I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 353 Uncle's Invitation to Battle

The guest in Zixiao Palace was shocked again.

Before breaking through, they were easily suppressed.

Now that he has broken through, what level of powerhouse is this cultivation base?
Di Jun even had a different idea, if the boy from Zixiao Palace left Zixiao Palace, would it be necessary for him to establish the Heavenly Court?
On the futon, Sanqing also changed color one after another.

Even the most inactive Taishang is no exception, they are personally taught by the teacher.

But now, the cultivation level passed down by him is not as high as that of a boy.

What face do the three of them have?
There is no need to talk about Yuanshi Tongtian.

Even Taishang couldn't help feeling a little bit more competitive at this moment.

I can no longer suppress my cultivation.

The light in the eyes flickered, the Qingyun spread above the head, shining in the ten directions of the sky, boundless merit emerged, and three plump flowers bloomed, showing the mysterious way, and it became more and more intense, and Qingyun, which was originally only one acre in size, finally had one side The world is big and vast.

In Zixiao Palace, all the saints felt the huge pressure again, and quickly used their magical powers to resist with all their strength.

In the end, Taishang Dao Xuan Xuan turned into a huge black and white yin and yang diagram.

The Taishang's breath suddenly broke through the shackles, broke into an unprecedented new realm, the yin and yang avenue was created, and the quasi-sage's pressure swept across, and the guests of Zixiao Palace once again felt the powerlessness of being manipulated to life and death.

After a while, Taishang's breath returned to normal, and he sat cross-legged on the futon with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Yuanshi Tongtian's face was shocked again, everyone's cultivation base has always been between brothers, and the elder brother actually broke through the quasi-sage so quietly?
They looked at each other, and the profound arts were running, so they wanted to go all out and continue to prove the quasi-sage.

It's just running around, not enough foundation.

The two immortals acted tacitly as if nothing had happened, but secretly swore in their hearts that when they returned to Kunlun, they would practice diligently and break through to the quasi-sage realm.

Of course, outsiders can't see all this.

Only Hongjun could see through everything, showing a subtle smile.

If you want to send him back so much, then let you now feel the feeling of not being as powerful as him and being called brothers.

Add a piece of memory to your endless years.

Immediately, the brilliance gradually dissipated, Hongjun showed his true face, and said: "This sermon is over, and Zixiao Palace will reopen in 10 years."

All the immortals dared not disobey, saluted one after another, and then retreated.

All the immortals dispersed one after another, each showing their supernatural powers, leaving Zixiao Palace and entering the chaos.

It seems to be far away, but with Huanglong's current supernatural powers, it can be seen at a glance that these gods and demons are not far away, but sneaked into the chaotic airflow and made an ambush.

Huang Long glanced at the guide and quasi-prompt on the futon, and he knew it well. Although everyone cared about the position of the futon before, they didn't pay much attention to it, and even had some doubts about Daozu.

After all, his master ancestor is really a representative figure who only came out of the mountain after he cultivated until he was invincible.

Hiding in the prehistoric world for countless years, the first and only time he fought in public was to fight with Luo Hu.

But after working with Luo Hu, he didn't do anything, and it was this sermon that appeared again.

They didn't know much about Dao Patriarch, and they were all skeptical about what he could preach.

Who would have thought that listening to it today would be full of dry goods, with a guide.

This is different, especially seeing that all the people sitting on the futon are late Da Luo, this is different.

I'm afraid that many people think that only by sitting on the futon can they change, while others who entered the late stage of Da Luo know better that Daozu is powerful, so they want this futon even more.

Especially the group of people who were consciously allowed to be counted before.

Just wait for the receptionist to come out and take revenge.

Huang Long was secretly interested, he didn't know what to do with Zhunti, but it didn't have much to do with him, he was going to go on a second time travel with Queen Mother of the West, to reach Zixiao Palace for the second time.

"Tong'er closes the door, and you will open the door after the second lecture."

However, Huanglong hadn't done it for the second time when he heard Hongjun's voice.

Huang Long was taken aback, and looked towards the inner room in shock, Master, did I get it wrong?You don't want me to just sit in Zixiao Palace for 10 years in prison like this.

Zixiao Palace preached three times in total.

