"The way of the formation is to take advantage of the situation!"

In the East China Sea, on the island of slashing immortals, Tongtian taught the way of the formation with a serious face.

He has always liked the feeling of being a teacher, but he doesn't know if it's because it's his nature, or because he has been controlled too much by Yuan Shi, so he prefers to be a teacher.

For the studious people who are interested in the avenue of heart, he does not refuse to come.

Moreover, he does not ask for identity to teach the avenue this time, even if it is someone from Penglai, he will teach it with all his might.

So, this is not against the teacher's intentions.

It's just that Penglai didn't dare to come, so it had nothing to do with him.

At the moment, the sound of the Tao is misty, the yin and yang are created, and the 36-grade cyan lotus flower is illusory, containing the boundless breath of creation, and there is a Taoist rhyme.

Below, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Huanglong, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Xingtian and others sat upright and listened to the sermon.

It's just that they practice according to each other's cultivation, so their expressions are different.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu was fascinated, although she occasionally frowned, but more of a sudden brightened look, wisps of military aura surging, as if thousands of troops and horses were charging, and the aura gradually surpassed Da Luo's consummation, charging towards a higher level.

Huang Long's face was expressionless, sad and joyless, and he couldn't see the clues.

The two slender moth eyebrows of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother were tightly wrinkled together, and her delicate and beautiful face was full of distress, which was beyond the comprehension of a new Daluo Jin Immortal.

Antarctic Immortal and Xinghai also have similar looks, and they have the heart to delve into it, but they can't go deeper.

As for the Hundred Flowers Fairy of Taiyi's cultivation, they were even more dizzy and almost exploded.

The easiest thing is to cultivate to the lowest punishment day.

Because except for a little bit at the beginning, he didn't understand the rest at all, so he didn't listen at all.

Naturally, there is nothing bothering.

After a long time, Tongtian Daojun finished his sermon, glanced at a group of people, shook his head slightly, and did not show some appreciation until he landed on the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and then turned into green smoke and left.

After Tongtian Daojun left, a group of people who listened to the sermon only got up and left in twos and threes, digesting the gains.

And Huang Long's expressionless face had only regained a little agility, and his straight body immediately collapsed, and he instinctively fell to the side.

"What's wrong? The Dao brothers who pass on the heavens are all exquisite avenues. The Nine Heavens Xuannu looked at Huang Long's distressed expression, and immediately chuckled lightly, and helped him up.

"yes, but I don't understand. That's what you can understand. Huang Long said helplessly.

The front is okay, but the back is becoming more and more subtle, which is really beyond the scope of Huanglong's current learning.

"Really? I saw that your face was calm, and I thought you understood. The Nine Heavens Xuannu was surprised.

"Didn't I pretend I understood? In this way, Uncle Shi said a little more, listened a little more, and the hope of breaking through the quasi-saint was also a little greater. How are you cultivating? Huang Long secretly said.

Receiving the transmission of the Yellow Dragon, the corners of the Nine Heavens Xuannu's mouth turned up slightly, like ice and snow melting, and the cold plum blooming, and said softly: "Soon, combine the formation with the military formation, and I can break through in a hundred years at the latest." ”

"That's good. Pulling the rest into the water is to increase the striking surface, but strength is the key. In this way, you and the Queen Mother of the West are both quasi-saints, and the West Kunlun is enough to protect yourself. Huang Long spoke.

"It's just hard for you again." Nine Heavens Xuannu Dao.

"It's nothing, just hug my thighs in the future." Huanglong Road.

"Okay." The Nine Heavens Xuannu nodded slightly, chatting with and without a pair, and suddenly felt her shoulders sinking, and turned her head to look, only to find that Huang Long had fallen asleep.

Listening to the word is a very tiring job.

Especially the ones that you don't understand at all, and you still have to study them.

The result of Huang Long's passive acceptance was that his mental loss was a little too great and he fell asleep.

Looking at the sleeping Huang Long, the soft color in the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannu was even worse, and the jade hand put Huang Long's head on his round legs, but he was not afraid of waking Huang Long up, if the current Huang Long did not sense the danger, he would not wake up.

