Starting from crossing the Fengshen

After leaving Taiyin Star, Yin Qi tore through the void and returned to Chaoge.

“This trip has been very rewarding.”

Yin Qi sighed.

Donghuang Bell, Fusang tree, and laurel tree.

No matter what, it was something that made all the saints jealous, but he got it all.

There are also seeds of thirty-three kinds of acquired spiritual roots and seeds of one hundred kinds of top-grade immortal seeds, which have greatly enriched his plantation. In the future, he can refine various immortal pills and even have several kinds of medicinal materials for the eighth-level golden pill.

He came to Qingluan Palace to share the joy of the harvest with Princess Longji.

……

Inner heaven and earth.

Looking at the Donghuang Bell, the Fusang tree, the laurel tree, especially the Donghuang Bell, Princess Longji's eyes widened in surprise and joy, and her mind went blank.

Donghuang Bell, this is the Donghuang Bell.

Innate treasure.

If it were put outside, even the saints would go crazy for it.

But she didn't expect that her lover would get her without her noticing.

After a long time, Princess Longji regained her senses. She looked at Yin Qi and said excitedly, "Yin Lang, where did you find the Donghuang Bell? I used to hear my father sighing that he regretted not finding the Donghuang Bell."

"Xuanxuan, from now on it will no longer be called the Donghuang Bell, but the Renhuang Bell. As for how it was obtained, it all started with Lu Ya helping Jiang Ziya and using the Seven Arrows to murder Zhao Gongming..."

Next, Yin Qi recounted what had happened.

Princess Longji was amazed and suddenly asked, "Is Chang Xi very beautiful? According to my father, among the many female fairies in Zixiao Palace, Nuwa, Houtu, Chang Xi and Queen Mother of the West were the most beautiful. Nuwa was noble, Houtu was gentle, Chang Xi was cold, and Queen Mother of the West was graceful. I don't know how many people wanted to become Taoist couples with them."

Yin Qi almost didn't come to his senses, and couldn't help but smile: "No matter how beautiful Chang Xi is, she is out of reach, so why bother thinking about her? It's better to cherish the people around you."

As he spoke, he held Princess Longji in his arms.

Princess Longji felt sweet in her heart, and said coquettishly: "You only know how to make me happy. Speaking of which, this Human Emperor Bell is also what Yin Lang deserves. In fact, not only the saints, but also my father guessed that the East Emperor Bell is in the core of the Sun Star.

However, after the joint transformation of Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi, even a saint could not enter the core area of ​​the Sun Star, so everyone was keeping their eyes on Lu Ya.

But Lu Ya was able to endure it and did not go to take it for tens of thousands of years."

"Oh, no wonder."

Yin Qi suddenly realized.

No wonder the Sun Star is so repulsive to those who are not of the Golden Crow bloodline. It turns out that the source lies with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Like the old man of the Styx, they completely transformed the Sun Star into their base.

After presenting five hundred mulberries and five jars of laurel wine to Princess Longji, Princess Longji hesitated and said, "Yin Lang, do you want to share some of these with Sister Zhou and the others?"

Yin Qi thought for a moment and said, "Forget about mulberries, as they are easy to be exposed. As for the laurel wine, you can use another name and give some to them. Remember not to let it flow out of the palace."

Princess Longji also knew the pros and cons and nodded.

Yin Qi suddenly asked, "By the way, how are you practicing the Inner Heaven and Earth Method? Haven't you sensed it yet?"

Princess Longji shook her head and sighed, "I have been in the time array for hundreds of years, but I still have no clue. It seems that I can't practice anymore."

Yin Qi nodded.

It seems that the method of cultivation in the inner world is a characteristic of the world of the God's Tomb.

"Xuanxuan, the saints are about to decide the winner. Contact your father and ask him to go to Zixiao Palace to file a complaint and drive the saints out of the prehistoric world. The aftermath of their battle alone has caused countless casualties in the Shang Dynasty."

"Ok!"

Princess Longji nodded.

She also watched the live broadcast every day and was frightened by the aftermath of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

If the endless chaos were to pour down, the entire Shang Dynasty would be wiped out in an instant.

