Honghuang: Rebirth of Yinglong

Absolutely.

Truth beyond all else.

Click-la-la-la.

Affected by the fluctuation of Hongjun's breath.

There was a strange noise throughout the hall.

All the monks bowed their heads in awe, not daring to look around.

At this time, he heard a strange movement, so he couldn't help but raise his head curiously.

And then they were all shocked.

For the saint was looking frightened and distorted, sweating profusely, and his eyes were straight.

Follow the gaze of the saint.

The gaze of the three thousand Red Dust Monks.

Naturally, it all fell on Ying Long.

What's the situation?

Who the hell is this guy standing on?

Among the three thousand red dusts, few were born during the dragon and phoenix tribulation.

Most of them only began to perceive the outside world during the Dao Demon Tribulation, and it was still very limited.

Occasionally, a few dragons and phoenixes were born before the catastrophe.

It's all dead houses.

After all, at that time, the three dragon and phoenix clans were in full bloom, so they either joined them or hid.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have survived at all.

And these dead houses actually don't know Ying Long's deeds at all.

The flood is too big.

No matter how big the movement in the East China Sea is, it is impossible to see the entire flood directly.

After the end of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation.

The beast suffered a lot of losses, and then went away to the West.

The dragon and phoenix clans began to close.

No one has time to publicize Ying Long's affairs.

And the Dao Demon Tribulation.

The witnesses of the whole West are dead.

It has now become a part of the Western deity Sumeru.

What

Ying Long did, not many living beings knew.

Except in extremely special cases like Kunpeng.

knows Ying Long's strength.

Either you didn't come to Zixiao Palace.

Either they are members of the dragon and phoenix clans.

Among the three thousand Hongchen monks in Zixiao Palace.

Except for a very few people who have heard that the dragon clan has two ancestral dragons, ending the dragon and phoenix tribulation.

I don't know anything.

So at this time.

The three thousand Hongchen monks were all confused.

The saint is afraid of this Taoist friend?

Are you kidding.

This is a saint.

The first saint of the wilderness.

How can you be afraid of anyone?

After a short silence.

Hongjun finally spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing in Zixiao Palace?"

The voice sounded completely unfluctuating.

If it weren't for the cold sweat on his head, he really couldn't hide it.

Hongjun's performance in this wave can be scored full marks.

But even so.

also shocked the three thousand Hongchen monks so much that they almost jumped.

it?

The sage called this guy a friend?

What is his identity?

Actually qualified to be called a saint and a friend?

Zhun Ti was sweating profusely like Hongjun at that time.

can make a saint a friend, that is to say.

This is also a saint?

Zhun Ti hid his hand in his robe, and his nails were already completely in his flesh.

That's the only way.

He was able to control his trembling.

Ying Long smiled slightly.

"I'm here to congratulate you on your sanctification. "

"Not welcome?".

Hongjun hurriedly shook his head.

Daoyou laughed. "

"Zixiao Palace is ready to open the door for Daoists. "

"It's just that now is the time to preach, fellow Daoist, you?"

Ying Long smiled playfully.

"Then I won't bother you. "

Let's talk about it.

Turn away.

In the blink of an eye, he had already walked out of the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Completely ignore all the prohibitions here.

Xi and Changxi immediately followed suit.

Nuwa hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Fu Xi, who was standing around, was shocked.

But he couldn't open his mouth at all, so he could only watch his sister leave.

Until Ying Long and the four of them all disappeared into the main hall.

Hongjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the three thousand Red Dust Monks.

Gritted teeth.

A holy power swept through.

Blur the memory of the Three Thousand Red Dust Monks just now.

If it weren't for Ying Long's existence, it would be absolutely real.

Hongjun wanted to directly delete the memories of the three thousand Hongchen monks about Ying Long.

But now we can only fuzz and deal with things.

The three thousand monks were all confused.

And then you don't pay attention to what happened before.

Only Tongtian faintly felt that he seemed to be ignoring something.

But I couldn't remember it for a while.

Hongjun secretly exhaled.

His gaze returned to the six who were seated.

Then the gaze was stunned again.

Odd.

The poor path should have a female disciple who is proficient in the path of creation and will follow the path of creation in the future.

Poor Dao is such a big female disciple, why is it gone?

When Hongjun looked confused, why did he lose a female disciple.

Ying Long had already walked out of Zixiao Palace with the three daughters.

All the way to the edge of the floating island.

Ying Long looked at Nuwa and smiled slightly.

"Looks like you've already made your decision. "

Nuwa smiled bitterly.

"Do I still have a choice now?".

Ying Long nodded.

"Yes. "

"I'll send you back now, kill Zhun Ti, and give him back to you. "

"Let Hongjun accept you as a personal heirloom. "

Hongjun didn't dare not listen. "

Nuwa twitched the corners of her mouth.

She shook her head.

"If that's the case, then I'm really going to lose everything. "

said.

She gave Ying Long a disciple salute.

"Nuwa, see Shizun. "

In fact, Nuwa's worship of Yinglong as a teacher is not just impulsive.

It's always observing.

Whether it's a Kunpeng thing.

Or the previous corridor directly ignored the sage design.

Later, when she gave up the holy position, Nuwa already faintly felt that Ying Long was not simple.

But what really made Nuwa make up her mind.

It wasn't that Hongjun saw Ying Long's expression.

But after she gave up the futon.

Shocking discovery.

Himself freed himself from some kind of bondage.

An inexplicable chain has broken.

In the end, Nuwa felt that Bai Yinglong was more promising than seeing Hongjun's appearance.

It is better to say that she does not dare to sit back on the futon, nor does she dare to continue to stay in Zixiao Palace.

So I had to follow Ying Long out.

After coming out.

She had only one choice.

Ying Long received the gift of Nuwa's disciple.

Smile slightly.

"The name of the teacher is Ying Long, the ancestor of the dragon family. "

Nuwa was stunned.

Ying Long's name, she has heard it.

knew that the dragon and phoenix tribulation was stopped by Ying Long.

But what exactly did Ying Long do.

She didn't know.

But hearing Ying Long's name.

Nuwa also felt more relieved.

After all, it is an existence that can single-handedly stop the catastrophe.

Worship him as a teacher.

It's also good.

At this time, Nuwa was still a desolate newcomer.

It is far from being affected by the corpse slashing immortal path later, and it is caught between the human race and the demon race.

In the end, she had to become a cold-blooded and ruthless Virgin who allowed the human race she created to die.

Now Nuwa doesn't even have the idea of becoming holy.

Cultivation is the instinct of the desolate creatures at this time.

As for how far it will be cultivated.

Nuwa is the same as the three thousand Hongchen monks in Zixiao Palace.

In fact, there is no accurate concept.

Sanctification.

That was actually after listening to Hongjun's first sermon.

Ying Long knew that Nuwa was still a little hesitant at this time, and he didn't care.

He smiled.

Pointing to Xi and Changxi.

"These are your two senior sisters, Xi and Changxi. "

"They are the goddesses of Taiyin, the Yin tribe of the Jinwu clan. "

"Their power of the Yin is incompatible with the power of your creation. "

"You can talk more in the future. "

Nuwa was just about to meet the two senior sisters.

Stunned again.

"You...... How does Master know that the disciple is cultivating the power of creation?".

Ying Long grinned.

Raise your hand to Nuwa's eyebrows.

"Readers, if you like this book, please collect it, if you have flowers, send some flowers, and those who have the ability are asking for some rewards".

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