Ma Youheng looked up, only to see a person in front of him coming in the clouds, only to see him wearing a purple gold crown, wearing a worry-free crane, his feet and shoes repeatedly, his waist was tied with silk, his body was like a child's appearance, his face was like a beauty, and he was holding it in his palm. This kind of immortal wind dao bone is the ancestor of the immortals in that land, Ma Youheng's best friend Zhen Yuanzi in his previous life.

Seeing that it was Zhen Yuanzi, Ma Youheng laughed, "Brother Dao, I want to hurt my brother!"

The two of them are in the clouds, you worship me, and I will give you a blow, like a child. This is not the first time the two have met after Ma Youheng's reincarnation, they had met before the Dragon Valley in the early years, but at that time, Zhen Yuanzi was on the verge of disaster, and Ma Youheng was still in the catastrophe, and he had no intention of reminiscing about the past. Now, all kinds of cause and effect seem to pass away with the wind, and Zhen Yuanzi and Ma Youheng, who are relaxed, have realized the joy of reuniting old friends.

But at this moment, a person who affected the atmosphere appeared, a little boy in Tsing Yi rode the clouds and rode the wind, looking at Zhen Yuanzi and Ma Youheng, whose behavior, movements, and manners were extremely strange, the little boy didn't dare to come forward to speak.

Zhen Yuanzi let go of Ma Youheng's hand and coughed dryly twice, while Ma Youheng asked Xiao Tong, "Where did Tong'er come from?"

The child bowed to Ma Youheng, and then bowed to Zhen Yuanzi, and said: "The little boy has met the second master, and he has seen the Zhenyuan Daxian! The child is on the order of my master, and came to invite the second master back to the mountain." ”

Ma Youheng was stunned, the second master in this little boy's mouth seemed to be himself. However, who is the old man? It seems that he doesn't have any very good friends except Zhen Yuanzi.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi reacted, gently pulled the corner of Ma Youheng's clothes, and whispered, "Zhongnan." ”

Ma Youheng suddenly realized and said to the child: "Go back and tell the eldest brother, there will be a visit from Heng Mountaineering Gate tomorrow!"

Xiao Tong didn't force it, he still bowed to Ma Youheng, waved to Zhen Yuanzi, and said, "Xiao Tong retire!" Go back the way you came.

Ma Youheng returned to the mountain with Zhen Yuanzi, how to reminisce and toss, that was their business. Just say that Chen Changshan, unify the southern Zhanbu continent, ascend the throne, and reign on the boundary!

A minister said to him: "Your Majesty's unification of Nanzhan Buzhou is unseen in the past, and the merits are immeasurable. Heavenly Gods and Buddhas!"

Chen Changshan smiled and said: "Three days later, I will go to Mount Emei, sacrifice the heaven and earth opened by Pangu, and worship the three Qings and the seven saints!"

Chen Changshan chose Mount Emei to worship the sky, this place is also said, this place is the mountain gate of the people, and it is also the place where the sect leader Chen Jiugong learned the art in his early years.

Three days later, before dawn, Chen Changshan held the jade seal. Stepping on Mount Emei, the jade seal in his hand was not the one he gave to him when he was the king of Fu Yuguo, but the one that Ma Youheng personally handed over to him!

Just Chen Changshan was holding the jade seal. When going up the mountain steps, a mysterious light fell straight down in the chaos of thirty-three days, floating above Mount Emei, and turned into a person. Stand in the air.

Gray hair, old face, and a Taoist robe that has not changed for thousands of years. The immortal bamboo cane, but there is no neat white whisker under the chin.

The big thief Hongjun, too!

Zhongnan Mountain, in front of the Cloud Pillar Cave, the Nine Demon Lords meditated.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the cave, the cloud pillar hole opened, and Yun Zhongzi floated out, and confessed: "I have waited for a long time, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

As soon as Yun Zhongzi's words fell, he saw his nine senior brothers bowing to him in unison, and Yun Zhongzi hurriedly dodged over, "Senior brothers, how can this be done?"

Guang Chengzi said loudly: "Senior brother is going to flood hundreds of millions of living beings for me, and I should wait for you!" said and bowed to Yun Zhongzi again.