.........

In fact, Haotian knew that the time was ripe without Princess Longji’s reminder, and he went straight into the chaos.

Zixiao Palace, drifting in endless chaos.

If Daozu Hongjun is willing to meet him, he will naturally be able to sense the location of Zixiao Palace.

If Hongjun Daozu is unwilling to meet him, even a saint will not be able to find a place.

soon.

Haotian came to Zixiao Palace. Daoist Hongjun sat cross-legged on a cushion, wearing a green Taoist robe, with white hair and beard. He closed his eyes slightly, and exuded a mysterious aura, as if he was the way of heaven.

Haotian stepped forward and knelt down: "Disciple Haotian, I pay my respects to the master."

Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and vicissitudes. What was reflected was not Haotian, but the birth and death of the worlds, in which endless laws and Taos evolved.

"What's going on?"

The voice of Hongjun Daozu is deep and magnetic, with an inexplicable Taoist charm.

Haotian directly complained: "The saints disregarded the lives of all living beings in the prehistoric world and set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation for a dispute of arrogance, which has caused hundreds of millions of lives to suffer.

If they let go completely, the entire prehistoric world would be destroyed.

The saint poses too great a threat to the prehistoric world.

Therefore, I came here in the hope that the master can allow the saints to open a place of practice in the chaos, and the real body must not set foot in the prehistoric world. "

He also knew that it was impossible to completely drive all the saints out of the prehistoric world.

After all, his reason was simply that the saint was too powerful.

A saint has his own true self and three corpses.

The three corpses have all reached the peak of quasi-saint cultivation. Although they have great destructive power over the prehistoric world, they cannot threaten the prehistoric world itself.

He is also a peak quasi-saint.

As long as the original bodies of the saints do not set foot in the prehistoric world, he will naturally have the confidence to face the three corpses of the saints.

Daozu Hongjun just looked at Haotian calmly and nodded slowly: "Yes."

Of course, Haotian’s little thoughts could not be hidden from him.

But what Haotian said makes sense. The threat posed by the saints to the prehistoric world is too great.

From a public perspective, he needs to maintain the safety of the world.

Personally speaking, Haotian has followed him for tens of millions of years, and the feelings between them are not comparable to those of the Six Saints.

To put it bluntly, he and the saints were only master and disciple in name only.

The saints did not give Haotian face, which was actually a slap in his face.

If Haotian didn't come to ask him for help, he wouldn't interfere.

But now that he is here, he will help.

His conformity to the Way of Heaven does not mean he has lost his emotions or his "humanity". Otherwise, what is the point of conformity to the Way of Heaven?
He is in harmony with the Way of Heaven, but his realm is infinitely elevated and his mind is infinitely broad.

It can be as tolerant as the way of heaven and embrace everything.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

"Thank you, sir!"

Haotian was overjoyed, and asked with a turn of his eyes: "Master, which saint is the author of Tiandao Network and the new version of the mobile phone?"

Daozu Hongjun shook his head indifferently.

Haotian was confused: "Master, do you mean that this is not what a saint should do, or is it inconvenient to tell the disciple?"

Daoist Hongjun said: "I don't know either."

Haotian was shocked, his eyes widened and he said, "How is this possible? How could something in the prehistoric world be hidden from me?"

If all the saints are omniscient and omnipotent, then Hongjun Daozu is almighty.

He really couldn't accept that Daozu didn't even know about it.

Daozu Hongjun said calmly: "There are fifty great ways and forty-nine heavenly evolutions. How can I know everything about the great wasteland? The existence and development of all things have their own reasons. As long as the great wasteland is not destroyed, I will not care."

He doesn't have that much curiosity about the unknown.

As long as it doesn't threaten the prehistoric world.

Haotian nodded woodenly.

Could it be true as Yuanshi Tianzun said, that Tiandao Network and the new version of mobile phone were both created by Tongtian Jiaozhu?

It would be fine if it were the saints.

If it weren't for the saints, the world would probably not be peaceful in the future.

It may even have an impact on the Heavenly Palace.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency and crisis. (End of this chapter)