Honghuang: Rebirth of Yinglong

"The poor road comes from the west, and I have heard of the oriental beauty early. "

"It's a pity that the West is suffering, and Poor Dao and Senior Brother have experienced nine deaths and lives before they came to this Zixiao Palace. "

said.

Zhun Ti wiped his eyes.

Tears come as they say.

Tongtian rolled his eyes widely.

I really can't look down on this face.

Yuan Shi showed an expression of disgust.

Hongyun Rao is a good old man, and he is also a little hot at this time.

"This fellow Daoist, why are you so messing around?"

"You've got a position, are you still so greedy?".

Zhun Ti didn't hear Hongyun's words.

Just looked straight at Nuwa.

Continue to put on a pitiful look.

In Nuwa's heart, she is actually a little impatient.

Aiming at Ti lightly glanced at it a few times.

But just when she was about to say no.

But suddenly my heart palpitated.

Subconsciously.

Nuwa looked at Ying Long.

And Ying Long's smiling gaze also fell on Nuwa's body.

Suddenly.

Nuwa made a rather bold one.

Even bold to the point of crazy decision.

She chuckled.

"This fellow Daoist, just now the two Daoist friends Xi and Chang Xi gave way, and they got your three causes and effects. "

"How many will the little woman get if she gives way?"

Zhun Ti was ecstatic in his heart, and hurriedly stretched out three fingers.

"Three, also three causes and effects. "

Nuwa lightly covered her lips.

"Really, Daoist friends won't lie to the little girl, right?"

Zhun Ti's chest slapped loudly.

"Poor Dao and Senior Brother have always kept their promises. "

"Besides, this is a saint's dojo, and the way of heaven is on the side, so the poor way naturally won't lie. "

Nuwa's watery eyes turned to Ying Long.

"This fellow Daoist. Poor Dao also got the ding you gave just now, and took the meat you gave. "

"Poor Dao is now giving way, you won't kill Poor Dao, will you?"

Ying Long chuckled.

"No, it won't. "

Nuwa then stood up.

The tail of the snake on the lower body slowly unfolds.

Then get out of the way.

Zhun Ti sat up almost with a fluttering motion.

Then he said to Nuwa without raising his eyes.

"Thank you. Fellow Daoists rest assured, poor Dao will not break his promise. "

Tongtian and Hongyun saw Zhun Ti's face.

It's nauseous enough.

But this matter was decided by Nuwa herself.

As outsiders, they don't have much to say.

You can only remember to mention it in your heart.

Nuwa came to Ying Long's side and saluted.

Ying Long smiled.

"You made a pretty bold decision. "

Nuwa shook her head with a wry smile.

"Actually, it was quite a crazy decision. "

Ying Long suddenly turned to the sound of divine thoughts.

"Since you're giving way, I'll give you a chance. "

"I see that you have a lot of ideas, why don't you worship me as a teacher?"

Nuwa was stunned.

She never expected Ying Long to say this.

I felt a little ridiculous in my heart.

But what surprised her even more.

She found herself feeling completely devoid of any disgust.

Just think.

It seems that there is a rather absurd and rather crazy fork in the road, which is placed in front of him.

Ying Long smiled.

"I allow you not to answer immediately. "

"Before I leave Zixiao Palace, you can answer me again. "

Nuwa didn't know what to say for a while.

So I could only nod.

Ying Long turned to speak again.

"It's coming. "

"It's a big show. "

Nuwa was stunned at first.

Then I understood what Ying Long meant.

Turn your head away.

At the time of the contest for the position.

In fact, monks have been coming one after another.

After Nuwa gave way.

The last monk also came in.

Except for Ying Long, three.

Those who came to Zixiao Palace were exactly three thousand.

But it's not "just right".

It is the result of Hongjun's deliberate control.

Just when the three thousand monks landed on the Zixiao Palace.

The

floating island where Zixiao Palace was located disappeared directly outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The strength of non-saints can never be seen again.

Those monks who managed to survive to the outside of Zixiao Palace.

can only be unwilling to fall outside the thirty-three heavens.

They don't have the strength to go back to the wilderness.

Ultimately.

Tens of millions of desolate creatures.

Only three thousand red dust reached Zixiao Palace.

When the last monk entered the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun finally appeared.

Those monks who were around to observe the supernatural powers of the Dao.

They all came to their senses.

Qi Qi looked back at the high platform.

It is a Taoist with a white beard and hair, and wears a white robe.

It is the first saint of the flood wilderness.

Hongjun.

All the monks were shocked.

They didn't find out how Hongjun came to be.

Even Sanqing, who sat closest to him, didn't see it.

Zixiao preached, three thousand red dust. "

"Now you're done. In the future, you will be in this position and cannot be changed. "

And that's not just about the six who have already sat down.

This also includes the monks who are around.

The seat must not be changed.

Standing.

It may also not be changed.

Hongjun said that, and then swept his gaze over the three thousand Hongchen monks.

Look around.

The three thousand Hongchen monks all bowed their heads in awe.

The corners of Hongjun's mouth were slightly raised.

Not bad.

This is the power of the saints.

Under the saints are ants.

The deity is going to let these three thousand red dust know today.

What is the majesty of a saint and what is ...... it?

Hongjun's gaze swept over Ying Long's body.

At that time, the breath of perfection and holiness trembled violently.

it?

it!

Why did this evil star come about?

Why doesn't the deity feel it at all?

The entire Zixiao Palace.

Including the fairy island outside, it is an extension of the deity's divine thoughts.

Why doesn't the deity know when this evil star comes?

Hongjun's cold sweat came out completely uncontrollably.

Zixiao Palace was full of magic circles.

These magic circles became part of Hongjun's divine thoughts throughout the Zixiao Palace.

Even if it was a chaotic wind outside the thirty-three heavens.

Hongjun can sense it clearly.

However.

Ying Long is standing here.

Hongjun waited until his gaze fell on Ying Long.

I didn't notice it at all.

Hongjun has always felt that he has become a saint.

Even if it's not as good as Ying Long.

That's a little bit catchy.

However.

Now look at Ying Long.

Hongjun saw the same as before he was sanctified.

Completely bottomless.

Even if Ying Long is standing here.

Hongjun has a feeling that the other party is not real at all.

However.

Hongjun is sure that Ying Long is indeed here.

It's real, it's even more real than he, a saint.

Just like the existence of the Tao.

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"Thank you, readers of the strongest in the universe."