Honghuang: After Defeating The Time Traveler, I, Huanglong, Am Stable

Hearing Huang Long's words that obviously changed his attitude, Qinglong also laughed, and then said: "Hahaha, I haven't seen you for many years. Even if you become a saint, you still have this kind of virtue!"

Immediately afterwards, Qinglong and Huanglong took their seats one after another and started talking together.

One of them has just attained enlightenment and become a saint, and the other has been a perfect person for a long time.

Both sides' understanding of "Tao" is absolutely incomparable to ordinary people.

Moreover, the paths taken by the two people are not the same, and they can support each other and reflect their own shortcomings.

It's just that Huang Long has just become a saint and is not clear about the future path.

Qinglong has been a Supreme Being for a long time and has met with saints several times. He knows the general direction of the saint's future cultivation.

In Qinglong's description, even if the prehistoric creatures have cultivated to the quasi-sage realm, they have not yet officially entered the realm, and they are at one end of the road.

But after attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, you will be in this ancient wilderness, endlessly stretching, stepping out of the eight wilderness and five elements, and there are many incredible things.

The rules they master are different, and among their respective rules, saints are equivalent to the existence of order.

Just like different regions, they all have their own regulations and rules.

The sage is the administrator of this part of the rules.

Ordinary Daluo Jinxian or quasi-sage use their magical powers to use the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to release it through themselves, which is quite restrained.

In the realm of saints or supreme beings, even if they are wandering in the world and falling into a trap set by others in advance, they can still use the power of rules to send others into destruction.

Just because the realm of the saint represents the incarnation of rules, it is "my way is self-contained" and has its own system.

If one thing is completed, it will be completed forever. If there is prehistoric existence, then the saint will exist.

It will never become empty.

Therefore, the next path is to tap into the "220" power deep in one's own soul and find and develop one's own power of rules.

It can be said that as long as you spread your "Tao" wider, your own strength will become more powerful.

Following the various directions after becoming a saint, the chat between Qinglong and Huanglong became out of control.

From the very beginning of breathing, to the magical martial arts of the Dao Dragon Clan, from the power of laws, to the authority...

The two exchanged their cultivation experiences with each other, and they were full of energy.

Ten years later, after they finished talking about cultivation, they began to chat about the situation in the prehistoric times.

From the dragon clan to the human clan, from the human clan to the heaven, it has derived from various forces throughout the ages.

Even the vitality, soul, heaven and earth, astrology, Feng Shui, and luck are all involved.

Huanglong's years of cultivation are not as good as Qinglong's, but his knowledge level is very profound.

The old man and the young man communicated with each other and each gained something.

Qinglong was greatly surprised by this free chat.

He originally thought that Huang Long became famous at a young age. Although he relied on huge luck and opportunities to become a saint, his foundation would be unstable.

This is also the fundamental reason why he showed up to meet Huang Long this time and discuss the Tao with him.

But he didn't expect Huang Long to be so outstanding. The more Qinglong looked at Huang Long, the more terrifying he felt in his heart.

The two of them chatted for thirty years.

During this period, the two also tried each other's path of practice, but because it was not suitable for them, they did not persist.

At the beginning, there were dragons guarding the hall.

But when the discussion between the two became more and more profound, Huang Long set up a barrier to prevent the atmosphere in the hall from leaking.

It's not that he doesn't want the Dragon Clan to gain from it, it's just that the discussion between the two is too profound, as if they are fighting each other.

If other dragons rashly accept the breath leaked by the two, not only will it not be beneficial to their own practice, but they will also create demonic obstacles in the future.

After the two Huang Longs noticed this situation, they naturally did not want any accidents to happen within the Dragon Clan.

That's why the barriers were set up.

Years passed by inadvertently, and thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past thirty years, the hall where the two of them were located has completely changed its appearance.

Countless mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhymes are contained in every brick and tile of the hall.

Occasionally being aroused by the aura of the two people, causing lotus to grow in the void, it was just an ordinary sight.

When the vision in the room gradually fell silent, the two of them stopped talking at the same time, satisfied with the discussion.

After a long time, Huang Long stood up and said calmly: "Thirty years of discussing Taoism and laying the future direction must be attributed to fellow Taoist Qinglong."

There is no honorific in Huanglong's title. It's not you, it's just Daofa.

But from what he said, no matter who he was, he could feel a natural and heartfelt attitude of equality.

After he finished speaking, Qinglong slowly stood up and said: "There is no merit in this discussion. You and I are just confirming what we have learned in our hearts."

While Qinglong was speaking, he used magic power to cleanse himself, making his aura become quiet and distant, like the stars on the horizon, out of reach.

"Today's good deeds can be regarded as my debt of karma. I will definitely repay you in the future."

Huang Long spoke softly, but Qinglong Fa could feel the firmness in it.

