In front of Luofu Cave, hearing the red boy calling himself, Chen Jiugong stopped, looked back at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Glancing at Chen Jiugong cautiously, the red boy said in a low voice: "Teacher, my grandfather wants to see you." ”

"Your grandfather?" Chen Jiugong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then he figured out who Red Boy's grandfather was.

Red Child's mother is the Iron Fan Princess, also known as the Rakshasa Girl. Princess Iron Fan is a princess of the Asura clan, so isn't Red Boy's grandfather the Asura King?

Seeing that Chen Jiugong was standing there motionless after listening to his words, the red boy didn't know if the teacher was unhappy.

On the day the red child was born, he was admitted to the door by Chen Jiugong. But since then, Chen Jiugong sent the Bull Demon King to the underworld on an errand, and the red boy followed his mother, Princess Iron Fan, to the Netherworld Blood Sea. In the Netherworld Blood Sea, although no one in the Asura clan taught the Red Child spells, there was no one in the entire Asura Clan who was not happy with the Red Child.

Eight hundred years ago, the Buddhism and the demon clan attacked the Asura clan, and the red boy was also clear. But he didn't have the strength to find someone to take revenge, so he had been practicing diligently and hard over the years, and he had worked hard to cultivate the Shangqing Immortal Method.

However, Red Boy also has a trouble. Every time he went to Heavenly Court to see his mother and grandfather, his grandfather asked Red Boy to find a way to help him introduce Chen Jiugong.

For his grandfather's request, Red Boy was very embarrassed. Red Boy knew that with Chen Jiugong's supernatural powers and relationship with the Jade Emperor, it was impossible not to know that the Asura King wanted to see him. But over the years, Chen Jiugong has not seen him, and he must have his own plans. The red boy didn't want to anger Chen Jiugong in this matter, but his grandfather begged him again and again.

Yesterday, Red Boy went to Heaven to visit his mother, Princess Iron Fan, but after being known by the Asura King again, he waited outside for Red Child.

Forced by his grandfather to be helpless, the red boy came to Luofu Cave, and wanted to ask Jin Xia Tongzi about the teacher's good mood today. So as not to catch up with Chen Jiugong's displeasure, he will mention this unhappy matter again.

How could Chen Jiugong not know that the Asura King wanted to see him. Not only did he know, but he also knew what the Asura King wanted to do. But for many years, Chen Jiugong had not seen the Asura King, and it was because of what the Asura King asked for, Chen Jiugong could not do it.

"Teacher ......"

Shaking his head, Chen Jiugong said to the red boy: "Go and tell your grandfather, please rest assured, I have my own plans for this matter, and I will not let him die out of the Asura clan." ”

"Yes, teacher!" Listening to Chen Jiugong's words, the red boy walked away happily. Although the teacher still did not agree with his grandfather. But a promise has been given, and Red Boy is relieved.

What Red Boy didn't expect was that when he told his grandfather Queen Asura the news, King Asura gave a treasure to Red Child.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"This is the ancestor to carry the treasure Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, today my grandfather will give you this treasure, and I will learn the Tao under the sect master in the future, do you know?"

As a disciple of Chen Jiugong's disciple, Red Boy is an authentic Xuanmen. If you don't know the Innate Five Square Flag, you will definitely be expelled from the division by Chen Jiugong. The red boy who took over the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag from the hands of the Asura King and was only one step away from breaking through to the Golden Immortal couldn't believe that this was true.

Knowing that he returned to Jinao Island in a daze, the red boy did not fully wake up. As he was walking forward, he suddenly bumped into a man.

"Old ...... Teacher!"

"What are you doing?" Chen Jiugong frowned and asked. But I just finished asking. Chen Jiugong saw the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in the hand of the red boy. "Stealing your grandfather?"

"Forehead ......" glanced at Chen Jiugong resentfully, the red boy didn't expect that he was such an image in the teacher's heart.

Taking the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag from the Red Boy's hand, Chen Jiugong unfurled the flag. Running the mana, a black lotus flew out of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

With a shake of the flag, the black lotus dissipated, and Chen Jiugong casually threw the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to the red boy, "Take it and practice it well!"

"Teacher, this baby was given to me by my grandfather. But this treasure can't play a wonderful role in the hands of the disciples, so why don't the disciples honor it to the teacher?"

Glancing at the red boy, Chen Jiugong smiled and said, "You kid, how can you ask for your things as a teacher." Go ahead, refine him well, and the innate five flags are infinitely powerful. Back then, Jiang Ziya didn't even succeed in the immortal path, so he was able to use the Wuji apricot yellow flag to prevent the five-color divine light of your Uncle Kong Xuanshi. If you can go one step further and reach the Golden Immortal, you may not be able to be reborn in the hands of a quasi-saint with this treasure. ”

After Chen Jiugong finished speaking, he saw that the red boy didn't move a single step, and was still standing there, and immediately said, "What else is there to do with your kid?"

With a smile, the red boy said, "Teacher, the disciple heard that one of the five flags, the Flame Light Flag off the ground, is in the teacher's hand. You see, the disciple is born with fire, and this Xuanyuan Water Control Flag is a little unsuitable for the disciple, can you use it to make an exchange with the teacher?"

Glancing at the red boy, Chen Jiugong knew that he didn't know what happened back then, but when he said this, he remembered that he faced the siege of the Buddhas of Buddhism and blew himself off the ground and got out of trouble. zuihou, it is still the master of the Tongtian Sect Master, otherwise he would have already been damaged.

Seeing the red boy looking at him expectantly, Chen Jiugong shook his head, "Go! After speaking, Chen Jiugong's robe sleeves waved, and the red boy only felt a gust of wind blowing himself. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in my cave.

