Honghuang: Three Lights and Stars

Chapter 63: Recruiting a Disciple at the Peach Festival

Laozi returned from the underworld and heard that the tunnel was safe. Hongjun and others were relieved, but they were only relieved because there was another problem before them.

Take care of the present or the future.

Strangely, Hongjun did not ask Laozi and the others, but looked at Wei Guang: "What do you think we should do now?"

"Ah?" Wei Guang was confused.

He never expected that Hongjun would ask him. It would be fine if he asked, but you should at least tell him why you wanted to crash into Mount Buzhou and why you wanted to suppress the tunnels and humanity.

How can I weigh the pros and cons if you don’t tell me?

Perhaps he saw what Wei Guang was thinking, Tongtian explained: "When the world was first created, it had to go through various disasters, among which the last one should be the final disaster of destroying the world."

"The final catastrophe of world destruction cannot be stopped by human power, even if there are many saints, it will be useless."

"Crashing down Mount Buzhou and suppressing the earth and humanity are all aimed at weakening the origin of the world, causing the primitive world to be downgraded, thereby weakening the power of the final catastrophe of world destruction."

Hearing this, Wei Guang suddenly understood.

However, everyone present was a saint, and he didn't know why Hongjun came to ask him. He was just a small Daluo Jinxian, so how could he have the qualifications to influence the decision of the saints?
Hongjun said: "Don't worry, just speak boldly."

After thinking for a while, Wei Guang said, "Master, I think if we can't even survive the present, then there will be no future catastrophe of world destruction."

Hongjun asked again: "Then how do you think we should deal with the demonic world?"

Wei Guang suddenly became a muggle.

He really wanted to say, Brother, I am just a small Golden Immortal, how can I answer this kind of question?

"Forget it, you can leave first." Hongjun may have realized that this question was a bit embarrassing for Wei Guang, so he stopped asking and took out the Qiankun Land and handed it to Wei Guang.

"Disciple, I'll take my leave." Wei Guang took the Qiankun Ding and felt quite happy.

Before he could stand up straight, with a wave of his Tongtian hand, Wei Guangren had already left Zixiao Palace and returned to the outside of Xuanshan tribe.

After staying outside the Xuanshan tribe for a few more years, Wei Guang finally entered the Xuanshan tribe. Youchao and others had already been waiting for Wei Guang's arrival at Xuanshan Wujie's home.

"We are here to greet you, Senior."

Wei Guang waved his hand to lift them up, and looked at Xuanshan Wujie who had grown up.

However, when he was just over ten years old, Xuanshan Wujie had grown into a strong man over two meters tall, with dark skin, looking a bit honest and simple.

I can only say that they are worthy of being the primitive human race.

"You and I have a master-disciple relationship. I want to take you in as my disciple. Are you willing?"

In the past, Wei Guang thought it was troublesome and was unwilling to accept disciples, but after his first journey through the starry sky and seeing the future path clearly, he was willing to do so even though he was unwilling.

It just so happens that the human race has no roots or origins, so any technique can be practiced, which is perfect for preaching.

"Disciple greets Master." Xuanshan Wujie bowed without any hesitation.

"Okay, then you will be my first disciple."

Wei Guang was not in a hurry to bestow the treasure. Xuanshan Wujie now only had the cultivation of a celestial being and did not know how to use magic power at all.

"I will teach him outside the Xuanshan tribe for five hundred years." After saying that, Wei Guang directly lifted up Xuanshan Wujie and disappeared in front of Youchao and others, not caring about their attitude at all.

Returning to the familiar mountain, Wei Guang passed the Hongmeng Star Dao Sutra to Xuanshan Wujie.

After Xuanshan Wujie had received everything, Wei Guang began to preach to him. It was not about rebuilding his foundation of Taoism. Xuanshan Wujie was now just a blank sheet of paper and there was no need to do anything unnecessary.

The way I talk about is the analysis of each realm.

