Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen
Chapter 94
Chapter 94
Heaven
Hao Ting spends the sky in the sky.
The majestic and majestic Hall of the Demon Emperor stands in the clouds, with a myriad of rays of light and auspicious clouds.
At this moment, in the Demon Emperor's Palace, Bai Ze, a demon saint in white clothes like snow, stood in the center of the hall, whispering softly about what happened in West Kunlun.
Beside him, Demon Master Kunpeng had a gloomy, extremely ugly complexion.
On the throne of the first emperor of heaven, Emperor Jun was wearing a golden robe and an emperor's crown, listening quietly, with no waves on his face.
There was an empty throne beside him, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was supposed to be sitting on this throne, went nowhere.
"That's how it happened."
After Bai Ze described it in detail, he concluded: "In this trip to West Kunlun, apart from the demon master losing his treasure, the biggest loss was the reputation of our Heavenly Court. It is conceivable that once the news of today spreads, my Heavenly Court may be destroyed in the prehistoric world." The image in the eyes of the gods is about to plummet."
Ancestor Kunpeng couldn't help but said: "These are trivial matters, the key to the problem is the person who gave the treasure! If it wasn't for him, Hongyun would surely die today! His Majesty Donghuang will suppress Haotian and Yaochi again, and the remaining scattered Xian also has only one way to go obediently and join the Heavenly Court!"
Bai Ze nodded slightly, looked at the expressionless Di Jun and said: "The demon master is right, it was the person who gave the treasure who disturbed the situation, and he was suspected of trying to steal the Chaos Clock...It's a pity that this person came and went without a trace Wu Ting, who was able to escape the detection of our spiritual thoughts, only knows that this person is related to Xuan Chengzi, the great disciple of the Saint Yuqing, I wonder if His Majesty can deduce his origin?"
Di Jun shook his head, "That Xuan Chengzi is the first disciple of Taoism, even if I have Hetu Luoshu in my hand, I can't deduce it from him."
Bai Ze was not surprised, and said indifferently: "Then we can only start with that ancestor Hongyun."
Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes lit up, "That's right! Ancestor Hongyun must know the origin of the person who gave the treasure!"
Di Jun nodded slightly, looked at Patriarch Kunpeng and said, "I have to trouble the demon master about this matter, and I will ask Taiyi to help you then."
The Kunpeng patriarch nodded without hesitation and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it just so happens that the old and new grudges will be settled together this time!"
……
The majestic Kunlun Mountains.
Cloud shadows break through the sky, and the brilliance is like a rainbow.
Back at Kunlun Mountain, when he passed the mountain gate, looking at the magnificent scenery he was familiar with, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help but recall the withered and dilapidated West Kunlun Wonderland.
No matter how beautiful something is, it must be strong enough to protect it.
Just like Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of the East, even if Sanqing is not at home, no one dares to come to make trouble.
Therefore, strength is the last word!
Xuan Chengzi sighed and walked through the mountain gate.
Glancing at the formation in front of the mountain gate...
Wait, it seems that I forgot something.
Forget it, forget it.
In the days that followed, Xuan Chengzi's life returned to its former peace.
I still go around Qilin Cliff every day, and if there are brothers and sisters who come to ask questions about spiritual practice, they will help give pointers.
In my spare time, I set up a chessboard on Qilin Cliff and waited for a group of chess players to challenge.
But what surprised him was that after half a month, none of the Go enthusiasts like Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi showed up.
Xuan Chengzi poked out his divine sense to take a look, only to find that these people were all in retreat.
When did these guys get so hardworking?
Xuan Chengzi was very puzzled.
In the past, among the crowd, Duobao was the most diligent. He was either in retreat every day, or on the way to prepare for retreat.
But Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Jin Guangxian and others were not so diligent.
Except for the uninterrupted training of mana and physical body every day, most of the rest of the time is spent on my own preferences.
But now almost everyone has become as diligent as Duobao.
While Xuan Chengzi was surprised, he was also a little relieved.
After all, when the three teachers were not at home, he was in charge.
Now that all the brothers and sisters are practicing so diligently, and the power of Taoism and mana is gradually increasing, when the three masters come back, he will have a bright face, won't he?
The days passed by.
Xuan Chengzi also shut down a few times to digest his insights from listening to the Tao, and refined two more spiritual treasures.
One is an upgraded version of the ever-changing universal chair, which adds functions such as massage, aromatherapy, and hydrotherapy, and the other is a teapot.
He gave the teapot to his apprentice Bai He, who was so moved that he burst into tears and said:
"Master, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to bring out a teapot when fighting martial arts?"
"How can you think so? You said it's not a teapot. It's a spiritual treasure that was refined by spending a lot of natural resources and treasures for the teacher... Don't look at it as a teapot, but it actually has heaven and earth hidden inside. It can hold water from five rivers and nine lakes, and the quality of the water in the pot will not change with the passage of time, what it looks like when it is put in, and what it will be when it is poured out..."
