Honghuang: I have countless merits

Chapter 67
"what?!"

"Five Saints War?!"

"One against four? Or was it because the teacher of the Tongtian Saint, Daozu Hongjun, came forward to quell the dispute?!"

"There is such a powerful existence?"

There was a look of disbelief on everyone's face.

From Yunxiaokou, they learned news related to Kunlun.

In addition to being shocked, there was infinite reverence and awe in their hearts.

What kind of existence are the Sanqing and the Second Saints of the West?
Above the entire prehistoric!
And Senior Kunlun, could actually overwhelm them to ask Daozu for help? !
Yun Xiao looked at everyone very proudly, even his younger sisters Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao were also complacent.

"Now do you understand why the sect chief calls the Kunlun sage 'senior'?"

"Yes! Such a powerful existence, only Daozu can stand shoulder to shoulder with him."

"Yes, it is only natural for the leader to call the Kunlun sage a senior! That is the same existence as Daozu Hongjun!"

A group of people looked in the direction of Biyou Palace, with infinite divine light flickering in their eyes.

In these countless yuanhuis, whether it is the Sanqing, the Second Saint of the West, or the Empress Nuwa, they have all revealed their holy miracles in front of everyone.

It has left a powerful, indestructible, and indestructible image in the hearts of countless newborn creatures.

Suddenly, another saint named Kunlun appeared, and he was able to overwhelm all saints.

A group of creatures secretly pondered amidst the surging tide.

If it is impossible to join the Jiejiao, then the orthodoxy of the Kunlun sages is undoubtedly the best choice.

Some creatures even want to turn around now and go to the elders of the clan to find out where the Kunlun sage lineage is, so sincerely seek the Tao!

When Yun Xiao saw this scene, he immediately let out a chuckle.

"Hmph! Immortal Chang-eared Dingguang, the Taoism of the Kunlun sages is not in the prehistoric, but 33 days away! It is in the chaos with the Zixiao Palace of Daozu Hongjun!"

"If you want to break through the 33-day endless wind layer, you have to do it. You are only a golden fairy, so stop dreaming!"

"what!"

"Is that so??"

"That's right, and only in the endless chaos can you be qualified to be the dojo of the Kunlun sage!"

Everyone was amazed again, Chang Er Ding Guangxian felt endless frustration.

A group of creatures slowly headed towards Biyou Palace amidst the feelings of endless worship.

The disciple of Daoist Tongtian, the Holy Mother of Wudang smiled quietly when she saw this scene.

While she was in charge of guiding everyone into the Tongtian Dojo, she looked at the place where the second saint fell, and there was endless wonder on her pretty face.

Taoist Duobao once traveled with him to the holy site of Kunlun.

She still doesn't believe it.

But when I saw it today, even if I looked at it from a distance, I was shocked by its powerful spirit.

While there is admiration in my heart, there is also endless admiration.

But immediately, shyly, she quietly dismissed the thought of being disrespectful.

"Kunlun sages are such existences? How could they take a fancy to ordinary creatures like us?"

Shaking her head, the Holy Mother of Wudang couldn't help feeling endless loss in her heart.

……

Not to mention how much sensation Chen Lin's appearance had caused to the creatures seeking Tao in Biyou Palace.

Inside the Biyou Palace.

Taoist Tongtian laughed and welcomed Chen Lin to the living room.

He also ordered the eldest disciple Duobao to send spiritual fruits and fairy tea.

Then he turned his head and chatted with Chen Lin.

"Empress Nuwa came to Tongtian not long ago. She also complained that she visited the Taoist Palace many times, but she didn't wait for you to leave the customs."

"After the catastrophe, I realized a little bit, but it took a long time to fully absorb it." Chen Lin said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Tong Tian suddenly changed his face, a little annoyed and a little ashamed.

"Senior Kunlun. But Tongtian didn't get rid of Yuanshi. Otherwise, the battle between Emperor Jun and Zhu Rong could be prevented! Now it has such consequences, alas!"

