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Chapter 191
While the monks were in full swing searching for Zixiao Palace, the young man was wandering like a ghost outside the thirty-three days, and Rahu's power controlled his behavior, so that he had to go around in circles outside the thirty-three days, unable to leave this place.
A hundred years passed quickly, and when Lian Sheng was about to fall asleep, he finally caught a glimpse of a bright light out of the corner of his eyeβit was Zixiao Palace!
Liansheng's spirit was lifted.
Then he smiled bitterly, and his legs involuntarily stepped up, about to go that way.
He whispered, "Father, I know it's wrong. β
His steps are still moving forward.
Rahu would not listen to his weakness at all, and no moths were allowed to appear at this time.
The competition between father and son won a phased victory with Rahu's ruthlessness. The Zixiao Palace Dojo far away in the sky appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and Liansheng felt that the step he stepped into the dojo was dissipated by his father's endless power.
Standing in place in a daze for a moment, Liansheng took a breath of conversation, "It's still here." β
Looking at the end of the road, he walked slowly towards the place that could change his life, surrounded by birds and flowers, and cranes spreading their wings, as if to wash away the anxiety of his soul.
He gradually calmed down......
Walking through the quaint bluestone road and crossing the white jade steps, in front of him, the Zixiao Palace opened the magnificent palace door, and the hall was empty, only seven ordinary futons were placed.
Liansheng lifted his robe and sat on the futon at the head.
Resigned to fate.
As a result, the first futon in Zixiao Palace has a master!
Zixiao Palace was silent and leisurely, Liansheng's eyes were closed, and he entered a state of emptiness. During the period when he was meditating and recuperating his qi, very close to the Zixiao Palace dojo, there was a golden glow flickering, and if he looked closely, it turned out to be a rare Xuanhuang Qi in the wilderness.
I saw that this Xuanhuang gas turned into a pagoda, standing tall, and under the tower were shrouded in three people who strolled over, namely an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man.
Sanqing is only half a day slower than Liansheng!
When he found Zixiao Palace, Tongtian's original contemptuous heart was retracted, and he looked at the dojo that was a small world of its own not far away.
"There is such an ability...... No wonder you dare to open the altar to preach! β
Thirty-three days away is extremely dangerous, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's defense treasure such as the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, they would not have been able to come here without any damage! But in this chaotic land, there is actually someone who can stabilize the chaotic air flow and open up a dojo full of spiritual energy!
This kind of means is a little similar to Pangu's groundbreaking!
Yuan Shi said: "We should be the earliest." β
Lao Tzu smiled after pondering: "Not necessarily. β
Finding that Yuan Shi and Tongtian looked at him together, Lao Tzu didn't have any mysteries, and walked towards the Zixiao Palace Dojo, "Just go and see." β
Sanqing stopped all the way, and after enjoying the scenery of the dojo, he finally arrived at Zixiao Palace. At this time, six of the seven futons remained, and the only person sitting there surprised Sanqing. It was a young man who was younger than Tongtian, with simple purple clothes, black hair tied up in a crown, a crown like a lotus, a face like jade, and Zhong Ling's handsome person.
"Your Excellency is ββ?"
Lao Tzu subconsciously had a good impression and was in the mood to make friends.
can be one step ahead of their Sanqing, and there is no doubt that they are stronger than their Sanqing in terms of cultivation or treasures.
In addition to this, he has a wonderful sense of intimacy.
"I'm Liansheng, you should have seen me." On the futon, the meditating lotus sheng opened his eyes and looked at the three monks who were famous in the Honghuang Wilderness with a warm gaze. It's not the first time he's seen Sanqing, but every time he encounters it, he inevitably gets touched.
Lao Tzu was stunned.
Lotus Sheng? Isn't that grandpa's son, the true spirit of Pangu!
