Hong Huang: The Emperor of Heaven Walking Out of the Ruins

59 Calm
"Friends, walk slowly."

"Mr. Cangming, I'll take my leave first, remember to come to my dojo and have a sit, so that I can also fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

"Haha, it's nice to talk about it."

At the main entrance of the Dragon Palace, Cangming saw off another group of guests.

Since he showed his unrivaled power a few days ago and defeated the two clans of liches, there has been an endless stream of visitors.

Some came to talk about Taoism, and some came to express their thanks, which is fine.

Some of the goddesses, who are bold and unrestrained in nature, are even more secretly flirting, their words are full of temptation, and they ask Cang Ming to meet in the mansion.

This made Ao Li sulk frequently, and almost went to the opponent's dojo to stage a good show of flooding Jinshan.

But who is Cangming? Even Zhunti is eager to give him the seat of Mount Sumeru. Naturally, the four elements are empty and the six senses are pure.

Hmph, it's all just a superficial appearance, how could my third sister be any better? Not to mention the great achievements of the family, the most important thing is that people are beautiful and kind-hearted. Those vulgar people, don't mention it!
But I heard that Luoshui is famous for its scenic beauty? Baishui Yushan, exquisite and beautiful, I haven’t been there when I grow up, how about...

Glancing at Ao Li beside him, coughing, Cang Ming suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind.

He thought that receiving guests recently was also a bit boring, after all, it would be boring to listen to too many compliments.

As for discussing Dao and Dharma, Cangming is not very interested, he has something to discuss, when Ziweitian Zhongxiao Pan Gu Dao is born, he will be born to bear all dharmas and ten thousand ways.

All the methods of divine passages are readily available. What we need to do now is to speed up the conflict between the two clans of liches and collapse the old father's spine.

Cang Ming thought to himself that he couldn't stay in Dragon Palace anymore, he had to go back to Ziweitian to think carefully, and find a way to send the natal aura of Dijun's nine sons to the Wu Clan.

It just so happened that the limelight was enough during this time, and to suppress the heat, Cang Ming told Ao Li to the side: "Sister, I'll go out first, I still have some things to do, if a fellow Taoist comes to visit, just say that I have traveled to the wilderness."

"Brother Cangming, don't worry, I'm here in Cangli Palace."

Ao Li agreed very simply, and she didn't think that Cangming would go to see those goddesses, just vulgar fans.

The star in the middle of the sky in Ziwei's sky monopolizes the sky, and the whole world is surrounded by purple air.

Jianmu is a bit taller than last time, and flower buds have formed on the three thousand branches, and the innate fresh air and innate turbid air are respectively located above and below the buds.

The central part of the flower bone has the power of yin and yang, four images and five elements, which seems to be pregnant with some kind of treasure.

In the whole square of Ziweitian, all kinds of spiritual woods have been integrated by Jianmu, and Cang Ming is also happy with this, anyway, he is either living in Dragon Palace or Buran Island now.

Ziweitian is no longer a cave for living, but a place for carrying Tao.

Without the embellishment of the fairy tree, Ziweitian looks a bit desolate, except for a straight Jianmu, there is nothing else.

Cangming moved to Jianmu's bone flowers, inspecting each one carefully, these bone flowers were of great use after he became enlightened.

Ziwei had enough Tianyuan Qi, seeing that the three thousand Guduo were all thriving and progressing at the same pace, Cangming felt relieved.

On the top of Jianmu tree, the eggs of the avenue are well developed, during which the embryo beats vigorously, Cangming squeezes out a drop of blood from his brow, and reintegrates into the embryo again, he will bleed once every ten thousand years, strengthening the connection between the two.

Although it is said that the fetus was created by him alone, and he has already connected with him in spirit and body, but it is related to enlightenment, and Cangming will not be sloppy in the slightest.

He paced to the shrine where the Four Saints were enshrined, solemnly lit nine incense sticks, inserted them into the incense burner, and kowtowed a few times in a proper manner.

It's good to respect the teacher, no one wants the disciples under his command to rebel, and he should start from himself and establish the rules.

But Cangming doesn't even want heirs, let alone disciples, he doesn't have the spare time to preach and receive karma.

After daily burning incense and worshiping, Cang Ming sat cross-legged beside the egg of the avenue, and still needed to find a predestined person to send the Golden Crow breath to Zu Wu.

"Hey, I don't know which fellow daoist will be able to take on this great task. The one who single-handedly provoked the situation of the two Lich clans should be very honored, right?"

