Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

Above the brilliant sky, a group of immortals line up.

Everyone raised their heads and stared at the figure that was slowly descending against the backdrop of billions of bright suns. They secretly thought to themselves that they had not seen each other for only a few days. How come this Haotian seemed to have made great progress in strength?

Then, my mind started to think about what the other belated appearance meant.

Could it be said that he also became interested in the Hongmeng Purple Qi and wanted to try to compete with it and lead him from there? Didn't he mention the two sages of the West to seize the food from the tiger's mouth in the air?

It's not that they underestimated the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms. Not to mention him alone, even if he tied the gods and gods in the entire heaven together, I'm afraid he wouldn't be enough to defeat the two saints.

Even though the two of them looked vulnerable in front of the previous leader, for those of them who had reached the level of quasi-sage in their cultivation.

The gap between them and the saints of heaven is an insurmountable gap. Not to mention the world of difference, it is also very different.

As long as Haotian hadn't been blinded by the torrent of human luck that had been stolen from him after leaving that foreign land, then he would never have done such an outrageous thing.

What's more, judging from the timing of its appearance, it happened to be that it fell from the sky in the footsteps of the two Western Saints leaving, with a confused and enlightened look on its face.

Obviously, he was not so much here to steal the Hongmeng Purple Energy as he was to maintain the superficial harmony between his family and the immortals, so he came here for a formality.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even be perfunctory at the moment.

"It's changed, everything has changed!"

Some ancient beings shook their heads and sighed, secretly saying that because of the existence of storytellers, this prehistoric world has already embarked on an unknown and new path.

In the past, if the scene of the emergence of the Hongmeng Purple Qi like today happened again, this Great Heavenly Lord would not be the first one to rush over in a hurry, but he would definitely not be content to be left behind.

How can it be like this now, full of perfunctory, seemingly not caring at all about this Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Oh, I didn't expect that!"

"Haotian, who had the greatest enmity with the storyteller in the past, was actually the first among us and other immortals to approach him, observe his methods, and follow his traces."

"We are old, old..."

A group of immortals and gods came to such a natural conclusion. At this time, the expressions they looked at Haotian were no longer as indifferent as before, but rather showed some concern.

Not to mention how much benefit he would get from leaning on the Storyteller's thigh in the future, what he got in front of them was enough to make them envious.

Otherwise, how could they, these ancient antiques from ancient times, easily come out of the ashram and come to this small world to listen to his stories.

Isn’t it because opportunity touches people’s hearts!

Although they have finally got what they wanted and have the complete sacrificial method in their palms, they still feel a dull pain in their hearts when they think of the benefits that the Great Heavenly Lord has gained from being in a foreign land.

Such a good thing is pie in the sky, why can't he get my turn?

The psychological activities of the immortals below are extremely exciting at this moment, and the Great Heavenly Lord, who is the focus of everyone's attention at this moment, is not at peace in his heart either.

Suddenly, he suddenly figured out that letting the Western Sect obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi was a thing that was beneficial to himself and to Heaven, so he hesitated outside the sky.

And as the words of the great supernatural beings present that seemed to comfort him reached his ears, it made him think more clearly.

yes!

The present prehistoric world is very different from the past, so why does he still use the outdated concepts of the past to deduce the development context of the present prehistoric world?

Yes, the Western religion has obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi now, and it is impossible to say that it will get it again in the near future. A saint belonging to the West will be born.

But how can he support this? He vaguely knows some secrets about the saints in the ancient times. Now that the leader of Tongtian and Nuwa have killed him one after another, he has confirmed his guess.

That is, there is a shortage of saints in heaven!

Although he didn't know what impact this lack would have on a saint, he thought it must be extremely serious. Otherwise, how could the leader and Nuwa empress be so decisive in giving up their status as saints!

And the great display of divine power by the leader just now is the most favorable evidence for his conjecture. It is also about proving the way. Why can't the saints of the way of heaven be compared to the way of sacrifice?

Even if the majority bullies the minority, he is far from the leader's opponent?

With such a powerful and powerful fact, wouldn't everything become obvious?

