Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 18 Huh? Burning the Lamp?!
This is a stroke of luck!

At this time, Fang Xun had completely made up his mind to take over the Penglai Fairy Island!
"With the status of the Great Luo Supreme, it shouldn't be difficult for Master to protect Penglai Island. Master is also a congenitally sacred one..."

"Then what I have to do is to defend Penglai until the end of the sermon..."

Various thoughts flashed through Fang Xun's mind, and then his expression changed slightly.

"broken!"

He suddenly looked up outside Penglai Island and felt a sense of pressure.

"It was because we made too much noise just now!" Before, we used the power of the flying immortals and the innate spiritual treasure to open the Penglai Fairy Island and directly blew up an area of ​​the sea. Now it's time for someone to come and investigate.

"It's a bit troublesome, but luckily those innate sacred beings are not here."

Fang Xun took another step and returned to the entrance at an extremely fast speed, holding the Yin-Yang Creation Mirror, and sitting in the Flying Immortal Formation.

"My fellow dragons, please leave this troubled place."

Fang Xun was sitting upright in the void, and with a glance from Yuan Tian's divine eyes, he discovered a huge shadow swimming in the gradually recovering ocean.

Dragon clan!

Now, many kalpas have passed since the last calamity, and the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn that were nearly wiped out in the calamity have gradually recovered some of their vitality.

Among them, the most powerful is the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas is huge in scale and is a powerful force that cannot be ignored in the prehistoric world.

Now the Penglai Fairy Island is in the East China Sea, and the previous movements also attracted the attention of the East China Sea dragon clan.

"Opportunities in the prehistoric world are always obtained by those who are destined to have them. Fellow Daoist, you are being a little overbearing."

"If my guess is correct, this is a fairy island outside the prehistoric world, it has no owner, and in this East China Sea, the opportunity of this fairy island should belong to my dragon clan."

Rumble!
Amid the surging waves, a giant dragon came winding in from afar, its body stretching across the sea and sky, dividing the yin and yang, day and night.

The antlers are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like an ox...

The ancient dragon has extraordinary momentum, and its ten-thousand-foot-tall body is extremely oppressive.

"A perfect creation..." Fang Xun looked at the real dragon and felt his eyes brighten. He had the urge to catch one and raise it.

"Golden Immortal?" However, the powerful pressure from the real dragon made Fang Xun dare not neglect it. After all, it was one level higher than he was now.

"I am Xuansu, my master's name is Nuwa."

Fang Xun didn't want to talk to this powerful but weak real dragon, so he directly revealed his master.

Although the dragon clan has recovered its vitality today, they were almost wiped out by Luohou and Hongjun in the last calamity. At that time, Luohou and Hongjun were still the Supreme Daluo.

Fang Xun believed that there were still records of the Great Luo Supreme within the dragon clan. Without the deterrent power of the Ancestral Dragon, would they still dare to jump around in front of the Great Luo Supreme?

Fang Xun stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the surface of the Yin-Yang Creation Mirror. There were ripples of light on the mirror, reflecting the Dharma body of Nuwa. Because it was an innate spiritual treasure, it was able to simulate some of the power of the true Daluo Supreme.

The aura of Daluo suppressed heaven and earth, and the raging waves calmed down instantly. The real dragon retreated almost as if in response, looking at the Yin-Yang Creation Mirror in Fang Xun's hand with fear.

"Fellow Daoist, you are so blessed that you can become a disciple of the Great Luo Supreme." After the projection faded away, the real dragon slowly spoke. His tone was indifferent and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"It's not easy for the dragon clan to survive until now. Fellow Daoist, you should leave." Fang Xun, relying on the power of his teacher, advised again.

This golden immortal dragon was just an appetizer, the rest was the highlight. Without saying a word, the dragon slowly retreated and left the sea area, but did not go far.

"The fellow Daoist from the Dragon Clan has given up, so why won't the other fellow Daoist leave?"

Fang Xun did not relax at all. He turned his head and looked at a corner of the sea. The situation there seemed a little strange, and the real dragon probably retreated because it sensed the danger.

“I didn’t expect to meet Daoist Nüwa’s disciple here.”

An old man wrapped in golden light suddenly appeared in that world.

The old man had a square face, a slightly high forehead, long white eyebrows, large earlobes, and was wearing a plain Taoist robe. A bronze lamp floated behind his head.

Huh? Fang Xun was confused when he saw the person coming. No! Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in Zixiao Palace! ?
The person who came was actually Randeng! ?
Fang Xun naturally didn't know this innate saint, but the lamp behind him was so famous that he couldn't help but recognize it.

Hiss... Fang Xun's thoughts raced, and he soon found out why he saw Randeng here.

Because of him, Nuwa was promoted to the Supreme Daluo ahead of schedule. Hongjun was moved, so he gave a sermon in Zixiao Palace ahead of schedule.

Originally, the Zixiao Palace's preaching might have begun after a large number of innate saints achieved the Daluo realm, but now the average level of innate saints is still at the Taiyi realm.

Before seeing this old man, Fang Xun had never thought that there were some in this group of innate saints who had not achieved the Taiyi Golden Immortal Fruit!
But it turns out, there really is!
Randeng was unable to achieve Taiyi Golden Immortal before the Zixiao Palace sermon period came, and missed the first Zixiao Palace sermon!

【Meng Qi: "...Randeng, this old man is too inexperienced. Take off your skirt."】

Obviously, even Meng Qi, the oldest of the Three Pure Ones, did not expect that Ran Deng, who once forced him to be cautious in his own world, would be such a wimp!
[Ji Ning: "Fang Xun, you might be in trouble. This Ran Deng seems to be a newly promoted Taiyi."]

Fang Xun was slightly surprised. It seemed that Ran Deng was not completely useless. Although he did not catch up with the first sermon in Zixiao Palace, he also benefited from the changes in the way of heaven and took a crucial step.

"This time it's really a butterfly effect." Fang Xun took a deep breath and looked at Master Ran Deng.

"Greetings, Senior Randeng." Fang Xun performed the etiquette as a junior.

Although Randeng had brought disgrace upon his innate sanctity, he was still of the same generation as Fuxi and Nuwa, and maintaining superficial courtesy was also a sign of respect for his own master.

"Please forgive me, Senior. I am ordered by my teacher to guard the fairy island and cannot come to meet you."

No matter what happens, let’s move the backstage out to scare this Ran Deng first.

But this Ran Deng was obviously a shameless person. He pretended not to hear these words and instead looked behind Fang Xun with interest.

"I have just become a Taiyi Golden Immortal. I suddenly felt something in my heart. I think this place is destined for me. I wonder why you are blocking my way here?"

Destined to meet you? You, the old man who burns the lamp, have been having an affair with Zhunti for a long time...

Fang Xun sighed softly, "The Daluo Dojo is right in front of us, senior, please stop joking."

Daluo Dojo is destined to be with you, who are you?!
Ran Deng frowned, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. "Fellow Daoist Nuwa should be in Zixiao Palace right now. Where did he find the time to establish a new temple?"

"As both of you are innate saints, why aren't you in Zixiao Palace? Is that not possible?"

Fang Xun knew that the title of teacher was not enough to suppress Ran Deng, so he simply stopped pretending and started to mock him.

This is considered to be a great offense to Randeng, but if you dare to touch Penglai Island, you will also be a great offense to me!
As expected, as soon as these words were spoken, Randeng's face became as gloomy as water, and the flames of the lamps behind him became a little brighter.

(End of this chapter)