His eyes were gloomy, and he blamed himself a little when he thought of the war in the past.

Seeing this, Chen Lin smiled lightly, and did not explain the fact that the disciple had reincarnated.

After a pause, he changed the topic elsewhere.

After talking for a while, when Tongtian gradually recovered his mood, Chen Lincai talked about several saints' orthodoxy.

And when Tong Tian learned that Chen Lin was very optimistic about intercepting the teaching, he was immediately excited.

He was about to tell about his grand ideals.

But at this moment, Chen Lin put down the tea bowl and looked solemn.

"Master, although Jiejiao has a promising future and has the potential to become the largest sect in the prehistoric world. But here is the poor, but I have to say an ugly word."

Seeing Tongtian's seriousness in an instant, he said again: "The lesson from the past is the lesson from the past. Whether it is the disciples of this seat, or the older Xiantian clan, they are all examples. You are now opening the Biyou Palace. Although the scenery is boundless, But you also need to know the cycle of cause and effect, the principle of prosperity and decline. Only by planning early can you strategize and laugh proudly at the prehistoric world."

"..." Tongtian immediately withdrew his smile, and suddenly frowned.

A lesson from others, a teacher from behind?
Senior Kunlun's words are somewhat knowledgeable.But... Could it be that the meaning of the senior is that my interception may also encounter a catastrophe in the future? !
Tong Tian suddenly felt a wave in his chest, and quickly looked at Chen Lin: "Senior, what did you sense?"

Chen Lin shook his head, but did not immediately explain.

He played chess with Tiandao, and received Tiandao's attention from time to time, but he couldn't say some things clearly.

Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to infinite variables.

After thinking about it, he only said two words.

"Luck?!" Tong Tian's complexion changed.

There was a sudden look of surprise in his eyes.

Just as he was about to ask again, he found that Chen Lin had already got up and walked away from the Biyou Palace.

"Senior Kunlun!" He shouted, but found that Chen Lin's figure had disappeared outside the living room.

After standing still for a moment, he sat down again.

"Luck, luck. That's right. Speaking of which, I don't have the treasure of luck that suppresses the orthodoxy." His face was as gloomy as water.

"Senior Kunlun came here, but he woke up Taoist me. I need to make some preparations."

Tong Tian took a deep breath before getting up again, and bowed to the place where Chen Lin left.

……

After leaving Biyou Palace, Chen Lin went straight for 33 days, and returned to the chaotic world again.

When he got to the front of the frost cyclone, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia.

"Going to the Frost World this time, there will definitely be a huge harvest. When I return, maybe the way of heaven can no longer hinder me. In comparison, the difficulty of stopping the teaching is a bit insignificant."

Chen Lin has a well-thought-out plan and plans strategies.

The Frost World is an extremely powerful world.

Even if it is not as good as Honghuang, it can still suppress other big worlds.

If he could absorb the Dao of Heaven in it, Chen Lin's strength would definitely be able to break through the limit.

At that time, what is the way of heaven, what is the catastrophe, maybe everything can be broken.

"But you can also help Tongtian." Chen Lin thought.

Since the latter respected himself as a senior, Chen Lin naturally wouldn't just sit back and ignore the disaster.

As he thought about it, he felt certain.

After adjusting his breath for a while, he sat down cross-legged in the void.

"But I don't know if the ice orchid has followed my order and collected magic weapons properly?"

Chen Lin pointed out the principles of Frost Dao while thinking in his heart.

"In any case, before informing Binglan, she still needs to recover some strength. Her father, God, is a saint. I am restricted by the rules of the Dao, but I should not rashly go to ask for the magic weapon."

When Chen Lin thought of this, he made up his mind.

Seeing that Dao has turned into a light body, he directly merged into the divine sense, turned into an avatar, and entered the frost cyclone.

(End of this chapter)