Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's angry roar, boundless Xuanhuang Qi filled the air from the huge book on the ground.

The Demon Master Kunpeng and the Patriarch of Styx were all within the scope of his magical power.

"Zhen Yuanzi, don't go too far!"

Kunpeng snorted coldly, and looked at the book from the sky with a bit of envy in his expression.

It's a pity that he was once a demon master, and he was considered a famous figure in the ancient world.

However, what is unbelievable is that after countless Huiyuan came down, he didn't even have a single treasure that could be taken out.

Seeing such a lucky person who was born with an extraordinary treasure, how could he not feel envious and jealous.

With some malice in his heart, Kunpeng wanted to manifest his true form and give Zhen Yuanzi, who had been entangled with him for countless years, a taste of pain.

However, the one who reacted faster and acted faster than him was the Ancestor of Styx.

He saw Yuan Tu, who was already connected to his heart, and the two swords of Ah Bi were unsheathed and hanging high in the air.

The distance between the sword energy and the distance is thousands of miles?

The blood filled the air, and it actually shrank the mountain-like book on the ground, shrinking it back into the hands of Zhen Yuanzi.

Although this treasure is not weak, it is still a defensive treasure after all. It is not easy to bully people who don't have much treasure to protect themselves.

Once they encounter Yuan Tu, who is so unparalleled in killing, the Ah Bi Er Sword is somewhat invincible.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi's expression couldn't help but change.

If he could only deal with the demon master Kunpeng, it would be no problem for him.

If there is another Ancestor from Styx, it will be particularly difficult.

Not because of anything else, just because the Styx Ancestor was also a man born with great fortune.

The accompanying treasure is the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, plus the two swords of Yuantu and Abi, in addition to some fragmentary means.

All these combined are enough to make Styx's strength comparable to his own.

What's more, in the countless years of collisions in the past, Zhen Yuanzi had already understood in his heart that it would be impossible for him to win over this person!

Immediately, he glanced coldly at Haoruo, who knew that there was nothing he could do against them, and shook his head helplessly.

Right now, fighting them is just a waste of energy.

Rather than wasting mana in vain, it is better to wait and see the development of the situation and wait for the opportunity.

Wait until the Donghuang Bell is completely born and all the great powers from the ancient world arrive.

Kunpeng and Minghe will definitely not be willing to let such a treasure fall into the hands of others, and will definitely come to snatch it.

At that point, it will be his time to take action.

With a faint look in his eyes, Zhen Yuan Ziquan acted as if he hadn't seen the two of them and ignored them.

However, it was obvious that his thoughts could not escape the eyes of Kunpeng and Minghe, and they were easily seen through.

There was a bit of unkindness and criticism in his eyes, and he thought to himself:

"I just killed a Taoist Hongyun. I am not related to you, so why is it worth pestering me for so long?"

"I've been hit and scolded, but I still don't want to let him go!"

This town Yuanzi started fighting with them again and again, and he couldn't get rid of them like a piece of brown candy.

So many years have passed, and there is no sign of him letting go of his past grudges.

This made the two of them extremely unhappy.

I think Taoist Hongyun is not strong enough and his moral character is not worthy enough to possess the kind of Hongmeng Purple Qi that makes people enlighten.

Is it wrong for them to try to seize this chance of enlightenment from them?

Even without him, Styx, there would still be other strong men who would have their thoughts on Hong Yun.

All in all, it's just because he is not strong enough and is not worthy to take the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

The demon master Kunpeng was even more angry. He thought back when he was preaching in Zixiao Palace, if the good old man Hongyun hadn't given up his position, he could not help but give up his position at the same time.

If this were not the case, what would happen to the Two Saints of the West now?

So, is it reasonable to get back what he lost from Taoist Hongyun who caused him to lose his holy position?

From Kunpeng's point of view, this is extremely reasonable.

Therefore, he was even more unable to understand the reason why Zhen Yuanzi was pestering him so hard.

There is a cause and effect, but it was not Kunpeng who was the first to cause the disaster!

Zhen Yuanzi didn't know what Kunpeng and Minghe were thinking.

However, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care. No matter how they said it, Taoist Hongyun's death in the hands of the two of them was a given and irrefutable.

