Chapter 270: Zhun Ti and Ten Golden Crows

The pillar of the desolation, the backbone of the Pangu god, on the mountain, the coercion of the remains of the Pangu god, has been pervasive for a long time.

Somewhere on Buzhou Mountain, Hongyun is looking around, wanting to see every place in Buzhou Mountain, Hongyun knows the fate of Buzhou Mountain in the future, so he wants to remember Buzhou Mountain deeply in the depths of his mind.

On Buzhou Mountain, strange rocks and cliffs, flood and ancient beasts are prevalent, and on Buzhou Mountain, there is a gathering place of demon clans, Heavenly Court.

"Sanqing is really separated, the prosperity must decline, the three saints live together, even the old man of Hongjun may not be able to stand it, after all, Sanqing's luck is strong, it is difficult to pry, and now that Sanqing is divided, his luck has become sloppy, and the old man Hongjun will better control the three of them. ”

Hongyun thought in his heart, looking in the direction of the East China Sea, thinking that Laichen'er had already given Jinao Island to the Tongtian Sect Master, and with this favor, things would be much easier in the future.

Suddenly, Hongyun was stunned, and felt that something was wrong, Sanqing split up, with the arrival of this calamity, several major events will happen next, but Hongyun is a little unsure of which major event it is.

Thinking about it carefully, the various legends that he knew in his previous life, and then slowly went through it, looking at what it was, but after thinking about it for a while, Hongyun was still a little uncertain, looking up to the sky and smiling bitterly, at the critical moment, he actually forgot what should happen, it was really a tragedy.

Wait, no, haha, remembered.

A strange smile appeared on Hongyun's face, and he just looked up at the sky, just in time to see the heavenly court above Buzhou Mountain, and immediately remembered what was going to happen next.

"The Quasi-Ti Daoists have become active, but this cause and effect is considered to be great, and in the future, half of the Western Sect will be divided, and it will also be given today. ”

Thinking in his heart, he didn't stay in the mountains for a long time, but flew in the direction of the East China Sea, probably feeling that this speed was not good, Hongyun himself used the law of space to escape towards the Tang Valley of the East China Sea.

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"The calamity is opened, and these ten golden crows are the fuse, it seems that the poor road still needs to do something for the flood famine. The Zhun Ti Sage, who had traveled thousands of miles to the coast of the East China Sea, looked at the calamity hovering above the Tang Valley in front of him and muttered to himself.

The Zhun Ti Sage turned into a long-bearded old man, and slowly flew towards Tang Valley.

I saw an auspicious cloud appear, and the driving cloud of the Zhun Ti sage appeared in the sky above the Tang Valley, and I looked down, only to see that in the Tang Valley, a huge tree was extremely luxuriant, enveloping half of the entire Tang Valley.

"Who are you? A god general with a golden gun in his hand suddenly appeared, looked at Zhun Ti and shouted.

This Tang Valley is the residence of the ten sons of the Emperor Emperor of Heaven, and Emperor Jun will naturally arrange for some powers of the Heavenly Court to come to protect it, and this god general who comes out is not an ordinary god general.

The gods in the heavenly court are also divided into three hundred and sixty-nine ranks, this god general is second only to the three hundred and sixty star gods, and he is also the general of the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals who control one side, and his cultivation is not weak, but it is the cultivation of the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, so Emperor Jun will send him to guard the ten princes.

When he saw a stranger coming, he immediately flew over, but he saw that the visitor had a strange appearance, his beard and eyebrows were extremely long, and they were all dragged in the air.

The Zhun Ti Saint looked at this person, and saw the cultivation of the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, the Secret Dao Emperor Jun really valued these ten little golden crows, and in an instant, the Zhun Ti Saint waved his hand, and this god general suddenly fainted as if he had lost his primordial god.

The East is the land of cause and effect, so you should go to the Western Elysium with the poor way!

Put away the god general, slowly walk towards the main trunk of Fusang wood, to see if there is really anything special about these ten golden crows, it is rumored that as soon as it is born, it will be the magic power of the sun god fire, although the Zhun Ti saint does not attach much importance to this sun god fire, but it is for the living, you must know that the sun god fire is the top flame of the flood wilderness, and even the quasi-saint has to retreat.

Although half of the essence of Fusang Wood was taken away by the Five Elements Dao people during the Longhan Dynasty, so many years have passed, and the vitality of Fusang Wood has been restored, but, after all, so much Origin Qi has been taken away, and this state is naturally not as good as before.

Fusang wood, which is one of the ten innate spiritual roots, decided that this is the palace of the ten princes of the heavenly court at the moment when he was obtained by Di Jun, after all, this Fusang wood can play the sun god fire by itself, and the ten princes are also the sun god fire of cultivation, and cultivating on this Fusang wood is naturally twice the result with half the effort.

At this time, above the main trunk of the Fusang wood, there was a fork, and on it there was a huge bird's nest, on which there were ten golden crows discussing non-stop, but from their tones, it was not difficult to hear that they were complaining about their father, the Emperor of Heaven.

"My father is really ruthless, he arranged our ten brothers to this ghost place, and it is pitiful that we left our mother at such a young age. Xiao Qi in the Golden Crow said complainingly.

"Even so, my father didn't know how to think that only one of our brothers could go out to travel in the wilderness every day, so what's the point of going out alone? The fifth child also said angrily.

The other golden crows nodded one after another, but the big golden crow was pensive, and then said: "If my father says how to go out together, it will cause a big disaster, let's listen to my father!"

"Hmph, the eldest brother knows how to help his father speak, staying here all day, he is about to suffocate to death, and what kind of Lao Zi Shenjiang, why can't he come over to deliver food, he is really angry with the prince. Xiao Shi, the most pampered among the golden crows, snorted.

They didn't know that the god would have been sent to the West by the Quasi-Saints.

"Ahem....."

A light cough reached the ears of the ten golden crows, and these golden crows heard that it was not the voice of the god general, there were only eleven of them in this soup valley, and it was obvious that this voice was not any one.

"Who is it, come out, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of this prince. Dajin Crow looked around, but did not find any unusual movement, and immediately shouted loudly, trying to provoke the man out.

The Zhun Ti Saint who was hidden in the void, seeing the reaction of these golden crows, laughed, and wanted to shock him out, this cultivation is not enough! Looking at these golden crows whose cultivation is Taiyi Golden Immortal, Zhun Ti still walked out of the void.

"Poor Dao heard your discussion, this time, Poor Dao wants to talk about you in front of Di Jun's friends. Zhun Ti looked at these golden crows and said slowly.

As soon as they heard this, the group of golden crows exploded, looked at each other, and finally said by the big golden crow: "Who are you, are you a good friend of our father?"

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