[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

The mountains on Penglai Island are spread out, rising and falling in different shapes, some are graceful and graceful, some are rough and wild, and some are precious and gorgeous.

Green lotus is swaying on Sanxingtan, lotus leaves are in different shapes and scattered, and the water drops on lotus leaves are glowing with fireflies. Beside Sanxingtan, there are three women with different styles, some are gentle, some are indifferent and some are bright.

When Qingyun pulled Duobao in, he happened to see Gui Ling pulling Wudang, pointing at Jin Ling and said domineeringly, "Elder Sister, you didn't see anything!"

"I didn't see it, but I heard it." Jin Ling pursed his mouth slightly and said with a serious smile.

Shua De turned his head, Gui Ling looked at Wu Dang, smiled obsequiously, and said, "Second Senior Sister, did you hear anything?"

"I didn't hear it, but I felt it." With a slight smile on his lips, Wudang watched Gui Ling move his arms, meaning something.

"Oh, I'll hide some before my junior sister comes back." Gui Ling stomped her feet and said impatiently, suddenly she was taken aback, the elf's expression froze in an instant, and said listlessly, "Brother."

"Senior Sister!" Qingyun dragged Duobao over, looked at Gui Ling with his hands on his hips, and accused Gui Ling, "It's agreed who gets it!"

Waving his hand, Gui Ling let go of Wudang's arm with a sneer, then slowly moved to hide behind Jin Ling, and said, "You're just joking, Senior Sister Jinling and Senior Sister Wudang will testify!" Then pitifully Pulling the sleeves of La Jinling and Wudang, he looked at Duobao again.

"Indeed." Jin Ling laughed helplessly.

"What made you snatch it like this?" Seeing Gui Ling's eyes begging for help, Duo Bao patted Qing Yun's head and asked with a smile.

"This." Hearing Duobao's words, Qing Yun forgot about the turtle spirit, and hastily took out a lime-blue stone, which was lightly wrapped in a milky white liquid, which seemed to be hanging but not hanging, firmly sticking to the stone .

Duobao took a closer look and found that it was an acquired treasure, and if given the chance, it might evolve into an innate one.Of course, the innate chance of evolution is illusory, and it's just a casual talk for fun.

"Junior Sister Guiling Jin Daluo has been around for a while, this thing is just to satisfy your appetite, but Qingyun..." With a slanted gaze, Senior Brother Duobao suddenly became noble and glamorous, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, Somewhat coldly, he said, "It's only when you get Daluo Daoguo as soon as possible."

Flipping his hand, the stone disappeared into the palm of his hand, Qing Yun chuckled, his eyes wandered but he didn't look at Duobao, looked left and right, and then threw himself on the turtle spirit, his white teeth gleaming as if he was about to bite it down.

"Oh, it's not that I'm making fun of you, why are you making trouble with me!" Poke Qing Yun's forehead with a slender finger, and Gui Ling deliberately glared at Qing Yun, laughing.

Jin Ling was holding a plain white cup, and the milky white liquid in the cup had a slight cyan flow. She glanced at Qing Yun, who was hanging on Gui Ling's body, and said softly, "Who told you to hide her just now?" New baby, don't let her mess with you, who?"

He moved his position, Wudang ignored the two junior sisters who were already making a fuss beside him, his face was light but his eyes showed a little helplessness, and he said, "Qingzhongshi, the acquired treasure, my junior sister is deeply blessed."

"Fortunately, it is the day after tomorrow. If the innate treasure is the same as before, I am really worried whether the teacher will see Penglai after leaving the customs." Duobao glanced at Qing Yun, who had been suppressed by the turtle spirit but tried hard to counterattack, and laughed with his forehead .

"It seems that after the teacher is out of customs, we will ask the teacher to set up a formation in Penglai." Jin Ling waved his sleeves and asked the two little ones to fight far away. The purpose of teaching is to recruit disciples widely, and in the future there will be many brothers and sisters, so Penglai cannot be dismantled after recruiting."

The turtle spirit over there was so excited by Qing Yun that he agreed to put his cultivation base on the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Only the main peaks of the two mountains were cut.

Hearing the movement, Duobao, Jinling and Wudang turned their heads to look, and saw the mountain peak that had been beaten to nowhere, Duobao pursed his lips, and agreed very much, "It is really necessary."

"Just now, the Dragon King of the East China Sea is visiting for the one from Xiushui Peak?"

"Dragon Pearl's splendor enveloped Penglai that night, and you all felt that we, without the blood of the ancestor dragon, benefited, not to mention the dragons of the four seas who have the blood of the ancestor dragon." Duobao didn't care much, picked up the Qingzhongshi, take a sip, although it is not good for him, it tastes very good.