For the first time, he gave a lecture on Daluo's cultivation, and then gave some introductions to quasi-sages. The second time, he gave a lecture on quasi-sages, and gave some introductions to sanctification. The third time, he gave a lecture on the mysteries of the holy way.

The first two times were 3000 years, and the third time was 4000 years, totaling [-] years.

So Huanglong is expected to stay for tens of thousands of years, counting some changes, it will look like hundreds of years.

But now the master doesn't let him skip the node, but go through all of them once.

He remembered that the interval between the three Zixiao Palace sermons was 10 years, which meant that he would stay in Zixiao Palace for a total of 21 years?

Still in the chaos, there is no scenery.

Master, I don't know whether to give myself a chance to improve the scenery of Zixiao Palace.

"Close the door." Hongjun said, wanting to skip directly to the next round, thinking too much.

Huang Long looked helpless, he could only admit it, and was about to chase people to close the door,
But Zhunti suddenly fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground suddenly, and begged the Taoist ancestor: "Teacher is holy and stalwart, with boundless supernatural powers, like the incarnation of the Dao, sympathizing with all things, and not stingy with his own way, teaching all beings in the world, selfless and benevolent, for me The rising sun on the path of the practitioners of practice guides the direction, and it seems that the sacred mountain is so lofty that we all admire and follow it. If you are not talented, you are willing to worship the teacher with your brothers and sisters, and serve the teacher day and night. May the teacher Do not abandon us as disciples!"

Jieyin immediately reacted and knelt down immediately.

The younger brother played too much just now, the only way to save them now is to apprentice.

Emperor Jun Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi and others who had not yet left also reacted one after another, and immediately bowed their heads to worship the teacher, saying "I beg the teacher to be merciful".

Hongjun glanced at the people kneeling together on the ground, without changing his face, he said: "After three sermons, I will accept disciples, but now is not the time to accept disciples."

All the cultivators didn't dare to offend after hearing the words, they just thought that after the three sermons would be an excellent time, and Dijun and the others had important matters to attend to, so they left Zixiao Palace to form his Heavenly Court.

After Zhunti bowed again, he got up and said: "Since I practiced cultivation, I have seen the dangers of living beings, and I have never shown any kindness. Only the teacher is merciful and doesn't care about the student's background. The teacher doesn't care. I wish to accept my disciples as disciples, and my disciples will be the gatekeepers of Zixiao Palace, guarding the gates of Zixiao for 10 years, I beg the teacher not to give up."

Huang Long on the side was stunned when he heard the words, and seemed to have seen the day when he begged his master to let him be the god of protecting the peak.

I really miss it.

Besides, it's hateful.

The time I traveled by myself was too late.

If it was really time travel, how could he have mentioned anything?

The Seventh Saint of the Great Desolation is him.

"If you want to stay outside the door, just stay there." Hongjun's face was flat, firstly, he was a person, and secondly, he had experienced this once and got used to it.

"Thank you teacher." Zhunti said happily.

He and other monks, most of the other monks have their own affairs, or there are treasures in the cave, etc. If they don't go back for a long time, the cave may be occupied by other monks.

But they are different, no one will want to occupy Mount Sumeru.

Moreover, there are indeed some dangers outside, so we still need to be steady, strengthen our cultivation base, and then go back after we have completed our cultivation base.

Furthermore, this is Hong Huang's thickest thigh, no matter what you have to hug it.

This teacher, he is sure to ask for it!

"Teacher, my disciples are also willing." Seeing the performance of Jieyin Zhunti, Nuwa immediately said that she can also guard the gate, although in fact she does not need to guard the gate at all.

"Don't waste your time here, go back to practice, you still have a lot of things to do in the future, travel more to the wilderness, increase your knowledge, and you will prove the way." Hongjun shook his head.

"Thank you, Teacher, for your teaching." Nuwa bowed again, without forcing her. She is not afraid of being beaten when she goes out, but if she wants to plot against her, unless her cultivation is far superior to that of Da Luo, otherwise, as soon as she thinks about it, she will be arranged to die by Fuxi Bar.

Moreover, although Fuxi is at the front, she only needs to be responsible for her beauty, but when it comes to fighting, to put it bluntly, there are not many people in the prehistoric who she cares about.

