Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 300
After not laughing for a long time, Gun Gun picked up the previous topic, and explained to Feng Bo and Yu Shi: "This matter is over, let's not talk about it anymore, you go and prepare two generous gifts, send them to Xuehai and Wuzhuang Temple respectively, and Xiang Ming He and Zhen Yuanzi expressed our friendship in Heaven, and after seeing Minghe, tell him that I will return the Yuantu and Abi Sword I borrowed from him in person, so please don’t worry.”

"Yes, this subordinate takes orders." Uncle Feng and Master Yu responded with a bow.

"Hmm...ha, that's it, big witch, kneel down, I'm going to rest." After assigning all the work, Gun Gun yawned, waved to Houyi and other big witches, then turned to face the big witch. The main seat on the imperial steps walked.

Then, under the bewildered eyes of Hou Yi, the others and Ao Yue, a divine light flashed on its body, the Heavenly Emperor's crown clothes disappeared, it opened its bear paws, and transformed into a fluffy blanket, lying on the main seat, covering itself.

"Huh, huh, huh~" The next second, there was a sound that made people fall asleep easily.

Hou Yi: "..."

Ao Yue: "..."

The faces of the great gods all twitched, and they looked at the bear lying on the main seat as if they didn't know what to say.

After a while, Hou Yi finally came back to his senses, shook his head, bowed to Ao Yue who was beside him and said, "Prince, oh no, the Emperor laughed."

Ao Yue nodded to Hou Yi, but did not speak.

"Go, let's go to work." Hou Yi then said to Xing Tian and Feng Bo Yu Shi.

"En." Several great witches responded aloud, and then they also bowed to Ao Yue, and then walked towards the outside of Lingxiao Palace together.

After Houyi and the others left, only Gun Gun and Ao Yue were left in the entire Lingxiao Palace.

Ao Yue glanced behind her, then turned her head around, stepped on the steps of God, and sat down on the throne on the right side of Gun Gun.

After being silent for a while, Ao Yue said: "If you only rely on your own strength to manage the heavenly court, you will naturally be exhausted, but fellow Taoists delegate power to the elders in the clan and the four great witches. If you say you are tired, you will never be so tired , but you asked Haotian to find the spirit treasure that can suppress the luck of the heaven..."

"If I'm not wrong, you did this to lure him to find Kunpeng and seize Hetu Luoshu, right? You want to use Kunpeng's hand to get rid of him? But it's a pity that although Kunpeng's cultivation is stronger than Haotian, but He was severely injured by the demon emperor in the Lich decisive battle, and his current strength is definitely not as good as before. If Haotian and Yaochi join forces, they may not be able to defeat him, and win Hetu Luoshu, fellow daoist... you really don't Are you worried that your plan will fail?"

After finishing speaking, Ao Yue looked at the sleeping fat bear calmly, waiting for its answer.

However, for his question, Gun rolled over, scratched his butt, continued to sleep soundly, and did not answer.

Seeing this, Ao Yue shook his head, turned around, looked directly at the direction of the palace gate, and said leisurely: "Forget it, since you have confidence, then I have the right to just look at it like this and see... Can Kunpeng get rid of Haotian?" !"

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On a long road of fairy steps in the heavenly court.

Haotian and Yaochi were walking here, Haotian frowned and was very anxious. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and asked Yaochi: "Just now, why did you tell Zu Xiong that I was going to find someone to suppress for the Heavenly Court?" Lingbao of luck, can't you tell that it is the method of aggressive generals?"

"Hey! I'm not one of those little fairies who don't understand the world. I can't see Zuxiong's intentions, but it said so, we have to respond. Both it and Ao Yue have used magic weapons to suppress the luck of heaven. As long as you don't take it, if it lets the iron-eating beasts and the dragons spread the matter in the prehistoric world, what do you think the prehistoric beings will think of you in the future? Therefore, we have no choice but to agree to this matter." Yao Chi sighed He took a breath.

"Hmph, shameless Zuxiong! What did you say about sacrificing yourself for the heavenly court? It became the emperor of heaven, and the luck of the iron-eating beasts was automatically bound to the heavenly court. It suppressed the luck of the heavenly court. Have you suppressed the luck of the iron-eating beasts, where did you sacrifice yourself?" Haotian said indignantly.

"It's true to say so, but all living beings in the wild don't care about this, they will only see that it and Ao Yue took out a magic weapon to suppress the luck of the heaven, and you are the only one who didn't take it."

"Then I don't have it? Even the Jiejiao of the sages of the Qing Dynasty has no magic weapon to suppress luck. Where do you want me to find it?" Haotian asked anxiously.