"Isn't this still a teapot?"
……
On this day, Xuan Chengzi was meditating on Qilin Cliff, digesting the insights he had gained from listening to the sermon.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he felt a whim.
Like him, who has reached the realm of the immortal golden fairy, there is only one possibility for him to have a sudden whim-something big will happen, and it will be related to him or someone he knows.
He stretched out his right hand, counting with his fingers according to a certain established rhythm.
The knowledge of Taoist inheritance is extensive and profound, among all kinds of Taoism and supernatural powers, naturally there is no lack of divination and derivation.
The magical power used by Xuan Chengzi is called Tianyan Divine Calculation, but he prefers to call it Finger Pinching Divine Calculation.
This technique of divination and derivation was widely spread in the prehistoric times.
Anyway, there are not many other immortal gods who have gained longevity, but they have a lot of time.
They have a lot of time to study what they are interested in, so basically a fairy can figure it out.
After all, one who is proficient in this technique can know bad luck, and even know the past and future if the level is high enough.
Therefore, most immortals like to count their fingers first before going out.
Xuan Chengzi is quite interested in this finger-pointing magic calculation, and there is no other reason, mainly because he was influenced by film and television dramas and felt that the posture was very handsome and very powerful.
Therefore, he also spent some time studying it carefully.
As for level...
Sometimes Xuan Chengzi has to admit that there is a saying that is very correct-no one is perfect!
After pinching his fingers for a while, Xuan Chengzi finally felt a vague feeling in his heart.
Good luck!
Seems like a good thing.
Xuan Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, he thought that something happened to Hongyun Patriarch.
After all, in his memory, he died shortly after Sanqing and the others were sanctified.
……
A clear high-pitched sound came from the vast sky.
A black eagle fluttered its wings and flew quickly, with sharp eyes, it looked for a direction.
It was transformed by the Wing Fairy!
At this moment, he is not returning to Shouyang Mountain, but going to a demon country on the ground.
Su Shen country!
The last time he answered Xuan Chengzi's question, he lied.
He failed to kill the Lord of Sushen Kingdom.
But now, he has practiced the seventy-two techniques of earth evil spirits, and he has listened to the Dao of Saints, and he feels that he is [-]% sure!
Let's go, kill the demon!
(End of this chapter)
Heaven
Hao Ting spends the sky in the sky.
The majestic and majestic Hall of the Demon Emperor stands in the clouds, with a myriad of rays of light and auspicious clouds.
At this moment, in the Demon Emperor's Palace, Bai Ze, a demon saint in white clothes like snow, stood in the center of the hall, whispering softly about what happened in West Kunlun.
Beside him, Demon Master Kunpeng had a gloomy, extremely ugly complexion.
On the throne of the first emperor of heaven, Emperor Jun was wearing a golden robe and an emperor's crown, listening quietly, with no waves on his face.
There was an empty throne beside him, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was supposed to be sitting on this throne, went nowhere.
"That's how it happened."
After Bai Ze described it in detail, he concluded: "In this trip to West Kunlun, apart from the demon master losing his treasure, the biggest loss was the reputation of our Heavenly Court. It is conceivable that once the news of today spreads, my Heavenly Court may be destroyed in the prehistoric world." The image in the eyes of the gods is about to plummet."
Ancestor Kunpeng couldn't help but said: "These are trivial matters, the key to the problem is the person who gave the treasure! If it wasn't for him, Hongyun would surely die today! His Majesty Donghuang will suppress Haotian and Yaochi again, and the remaining scattered Xian also has only one way to go obediently and join the Heavenly Court!"
Bai Ze nodded slightly, looked at the expressionless Di Jun and said: "The demon master is right, it was the person who gave the treasure who disturbed the situation, and he was suspected of trying to steal the Chaos Clock...It's a pity that this person came and went without a trace Wu Ting, who was able to escape the detection of our spiritual thoughts, only knows that this person is related to Xuan Chengzi, the great disciple of the Saint Yuqing, I wonder if His Majesty can deduce his origin?"
Di Jun shook his head, "That Xuan Chengzi is the first disciple of Taoism, even if I have Hetu Luoshu in my hand, I can't deduce it from him."
Bai Ze was not surprised, and said indifferently: "Then we can only start with that ancestor Hongyun."
Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes lit up, "That's right! Ancestor Hongyun must know the origin of the person who gave the treasure!"
Di Jun nodded slightly, looked at Patriarch Kunpeng and said, "I have to trouble the demon master about this matter, and I will ask Taiyi to help you then."
The Kunpeng patriarch nodded without hesitation and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it just so happens that the old and new grudges will be settled together this time!"
