Hong Huang: The Opening Guide Hongjun Preaching

Prehistoric.

In front of a dilapidated thatched cottage, an old man, wearing a dilapidated cloth, had his hair drooping in a mess, blocking his dirty face.

The old man's toes were all exposed, and he was holding a hard, rock-like burnt potato in his hand. He didn't know which garbage pile he picked it from, and it was moldy.

The old man stands in front of the thatched hut every day, in the cold wind, looking out at a big mountain to the east.

His eyes are empty and absent, but he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Master, master!"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted the old man's thoughts.

The old man turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw an old man, a middle-aged, and a young man, and the three of them approached the old man with a surprised expression.

He shouted vaguely and vaguely called the master.

It's just that the master shouted, a little emboldened, it seemed that he was not sure, and it seemed that he didn't want the other party to be the person they were looking for.

It wasn't until the three of them saw each other's appearance that they were sure that this person was indeed their master.

That's right, these three people are Sage, Daddy, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Master Tongtian. The old man in front of him is his master Hongjun Daozu.

"Master, why are you here? You make disciples easy to find!"

Daddy couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw Hongjun's appearance.

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't stand it anymore, and directly grabbed the dirty food in the opponent's hand and threw it away.

"I can't believe how can the master swallow such a dirty thing!"

The last Tongtian stepped forward, picked up the other's hair, and carefully distinguished it. The smile at the corner of his mouth was about to rise, and then disappeared, laughing silently in his heart.

Hongjun ah Hongjun, unexpectedly, you also have today! What a retribution!

Let you count others, all day long, relying on Heavenly Dao's support, do whatever you want, but also count on my own teachings, you count! Calculate! Why doesn't it count!

Look at the sins you made before! Now this end, you are also responsible for yourself. No one can blame others, but you can only blame yourself.

Seeing Hongjun like this, Tongtian felt happy.

Hongjun was so taken by Tongtian, and Yuanshi Tianzun snatched the ‘food’ from his hand. Suddenly, the whole person seemed to be frightened.

Like a madman, he screamed and ran into the thatched cottage.

"Oh, brother, you're almost done. Master is now being calculated, lost memory, and lost spells, but he is also the Cultivation Base of Da Luo Jinxian anyway, wait until his sanity returns to normal, and see if he doesn't beat you!"

"What's wrong with me?! I just took a look at his face to confirm it, don't let us look for it for a long time, it's wrong."

Tongtian's face still looked like he wanted to laugh or not.

In fact, everyone knows who is thinking.

This time Hongjun was smashed by Pangu from the mortal world, and in the cultivation of the lower realm, he suffered secret revenge by many beings.

They were all the existence that Hongjun had calculated before, so take this opportunity to trick Hongjun.

You know, there are a lot of big Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric land.

There are not many quasi-sacred realms, but there are too many Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian under the quasi-sage.

From Heavenly Dao Sage, Hongjun was demoted to Da Luo Jinxian. The gap caused Hongjun's strength and status to plummet.

Once Heavenly Dao Sage, now a great beggar.

The teacher of Sage, who used to be a majestic life, is now being beaten by Da Luo Jinxian all over the floor looking for teeth.

Hongjun's desolation originated from being secretly poisoned, losing his memory and will.

Delirious, lack of intelligence.

Later, I wandered alone, camped in the thatched huts here, and lived a life of begging.

I also forgot about cultivation, let alone what happened to me.

Now facing Daddy Yuanshi Tianzun and others, Hongjun can't remember at all.

"Master, the disciple is guilty. I have found the master now. Please follow the disciples back now!"

Daddy wants to take Hongjun back.

Hongjun kept resisting, running around like crazy.

Daddy had no choice but to use magic tricks to temporarily faint Hongjun, and the three talents brought Hongjun back to Daddy's Shouyang Mountain.

And this time.

All over the prehistoric lands, there were reverberating talks about the ancient world, about the dragons, and about Zhou Yuan.

"The ancient world, who of you still has a relationship now? Can I get in with money?"

"Don't dream, my third brother was sent back a few days ago! I was warned once, saying that he had been named. In the ancient world, there is a record. We don't know what a record is."

"The case is, it means being on the blacklist. If there is another time, you will be punished."

"This ancient century mechanism is quite rigorous."

"By the way, do you know where Hongjun is now? Does anyone know his whereabouts?"

"Hongjun, I heard that I was bullied by a few golden immortals before. Hey, it's so pitiful. Who would have thought that Heavenly Dao Sage, who was once magnificent, would one day be bullied by a few golden immortals?!"

"Huh! Who can blame him, Hongjun is self-sufficient, if it weren't for Heavenly Dao who has been in charge of Honghuang for so many years, he has caused too many evil results, would he be so bullied?"

"Now that he has fallen into a predecessor, isn’t that how it ends? No wonder, besides, people like him are not worthy of pity! Don’t forget, the calamity of the predecessor is calculated by Heavenly Dao! If so! Without those calamities, would the prehistoric world be so defeated?!"

"I still looked down on the dragons of others, and wanted to calculate the dragons, and finally calculated to the ancient emperor, because of him, we will not be laughed at by the ten thousand realms."

The former great creatures didn't even know what ten thousand realms were, and they didn't even have this concept.

It was not until later that Zhou Yuan blurted out that they knew that there were thousands of worlds outside.

And Honghuang is just one of thousands of worlds.

What made them even more envied was that Zhou Yuan was transformed into the ancestor of ten thousand realms.

Even those floating in the East China Sea followed Jingui.

The prehistoric sentient beings are not fools, they seem to have smelled the exhaustion of the prehistoric aura.

If you want to turn over again in the future, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

Today, Hongjun, the leading figure in the wild, has been taken down, and he can't turn himself over for the time being.

The one in charge of the prehistoric land now is the Great Emperor Pangu, who opened the world in the first place.

Jinyun Mountain, Pantian Temple.

This is the newly opened dojo of Pangu.

The jasper colored glaze, the gold brick and jade tiles, the rhyme of the Taoist rhyme, and the fairy mist, this style is not inferior to Hongjun's Zixiao Palace.

Pangu's power to the ancients is probably the most profoundly felt existence in the entire universe.

He didn't dare to make antiquity ideas at all, and he didn't even dare to think about such ideas.

That day, the power of the ancient century left a deep mark on Pangu's heart.

But Honghuang can never become the bottom of the Ten Thousand Realms.

"Stay!"

"The disciple is here!"

In an instant, a bloody shadow floated.

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