Chapter Ninety-One: Hongjun Sanctifies

The birth of the innate gods one by one, the peace of the flood was also broken and became lively, but all this still has nothing to do with West Kunlun.

The people of West Kunlun are still supposed to eat, drink, and cultivate step by step.

Sanqing, who came out of his form, did not come to West Kunlun to find trouble. Because there is not only a West Queen Mother in West Kunlun, but also a group of golden immortals and the Great Luo Golden Immortal Qizhen who has not left. In the face of the overwhelming West Kunlun, Sanqing had to hold back even if he was angry.

West Kunlun is becoming more and more prosperous, and there are more and more monks, and West Kunlun, which is not large, has gathered a lot of luck. Luck complements West Kunlun, and the Queen Mother of the West, as the lord of West Kunlun, has the deepest understanding of this.

What is the Honghuang monk's victory? It is nothing more than the luck of heaven and earth and the treasure of heaven and earth. Now Xi Kunlun's luck is very strong, not only she, the lord of West Kunlun, but everyone here, including the dragon veins of West Kunlun, has received countless benefits.

More and more monks, the cultivation speed is accelerating, there are more and more monks at the level of Earth Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, and Xuan Immortals, and there are more and more good seedlings.

Now, there are hundreds of disciples who have been accepted by Qi Qian and Qi Ben. Although they are all registered disciples, they all have the qualifications to cultivate the martial arts ceremony.

As for the martial arts that cooperate with the martial arts ceremony, on the one hand, it is the Tower of Inheritance, and on the other hand, it is the teaching of Lu Wu Qiqian.

Even Qi Ben also learned a bully gun from Qi Qian, and learned a seven-wound fist with Lu Wu.

Time passed, and the innate gods walked around in the flood wilderness, and gradually their names spread in the flood wilderness.

One day, a woman dressed in a palace came down from the West Kunlun who closed the mountain, and her appearance was quickly reported by the West Kunlun monks.

"Because this should be the place! I already feel the breath of the Punishment Heaven. The woman in the palace costume frowned, looked at Xi Kunlun in front of her, and muttered.

"Who are you? West Kunlun Mountain is in the process of being closed, if there is nothing to do, please leave quickly. It was Lu Wu who came in a hurry to speak.

The woman in the palace costume was stunned for a moment when she heard this, felt the rejection in the person's tone, and hurriedly said: "I am a descendant of Pangu, the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, Wu Houtu, please tell Xingtian, Houtu is coming!"

"Houtu Ancestor Wu?" On West Kunlun, Lu Wu muttered, and immediately reacted, this should be those people who were mentioned by the adult, and they didn't dare to slack off, and while sending someone back to report, they waved their hands to open the mountain sealing array: "Houtu Ancestor Wu forgive me!"

Houtu watched the big array open, so he walked in along the passage, and as soon as he entered, he saw a Lu Wu waiting on the side.

"Forgive me, Lord Xingtian has been injured and in a coma for hundreds of thousands of years, so the Lord can't greet you in person. Lu Wu smiled bitterly, and while explaining to Houtu, a sad face crawled all over his cheeks.

"Xingtian is injured?" Lu Wu's explanation shocked Houtu. The heart that was still dissatisfied with the end of the punishment was replaced by concern at this moment, and the dissatisfaction had long since disappeared.

"Hmm! Lord Xingtian was attacked by the elders of the Dragon Clan, and his soul was injured, and he has been sleeping all these years. Lu Wu explained on the side.

Under the leadership of Lu Wu, the two of them quickly moved in the direction of Tianchi, while the Queen Mother of the West was already waiting there.

"Houtuzu Wu is fine!"

"The Queen Mother of the West is well!"

On the edge of the Tianchi, the two women met and greeted each other lightly, which was not too hot, and it was also in line with the normal communication of the monks of the Honghuang Wilderness.

"How is Xingtian, can you take me to see him?" After the greetings, Houtu couldn't wait to bring it up, the Wu clan are all brothers and sisters. Although Xingtian was not conceived in the Pangu Palace, the identity of the Wu clan was beyond doubt.

