Hong Huang: I Am The Red Cloud, The Destiny Is Sanctified

The Zixiao Palace stands in the chaos and has existed for a long time. It seems to be here at the beginning of the sky. It is misty and majestic, even if it is the first time that many creatures who are accustomed to seeing the wild wonders see the Zixiao Palace. Still shocked beyond words.

That is a mighty power that is enough to crush Daluo Jinxian in aura.

"This is the temple where Sage should live!" someone murmured.

The gate of Zixiao Palace has not been opened yet. Many cultivators have already lined up at the gate, and they all want to enter it when the gate opens to grab a good position. The most eye-catching among these predecessor cultivators is the Sanqing. NS.

Three faces of people, one old, one middle school and one young, stand together, seemingly ordinary, but no one can despise them.

As the authentic Pangu, they already have a big name in the prehistoric times. They are all top-notch powers, but they are still a Trinity. No one dares to offend them.

Sanqing did not stand in line at the door, but stood by himself, the old-looking Daddy closed his eyes and rested his mind. The middle-aged Yuan Shi closed his eyes slightly, seemingly free, but his eyes fell on the group at the door of Zixiao Palace. When the cultivator was on his body, he was full of disdain.

The young people are all smiles all over the sky, looking at the many cultivators, they are a little eager to try, and seem to be eager to take a shot against these cultivators.

"Tongtian, don't be impatient, there must be our place." Daddy closed his eyes and said, with a flat tone and an irreversible demeanor, which is a manifestation of being extremely confident in himself.

He knows very well the temperament of his two brothers. Yuanshi is proud and combative. They are easy to offend people, but daddy has never stopped it, because he also has the authentic pride of being Pangu in his own heart. Look down from the eyes of my heart.

So the three have no fellow daoist, nor do they need fellow daoist. The three are one, and they never fear anything even if they offend others.

"Hey, it's good for someone to rob me. I haven't competed with other people in a long time. Those who can come to this Zixiao Palace must be the top players in the predecessor, and they won't let me down." Tongtian sneered and watched. Xiang Qi, who has some famous powers in the predecessor, has a bad look.

Those who can see through the sky unconsciously moved their steps away from Sanqing, and didn't want to be entangled with them, and fight with Sanqing. Whether it can be easy to ask, but it must be impossible to grab a good position.

Just when everyone was at war, a crimson cloud in the chaos floated up with a group of cultivators. Seeing the people, the momentum of the whole situation suddenly loosened.

"It's Hongyun fellow daoist here."

"Hongyun fellow daoist is good these days?"

"Hongyun fellow daoist Cultivation Base has improved again. It is really gratifying!"

Hongyun's reputation among the prehistoric is surprisingly good, and he maintains a good relationship with many cultivators. Even the proud Sanqing was very polite when he saw Hongyun, calling fellow daoist in his mouth, with a smile on his face.

"Why is Hongyun fellow daoist so slow? Shouldn't it be your Cultivation Base?"

"Looking at this situation, it should be the Red Cloud fellow daoist who is supporting those other people who are weaker in the Cultivation Base through the chaos, and it's just a little late."

"Hongyun fellow daoist is still as enthusiastic as ever, Hongyun fellow daoist is coming, you come to my position, near the gate."

"Hongyun fellow daoist come to me, I am closer!"

"Hongyun fellow daoist come to me!"

Hong Yun was pulled to the front position by a group of cultivators, and the gate of Zixiao Palace was in front of him.

This is the benefit of having many friends, and Hongyun's image of a good person in business over the years has been rewarded.

Hong Yun has long known that only the first six seats in the Zixiao Palace are the most important. This is a symbol of the holy throne. However, it is rumored that these six seats have already been reserved by Hongjun. Hongyun already has a way to Sage. The position is dispensable for him.

So it doesn't really matter whether he is in the front or the back, but he really wants to help Zhen Yuanzi seize this opportunity.

"My good friend, this time I am also stunned by you." Zhen Yuanzi laughed aside.

Because Zhen Yuanzi was standing with Hongyun, when everyone sent Hongyun to the front row, he was also pulled to the forefront by everyone. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was covered by the light of Hongyun.

"Why do you and I need to talk about this?" Hong Yun said with a smile.

Hong Yun came from later generations and knew very well that Zhen Yuanzi was a great power who lived to the Westward Journey era. When he first met, he just wanted to rely on him to survive, but after he really got acquainted, Hong Yun had already brought Zhen Yuanzi to life. Become your best fellow daoist.

After getting acquainted with Zhen Yuanzi, the two of them got along very well. They often talked about the fact that the ginseng fruit red clouds in the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi were eaten as snacks. Unfortunately, Hongyun did not have Heavenly and Mortal Treasures to share with Zhen Yuanzi, otherwise they would have been with him. Zhen Yuanzi shared.

"Haha, wait to send Hongyun to the front, why not give me a ride by the way!"

At this time, there was a sudden burst of wild laughter from the rear, along with a fierce gust of wind, which shook a group of big Luo Jinxians and gave way to a path.

Seeing the violent wind, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi knew that this was an enemy or not a friend, and they waited in full battle to blow away a group of great Luo Jinxians. This person must be good, and he is a famous ancestor-level figure.

Zhen Yuanzi took out the book from the ground, and there was a burst of yellow light on the book, forming a circle of shields, protecting both Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun in it, and the blowing wind hit the shield without moving, turning Fleeing for the slightest breeze.

Then one person walked out of the gust of wind. It was a man dressed in a green Magical Robe.

"Kunpeng!"

Hongyun recognized the person who came. This was the Kunpeng ancestor of the demon clan. He has a long history. The Cultivation Base is astonishing. It is no worse than Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi.

"Haha, chances are for those who are capable. A group of rotten fish and stinky shrimps should naturally be in the back. Why dare you to compete with this seat?" Kunpeng glanced fiercely, no one looked at him.

Kunpeng is a famous murderer in the predicament, Yazi must report, and his own strength is strong, it is difficult for anyone to dare to be hostile to him.

"Humph!" Yuan Shi snorted coldly, disdainfully.

Yuan Shi, who claims to be authentic Pangu, has never been able to understand these viviparous beasts, even if Kunpeng is strong, he does not take it seriously. At this moment, Kunpeng's words are rampant, and Yuan Shi has been very uncomfortable with this situation.

"Yuan Shi don't move lightly!" Daddy restrained Yuan Shi. At present, their biggest goal is to enter the Zixiao Palace to compete for a seat. There is no need to fight with others at this moment.

Kunpeng naturally noticed the Sanqing on the side, his eyes swayed, and he did not offend these people rashly, and then looked at the two Hongyun who were staring at him maliciously. In the end, he did not make a move to compete with the two Hongyun for the most advantageous position, silently. Standing behind Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi.

"The door is open!"

Someone yelled, and saw that the door of the Zixiao Palace that had been closed suddenly opened a gap at this moment, releasing strands of frightening chaotic aura from it.

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