This wilderness is too dangerous

Hongjun's eyes did not change at all, neither sad nor happy, and he said indifferently, "The luck of the Demonic Path still exists."

Yangmei was stunned, stared blankly for several moments, and sighed softly, "Daoyou, you have changed!"

Yes, changed!

Although Hongjun in the past became more and more indifferent, it was not surprising. After all, Daluo had no form, and I was all laughing, angry and scolding.

These were all manifestations of the heart of Tao, so in Yangmei's view, it was not a change.

However, the code of conduct shown by Hongjun at this moment really surprised Yangmei.

Because the luck of the Demonic Path still exists, he did not attack Luohou?

Is this still Hongjun?

At the beginning, when the Demonic Path was born, Hongjun did not care so much about you. Even if it was beneficial to the prehistoric world and helpful to the Heavenly Dao, he did it without any hesitation.

If it were not for the Heavenly Dao to stop it, there would be no Demonic Path today.

But now...

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

This kind of change is completely meaningless to ordinary creatures, but for Daluo Jinxian, it is no less than the calamity of breaking the Dao heart.

Daluo people have endless years. In the endless time, they may lose interest in everything except the Dao.

So they uphold the Dao heart and stimulate their emotions from time to time, so as not to let it turn into a pool of stagnant water.

But no matter what, the heart of Tao remains unchanged, but now...

Hongjun's calm eyes were slightly disturbed, but they only flashed by. He looked at Yangmei and said, "The way of heaven is impermanent, and the heart of Tao is also impermanent. Change and constancy are all Tao."

Yangmei was silent for a long time, and laughed dumbly, "So, I understand."

His expression became solemn, and he clasped his fists and said, "You and I have known each other since the beginning of heaven and earth. We have walked hand in hand for countless years."

"But the way of heaven is impermanent, and everyone has their own destiny. In the end, we have to walk our own way."

He paused, his tone became heavier, and then said, "Today is the time to say goodbye, fellow Taoist... take care!"

After that, he turned around and left.

He did not seek Hongjun's opinion, but told Hongjun his decision.

Hongjun has Hongjun's choice, and Yangmei has his own decision.

Hongjun looked at the figure walking away, his eyes were inexplicably fluctuating, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly, but he did not say a word.

He just sighed in his heart.

Different ways...

Different from the heavy atmosphere of Yujing Mountain, the gods gathered in the Netherworld Palace.

Yuanlian looked at the Taoist friends with satisfaction, and sighed sincerely: "I still remember that when the Yuanchu Temple was first established, it was just to have a place to stay in the great catastrophe of the prehistoric times, to gather the strength of everyone and protect themselves."

"I never thought that I could have today's grand scene along the way. Hundreds of Yuanhui time, many disasters, all of this depends on the concerted efforts of all Taoist friends. Yuanlian would like to toast all Taoist friends."

He raised the fairy wine in his hand, saluted from a distance, and then drank it all.

The gods also raised their glasses and drank one.

As soon as he put down the wine glass, Hongyun laughed and said, "Hahahaha, it was right to choose Taoist friend Yuanlian as the master of the palace."

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at him inconspicuously without revealing it.

Who was it that wanted to be the master of the palace himself?

Yuan Lian also chuckled and shook her head. She had originally chosen Zhen Yuanzi, but she had never expected that, by some strange coincidence, he would become the Palace Master.

Bai Ze smiled slightly and said, "The Palace Master is the one who has made great contributions to the Yuanchu Temple. Although the Palace Master is less involved in the temple's affairs, if it were not for the Palace Master who turned the tide during the several catastrophes, the Yuanchu Temple would not be what it is today."

"Brother is right, I think so too." Fei Lian nodded in agreement.

Kong Ming, Fuxi Nuwa and others also agreed.

The prehistoric times were difficult, and the Yuanchu Temple had experienced several catastrophes so far. If it were not for Yuan Lian's resistance to the dragon clan, fighting the ancestor dragon, and killing the fierce beast, everything would be different.

Yuan Lian smiled and waved his hand, saying, "You are too kind, fellow Taoists. This is all due to everyone's efforts."

After everyone laughed for a while, Yuan Lian said seriously, "Now that the Yuanchu Temple has been successful, I have also taken the position of Heavenly Emperor, and the Nether Palace has also been exposed to the eyes of the gods of the prehistoric world. I think it is time to unify the luck."

"What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

He said this today, the focus is not on reminiscing.

After billions of years of struggle, it is time to start enjoying the fruits of victory.

Although the Heavenly Court, the Yuanchu Temple, and the Nether Palace are a trinity and are all our own people, there are still differences.

The luck of the Heavenly Court belongs to the starry sky. Yuan Lian, as the Heavenly Emperor, occupies a large part of it. Because he is the master of the Yuanchu Temple, he can also raise the luck of the Yuanchu Temple and the Nether Palace.

And the luck of the Yuanchu Temple, part of it converges on Yuan Lian, and the same is true for the Nether Palace.

But if the Heavenly Court, the Yuanchu Temple, and the Netherworld Palace are completely integrated, the luck of the three will be integrated, pushing the luck to a new peak and helping everyone climb the road.

Hearing what Yuan Lian said, the gods suddenly looked at each other and were silent.

Yuan Lian also knew that this was not a trivial matter. It was related to everyone's luck and path. It was indeed necessary to think carefully and consider it carefully.

He did not urge, but just waited quietly.

After a long silence, just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zhen Yuanzi and others laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha..."

"Bai Ze, you are awesome, you win! I surrender to you." Hong Yun said with some admiration and helplessness.

Bai Ze's mouth corners raised slightly, obviously, he was very happy with Hong Yun's statement.

Yuan Lian's eyes were dim, and he was a little confused. When he was about to ask, Zhen Yuanzi smiled indifferently:

"Fellow Daoist Yuanlian, in fact, Fellow Daoist Bai Ze had already guessed that this day would come, but Hongyun didn't believe it and insisted on making a bet. Now, he has lost completely."

Yuanlian's eyes condensed and looked at Bai Ze, who smiled calmly, "The Heavenly Court, the Temple, and the Palace of Gods are a trinity, but after all, the luck is scattered. The convergence of luck is the right way."

Bai Ze paused slightly, smiling and said, "And fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you think the stall is too big, and it doesn't feel good to let it go, but you don't want to be so tired, so just merge it together."

Yuanlian: "..."

I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

I'm just wholeheartedly seeking benefits for everyone and fighting for everyone's smooth path.

Everyone smiled knowingly at Yuanlian's sophistry.

Yuanlian looked around at everyone and asked for the opinions of every fellow Daoist.

Fuxi and Nuwa smiled at each other and nodded, "We have no objection."

Kongming also nodded, "That's very good."

Fei Lian firmly supported the decision of his elder brother Bai Ze.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun would have no objection.

His eyes fell on Minghe, who shrugged, "I have always been a member of Yuanchu Temple, and it is time to rectify my name for Minghe!"

Kunpeng was even more excited and said, "Great goodness."

So far, Yuanchu Temple has unanimously passed, agreeing to the three parties to unite and converge their luck.

As for the other gods under the Netherworld Palace, such as Qinyuan, Shangyang, Ji Meng, Guiche, Xuangui, Lei Ze, etc., they only need Minghe to notify them.

After all, Yuanchu Temple is the real core of everyone.

"Very good, then everyone prepare, and then go to the Heaven together, set a name, and announce it to the prehistoric world!"

Yuanlian's eyes sparkled, as if he saw the boundless luck of the Heavenly Court sweeping across the prehistoric world. (End of this chapter)