Unless Hongyun returns from chaos one day, such grudges will never be resolved.

Smiling slightly, he saw the empress standing at the bottom of the Tianhe River, with a strange look in her eyes.

I wanted to say hello, but I didn't do it rashly.

At the same time, he also noticed the two saints in the distance, as well as Li Tong who was in the same row as the saints.

His expression changed, and Zhen Yuanzi said politely:

"I have met the leader and empress. I haven't seen each other for many years. They have improved in cultivation."

Perhaps because he was neither competitive nor stingy, Zhen Yuanzi's relationship with many great supernatural powers in the prehistoric times was quite good.

They were both guests of Zixiao Palace, Sanqing was his good friend, and Empress Nuwa often discussed Taoism with him.

For this reason, the two saints lost their cold faces and said with a bit of smile:

"Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, you are so polite. I don't think there is any room for improvement. I would say you are the one who has made great progress."

Hearing such words, Zhen Yuanzi reluctantly showed a bit of helplessness, waved his hands and said:

"Where is the progress? My cultivation has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage. It seems like there is only one step to the top, but this step is like a chasm, insurmountable."

After saying that, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's rare to come here to join in the fun today, so I'd better not say such disappointing things."

His eyes moved slightly and fell on Li Tong beside him, and he said with a bit of strangeness:

"I think this is the storyteller, Mr. Li. I've heard his name for a long time, but seeing him today is really extraordinary!"

When Li Tong saw that he had pointed at her, he withdrew his curious eyes and said with a smile:

"You're welcome, Great Immortal. I haven't thanked you for the ginseng fruit you sent me."

"Why!"

Zhen Yuanzi said nonchalantly: "It's just a few foreign things. If you like it, sir, you can come to my temple to talk about it when you have time in the future. You will definitely be treated to the ginseng fruit."

"Then, I will thank the Great Immortal in advance for the invitation."

Li Tong nodded, but did not refuse.

What a joke, why would a top-notch supernatural power user reject the kindness offered by him?

If it was Kunpeng or Styx who said such words, he would have to wonder if these two people had bad intentions.

But if it were the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, then he would no longer have such worries.

Don’t you see, even though countless years have passed, he still has not forgotten the friendship with Taoist Hongyun.

Still thinking about revenge and venting his anger.

If there are no such people to be friends with, then there will be no one in those ancient times to be friends with.

What's more, wouldn't it be a good thing if he could be brought to the side of the leader and his family?

Having an additional quasi-sage with peak combat power will provide him with more confidence in the future when he faces the Western Sect's attacks on his own religion.

And the most important thing is that if he truly believes in Li Tong, then he can share with him the method of bypassing the ancient restrictions and attaining enlightenment by killing three corpses.

Zhen Yuanzi's practice is enough, what is missing is just a path that can be followed.

If the road ahead is clear, I'm afraid it won't take long for him to achieve such results.

For a while, the scene became quiet.

And ever since he was involved in such a catastrophe, Li Tong, who felt that he could not sit still and wait for death, also began to make plans.

It makes no sense that there is a big chess game in this world. If you just mention it and guide it, Yuanshi Tianzun can play it.

I, Li Tong, can’t do it!

Thinking of Zhen Yuanzi's extraordinary heel and strength, and looking at his immortal appearance, Li Tong felt a little dazed in his heart.

Who could have imagined that this great immortal who was so powerful that he would overwhelm Kunpeng the moment he showed up, and the evil people of Styx did not dare to say anything.

In the future, I will be bullied by a monkey who doesn't know the heights and heights of my family.

Not only did he knock down the ginseng fruit tree, but he also had to be helped by Guanyin, who was a junior.

He even did the ridiculous thing of becoming sworn sworn friends with that monkey.

Even though there may be countless people's calculations involved, it is also the result of compromise between many parties.

But thinking about what happened in later generations makes people speechless.

A great innate god was humiliated to this extent.

But now that he, Li Tong, has arrived in this life, such things may not happen so easily.

After all, he couldn't like those two from the West either!

Compared with Western religions and even the rise of Buddhism, he still feels that Western religions that are huddled in the West are the best Western religions.

Just as I was chanting in my heart, there was a surge in the sky, and countless visions appeared, and four figures came from afar.

