Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei

Chapter 157 You Smile Too Hard

Lunar star, the only three stars in the starry sky that are congenitally sacred.

Now, although Ziweixing has a master, he hasn't shown up for a long time.

The two congenital saints of the sun star stayed in the nine heavens on the top of Buzhou Mountain for a long time.

In the originally dead starry sky, at the moment when the prehistoric world is becoming more and more prosperous, it is still as dead as ever.

Sisters Xi He and Chang Xi stayed at their home ashram and never left. Even after being invited by the Miluo Palace and opened by the Zixiao Palace, they never went to the prehistoric land.

The starry sky is high and far away, and the strength of the etheric second-level powerhouses will take several years to make the journey, which is only one reason.

The sacred sycamore tree belonging to the phoenix has long since disappeared. Di Jun and the others brought the sacred tree of Fusang to the heavenly court.

In addition, although the two sisters, Xi He and Chang Xi, are not well-known and are extremely low-key, they are not weak in strength, and they can even be called the top group.

Slaying the Three Corpses has already been completed, and the cultivation level has reached the quasi-sage. Although the Daluo Realm can be suppressed in the prehistoric world, it is far stronger than the Taiyi Realm. The space barrier between the starry sky and the earth cannot become an obstacle.

They simply don't want to enter the prehistoric world.

Holding the top-level innate spiritual root laurel tree, accompanied by the top-grade innate spiritual treasure lunar wheel, the strength of these two is definitely not weak.

At this time, another visitor from the lunar star came to the door.

The reason why I say this is not to say that there are many visitors from the Lunar Star, but only the pair of brothers from the beginning to the end, it's just that the pair of brothers come quite frequently.

In the past, some people came to trade at intervals, bartering for laurel flowers, and now they haven't been here for a long time.

"Sister, Dijun and Taiyi are here again."

Chang Xi sat on the laurel tree and played with the Lunar Wheel boredly. At this moment, he turned his head and glanced beyond the Lunar Star, leaned over and said to Xi He who was sitting cross-legged under the laurel and practicing.

Xi He opened his eyes, sighed silently, got up and walked outside.

She is very clear about Di Jun's purpose, and Zhou Tian is in a big formation.

Although she didn't want to participate in it, she didn't want to offend the two brothers Dijun Taiyi.

The other party came to visit, although he was unwilling, but he couldn't turn him away.

After Di Jun hit the wall several times, he no longer directly invited Xi He and Chang Xi to enter the Heavenly Court, but stayed here in the name of discussing Dao and visiting friends. .

He never mentioned the matter of inviting the two of them into the Heavenly Court.

Tai Yi was not happy to come, he felt that Di Jun's approach was too gruff, congenitally holy, and it was more practical to speak with strength, the fighting method was simpler, more direct and more effective.

In this regard, although he was very happy with those ancestral witches, the kind of fight without delay was very in line with his wishes.

So every time he came, he just came here with Di Jun.

After arriving, he was not interested in discussing the Dao with Xi and the two daughters, but he was very happy to fight.

Every time I come here, I don't say a word from the beginning to the end, just sit quietly and practice.

There's no way, Di Jun doesn't allow him to speak, and often when he speaks, he can't help but invite Xi and the two daughters to have a fight, and see the real chapter under his hands.The atmosphere is not very friendly.

Xihe sent the two of Dijun and Jun away, and reopened the protective formation of the Lunar Star, cutting off contact with the outside world.

Although Di Jun didn't mention the matter of heaven from the beginning to the end, Ke Xihe himself was a smart person, and she was very clear about Di Jun's purpose.

After all, she is different from her younger sister Chang Xi who doesn't understand anything. She has always seen the situation in the wilderness clearly.

Looking at Chang Xi who was happily nibbling on the fairy fruit, there was a bit of worry in Xi He's eyes.

"Sister, do you want to try it? The fairy fruits they brought are all products of innate spiritual roots, and the taste is not bad."

"Chang Xi." Xi He wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't say them.

Many things are just her own speculation.

But in any case, it is definitely the best to stay out of the matter. You may not win, at least you will not lose.

Besides, they are not that ambitious.

