"This beast has been in the Huoyun Cave for many years, and it is also an old acquaintance, so I don't want to give it to you." Emperor Zhen sighed with emotion

Luo Feng glanced at the panda in his hand, and with a flash of inspiration, he immediately handed the panda over.

The originally tense and awkward atmosphere eased in an instant, and there was a common topic, and they were no longer strangers.

Emperor Zhen smiled kindly, took the panda on one side, and began to stroke. It was as if it was not the emperor in front of him, but the neighbor's uncle talking.

Before coming to Huoyun Cave, Luo Feng had ensured that his life was not in danger.

However, Emperor Zhuan's willingness to come to see him openly shows that the situation is not bad enough to a certain situation. Willing to talk calmly with a Golden Immortal Dao Monarch made Luo Feng secretly relieved.

Immediately after that, Luo Feng used it again, the exclusive routine of Huoyun Cave, and bowed his hand and said: "The kid has seen the ancestor." ”

"I heard that the ancestor set four o'clock, made a calendar, divided into Kyushu, and the Jedi Tiantong. Today, I see it worthy of the reputation of the Holy King. ”

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Thousands of clothes are worn, sycophants are not worn, and there is another one in the Huoyun Cave, and the seniority is frighteningly high, and Luo Feng does not have the slightest psychological pressure when he shoots.

When Emperor Zhuan heard this, he bowed his head and said, "Your surname is Luo, Luoshui and the Yellow River are originally one, and they are also a human race of the Yellow Emperor." ”

"Five emperors and one family, you can also be regarded as my descendant."

"Don't be restrained, don't be restrained."

"Thank you, Ancestor."

Luo Feng waved his robe, put away the chessboard, took out the teacup of tea, and entertained Emperor Zhuan.

After commenting on the tea, Luo Feng asked respectfully: "I look at the ancestor, who lives in ten thousand waters, and is in charge of the heavens, and is only one step away from the position of the Black Emperor. ”

"Why is the position of the Heavenly Emperor of the Flood Desolation and Black Water still vacant?!"

Luo Feng, a pseudo-Da Luo's Tianhe Water Army + Shui De Xingjun, is sure to fight for the Black Emperor, Emperor Zhuan, as Da Luo, why is he not the Black Water Emperor until now? !

This made Luo Feng extremely puzzled.

Emperor Zhuan took a sip of tea and said indifferently: "There are some things that can't just look at the surface. ”

"If a person with a big fist can decide everything, Hongjun Dao people will not be trapped in Zixiao Palace."

In an instant, a monstrous wave set off in Luo Feng's heart, and the Hongjun Daoist, who was vaguely the supreme boss of the Flood Desolation, was actually trapped in Zixiao Palace?!

In an instant, Luo Feng's hands and feet were cold, his mind was stagnant, and he originally thought that he could see the pattern of the world clearly, but now he became more and more confused.

How Hongjun Dao people are trapped in Zixiao, so what role does Heavenly Court play, why does Sanqing want to participate in the gods, and what is the attitude of the Humane Red Cloud Cave.........

What should be his future position, Luo Feng thought a lot, a lot, but in the end, he still pressed his mind down, and if he didn't have the ability to change, he didn't think about it.

Insisting on the Heavenly Court as the core, making good connections from all walks of life, and working hard to preach Daluo is what you should think about now.

Emperor Zhuan didn't seem to see Luo Feng's expression, and then said: "If you rely on cultivation alone, it is impossible for you, a golden immortal, to have the opportunity to spy on the Black Emperor's position, and even Tianhe is not qualified to be in charge. ”

"Today's situation should be said to be a tacit consensus that everyone has reached."

Consensus?!

Luo Feng savored these two words, the light in his eyes became more and more brilliant, and he seemed to think of something.

Tentatively asked, "For example, the ancestral dragon can't be resurrected as the Black Emperor. ”

Emperor Zhen smiled but did not speak.

Luo Feng seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and had a fierce and friendly discussion with the old ancestor of the ancestral dragon on the issue of the Ancestral Dragon Black Emperor.

Through dialogue and consultation, the two had a frank and in-depth exchange of views, properly handling differences, managing the situation, and easing the situation, and finally decided on the five principles of peaceful coexistence with Zulong at the core.