"Good." There was a little kindness on Hongjun's face, and a red light suddenly appeared in front of Nuwa, floating in front of Nuwa, and a small and exquisite hydrangea appeared, "This hydrangea contains the way of marriage, it is suitable for you to determine this." Marriage between heaven and earth."

Nu Wa glanced at the hydrangea, and was stunned. The top-level innate spiritual treasure, with merits and virtues, can kill and kill. It is better than her magic weapon. The teacher gave it like this?

"If you don't accept it, this should be yours." Hong Jun smiled even more.

Nuwa took the red hydrangea, and felt warm, and felt a little familiar in a trance, and suddenly remembered that she had felt this power before she was born. At that time, an old man said that the time had not come, and she would be taken as a disciple in the future .

Nu Wa immediately understood, and said: "Thank you, Master."

"The time has not come." Hongjun said.

Hearing this, Nuwa became more certain in her heart, and immediately left holding the red hydrangea, her eyes almost turned green when she saw it.

The top innate spirit treasure.

Everyone bowed, why is there such a big difference?

Here, Sanqing also looked at Hongjun in unison. This should be the future junior sister, but she hasn't been apprenticed yet. We have been apprentices for so many years, and there is no treasure to give.

Hongjun turned a blind eye to it. He grew up watching the transformation of Sanqing, and then took it under his family, but he was also poor at that time.

There are a few treasures such as good fortune jade plates and Pangu banners around me, unlike the achievements of Hunyuan now, who know the whereabouts of the prehistoric innate spiritual treasures, plus the magic weapons on the battlefield back then, let alone the innate spiritual treasures, even the innate treasures are of no use to me Big.

Besides, the future is not all for you.

Seeing everything, Huang Long suddenly looked forward to the future a little more in his heart.

Because he remembered that he had participated in all three lectures of Zixiao Palace, so he could not participate in the popular Fenbaoya Fenbao plot to supplement his own small treasure house.

The one on Fenbaoya is a real treasure.

Huang Long was emotional, but suddenly saw the Supreme Master looking at him and said: "Junior Brother Haotian, in Zixiao Palace, you and I are the only ones who break through to prove the Dao. It's just right, let's discuss the Dao and stabilize the realm."

"Literary theory, martial arts?" Huang Long hesitated, I want to fight with my uncle, but not you.

"Let's go together." Taishang smiled, he was really curious about Huang Long, the new quasi-sage.

Moreover, the teacher is suitable for the Tao, and he will not give a special sermon before the next sermon.

Almost all the quasi-sages during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation were dead, and now Huanglong is the only one who can really discuss with him.

Have a good discussion.

"Okay." Huang Long responded with a smile. He has just entered the quasi-sage and needs to find someone to verify and stabilize his realm.

However, originally I wanted to find the master, if the master was not happy, I would find the Queen Mother of the West, which would be happier.

Teacher and student teaching.

The secret lesson of a beautiful teacher.

A little secret that has to be told between the beautiful teacher and the rebellious student.

But now that the uncle is like this, he can't refuse.

Is this a beating?
By the way, how many hole cards does Master Uncle have now?
Among the three teachers, Uncle Uncle is the least able to see through.

How good would it be if it was Master and Uncle Tongtian?
The two of them are direct, needless to say the uncle, the master is overbearing.

If you break through first, the chance of winning is at least [-]%.

But I don't know if it's [-]% when I meet this old uncle...a resourceful elder.

With complicated emotions, Huang Long discussed Taoism with his master uncle for a hundred years, exchanged ideas with each other, and found a place in Zixiao Palace to retreat for a hundred years to stabilize his realm, and then competed in martial arts.

Then I saw the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda appearing above the head of the Taishang, the Xuanhuang aura surged, and the auspicious colors were myriad.

Huang Long saw that his Yuanshen came to the Lingtai and hadn't recovered the magic weapon, so he suddenly didn't want to fight.

The Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda is said to be invincible if it stands on the top.

Although slightly exaggerated, but by no means excessive.

At least even if I call out the Haotian avatar now, I can't break the defense of this thing.

So uncle, let's talk about it, you just want to beat me up, don't you?
The Taishang looked at Huang Long with a dignified expression, the master just smiled and said nothing about the origin of this little junior.

It means unspeakable.

Such a serious matter must be extraordinary, and there should be treasures by his side.

I only have one treasure of Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, so I don't know if I can handle it well.

(End of this chapter)