Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"Ah! Is this the end?"

"No, sir, just talk more."

Some of the listeners were mesmerized, and their souls followed Ye Hei on the Nine Dragon Coffin to the unknown starry sky.

At this time, I suddenly heard that Li Tong had finished in a hurry, and his body and mind suddenly withdrew from such a mysterious world, but it was difficult to let go of such a fascinating and exotic scene.

However, all he could do was mutter a few words amid bouts of reluctance.

After all these years, they have finally understood that the person in this world who can make Mr. Li change his mind has probably not yet appeared.

Even the gods and gods sitting above them can't do it, let alone little mortals like them.

Go have a rest, go have a rest!

The ordinary audience members had a bit of reluctance on their faces and exited the Star-Zhaing Tower one after another.

Under Li Tong's deliberate cover-up, his last half-sentence naturally only fell in the ears of those immortals and gods, and was never heard by ordinary people who were not familiar with spiritual practice.

After all, it was in Li Tong's favor that the Tongtian Cult Leader's sermons could be heard by those little gods and immortals.

If you allow these mundane things to mix in, then something is seriously wrong.

Putting aside the issues related to the leader's face, even the slightest bit of momentum that he could not help but reveal during his sermons was probably not something ordinary people like them could bear.

For the sake of life, it is better to separate the immortals from the mortal world.

Even though there was a lot of reluctance in their hearts, knowing that the next time they exited the gate of the Star-Zhaining Tower might be a few months later, these ordinary people did not dare to go against Li Tong's wishes.

They gathered in small groups, discussing today's story and thinking about the future development, and soon they all left.

At this moment, the only ones left in the Star-Zhailing Tower are immortals, gods, and a few cultivators who have secretly concealed their identities.

Slowly looking away from the man in black who boasted that he had concealed himself very skillfully, Li Tong stood at the fence and was secretly surprised, but also silently cursing.

Heihuang and Nashen Gongbao are indeed the biggest scourges in the two worlds. Now that they are together, they are like a fish in water, like a tiger with added wings!

Others couldn't tell who the person was hiding his identity for a while, but under the deliberate observation of Li Tong, who had absolute power in the Star Reaching Tower, how could he hide it?

The turbid aura in his body that was completely different from the pure spiritual energy of the ancient immortals and gods completely exposed his feet.

Who could this person be, if this is not clearly written in the history books that record the past years, that the Demon Ancestor Luohu was killed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the Western World?

Although Li Tong was a little curious about his failure to die peacefully, he was not too surprised.

After all, this is a prehistoric place, and it is still too difficult for an innate god who was born with the destiny of heaven and earth to die completely.

Didn’t you see that Taoist Hongyun, who initially claimed that he was dead without even a chance of reincarnation, struggled to leave a trace in the world?

Now with the help of Nazhen Yuanzi, there is an opportunity to revive again.

Therefore, in Li Tong's eyes, it is perfectly normal for the demon leader to be resurrected after his death.

And history is not necessarily what people say orally. Maybe Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor, did not have the ability to kill Luohu, but sealed him?

Countless years passed, and the seal became loose, and it happened that two reckless guys dug a grave and dug into the seal, and immediately released him.

The world is amazing and everything is possible.

Glancing at the squirming thing covered by the black robe, which seemed to be held in someone's palm, Li Tong calmly withdrew his gaze.

"Tsk, I made you want to die. It's better now. I'm afraid the Demon Ancestor's all-you-can-eat care package will be full..."

He was joking in his mind, but he didn't mean to completely give up on the fat Taoist priest. After all, it was his family that finally brought him from a foreign land. Although it seemed of no use at the moment, he couldn't just watch him being played with.

But he was not in a hurry to save him. From the look on his face, Demon Ancestor didn't seem to have any intention of killing him. He wanted to let him suffer some pain first, and then talk about other things after the leader finished his sermon.

A few thoughts passed through my mind, and the outside world just passed by in a blink of an eye.

The light and shadow suddenly dimmed before his eyes, and a figure whose aura had become increasingly gentle recently appeared in front of him.

"Li Xiaoyou, are you really willing to give up?"

The leader stepped forward slowly, looked at Li Tong with a smile and asked with a hint of joking.

Li Tong paused for a moment after hearing this, and then chuckled to himself, how long has it been since this leader of the cult still did this set of testing tricks?

However, he did not know that this kind of sacrificial method, which in the eyes of the prehistoric immortals could be said to be the key to a whole new world, was not that important in his heart.

The ultimate achievement of the Way of Sacrifice is not necessarily any better than the saints who have truly demonstrated the Way with their own strength. It is just that this world limits them.

With a calm and calm expression on his face, Li Tong looked at the leader and said calmly:

"Master, you are too worried. It is one of my wishes to spread this method to the world, but now I have to trouble you, Master, to preach it for me."

"a ha ha ha!"

When the leader heard this, he laughed heartily.

As he strode towards the front of the stage, a voice like a long sword chant came:

"If that's the case, then I have nothing to worry about."

"After today, my friend, your name will be spread throughout the world."

"No worries?"

Li Tong stared at his back as tall as a sword with a pair of eyes, muttered something silently, and then smiled in his heart:

"If you really have no scruples, you won't know whether it's good or bad."

I don’t know if he will become famous after today, but the leader will definitely make a big splash among the immortals in this ancient world and become a figure like Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

"Preaching the grace of all sentient beings! Wow, what a great name."

"However, I can't afford it, so I'd better let the leader resist."

Li Tong, who had no interest in competing with Taoist Hongjun, shook his head slightly and walked out of the Star-Zhaing Tower with his hands behind his back.

He has already memorized the so-called method of worshiping the Tao, and it is still early to use it. This sermon is not very useful now, and it may have some side effects.

Rather than looking for trouble, it's better to go to bed early.

With this thought in mind, he walked out of the door alone.

Behind him, in the Star-Zhaing Tower, a group of immortals and gods were sitting high, their eyes as clear as a pilgrim, watching the figure that was walking slowly.

"There is only one thing I want to say today."

"This is for: sacrificing one's body to worship the Dharma!"