Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

After three swords, the work has not been completed.

Emperor Huangtian looked at the palace lantern that suddenly appeared in the sky, but did not take action again.

He could also sense that that treasure was like Tianzun's Haotian Mirror, and it was among the most precious treasures.

And those who possess it obviously have extraordinary strength.

If not necessary, he did not want to provoke such enemies for Li Tong in the short period of time he had arrived.

And after the Heavenly Emperor, who claimed to be the Lord of Heaven, exerted all his strength, he couldn't help but look sideways and was slightly surprised.

With such strength, he is not a weakling.

If it were in his original world, with his strength, even people like Cang Emperor and others would be far from his opponents.

Emperor Huang Tian himself also felt some changes in his body after arriving in the prehistoric era.

The power of countless magical powers and secret techniques seems to have increased to a higher level and become more terrifying.

Only in this way can such power be revealed.

If this were not the case, it would be difficult to easily break through the protection of the mirror.

"The way of refining treasures in this world is very mysterious!"

Then, he praised it in his heart.

But how could one know that these treasures are all innate spiritual treasures born from heaven and earth, and weapons refined by acquired skills are far from reaching this level.

And treasures like this also have a certain number, but they are not infinite.

Among them, the number of powerful ones is even rarer.

After thinking for a moment, Emperor Huangtian looked at the Great Heavenly Lord who had blocked his most powerful sword technique due to external force, but still fell from the ninth level of the sky.

Although his expression remained calm, the beaded crown on his head had become tilted at some point.

Wearing it like this, it already loses a bit of a sense of majesty.

Inexplicably, a slightly embarrassed aura came out of him.

After suddenly seeing the palace lantern blocking a fatal sword, the Great Heavenly Lord, who knew who it was, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Standing on top of the clouds, calming your mind, wearing a straight hat and plain clothes.

Then he said with gratitude towards the light of lights that spread from the distance and seemed like an endless fire cloud:

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Randeng, for your help this time."

I saw auspicious lights swaying on the horizon, and auspicious clouds of five colors passing by. Above them, there was a person, riding a sika deer, coming slowly.

At the same time, a fragrant wind blew and filled the surrounding area.

Looking at the Taoist's appearance again, he has a strange appearance and strange description.

The head is decorated with double buns, showing the two colors of heaven and earth; wearing a soap Taoist uniform, it is painted with white cranes and flying clouds.

Immortals are abundant and Taoist bones are present, and rosy clouds appear on the body. The aura above the head is thousands of feet far away, encompassing everything.

As soon as he appeared, he said calmly: "Great Heavenly Lord, you are very polite."

After saying this, he turned his gaze to the unmoving Emperor Huangtian below, his eyes showing a strange light and a look of surprise.

Seeing the arrival of Taoist Ran Deng, the Great Heavenly Lord breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but also secretly had doubts.

In the ancient world, no one knows that this Taoist Ran Deng is the deputy leader of the Chan Sect.

Nowadays, all the twelve golden immortals are called "teachers".

Such a person suddenly left the Vulture Palace and happened to block the key sword technique for him. Was he doing it deliberately or just by chance?

What's the purpose?

Is it the sign of the original saint who hangs high above the heavens?

For a time, my mind was constantly flowing.

At the same time, in the wild land, looking at the sudden appearance of Taoist Ran Deng, he couldn't help but feel curious, wondering why he came here.

But soon, everyone smiled knowingly.

No matter whose order he followed, he couldn't escape the sight of Emperor Huang Tian and the inn inside, which looked ordinary and ordinary people.

That storyteller, Li Tong.

I was just curious about what kind of great god would come here in person to see how thin the feet of this man named Emperor Huangtian were.

In the distance, the sky is filled with escaping light.

There is a golden bridge flying in the sky, an old man holding a pole, riding a green ox, slowly approaching.

There was a tide in the void, and countless sword lights filled the air, and two figures walked out.

There were also two Taoists with lotuses growing step by step, one with a sallow face and the other with a sad face, walking on golden lotuses from the chaos outside the sky.

The appearance of these figures caused an explosion among the immortals and gods.

If Yuanshi Tianzun sent Taoist monk Ran Deng down the mountain, or Taishang Laozi sent an incarnation to come, it is understandable and acceptable.

After all, unlike the world outside the ancient world, countless people are particularly interested in it and want to know more about it, as well as the Tao and Dharma of its cultivation.

Even if you don’t know how to practice well, you can still gain some insights and draw parallels, and you may gain something from it.

The unknown is attracting them like an innate spiritual treasure that is brewing.

Although it is good, it is not yet mature and cannot be picked.

But what did they see at this time?

The saint has arrived!

Moreover, Saint Tongtian and the Two Saints of the West arrived together in their true form.

Such a scene can be said to be the first time in thousands of years.

Except for the indifferent Empress Nuwa who never came in person or sent her subordinates.

This can barely be regarded as gathering five of the only six saints in the prehistoric world!

How could such a situation make the people watching on the side feel surprised and weird?

What is a saint?

The sage achieves the path of Hunyuan Wujiluo Jinxian, restrains time, returns everything to one, endures countless tribulations, and does not suffer from cause and effect.

As soon as you think about it, you will know the past!

In this primitive land, what else can be hidden from them?

And what other things besides enlightenment can arouse their interest?

But now it is obvious from the saint's personal visit that even the saint cannot deduce the origin of the Emperor of Desolate Heaven, or even where the world behind him is.

Therefore, I just came here in person to find out!

"Oh my God!"

"Those are Saint Tongtian and his disciple, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit!"

"There are also Taoist Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti from the Western Sect. These two are actually not far away from each other, thousands of miles away."

"So, except for the Empress Nuwa who did not come, the remaining five saints, either personally, incarnate, or even sent disciples, all came to the mouth of the small Guanjiang River."

"That storyteller... ah, that Emperor Huangtian is so strange that he can make five saints look at him and come for him?"

"Or, there are other secret things that are not known to us."

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. The power of saints is unpredictable. Who can know what they are thinking!"

For a moment, all the immortals and gods had thoughts in their hearts.

But at the same time, there was also a vague curiosity rising in my heart, and I couldn't wait to see what would happen next.