Hearing that he reported his name, it was not only Lao Tzu who was surprised, but also Yuan Shi. The two of them were also deeply impressed by the true spirit of Pangu, and Liansheng was the image of Pangu in their hearts, tall and mighty, with a rough face, full of a strong sense of power!
When the phantom of the Pangu axe appeared, the treasures of the flood gathered in Mount Meru, and Liansheng held the Pangu axe in his hand to fight against the catastrophe, how spectacular! How heroic!
Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of the two elder brothers, Tongtian couldn't hold back anymore and laughed, "Lotus is born, naturally it won't be what it used to be!" β
Yuan Shi's eye knife shot over, and Tongtian dared to look at their jokes!
Lao Tzu coughed, "It's us who are in the picture." β
The appearance can change, this is not unusual, what is strange is that Pangu Zhenling's eight-foot-tall strong man, after a period of time, has actually transformed into a white-skinned and beautiful boy!
This is as thrilling as Pangu is good-looking!
Liansheng looked at them gently from beginning to end, not surprised by Sanqing's different expressions. On the contrary, Tongtian was embarrassed, so he walked to his side and occupied a futon and sat down, "Fellow Lotus Sheng, why didn't Garuda and Kong Xuan come?" β
Liansheng whispered, "They're on the way. β
Tongtian was surprised: "Is the cultivation of those two brothers enough?" Thirty-three days away is dangerous. β
As soon as he finished speaking, his ears were grabbed by Yuan Shi, "Third brother, the eldest and youngest are in order, you can change my position." Under the sullen expression, the place he just sat down was occupied by Lao Tzu, and then Yuan Shi sat behind Lao Tzu, leaving the fourth futon for himself.
Lao Tzu asked instead of Tongtian: "I heard that Daoyou is the apprentice of Hongjun's predecessors?" β
Lian Sheng nodded, "Named disciple." β
Lao Tzu and his two younger brothers looked at each other, with Liansheng's qualifications and origin, they were only registered disciples in Hongjun's predecessors!
What is a Named Disciple? That's the disciple who can't get the true transmission!
Tongtian was dissatisfied with this, "How can you be a registered disciple!" That Hongjun senior doesn't look at grandpa's face, he should also take you as an apprentice based on your identity! β
Yuan Shi had the same attitude as Tongtian, frowning, "Didn't Grandpa say anything?" β
Liansheng saw that they were upset about themselves, and there was a smile in his eyes.
"Father knows about this, you don't have to worry." Anyway, after this sermon, he sat on the futon, and Master Hongjun couldn't even think of him as a real disciple.
With this topic, Sanqing and Liansheng talked without barriers, adding a little popularity to the main hall of Zixiao Palace. On the other side, Nuwa hadn't set off from the mansion yet, and pulled her brother to persuade the other party: "Fuxi, is it okay to accompany me to Zixiao Palace, I feel that this hearing is an opportunity." β
Fu Xi said helplessly: "You said it too late, His Majesty the Demon Emperor only sent Kunpeng to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and I and the other demon commanders can't go." β
Nuwa gritted her teeth, her eyes shining like water, "Come with me." β
Fu Xi said, "No. β
Nuwa's face instantly cooled, and her pretty face was frosty.
Fuxi sighed, Nuwa hadn't been so angry with herself for many years. He put down the jade plaque in his hand and hurriedly coaxed his sister, "I'll go and report to Your Majesty, and if Your Majesty agrees, I'll go and listen to the sermon with you." β
No matter how dissatisfied Nuwa was, she couldn't say anything more, so she asked him to contact the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.
Since Fu Xi joined the Heavenly Court and became the high-level of the demon clan, the time he could spend with her has decreased a lot, and most of the content of the conversation with her is the dispute between the lich.
To be honest, she wasn't interested in these things.
No matter how fierce the battle is, in the end, it is not by strength to speak!
While wondering if the other monks had arrived, and pulling the newly raised spirit flower, Nuwa sat boredly next to her and waited for Fuxi to come back. After a while, the petals withered, and with a wave of her hand, the petals scattered on the ground stuck back to the spirit flower.