Yaochi grabbed his wrist, looked left and right, saw that there were no gods around, then smiled at him, and whispered: "It was really hard to find before, but now it's different. Right now there is a thing that can suppress the heavenly spirit." The spirit treasure of luck is waiting for its true owner, we can go and fetch it."

"What?" Shocked by Yaochi's words, Haotian was startled for an instant, and then said excitedly: "Yaochi, what spirit treasure are you talking about?"

Yaochi didn't hold back, and answered him directly: "Hetu Luoshu!"

"Hetu Luoshu?" Hearing this answer, Haotian blinked his eyes, and then he immediately reacted, and said pleasantly: "Yes, why did I forget it, it is the best product of the demon emperor's companion Xiantian Lingbao can not only deduce the secrets of heaven, but also suppress the luck. Back then, the demon court used it and the chaotic clock to suppress the luck. Since it can suppress the luck of the demon court, it can also suppress the luck of today's court .”

"That's right, so as long as we can get Hetu Luoshu, Zuxiong's plan will naturally not succeed. At that time, we will let it follow its promise and bow to you in front of the gods to make amends, so as to establish your great reputation. The majesty of Tianzun!" Yaochi smiled at Haotian.

"At that time, I will generously support it, and tell it that I don't blame it, but I just hope that it will stop being self-righteous in the future and treat my belly of Haotian with the heart of a bear. Caused a huge disaster to all living beings, hahaha... um..."

Halfway through the laugh, Haotian suddenly suppressed his smile, became serious, and said worriedly to Yaochi: "Yaochi, no, it was the demon master Kunpeng who took away Hetu Luoshu. The power of the holy futon, we want to take Hetu Luoshu from him, this...isn't it easy?"

"Easy is definitely not easy, but have you forgotten that Kunpeng was seriously injured by the demon emperor Jun in the Lich decisive battle? He suffered a blow from the demon emperor head-on. Even if Kunpeng survived, he must be seriously injured. Facing serious injuries Kunpeng, the two of us join forces, and we are certain, after all, the Haotian Sword that Daozu gave you and the Qinglian Treasure Color Banner that he gave me are top-grade spiritual treasures." Yaochi said to himself.

Hearing this, Haotian took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, thought about it seriously, and finally nodded slowly.

That's right, in this case, there is a great chance of winning Hetu Luoshu, and...

After getting the Hetu Luoshu, not only can he defeat Zuxiong's calculations, but he can also have a record of "defeating the demon master". No matter how you think about it, there are many benefits.

In this case... Kunpeng, I must fight him!
Immediately, Haotian said urgently to Yaochi: "You are right, Yaochi, let's go find Kunpeng and take Hetu Luoshu back!"

"Well, use your Haotian Mirror to find him!"

"it is good!"

As he said that, Haotian took out the Haotian mirror and looked for the whereabouts of Kunpeng. Not long after, a picture appeared on the mirror, a roc and a peacock were flying towards the sycamore forest.

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At the same time, Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

Tong Tian, ​​who came back from Hongjun, was sitting on the main seat at this time, with his hands on his knees, looking majestic.

Below, Ying Long and other five personal disciples, Zhao Gongming, San Xiao, and the Seven Immortals were standing on both sides with serious faces.

"The calamity has passed, and the Taoist patriarch set up Xiong as the emperor of heaven, Ao Yue as the emperor of heaven, Haotian as the emperor of heaven, and Honghuang as the prime minister. From then on, the heavenly court is the orthodox Honghuang. You should pay attention to one or two things in the future, and don't conflict with the heavenly court." .” Tong Tian glanced at the disciples below and exhorted them.

"The disciple respectfully obeys the master's order!" All the immortals bowed in response.

"Yinglong."

"The disciple is here." Ying Long came out from the team.

Looking at the disciple he was most satisfied with, Tongtian said with a hint of favor in his tone: "Your brother is the emperor, and you will be His Highness of the Heavenly Court from now on. After a while, you can go to heaven to meet your brother. He asked for the position of a god of the four seasons, and told him, this is what I mean."

"God of Four Seasons?" Ying Long was stunned.

"That's right, now that the protagonist returns to his position, he will gain luck from the heavens and the earth. Treat them well and gain merits from the heavens and the earth. The god of the four seasons is in charge of the four seasons. If you take this position, you will be blessed with good weather for the human race. From now on, the time you become a quasi-sage will be It will be greatly shortened!" Tongtian explained to the dragon.

Hearing what Tong Tian said, a look of excitement flashed in Ying Long's eyes, and the other disciples in the palace were also shocked.

Treating the human race well, can you gain merit?
Also, Master found a way for Junior Brother Ying Long (brother) to shorten the time to become a quasi-sage?

