I, the steady Jinwu, just want to get married and live a good life!

Chapter 22

There were quite a few people surrounding me.

At this moment, I am a little bit dazzling.

These two points——

Fuguang, who has a cautious character, is already aware of it.

at the same time,

He also noticed the displeasure and fear of Duke Dong, and also noticed the slightest hint of dissatisfaction from Queen Mother of the West!

After all, these two people——

This is the perfect candidate that Fuguang is very optimistic about, who can replace his original fate and embark on the road of confrontation with the Wu Clan!

nature,

Fuguang paid more attention to them!

Therefore, even if the expressions and postures of the East Prince and the Queen Mother of the West were hidden, they were easily captured by Fuguang.

"It's a little more high-profile this time."

Fuguang, who realized that he wasn't careful enough and didn't sit still enough this time, reflected on himself in his mind:

"Don't do this next time!"

Of course.

Fuguang did not regret the way he made friends with the great Luo Jinxian around him——

Everything has pros and cons!

The East Prince and the Queen Mother of the West may bring some little trouble to themselves, but these Daluo Golden Immortals in front of them can also bring them a lot of benefits.

Every drink and every peck has its own cause and effect.

He is still in the middle of the scale!

Neither prominent nor overly understated.

What's more important -

When the Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West established the Immortal Court and began to manage the prehistoric times.

If no one is convinced, the Wu clan who only respects Pangu will come to them. Then both sides will be beaten out of their wits. How dare Dong Wangong provoke him, a powerful and free man with great strength, heavenly virtues, and a lot of friends? Or?

It must be impossible!

As for whether the Wu Clan will look down on the Immortal Court and not be born?

Definitely.

According to the behavioral logic of the Wu clan, after seeing the high-profile planned fairyland.

They have only one thought——

The heaven and earth were created by Father God Pangu. The Wu Clan is a serious descendant of Pangu. Apart from the Wu Clan, who else can manage the wilderness?

Prince Dong? Queen Mother of the West? Fairyland?

The saints and the Tiandao shaman clan don't care about you. What is your identity and status?

Also worthy?

Pooh!

so--

The Witch Clan will definitely be born!

At this thought, Fuguang was wary, but on the surface it seemed as if he had not seen the state of the East Prince and the Queen Mother of the West.

I had a great time chatting with the many Daluo Golden Immortals around me!

Time won't be long.

Clang——

The closed door of Zixiao Palace opened again.

The boy Haotian who walked out said loudly:

"The master is about to give a sermon, please come in!"

One word fell.

The faces of the many Daluo Jinxian who were still chatting and waiting all straightened up.

The same goes for Fuguang:

"Fellow Taoists, if you have free time in the future, you can come to Sun Star as a guest. As long as I am free, I will definitely entertain you!"

Hear the words of invitation from Fuguang.

After some exchanges with him, all the Da Luo Jinxian who had a good sense of Fuguang responded with a smile:

"I'll definitely go and chat with you when you have time!"

"Thanks to the invitation from Taoist friend, Pindao will definitely pay a visit."

"The same goes for Pindao!"

"..."

Everyone walked into Zixiao Palace while talking.

Subsequently,

Everyone sat down on their own futons.

The same is true for Fuguang.

only,

As soon as he sat down, he looked at Xi He beside him.

He smiled and asked:

"Fellow Taoist has been secretly observing Pindao, but is there anything wrong with Pindao?"

Hear the words.

Xihe replied with a generous smile:

"There's nothing wrong with that!"

"I just didn't expect that Taoist friends also like to make friends. I never thought of this before!"

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

Fuguang looked very calm:

"I just don't like getting involved in unimportant things!"

"But as the saying goes - many friends, many paths."

"We're all of the same kind, so there's nothing wrong with making friends!"

Hearing Fuguang's answer.

Xihe nodded thoughtfully:

"I see, Pindao understands."

It seems——

Although Fellow Taoist Fuguang has ambitions in his heart and wants to achieve great things, he is not the kind of emperor who behaves flamboyantly and adopts a domineering style. Instead, he leads the way of the emperor with benevolence and virtue, and is noble and majestic all over the world. The emperor.

Such an existence——

He is a man of great things!

Xihe appreciated it very much.

Although he didn't know what Xihe understood, Fuguang didn't pay too much attention.

The exchange between the two ended.

After a while.

When the door of Zixiao Palace was closed, the saint's figure also appeared on the high platform.

Let’s start talking directly!

He didn't even care whether the people listening below could keep up.

All of a sudden——

In an instant, the Zixia Palace was transformed into an ocean of three thousand avenues, and the three thousand guests who listened to the sermon were like fish swimming in the ocean, constantly seeking their own avenues in it.

Fuguang had another epiphany in Zixiao Palace.

Just three hundred years have passed——

Daluo Daoguo, which had already been perfected at first, suddenly shook. The bottleneck of Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, which was already as thin as a bubble, was naturally resolved.

Boom!

The aura on Fuguang's body began to rise rapidly, and he stepped into the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal in one step.

Breakthrough in Zixiao Palace——

With the presence of a saint, Fu Guang naturally could not affect other people's listening.

Step into the early stage of Hunyuan Jinxian.

Fu Guang did not withdraw from the enlightenment, but immersed himself in it more.

However,

his cultivation did not advance by leaps and bounds, but he continued to condense his Hunyuan Jinxian Dao fruit.

In the state of enlightenment, Fu Guang was still checking for omissions and filling in the gaps. He did not allow his path to be a little unreliable.

On the podium.

Seeing Fu Guang break through first and step into the Hunyuan Jinxian Road, the saint Hongjun who was preaching, originally had a calm look, and a little surprise flashed.

But that's all!

Becoming the only Hunyuan Jinxian in this era, so what?

Not becoming a saint——

After all, they are just ants under the way of heaven!