Now she was worried that Chang Xi couldn't understand anything, was deceived, and rushed into the vortex of the prehistoric world.

"Sister, that Emperor Jun said that the Heavenly Court gathers all the spirits and auras of the prehistoric world into one body, and with the blessing of the general trend, one can practice twice as fast if one is in it. Is this true?"

"It's true, but we should understand that the more we get, the more we may have to pay. The Heavenly Court gathers luck and the general trend, and the involvement is too wide. It's hard to say whether it will guide the general trend or be coerced by the general trend." " Xi He warned.

"My sister didn't agree with Dijun and the others, because she was worried that they would be coerced by the general trend?"

"Those who take advantage of the general trend will be coerced by the general trend."

"Sister doesn't like Dijun and the others?"

Xi He remained silent, neither affirming nor denying.

Chang Xi was curious: "Why is my sister not optimistic about them? He said that the Heavenly Court conforms to the way of heaven and is protected by the way of heaven. There are many strong people with profound background and great potential. Relying on the unique blessed place like the Nine Heavens, the future is bright."

"Changxi, remember, you can't just believe what others say. The situation in heaven is not that simple, and there are too many involved. Moreover, Brother Dijun had a grudge against the two saints in the west, and now he is also in constant conflict with the Wu clan. , that’s why they came to look for our sisters, for nothing more than the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.”

Speaking of this, Xi He paused.

"The Zhoutian Xingdou formation itself was not created by Dijun and the others. I know that it came from Miluo Palace and has a lot to do with Ziweixing. Dijun and the others got the Zhoutian Xingdou formation. There must have been some sort of transaction."

Xi He didn't think Mi Luo Palace had really disappeared, the other party had always been there, but he didn't appear on the bright side.

And with Dijun's disposition, they will not join the Miluo Palace, because Dijun is not the kind of existence who would willingly live under others.

Judging from the conditions that Di Jun asked their sisters in private and agreed to assist Mi Luogong, the reason why Di Jun and the others assisted Mi Luo Gong was also the result of a transaction.

Since it is a pure transaction, there is no such thing as human affection.

In fact, people from the Miro Palace sometimes come to visit the lunar stars, although most of them come to exchange laurel flowers with them, but having contacts is itself an attitude of the Miro Palace.

The reason, of course, is that the sisters didn't mention anything at the beginning, and Mi Luogong recognized this favor.

Xi He even felt that Di Jun and Mi Luo Gong might even stand on opposite sides.

Now Xihe is thinking whether it is better to leave Taiyin first and avoid Dijun and the others.

Just where to go?And if it really angered Di Jun and the others, it would be bad.

It's hard to see what the future will be like. If Dijun and the others really succeed, it's hard to guarantee that they won't be liquidated afterwards.

On the other side, Dijun and Taiyi left the lunar star and returned to the heaven.

Xi He refused to take it as expected, because he knew very well that Xi He was a god of intelligence and extraordinary determination, and he was not as easy to fool as her sister Chang Xi.

As the Emperor of Heaven, Di Jun knew better than anyone else the situation in the Heavenly Court. If it was really prosperous, why would he visit the Lunar Star again and again to plan the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation?

"Tai Yi, what's the situation with the Wu Clan recently?"

When Tai Yi heard this, his expression sank.

"That group of ancestral witches have nothing else in their minds except eating and fighting, it's simply unreasonable!"

"They refused?"

Tai nodded, not only refused, but the other party didn't even want to listen to what they had to say, and secretly poked and poked at him, without any rules.

Heavenly Court's initiative to compromise, the other party didn't pay attention at all.

"That's it."

Di Jun didn't say anything more. There was nothing to talk about with the Wu Clan, and the other party would not weigh the pros and cons at all.

However, they had no choice but to deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The other party's physical body was too weird and tough to the point of being unreasonable.

What is the origin of the witch clan, they still don't know.

The path of practice is self-contained, and the twelve ancestor witches, and even the entire witch clan, do not exist alone, but form a family of their own.

The natural close connection of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is simply not comparable to the relationship between members of any force.

Di Jun looked to the south of Buzhou Mountain, wondering what he was thinking.

At the same time, two existences crossed the boundary line between Yin and Yang, and came to the prehistoric land from the Netherworld.

