Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

Wow, this is really good. Bai Qian is really something. She even knows the female immortals from the Jiejiao who died in a very unpeaceful way in the Investiture of the Gods.

It’s easy to deal with other people, but how did the Three Goddesses, who have such high cultivation levels, get to know each other?

The Hunyuan Golden Bowl, the Golden Dragon Shears, and the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation were all taken care of by two saints.

"Alas, don't get too close to them in the future, otherwise you will be implicated sooner or later. As for the others, don't worry about them. Let them decide for themselves. It's useless for you to pressure them."

"Okay, I understand."

"Well, go ahead. You don't need to worry about me here."

Bai Qian looked at Hong Guan twice more, nodded and left.

Hong Guan was a little puzzled. The way Bai Qian looked at him was not normal. The problem was that the person he created fell in love with him. He felt at a loss just thinking about it.

He chose a piece of vacant land, built a villa with a wave of his hand, and walked in leisurely.

He took out the clay doll and started creating humans again. With the golden body of merit, the Axe of Creation on his back and the Chaos Armor on his body, his attributes were increased to the maximum, and he could create humans with ease.

In a day, you can create hundreds of people, and feel that your merits are constantly increasing. It's so cool!

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years passed. Except for Bai Qian who occasionally came to the villa, no one else had ever been.

According to Bai Qian's information, most people chose to join the Jiejiao Sect, thinking that it would be easier to get by with a saint as their backer.

On this day, Hong Guan was basking in the sun while making a baby. Bai Qian brought the three women to Hong Guan's villa.

Feeling the cultivation level of the three women, Hong Guan shook his hand and one of the puppets shattered.

He stood up and let out a long sigh, "What a pity, Bai Qian, who are these three?"

"My Lord, these three are the three ladies Yunxiao, Bixiao and Qiongxiao. They are all disciples of Jiejiao and have profound cultivation. They knew that my Lord was here, so they came to pay their respects to you."

After taking a look at the three women, Yunxiao was dressed in white, Qiongxiao was dressed in blue, and Bixiao was dressed in green. They were all nearly two meters tall and had veils on their faces.

There was a little vermilion on the center of their eyebrows. He remembered that in a novel, it seemed that the three women had different appearances, so they wore veils all year round.

The three women were all transformed from clouds after the creation of the world, and their backgrounds are outstanding. The eldest, Yunxiao, is in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, the second, Qiongxiao, is in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and the third, Bixiao, is in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian and is about to enter the middle stage.

With this guy and his brother Zhao Gongming who is about to reach the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, which is close to the level of a Quasi-Saint, who dares to offend him!

"Greetings to the three Taoist friends. I am Hong Guan, and my Taoist name is Wu Ji!"

The three girls bowed in return. Yunxiao and Qiongxiao remained silent. Bixiao, who had the most eccentric personality, spoke up, "Are you the Taoist Wuji who killed Chiyou and the old man of the Styx and frightened away the demon master Kunpeng?"

Bixiao is the most unstable of the three sisters, otherwise she wouldn’t have reached the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

"You are too polite, Fairy Bixiao. These are just empty names. Chiyou was killed by the Yellow Emperor. As for the Styx Patriarch, he only used some tricks to kill him."

"Humph!" Bixiao snorted arrogantly, "I said you can't be better than Brother Gongming."

"Shut up, stop talking nonsense. Fellow Daoist Wuji is a disciple of the Taoist Master Daode, and he is still our senior brother."

"You are too polite, Fairy Yunxiao. You were born when the world was first created. I cannot compare with you. I wonder what brings you here this time?"

"Fellow Daoist Wuji, there are usually some frictions between our Jie Sect and Xian Sect. There will be a fight recently. I hope you can come and be a witness."

What the hell, letting himself be the referee, are they trying to drag the human religion into this?

Since Laozi and Master Xuandu can’t find it, let me step forward, right?

"I'm afraid this won't work. I still have to complete my master's mission and can't get away. Why don't you three go to Bajing Palace and look for Senior Brother Xuandu? He's usually quite free and spends most of his time sleeping."

Hearing Hong Guan say this, Bi Xiao, who was the most jumpy, snorted coldly, "Are you not giving face to us three sisters?"

“Of course not. Unless there is a mission from Master or Heaven, I will not leave here. Time is tight and the mission is heavy. I really can’t do anything else.

I, the Human Sect, have the responsibility to educate all living beings, and I have a lot of things to do. This fight may take a long time, and I really can't get away from it."

Yunxiao nodded and said, "In that case, I'm sorry to bother you, but we'll take our leave first!"

"Take care, you three. You can come over for tea or play chess when you have time."

After the three women left, Hong Guan couldn't help but frown. It was impossible to find Xuan Dou, but he always felt that this matter was not over yet.

Although killing people with the Axe of Creation does not involve cause and effect, the problem is that it is unavoidable when interacting with people in daily life. It is better to have less contact with people from the Jiejiao.

I don’t want my true spirit to be listed on the list of gods and become a puppet.

Think about how awesome those people were before they were included in the Investiture of the Gods. Once they were included in the Investiture of the Gods, they all became powerless. It was truly a fate worse than death.

The three women left the island, and Bixiao snorted coldly, "This Taoist Wuji is not as powerful as the legend says. He is so afraid of trouble!"

"Don't talk nonsense. There are only three people in the Human Education Group. They don't usually get involved in anything, so they can understand what happened this time."

