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

Chapter 97 Innate Sacredness and Hongjun!
Ziwei is now in the world, worshiped by thousands of stars, and even the previous supreme stars, the sun and the lunar yin, have been changed in their orbits, from crossing to circumnavigating.

Cangming did not stop his movements, and shouted in a low voice: "Zhoutian Xingchen listen to my orders! Sun, Taiyin, Beidou, Nandou, guard Ziwei!"

The sun and the moon are firmly drawn by Ziwei, and the orbiting trajectory is completely fixed. The Big Dipper and the Six Stars of the South Dipper are firmly positioned around Ziwei.
"28 Constellations transform the four spirits, town the four poles!"

At the four corners of the sky, the light of the stars turned into four holy spirits, Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger, falling towards the four poles.

"Roar!" "Hey!" "Hiss!" "Aw!"

There was a sound of joy from the four poles of the prehistoric world, and the four gods were led by the starlight to the building wood. God's will favored, and infinite blue clouds descended. Congratulations to the four spirits for their success!
"Three thousand lucky lotus seeds come out!"

The green and golden lotus seeds all over the sky come out, and Cangming collects most of them, and calculates the innate and sacred amount of encroaching on the power of heaven and earth at this time.

Roads of golden light scattered into the prehistoric land.

A lotus seed escaped into the karma red lotus in the Daoist Yuanshen of Minghe River, and instantly merged with the red lotus. The endless karma fire spread, and the blood sea boiled.

The blood color of the sea of ​​blood has faded, turning pale yellow, turning the sea into a river, crossing the abyss to connect with prehistoric places.

"Yellow Spring!"

Styx stroked the blood-red lotus formed by the red lotus and lotus seeds, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Haha, the great Tianzun is so powerful! It's actually a world!"

He bowed to Zixing without hesitation, thanking the Great Heavenly Venerable for his reward.

In Lingjiu Mountain, a lotus seed landed, and Daoist Ran Deng and a group of disciples suddenly appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth.

"Where's my cave? Where's my magic lamp? Where's my coffin?"

Taoist Ran Deng sat down on the ground at this time, the coffin turned into a futon, and the magic lamp in his hand disappeared without a trace, only the dust whisk turned into a measuring ruler was still in his hand.

Just when he was in a daze, the mutation hadn't stopped, and the Qi mechanism in his body was firmly locked by Zhongtian Zixing, and he sank deeper and deeper.

There was only one lotus seed left in front of Ran Deng, and the authority he had occupied for many years disappeared without a trace.
After losing the Lingbao and breaking the Dongfu, the authority that has been painstakingly maintained for many years has also been turned into a wedding dress. In anger, he spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Woo... woo woo."

Damn it, what villain plotted against the Daoist, burning the lamp and crying all the time, not to mention that the Lingbao is gone, even the home is gone!
The group of disciples hadn't understood it yet, but they saw the teacher wailing loudly, and suddenly wept and froze on the spot.

But it is the magic lamp that carries the good corpses of burning lamps, and the coffins of the evil corpses and the Vulture Mountain are turned into a flat boat, floating on the light yellow river.

Ran Deng's consciousness was pulled into the good corpse, and standing on the boat, the strange lotus seeds also came with his consciousness.

He was still in the future and observing the surrounding environment, a familiar aura came, the body of the boat was transformed from the Vulture Mountain and the coffin, and the bright lamp at the bow was his magic lamp?!
Ran Deng took a closer look, and saw how the jade silk Taoist robe on his body turned into a sackcloth, which was still tattered, and the cloud-climbing boots on his feet disappeared, and he stood barefoot.

"What's the situation?"

He looked around, only to see a Taoist man in white looking at him with a kind face and a smile on his face.

"Master Styx?"

"I have no grievances or enmities with you, why are you plotting against me!"

At this moment, Ran Deng was ashamed and angry. He held his right sleeve with his left hand and half bent over to cover his face. How could he meet people?
When did I, who was born divine and is the head of the Vulture Mountain Region, be so disrespectful?
"Hahaha, fellow daoist, stop!"

"Look at that lotus seed in front of you!"

Taoist Styx spoke softly and showed kindness on his face,
I am secretly happy in my heart, there is one more fellow Taoist, I am very happy in my heart!
Light the lamp and lightly tap the lotus seeds, and the news came, his face turned pale, some turned blue, and finally flushed suddenly.

