As a Taoist, I joined a chat group

Hongjun glanced at Xiao Budian, and then looked at the huge dead wood at the entrance of the village.

This piece of dead wood was scorched black by the thunder, leaving only a seemingly weak branch, swaying gently in the wind, exuding a hint of green.

This is the Liu God, the ancestral sacrifice spirit of the ancient era of the immortals of this heaven and earth, a creature at the level of an immortal king, after the war with the foreign land, he was besieged by several immortal kings of the immortal realm, and almost fell.

Now she is in the midst of nirvana.

As for why she landed in Shicun, because under the ground of Shicun, there is a corpse of a god in this realm.

This divine corpse can provide it with divine nourishment, barely maintaining its nirvana transformation.

Perhaps, this is her master-apprentice fate with the Emperor of the Wasteland, right?

"Who?"

At this time, the burly man in Shicun finally discovered Hongjun and them.

Of course, this is also because Hongjun didn't hide it at all, otherwise they wouldn't have found out at all.

"Who are you?"

The men in Ishimura took out their weapons one after another, protected the children behind them, and watched Hongjun and them vigilantly.

In the wilderness, we must always be vigilant!

These mysterious people who suddenly appeared in front of them are likely to be their enemies!

Moreover, judging from Hongjun's dress and extraordinary atmosphere, they will definitely not be ordinary people.

It's very likely that they are powerful monks, and if they don't have good intentions towards Ishimura, then they're in trouble!

"Don't be afraid! We have no ill will! Hongjun said indifferently.

The voice carried a trace of calm rule, and slowly calmed the wariness of everyone in Ishimura.

"Where are you from? Why did you come to my stone village? At this time, the patriarch of Ishimura slowly walked out and asked politely.

When the patriarch was young, he went out through the great wilderness and accumulated a lot of knowledge.

Especially in terms of looking at people, he found that the three of Hongjun had extraordinary temperaments, much stronger than some of the big clan powerhouses he had seen when he was young.

He was sure that if Hongjun had malicious intentions towards Ishimura, they would not have the slightest power to resist.

"We're just ordinary travelers, and we found that this place seems to be a little extraordinary, so we've come to disturb you!" Hongjun said softly.

Hearing this, the patriarch's expression changed slightly, but he said, "Your Excellency is laughing!" We are just an ordinary village here, where is there anything extraordinary? "

Hongjun saw that the people in Shicun were still very wary of him, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Then, with a casual wave of his hand, a behemoth appeared in the open space of Shicun.

This giant creature resembles a divine lion, with golden dragon horns on its head, golden scales on its forehead, and its whole body is bright, and its animal hair is brighter than golden satin.

This is the Fox Spirit, a true primeval relic, although the noble bloodline is no longer pure, no longer as rebellious as the primeval ancestors, but still in the depths of the mountain range.

"Oh my God! Isn't this the old man in the mountains? "

"Flirtatious? That's the overlord in the mountains! How did you just die? "

"Shhh

Everyone in Ishimura gasped!

They looked at the dead beast with a look of horror on their faces.

Although it was killed, it was still powerful, and the fierce aura was pervasive, and the entire stone village reflected by the golden light was brilliant.

This old man is a terrifying creature to them!

"I'll give you this little thing! It's a little bit of caution on our precaution! Hongjun said very gently.

For ordinary creatures, Hongjun is still very gentle.

At this time, the patriarch of Ishimura finally reacted, and said very respectfully: "Your guest is so polite! It's old and sluggish! Distinguished guests, please come in! "

If it comes to this point, the patriarch of Shicun hasn't been able to react, he has lived for so many years in vain.

Hongjun smiled and walked in with Nuwa Houtu and them.

The people of Ishimura surrounded the old man's corpse, their eyes full of excitement.

This beast is full of treasures!

In addition to the precious blood, if the original runes in their bodies can be preserved, then they can obtain a powerful treasure art!

After Hongjun and the others entered Shicun, they took a little look at the surrounding environment, and they were invited to a certain room by the Shicun patriarch.

"May I ask a few distinguished guests, what are you coming to my stone village for?" Patriarch Ishimura asked.

Hearing this, Hongjun said gently: "Don't hide it, I'm here for the sake of Xiaoxiao..."

Rumble!

The expression of the patriarch of Ishimura changed dramatically, and sure enough, he guessed correctly!

However, he did not show hostility, because he knew that if Hongjun and they really had malicious intentions, they would not be so easy to speak.

"May I ask you guys about the little ones...", the Ishimura patriarch tried to ask.

"Oh, you're relieved! We're not going to do anything to that little guy! At this time, Nuwa couldn't help but speak.

"Actually, the purpose of our stay here is very simple, just to give some little gifts to that little guy! You can rest assured! "

Hearing this, the patriarch of Ishimura showed apologies on his face and said, "Alas... It's old and worried! Please don't mind! "

"It's okay!" Hongjun shook his head slightly and said.

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It was getting dark.

In the stone village, a bonfire was lit, and the villagers gathered around the bonfire, taking out pieces of processed beast meat and roasting it, with smiles on their faces.

The children, on the other hand, are playing, especially the little ones, who are often teased by the rest of the bear children, babbling constantly, and looking very cute.

Hongjun, Nuwa, and Houtu sat cross-legged on the bonfire and rebelled, quietly watching the little ones in the crowd.

"Teacher, did you say that the time in Shicun was the happiest day for Xiaobu?" Houtu asked suddenly.

"I guess... Even if he achieves the honor of Da Luo in the future, the deepest memory should be this time, right? Hongjun said quietly.

"This time and space exists because of him, he is independent of eternity, he bears everything, and he is a person with great wisdom and perseverance!" Nuwa also said.

As saints, they can know everything about this plane in a single thought.

The life of the Emperor of the Wasteland is really too bitter!

Even if he becomes the Venerable of Da Luo, he still can't change everything in the past!

Because in the future plane, he has many enemies, so he can't get out at all.

It can be said that he has paid too much for this side of the world!

"So, the teacher plans to invite Xiao Bu to join the chat group!" Hongjun said indifferently.

Hearing this, Nuwa and Houtu both nodded and said, "Good! "

When Xiao Budian joins the group, those group members should like this cute little guy very much, right? Nuwa thought secretly.

When the villagers were immersed in the joyful atmosphere of the bonfire, the only green willow branch on the charred dead wood swayed slightly.

Then, a hazy figure slowly appeared, with a slender body and peerless elegance, as if standing between the three thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of living beings worshiped it, chanting sacrificial scriptures.

And behind him, there was a huge willow tree phantom, accompanied by the aura of chaos, the light of the law.

She is the immortal king giant of the perfect world, and in the original book, she became a quasi-immortal emperor, and she is only one step away from becoming the honor of Da Luo.

At this time, Liu Shen's eyes looked at Hongjun and them.