Wudang frowned slightly, put down the cup and pressed his plain white fingers against the cup wall, the rosiness receded to reveal the white, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not afraid of trouble, but I'm worried that the Four Seas Dragon Clan will plot against my junior sister."

"Don't worry, I'm here." Looking at Qingyun who came back full of anger, Duobao put down his cup and smiled lightly, extremely confident.

Jin Ling suddenly looked at Duobao, couldn't help blinking, and then smiled, "With senior brother here, the Lianglong clan dare not plot against Qingyun."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Qingyun lowering Yuntou and pulling Duobao's sleeve pitifully, saying, "Senior Brother! Sister Big Turtle is bullying Little Qinglian!"

Gui Ling, who came back triumphantly on the cloud, heard Qing Yun's complaint, slipped and almost fell off the head of the cloud, what is a big turtle senior sister! ! ! !Damn girl, come here for my old lady! ! ! !

He was gearing up to educate his little junior sister, but he heard the teacher's words from the sky, "I have always come to the Palace of Floating Life!"

"The teacher is out."

With a wave of Qingyun's sleeve, the stone table and bench in Sanxingtan disappeared instantly, and he jumped on the auspicious clouds of many treasures and flew towards the Fusheng Hall of Biyou Palace.

The Hall of Floating Life is elegant and indifferent, the cloud bed rises, the purple Taoist robe wears a gold crown, the sharp eyebrows are hidden in the past, but a pair of dark eyes are still sharp.

"I have been preaching for a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will formally establish a religion and recruit more disciples. You should be my five direct disciples."

"good."

Wu Ge's light golden futon appeared in front of the five people, and the five sat down immediately without talking nonsense, listening to the teacher's sermon.

The mysterious sound came to her ears, mysterious and mysterious, and wonderful and wonderful. At first, Qing Yun was fascinated by it, but as time passed, she frowned, and felt that her mind was very chaotic, and she actually heard the sound of the Tao more and more. The more confused!

After a hundred years of listening to the sermon, the morality is fast. When Tongtian stopped preaching, Qingyun and the five were still stuck in the dao. After another hundred years, Qingyun woke up first. Pitiful.

She looked at her brothers and sisters who hadn't woken up yet, and sighed heavily.

"If you hadn't swallowed the tribulation thunder that day, you wouldn't be the first to wake up today."

With a pursed mouth, Qing Yun looked at the teacher Tong Tian and muttered, "No one told me not to swallow thunder."

"Huh?" Tong Tian has been sanctified, he can't hear Qing Yun's muttering, the little disciple of affection thinks that he is not a proper teacher!

"No, no, no." Qing Yun waved his hands quickly, looking at the teacher Tong Tian flatteringly, and said, "This disciple is talking nonsense."

"En." Nodding his head, Tong Tian looked at the other four disciples with great satisfaction in his heart.

Although the prehistoric Daluo is as numerous as a feather, the quasi-sage fruit is not something that can be picked at will, and he does not force it. If the opportunity comes, the five disciples under him... Forget it, Qing Yun will not count on it, the little disciple is now quiet If he doesn't come down, he is already satisfied to be able to return to Daluo in ten thousand years.

Sticking out her tongue quietly, she respects her teacher Tong Tian Qingyun from the bottom of her heart, but she is not as in awe as the three senior sisters.

Rolling his eyes, Qing Yun moved the futon to the side of the cloud bed, looked up at Tong Tian, ​​and said in a thief-like manner, "Teacher, when will the master accept disciples?"

"En?" Eyes squinted, although Tongtian didn't know the personality of the little apprentice as well as the senior disciple, but it was not much worse, so he said calmly, "Don't think too much, you will be the youngest in the future."

Qingyun's face collapsed, and he looked sickly.

"If you have obtained the Dao fruit of Daluo, you may not be the youngest."

Forget it, pretend she didn't ask!How can it be so easy to get to Daluo!With puffed cheeks, Qing Yun turned his head and returned to the original position with the futon.

Tongtian didn't speak anymore, just closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Duobao, Jinling, Wudang, and Guiling opened their eyes one after another, bowing to Tongtian.

"Teacher, I have something to do."

"speak."

"Junior Sister Guiling and Sister Qingyun exchanged spells today and cut off the main peaks of the two mountain ranges near Sanxingtan. In the future, the juniors will come to the door to learn from each other. If they are not careful, they will do the same as the two junior sisters..." Click to stop, Duobao Say no more.

