Ginseng fruit proving the prehistoric

Chapter 30 Kunpeng regrets recalling Zixiao Palace Nuwa’s invitation to Fengqishan (new week, recommended votes, friends)
In the Beiming Temple, Huang Tian was sitting high on the throne, looking at the people below. In addition to Tian Wu and Zhu Rong, who looked wretched, there were also Xuan Ming and Li Yuan, Kunpeng and Bai Wuxin were also present.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, I am going to participate in a great event in a moment. Before that, there are some things I want to know about from fellow Taoist!"

When Patriarch Kunpeng heard this, he raised his hands and asked:
"I wonder what the Lord wants to know?"

"Fellow Taoist, I would like to know how many times Taoist ancestors preached after a thousand years?"

Huang Tian asked in a serious tone. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have overlooked something. Whether it was the last time Sanqing was suddenly taken away by Hongjun, or whether it was Zhunti who later claimed to be a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, there was something different about it. It's not the same as I imagined.

When Kunpeng heard this, he did not hesitate and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, it is naturally the second time for Taoist Hongjun to give his sermon after a thousand years. Only after Taoist Taoist's first sermon did we, the living beings, know the realm of cultivation and the method of breaking through the Great Luo. We can transform like this, Your Majesty. The form is the existence of Da Luo Jinxian, after all, there are not many!"

Huang Tian was shocked, and suddenly realized that Hongjun had already preached once. No wonder, no wonder!
He finally understood why the Sanqing brothers were so worthy of each other, and why Zhunti Jieyin claimed to be a disciple of the Taoist ancestors. In that case, wouldn't it mean that he and Hongjun were closely related to each other?
However, Hongjun did not appear when he was about to die and acquiesced in his death. Could it be that there was something in this first sermon that was different from the legends of later generations?

"Kunpeng, did the Taoist ancestors accept disciples when they were preaching?"

Kunpeng was stunned when he heard this, but some embarrassment and annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he said with some dejection:

"Of course there is, hey! Such a great opportunity was forcibly given up by me and Fellow Daoist Hongyun. Thinking about it this way, I really regret it!"

"Did the Dao Ancestor accept the Sanqings and pick up the two of them?" Huang Tian ignored Kunpeng's regret and asked.

"When Daozu preached, he left a total of six futons in front, which were occupied by Sanqing, Wu, fellow Taoist Hongyun, and fellow Taoist Nuwa.

The Western Zhunti came to welcome the two of them. His face was sallow and thin, and he looked like he was about to die. Taoist friend Hongyun had a mellow nature and gave up his seat to that Zhunti. I didn't know the function of this futon at first, so I gave it to the Taoist Zhu Yin.

In this way, it was not until Taozu was giving his sermon that he knew that Zu's six futons were to be accepted as his disciples. The two of us were not close enough, so we gave up on such a great opportunity! "

After hearing this, Huang Tian's face became silent. This first sermon was exactly the same as the legends of later generations. The only difference was that he had already killed the leading Taoist among the six.

"System, why is it that the Taoist ancestor's first sermon is not mentioned in my inherited memory?" Huang Tian murmured in his heart.

"Host, there is no such thing as the first sermon given by Taoist ancestors in the inherited memory. Naturally, it is because when you turned into the true spirit of the ginseng fruit tree, it was the time when you first preached. It's just that you first came to the ancient times and didn't feel it. The avenue summons!" The female voice of the system explained very seriously.

"So what exactly was Hongjun thinking? Why didn't he stop me from killing his apprentice?"

Huang Tian was puzzled. If they had not experienced the first sermon, these two people could not be regarded as Hongjun's true disciples. It would be fine to kill them, but things were like this in North Africa.

He was well aware of Taoist Hongjun's calculating ability, and from the bottom of his heart he did not believe that this matter had just passed like this.

"That's it, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. Since Hongjun didn't react, I'll take it as his acquiescence!"

Huang Tian thought in his heart, even if he died, what else could he do? Cultivation was everything.

"Fellow Taoists, one month ago, I received a message from Taoist Sister Nuwa of Fengqishan Mountain. When an earth-shattering event happened, she invited me to attend the ceremony. I invite you all to go with me today!" Huang Tian suppressed his thoughts and stood up. Said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law Huang Tian, ​​I wonder how big of an event this is? Why do you want such a large group of people to attend the ceremony?"

Zhu Rong, the great witch, looked like a curious baby, and said with a hint of teasing in his tone, which made Li Yuan's face turn red and she glared at him fiercely.

"I don't know either. Let's go first and make plans later!"

Huang Tian had some guesses in his mind, Nuwa invited many big Luos to watch the ceremony this time, it must be that!
It's just a little too early. Before Hongjun's second sermon, she has already realized the future path. This ancient world is gradually becoming different from the legends of the previous life.

Huang Tian led everyone out of the Bei Ming Temple, turned around and looked at the sea of ​​​​Netherworld Flowers behind the temple, bowed and saluted, and the Eight Scenery Luanjia was released, suddenly growing in size in mid-air.

Zhu Rong laughed loudly, and five black dragons flew out from his body and placed them on Luan Jia.

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes and looked towards the Beiming Temple. All he saw were four black dragons. Their cultivation level was half a step into the Great Luo Jinxian.

"My lord, these are some of my incompetent disciples, why don't you let them also take this opportunity to see the world!"

Kunpeng's eyes lit up and he nodded. The four dragons that were almost at the level of Daluo Jinxian were inserted into Luan Jia. For a moment, Jiulong Jingluan looked really majestic.

Everyone got into the car, and several people skillfully poured in the spiritual energy, and the car turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the land of Beiming, and headed towards Fengqi Mountain.

Along the way, Kowloon neighs, Phoenix hovers, fairy music plays, Taoist flowers fly, and ghost flowers bloom all over Luanjia.

Huang Tian took Li Yuan and sat in front of Luan Jia, causing everyone behind him to roll their eyes.

Let's talk about the Taiqing Master Laojun who was originally following behind him. At this time, he also looked like an immortal and drove the auspicious clouds towards Fengqi Mountain. Apparently, he also received a message from Nuwa.

But suddenly, his eyes widened, and he saw a huge luan driven by the Nine Dragons beside him, rushing past him at lightning speed, and the clouds that swept up almost obscured him.

Suddenly, the old Taoist's eyes were on fire. He flicked the whisk in his hand, and a flag appeared at his feet. It was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the southern flaming flag rising from the ground!
The escape speed increased a lot in an instant, and there was even more wind and fire accompanying it. It was extremely gorgeous. The old man nodded slowly and chased after Huang Tian's treasure.

Let's say that this time Nuwa did not know how many prehistoric powers were summoned this time, but in the past few days, countless streamers have been rushing towards Fengqi Mountain.

Huang Tian actually discovered Emperor Jun and Taiyi Demon, seven colorful phoenixes pulling a sun treasure hunter, which was majestic and imposing.

There was also a blood boat, leisurely passing through the void, leaving behind a hoarse laughter and a cold and dirty air, dyeing the surrounding void blood red.

There were also some great demons who had not yet transformed into human form. Their bodies were over a thousand feet long and looked strange. But they also exuded an aura that was no weaker than that of Daluo Jinxian. They were also running towards Fengqi Mountain, blowing strong winds.

(End of this chapter)