"Brother Chunyang, I won't raise the bar with you today, hehe. The god king must know that hundreds of millions of people in the fairy world can cultivate immortals, although it is difficult to climb the ranks of the seven grades of the immortal rank, there are also many well-cultivated people, who can win the name of a virtual immortal. ”

"There are several situations in which the immortals breed their children, no matter which one they are, they can't be compared with the immortals, although the several situations mentioned by Brother Chunyang Dao can't cover all the immortals, but it's generally good, so I won't pursue it. ”

The eyes of the Pure Yang Immortal were like swords, as if they could kill the immortals, but it was a pity that Tang Juan didn't even look at him.

"Cough, cough, the lowest one, it's about the same as mortals in the lower realm, men and women can't control their lust, it is dirty to say, or don't say it, what about the higher ones, the cultivation has been achieved, and the body gradually has some fairy energy, then the relationship between men and women is much lighter, a hand in hand, you can have yin and yang sympathy, give birth to men and women. If you are a little higher, you can be yin and yang and multiply.

In short, because of the uneven yin and yang of the body, or the prosperity of yang and the decline of yin, or the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang, it cannot be harmonious and balanced, so it can only be pretended, a man and a woman match each other, and that's it. ”

Hongchen nodded and said, "It's rare that Brother Don Juan is so eloquent and concise and clear. ”

He secretly said in his heart: It turns out that the immortals are not seeking from outside, one is heaven and earth, harmonizing yin and yang, and practicing the way of evolution and change, the so-called descendants are just the products of the harmony of yin and yang, and it is said that the immortals are born, so why not the people of the avenue of heaven and earth?

He suddenly brightened, his heart was bright, and within a few feet of the void behind his head, there was a slight buzzing sound.

Heaven and man are sympathetic, and all things are one.

The Pure Yang Immortal and Don Juan glanced at each other, and felt a sense of kinship: This young god king is a little monster, he can realize and sublimate after listening to an introduction, how can my generation deal with himself?

Let's go, after drinking this meal, a certain family will go into retreat!

Pure Yang Immortal Jun said with a smile: "The Police Illusion Fairy is a descendant of the Great Emperor, her beauty is incomprehensible, and her own cultivation is high, so she is naturally sought after, but it goes without saying." It's just one thing, the people of the fairy world also have a cycle of life and death similar to the mortals in the nether realm, all of which are controlled by the Love Heaven Mansion and the Hate Sea Division, and the police illusion fairy is the ruling Tianjun of the Love Heaven Mansion, the first immortal official. ”

Hongchen was stunned again, there is such a name of the Heavenly Court Mansion, but he didn't ask again, he thought that he would naturally find out in time. Now there is no hurry.

The three of them talked and laughed, and drank wine for a while, and the god king glanced back for no reason, but saw the police fairy sitting next to the Emperor Weiyang, smiling like a flower, and talking to the emperor.

The emperor suddenly put his hand on Hongsheng and made a move, and the young god king knew what the emperor meant, so he was about to go over.

In this immortal banquet, the young man only saluted the emperor once at the beginning, but he was a little unhappy, after all, the emperor favored him very much, and Hongchen knew it.

Hongchen had just gotten up, and suddenly a whirlwind blew, and when he reached the feet of the god king, he was spinning around, and a young man appeared in the wind, wearing gorgeous clothes and a pair of green straw shoes, looking at the eyes of the god king, as if smiling.

"Hello, Ah Ling!"

Hongchen was stunned for a moment, "Ah Ling, who, what a rustic name?"

Seeing that the God King didn't react, the strange young man said again, "You don't remember me?"

Hongchen was puzzled at this time, and said in his heart: "Who is this guy, his eyes are so ambiguous, do you know me?

At this time, there was a commotion in the hall, and under the guidance of the Yellow Turban Lux and the Heavenly General on duty, they passed through the banquet everywhere, as if they were looking for someone.

The Pure Yang Immortal saw that something was wrong, and shouted: "Who are you? There is no immortal light on the top, and you are not like a mortal, you must have a plot against the heavens!"

"I have come to him, not to do your business. ”

The man muttered, his voice imperceptible, still staring directly at the God King.

In the distance, the Qinglian Emperor, who was walking with the immortals "Yaling", suddenly became alert, and his sword eyebrows were raised, and there was a sky-high sword intent that spread out in the True Palace.

An ancient immortal sword has been suspended under the dome, releasing a five-colored sword, like a fairy treasure that divides the space, covering Hongchen's location, and at the same time, those surrounding immortals are urged by an invisible sword qi, like a rootless wood, like a lotus flower out of the water, floating away.

The snow-white fairy clothes of the pure yang immortals, automatic without wind, fluttering and drumming, there is suddenly a pure hao under the sword curtain, like the brightest spring warm sun, as if there is a new heaven in this small enchantment, and he is the master of heaven and earth, ruling yin and yang, and harmonizing the root of Wan Qi.

The trails of stars faintly appeared in the void behind him, as well as mysterious ancient runes, as well as some inexplicable line patterns, fluttering inexplicably.

It was the rule of some kind of Great Dao, which came from his wisdom and enlightenment.

At this moment, he is like an emperor in ancient times, ruling the world.

The immortals sighed in their hearts: It seems that the Pure Yang Immortal Monarch's destiny is a primordial god who has many lives and many calamities, that kind of sense of age, this kind of charm, has made people's hearts weak, and even the powerful sword curtain on this side has lost its brilliance a little.

The Pure Yang Immortal took a step forward, the huge hall trembled slightly, as if an immortal mountain was moving, and his figure became tall, three feet long.

