Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 10 Some people are happy and some are sad

"Have you heard? The senior brother who intercepted and taught failed to prove the Dao, and now he is about to die!"

"Ah? This is impossible..."

"I heard that he did a lot of evil, but in the end he was bitten by Dao."

"I've also heard that he is a murderous monster, so ruthless that he even kills his own junior..."

"I'll go! Wouldn't that be very satisfying?"

On a deserted island in the East China Sea, two monsters from the Golden Immortal Realm were gossiping there.

It's just that three people become tigers, and they don't know how many million versions it is.

In their mouth, Ye Changqing turned out to be a devil who was condemned by heaven.

Heaven punishes evil, this wave of positive energy!

Even if Ye Changqing listened to it without knowing that it was him, he couldn't help clapping his hands.

Of course, these are just gossips of some little monsters, and those who really know are the big bosses in the prehistoric world.

Before Ye Changqing's enlightenment, the disciples of Jiejiao once uttered a bold statement: My elder brother will definitely be able to prove the Hunyuan Dao and become the ninth sage of the prehistoric world!
The bold words and lofty ambitions of the past are still echoing in people's ears, but now they are being slapped in the face.

The great powers of the prehistoric world couldn't help sighing for a while, sighing for the fall of a generation of arrogance.

In the nether world, the Houtu ancestor witch... no, it should be Empress Pingxin sighed.

Is he still no match for Heaven's calculations in the end?
If given the chance, she intends to help Ye Changqing, at least to reincarnate him.

In the Chaos Palace, Empress Nuwa looked in the direction of the prehistoric world, but that figure appeared in her mind.

If possible, she would like to return his favor.

In the Wuzhuang temple in the prehistoric world, the great immortal Zhenyuanzi was also sighing endlessly.

At the beginning, his good friend Hongyun Patriarch died on this holy throne.

Now Ye Changqing followed in his footsteps.

But they were soon relieved.

There are so many amazing and brilliant people on the road to holiness who are called the number one in all time, but there are very few who can leave their names in the long river of time.

More people are like Ye Changqing today, who appeared like a comet and disappeared without a trace.

Just like Donghuang Taiyi of Yaozu and Jiang Zuwu of Wuzu back then, no one has mentioned them until now.

Of course, it is only a very small number of people who feel sorry for Ye Changqing.

And more is a group of guys who gloat.

On weekdays, their teachers often use Ye Changqing as an example to educate them.

Now that he is in trouble, who wouldn't step on him?
Especially those sage disciples who were so overwhelmed by him wept with joy.

Tens of thousands of years!

The guy hanging over their heads finally fell off the altar.

Especially the Twelve Golden Immortals who are also Pangu's orthodox disciples of the Sanqing sect.

Their lofty aspirations once again filled their chests, and each of them sighed "Ye Changqing is nothing but that".

The veteran quasi-sages in the prehistoric world were also relieved to lose such a powerful opponent as Ye Changqing.

In the Nether Blood Sea, Patriarch Styx was triumphant, and he had no worries at all.

"Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing, how do you come to seek revenge?"

In the sea of ​​the Underworld, there were huge waves, and a big fish jumped up and swallowed the sea water in a radius of a million miles, and ate hundreds of millions of sea creatures.

With these supplies of flesh and blood, the demon master Kunpeng condensed a new body again.

He turned into a dark man with a hooked nose, looking in the direction of Jin'ao Island, his eyes full of hatred.

It's a pity that Ye Changqing was protected by a saint, and the demon master Kunpeng couldn't crush him to ashes to relieve his hatred.

Rumble!
Suddenly a long rainbow pierced the sun above the East China Sea, and the voice was like thunder. The two golden fairies who were talking about Ye Changqing only felt a tightness in their chests and a sweetness in their throats, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.

"hiss……"

"The demon king of the Taiyi Golden Immortal..."

They looked sullen and wanted to ask for an explanation, but when they saw the beast clearly, they couldn't help but gasped, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​revenge.

The big demon of Taiyi Jinxian can be regarded as the king of demons who dominate one side in the prehistoric world, and they are not something they can provoke.

What's more, it's just someone else's foot power...

"That's Fairy Sanxiao from Jiejiao..."

They recognized the three beauties on the monster's body at a glance, and called out their shocking names.

That's a disciple of a sage!

Not to mention them, even if their backing Dragon Clan came, they would have to give them three points.

Thinking of Ye Changqing they were discussing just now, their expressions changed and they covered their mouths with their hands.

Then Ye Changqing is their big brother...

Whoosh!
A beautiful figure descended from the sky and turned into a young girl.

Who else but Bi Xiao?

At this moment, her little face was full of anger, and her chest was heaving up and down because she was too angry.

Plop!
The two fairies immediately knelt down in front of her, slapping their ears and begging her for mercy.

Regardless of Bixiao's young appearance, his strength has long since reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Even if they are separated by tens of thousands of miles, they can still hear the conversation between the two.

In her mind, Eldest brother Ye Changqing is a god-like existence and should not be profaned!
Senior brother must not be humiliated!
boom!
The two golden fairies were thrown out by her face with one sleeve and knocked down several mountains.

She knew that the two were not bad people, so she just taught them a small lesson.

After San Xiao walked away, the two swollen pig heads got out of the mud.

Today they know what it means to have misfortune come from the mouth.

After the third sky, streamers of light flew over their heads.

Some of them rode mounts, some stepped on flying swords, and some carried black clouds...

"My God! What the hell is going on here?"

Seeing so many Jiejiao disciples one after another in one day made the two monsters very puzzled.

Of course, this also attracted the attention of other forces, especially the dragon clan of the Lord of the Four Seas.

In the Crystal Palace of the East China Sea, the old dragon king kept receiving reports from shrimp soldiers and crab generals patrolling the sea.

On the East China Sea, Jiejiao Wanxian is searching for fairy grass and elixir.

Now that the dragon clan has already taken refuge in today's heaven, this matter soon reached the ears of God Haotian.

God Haotian began to discuss with the Holy Mother of Yaochi and decided to stop teaching.

They have just been ordered by Patriarch Hongjun to re-establish the Heavenly Court, and there is no one available under them.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi happened to have a flat peach tree with innate spiritual roots bestowed by the Taoist ancestor.

Today, there are 3000 flat peach trees in the Pantao Garden, and the front is [-]. The flowers are small and the fruits are small, and they ripen once in [-] years. People who eat them become immortals, and their bodies are light;

There are 6000 plants in the middle, layered with flowers and sweet fruits, once ripened in [-] years, people eat Xiaju and fly, and they will live forever;
There are 9000 plants in the back, with purple pattern and seedlings, which are matured once in [-] years. People who eat them can live as long as the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon have the same age.

Now that Ye Changqing's life is passing away and his life energy is exhausted, it happens to be a great opportunity to win over and cut off the teacher with a flat peach!
(End of this chapter)