Yun Zhongzi was bowed by his nine senior brothers, and said with a straight face: "If the junior brother goes here, he will punish the thief and return me to the wilderness!"

When the Nine Demon Lords heard this, they worshiped him again!

Big Red Sky.

Nuwa Niangniang brought the mountain and river ancestor, Kong Qiu, Moyun, Caifeng, Zou Peng, and Changmei Zhenren to the front of the Bajing Palace, and saw the two children of the golden horn and the silver horn standing on both sides, and Nuwa Niangniang asked, "The sect leader has not yet left the customs?"

As soon as Nuwa Niangniang's words fell, the door of the Eight Views Palace opened, and the Xuandu Grand Master strode out and waved slightly to Nuwa Niangniang, "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

"The sect leader doesn't have to be polite. Nuwa Niangniang smiled slightly and said, "Today's main sect is the main edge, and you must take that product to create jade." ”

The Xuandu Archmage nodded, and took the Xuandu Purple Mansion Sword from the Golden Horn Boy's hand, "Even if you destroy that jade, you can't let it fall into the hands of the big thief!"

"No, it won't. Nuwa Niangniang's phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light, and she said firmly: "Today's big thief will fall between my desolate heaven and earth!" As she spoke, Nuwa Niangniang turned around and looked around at the six quasi-saints of the Human Sect, "Don't worry, I and the sect leader will punish the big thief when we go, and return the world to Qingming!"

"Congratulations to the mother!

Although there are few people to teach, the momentum is not weak at all, and they all bow to Nuwa Niangniang and Xuandu Grand Master, and then send the two sect masters out of the Great Red Sky.

West, Lingshan.

In front of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Amitabha, Zhun Ti Buddha's mother, and Da Ri Rulai, the three of them sat on the futon and chanted in unison.

Outside the forest, there are two sects of Buddhism, Mahayana and Hinayana all quasi-saints, and there is no shortage of one person. In Lingshan and the Pure Land, tens of millions of disciples of Buddhism are also sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting in unison.

After a long time, the chanting disappeared, the three saints got up together, and Amitabha Buddha and Dari Rulai looked at Zhun Ti Buddha Mother in unison.

"Senior brother, junior brother. The Mother of the Buddha looked at Amitabha Buddha, and then looked at Da Ri Rulai, and said, "You and I will go and return together!"

Da Ri Rulai laughed, "That's nature!"

Amitabha nodded emphatically.

The mother of the Buddha laughed, holding the great day with one hand and the Amitabha Buddha with the other, and walked into the forest.

When the three saints walked out of the woods, they saw that all the disciples of the sect were standing with their hands down, and said to the Buddha's mother: "Wait for the good life to cultivate in the mountains, and when I return with my senior brother and junior brother from killing the thieves, I will hold a Bodhi Dharma meeting, and spread the wonderful Dharma of the three vehicles!"

Seeing the relaxed look of the Buddha's mother, the Buddhas' hearts were heavy, they knew what their three sect masters were going to do, that was Hongjun, since the first day of cultivation, the Buddhas knew who Hongjun was, and that one had been high up, would it be so easy to deal with?

It's just that, at this juncture, no one can say a discouraged word, and the King Buddha of the Earth put his hands together and said: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! There is no mother of ten thousand Buddhas in the south!

For a time, in the entire Lingshan Buddha realm, tens of thousands of Buddhas shouted in unison: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! There is no mother of ten thousand Buddhas in the south!

Beiju Luzhou, outside the ancestral witch hall!

Lu Boguan stood with his hands in his hands, in front of him were the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, after the twelve ancestral witches, the Wu clan was all there, and there were fewer people, less than a thousand.

I only heard Lu Boguan say loudly: "Wu, Pangu bloodline! This heaven and earth are opened by Pangu, that is, they are witches! All things are transformed by Pangu, and all are witches! Today, some people are in turmoil and famine, one wants to destroy the world of witches, and the other wants to destroy all things that are witches?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches led a group of witches to worship together, and said in unison: "Respectfully invite the Witch Saint, kill him!"

"Hahaha......" Lu Boguan laughed when he heard this, set off to leave, and strode into the air, "After today, there will be no more Hongjun in the flood wilderness!" (To be continued.) )