Tong Tian looked at Qing Yun and Gui Ling, and actually nodded in agreement, which made Qing Yun and Gui Ling feel very bad!

However, the teacher and the others dare not make mistakes, but the big brother and the others can't beat them!Forget it, bear it!

With a wave of his hand, he saw a dazzling array of acquired innate magical treasures scattered all over the sky. They flew out of the Floating Life Hall to form formations, with defense, attack, and gathering spirits. How to break the formation.

Goodbye glaring white light flashed, there was nothing in midair, and Penglai Island rose rapidly but disappeared in an instant, and the already very strong aura was now even more visible to the naked eye.

"I am the master of heaven, and I have recruited disciples for thousands of years. Anyone who can reach Penglai Island can join my sect!"

Above the prehistoric world, the sound of the sky can be heard, but it feels more like it is ringing in the ears.

To be able to enter the sect of a sage, except for the 3000 people in Zixiao Palace who are hesitant in the prehistoric world, everyone else, regardless of witches, have thoughts.

"I am the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Anyone who has passed the Kunlun Mountain Road can join me to teach."

Another sound, it is really a blessing for the prehistoric people, then will Lao Tzu, a sage of the Taiqing, who is one of the three Qings, also recruit disciples from the prehistoric people?

Waiting and waiting, even Western religions have also recruited disciples, but the Taiqing saints in Shouyang Mountain are still silent.

The prehistoric scene is full of excitement, but in the heavenly court on Buzhou Mountain, the emperor sits on a golden throne, dressed in brocade robes, and looks majestic.

"Above the prehistoric world, Empress Nuwa is a saint, brother, what should I do?" The Eastern Emperor Taiyi frowned, worried.

"Saint." Di Jun murmured, his eyes narrowed and his eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "Heaven is in the hands of our monster clan, which is the order of the Taoist ancestors. Even the six saints cannot refute it, and the witch clan... Ten thousand years later , I will destroy the witch clan."

Turning his gaze, Di Jun looked at Tai Yi who was drinking, and continued, "You should know how to deal with the enmity between you and Fuxi."

Tai Yi paused, displeasure flashed across his eyes quickly, and he said in a muffled voice, "I know, brother doesn't need to mention it again."

"Saints don't touch karma. Before Nuwa became a saint, she was the great saint of our monster clan. Because of her sanctification, the monster clan's luck soared. If it was because of your private wish... Taiyi, you should understand that my monster clan can afford to wait but lose." Sorry."

"Yes, yes, yes." Tai Yi waved his hand impatiently, but he also knew in his heart that the situation was urgent, and Fuxi seldom came to Heaven, so he just pretended not to know that there was such a person!

After drinking a glass of good wine, Tai Yi put on a serious expression so that his brother would not educate him again, and said, "The human race..."

The Taiqing sage established the human religion, and directly told the prehistoric human race to be protected by him, not to mention that the three Qings are one, which offended the Taiqing sage, along with the two sages Yuqing and Shangqing.

In this way, their Yaozu's attitude towards the human race should also be changed.

Di Jun frowned, and unconsciously tapped the armrest with his index finger. After a long time, he said, "Don't worry about it."

The Ancestral Witch Hall is still a long table, with Di Jiang as the first seat, and the other [-] people sitting next to it.

"The Dao ancestor has a spirit and cannot go to war with the monster clan for ten thousand years. We were quite concerned about the Nuwa behind the monster clan. Now that the Sanqing and the West have become saints, he is not a saint from the monster clan."

"I heard that Taiyi's flat-haired bird and Fuxi have grievances, why don't we work and let Nuwa and Yaozu completely break apart!"

"This plan is wrong. Since Nuwa became a saint, Fuxi has not walked in the wilderness for hundreds of years, how can we calculate him?"

"Hmph, it's not easy! The human race is the foundation of Nuwa's sanctification, and Nuwa came from the monster race, so she can only be impartial. Fuxi is her elder brother, so it is natural to secretly protect the human race."

The nine ancestral witches in the Ancestral Witch Hall talked to each other, and it was really lively.

Di Jiang sat in the first seat, closed his eyes and said nothing, Xuandu frowned slightly but turned his head to look at the silent Houtu, and said softly, "I have a lot of things on my mind, but are you worried about Kunlun and Penglai?"

Houtu shook his head slightly, and said, "We witches don't cultivate the primordial spirit, and the cultivation method of the two saints is useless to us."

"Then what are you worried about?"

"...I don't know either." Houtu shifted his gaze to the outside of the Ancestral Witch Hall, where there were blue and white clouds.