Chapter 16 Main Story

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Hongjun Ancestor, this super boss who is high up and teaches the six saints of heaven and earth, just appeared, and then he wanted to add himself as a Taoist friend.

Yang Xiaotian chuckled, feeling apprehensive, and even a little confused.

I really don't understand why Hongjun Ancestor did this, could it be that I am a mortal and exposed? I don't understand!

Yang Xiaotian felt that his brain had turned into paste, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, sort out his thoughts, and finally come to the conclusion that he should not try to hide anything, nor try to calculate anything, let alone have any heart.

Because the other party is Hongjun, a supreme existence.

What I have to do is to be a good boy and be obedient. Otherwise, I don't know how to die.

【Agreed!】 】

Yang Xiaotian confirmed his agreement.

Brush!

As soon as the screen of the mobile phone turned, there was a fairyland ethereal, beautiful and mysterious place, the avatar of Hongjun Ancestor, which was a background picture, thirty-three days away, in the depths of chaos, a suspended Zixiao Palace.

There seems to be endless purple gas, flowing quietly.

Yes, Hongjun Ancestor is tall, and even the avatar is a dynamic picture.

[You are already Taoist friends, you can]

A system prompt message.

Da Da Da ......

Yang Xiaotian's fingers quickly typed, typed the message, and sent it, Hongjun is a Taoist ancestor, high up, he is just a mortal, so he naturally has to say hello first.

This is the most basic courtesy.

[Heavenly Immortal Monarch: Little Heavenly Immortal Monarch, say hello to Hongjun Dao Sect! ] 】

……

The message was sent.

……

Far away in the depths of chaos, there is a supreme palace, suppressing chaos, standing tall, with endless purple qi flourishing, containing all the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

The plaque reads: Zixiao Palace!

In Zixiao Palace, there is an old man with white hair, surrounded by white mist, mysterious and abnormal, like the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, sitting cross-legged on top of a futon.

"I have been fighting with the 'Illusory Heavenly Dao' and the chaos for thousands of years, and now I have escaped, but the calamity has risen, the 'Heaven' and the 'Illusion' are entangled, difficult to distinguish, and the ultimate mystery of the evolution of the universe cannot be seen through, it is really difficult to fathom."

"Today, there is: 'Immortal God Chat Group' came into being, blending with the way of heaven, formless and substantial, bringing countless immortals into the group to help the 'people who should be lucky', cultivate positive results, and solve the disaster."

"However, there is a 'person who should be robbed', representing 'illusion', and he is a lifelong enemy......"

……

The old man muttered, but he did not move, as if he had opened the source of all the riddles, and the listener could open his mouth and see clearly.

In front of the old man's eyes, a virtual screen full of sci-fi atmosphere appeared, which showed the information sent by Yang Xiaotian.

The old man's mind moved, and a message was sent.

……

[Hongjun Ancestor: Yang Xiaotian, do you know, why am I looking for you? 】

……

Yang Xiaotian chuckled again in his heart, and sure enough, Hongjun Ancestor knew everything, and suddenly revealed his true identity.

[Heavenly Immortal Monarch: Tell Dao Ancestor, Yang Xiaotian doesn't know. 】

Yang Xiaotian replied to the message with a feeling and held his breath.

[Hongjun Ancestor: Then do you know that this Fourth Tribulation: Plane War? 】

It didn't take long for Hongjun Ancestor to reply to the message.

[Heavenly Immortal Monarch: I know a little bit about this. 】

[Hongjun Ancestor: Tell me about it. 】

[Heavenly Immortal Monarch: Yes! 】

……

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaotian said everything he knew, basically all of which he knew, human fantasy through the evolution of the heart of the desolation and the fragments of the desolation, and caused countless dimensional fantasy creatures.

It leads to an imbalance of cosmic energy, which requires a great killing tribulation to resolve.

[Hongjun Ancestor: What you said is also right, or not, the catastrophe is not so simple, this time the catastrophe is even more difficult to resolve. 】

"What do you mean?"

Yang Xiaotian was stunned when he saw the news of Hongjun Ancestor, thinking that there was something hidden in this?

[Hongjun Ancestor: Yang Xiaotian, you have entered the 'Immortal God Chat Group' as a mortal, this is the way of heaven that has chosen you, you are the one who should be lucky, whether this catastrophe can be resolved is with you! 】

"What !!"

Yang Xiaotian's eyes widened, surprised, he was really frightened by Hongjun Ancestor's words, how can I be so decent, I will become a lucky person?

This is very cheating!

Yang Xiaotian knows.

Three tribulations, the first Lich War, the end of the Tribulation, the two Lich clans were almost wiped out, and it was ruthless. In the second catastrophe of the gods, Jiang Ziya, the lucky person, got nothing in the end.

The bamboo basket was empty, and it was in vain.

The third time, the battle of Buddhism and Taoism, the lucky man Sun Wukong, born stone monkey, was not only pressed by the Buddha under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years, but finally was sealed to defeat the Buddha.

Every time the person who responds to the calamity is a comparison of the pit, and there is no benefit.

[Heavenly Immortal Monarch: Ancestor, can I not be this lucky person? 】

Yang Xiaotian cautiously replied to the message.

[Hongjun Ancestor: Hehe, you can try it. 】

……

Seeing this news, Yang Xiaotian seemed to see a kind-looking old man, touching his white beard and looking at him with a smile on his face.

It's just that behind that gentle smile, it's full of insidiousness.

Yang Xiaotian not only shuddered.

[Heavenly Immortal Monarch: Haha, Ancestor, I was joking just now, a task like this to save the world requires a protagonist like me who has a strong sense of justice to be competent. 】

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly replied with a message.

[Hongjun Ancestor: I also think so, child, from now on, this great task of saving the world will be entrusted to you, you must work hard, and you must not live up to my expectations. 】

……

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Yang Xiaotian's eyelids cramped, feeling so painful, what is the purpose of such a dialogue between the second and secondary schools? Is my main line in the future to save the world?

Don't wow, this task I refuse, I'm going to refuse.

However, Yang Xiaotian still breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he can continue to stay in the 'fairy chat group', so that he can continue to secretly grab red envelopes.

The identity in the group, Hongjun Ancestor didn't say anything, and it is estimated that the six saints are not clear.

Because the way of heaven is chaotic, the saint can't see clearly.

Only Hongjun Ancestor can know everything.

[Heavenly Immortal Monarch: Ancestor, look at my little arms and legs, not even an immortal, or an ordinary mortal, the task of saving the world is so difficult, Ancestor, for the sake of the common people in the world, help me, just give a few innate treasures, chaos spirit treasures or something! 】

……

Yang Xiaotian's heart moved, and he thought, if you ask me to help you work, you have to give you some wages or something, free labor will be a trick.

Hongjun Ancestor is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is one, and it is the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao in the world, so if there is a problem with the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun Ancestor will also be implicated.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian resolved this catastrophe, and at the same time, he was also helping Hongjun Ancestor to do things. (To be continued.) )