With nothing to do, Hongyun found a spiritual grass similar to tobacco in the flood wilderness, made it into tobacco leaves, and made a pipe, refined it into a high-grade Houtian Lingbao, and then used Qiankun Ding to transform it into a high-grade innate Lingbao.

Lie on a chaise longue, bask in the sun, light a pipe, and smoke comfortably.

"Life, life"

Compared to the previous busy cultivation, Hongyun was really leisurely for the first time.

After lying down for three thousand years, Zhen Yuanzi finally got out of the customs.

Zhen Yuanzi came out of the customs and watched Hongyun holding a tube, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, staring at the sun.

"Old friend, who are you?" Zhen Yuanzi was slightly surprised, not understanding what Hongyun was doing.

"Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou, you are finally out of the customs! You say this? This is a pipe, smoking, a man's favorite. Hongyun glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, pointed to the pipe in his hand, and then took a deep breath.

"Smoking?

"How do you feel? Is it impossible to unite the three corpses?" Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi.

"Yes, no matter how much I feel, I can't make them merge. ”

"Because this road is not open in the first place, fellow Daoists, look!" Hongyun took out a bead full of chaotic aura.

"Is this a Chaos Spirit Treasure?" Zhen Yuanzi was slightly distracted, feeling the thick chaotic aura on the beads

"Chaos Treasure Chaos Bead, give it to you, Daoist!" Hongyun smiled and stuffed the Chaos Bead to Zhen Yuanzi.

"How can this be made too precious, such a treasure Taoist friend is also of great use, how can a poor Dao win people's love?" Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly shirked.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, although this Chaos Bead is the supreme treasure of the Dao Mixture, but the poor Dao has already preached, and it is useless in the Poor Dao, but the Daoist is in urgent need of this thing now. Hongyun pressed Zhen Yuanzi's hand.

Zhen Yuanzi still wanted to shirk it, but Hongyun's face changed, "Don't you don't treat me as a friend?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked stunned, and reluctantly agreed.

Hongyun pointed his finger lightly to Zhen Yuanzi, and passed the method of preaching on behalf of the heavens to Zhen Yuanzi.

"The kindness of Taoist friends, Zhen Yuanzi is really unrequited!" Zhen Yuanzi was extremely moved.

"In the wilderness, only Daoist friends treat me sincerely, and I can only be worthy of Daoist friends by letting Daoist friends preach with me, and the chaos can be worthy of Daoists!"

The two looked at each other, sparking a spark of affection.

Soon Zhen Yuanzi entered the Chaos Bead, and when he came out again, it was the time of enlightenment.

Zhen Yuanzi was in retreat, Hongyun had nothing to do, and his figure appeared in Buzhou Mountain as soon as his mind moved.

Nowadays, there is no war between the witch clan and the demon clan, and there is constant friction. Fuxi Nuwa is discussing moving the dojo away from Buzhou Mountain, and after the 10,000 yuan meeting, it will become the main battlefield of the Lich War.

"Now that most of the caves and blessed lands in the desolation have masters, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a dojo that satisfies you and me," Fu Xi said.

"I heard that when the chaos first opened, three pieces of chaos fragments fell in the flood and turned into the three immortal islands, and these places can be used as a dojo, but no one can find these three immortal islands," Nuwa said in disappointment.

Now that the war is about to start, Nuwa doesn't want to get into the chaos.

"Are you looking for Penglai Island?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out.

Nuwa's figure slammed, and she looked at the familiar figure with burning eyes.

"Why did you come to me?" Nuwa said with a grumbling voice.

Hongyun walked up to Nuwa and held her hands: "I can't leave if I have something, now, I'll marry you!"

There are no sweet words, only persistence in what was once promised.

Nuwa nodded shyly.

The big bulb next to him Fu Xi was also very happy, a double saint, in his opinion, Hongyun and Nuwa were a match made in heaven, and this demon clan also benefited immensely.

"Okay, okay, when are Hongyun Daoyou going to marry my sister?

"After a thousand years, when I move the Lotus Palace to Penglai Island, I will announce the entire flood wilderness, I will hold a grand wedding in Penglai, and invite the big people of the entire flood wilderness to celebrate, you will go with me now to move to Penglai Island, Nuwa and Taoist friends can temporarily live on Yingzhou Island. Hongyun looked at the shy Nuwa.

"That's great!"

Red Cloud was busy again, and he suddenly realized that there were too few people who could summon him!

There is only one boy in the entire Lotus Palace, and you can't call it casually, so as not to disgust people, and you can't let the lamp serve the great powers on the day of great joy.

He needed a group of beautiful maids.

Naturally, it is the Feng clan, and now the Feng clan is not happy, the dragon and phoenix catastrophe have created a monstrous slaughter, and the heavenly way has sent down boundless karma, so that the former darling of the heavenly way has become a sinner in the wilderness, and he needs to bear the pain of karma every day, and his cultivation is not advancing but retreating.

If it weren't for the fact that the three major races swore to the Heavenly Dao that the eternal town would not be able to rob immeasurably, I am afraid that the three major races would have been wiped out long ago.

Today's Feng clan is just surviving, and it is not far from extinction.

There is such an obvious negative teaching material here, I can't figure out why Di Jun and Zu Wu can't see through it?

Red clouds come to Nanming Volcano.

"What person?" As soon as Hongyun appeared, there was no hidden aura, and after feeling the aura of Hongyun, seven or eight Feng clan men from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

Hongyun could clearly see that these seven or eight people were originally Da Luo Jin Immortals, but they were cut off by karma, and the realm fell.

Hongyun looked at the people here with a smile, "Poor Dao Hongyun, I want to discuss important matters with your ancestors!"

"No need to report it, I'm here!"

A voice came from the ancestral land of the Feng clan.

A stunningly beautiful woman in a red palace dress walked out of the void. Dressed in red, his skin was as white as snow.

A smile and a smile tugged at everyone's heartstrings, captivating the country and the city, and it is impossible to find things.

"Feng Clan Yuanfeng has seen the Red Cloud Sage!"

"Poor Dao once heard that the Feng clan Yuanfeng is the first beauty in the flood famine, and today it is worthy of the fame, and now in the flood famine, the beauty can be compared with the Taoist friends, and only my daughter-in-law and children who have not passed through the door can do it. Hongyun looked at Yuan Feng.

"Gurgle... Sage, are you praising me or are you praising Nuwa?" Yuan Feng covered his mouth and chuckled.

Hongyun shook his head and avoided the topic: "But now, the unparalleled Yuan Feng is in a worrying situation!"

Seeing that Hongyun mentioned this problem, Yuan Feng also restrained the smile on his face, and there was a hint of bitterness in his words:

"At the beginning, the three clans didn't know the heavens and caused too many killings, but now they are burned by karma, and they are really self-inflicted. ”

Yuan Feng was originally at the peak realm of the quasi-saint, but now in the past half of the tribulation, she has fallen to the early stage of the quasi-saint, and when she falls to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, she will be nirvana because the origin is exhausted.

"Today, when the poor Dao comes, I can make a deal with the Daoist, I will eliminate the karma on the Daoist and help the Daoist regain the peak cultivation, how about it?"