Sending away the red child, Chen Jiugong came to the front of Biyou Palace, pointed with his hand, the palace door of Biyou Palace was wide open, looking at the neatly placed but empty futons in the palace, Chen Jiugong's eyes were confused.

"Master...... Master Ancestor ......" muttered to himself, Chen Jiugong's figure became illusory, and gradually there was no Chen Jiugong in the Biyou Palace. And although Chen Jiugong brought his disciples back, Jinao Island was still so quiet, only wisps of breeze blew in front of Biyou Palace, swaying the grass and trees in front of the palace, which seemed to tell the grand event of the Ten Thousand Immortals coming to the Dynasty in the year of the Interception Sect.

At this time, Chen Jiugong had already passed through thirty-three days and came to the chaos. Constantly pinching his fingers and calculating, Chen Jiugong went in one direction.

I don't know that not long after leaving, Chen Jiugong saw that the sky was bright in front of him, and a palace stood in the void.

"Zixiao Palace!" Looking at the plaque hanging on the palace gate, Chen Jiugong stepped out in front of Zixiao Palace and stretched out his hand to push towards the palace gate.

But when Chen Jiugong's palm landed on the gate of Zixiao Palace, the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily in the chaos.

Turning over and sitting up, Chen Jiugong sat cross-legged, and three flowers of Qingyun appeared on the top, and above the three green lotuses sat the Twelve Yuanchen Daoists and the Twelve Ancient Ancestors.

Bursts of blue light shrouded Chen Jiugong, and gradually the bodies of the Twelve Yuanchen Daoists and the Twelve Ancient Ancestors on Chen Jiugong's Qingyun gradually blurred, and they could no longer see their figures.

It wasn't until the Twelve Yuanchen Daoists and the Twelve Ancestral Witches turned into twenty-four green qi on Qingyun that a bell rang from Chen Jiugong's body, and the twenty-four green qi seemed to have received a summons in an instant, and they drilled into Chen Jiugong's body together.

Twenty-four green qi was like a body, and Chen Jiugong's aura disappeared in an instant. At the same time, there were green lotuses slowly floating down in the sky above the four continents, and fairy music rose between heaven and earth.

As soon as the vision came out, the desolate creatures suddenly sensed. In addition to the West Pole Land, Lingshan Mountain, and Shouyang Mountain, the desolate creatures in other parts of the four continents couldn't help but fall to the ground as long as they didn't reach the Golden Immortal. On Jinao Island, all the disciples of the sect came out one after another, came together in front of Luofu Cave, and knelt facing Luofu Cave.

"I am the Supreme Infinite Mixed Yuan Saint!" A voice descended from the nine heavens, causing countless living beings to bow down in unison, chanting "Holy Saint Shengshou"!

So far, between heaven and earth, there is another mixed element saint.

Standing up from the chaos, Chen Jiugong stepped in front of Zixiao Palace. This time, the gate of Zixiao Palace no longer stopped Chen Jiugong. With a gentle push, Chen Jiugong entered the Zixiao Palace.

As soon as he entered Zixiao Palace, Chen Jiugong saw that this Zixiao Palace was like Biyou Palace, and the palace was neatly arranged

One by one, but in the front row of futons, on the third futon, one sits with his back to him.

"Master Ancestor ......" said softly, and Chen Jiugong called in a low voice.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi who was sitting on the futon heard a familiar voice in his ears, his body trembled, he stood up from the futon, and looked at Chen Jiugong who was standing in the distance in surprise.

"Master!"

The sword eyebrows are facing the sky, the eyes are like stars, and the body is like a green pine standing proudly, who is it if he is not the master of the Tongtian Sect?

Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, Chen Jiugong bowed to the shrine, "Disciple Chen Jiugong, meet the ancestor!"

After taking a few steps, the Tongtian Sect Master came to Chen Jiugong and bent down to help him up, "Once you become holy, the cause is gone." In the future, there is no need to bow down to anyone. ”

Looking at the Tongtian Sect Master, Chen Jiu said fairly: "If there is no master, how can there be today's Chen Jiugong! No matter what the disciple is, the master will always be the master." Disciples don't worship heaven and earth, they also worship their ancestors!"

Listening to Chen Jiugong's words, the Tongtian Sect Leader Hahadaxiao pulled Chen Jiugong to sit down in Zixiao Palace casually, and talked to him about what had happened in the Sect Interception over the years. No matter what Chen Jiugong said, the Tongtian Sect Master listened attentively and didn't say a word. It's just that when Chen Jiugong said that eight hundred years ago, when the Ancient Bird Clan attacked Guangming Mountain, causing Wuyun Immortal, Lu Yue, Luo Xuan, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit to be damaged, the Tongtian Sect Master sighed.

When he heard Chen Jiugong say that he didn't want to preach so early, but he couldn't enter in front of Zixiao Palace, the Tongtian Sect Master shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Jiugong, you let Heavenly Dao calculate. ”

"What?" Chen Jiugong was taken aback when he heard this.

Seeing that Chen Jiugong was unknown, the Tongtian Sect Master quietly looked around in Zixiao Palace, and said to Chen Jiugong: "If it is not for the Dao Ancestor to summon the saint to meet him, otherwise Zixiao Palace will never appear in the flood wilderness." If you can find Zixiao Palace, it must be the way of heaven......"

Before the Tongtian Sect Master finished speaking, he heard a voice sound behind him, "Tongtian, don't say much!"

"Teacher!" Standing up from the futon, the Tongtian Sect Master looked at the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who appeared on the gossip platform. (To be continued......)