years was quite boring.

"Second Master?" Kong Xuan rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking about what to say and what not to say, "Master Tongtian spends most of his time in retreat in the Kunlun Palace. Sit there, or go to Buzhou Mountain to relax."

Buzhou Mountain...

Hongjun's eyes dimmed a little, and when he turned around, he and Kong Xuan chatted about other matters of the Kunlun Palace.This change of expression did not escape Kong Xuan's eyes, thinking that the uncle and the master would not blame him, he happily went to please the master.

Before letting Kong Xuan return to Yuanshi, Hongjun touched the child's head as an elder, and left a very nostalgic sentence: "Seeing you, I have a feeling of seeing the past."

Kong Xuan was at a loss.

After the 3000 years of preaching, Kong Xuan obediently endured it until they returned to the Kunlun Palace before speaking out.Tong Tian's face darkened when he heard Hong Jun's words being relayed by the other party. I looked at Kong Xuan's appearance with a smile and said, "If it is more quiet, it will be true."

Yuan Shi couldn't help coughing lightly, he never admitted that seeing his apprentice reminded him of Tong Tian.

Tong Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you still remember this incident? It was just an accident!" For prehistoric creatures, the appearance of a child is generally the most vulnerable state. Back then, every time I went out with the appearance of a child, I was ashamed.

He looked at Kong Xuan unkindly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"What else did Hongjun say?"

Shocked, Kong Xuan slipped behind Yuan Shi, poked his head out and said in a low voice, "No, no, but when I mentioned that the Second Master sometimes went to Buzhou Mountain, Daoist Hongjun's eyes were a bit sad."

In order not to offend Tongtian, at this time, he absolutely dare not call him master.

"Sadly?" Tongtian snorted coldly, could it be that Hongjun is still missing the days of Buzhou Mountain? "Do you think his cultivation is for nothing? If he is really sad, he won't let you see it."

After saying that, he left Kunlun Palace.

Yuan Shi looked at the calm Laozi in confusion, "Where is Tongtian going?"

"Where else can I go, naturally go to Buzhou Mountain to see if there is anything left by Hongjun." The corner of Lao Tzu's mouth turned down, and he said with hatred: "I understand it, no matter whether he is really sad or fake. Sadly, Tongtian always puts him in his heart."

In Buzhou Mountain, Tongtian had just walked into a cave he hadn't seen for a long time.

The wind blows and the birds chirp in the cave, and the gurgling lake brings a moist breath of water. Spirit fruits are all over the branches of the trees on the shore, and he doesn't have to stand on tiptoe to touch the fruits like he used to.Tong Tianxia consciously took off a spiritual fruit that Hongjun likes to feed fish, and rubbing the surface of the fruit with his fingertips, he could not help but smile slightly.

He knew that Hongjun would not make meaningless hints, and the abundant aura in the cave was enough to show that it was protected.

why...

Tongtian walked to the river, and the bottom of the lake was covered with a layer of strange fluctuations.

With a flick of his finger, the spirit fruit flew into the lake.

"Tongtian." The surface of the lake suddenly swayed, and a young man in purple appeared on the reflection of the lake, with white hair hanging down to his knees, and his face became more and more handsome and flawless.When he saw Tongtian, the dusty and cold breath all over his body softened, adding a touch of humanity.

"Hongjun, wait a little longer."

Tong Tian was a little helpless, it was still too early for the Lich Catastrophe to fully appear, and Hong Jun shouldn't see him at this time.

"I didn't know you were such a rule-abiding person." Lavender eyes squinted at Tongtian, and Hongjun, who had just finished his sermon, was leaning against the door of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, harmonious with the misty surroundings unexpectedly .The two looked at each other speechlessly for a while, then Hongjun raised his hand and stretched out in the direction of the sky, as if he could touch the other side through the illusion of nothingness.

He sighed softly: "Tongtian, it's been a long time since we parted this time."

"How long can it be?"

Tongtian followed his thoughts, stepped onto the surface of the lake, knelt down and looked at him.

The fingertips of the two touched, as if there was a slight warmth.

Suddenly realizing the relationship between his partner now, Tongtian's heart skipped a beat, it was even more strange than the feeling of Master becoming a fellow Taoist.But when we meet, we always have to talk about business. He threw away the thought just now, and asked seriously: "Why did you let Taiyi and Houtu sit on the holy throne?"

Hongjun jokingly said, "Don't you know?"

"Although I know a part of the future, there are many more things I don't know. You can't generalize." Tong Tian had long felt that the secret of rebirth was about to be lost, but for his own face, he preferred to explain it vaguely: "Tai Yi He and Houtu are extremely important in the two camps of the Lich, and if you do this, it will easily lead to internal strife between them."

"Isn't the more disputes the better?"

Hongjun caressed his sleeves lightly, and said the reason lightly, besides - only those who live to the end can be sanctified.

Tongtian immediately looked at him with the eyes of a scumbag master, Hongjun paused, and immediately picked up his character to defend himself: "Except for Sanqing, I don't have anyone who wants to be a formal disciple. Calculate what."

Tongtian: "..."

No wonder the second sage of the Western religion once saw the Taoist ancestor as if he saw his stepmother.

He didn't know that he wasn't even a registered disciple. The first thing Tai Yi did when he saw Di Jun was to drag him to discuss the Tao. It seemed that he would not be reconciled if he didn't tell all the achievements of the past 3000 years.Di Jun raised his forehead, he was busy with the affairs of leading the monster clan every day, and had no time to attend Hongjun's lectures, so his cultivation base was weaker than Taiyi over time.

But that doesn't mean he wants to listen to him nagging for hundreds of years!

Seeing a woman in a neat dress approaching gracefully, Di Jun shouted as if he had found a savior: "Hexi, come and hold Taiyi!" Hearing him calling his name, Hexi couldn't help covering his lips when he saw this scene Laughing, he stepped forward to persuade him: "Tai Yi, you are wrong, after a while it will be my wedding date with Di Jun."

Tai Yi looked at Di Jun in surprise, and immediately congratulated: "Then I won't bother my brother and sister-in-law. I haven't had time to prepare the congratulatory gift, so I'll ask someone." He looks happier than his brother.

Dijun's heart warmed up, and the alienation he hadn't seen in 3000 years disappeared without a trace.

Hundreds of years later, Yuelao, who was wandering in the wilderness, heard that the Demon Emperor was getting married, so he came here uninvited.Holding a red hydrangea borrowed from Hongjun, Yuelao was greeted by several demon disciples into the heavenly court. As he walked, he muttered in his heart that he was a stingy man, and he even had to keep accounts with him for a congenital spirit treasure that was destined for marriage.

While the Heavenly Court was bustling, the Wu Clan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain was also restless.

When several Zuwula gangs were about to run to beat the Yaozu, Houtu in the Pangu Palace hesitated, and the brothers and sisters were no longer visible in an instant.Houtu rubbed her forehead with a headache. She understood that during this time, the arrogance of the demon clan had begun to grow arrogant, and they claimed to be descendants of Pangu, so of course they couldn't understand this group of demon clan who ran to the heaven above their heads to dominate.

——The evil spirit of the witch clan is getting heavier.

The delicate eyebrows folded into a thin line, and Houtu stood in front of the altar of the Great God Pangu and meditated for a while, then set off to find Tongtian.

She can no longer see the situation clearly as an outsider.