Styx stared at the broken Mount Sumeru with somewhat complicated eyes.

The arrival of these two didn't attract anyone's attention, even Mi Luo Gong didn't notice.

Because these two people are not under the cover of heaven, and in addition to the current situation, there are existences to cover them up.

Perhaps Zi Xi never expected that there would be such two beings involved in the current situation.

After Zixi created the prototype of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, she devoted herself to perfecting it for a long time, and spent a lot of time to actually complete this method.

After that, he directly threw it to Fenghuang, trying to find a way for Houtu to discover it by "coincidence".

It's not enough to let them pick it up. After all, the witch clan doesn't have a well-formed practice method, so Houtu and the others have to try it out and actively choose to practice.

Originally, pretending to be Pangu is the best way to get away with it. The ancestor witches are not really stupid, they have too many thoughts, but they will never doubt Pangu.

However, Zixi didn't dare, and she was watched by Pangu. He really didn't want to face Pangu.

Pangu's strength was somewhat beyond his comprehension, and he really didn't seem to exist in the same realm. The realm of Da Luo was not an ordinary Da Luo, but he had an intuition that he couldn't stand an axe.

Zixi himself is also pondering the Eighty-nine Mysterious Kungfu. Of course, he himself will not practice the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu directly. The so-called exercises are all established formulas formed by the evolution of the Tao. To a certain extent, they are a set formula for the Taoist path .

For others, a sufficiently profound and mysterious Dharma is a kind of enlightenment and guidance for one's own way.

But as the founder of the method, he himself transcends the limitations of the law.

What he wants to continue to study is the Tao contained in it, and even something deeper.

Zixi tried to transform her Taoist body with the Dao of eighty-nine profound arts, and the effect was good. It belonged to the innate, sacred and perfect Taoist body, and some kind of change had faintly taken place, heading towards a vague and unknown direction.

But this change is not too obvious, not reaching the level that can be called metamorphosis.

As a great witch, under the ancestor witch, the strength is the strongest existence, and Yi's identity is quite free.

What's more, the existence of the witch clan itself is a rough and unrestrained ethnic group, and there are no strict rules and restrictions.

Zixi completed the creation of the Eighth Nine Xuangong. After Houtu and the others "accidentally" obtained the Xuangong and started to practice, Zixi left the Wu Clan and went on a trip.

Fenghuang also left the Wu Clan with him. There is nothing he needs to do about the Wu Clan's affairs at the moment, but there is still a lack of opportunity, and then he will give Houtu guidance.

And as a game that involves the entire prehistoric world, although the Wu Clan is an important pawn in his hands, it is not the whole.

With the way of heaven, one can observe all beings, but some things cannot be clearly seen from a high standpoint.

Looking down, you can only see the sky-facing side.

Zixi passed by Zifu and saw a corner of the future of Zifu and Dijun Tianting's development, but she didn't intend to intervene.

The entry of Dongmugong and Zifu has no direct relationship with him, but it is not completely related.

The general trend is like a torrent of rivers, once it takes shape, there is no need for too much intervention, and it will go in a predetermined direction.

Unless there is a force strong enough to distort the general trend and make it deflect.

Hongjun guided Dijun and the others step by step to establish the demon clan and create the heavenly court. They embarked on this path, and all subsequent developments will follow a natural course.

Whether it is the Wu Clan or the Purple Mansion, no one can be alone and stay out of the matter.

Even in view of the past relationship between Zifu and Miluo Palace, Hongjun would regard Zifu as a pawn in the hands of Miluo Palace.

By the way, Zixi also went to see the situation of the human race.

After it was created, although the Miro Palace would occasionally pay attention to the situation of the human race, it had no intention of intervening.

The human race was placed on the coast of the East China Sea by Nuwa, and allowed to develop on its own.

After such a long period of development, the scale of the human race is not small. After all, in terms of reproductive ability, the human race has a great advantage and a very fast growth rate. One of the reasons is that Miro Palace has tampered with the innate treasure reincarnation disk. .

It's just that the lifespan of the human race is greatly lacking compared to other races, and the speed of replacement is also faster than other races.