The moment they appeared, the entire Da Luotian was trembling.

If it cannot withstand such terrifying pressure, it will be in danger of overturning.

As if they had made an agreement, the four saints came out of chaos and descended to Daluotian together.

Taiqing's moral deity, ruthless Yuanshi deity.

As well as the two sages of the West, the sage Zhunti and the sage Jieyin.

At this moment, Da Luo Tian and the sky above the Tianhe River.

Six heavenly saints from the prehistoric world arrived together, and none of them was left behind.

At the same time, there were also many immortals from the early stage of quasi-sages and even those from the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, standing at the edge of the Tianhe River and looking at it from a distance.

Looking at the extremely luxurious lineup on the field, they were speechless.

There is already a faint intention to retreat in my heart. Although the treasure is good, it must be controlled by someone with strength.

Among the countless Daluo Immortals and even quasi-sages present, which one can pat his chest so confidently that he can obtain such a treasure from six saints?

I'm afraid not, it's a bit too whimsical...

Just keep fighting at a distance and just watch the excitement, don't think about getting involved.

In order to avoid not getting the precious hair in the end, but causing unwarranted disasters.

After all, the battle between saints is no joke.

As for the current situation, the saints can determine where they belong without fighting.

That is absolutely impossible. If words are useful, then why do you need this kind of cultivation?

When you go out, you can conquer the world with just your words!

If this is true, the two sages of the West are truly invincible.

Countless immortals and gods were quietly retreating a long distance away, and were in an absolutely safe position, watching this great excitement that had never been seen before in history.

Just listen, the sound has already come first before the person arrives.

"Fellow Taoists, you all know that the west is barren, bitter and cold, making it difficult for spiritual creatures to grow. My brothers and I have lived in poverty all our lives."

"Now that the Donghuang Bell has been born, I just feel that it is destined to me. I wonder if you fellow Taoists can fulfill my destiny?"

The revealed figure of Taoist Zhunti looked miserable, and spoke the most shameless words in the world in low and painful words.

Is this treasure destined to me?

"What a shame! This man is even more shameless than an unscrupulous Taoist priest!"

The Black Emperor, who was hiding behind the empress, was dumbfounded as he watched Zhunti speak such words without changing his expression, feeling speechless for a while.

"Good guy, I am ashamed of myself!"

Duan De's expression also froze, he didn't expect there to be such a shameless person in the world.

With so many powerful people present, he was able to say these words calmly.

This makes Duan De admire him deeply. He is a role model for us!

The Black Emperor's whisper could not escape the ears of many immortal gods present who were at least in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

However, no matter how much they wanted to laugh in their hearts at this time, they were trying to suppress their indifference on their faces.

The dog was protected by someone and was not afraid of a saint, but they did not dare to provoke him easily.

In particular, this saint has a kind face but a dark heart, and is a shameless person.

"Well said!"

The other saints were scrupulous about their authority and kept their expressions low, but the leader had no such scruples. He was a very casual person.

What's more, the Black Emperor's words touched the threshold of his heart.

Then I heard him laughing and saying: "What a good dog, what you said is true. This man's skin is probably extremely thick."

As soon as he said this, Nuwa beside him no longer held back, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Not to mention Li Tong, he knew as early as when the Black Emperor raised his tail that this guy couldn't say anything good.

As expected, he was not disappointed.

After saying this, the leader suppressed his smile, and then looked at the Taoist Zhunti who still showed no shame or embarrassment even after encountering this incident, and said slowly:

"Now that the Donghuang Bell is born, it shows that it is an ownerless thing."

"Since it is an ownerless thing, naturally everyone has to fight for it based on their own abilities."

"You just want to seize this treasure with empty talk. Are you taking your own face too seriously and not taking me too seriously?"

"Um?"

The leader frowned slightly and asked softly.

In an instant, invisible power emerged, filling the entire Daluotian, everywhere.

The atmosphere that was originally quite cheerful because of the Black Emperor's words suddenly froze and became extremely tense.

A tense atmosphere filled the air. Looking at Master Tongtian who had a cold look on his face, it was not surprising that countless gods and gods on the scene would unsheath their swords when they felt that he had a disagreement the next moment.

Instead, it’s only right to say something.