The young man didn't think about it, he just retreated back, and at the same time withdrew his gaze, looking at the eyes of the immortal monarch, a little puzzled.

The Pure Yang Immortal Monarch took seven steps, and the young man took forty-nine steps back.

Every step is extremely hard, it seems that there is an undercurrent surging ahead, full of spatial abilities, obviously under the sword light of the Qinglian Emperor, there is nothing, but it seems that with the existence of the young man, mixed into the completely unfathomable depth of time and space turbulence.

In the Chixiao Heavenly Realm, there are countless dark time and space, chaotic time and space, and different time and space in the Void Vault, and there are classics, but it is one thing to know, and it is another thing to be broken.

These turbulences are like the whirlpools of the Hanhai Sea, which can easily swallow a fairy boat, and like the enchantress queen in the magic mountain, they conjure up silent sounds, so that the immortals will also be lost and sink into themselves.

The young man's retreat was light and light, but this was only the appearance, he felt that the immortal opposite seemed to have infinite Dharma intentions, and it was far from pouring out.

The white-clothed immortal was much stronger than the two battle immortals on the road. He remembered the situation when Long Ji and Tiger Saint Zhenjun were teased and beaten by him, and he didn't feel that the corners of his lips were grinning, as if he was smiling.

This laugh angered many immortals.

The entire Huizhen Palace, tens of thousands of immortals, stopped cupping and throwing spoons and couldn't eat, if it weren't for the sword curtain of the Great Golden Immortal level that isolated the space, they couldn't hate it one by one, drew their swords and rose to the sky.

Emperor Weiyang was also alarmed, and several golden immortals were even more eager to try, if it weren't for the emperor's steady stability and no instructions, the Divine Dragon Emperor was afraid that he would rush over and swallow the straw sandals boy into his stomach as a snack.

All the immortals in the heavenly court know that he and the Qinglian Emperor are the most rebellious, they love the house and Wu, and they also care for the back of the Pure Yang Immortal Monarch.

In the immortal hall, the battle intent of the immortals was ignited, making the clouds rise and be sharp. On the pillars of thousands of heavenly halls, the dragon roars and the phoenix sings.

Hongchen hesitated, not knowing what to do, this meeting is a little tricky.

He vaguely felt that the young man in the shoes did recognize him, but my brother, why are you so reckless, don't you know how to say anything well?

However, he seemed to have forgotten that he was also very proud yesterday, and he was also disdainful of the "kindness" released by Yuan Mo Tianzun.

The young man in the shoes stopped talking, and seemed to disdain to explain, which implied a certain meaning, that is, if I don't put the immortals in my eyes, I'm like this, what can you do with me?

Many immortals thought of this, and as a result, the Pure Yang Immortals finally moved.

Five dragon qi appeared on his body, tumbling and rolling, domineering, no one doubted that it was five real dragons!

Pure Yang Immortal Jun raised his hand, and the white, blue, red, black, and yellow five-colored dragon qi shot out rapidly, divided into five directions, each staggered a distorted angle, showing a strange arc, and five phantoms appeared in the air, which actually looked like five spiral qi columns.

The high-speed rotating vortex brought up a huge hurricane and bombarded the boy, if he didn't avoid it, everyone believed that this huge wind that was enough to open the mountain and crack the city could easily crush the boy into powder.

The young man really didn't dare to resist, he didn't even have time to make a gesture of evasion, and with a "whew", he was swept up to the sky by the wild current!

The sword intent of the Qinglian Emperor is channeled, and this enchantment opened up can not only protect the surrounding immortals from the disaster of the pond fish, but also provide a vast world for both the enemy and the enemy to gallop freely.

Therefore, the void sky above the young man is rapidly expanding its range, and no matter how menacing he comes, he will never hit a wall.

A cyan sword light that appeared like nothing formed a magnificent light curtain, which was hemispherical and displayed in front of the immortals.

Some of them watched the Hongchen Divine King Fighting Method yesterday, and the gods were secretly comparing which method was more magical.

The boy soared into the sky, but the sky did not fulfill his wish, so he began to slow down.

From beginning to end, his body was very stable, the center of gravity of his body did not deviate even a single strand of hair, and the trajectory of his figure as if he had been knocked away by a wave of air was so perfect that no immortal believed that it was a passive flight.

So the immortals knew that it was not the tornado that knocked him away, but he himself wanted to fly!

Just like a bird that flies far, it has to return to its nest, and the next moment, the straw sandals boy swoops down with his head down, like a fallen star.

He is surrounded by electric flint flowers, unstoppable, like the legendary ancient god who shoots the sun, the arrow of ecstasy, after destroying the great Japanese body, still does not leak his intentions, and the momentum of the landing is enough to kill a round of Haoyue.

The Pure Yang Immortal Monarch did not have a real dragon in his body, and those five dragons were actually just dragon spirits.

The five true dragons, because they have no body, are more agile and incomparable, at this time they disperse and spread all over the sky, becoming a phantom dragon of three hundred zhang size, with the killing intent of eternal desolation, interception, strangulation, the faster and more urgent the fall of the young man, the more ugly he will die.

When the first dragon was about to touch the boy's head, the boy opened his mouth and squirted, and an invisible force dispersed, and the void violently violent, not only did the dragon roll in the air for countless weeks, trying to unload this terrifying wave of air.

The powerful reverse impact also allowed him to repeat his old tricks, but this time he didn't rush to the high heavens, he chose to play, just like he had been playing with Yuan Mo Tianzun's subordinates for a few days.