After all, Zixi and the others are not Pangu. Another reason is that the limitation of longevity is intentional.

Except for the first batch of human races, which were created with the blood of Xi Yang and Da Luo, and were born as innate genus, the subsequent human races were all acquired and gradually metamorphosed.

Without stepping into practice, the lifespan of ordinary humans is only a few hundred years old.

Moreover, in such an environment as Honghuang, there are very few people who have died.

Zixi and Yuanhuang left the Wu Clan, so they no longer walked as Yi and Jiufeng of the Wu Clan.

The two turned into their original colors, but they restrained their own aura, without domineering aura, but with a little ethereal aura.

The two walked through the tribes of the human race, and looked at them curiously from time to time, but they forgot when they saw it, leaving no trace in their memory.

In a time of pluralism, the development of the human race still remained in a rather primitive state.

Tribes, large and small, developed extremely slowly, both in the composition of social classes and in the style of life.

Of course, this is not what Zixi wants to see. The primordial spirit of the human race is unique, and it is specially shaped to connect the heaven and the tunnel. Zixi also wants to see the structure they have researched after countless generations. Whether the form has changed.

The result is still stable and very successful.

"Fenghuang, tell me, is the one who created us the same as we created the human race? We created the human race to connect the Dao of Heaven and the Dao of Earth, and what is the purpose of the one who created us?"

Looking at the human races coming and going around, Zi Xi turned her head and asked Yuan Huang beside her.

But he didn't want Yuanhuang to take a look at Zixi, and calmly pulled away a little distance, looked around, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"How do I know, please don't talk about such things with Ben Fenghuang, otherwise you can ask Qinglian, she knows a lot."

"..."

Phoenix is ​​the existence of Pangu, is there a shadow?Afraid of being hacked?
Zixi thinks that that person should not be so stingy, she cast her eyes on him three times, except for the first time she almost hit him with an axe, the other two times she didn't make a move.

He was really curious about Pangu's purpose of creating the world and creating all things. Chaos would not have the slightest impact on the existence of Pangu's realm.

And from the information in the mouth of that scorpion, it is known that there are existences that may be at the same level as Pangu, and they are against Pangu's creation of the world, so what is the picture of Pangu?Or are you experimenting with something?

At this moment, Zi Xi looked in a certain direction and frowned.

Stepping forward, Zi Xi's figure disappeared from here in an instant, appearing somewhere in the void thousands of miles away.

Fenghuang looked around and followed.

Zi Xi frowned, looking at the scene below.

It was a large-scale human tribe, about 10 people.

But at this moment, green clouds were suspended in the sky, poisonous rain poured down, and the entire tribe was shrouded in it.

The screams have gradually dissipated, and the corpses are rapidly decomposing, turning into bones.

And those wandering souls were gathered together, and the wailing of the souls was especially ear-piercing.

A Taoist stood beside Zixi. The Taoist was wearing a big red robe, his face was like indigo, his hair was like cinnabar, he had huge fangs, and his three eyes were wide open. He was riding a golden-eyed camel under his seat. But it's just a real fairyland.

At this time, the Taoist hadn't noticed that there were two more figures beside him, and he was laughing heartily, collecting souls with a magic weapon in the shape of a banner.

This guy is refining treasures with the soul of living beings. As for the other party's heels, Zi Xi and Yuan Huang can see through them at a glance, nothing special.

"Don't laugh, you laugh too badly."

Seeing that the Taoist was still laughing, Fenghuang was dissatisfied and reminded.

The Taoist's laughter stopped abruptly, he turned his head in astonishment, and saw two figures standing beside him at some point.

The man is dressed in purple, without too many decorations on his body, while the woman is wearing a multicolored feather coat and a phoenix crown on her head.

The Taoist was startled, he didn't notice how the other party appeared beside him.

But the shock is the heart, but there is not much fear in my heart.

"I don't know who the two fellow daoists are? Where did you learn from? Where is the dojo? The poor Taoist is a disciple of the sage who cuts the teachings and reaches the sky..."

Zi Xi interrupted the Taoist's words with a wave of his hand, and he could know who the other party was at a glance without having to give his name.