Not only that, but the flowers are vibrant, as if they have just bloomed.
This is Nuwa's ability.
She was not born to fight, but in terms of life, she has a unique ability to comprehend, and it is because of this ability that her brother is worried about joining the demon clan and wants to protect himself.
Nuwa's beautiful eyes slid a hint of grievance, "I'm not weaker than Houtu." β
Ancestral Witch Houtu, she can still fight with her brothers and sisters, but Fu Xi's desire to protect her has never really made a move, and there are many monks who know her reputation, but there are not many monks who agree with her cultivation.
This hearing may be able to change the situation.
Nuwa made up her mind to join in the fun.
It wasn't until Nuwa was so upset that Fu Xi's figure appeared in front of her. She looked up at the slender man with a handsome face, and found that the other party's eyes were full of concern and warmth, she couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, and asked, "Does Di Jun agree?" β
Fu Xi swallowed what Di Jun was displeased, and said with a smile: "Agreed." β
Nuwa immediately cheered quietly.
"Brother, let's go! I'm ready for everything! β
ββ¦β¦ Wait, what's that? β
Fu Xi didn't have time to ask clearly, so he was pulled out of the mansion by his sister and rushed to thirty-three days away.
At this time, several days had passed, and Fu Xi thought that he and Nuwa would probably have to eat a closed door, or that they would have to be the last to arrive, but they unexpectedly met a group of monks wandering around thirty-three days away. After listening to their blood and tears, Fu Xi was stunned, "You can't find Zixiao Palace?" β
The monks sighed and left.
Nuwa was also worried, "Brother, can you deduce the position?" β
Fu Xi shook his head and said very self-consciously: "The other party's cultivation is above me, and if I forcibly deduce, I will only offend the other party." β
Looking at the chaotic air currents in his eyes, Fu Xi took a deep breath, "Let's go by feeling, in terms of spiritual sense, you are stronger than me, Nuwa...... You lead the way. β
The corners of Nuwa's mouth twitched, and she casually pointed in the direction, "Let's go." β
Hope to find out.
At the same time, Garuda was appeasing the fried Kong Xuan, who was dizzy by this hide-and-seek activity, "When will I be able to get to Zixiao Palace!" β
Garuda sighed: "It's only been a few days, and I'm slowly looking for it." β
Kong Xuan stomped his feet, "I might as well go back to Mount Meru and ask the master!" β
Garuda poured cold water on him, "Shizun won't say it, have you forgotten that the last time you wanted a map, Shizun rejected you?" β
Kong Xuan was desperate to find that this hide-and-seek game had to continue.
Hongjun seniorββ
Can't you just be refreshed!
Hongjun, who was cursed and resented by countless Honghuang monks, stayed calmly in the interior of Zixiao Palace, without the slightest intention of coming forward. He didn't pay attention to Liansheng and Sanqing, nor did he pay attention to the whereabouts of Garuda and Kong Xuan, and his eyes stayed on the other side.
Quasi-mention.
The bald-headed young man at the foot of the Bodhi tree and the guide in the chaotic air flow swayed around like a roller coaster, and in less than a moment, his eyes were full of gold stars.
Then he said angrily: "Zhun Ti, can't you find the way? β
Zhun Ti said bitterly: "I have only been here once. β
In the dream world, he came to meet the master of Zixiao Palace, at that time he had unparalleled cultivation, and with one step, he could cross the endless spatial distance. The location of Zixiao Palace, for him in his dream, was just a place that he could feel with his eyes closed.
However, in reality-
Zhun Ti was no better than the other monks, and was still a member of the lost army.
Seeing this, Hongjun determined one thing, although Luo Hu improved Zhun Ti's vision and cultivation, he did not reveal the location of Zixiao Palace to Zhun Ti.
This Heavenly Dao is still concerned about listening to the sermon, and it is still fair. 166 Reading Network