Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 55 The Preaching Begins The Western Duo【Seek further reading】

"Brother, wake up, the dojo of Uncle Nuwa has been built."

Following Kui Niu's soft call, Chen Xuanji was woken up.

He opened his eyes and saw a miniature version of the prehistoric world in front of him, with green waters, green mountains, rivers and lakes, all kinds of immortals, birds and animals. He couldn't help but sighed sincerely and paid respect to Nuwa.

"Thank you for your uncle's guidance, and my nephew is very grateful."

Nuwa spent thousands of years explaining to him the Dao of Creation in detail with practical actions. She is very kind and worthy of his worship.

"Don't be too polite."

Nuwa beckoned slightly one by one, and Chen Xuanji was supported by invisible mana.

"Nephew Xuanji, what do you think of this Tai Sutian, Wa Palace?"

Fu Xi said with great interest that he had lived endless years, and this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

Chen Xuanji said earnestly, "The beauty is too beautiful to behold, what Uncle Nuwa has done is truly a miracle of good fortune!"

Nuwa chuckled, "Needless to say these things, the time of ten thousand years has come, and all the great masters of the prehistoric age are on their way to Tai Sutian, so I'd like to trouble my elder brother to bring my nephew Xuanji to meet him."

"It's natural."

Fuxi nodded, flicked his sleeves, took Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu, and walked towards Taisutian and Wa Palace.

At this time, the originally quiet and cold chaos became more lively than usual.

Countless surging auras sprinkled the entire chaos.

Kunlun Sanqing, together with many disciples under his sect, is driving a five-color auspicious cloud, constantly breaking through the chaos, and rushing towards Tai Sutian.

In the other corner of the chaos, Taoist Zhunti of the West, the Taoist guide and his disciples, the pharmacist, Maitreya, Dashizhi, and Ksitigarbha are also in action.

In another void, there is the Golden Crow, which reflects the chaos, and the scorching breath sweeps across the world. The demon emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the top ten demon saints in the heaven are all traveling.

Not far away, the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan each manifested their real bodies. They were barefoot, dancing their arms, picking up the stars and the moon, and their aura was overwhelming.

Wherever it passed, whether it was the ancient stars of chaos, or the earth, fire, water, and wind, everything was shattered.

Elsewhere, Patriarch Minghe of Xuehai, Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen, Wanshou Mountain, Patriarch Hongyun, Queen Mother of West Kunlun, all took action, and the quasi-sage's mana poured out, breaking through the void at an extremely fast speed.

At the gate of Taisutian, Chen Xuanji sighed.

"It's been ten thousand years since I left Kunlun Mountain in the blink of an eye, and I really miss my master and fellow juniors."

On the side, Kui Niu shrank his neck and didn't make a sound. He was on Fengqi Mountain, and he really couldn't think of Sichuan.

In his opinion, it would be better to stay on Fengqi Mountain, eat, drink and play, how pleasant it is.

Fuxi looked at Taisutian's door and smiled slightly, "Nephew, don't worry, Senior Brother Sanqing will be here soon."

After Fuxi finished speaking, about a stick of incense passed, several figures broke through the world barrier between Taisutian and Chaos Void, and stepped into Taisutian.

The three people in the lead, one is old, with immortal demeanor, one is middle-aged, solemn and majestic, and the other is young, free and unrestrained, they are the Kunlun Sanqing.

Chen Xuanji's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly went up to meet him, and respectfully made a speech to San Qing, "Disciple pays respects to Master, Grand Master, and Second Master."

Taiqing looked Chen Xuanji up and down, nodded with a smile, "It's not bad that you have such a chance."

Yuan Shi glanced at Chen Xuanji indifferently, "The Dao fruit is perfect, you have obtained a lot of good luck in front of the Nuwa saint for ten thousand years."

Chen Xuanji said modestly, "The Dao of Saints is obscure and mysterious, and what disciples can comprehend is not even one ten-thousandth of it."

At this moment, Master Tongtian's gaze also fell on Chen Xuanji. He was still a little angry at first, but he saw that Chen Xuanji's golden immortality fruit was perfect, flawless and courteous.

The Kui Niu next to him was even fatter and stronger, and he had achieved the Taiyi Dao Fruit. The anger in his heart had dissipated completely at some point.

