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There are all kinds of dangers on the way to the thirty-three days away.

In addition to the strong wind that ordinary immortal bodies cannot withstand, they will also encounter robberies.

Fortunately, the three of them were Wuyou's companions, and the robbers on the road saw them walking together as a group, and saw that Sun Wukong was highly cultivated, so they didn't dare to have bad intentions.

Even so, by the time we arrived at Zixiao Palace, over a hundred years had passed.

Cultivation has no time, and these hundred years seem to be just a moment to Wuyou and the others.

When the three people arrived, the Zixiao Palace was closed and opened, and people were entering one after another.

The three people arrived not early. When they arrived at the palace, they saw that the six futons were already occupied.

The one at the front was Sanqing, and the three seats behind were occupied by a woman and two men who were not very well-dressed.

Sanqing Wuyou knew each other, and she pulled the Great Sage and Pei Qingxu to greet Sanqing.

As for the next three, Wuyou has never met them, so Sanqing will introduce them to them.

Wuyou first said hello to Nuwa, then smiled at Jieyin and Zhunti: "You two are friendly."

After saying hello, Wuyou found a place to sit down. As soon as she sat down, she heard two people beside her talking.

"You really shouldn't have given up your seat just now. When you gave up, those two people didn't accept your kindness, and you even made enemies."

"But those two fellow Taoists were crying so sadly, I couldn't bear to see them."

When Wuyou heard these two sentences, he turned his head and took a look.

At this glance, he saw two men sitting upright. One man was dressed in red and had a baby face. He looked very young.

The other one looked much older, wearing a yellow robe, with long hair and a long beard. He looked very dignified and upright.

Looking at the appearance of the two people, Wuyou guessed that these two people were probably Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.

She didn't know Zhen Yuanzi, but the Great Sage knew.

Wuyou tugged on the sleeve of the great sage, leaned over and whispered, "Brother, is that Zhen Yuanzi?"

The Great Sage took a few glances and said, "It's him."

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi, the Great Sage smiled happily and said to Wuyou: "Your brother's cultivation is no worse than him now, so you are no longer afraid of him."

Wuyou thought about the plot of stealing the ginseng fruit. At that time, Zhen Yuanzi had defeated Sun Wukong with one move.

Now Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation is not as advanced as it was later, but the great sage's cultivation has improved a lot. If the two of them fight, Zhen Yuanzi will probably lose.

Thinking of this, Wuyou also laughed.

Pei Qingxu heard the two people's lively talk and asked: "I know Zhen Yuanzi, he is the ancestor of the earth immortals, and the ginseng fruit tree belongs to him. Who is this Hongyun?"

Wuyou whispered to Pei Qingxu about Hongyun's origin.

As a result, Hongyun heard what she said.

Hongyun looked over: "You are friendly, I didn't expect you to know me. I am the only one who doesn't know you. I'm really sorry."

Wuyou bowed and said, "Fellow Taoist has a great reputation. Of course we have heard that my brother, my friend, and I have been practicing in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain and haven't been out much. It's normal for fellow Taoist not to know."

As soon as they started talking, Patriarch Hongjun came out.

Suddenly there was silence in the palace.

Taoist Hongjun sat on the lotus throne and began to lecture.

As soon as he spoke, he didn't know how many years had passed.

Then he saw golden lotuses surging around him, flowers falling from the sky, and the people in the hall were mesmerized.

The three Wuyou people also listened.

The three people's minds were all captured, and they sat upright and fell into meditation.

The Great Sage and Wuyou even entered the ethereal realm.

Soon, Wuyou had an epiphany, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, many techniques came to mind, and he even realized his own way of practice.

She quickly gathered her mind and started practicing according to the Tao she had learned.

I don’t know how many years have passed since I entered samadhi.

When Wuyou opened his eyes, he saw that Pei Qingxu had already opened his eyes. After a while, the great sage came to his senses.

Wuyou felt that the Great Sage's cultivation had improved again, so he smiled and said, "Congratulations, brother."

Ancestor Hongjun has long since disappeared.

Many people in the hall also left.

"Huh? Where are the people?"

Wuyou asked softly.

Pei Qingxu said softly: "Tao Ancestor accepted those six people as his disciples, and divided the seven rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi. Later, he divided the treasure, and others followed. You and Brother Monkey have been enlightening, and I don't dare to call you." I’ll wake you up and stay by the side.”

"Oh, I didn't see any excitement."

Wuyou paused, but didn't notice the excitement of competing for seats, nor the excitement of competing for purple energy. She didn't even catch up with the treasure distribution. She felt lonely this time.

Before Wuyou could say anything else, she, the Great Sage, and Pei Qingxu had been blown outside the Zixiao Palace by a gust of wind, and the door of the Zixiao Palace was closed tightly.

Wuyou sighed: "I'm so unwilling."

The Great Sage was looking at Wuyou, and after a long time he smiled and said, "Congratulations, sister, you have improved again."

But wasn't it? Only then did Wuyou realize that he had really advanced and was now a Da Luo Jinxian.

And the Great Sage is already a quasi-sage.

Looking at Pei Qingxu again, this guy is already a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If you think so, it’s true this time.

Everyone has made progress. From now on, the three of us will have nothing to fear when we walk in the wilderness again.

The three of them didn't stay long, checked each other's cultivation, and hurried back.

After going back, I heard another news that the demon clan had built a heavenly palace.

Wuyou knew that the prehistoric continent would not stop.

The Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation has just passed not long ago. Isn’t the fate of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin clans enough to make people alert?

No matter how he thought about it, it was really unsafe to go out and wander around at this time, so Wuyou decided to continue.

It's been a long time since I've done a live broadcast. Wuyou plans to take a break and live broadcast for everyone.

It's just that she hasn't broadcast live yet, and there are guests at home.

Who is coming? It's Kunpeng.

When guests came, it was natural to entertain them well. Wuyou invited them in, and boiled tea made from the spiritual flowers and herbs that he usually collected and served them to them.

Pei Qingxu also brought some spiritual food made with modern techniques.

For example, various kinds of dried spiritual fruits, some spiritual rice balls, fried dumplings made from spiritual meat, etc.

These foods are full of color, flavor and taste, and the presentation is exquisite. When they are served, they look beautiful and delicate, and the aroma goes straight to your nose.

Kunpeng had never eaten it before. It smelled delicious. He quickly cleared the food on the table and drank a few cups of spiritual tea before burping: "My fellow Taoist is very skillful and the food he makes is really good." eat."

Wuyou smiled: "It's not worth anything. These spiritual plants are commonplace, but they are just for fun."

But she kept thinking about Kunpeng, some kind of modern weapon, and that Kun was so big that it couldn't be cooked in a pot... The more she thought about it, the stronger the smile on her face became.

"I am here this time because I was entrusted by Donghuang Taiyi to invite the three of you to the heaven as guests."

Kunpeng told him the purpose of his trip, and Wuyou looked at the great sage.

The Great Sage scratched his cheek and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say. Do you have an invitation?"

Kunpeng sent the invitation, and the three of them gathered together to read the date: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, we will arrive in time."

With this, Kunpeng stood up and left with a smile.

After sending Kunpeng away, Wuyou smiled a few times: "Do you know what I thought of when I saw him?"

The great sage asked applaudingly: "What?"

"The Kun is so big that it cannot be cooked in one pot, and the Peng is so big that it requires two barbecue grills."

Uh?

The Great Sage was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed: "I'm afraid two barbecue grills are not enough, not even ten or eight."