And as soon as he said these words, he found that Huang Long's temperament also changed suddenly.

The area between the forehead and the eyebrows is actually shining, as if a stunning pattern has been condensed.

The mysterious Taoist charm on his body, when the pattern on his forehead appeared, was no longer hazy, but became extremely clear.

It makes Qinglong feel as if he has returned to his true form, quietly feeling the water flowing through his body, and feeling so comfortable as he swims freely in the four seas.

Even in the void of the main hall, there was a clear and continuous sound of water flowing.

Just hearing it made me feel relieved, and the connection between myself and the world became closer.

This is a kind of spiritual enjoyment. Without the two of them, they would never have such an understanding.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Qinglong's face became more sincere, and he said with a smile: "The relationship between heaven and man is unpredictable, congratulations on taking another step forward.

You have your way, I have my way, and from your insights, I am reborn.

Once you talk about repayment, there is no need. Your future achievements are limitless. I only hope that you will transcend as soon as possible and lead Dragon Pai towards a more glorious future.

Qinglong was no longer surprised by Huanglong's changes, and even took it for granted.

In these thirty years of discussion, he has thoroughly understood Huang Long's whole person.

If you have great ambitions, you will be able to show your ambitions.

In Qinglong's eyes, although Huanglong's enlightenment was short-lived, this was also his advantage.

He did not forget the Dragon Clan because of his own achievements, but planned the future development of the Dragon Clan with a grateful heart.

He has great wisdom, and is willing to share it with others. He is isolated from time, but he is not separated from all living beings, and he does not know where he will go.

But at this moment, Huang Long seemed to have made some kind of decision, and said to Qinglong: "Fellow Taoist, I plan to establish a sect, preach and preach, and bring more luck to my dragon clan."

Qinglong stroked his beard, with a gentle expression, looked at him seriously, raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed not surprised: "Okay, then I wish my dragon clan continuous good luck and endless eternity."

After the discussion was over, Qinglong left.

Just as he arrived quietly, when he left, no one else in the dragon clan knew about it except Huang Long. 【013604430 Feilu 151430370】

But after he left, Huang Long quickly spread the news that he was preparing to preach and lecture.

Only a vast mysterious sound was heard resounding in all directions, accompanied by torrential raindrops of spiritual energy, falling between the vast world.

"I am Huang Long, who was lucky enough to attain enlightenment and become a saint. In order to express gratitude for the blessings of heaven and earth, and in response to the opportunity given by all sentient beings, I will preach and teach the Dharma in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea in a thousand years! Anyone who is predestined can come!

The moment the vast mysterious sound appeared, it caused reverberations from heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, he was sensed by the way of heaven, all over the eight craftsmen.

In the vast wilderness, countless creatures knelt down to worship after hearing this supreme voice on the spot.

No one else! Just because the holy power in this sound is so majestic, it makes people feel awe.

At the same time, Huanglong mobilized the spiritual energy created by the rules to turn into rain, causing countless cultivators to achieve instant breakthroughs due to the nourishment of this holy rain.

There are also countless mountain spirits and wild monsters who have opened their spiritual wisdom and transformed into different forms.

Immediately, countless modifications in the world bowed towards the East China Sea and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Huanglong Zhazu, for the opportunity.

After the sound echoed between heaven and earth, everyone was filled with joy.

Then he was extremely shocked by the information contained in these words.

As we all know, holy sites are hard to find.

But Huang Long didn't intend to just preach among the Dragon Clan. He made it clear that anyone with a destiny could come.

As soon as this news came out, all parties in the world were shocked.

After all, the sage sect is too difficult to join, and the news that Huang Long is willing to preach and teach is a depth bomb for the entire prehistoric era.

But for the other saints in the prehistoric times, this incident was like a bolt from the blue.

They already know how Huang Long became a saint.

It was during the Lich Tribulation that he attained enlightenment through massive luck and merit.

Now if we continue to teach and preach, the influence of the Dragon Clan will inevitably expand infinitely.

After all, Huanglong's road to becoming a saint is too inspiring for all sentient beings.

Born into a lonely wealthy family, there was almost no help from the family.

But in this turbulent road, step by step, I reached the highest point.

Once the other party successfully preaches the Dharma, it will be unknown how much influence the remaining saints will have.

At this moment, in the Sanqing courtyard in Kunlun Mountain.

Shangqing's eyes were blank, numbly watching the raindrops of spiritual energy falling in the sky, and the palms gathered in the sleeves of the robe were trembling slightly...0

This caused his whole body to exude waves of fierce sword energy, which seemed to be enough to chop mountains thousands of miles into pieces with just a thought.

In fact, he was extremely angry.

"Too great! Original!"

He looked at the spiritual rain in the sky and murmured: "I can't believe that this little dragon has made such rapid progress and has become a phenomenon."

