Chapter 190

It was only after he drove Liansheng away thirty-three days ahead of schedule that Rahu's anger subsided.

This is also to blame for ignoring Liansheng's temperament, and treating Liansheng as a person with the same high desire to seek the Tao as Pangu. He does not object to Liansheng's compassion and kindness, but any kindness must be built on the basis of strength, and this flood has always been a world of cannibalism!

People are good and are deceived by others!

Red clouds are the best example of this!

It was difficult to come out, and Rahu did not go back to Mount Meru directly, and before the hundred years were up, he planned to observe the candidates for the saint who could grab the futon.

The first stop, Kunlun Mountain.

When Luo Hu stepped into the mountain protection array of Kunlun Mountain, Lao Tzu felt something in his heart and got up and went out to meet him.

Obviously, Honghuang has not yet established a complete moral outlook, but Lao Tzu has done a good job in this regard. He also treats his elders out of five points of sincerity, three points of respect for power, and two points of vigilance and awe.

Rahu's strength far exceeded their knowledge.

Kunlun Palace opened its door, the formation also stopped, and Luo Hu walked out in a cloud of mist, looking at everything with his hands and feet, and his eyes were full of careless danger.

Lao Tzu looked at it fixedly, and sighed in his heart: I still can't see the strength of the other party clearly.

Even if he reached the peak of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, he couldn't get a glimpse of it, and it could only be said that Luo Hu had already reached the realm above the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

While he was thinking, Tongtian had already walked over quickly, very enthusiastic.

"Grandpa!"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi slowed down and stepped forward.

Looking at the three people incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, Luo Hu strangely found a trace of the bond between his family. The feeling of being congested by Liansheng dissipated before, and he looked at Sanqing with interest, as if he could find the personalities they had inherited.

If Liansheng inherited Pangu's tolerance and kindness, then Lao Tzu inherited Pangu's calmness, Yuan Shi inherited Pangu's strictness, and Tongtian inherited Pangu's freedom.

The lotus life, which is most like Pangu, has become too gentle because of his obsession.

Rahu suppressed those thoughts and sat down with them to talk.

"Tongtian, how are you cultivating?"

"I have reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the number of people who can surpass me is only a palm."

"A palm?"

Luo Hu asked unkindly.

Tongtian reacted quickly, and instantly added: "You don't count!" "This number of palms must definitely eliminate Rahu, Hongjun, Yang Mei, and Liansheng!

Lao Tzu smiled and said, "I don't know if in the eyes of the third brother, are we counted?" ”

Tongtian raised his chin arrogantly, "Reluctantly." ”

Yuan Shi's fist itched, and he wanted to beat down the Tongtian who broke through.

You're the last of the three of us to break through!

Luo Hu propped his chin and looked at them with a smile, and when the matter of talking about cultivation was over, Lao Tzu really asked about the topic of Hongjun, "Grandpa, can you tell us what happened to the sudden coercion that day?" ”

Hearing this, Tongtian's pride disappeared in an instant, and he lowered his head wiltedly.

Yuan Shi glanced at him.

Tongtian muttered, "See what I'm doing?" Didn't the three of us kneel together? ”

Yuan Shi: "......"

Lao Tzu was also a little embarrassed, and coughed: "Tongtian! ”

Sanqing prides himself on being noble and born unmatched, but under the pressure of Hongjun's preaching, these arrogant hearts accumulated over the years have been shattered into slag.

Luo Hu said slowly: "You should guess that Da Luo Jinxian is not the end. The three people who got his words nodded at the same time, but in this regard, they saw the characteristics of their brothers, Luo Hu couldn't help but smile, and continued: "There is a realm above Da Luo Jinxian, and above this realm, there is a higher realm, and Hongjun has broken through to that level. ”

Sanqing's face was solemn.

There is no end to the road, but the idea of the path that Hongjun has embarked on is respected by them.

"Go and hear the sermon." Rahu said these words unselfishly, "He will let you understand what to do next." ”

He spoke more tactfully, only mentioning the state of mind, not the actual cultivation.

Rahu would never admit that he was weaker than Hongjun.

Feeling the solemn atmosphere dissipate, Tongtian was curious: "Can't grandpa teach us?" ”

Luo Hu hid his sleeves and said with a smile: "I'm not a good teacher. ”

This is well recognized.

"Nope." Tongtian said trustingly, "I have learned a lot from my grandfather, and I am very similar to my grandfather's Tao. ”

Rahu waved his hand, "If I say it's not suitable, it's not suitable." ”

It's stuffy.

If they can pry out the way of advancement from Grandpa Rahu, where do the three brothers need to listen to the sermon, they are short for no reason.

After determining that all the cultivation of the three Qings were qualified, Luo Hu stayed for a long time and was ready to go down the mountain. When leaving, Tongtian also specially "escorted" him for a ride, which made him laugh. When he got out of the sight of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, Tongtian immediately asked, "Grandpa, will the people from the Wu clan listen to the sermon?" ”

Rahu asked rhetorically, "What do you want to do?" ”

Tongtian said confidently: "The one who beat them to death." ”

Since listening to the sermon is beneficial to them, Sanqing will naturally go, if he meets someone from the Wu clan, hehe...... The fire in Tongtian's heart will burn brightly.

Rahu left a sentence and drifted away.

"If there are people from the Wu Clan, I'll see if you can do it......"