That is, countless immortals among them have struggled to pursue the realm of saints for countless years. He is castrated, incomplete, and seriously lacking in combat power.

As for the Western religions that have followed such a path, even if they temporarily possess seemingly strong combat power, they are like the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror, which can be broken with a single poke.

Once one day, there is a being who was not a saint and successfully attains enlightenment through the sacrificial method, the glory of the Heavenly Saint will fade away from the prehistoric world forever.

Rising with it is a new and powerful sun!

The Great Heavenly Lord was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, his heart was filled with a kind of regret that the old era was coming to an end, but it was also filled with something that was indispensable in his soul.

However, it is the incomparable expectation for the coming new era that is getting stronger and stronger like a blazing flame.

"The old era will eventually pass, and the great sun of the new era will surely rise in my hands!"

Such a sentence suddenly rang in his mind, driving the Great Heavenly Lord to become more and more determined to change his current extremely embarrassing situation.

The primary goal to achieve this is to become the first person to overcome the difficulties of sacrifice and achieve enlightenment with a pure quasi-saint body!

The last time, He was pushed to the position of Lingxiao Palace, and He had no choice.

But this time, the Great Heavenly Lord decided to take destiny into his own hands.

After thinking like this for a lifetime, he suddenly felt an incomparable sense of transparency all over his body. The truth that was elusive and clear in the past now appeared in his mind, as if he could reach it at his fingertips.

He wished he could return to the heaven immediately and sort out what he had gained in seclusion, but reality did not allow him to be so willful.

Because he had figured out the previous disaster and turned it into a good thing in the future, but the means he had just arranged to solve the disaster had become a new trouble now.

"Sage, if there is nothing to do here, I won't bother you to go through this yourself."

At this time, the Great Heavenly Lord desperately hoped that he could stand on the long river of time and tell his previous self that he should not rush people to ask the Supreme Saint to come forward.

It's okay for the saint to ignore me, but if Taishang Jingji is tempted to descend to earth and end up in such a situation, how should he explain it at that time?

Could it be that, I'm sorry, I am too narrow-minded to lead the two saints to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi and vigorously develop the Western world. This matter is beneficial to the prehistoric world and I should not stop it.

Isn't this all nonsense? Not to mention the supreme saint who has seen through the world, even he himself does not believe his own nonsense.

The tall body stood upright in the void, and the faint trace of human energy lingering around the Great Heavenly Lord not only did not make him lose his momentum, but actually added a bit of majesty.

It's just that his eyes slightly revealed tension and solemn emotion at this moment, which slightly ruined this majestic scene, but this is not important.

The important thing is that in his spiritual perception, the barrier between the nine layers of heaven and the mortal world was touched, and the boundless pure spiritual energy surged from the sky, turned into thousands of miles of majestic purple energy, and surged towards the secular world.

Your Majesty has arrived!

...

Chaoge City is still as before, but it is slightly empty due to Emperor Xin's ban. At this moment, Chaoge City is not affected by the immortals high in the sky.

Thanks to Li Tong's cover, they had no idea that right above their heads, a crisis that could ruin Chaoge and overturn the continent was eliminated by the leader.

Eat when you should, drink when you should, mortals don't know the sorrows of immortals and gods, and immortals don't know the fun of mortals.

And Li Tong obviously knows how to enjoy life like a mortal.

As early as when the two were trapped by the leader, he knew that today's excitement would end in an anticlimactic manner, and there would be no interesting scenes in the future.

In this case, why sit outside stupidly and be looked at like monkeys by those with great supernatural powers?

As a result, he followed the leader's footsteps and returned to the Star Reaching Tower one after another.

But it was different from the leader who suddenly seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. He changed his idle attitude for a while and went to discuss the principles of Taoist practice and the wonders of Taoism with Empress Nuwa.

Li Tongfang had completed an ascetic-like spiritual life in a condensed period of time, and he had no interest in embarrassment for himself in a short period of time.

So, it was rare to call a group of male and female fairies in his building to hold a hot pot in the small hall.

Isn't it? Let's not mention the three female goblins in Xuanyuan's tomb. As a complete goblin, Taoist Lu Ya has a good background. Both his parents are congenital beings, but the children born from intercourse will inevitably be contaminated by acquired nature.