Cangming is worrying about the Chosen Son.

And in a dry place on the prehistoric land, dark clouds cover the top, and there are bursts of thunder.

Zu Wushe Bishizheng, Qiangliang, Xizi, Gonggong, and Tianwu manipulated the sky and reconciled the climate here.

In the middle of Shebi's corpse, the other four summoned wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the surrounding airspace was filled with thunder and thunder, followed by lightning strikes, and finally the storm broke out.

The sound of thunder was as strong as it was positive, and the air of drought in this place was shattered by the earthquake, plumes of black smoke came out, and lightning mixed with wind and rain fell on the ground.

There was a scream and wailing from the ground, and a calamity beast bursting through the ground and appearing in front of everyone was emitting thick smoke.

The fierceness in its eyes remained undiminished, and it rushed towards the group of ancestor witches!
"Hmph, die!"

Gong Gong showed his real body, a human body with a python head and black scales, and two black dragons under his feet carried him towards the beast.

Surrounded by nine days of drowning in the green python in his hand, he tried his best to pull towards the disaster beast.

"Ow!"

After nine days of drowning, everything sank, and the calamity beast was strangled by the green python, and its breath gradually weakened.

A trace of contempt flashed in Gong Gong's eyes, and he clenched his five fingers in his right hand, instantly annihilating the calamity beast in Jiu Tian's drowning.

"Go, let's go to the next place!"

The five of them raised their turbid air and headed towards another disaster site.

It is said that the ancestral witches were once again pinned down by Cangming, and they were taught well.

Cangming's compassionate words made them feel a little bit of guilt in their hearts. They claimed to be the authentic Pangu, and after winning the power of the earth, they failed to fulfill their due responsibilities.

All day long, he has been thinking about defeating the demon clan, becoming the ruler of the Heavenly Court, and unifying the prehistoric world.

He has been fighting endlessly using his power all the year round, so how can he care about maintaining it? Looking back, the earth is already full of disasters, and the four seasons are also out of order.

The group of ancestral witches picked up what little conscience was left, and worked tirelessly all these years to adjust the prehistoric four seasons.

Just like what their elder brother Di Jiang said: "I don't want to fight with Cangming again, and let's put aside the matter of the monster clan for now, and do my job with peace of mind!"

Now the ancestor witch looks like he has changed his past, but he is in a catastrophe, if he does not advance, he will retreat, how can it be so easy, it is too late to get out!
Besides, the black hands behind the scenes have already sharpened their knives, and it is certain that the two families can't let go of the obsession in their hearts!
The Wu Clan refrained from their edge, and the Heavenly Court Monster Clan also ushered in a relaxing moment. The twelve members of Di Jun's family were playing in the sky.

The Emperor of Heaven came out against the sun, so magnificent!
Behind the warriors, palaces are endless, the sky is dotted with star rain, fairy clouds and mist are dense, and there are even auspicious animals singing and playing, a scene of prosperity.

Di Jun looked at the position of Zhou Tian and Xing Chen with satisfaction, and after every year of battle, the Zhou Tian and Xing Chen array was a good tool to help the sky grow stronger.

The sun, moon, and stars run in an orderly manner, not as chaotic as before the heavenly court was established.

The efficiency of refining the chaotic essence in the large formation is more than ten times higher, and the spiritual fluid around the stars gathers again.

Zhou Tianxing's mana has also increased greatly in these years, and the star banner in his hand communicates more closely with the stars.

Looking at it, Di Jun's heart was burning hot. In the land of the East China Sea, he had already issued a ban. Monster races are not allowed to provoke troubles in the waters of the Dragon Palace. Anyone who violates the order will be severely punished!
Seeing Cangming's demeanor of idle clouds and wild cranes, the suspicion that had been aroused for many years was slowly let go.

Di Jun compares his heart with his heart, if he has such strength, does not take all the world, and dominates the prehistoric world, isn't there something wrong with Chunchun's heart?

The witch clan is the enemy of life and death! Although the prehistoric world is infinite, it is destined to only accommodate one clan!
Aside from Xihe, a trace of worry flashed in his bright eyes, his husband still couldn't let go.

Di Jun temporarily suppressed the blazing heat in his heart, and turned around to play with his ten sons.

All the attendants in the Heavenly Court looked at this joyful scene, and they were full of blessings. It's great to have a family gathering together!
(End of this chapter)