It is estimated that it is Houtu, and he is curious whether Tongtian dares to beat the other party. After all, there are many monks and few monks in the flood wilderness, and the female cultivators with high cultivation have always been a cherished species, and over time, most of the monks in the flood wilderness have a good habit of not beating female cultivators.

A hundred years later.

Around Mount Meru, the four swords of Zhuxian hanging in the east, south, west, and north disappeared.

After the mountain protection array was opened, there were suddenly a few different voices on the mountain, "It's finally time to go out!" "Kong Xuan, let's go!"

The two "birds", who were extremely fast, gave full play to their advantages and turned into two different rays of light and flew into the sky. Immediately afterwards, Zhun Ti hurriedly pulled the lead and flew thirty-three days away, originally wanting to maintain the appearance of a master, but Zhun Ti was so anxious that he didn't give him a chance to slow down at all.

"We can't be delayed, we have to go faster!"

The Holy Throne is limited, and who can guarantee that there will be their place in this life.

The little black cat let out a long meow, flicked its limbs, and jumped onto the bald head that was being received. I didn't get annoyed, grabbed it, and left Mount Meru with Zhun Ti.

There are a lot of people, you can occupy a place!

For a while, the four monks at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal left the mountain, and this movement was not small, and the small animals living in the mountains and forests came out one after another to see the situation. The creatures who knew something about the outside world directly guessed their purpose - Zixiao Palace listened to the sermon!

Soon, several small animals with the appearance of strange beasts ran out of the mountains and forests, and after thousands of miles away from Mount Meru, they turned back into human beings and flew to a mysterious place in the sky.

They also feel the chance!

Not only Mount Meru, but also other places in the flood wilderness also saw the same scene. There are many monks who go to listen to the sermons, and there are also many people who want to rub the sermons of the mighty, and most of them are people who do not have much inheritance memory and have low cultivation.

Although many people in the demon clan wanted to see the excitement, due to the orders of the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor, only Kunpeng was the only one who went to thirty-three days away.

Kunpeng had a clear advantage over the others - others had to start from the desolate land, but he could start from the Nine Heavens, which was very close to the Thirty-Three Days Away. He held the borrowed Hetuluo book, and the light of the innate spirit treasure wrapped his body, and walked with him.

Di Jun stood on the top of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and watched Kunpeng until he left.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Bai Ze at the bottom of the steps, "Kunpeng went, why didn't you go?" ”

Bai Ze said sadly: "It's boring to listen to the sermon. ”

Especially Hongjun's preaching, tsk, listening to him and the evil corpse were drowsy.

It's a pity that Dijun didn't believe the truth. The Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, who was almost in the hall, sat down, his hand on the throne, and the power of power and merit on his body was extremely powerful. This is the confidence that he does not listen to, and it is also the confidence of leading the Honghuang Demon Clan.

He understands that there is a gap between himself and Hongjun, but he doesn't think that he will never be able to surpass, even if it is Rahu, isn't he also a guest in his heavenly court!

The future of the demon race, his future -

How can the class of Da Luo Jinxian be able to limit it!

Glimpsing Di Jun's thoughts, Bai Ze's eyes flashed with appreciation. This kind of mentality is the most suitable for cultivation, even if it is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao, Di Jun is qualified to stabilize the quasi-saint.

Suddenly, Bai Ze asked with a light smile: "Your Majesty Emperor Jun, do you want to play a game of chess?" ”

Di Jun became interested, "How is your chess ability?" ”

Bai Ze replied, "Acceptable." ”

Chess strength is linked to state of mind cultivation, so let him complete the task of guiding Di Jun.

How can the demon emperor of the demon clan be weaker than those who listen to the sermon!

With this lofty idea in mind, Bai Ze and Di Jun played chess in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and after a few games, they killed Di Jun to the ground.

Dijun: "......"

Dare to win like this, don't you want to mix in the heavenly court!

Bai Ze put on an innocent face.

Fortunately, the Demon Emperor had a good heart, but he glared at him a few times angrily, and then continued. The two fought for three days and three nights in a row, and the chessboard was full of murderous spirit.

Di Jun vented all the pressure caused by Hongjun's preaching to the chess game.

Bai Ze took it calmly, invisibly like a second Hongjun, pulling Di Jun's hatred value over.

When Donghuang Taiyi came back from Tanggu and was exhausted, he saw that his brother did not deal with the affairs of the demon clan, but instead played chess wholeheartedly!

Taiyi likes to fight and fight the most, and playing chess is no exception.

He went to watch the chess game and refreshed his attitude towards Bai Ze, and he was extremely eager. In front of Di Jun, who was thinking, he said too coolly: "Bai Ze, my brother's chess strength is too weak, why don't I have a game with you." ”

With a "snap", Di Jun crushed the chess pieces in his hand.

Bai Ze thought that teaching one was teaching, and teaching two was also teaching, so he agreed.

Above the Nine Heavens, outside of the thirty-three days, the time of a few days has not changed anything at all, and the monks who should have lost their way are still lost, except for a few guys who came here in advance to explore the road, everyone was stunned the moment they stepped outside the thirty-three days.

It's full of chaotic air currents, spatial vortices!

The monks who did not cultivate enough died here in less than half a day, and their souls were scattered. And those guys who are not high or low in cultivation go forward with a hard head.

They didn't want to miss the rare opportunity to hear the sermon, and it was not difficult to imagine how strong the master who was able to build a dojo in this place and open the altar to preach! 166 Reading Network