Qi has become an acquired soul.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a bird with noble blood at this moment, and the golden-winged roc abandoned here by Kong Xuan who turned into a mortal and walked into the world, not to mention, although he was born with the two qi of yin and yang, he is also a phoenix in essence.

Descendants, who also fell behind, are still just birds.

For the rest, Chang'e's little follower was a rabbit, the Black Emperor was a dog, and it was rumored that the male leopard was a leopard spirit. However, after Li Tong's appraisal, he was still innocent and could barely be regarded as a human being.

As for Duan De?

Good guy, he's already dead and has crawled out of the grave so many times, can he still be considered a human being?

Calling him a monster is a good name, but if you put him outside, he would be called a monster.

Looking at this group of strange beings in his house, Li Tong couldn't help but sigh. A normal person wouldn't play with him!

The empress played with Chang'e as usual and did not participate, but the returning Emperor Wushi seemed to have been struck by the Demon Ancestor and was currently practicing hard, alas...

Li Tong shook his head sadly and raised his chopsticks:

"Eat, everyone eats!"

"As the saying goes, if the dog meat rolls three times, the gods will not be able to stand still."

Everyone raised their chopsticks after hearing this, but Heihuang had a troubled look on his face. He couldn't reach out the pair of chopsticks he was holding in his paws, but he couldn't stop the irritation dripping from his mouth.

"Excuse me, Mr. Li is harming me!"

Just when he was shaking his teeth and slowly taking off his chopsticks under Li Tong's teasing gaze, a mighty yet non-threatening fluctuation suddenly surged through the world.

After a while, Li Tong, who was still smiling at first, changed his color. His face looked slightly bitter, he smiled to himself and shook his head:

"Yeah, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this dog meat safely today."

After saying that, he put away his chopsticks and disappeared into the small hall.

But one thing about Li Tongren disappeared, and the Black Emperor, who had been suppressed just now, suddenly stood up and roared:

"Where's the donkey? Where's the emperor's donkey!"

"I'm going to eat donkey meat hot pot today. I can't change it even if the King of Heaven comes here."

Finally, he stepped on the table with one hind paw, pointed his nostrils towards the sky and said:

"I said!"

"cut......"

Duan De, who survived a disaster and survived, glanced at his mouth. At this time, he was extremely weak and had no mood to argue with this dead dog. Whether it was dog meat or donkey meat, only good meat was eaten in his mouth.

You know, these two are not simple things!

What he had seen before was that the rabbit used holy medicine as a radish to feed these two things more than once. It can be said that every bite of meat he ate was not meat. It was a rare tonic medicine in the world!

"Prodigal, Pindao has never seen such a prodigal."

Duan De muttered fluently.

...

Li Tong didn't pay too much attention to what happened behind him. He deliberately ate dog meat in front of the Black Emperor just to give the recently swollen dog a slight reminder to prevent him from recognizing himself.

Obviously this cunning dead dog knew very well where Duan De and Duan De had gone. He even knew that Guixu was in danger and couldn't avoid it, so he tricked those two unlucky guys into going there without telling his family.

Now, a big demon from a long time ago has been released, causing the prehistoric world that was already peaceful to create some waves again out of thin air.

If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he may end up in heaven in the future.

However, he didn't take this matter too seriously. What he was thinking about at this time was naturally this good life. Why did the Supreme Saint descend to the mortal world and come to his little inn?

You know, ever since he started telling stories, this being was the one who showed the least enthusiasm towards him.

Today's arrival in person made Li Tong feel flattered for a moment. He secretly wondered in his heart that he had not done anything earth-shattering recently, so why did he attract the Supreme Saint who was dedicated to understanding the great road?

Don't say what's the reason for this Hongmeng Purple Qi, His Majesty doesn't care about these things that are irrelevant to his practice.

Rather than forcefully implicate him, it would be better to say that he came to find out why Empress Nuwa beheaded her. This would be much more likely.

But the feeling deep down in his heart told Li Tong that the arrival of the Supreme Being was probably far from simple, and that there might be some secret things that he didn't know about.