First: No matter who preaches the Black Emperor, Zu Long is not allowed to preach.

Second: Fellow cultivators of the Great Dao of Water should help each other, join hands with the Dao Daluo, and increase the power to suppress the ancestral dragon.

Third: Prevent the resurrection of the ancestral dragon by all means.

Fourth, the Zulong contradiction is the main contradiction, and the rest of the contradictions are secondary contradictions.

Fifth: Eliminate misunderstandings, eliminate Zulong's sowing of discord, and use wasted power to fight against Zulong's cause.

Luo Feng left the Huoyun Cave with excitement and nervousness.

As one of the five emperors, Emperor Zhuan has a broad heart and is tolerant of people, Luo Feng admits that he is a human race, so before preaching to Daluo, he does not have to be afraid of the suppression of the black emperor of the human race, and the harvest of this trip is quite rich.

In the depths of the Huoyun Cave, Emperor Zhuan looked into the distance, and Master Cangjie quietly appeared beside him, looked at the empty-handed Emperor Zhuan, and said in surprise: "You didn't leave the Iron Eater Beast?!" ”

Emperor Zhen smiled indifferently: "What if you stay, what if you don't stay." ”

Cangjie laughed: "It's okay to do it, it's okay to send it out." ”

There are Xiong clans who raise bear-like divine beasts for their own use, and Huoyun Cave knows about them, but there are Xiong clans who rarely give away iron-eating beasts.

The last time I gave it to someone, it was a long, long time ago, and the last Terran who received a gift, his name was Chiyou.

Emperor Zhen was silent for a moment and asked, "The gods are approaching, what is the attitude of those six?" ”

Cangjie shook his head and said: "Each has its own abacus, the one in the Wa Palace, for His Holiness, I don't have much news here." ”

"As for Sanqing, Taishang wants to be the master of the Great Dao, and Yuan Shi wants to be the sect master of all gods, Lingbao, tsk, no one knows what he is thinking."

"The Great Dao Master!" Zhen Xuan sighed with emotion, I don't know who I admire.

The division of the avenue is a rigorous honorific title among the Da Luo, the division of the avenue in the pluralistic wilderness, and there is also a widely spread name, Dao Ancestor.

Taishang Dao Ancestor!

Daode Tianzun wants to be a Dao Ancestor!

Turning his gaze to the west, Emperor Zhuan pursed his lips and asked, "Those two." ”

Rao is Cangjie has a good temper, and when he mentioned the two in the West, he couldn't help but snort.

"Those two goods are not things, as soon as the Buddha country is passed, you can, and you want to empty gloves and white wolves, and you won't pay any price."

"Profiteers, big profiteers."

A hint of anger flashed in Cangjie's eyes, as well as a little inconspicuous envy.

This profiteer, how good it would be for the human race to do it, karmic merit, the road of cause and effect, and the human race would also want to do it!

It's a pity that I can only think about it now, because there is a big problem involved, reincarnation.

Intellectual property rights are in the hands of Buddhism, the real economy is in the hands of the Houtu, and the human race cannot interfere if they want to.

Seeing the state of Cangjie, Emperor Zhuan smiled and did not refute.

Taoism is good, Western religion is not! In these years, black Western religion is politically correct, neither black and white, nor black.

A little void, the water was sparkling, and Emperor Zhuan stepped in and returned to his own dojo.

With the departure of Emperor Zhuan, many hidden eyes of eating melons and watching the play were also withdrawn.

A cave in the sky, a tyrant sleeps under the monument, entrenched in the ocean like a continent.

On the mainland, there is a palace, auspicious clouds, from time to time there are a few juvenile nine-tailed green foxes playing and playing.

In a large hall in the center, there is an emperor who is kneading clay figures.

The moment Emperor Zhuan left, he slowly raised his head and sighed, "I have never lost my morality. ”

Emperor Zhuan did not secretly attack the descendants of the human race, reflecting that he was still the holy king of the human race and had never lost his morality.

This is a good thing, guaranteeing purity and unity within the human race.

For him, the opportunity to become the Black Emperor of the Terran was lost.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention the gathering place of a group of emperors, and there are many factions. It's just that everyone abides by a certain bottom line and fights without breaking.

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