Qingfeng entered, and did not stay in the golden-robed monk's palace for long, and soon, he left and set foot on the road of parade again.

However, before leaving, the golden-robed monk became a brother with Qingfeng Dao through clever words. His idea is very simple, that is, the breeze is enough to rely on as a backer before it really grows

Zhongfu Palace.

"Red Dragon, there is a lack of a mount in this seat, you are just right! If you know each other, take the initiative to come and surrender, otherwise, you will have to suffer!"

Sitting at home behind closed doors, disaster will come up! Venerable Chilong was practicing freely in his palace, when suddenly, a monk in Tsing Yi broke in and opened his mouth.

Such words naturally made the Red Dragon Venerable very angry, and when it was, with an angry roar, the huge dragon claws walked towards the monk in Tsing Yi and slapped it.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines!"

The monk in Tsing Yi was full of disdain. In the face of the claws of the Red Dragon Venerable, he didn't care at all, and it wasn't until he reached the top of his head that he made a move, flicking it casually.

"Whoa-la-"

Like a thousand trees supporting the wind, an unstoppable force, surging out, if the ocean of big cháo impact, in an instant, the red dragon was swept out fiercely, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hmph——, it's really useless, the transformation is still before me, but I don't think about cultivation, I only know how to enjoy, look at your current strength, let you be my mount, it's already looking down on you!

"Dream, I'd rather die than obey!" Red Dragon Venerable was quite tough, although, at this moment, he was at an absolute disadvantage, but he did not have the slightest intention of yielding.

"Okay, very good!" Hearing this, the smile on the face of the monk in Tsing Yi was a little more ruthless, and he said, "It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!

As he spoke, the hand of the monk in Tsing Yi, which had been caged in his sleeve, stretched out, thin, straight, slender, and as white as jade. However, a vibration of this hand turned into countless huge rattans the thickness of countless fingers in an instant.

These rattans skyrocketed in an instant, and then they came to the Red Dragon Venerable and pulled down at him fiercely.

"Smack, smack, smack"

The Red Dragon Venerable, although he tried his best to dodge, but his strength was far from that of the Tsing Yi monk, so no matter how he dodged, the whip-like rattans still struck him firmly.

These rattans, whipped on his body, did not cause him any substantial damage, but the pain was infinitely magnified, so that the Red Dragon Venerable could not stand it and howled loudly.

"Enjoy it, you deserve it!" Looking at and listening to the misery of the Red Dragon Venerable, the mood of the monk in Tsing Yi was quite comfortable.

When Venerable Red Dragon heard this, his lungs were about to explode, but he was helpless. Just when he was about to blow himself up and pull a cushion on his back, suddenly, a voice came out, "They are all fellow cultivators, and they should support each other, how can they fight like this?"

With this sound, a soft breeze appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, it swept the Red Dragon Venerable away, freeing him from the control of the countless rattan whips.

"Who is Gao Jin, please show up?" Seeing this, the monk in Tsing Yi was angry at the moment, but soon, he adjusted his mood and said lightly.

"I don't dare to enter the high, I am the Qingfeng Dao!" "The Qingfeng Dao entered the time, and in front of the monk in Tsing Yi, he manifested his figure.

The monk in Tsing Yi opened his own cave god eye as soon as he could, and with a glance, except for the fact that he could see that Qingfeng Dao's cultivation was above him, the rest could not be seen. However, because of this, he could almost assert that the cultivation of Qingfeng Dao was much stronger than him. Otherwise, he would have to show some clues.

At this time, the monk in Tsing Yi understood that it was impossible for him to have a clear wind path in and out, and to accept the Red Dragon Venerable as a mount. At this time, if possible, the monk in Tsing Yi wanted to leave directly and return to his lair. However, now he doesn't dare, because he still doesn't know about Qingfeng Dao's xing, for fear that he will be eliminated by Qingfeng Dao's action. In that case, he has no regrets.

"Qingfeng Daoyou, I don't know what to say about the matter between us?" The monk in Tsing Yi still held a posture, but his attitude was no longer as arrogant as before.

"I don't dare to be a teacher, it's just that I feel that the number of monks of my generation is too small, and in this poor land, if you can't support each other well, I'm afraid, the final result will be that no one can go far!" That is, time, Qingfeng Dao entered the Hui Dao, "So, I think that if the two of you don't have a deep hatred, you might as well put down the past grievances and make a mutual support and help each other!"