……
The majestic Kunlun Mountains.
Cloud shadows break through the sky, and the brilliance is like a rainbow.
Back at Kunlun Mountain, when he passed the mountain gate, looking at the magnificent scenery he was familiar with, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help but recall the withered and dilapidated West Kunlun Wonderland.
No matter how beautiful something is, it must be strong enough to protect it.
Just like Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of the East, even if Sanqing is not at home, no one dares to come to make trouble.
Therefore, strength is the last word!
Xuan Chengzi sighed and walked through the mountain gate.
Glancing at the formation in front of the mountain gate...
Wait, it seems that I forgot something.
Forget it, forget it.
In the days that followed, Xuan Chengzi's life returned to its former peace.
I still go around Qilin Cliff every day, and if there are brothers and sisters who come to ask questions about spiritual practice, they will help give pointers.
In my spare time, I set up a chessboard on Qilin Cliff and waited for a group of chess players to challenge.
But what surprised him was that after half a month, none of the Go enthusiasts like Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi showed up.
Xuan Chengzi poked out his divine sense to take a look, only to find that these people were all in retreat.
When did these guys get so hardworking?
Xuan Chengzi was very puzzled.
In the past, among the crowd, Duobao was the most diligent. He was either in retreat every day, or on the way to prepare for retreat.
But Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Jin Guangxian and others were not so diligent.
Except for the uninterrupted training of mana and physical body every day, most of the rest of the time is spent on my own preferences.
But now almost everyone has become as diligent as Duobao.
While Xuan Chengzi was surprised, he was also a little relieved.
After all, when the three teachers were not at home, he was in charge.
Now that all the brothers and sisters are practicing so diligently, and the power of Taoism and mana is gradually increasing, when the three masters come back, he will have a bright face, won't he?
The days passed by.
Xuan Chengzi also shut down a few times to digest his insights from listening to the Tao, and refined two more spiritual treasures.
One is an upgraded version of the ever-changing universal chair, which adds functions such as massage, aromatherapy, and hydrotherapy, and the other is a teapot.
He gave the teapot to his apprentice Bai He, who was so moved that he burst into tears and said:
"Master, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to bring out a teapot when fighting martial arts?"
"How can you think so? You said it's not a teapot. It's a spiritual treasure that was refined by spending a lot of natural resources and treasures for the teacher... Don't look at it as a teapot, but it actually has heaven and earth hidden inside. It can hold water from five rivers and nine lakes, and the quality of the water in the pot will not change with the passage of time, what it looks like when it is put in, and what it will be when it is poured out..."
"Isn't this still a teapot?"
……
On this day, Xuan Chengzi was meditating on Qilin Cliff, digesting the insights he had gained from listening to the sermon.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he felt a whim.
Like him, who has reached the realm of the immortal golden fairy, there is only one possibility for him to have a sudden whim-something big will happen, and it will be related to him or someone he knows.
He stretched out his right hand, counting with his fingers according to a certain established rhythm.
The knowledge of Taoist inheritance is extensive and profound, among all kinds of Taoism and supernatural powers, naturally there is no lack of divination and derivation.
The magical power used by Xuan Chengzi is called Tianyan Divine Calculation, but he prefers to call it Finger Pinching Divine Calculation.
This technique of divination and derivation was widely spread in the prehistoric times.
Anyway, there are not many other immortal gods who have gained longevity, but they have a lot of time.
They have a lot of time to study what they are interested in, so basically a fairy can figure it out.
After all, one who is proficient in this technique can know bad luck, and even know the past and future if the level is high enough.
Therefore, most immortals like to count their fingers first before going out.
Xuan Chengzi is quite interested in this finger-pointing magic calculation, and there is no other reason, mainly because he was influenced by film and television dramas and felt that the posture was very handsome and very powerful.
Therefore, he also spent some time studying it carefully.
As for level...
Sometimes Xuan Chengzi has to admit that there is a saying that is very correct-no one is perfect!
After pinching his fingers for a while, Xuan Chengzi finally felt a vague feeling in his heart.
Good luck!
Seems like a good thing.
Xuan Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, he thought that something happened to Hongyun Patriarch.
After all, in his memory, he died shortly after Sanqing and the others were sanctified.
……
A clear high-pitched sound came from the vast sky.
A black eagle fluttered its wings and flew quickly, with sharp eyes, it looked for a direction.
It was transformed by the Wing Fairy!
At this moment, he is not returning to Shouyang Mountain, but going to a demon country on the ground.
Su Shen country!
The last time he answered Xuan Chengzi's question, he lied.
He failed to kill the Lord of Sushen Kingdom.
But now, he has practiced the seventy-two techniques of earth evil spirits, and he has listened to the Dao of Saints, and he feels that he is [-]% sure!
Let's go, kill the demon!
(End of this chapter)
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