People are in the heavens, the chief of the knight bureau

Chapter 198 Houtu's glimmer of life, Sanqing, let some blood

All eyes are on the last futon.

Zhou Yu took a deep breath and thought about it.

to whom?
Zhou Yu suddenly laughed, Zhen Yuanzi, it's you!

In the original plot, there was a catastrophe for the human race, and the monsters massacred the human race. It was your Zhen Yuanzi who protected some of the human race.

You have made great contributions to the human race!
"Zhen Yuanzi!"

Zhou Yu said calmly, "Come and sit down!"

"I?"

Zhen Yuanzi pointed at his nose in bewilderment.

Is it me?
I've been here for a while...

I thought it was not for me.

As a result, suddenly there is?
"Sit down!"

Zhou Yu said.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded hurriedly, walked forward, and sat down!

The rest looked at the futon and pondered for a while.

What is this futon used for?

Why only six futons?

"Okay, everyone, be quiet."

All of a sudden, the fairy voice was faint, and the hype was falling.

The figure of Patriarch Hongjun appeared out of thin air, without even bringing about the fluctuations in space.

"Meet the saint!"

Everyone knelt down at the same time!

Their faces were horrified, and it was true that saints transcended all existence.

The aura of Hongjun Daozu doesn't seem to be very strong, but there is a feeling of daunting.

Just like, instinct!

The instinct of living beings to heaven and earth!

Zhou Yu: "..."

Sure enough, this guy just wanted to make a splendid appearance, just to pretend to be aggressive!
It turns out that since the prehistoric period, there has been a saying of pretending to be coercive.

Actually...

Daozu Hongjun: Well, no wonder it feels so good.

No wonder fellow Taoist Zhou Yu likes being so in front of Luo Hu and me...

This seems to be called manifesting before others?
In the words of Fellow Daoist Zhou Yu, it seems to be called pretending?
It feels good!
"Fellow Daoist, are you sure the seats are arranged like this?"

Daozu Hongjun looked at Zhou Yu and smiled slightly.

The faces of the people changed greatly.

What do you mean?
Saint Hongjun called this person to be a fellow Taoist?
Could it be that……

Sanqing and the others twitched.

No, we have called fellow Taoists for so long.

Don't tell us, you are also a saint.

How dare we call Daoyou?

"I'm sure." Zhou Yu smiled slightly, "Isn't it because Heaven doesn't agree?"

Hongjun smiled slightly, "Heaven agrees."

Zhou Yu nodded.

If you don't agree, I will summon the power of Pangu to my upper body and chop until it agrees.

Hongjun Daozu smiled, then looked at Houtu, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you know that the Wu Clan has no primordial spirit."

Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing, "I know, but Ziqi can't make up for it?"

"cannot!"

Hongjun sighed, "Ziqi can't make up for Yuanshen! Unless..."

Hongjun looked at Sanqing.

Sanqing shivered.

Saint, what do you think we are doing?
Zhou Yu smiled, got it!

Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and Houtu was transformed by Pangu's essence and blood.

To have a soul, one must start with Sanqing.

hey-hey……

Sanqing, let some blood go.

Hongjun smiled slightly and said, "Okay, that's it!"

Hou Tu's face looked a little frightened. The Wu clan was born with no soul and only cultivated the physical body.

Is this futon related to Yuanshen?

"Day 49, Tianyan [-], everything has a chance."

"In this case, the old Taoist has started to preach!"

Hongjun smiled, "Fellow Daoist, come and sit down!"

Zhou Yu nodded, came to Daozu Hongjun and sat down.

Everyone's face changed.

Sure enough, this person is also a saint.

But how was he sanctified?

"Fellow Daoist, after three sermons, I will join the Tao!"

Hongjun said with a smile, "How about a fight with fellow Taoist at that time?"

Zhou Yu nodded lightly, and when the time comes, I will say nothing, just ninety-eight.

One trick and you're done in seconds!

Hongjun Daozu began to preach, and the words of the saints were like the voice of heaven.

Daoist Hongjun explained in simple terms, talking about flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses springing up from the ground.

Everyone was immersed in it, some were happy, joyful, thinking, and distressed.

Zhou Yu smiled lightly, and took out the good fortune jade plate.

He wants to understand the jade plate of creation and understand Hongjun's way.

All must be integrated into their own way!

Time flies...

The first sermon is over.

Zhou Yu fell into a deep understanding.

He felt the incomplete Three Thousand Ways in the good fortune, and he did not wake up.

Daoist Hongjun stopped preaching, looked at the crowd, and said, "This is how the seats will be arranged in the future, you can go away, don't disturb fellow Taoist Zhou Yu!"

"Yes!"

Everyone saluted respectfully...

Then, back out.

Time flies.

Zhou Yu woke up once, chatted with Daozu Hongjun, and then retreated again to comprehend the jade plate of good fortune.

Time passed and the second sermon began.

As the sermon comes to an end...

Zhou Yu stretched suddenly and opened his eyes.

Finally, I have almost reached enlightenment.

Daoist Hongjun also stopped preaching at his meeting.

Everyone also woke up from the Dao Yin.

"Friend Daoist is awake."

Daoist Hongjun smiled slightly.

Zhou Yu nodded. He took out the fortune jade plate and handed it to Hongjun, "I've returned it to you!"

"Thank you buddy!"

Daoist Hongjun took the good fortune jade plate, a little stunned.

You really gave it back to me.

I thought that if I lent you, it would be indefinite.

You can't give it to me in this life.

In the end, you really gave it to me.

Zhou Yu: "???"

Lend you something, give it back to you.

Why thank you?

Is there something wrong with you?
In other words, in the current prehistoric times, the folk customs are simple and honest.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm about to let someone manage the Great Desolation..."

Daozu Hongjun said, "What do you think..."

Zhou Yu waved his hand, what is Tiandao still doing?

Knowing that the Eastern Prince is bound to die, he was given the title of Chief Male Immortal.

Forget it, this man courted his own death.

Look at the Queen Mother of the West, although she is the head of the fairies, but...

People don't know how to control the flood at all, and they all live well in the end.

And what about the Eastern Prince?
Holding a chicken feather as an arrow, he wants to summon the entire prehistoric world.

You said that your cultivation base is not the strongest, what are you talking about?
If your cultivation base is the strongest, it’s fine, but you are not.

At last……

Dong Wanggong aroused public outrage, and was used by Di Jun to make use of it.

To tender dead.

It also laid the foundation for Di Jun to become the Emperor of Heaven.

"You can figure it out for yourself, it has nothing to do with me!"

Zhou Yu said with a smile, "Next, I will integrate into my Tao, and then wait for you to join the Tao."

Hongjun nodded lightly, "Okay, fellow daoist doesn't care."

"Prince of the East, Queen Mother of the West!"

Hongjun said, "From today onwards, you will be the head of male immortals and female immortals."

Queen Mother Xi's complexion changed drastically, isn't this pushing me into the fire pit?
Dong Wanggong looked overjoyed, am I the head of male immortals?

Then I can be in charge of the prehistoric?
Everyone present looked at Prince Dong and sneered in their hearts.

You alone are worthy of managing the prehistoric world?

Zhou Yu let out a breath, and walked directly to the inner room of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun: "..."

What are you doing?

This riding horse is my home.

Zhou Yu, what are you doing?
Zhou Yu: It's nothing, I'm just resting, I don't like your crap.

Anyway, when you enter the knight game...

Yours is mine!

Hey!
(End of this chapter)