"Since Qingfeng Daoyou has opened Chrysostom, I should obey it!" the first time, the monk in Tsing Yi replied.

Seeing this, the Red Dragon Venerable naturally did not slack off, followed closely behind, and also opened his mouth and responded

In Zhong Yuan's body, there are constantly gods born, and they also keep coming, and there are face-to-face, attacking each other, and the wars are so frequent that they can be said to be going on all the time.

These gods don't know their own situation, but what they fight with a white spoon consumes is the power of Zhong Yuan's physical body. Therefore, it didn't take long for the dragon-like laws of power to rush into his body with endless spiritual mist, blessing and strengthening.

Time is like a flying shuttle, almost, a year and a half has passed, and in Zhong Yuan's body, among the 129,600 passes, all the gods have been born.

It's just that some gods fell in the midst of the great melee between each other. Although, after their fall, the corresponding Guan Qiao Gong Que began to derive fog and re-birth gods. However, it will take time in the end. So, gods don't exist like tricks.

However, Rao is like this, and there are 100,000 of them, which can be called terrifying.

The 100,000 gods are either cultivating behind closed doors, or they are attacking each other, grabbing territory and resources. Only one enters, it is more alternative, but it does not care about its own interests, in the process of parading, constantly helping other monks, helping them, mediating conflicts, and turning a thousand Ge into jade silk!

His approach, under the guarantee of his strong strength, will naturally not have any problems. However, after he left, there were very few contradictions that could be resolved. Most of them are still caught up in the original struggle.

Although Qingfeng Dao Xingzi is lazy, he is not confused, and he also knows this, but for a while, there is no good way, so he can only see the trick and keep one of the moments.

However, in the process of the next parade, Qingfeng Dao entered, but he also kept thinking about this problem, hoping that he could end this dispute once and for all.

In this way, the Qingfeng Road entered the non-stop parade, as such, I don't know how long it took, the Qingfeng Road entered the parade of the palace, there were more than 30,000, finally, he thought of a way, that is, to unite all the palace masters, to form a force, and then, with the influence of this force, to coordinate the contradictions between the monks of all parties, to maintain the results after mediation.

The breeze is an absolute kind-heartedness. Therefore, after thinking about it, there was no delay of a minute or a minute, that is, time, and the series began.

With the help of the parade, the reputation of the achievements of the Quartet rescue, the work of tandem cannot be said to be easy, but it is not troublesome. Soon, the lords of more than 50,000 palaces decided to unite and form a force together.

The reason why there are so many is not that Qingfeng Dao has traveled some places, but that other monks have tried every means to invite them in order to increase their strength and increase their voice in the forces formed

Thirty-three Treasures.

"Today, our 57,435 families have united as one to establish a court of death, and the main purpose is to establish order so that we can live in peace, so that we will not be afraid of being attacked at every time, so that we will not be able to continue our cultivation in peace.

Therefore, I hope that everyone will be able to put aside their prejudices and determine everything that should be done!"

"Qingfeng Daoist rest assured, the establishment of the court is a good thing for all of us, and we will naturally support it with all our strength!"

"Yes, we're definitely not going to make any trouble!"

"Now, let's nominate the first Emperor to enter the court!" Qingfeng Daojin said secretly.

"Do you need to talk about this, naturally it's Brother Dao!"

"Yes, we are here, there are a few who have not received your favor, this position, you don't do it, who else is qualified to sit?"

"That's it, except for you, don't enter whoever sits in this position, we won't be convinced!"

As soon as the words of Qingfeng Dao fell, the words in the mouths of the crowd rang out loudly. At that moment, it was almost all in unison, and all the words were spoken. Qingfeng Dao entered himself and was not very interested in the position of the Emperor of the Dead Emperor. However, seeing this, he knew that this first session, no matter what, had to come forward, otherwise, even if this court was formed, it would fall apart.

Therefore, after only a short pause, Qingfeng Dao opened his mouth and agreed.

At this point, the court was established, and the first generation of Emperor Yao, who was appointed by Qingfeng Dao, was known as the Emperor of the Wind in history!

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