Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 439 Unknown Person (22)

"Go to rest! Go to rest!"

In Liu Qi's unbelievable eyes, I saw this gentle and elegant young Taoist priest in purple robe holding his five fingers slightly.

"Om-"

With five fingers clenched into a fist, he sank directly into nothingness.

In the high sky, on the white jade-like fist, there was a slight shock, directly crushing all visions.

Everything came to naught.

In the next moment, the strength of the fist continued to penetrate deeply into the unknowable place!

In the nameless depths, there were a few muffled roars, but they soon disappeared!

The scene in front of him was so shocking that Liu Qi almost fell off the dragon chair, his whole face was dark, and he couldn't control his panic!

Who is this? ! !

One of the backgrounds of his great Han dynasty can't even stand his punch! ! !
Heavens of the universe, when did such a person appear!

At this time, the young purple-robed Taoist priest leisurely put away his right hand, as if he was not angry at all.

He smiled lightly at Liu Qi who looked like an innate god when he saw him.

Directly from his wide cuffs, he took out a list of golden silk and apricot yellow, and sent it to him with a smile.

"I told you a long time ago that I'm here to relieve your worries, but you just don't believe me? We have the same interests, how could I harm you?"

"This list of secrets is born to connect the cause and effect of the common people in the world, and it has incredible power. You should use it well, and don't let me down!"

The next moment, the young purple-robed Taoist priest waved his sleeves.

Just like before, it went into nothingness again and disappeared.

Only Liu Qi was left sitting on the dragon chair, drenched from head to toe, so frightened that he couldn't control his orifices at all.

At this moment, he was looking at the list in front of him with an extremely complicated expression, wondering what he was thinking.

…………

The prehistoric world, the small thousand world opened up by Zhou Fan.

Above the endless sky, the 33-story divine court is looming.

On the land, there are countless cities and towns, and there are endless living beings in various forms of mortals.

In order to bring countless sentient beings into the Great Desolate Realm, Zhou Fan not only bears the karma of countless sentient beings, but also pays the price that makes him still hurt and bleed.

And in the center of the prehistoric world, on the sacred mountain that connects the heaven and the earth, Zhou Fan stands with his hands behind his back, overlooking the countless sentient beings below.

"When are you going to see it?"

Suddenly, a word came out of Zhou Fan's mouth.

hum~~~
The four-color aurora flowed, time and space were directly frozen, and everything in the whole world was frozen.

A drop of light emerged and turned into a slender figure of a young man with a strong imposing manner.

"Kuang Hong has met a fellow Taoist!"

The young man appeared and gave a slight salute.

"Zhou Fan met fellow Taoist!"

Zhou Fan cupped his hands with a calm expression.

His eyes opened and closed, his thoughts turned.

Kuang Hong's realm, in Zhou Fan's view, is about the realm of the heavens. Although it is considered extraordinary, he is confident that he can handle it.

What surprised him even more was that after joining the Dao of Heaven and Earth, he should transcend time and space and be at ease.

But he felt an invisible shackle on Kuang Hong's body, which seemed to restrain him, or...
"Where does fellow Taoist come from?"

Zhou Fan's expression was slightly strange, and there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes when he looked at Kuang Hong.

"Come from Jiehai. Seeing the strangeness of this world, I came here uninvited. Don't be offended by the master!"

Kuang Hong spoke calmly and said a universal place name.

"How could you be surprised?"

Zhou Fan waved his hand and said.

"I like discussing the Dao with others the most, and the arrival of fellow Daoists also makes me quite happy."

He said this sincerely.

This prehistoric world is rooted in Zhou Fan's will, and he is the supreme master in this world, who can decide everything with a thought.

This is his home field.

No matter who it is, it cannot be compared with him.

To him, the prehistoric world is like observing tattoos on the palm of his hand.

Although Kuang Hong's methods are superb, but there are some clues that show his whereabouts.

"Fellow Daoist and the Temple of Time and Space..."

His eyes flickered, and he looked at Kuang Hong.

"Fellow Daoist may wish to go with me, my elder brother is waiting for you, Fellow Daoist."

Kuang Hong smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhou Fan was dumbfounded, it seemed that he was the master here.

He stood still, just looking at Kuang Hong quietly.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me, I didn't mean to offend, but what I've come here is just a ray of divine sense, which is not enough to support the second person besides me!"

Kuang Hong laughed.

Zhou Fan nodded slightly, pretending to understand.

Stepping into that drop of light with Kuang Hong, in one step, across time and space.

…………

The two stepped out of time and space step by step, and came to a small space with a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Haha, fellow daoists outside, please forgive me for being rude."

As soon as he stepped into the hundreds of miles of space, there was a long laugh.

I saw that in this space with a radius of hundreds of miles, there was a piece of land with a radius of tens of feet floating.

On this piece of land, a hut was built.

In front of the hut, there is a thick and low osmanthus tree, under the osmanthus tree is a stone table and two or three stone benches.

A middle-aged man in a simple black gown, with long hair loosely loose, stood up from the stone bench with a smile on his face.

"Big brother!"

Kuang Hong first bowed slightly and called out, and then said to Zhou Fan: "This is my elder brother, Taoist Hou Yun."

"Friend Hou Yun!"

Zhou Fan gave a salute, his face slightly dignified.

Compared with Kuang Hong, this man named Hou Yun is stronger than ordinary people, and he faintly surpasses the realm of the heavens.

At least it is also the sixth floor of Hedao, which opened up the existence of Zhongqian World.

"Fellow Daoists don't need to be too polite."

Hou Yun returned a salute and said with a smile.

"It's been a long time since fellow daoists came, don't be offended if you're rude!"

"polite."

Zhou Fan shook his head.

"Please."

Kuang Hong shook his head slightly, and went to the front of the hut one after another with Zhou Fan.

Before the stone table, Zhou Fan and Kuang Hong took their seats one after another.

"Come here uninvited, fellow Taoist, don't blame me."

Unlike Zhou Fan's imagination, this Hou Yun is not so arrogant, but very approachable, like a good old man.

However, with such an existence, Zhou Fan would not think that he would be a good person.

Those who can cultivate to this level, some of them are pure.

Zhou Fan shook his head.

huh~~~
The sleeve robe shook slightly, the air flow rolled, and in the void, a little purple gold light melted, and it rose in the wind, turning into a purple gold jade plate.

Above this purple gold jade plate, there is a vague, vaguely vast, vast light group suspended!

"Fellow Daoist's methods are clever, if not for this, I would not be able to find traces of Fellow Daoist."

On the purple-gold jade plate floated wisps of energy, and there was endless chaos and majesty dissipating on it, with many 'balls' rising and falling in it.

There are countless space-time variables in each square ball, and endless creatures can be seen faintly in it.

In addition to collecting countless sentient beings from the Great Desolation, Zhou Fan also conveniently collected the endless broken world into the Primordial Realm, treating it as a subsidiary lower realm of the Primordial Realm, adding the origin of the Primordial Realm.

In this way, one party's power treasure was refined so that he could better control the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)