Uh... what should I do, I envy him so much!
Ying Long, who was envied by many fellow disciples, was also very happy in his heart. After understanding the reason, he immediately expressed gratitude to Tong Tian: "This disciple takes orders, thank you for your guidance, Master."

"Yeah." Tongtian nodded to him, and then, his face straightened, he switched to the next topic.

"Okay, that's all for this matter. Now, we should talk about more important things, Duobao."

Duobao who was named stood up, bowed to Tongtian and said, "Master."

"Immediately call me to intercept and teach all the disciples to come to Jin'ao Island, and prepare to listen to my sermon, and also, withdraw the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals." Tongtian instructed Duobao.

"What?" Hearing Tongtian's words, Duobao, no, not just him, all the disciples in the palace except Yinglong were shocked again.

It is a good thing that Master wants to preach, but withdrawing from the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals...why?

Immediately, Duobao said solemnly to Tongtian: "Master, my teaching is a great teaching of saints, but there is no treasure to suppress luck. At present, luck depends entirely on Master's guidance from the disciples, and the formation of ten thousand immortals can barely suppress it." Hold on, if the formation is withdrawn, how will I suppress the luck of my teaching in the future? Master, please think again!"

"Master, please think again!" The Holy Mother of Jinling and other disciples followed closely behind Duobao, pleading to Tongtian together.

Seeing so many disciples begging himself to think twice, Tong Tian said solemnly to them: "Do you think that a teacher can not know what you know?"

"I dare not!" Duo Bao and other disciples responded in unison.

"Hmph, don't you dare? Yinglong, tell them why you want to withdraw the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation as a teacher." Tong Tian snorted and said to Yinglong.

"Yes." Ying Long responded with a bow, then stood up, looked at Duobao and the other sects, and explained to them: "Master did this because the old man found a spirit treasure that can suppress my luck. , therefore, there is no need to use the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation."

"What?" Duobao and other disciples were surprised for the third time, and found a spirit treasure that can suppress luck. What is it?

Ying Long treated Haotian the same as Yaochi, and he did not play tricks with his fellow disciples. He continued: "The Lich decisive battle, the bear and the dragon attacking the sky, and the demon court are a thing of the past. Huang Taiyi was captured and fell into the hands of Empress Houtu, and another magic weapon to suppress luck, Hetu Luoshu, was obtained by Kunpeng in the Lich decisive battle."

"Houtu Empress is the lord of reincarnation, she is virtuous in the world, and I cannot offend my teaching, so Master's idea is to take the Hetu Luoshu from Kunpeng, and use the Hetu Luoshu to suppress my luck in intercepting the teaching! "

After listening to Ying Long's words, Duo Bao and other disciples immediately understood.

It turned out to be Hetu Luoshu, no wonder... If you can use it to suppress luck, it is indeed much stronger than the messy Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

"That's right, as Ying Long said, I'm going to get the Hetu Luoshu soon, so things like the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation are useless, it's better to withdraw them as soon as possible, Duobao, I'll leave this matter to you Let's do it." On the main seat, Tongtian's voice was loud.

"Yes, I obey." This time, Duobao did not refute, but responded respectfully.

"Well, let all the disciples wait at Jietiantai. As a teacher, I will go and fetch the Hetu Luoshu, and I will return as soon as I go!" Tongtian continued.

"Om~" After the words fell, the space fluctuated, and the entire saint disappeared.

Seeing Tongtian go away, all the serious and upright disciples in the hall also relaxed their bodies. Then, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao and the attendant Seven Immortals walked towards Yinglong together, with smiles on their faces, and looked at him. Congratulations again and again.

Disciple of the sage, the son of Zulong, the younger brother of the emperor, our junior brother (senior brother), his fate... is too good!
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On the other side, on the way to Wutong Forest.

"Ahem~" Kunpeng suddenly coughed violently, and then, with a puff, spewed out a big mouthful of blood and fell towards the ground.

When Kong Xuan on the side saw this, the whole peacock was frightened immediately, and hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Brother!"

"Om~" Immediately, there was a flash of light on his body, and he turned into the appearance of the innate Taoist body, and then cast a spell on Kunpeng, which also helped him change into the appearance of the innate Taoist body, caught him, and led him steadily Land firmly on the ground.

"Brother, how are you?" Kong Xuan supported Kunpeng, worried about him.

Facing Kong Xuan's question, Kunpeng just shook his head without answering.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he turned his head to look at the space in front of him. Seeing this, Kong Xuan also noticed something, and looked there together.

There was a wave of fluctuation in the space, and in the next second, a man in a blue Taoist robe appeared here with a bright smile on his face.

As soon as he appeared, Kunpeng's pupils shrank immediately, and he said solemnly: "Shangqing...Saint!"

(End of this chapter)