Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"wonderful!"

Sitting cross-legged on top of the evolved golden lotus, the Taoist leader was the first to speak.

"Fellow Taoists, I have been apart for countless years, but I never thought that we would be reunited here today."

With a look of pain on his face, he nodded to several people around him. Even Taoist Ran Deng did not miss it.

And behind his head, there is a ball of rotating mysterious light, scattering immeasurable brilliance and countless Sanskrit sounds.

As soon as ordinary people see it, they seem to be addicted to it, and their hearts have endless yearning for the Western Paradise.

The Taoist Zhunti on the side heard what the Taoist said and naturally hurriedly responded.

Even though he looked at the two beings on the field, he probably didn't have a good impression of them, but he was already used to it.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face, he nodded slightly and said:

"It's just like this. It's fate that allows us to meet at the mouth of this small Guanjiang River. It's wonderful."

"snort!"

Listening to the two people's words, Tongtian snorted lightly and looked up at the sky, but he was too lazy to pay attention to these two shameless people who insisted on getting closer.

However, Taishang Laojun is not as indifferent and ruthless as Taishang Laozi. He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person, so he smiled back and said slowly:

"You two fellow Taoists, are you here because of this person?"

With an inexplicable light shining in his eyes, he asked calmly.

However, it was not stated who this person was specifically referring to.

Following the lead, the two Zhunti chuckled and nodded, also echoing the riddle.

As for what kind of thoughts he has in his mind, that is completely unpredictable.

After all, how can it be so easy to guess the thoughts of a person who has attained the status of a saint in this way?

Seeing these two people smiling and saying nothing, Laojun also had an idea in his mind and stopped talking.

In the ancient world, no one knew that these two people had always been shameless. Even he himself didn't have a good impression of them.

Although it's not to the level of Tongtian's unabashed disgust, it's just a friendship of nodding and smiling when we meet each other, without losing each other's skin, that's all.

As for discussing the current mundane matters with him?

But it's impossible.

After settling his thoughts, Laojun looked away with a smile, and then fell on the figure below, with a curious look in his eyes.

Before, I was only slightly aware of its turbulent momentum, but now that I saw it with my own eyes, I could tell that it was extraordinary inside.

Compared to the many immortals and gods on this ancient land, the way they practice, their thoughts, will, and even their achievements are completely different!

The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he secretly said in his heart:

"I never thought that such an existence could be born in that unknown realm."

He glanced at the Great Heavenly Lord below, who still had a cold face at this moment, and after comparing them, he couldn't help but sigh.

Both have the name of Heavenly Emperor, but compared to the one below, this Great Heavenly Lord is far inferior.

How could a person who was only a nominal co-lord of the Three Realms develop such an aura of being invincible in the world like the one in front of him?

"It seems that what this person said is true. In the world where he is, he should be the only person in all eternity who is named the Emperor of Heaven."

Thinking like this, Laojun became even more curious about how such a person came to this ancient world without knowing it.

You must know that judging from the strength currently displayed by the Emperor of Desolate Heaven, it is obviously impossible to quietly enter the ancient land controlled by the Tao Ancestor himself.

However, in the current scene, this person is standing here very real.

There is no doubt that this is a slap in the face of the Heavenly Dao who organizes the operation mechanism of all things in the world and the Taoist ancestor who is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao!

No mercy at all!

What is even more intriguing is that if he had not taken the initiative to reveal his aura and recite his name, I am afraid that Heaven would not be aware of his existence until now.

In other words, as long as the other party wants to, they can always hide in this vast land.

This method is simply appalling.

After all, even they, the so-called Saints of Heaven, could not avoid the detection of Heaven and that person, and descend silently to the wild land.

However, the longer Laojun observed Emperor Huang Tian, ​​the more he began to taste some of it.

Perhaps, the people with such ability to evade heaven's detection are not the strong men themselves, but the people behind them.

The storyteller who has been hiding in the inn and never came out: Li Tong!

As his eyes moved, he looked past Emperor Huangtian below and looked inside the inn behind him.

His eyes seemed to penetrate through the door and fell on the figure sitting peacefully on the rattan chair, thoughtfully.

At this time, Taoist Ran Deng, who had never made any move, suddenly emerged from the clouds and slowly flew downwards.

Not long after, they were already in the sky above Emperor Huang Tian.

Jishou bowed in the direction of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun and said loudly: "I am a poor Taoist named Kunlun Ran Deng. I am here to inquire about my Taoist friends on the orders of the sage who teaches Yuanshi."

Although Ran Deng had a kind face, his words could not help but reveal a hint of superiority.

Emperor Huangtian frowned slightly when he heard this. He can be despised, but he cannot be insulted!

He smiled softly, looked at the Randen Taoist who was standing high on the clouds and looked down at him, and stepped forward.

"My origin?"

Looking at the other person levelly, he said calmly: "I think you all should know it, why pretend not to know."

The presence of three powerful enemies did not weaken his momentum at all, and he was intimidated by the majesty of the saint that could not help but flow out from them.

Emperor Huangtian, the only one in the world who has been arbitrary for eternity!

You have faced countless powerful enemies in your life, how could you become timid just because of them?

"really!"

Ran Deng thought and at the same time, his brows furrowed for a moment.

Emperor Huang Tian's gesture and words made him particularly unhappy.

He secretly said: "As expected, he is a person from a foreign land. Even though he has some cultivation skills, he doesn't know the etiquette or the meaning of respect."

What he represents now is the original saint. Even the two saints in the West would give him a bit of a thumbs-down, but he never spoke as wildly as the man in front of him.

This time, Ran Deng was annoyed.

Then the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, his good color disappeared, and he said with a bit of coldness:

"Since my Taoist friends are from a foreign land and suddenly come to our ancient world, you should not only be careful in your words and deeds, but you should also be familiar with the rules and don't lose etiquette."

"Could it be that people in such an area are ignorant and uneducated?"

"hehe!"

Emperor Huangtian's expression remained as usual, unmoved by his words: "Etiquette? I am already extremely polite."

He suddenly laughed, pointed at the Great Heavenly Lord behind him and said loudly:

"If I didn't know the etiquette, the first moment this person attacked me for no reason, I would kill him with the sword. If I didn't allow him to take my three swords, I would not pursue him any further."

"You are really funny."

Emperor Huang Tian stared at the burning lantern in front of him and spoke slowly, word by word.

Unexpectedly, the Great Heavenly Lord behind him was still livid with a strange blood color, and his eyes were filled with fierce light, as cold as ice above the nine heavens!