However, as soon as they meet, they check their household registration and generally ask each other about their mentors and followers. When did this trend start?Is that how everyone greets you?
"We're passing by, you go on, just stop laughing, it's really not very nice."

The Taoist frowned, and the attitude of the other party made him feel a little uncomfortable, as if he hadn't taken him seriously at all.

Although the opponent's cultivation base may be very strong, he is a disciple of a saint.

What is a disciple of a saint?At present, Honghuang's most noble status, where is he not respected by others?
Zixi glanced at the Taoist, he knew what the other person was thinking at a glance, and felt rather boring.

"Let's go, let's meet Shang Qing Tong Tian, ​​lest we complain that I didn't wake him up."

He didn't bother to pay attention to this Taoist in the real fairyland, and he didn't have much interest in meddling in the affairs here.

Although the human race is a race created by their Miro Palace, they have never thought of being nannies for the human race.

Just like Pangu made them innately sacred, in fact, he hardly interfered with their innate holiness.

Just seeing this Jiejiao disciple, Zixi took a look at the situation of the Jiejiao, and to be honest, he felt a bit smoky.

The actions of some disciples are completely contrary to the orderly development expected by Miro Palace.

If it continues like this, for the continued development of order, it may need to be rectified.

Zixi and the others can see the many directions of the general trend of many things, but Tongtian and the others cannot.

Zixi still understands Tongtian's temperament, he has no prejudice against Tongtian, nor is he too close.

Even if Tongtian is likely to be selected by Hongjun without his knowledge, even if Tongtian is one of the three Qings, the brother of Yuqing and Taiqing.

Tong Tian was very enthusiastic towards him, calling him brother and brother, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He and Tongtian have different pursuits on the road, so they can't be regarded as fellows.

On the contrary, Yuqing is more in line with his philosophy.

Absolute freedom, the unrestricted freedom of the strong will only bring chaos!
"Bold! How dare you call a saint by his name! You..."

There was nothing in front of him, and there was no trace of the two of them.

The Taoist froze in place, but soon he didn't care anymore, so what if he was strong?Under the saint, everyone is an ant, but he is a disciple of the saint.

Tongtian left Kunlun in anger and opened Biyou Palace. The entrance of Biyou Palace is on an island in the East China Sea.

Zixi and Yuanhuang did not pass through the island, but came directly outside Biyou Palace.

He didn't deliberately cover up his aura, and when they approached, the young Taoist sitting cross-legged in Biyou Palace sensed it.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and with a flash of figure, he appeared outside Biyou Palace.

"Tianshu fellow daoist, Yuanhuang daoist fellow, long time no see you two fellow daoists, please come inside!"

Tongtian was very happy to see Zixi and Yuanhuang, and came to greet them in person.

The group entered the Biyou Palace, which is Tongtian's own dojo, and the interior is equivalent to a vast paradise, where some disciples practice.

It's just that the number of disciples at present is not too many, far from reaching the power of the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court, and it's just the beginning.

"The two fellow Taoists made a sudden visit to catch up with the poor Taoist? It doesn't look like it."

"It can be regarded as reminiscing about the old days, but the teaching of fellow Taoists is developing rapidly." Zixi said.

Hearing this, Tongtian was quite proud.

"Where is it, it can't compare with the Miluo Palace of Daoist friends, that is, compared with the teachings made by my second brother, it is just a little bit better, hahaha!"

Tong Tian laughed quite happily. For him, other things are not important, as long as he can compare with the second brother who always preaches to him, that is enough. He wants to prove that compared to Yuqing, he is more talented. is the more correct one.

"Several disciples, come to see my distinguished guests from Biyou Palace."

Afterwards, Tongtian went directly to call some of his apprentices over.

Even some disciples who were in retreat were forcibly pulled over by Tongtian.

Several figures appeared in Biyou Palace, they were a little dazed for a while, and then came back to their senses.

"I have seen Master!"

Tong Tian looked at his proud disciples and nodded with satisfaction.

"Several disciples, come to see your two masters."

Immediately, several figures turned their gazes to Zixi and Yuanhuang, without much hesitation, they bowed respectfully and called them uncles.

Zixi looked at these figures with some interest, because these people in front of him were all famous existences in a future he knew.

Although now, they are all juniors.

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