"Hmm! Houtu Ancestor Witch, please come with me. Under the leadership of the Queen Mother of the West, Houtu saw Xingtian lying on the cloud bed sleeping, and the merchant sheep who had been guarding the side.

"Sister Shang Yang, this is a relative in the eldest brother's clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches. As soon as the two entered, the Queen Mother of the West took the initiative to introduce them.

"Houtu Zuwu, this is Shang Yang, the personal maid of the eldest brother, and we are usually called sisters. ”

Under the introduction of the Queen Mother of the West, Houtu also smiled and said to Shang Yang: "Since you are also the closest person to Xingtian, I will entrust you to the eldest sister, you call me Sister Houtu, and I will call you Sister Shang Yang." ”

For these, Shang Yang naturally had no objection, and agreed with Houtu's words with a smile.

"Can I take a look at Xingtian?" After greetings, Houtu made her request.

Shang Yang's footsteps retreated slightly, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Sister, please take care of yourself!"

Hou Tu smiled, stepped forward to Xingtian's cloud bed, and looked at the man lying lying with his eyes closed as if he was sleeping, his jade hand was on his wrist, and the magic power flowed down his arm to all parts of his body. After a while, Hou Tu put down Xingtian's wrist with a puzzled expression.

"It's strange, the body is fine, but why is it not sober. ”

"Well, the master's body has long recovered, and even the mana has not stopped, and it runs automatically in the body. But he hurt his soul, so he hasn't woken up yet. Speaking of this, Shang Yang sighed: "I really hope that the master can wake up earlier, I haven't heard him call my name for a long time." The master promised to accompany me back to the Great Snow Mountain. ”

Shang Yang's words made Houtu and the Queen Mother of the West speechless, and the air suddenly condensed.

In the following time, Houtu did not travel to the mainland, so he stayed in West Kunlun Mountain. Among the Wu clan, only the elder sister Xuan Ming is a woman, and the rest are all big and coarse.

She chatted with the Queen Mother of the West and Shang Yang again, so she was at ease to live here, and the relationship between the three developed rapidly, and it didn't take long for them to become sisters.

Houtu is the eldest sister, which makes Houtu, who has always been the eldest child, very happy. The Queen Mother of the West is the second sister, and Shang Yang is aggrieved and aggrieved.

Tianchi is the forbidden place of the entire West Kunlun, and no monk is allowed to approach here, not even Qi Zhen and others, because this is the majesty of the Lord of West Kunlun, just like the palace of Zu Qi.

On this day, after seeing Xingtian, the three sisters came to a bamboo forest next to Tianchi together, and sat down to drink tea and discuss.

However, not long after the three of them sat down, they saw that the void shook, and the heavens and the earth celebrated! The earth surged with golden lotus and the heavenly maidens scattered flowers, the purple qi came from the east for 30,000 miles, and the golden clouds of merit covered the sky and the sun.

"I am the monk Hongjun of Yujing Mountain, and I will preach today!"

Accompanied by the vision of heaven and earth, this sentence sounded in the ears of Hong Famine for the rest of his life.

"Boom!"

As these words fell, a figure slowly flew into the desolate void, and an irresistible pressure from the bottom of his heart was released, and none of the living beings could look up.

At this moment, all living beings follow the instinct in their hearts and kneel and kowtow to welcome the arrival of the saint.

"Congratulations to the saints!"

The saint comes out, heaven and earth celebrate, and all things kneel!

Those great powers were also attracted, and the instinct and pressure in their hearts made them involuntarily want to kneel.

But the pride in their hearts made them resist this pressure, struggling to keep themselves from falling to their knees, and maintaining the pride in their hearts.

"Heaven is merciful, and I feel that the creatures of the flood are ignorant and ignorant, and they don't know the way of heaven or the number of days. In a thousand years, I will preach in the Chaos Zixiao Palace for 10,000 years, and anyone who is destined can come and listen!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure vanished, and the vision of heaven and earth disappeared.

At the same time, the monks of the entire flood wilderness were all boiled over by Hongjun's sentence that anyone who was destined to come and listen.

This is a great opportunity, and we must not miss it!