"Second sister is right. We should not force others to do things against their will and delay Daoist Wuji's business."

Bixiao snorted arrogantly, and didn't continue talking. Her eyes rolled around, and no one knew what she was thinking.

After returning to Sanxian Island, Yunxiao and Qiongxiao went into seclusion. They were not interested in the competition and would not participate.

The reason why they went to ask Hong Guan for help was because they had sufficient cultivation and status, and they gave him enough face.

Three days later, Bixiao, who was supposed to be in seclusion, walked out of the secret room, flew away, and headed straight for Jin'ao Island.

On this day, Hong Guan was making a figurine of a tooth flower. When he was about to succeed, he suddenly heard a long howl.

The evil spirit went astray and the puppet was ruined.

"Zhao Gongming, a disciple of the Jiejiao Tongtian Saint, has come to visit the second disciple of the Renjiao Wuji Taoist. Please meet him."

The corner of Hong Guan's mouth twitched, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He himself had a good impression of Zhao Gongming. After all, the novel said that he was eager to do good and was an upright person. His death was very tragic and sympathetic.

But now, I have a very bad impression of him. We are all successful practitioners. Don't we know that we can't be disturbed when we are in seclusion? If something goes wrong, it will be a feud.

Or you are contemplating the great truth and have some realization, but then you yell and interrupt his enlightenment. You may not have a chance to continue it for a thousand or eight hundred years. Doesn't that make you an enemy?

He flew up to the surface of the sea, and when he saw Bixiao beside Zhao Gongming, Hong Guan understood that it was difficult to raise a woman and a villain.

“Greetings to Fellow Daoist Gongming, Fairy Bixiao, I wonder what brings you here again.

If you still want me to be a witness, I'm afraid your trip will be in vain. I have other things to do and have no time to take care of other things."

Bi Xiao looked unhappy and said, "It's not about last time. My brother heard that you have a high level of cultivation and wants to spar with you."

Upon hearing that they were going to have a competition, Hong Guan could not help but narrow his eyes, with a divine light flickering in them.

It is difficult to determine the origin of Zhao Gongming. Some say he is the first breeze in the world, while others say he is the essence of the sun that was born ten days ago.

But judging from the setting poem when he appears, it doesn’t feel like that.

"Chaos never keeps track of years, each one uses his own unique way to complete his true self.

At that time, there were stars and rivers, and I was there first, and then there was the sky."

This meant that Zhao Gongming existed before the heaven and earth. Sensing an aura somewhat similar to his own, Hong Guan suspected that Zhao Gongming might be one of the three thousand gods and demons.

It's just that he was seriously injured by Pangu, or he died and was reincarnated, so his cultivation level is like this.

"Does Fellow Daoist Gongming also mean this?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Hong Guan with a fake smile, "Yes, I like to spar with masters the most. Taoist Wuji will not let me down, right?"

“I’m afraid I’ll disappoint you, but I never engage in sparring because if I start fighting, I can’t control myself and could kill someone.

This happened to Daoist Fellow Yinglong before. He accidentally had one of his wings chopped off."

"It doesn't matter. If you are really injured, it's my fault that I, Zhao Gongming, am not good enough in martial arts. I won't blame you, Taoist friend!"

"really?"

"really!"

"really?"

"really!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to fight or not?" Bixiao stomped his feet and glared at Hong Guan angrily.

This look made Hong Guan even more upset. He was really looking for death.

"My two Taoist friends, please follow me. Let's go to the outer world to fight so as not to affect all living beings."

"it is good!"

Zhao Gongming took Bixiao with him, and the two of them flew to Tianwai Tian, ​​which was actually the undeveloped universe.

In the pitch-black space, Hong Guan, wearing Chaos Armor, holding the Evil Dragon Axe, and filled with demonic energy, stood opposite the two men.

"You stay aside, so that you won't be affected later!" Zhao Gongming saw Hong Guan's look and turned to Bixiao and said something.

"Fellow Daoist Gongming, let's be frank, we have no enmity against each other, it was Bixiao who asked you to spar with me.

I have already said that I cannot control the magic treasure in my hand. If I use too much force, please do not mind, it is not my intention. "

"Okay, I won't blame you!"

Hong Guan didn't waste any words. He shouted softly and swung the Axe of Creation. With one swing of the axe, a beam of black light struck out.

He also transformed into a black and gold light and rushed forward, trying to suppress Zhao Gongming from behind.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming's reaction was even faster. His body, which had been still, suddenly accelerated. In two steps, he was behind Hong Guan. He swung out the Dragon Binding Rope in his hand and tied up Hong Guan in an instant.

"Haha, I thought you were some expert. You dare to speak nonsense in front of my brother? You deserve to be restrained!"

Bixiao, who was far away, saw Hong Guan being tied up and laughed so happily that he couldn't help but mock him.

Hong Guan also figured it out. Legend has it that the three thousand gods and demons all have their own magical powers. Zhao Gongming's magical powers should be speed and time, and he can use the magical power of shrinking the distance into an inch.

If I didn't have the Chaos Armor, it would take some effort to get rid of the control of the Dragon Binding Rope, but now, being bound is also a negative state!

Zhao Gongming did not underestimate Hong Guan. He took out the Dinghai Pearl and was about to attack him when he saw the armor on Hong Guan's body glowing white. In an instant, he got rid of the Dragon Binding Rope and turned around to chop with an axe again.