Facing the direction of Zhongxing Ziwei, he bowed again and again, saying: "The Great Heavenly Lord is merciful! Thank you for today's gift by burning the lamp!"

It’s bitter, it’s bitter, woo woo woo, Daoist, I’ve fallen into a pit and I can’t get out!
What else can I do?Be soft and bow down to salute!
The Taoist of Minghe stepped onto the boat and said, "Fellow Taoist, this is a good opportunity. From now on, Shanshi will be the ferryman of the underworld, and he will be my partner with the rescuer of the Minghe River. From now on, you will be free from worries!"

When Ran Deng heard the words of Taoist Minghe, he quickly merged with the lotus seeds of luck, and then his face was surprised.

Eh? This pit is more comfortable than living in a cave mansion! There is even a spiritual treasure, which is just a foreign object. The authority and responsibility of this ferryman, Daoist, I have no worries in this life.This yellow spring water is really fragrant! It smells so good!
Just as he was feeling emotional, the ferry boat and his good corpse separated into billions of offspring.

Taoist Minghe's rescue missions and the Asura warriors created by him boarded the ferry boat in groups of three and moved with the underworld to attract the dead souls from all directions, greatly increasing their efficiency.

A trace of luck has been integrated into the souls of the two, and the lotus seeds in the souls have shown signs of sprouting.

Daoist Ran Deng is very happy in his heart, good job, good job! Great Heavenly Lord treats me very well!
The sacred encounters everywhere in the world are similar to burning lamps. Some caves are integrated with luck lotus seeds, and some are spiritual treasures.

Dongzhou, the vast Lei Ze land, the sound of the roar has completely disappeared, the luck lotus seeds and Lei Ze Taoist Lingbao, the cave are integrated into one, and turned into a sky eye to be received by the Tianting Qi Luck Pool.

Taoist Lei Ze secretly sighed about the good fortune, hehe, all the little demons, it is good to have you!
The thunder light appeared, Taoist Lei Ze fled towards the underworld, he wanted to see how many more "dao friends" would appear!
Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi covered his chest with his left hand, he was suddenly a little out of breath! The Book of the Basic Spirit Treasure was gone! His energy was also cut off from him! He couldn’t move the surrounding authorities either!
Once back in shape!
The more Zhen Yuanzi thought about it, the more it hurt, his breathing was a little rough, and his right hand unconsciously cut off a few beards.

"call out!"

A lotus seed flew out and stopped in front of him.

The breath of the book, the breath of the book!
Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed and saddened, he quickly grabbed the lotus seeds, and the news came out.

He sighed, but the book from the ground merged with the land of reincarnation, turned into a public vessel, and became the underworld carrying the underworld.

Forget it, this result is not bad, he is willing to bet and admit defeat! Then he bowed deeply to Jian Muding a few times, and said: "Thank you, Great Heavenly Venerable!"

I still need to go to the underworld. Lianzi is directly connected to the place of reincarnation. Zhen Yuanzi walked in quickly, but when he came out, he found three Taoists smiling at him as a gesture of welcome.

In the chaotic sea and sky, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace saw a golden word "auspicious" appearing on the fortune jade plate.

At this time, Ziwei star came out, and Hongjun held the fortune jade plate, so he naturally knew the cause and effect.

"Haha, Cang Ming, what a scheming! What a means! What a boldness!"

Hongjun saw the biggest scene since the opening of the sky, and couldn't help but say three good things!
"If you have this heart, I will help you to go to the next level, so why not!"

"The old way will perfect you today! It will also perfect all sentient beings!"

"Go rest!"

Saint Hongjun's face was filled with joy, reluctance, and detachment, and finally a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

He threw the good fortune jade plate at Ziweixing, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of Zixiao Palace slowly, his body gradually split apart, and finally turned into little rays of light and dissipated.

In the end, there was only one remnant left, and the saint Hongjun waved his hand and put Zixiao Palace into his sleeve, and there was also a whisk and a round scroll.

"Let the old man see your courage!"

"Then take a look at this world, old friends, I'll come!"

He strode towards the wooden roof!
　Alas, the curtain has come to an end for Patriarch Hongjun. In my heart, the Patriarch of a faction must not be so sinister and cunning, addicted to treasures like life, and so cunning!
　　In this book, Honghuang's mind is ten fights, Cangming has twelve fights, and the rest owes him two fights

　　
　
(End of this chapter)