A hundred years later, Xuanshan Wujie officially began his practice, while Wei Guang continued to perfect the Hongmeng Star Taoism Scripture, and incidentally refined the Immortal-Slaying Gourd and the Nail-Headed Seven Arrows Book.

From time to time, he would also give guidance to Xuanshan Wujie in his practice and teach him some magical skills.

After seeing Xuanshan Wujie's cultivation speed, Wei Guang finally realized what it meant to be the darling of heaven and earth.

It took him fifty years to become a celestial immortal, and a hundred years to become a mysterious immortal. In just three hundred years, his cultivation had reached the golden immortal realm. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the reincarnation of the Sky-Supporting Black Turtle.

Although the human race is also favored by this world, their cultivation speed is by no means as exaggerated as his.

On this day, Wei Guang had a sudden inspiration and calculated with his fingers, and found out that the first Peach Festival in Heaven was about to begin, so he summoned Xuanshan Wujie and took him to heaven to attend the festival.

"We are here to see the Emperor."

When they arrived at the South Gate of Heaven, the guards saw Wei Guang and bowed to him.

"No gift."

Lifting everyone up, Wei Guang took Xuanshan Wujie straight into the Heavenly Palace. The latter was like a country bumpkin who came to the city for the first time, he looked left and right, finding everything new.

"Big brother."

When they arrived outside the Yaochi, they happened to meet Zhao Gongming and others who had come with them. They immediately came to greet them.

"Wujie, come and meet your uncles. This is your uncle Gongming, this is your uncle Jinling, and this is your uncle Jinyu." Wei Guang introduced Zhao Gongming and others to Xuanshan Wujie.

"My nephew Xuanshan Wujie is here to meet my uncle Gongming..."

Xuanshan Wujie was quite alert. When he saw several people calling Wei Guang "senior brother", he immediately knew their identities and bowed to greet them immediately.

"Okay, okay, no need to be polite."

Zhao Gongming held up Xuanshan Wujie, and at the same time he and Jin Ling looked at him together. To be accepted as a disciple by Wei Guang, he must be no ordinary person.

After taking a closer look, I was shocked.

Good guy.

What a strong aura of merit, it is incredible that the human race has such a blessed people.

After some calculations, he suddenly realized that it was the reincarnation of the black tortoise. This was not surprising. With the Sky Supporting Pillar helping him to continuously earn merits, it would be strange if it was not rich. "This spiritual root is considered a gift." Zhao Gongming took out a medium-grade spiritual root and gave it to Xuanshan Wujie.

"Wu Jie, thank you, Uncle Master Gong Ming."

Afterwards, Jin Ling and Yu Yi Xian also presented greeting gifts, which were an array plate and a bottle of elixir respectively. They were not very precious, but just right.

Afterwards, Wei Guang briefly asked about the recruitment progress of Doubu and Yuyixian.

Because the requirements for the Winged Immortal were lower, things went relatively smoothly and they recruited a full 100,000 heavenly soldiers. However, many vacancies for heavenly generals were left, and not many Golden Immortals came to join them.

Jin Ling's situation was even worse, as he didn't even recruit one-tenth of his men.

Wei Guang pointed out: "Aren't the Beiming demons the best source of soldiers? Their Quasi-Saints and Daluo all died in the starry sky. If we show some kindness, we can subdue them."

Upon hearing this, Jin Ling and Yuyixian's eyes lit up.

Yeah, why didn’t they think of that?
Although the demon clan is in decline, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Can't more than one billion demon clans fill their vacancies?

Not to mention the Fighting Department and the Guardian Corps, even if it were to fill up the entire Heavenly Court, it would be more than enough, and the quality would not be too low.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother."

"Let's go."

Seeing that they understood, Wei Guang said no more and led a few people directly into the Yaochi.

At this time, many people had come to Yao Chi, but they were all immortals. Many quasi-saints and even representatives of various sects had not arrived yet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Taibai Jinxing and a few others kept moving among the crowd, and it was easy to tell what they were doing.

"Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Qinghua... are here for the meeting."

As soon as Wei Guang and others entered Yaochi, a male immortal guarding the door announced loudly.

Inside the Yaochi, everyone's eyes shifted to a few people. Taibai Jinxing even hurried forward, bowed and greeted them while guiding them to their seats.

In name, there is no distinction between the six emperors.

Therefore, the positions of Wei Guang and Zhao Gongming were to the left and right of the main seat, a little lower, which would not lose face for the two and at the same time highlight Haotian's status.

Wei Guang didn't care about this.

But looking at the empty main seat, Wei Guang felt a little speechless. The host still had to step on the time to show off. I don't know what Haotian and Yaochi were thinking.

Do you really think that you can control these immortals by relying on Taibai Jinxing and Barefoot Immortal?
Isn't that underestimating others?
If you start putting on airs before others even join you, what will happen once they join?

With this attitude, it would be difficult for Haotian to recruit these people.

Afterwards, under the guidance of Taibai Jinxing, Wei Guang and Zhao Gongming sat on the left and right of the main seat respectively, while Jin Ling and Yuyixian sat on the first seats on the left and right of the third gear.

Haotian, Wei Guang and others are in the first tier, Quasi-saints are in the second tier, and Daluo are in the third tier.

As for Xuanshan Wujie, he stood obediently next to Wei Guang's seat. He was too young and too weak, so there was no place for him here.

Despite this, Xuanshan Wujie felt a little panicked inside.

"We are here to pay our respects to Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Qinghua."

Seeing Wei Guang and Zhao Gongming sitting down, all the immortals stood up, bowed and greeted them, giving them enough face.

"No need to be polite, everyone, please take a seat."

Wei Guang held everyone up and didn't chat with them for too long.

Seeing this, no one wanted to get bored and they started chatting with people they knew again, while Taibai and the barefoot immortal also began lobbying again.

However, everyone was obviously not in a good mood.

Seeing that Haotian and Yaochi were still not coming out, Wei Guang just felt bored. This was a broken Peach Banquet, whoever wanted to come could come in the future.

After waiting for a long time, Haotian and Yaochi finally came out. Everyone stood up and bowed symbolically. Unless you are blind, it is not difficult to see that they were reluctant.

Haotian felt a little unhappy about this, but he didn't say much.

"The great master Xuandu of the Human Sect is here to attend the meeting."

As soon as the two of them sat down, Xuan Du walked into Yaochi with the announcement. He looked around and without waiting for Taibai Jinxing to lead the way, he came up and saluted Wei Guang:

"Junior Brother Xuandu, nice to meet you, Senior Brother."

Seeing that Xuan Du had actually reached the middle stage of Daluo, Wei Guang secretly felt that he was worthy of being the only descendant of the Human Sect. While enjoying the fortune of the Human Sect alone, he must have taken a lot of drugs.

"Junior Brother Xuandu, there's no need to be so polite."

"My nephew Xuandu greets Uncle Haotian and Uncle Yaochi."

After Xuan Du stood up, he perfunctorily bowed to Haotian and the others. Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Haotian and the others didn't say much.

Who says he is a disciple of a saint?

Afterwards, under the guidance of Taibai Jinxing, Xuandu took the first seat under the Golden Spirit.

Xuandu didn't care about this.

He followed Laozi in practicing the doctrine of non-action, and unless there was a conflict of interest or morality, it was generally difficult to cause any waves in his heart.

"The Master of the Chan Sect, Master Taiyi...are here to attend the meeting."

As the announcement sounded, Guangchengzi walked in with a group of disciples of the Chan sect. When he saw that most of the people present were just fur-wearing armor, born from wet eggs, and had low cultivation levels, he immediately looked displeased.

"Oh, really anyone is eligible to participate in this Peach Banquet."

(End of this chapter)