Looking at the sleeping Huang Long, the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannu flowed inexplicably, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was even softer, the matter here, it had nothing to do with him, but he still came.

Forget all the things, but don't think about himself?

Tongtian Daojun, who had already left a moment ago, suddenly appeared on the mountain peak not far away at this moment, looking at this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head, boy, do you really think I don't know your mind? Jiang is still old and spicy, don't thank Uncle Shi, thank you so much, I will have children to raise Uncle Shi in the future.

This dragon of the East China Sea is not good.

None of them are clever.

It seems that it is still a matter of genes and bloodlines, so let's have the next generation.

Sighing with emotion, Tongtian Daojun continued to wander in the sea to see which island was good, and kept it as a private small gold house, although he did not hide Jiaojiao, but he could hide his apprentices.

When he is sanctified, he will move out.

After walking for a while, all of a sudden, the western sky, the golden light was bright, the sky was full of golden light, reflecting the ten directions, and the music listened to countless gentle sounds, which was completely different from the way of Kunlun in the East, but it was bright and bright.

Huang Long, who was originally sleeping soundly, sensed the movement, opened his eyes suddenly, and a palpitating cold light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, but when he saw the light of the Buddha in the sky, he suddenly became harmless to humans and animals, as if it was very simple.

stood up, looked at the Buddha light in the sky, and curiously looked at the existence comparable to the three elders of his own family.

Pick up the Taoist, that's it.

But the quasi-Daoist is different.

is the same as the burning lamp that is known for its despicability in the future of Kunlun, and is called a shameless duo.

Flood wilderness, the royal villain.

He is the one with the highest villain rate among the many flood wildernesses, although he may not be the last villain, but the probability of becoming a villain is greater than the probability of his ancestor Hongjun and Tiandao becoming villains.

The so-called, in the face of darkness, do not decide to dump the West.

If, in the midst of the flood, there is something unreasonable and immoral, and I don't know who did it, then don't hesitate to throw it directly at the West.

For example, the lich catastrophe was the fuse, and the ten golden crows traveled together in the flood and wilderness, and they were volleyed in the air for ten days.

But why should they go out when they are so good? Is it just a matter of playfulness?

It must be deceived, and this deceived one, Zhun Ti.

For example, when the gods are sealed in the future, the king of the Xuan Dynasty went to the Nuwa Palace to offer incense, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, revealing the statue of Nuwa, and then how did this wind come from?

Quasi-calculation.

For example, Haotian's sister Sifan gave birth to a few Yang Jian, so why did the dignified fairy Sifan?

Quasi-calculation, Yang Tianyou, Western handwriting.

For example, Haotian's niece Si Fan gave birth to agarwood, so why would the dignified fairy still Si Fan?

is still a quasi-calculation, Liu Yanchang, a Western handwriting.

After all, there are not many people who are disgusted in the flood and have the strength to carry so many pots.

However, it is undeniable that this calculation is extraordinary.

It's just that when his gaze fell on the Quasi-Daoist, Huang Long couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I saw that in the golden light, a Taoist appeared in his eyes, holding his hands and grasping his bun, his face was yellow and his body was thin, he was wearing two flowers on his bun, and he was holding a branch in his hand.

This look......

It really refreshed Huang Long's perception of the appearance of the monks in the Hong Wilderness, you must know that the vast majority of the monks in the Hong Wilderness, but all the transformations absorb aura, maybe because of exercises or personal reasons, they are not so handsome, but they are all above seventy points, ninety like Huang Long, and Fu Xi is exaggerated to one hundred.

And Zhun Ti is far from the passing line.

At the beginning, it was such a refugee appearance, so did Hongyun feel pity?

Thinking about it, he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and saw that in the golden light, the quasi-Daoist floated down, and then stepped forward, grabbed Huang Long's hands, and said with his eyes slightly red: "This is the first great sage and great power to speak for my West, Huang Long's nephew!" Sure enough, it is better to see than to hear, and at first glance it is a divine and virtuous ability, and to be able to see one side is really a blessing that I have cultivated for tens of thousands of years! ”

Huang Long's gaze suddenly became subtle, and he met his opponent!

(End of chapter)