"Practice diligently, and the fruit of the Golden Immortal Dao is perfect, worthy of the three generations of chiefs of my Taoist sect."

Master Tongtian gave a flattering admiration.

On the other hand, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun behind Yuanshi looked at Chen Xuanji, and it was very inconceivable that the Nuwa sage was preaching, why did the elder brother come to Taisutian before them?

Many disciples from the Shangqing lineage were surprised and delighted when they saw Chen Xuanji, but due to etiquette, they just stayed behind Tongtian and didn't say anything.

At this time, Fuxi came forward and waved his hands to Sanqing, "Senior nephew Xuanji and I are here to welcome guests, the saint is already waiting inside, and the three senior brothers can go in at any time."

"In that case, let's go in first."

Taiqing nodded, and brought Yuanshi, Tongtian, and a group of disciples from Kunlun Mountain into Wa Palace.

Not long after, there was movement outside Tai Su Tian, ​​and then, two Taoist priests stepped into it first, one was yellow and thin, the other was suffering.

Behind the two Taoists, there are four other Taoists accompanying them.

Seeing this, Fuxi quietly explained to Chen Xuanji, "This is a master from the west, who is the quasi-teacher and guides the Taoist. Behind them are the four personal disciples of the sect, namely Medicine Master, Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, and Dashizhi."

Chen Xuanji was slightly startled, "So it's the western duo."

For the Taoists who are quasi-suggested and guided in the west, what Chen Xuanji is most familiar with is not their supernatural powers, magic spells, seizing the red cloud, and Kunpeng's holy position.

It is a famous saying that resounds throughout the prehistoric world, this thing has a predestined relationship with my west, and it should enter my west.

Regardless of the personalities of the Western duo, their dedication to revitalizing the West has never changed.

At this time, Chen Xuanji hurriedly went up to meet him, calling out.

"One of the Kunlun Sanqing, a disciple of the Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing, the chief of the three generations of Xuanmen, met the uncle Zhunti, and greeted the uncle."

The two Taoists looked Chen Xuanji up and down, slightly surprised, "Are you a disciple of Brother Tongtian?"

"Exactly."

Chen Xuanji nodded respectfully.

"Senior brother Sanqing arrived at Taisutian before us, you are not inside, why are you here to welcome guests?"

There was a gleam of brilliance in Taoist Zhunti's eyes, and he asked.

Chen Xuanji replied, "Thanks to the sage's attention, my nephew has been in this Taisu Heaven for ten thousand years. Now the sage is preaching, so I came to welcome the guests."

"I see."

Zhunti nodded, with a smile on his face, "I think my nephew is a top-quality congenital follower with unlimited potential. It happens that I am short of an outstanding disciple on Mount Sumeru. If my nephew can't be reused on Kunlun Mountain, Feel free to come to Mount Sumeru”

Before Zhunti finished speaking, there was a sharp and unparalleled sword aura rising from the palace of Wa, "Zhunti, are you fooling me into Kunlun Mountain?"

Zhunti hurriedly laughed, "Don't blame Tongtian Senior Brother, Junior Brother is just happy to see Lie Xin, and can't control himself."

"Hmph, it's best not to let me see this behavior."

In Wa Palace, a cold snort sounded, Wushuang sword energy slowly dissipated,
Chen Xuanji showed some embarrassment on his face, and hurriedly said, "Two uncles, please come in quickly, the saint lady is waiting inside."

Zhunti, then he stepped into Wa Palace and disappeared.

Then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Demon Emperor Donghuang came almost at the same time. The two sides were at odds and had fought for many years. Even when they met, they still looked tense.
Afterwards, Minghe, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Queen Mother of the West and others also slowly arrived at Taisutian.

After many quasi-sages and great powers, there is the backbone of the prehistoric, Brother Daluo.

A total of two to three thousand Da Luo monks rushed into Tai Su Tian in one go, making the muscles on Chen Xuanji's smiling face stiff.

"Master Uncle Fuxi, Brother Da Luo, there are a lot of people here."

Fuxi shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "I roughly calculated that there are about [-] to [-] monks in Honghuang Daluo, and those in front of me are only one-tenth of them."

(End of this chapter)