After the words fell, Taiqing, who was in the courtyard, caressed his beard and sighed: "Yeah..."

The Sage of Shangqing twitched the corner of his mouth and continued: "The news of this little dragon teaching the Dharma will inevitably cause changes in the entire ancient world, and countless creatures will flock to the East China Sea.

By then, the influence of the Dragon Clan will inevitably increase greatly, and I'm afraid it won't be that easy for us to recruit disciples. "

At this moment, Sage Shangqing had only one thought in his mind, no, absolutely not.

When Saint Taiqing heard this, he paused while stroking his beard. Didn't Shangqing pass down his own Taoism in his spare time?

The old man couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He finally understood why Lord Shangqing Daojun, who came from the same origin as him, had such a violent reaction.

After all, the relationship between Sanqing and Yuqing was irreversible. After thinking about it for a long time, he did not tell the news that he and Yuqing had accepted disciples. He just comforted him with a gentle voice: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'll wait until Fellow Taoist Huanglong gives his sermon."

When all creatures in the ancient world realize the power of a saint, they will inevitably yearn for him.

When the time comes, I will open the door widely and accept disciples to teach. It’s just a matter of becoming famous one after another. Fellow Taoists, don’t worry about it.

The Sage of Shangqing put his hands behind his back and looked straight at the sky

Zhong Lingyu, I don’t know if I heard it or not.

And from the constant murmurs about the dragon clan in his mouth, as well as the bursts of strong sword energy coming from around him, it can be known that the Sage of Shangqing is already trying hard to restrain his urge to draw his sword and rush to the East China Sea.

The old man sighed with emotion, and then made a gesture to Yuqing, hoping to persuade him to persuade him.

Sage Yuqing understood clearly, tied up his hair with a jade crown, waved Fusheng lightly on his arm, and the space where Sanqing Courtyard was located had quietly changed, and he came to Yuqing's dojo.

Taiqing Sage:"

I am asking you to advise me, not to add fuel to the fire!

Hey, no, if this can divert Shangqing's attention and focus his firepower on Yuqing, this would be a good move.

Therefore, Taiqing Saint remained silent and watched the development of things.

I saw Yuqing approaching slowly and said to Sage Shangqing: "Fellow Taoist, you are worried about the Dragon Clan."

Sage Shangqing sighed deeply and said calmly: "But it is like this. Huanglong's behavior is simply draining the firepower. I don't know if I can successfully recruit disciples in the future."

Sage Yuqing raised his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Hey, fellow Taoist, haven't you accepted any disciples yet? How about visiting Pindao's dojo!"

Pindao has twelve disciples, but now they are all Taiyi Golden Immortals. The eldest disciple Yun Zhongzi has now reached the level of Daluo Golden Immortals. ’

People in Tsinghua University say that there are veins rising on the forehead.

The sword intent on his body became more and more powerful.

'Who asked you? It's a long time since you accepted a disciple, right?'

3.7 Shangqing was on the verge of erupting. At this moment, after being provoked by Yuqing, he could no longer suppress it and drew his sword towards the opponent.

No wonder Shangqing was so excited.

The scene at this moment was like Yuqing, an Air Force veteran who had been fishing all day but had no harvest at all. He was already depressed.

As a result, Yuqing's words were like saying to Shangqing, "Hey friend, how did you know that I caught a fish weighing sixteen pounds and four taels?"

This yawning tone really made Shangqing angry, and his attention instantly shifted from Huanglong's preaching to Yuqing.

The Supreme Master stroked his beard, there seemed to be a smile in the corner of his eyes, and said gently and comfortingly: "Fellow Taoist Master Shangqing, calm down, I have the same root and origin, and Abi draws his sword at every turn.

And Yuqing, you too, don't do this.

Yu Qing nodded calmly, and then came outside the courtyard gate. He gently pushed the door open, and he could see the Yuxu Palace where he preached.

The blue veins on Shangqing’s forehead appeared again.

But the Supreme Being persuaded him and he calmed down.

Shangqing remained silent for a long time, and sighed angrily: "Oh, everyone knows that I, Shangqing, indulge in all my passions and are free and happy.

But compared to your mind, after all, it is inferior to you, not as calm and calm as you, doing something but not doing anything.

The old man was surprised, and then he joked with some joy: "That's because I have also accepted a disciple as an old Taoist!"

The sighing emotion on the face of Shangqing Saint disappeared visibly and solidified little by little.

He looked up at the smiling old man, then at the middle-aged Taoist who opened the courtyard door, his eyes straightened, and finally said: "Okay, okay, you guys are so cool, okay! Okay, okay, just wait for me.

Stay!"

Similar scenes were played out in various saintly ashrams.

In fact, the saint also knew that Huanglong's becoming a saint was a foregone conclusion and could not be changed, so after venting some emotions, he just sat back and watched the development without any intention of intervening. .