Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

Only three days have passed.

Ao Changsheng looked at two familiar figures outside the dojo.

"Haotian (Yaochi), a disciple of Hongjun Daozu, is here to visit Senior Changsheng!" Outside the dojo, Haotian and Yaochi both spoke to the dojo at the same time.

"Haotian...Yaochi..."

Ao Changsheng's heart moved slightly,

The future Jade Emperor and Queen Mother of Heaven?

His mind moved.

A door suddenly opened at the edge of the dojo.

Outside the dojo.

Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other and stepped into the dojo without hesitation.

Just after entering the dojo.

The innate aura, which was different from the prehistoric aura, made Haotian and Yaochi suddenly feel refreshed.

This familiar feeling of being surrounded by the innate aura made the two recall the time they had spent in the Zixiao Palace for billions of years.

Then...

Haotian and Yaochi saw scenes that were completely different from the ordinary billions of miles of heaven and earth seen from the outside world.

The pillars of light that shot up into the sky were scattered all over the world, stirring the innate spiritual energy in the dojo.

The pillars of light were strong and weak.

But whether it was Haotian or Yaochi, they were both in the quasi-saint realm, so they could naturally see that these pillars of light were all innate spiritual roots.

Just a rough glance, there were no more than a hundred innate spiritual roots in this dojo.

This number...

Even they had never seen it in Zixiao Palace!

Haotian and Yaochi looked at the thickest pillar of light in the center of the dojo in the distance, feeling the faint breath over there, looked at each other, and were about to fly over there.

But the two had just started, and the light and shadows around them flickered, and they appeared directly under the pillar of light.

The sudden change only made the two slightly startled, and then they reacted.

For the two who had been following a saint for many years, although they had not experienced much of this kind of thing, they were also adapted to it.

In the distance, you can see the light column of the innate spiritual root stirring the innate spiritual energy, but now that the distance is close, you can't see the light column.

When you look up, the first thing that comes into your eyes is a figure.

A figure in a white robe sitting cross-legged.

But strangely, this figure seemed to fill the sight of Haotian and Yaochi at the first sight.

The amazing presence almost made the two people unable to accommodate anything else.

But the next moment, it seemed that there was no sense of existence at all, and even Haotian and Yaochi couldn't help but focus on the spiritual root behind this figure.

The two people couldn't help but be stunned.

This is a tree-shaped spiritual root. The main trunk is not straight, but vigorous and powerful, reaching straight into the sky, and the spreading crown almost covers the entire island.

However, there are still many such trees in the prehistoric world.

Especially for an innate spiritual root, such performance is already low-key, and it doesn't make the two people sluggish.

The reason why the two people are like this is that they know this spiritual root.

Huangzhongli!

Tens of thousands of years ago, when Hongjun had not yet become a saint, they had already followed Hongjun.

They also took care of this innate spiritual root at that time.

Even...

They had eaten the fruit of this Huangzhongli.

"No wonder I never saw this Huangzhongli at the master's place later. It turned out that it was at Senior Changsheng's place."

Haotian and Yaochi suddenly had some idea in their hearts.

Whether it was a gift or a transaction, since even this kind of top-grade innate spiritual root appeared here, the relationship between their master and Senior Changsheng must be good.

"The boy of Hongjun Daozu, Haotian (Yaochi) greets Senior Changsheng!" The two of them bowed respectfully to Ao Changsheng under the Huangzhongli tree.

"Hongjun's boy..."

Ao Changsheng looked at the two people in front of him and chuckled, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "You are honest."

If it were someone with a bad character, he would have to claim to be Hongjun's disciple.

After all, Haotian and Yaochi can indeed be considered as Hongjun's disciples.

Haotian and Yaochi stood respectfully in front of Ao Changsheng and smiled, but did not speak.

"Tell me, why did fellow Daoist Hongjun ask you to come to the East China Sea to find me?" Ao Changsheng asked directly.

"It's not that the master is looking for Senior Changsheng." Haotian shook his head hurriedly.

"My brother and sister were assigned by the master to come to Honghuang to rebuild the Heavenly Court and sort out the world. This time, we came just to visit Senior Changsheng."

"Rebuild the Heavenly Court..."

Ao Changsheng was stunned.

Does the Heavenly Court need to be rebuilt now?

His eyes turned to the direction of the demon clan's Heavenly Court, and then he retracted his eyes in an instant.

Well...'The Heavenly Court is ruined'!

Even with the protection of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, one-tenth of the... Tianhe water flowed into Honghuang.

It really needs to be 'rebuilt'!

"Rebuild the Heavenly Court"I will give you the position, and Fellow Daoist Hongjun is really good to you." Ao Changsheng said softly.

It's not that Ao Changsheng is talking nonsense.

With the power of reincarnation, Ao Changsheng is almost equivalent to half a saint, and he is naturally very clear about the prospects of the Heavenly Court.

Not to mention other things, just the spiritual energy of the thirty-six layers of heaven, which is stronger than the previous one, is enough to make countless practitioners in the prehistoric world jealous.

And for the Quasi-Saints and Daluo, these great masters, the Heavenly Court also attracts them.

Or the few honorable positions and fruit positions in the Heavenly Court, as well as the authority of heaven and earth, these are all existences that make Daluo and even Quasi-Saints jealous.

Of course...

The Heavenly Court is also different from the Heavenly Court.

One is that although there are many Quasi-Saints, hundreds of millions of demon soldiers and generals, and strong soldiers and horses, they only occupy the Heavenly Court, Control the stars.

The only saint is not here physically and mentally.

And there is also the enemy of the Wu clan, the Heavenly Court, which occupies the prehistoric land.

The other is Hongjun Daozu standing behind him, with the saints beside him.

Occupying the three realms and six paths, the prehistoric justice, the Heavenly Court has almost no opponents except for some small monsters.

Can this be the same?

Of course it can't be the same.

Especially at this time, the Heavenly Court Conferred God List has not yet been born, and it is definitely a good thing to go to the Heavenly Court to practice.

If it weren't for being alone since the time travel, I'm afraid Ao Changsheng would let his disciples go to the Heavenly Court to register.

"Since the reconstruction of the Heavenly Court is equivalent to the prehistoric benefit, I can't stand idly by, so I'll give this thing to you two!"

Ao Changsheng suddenly changed the subject, and with a single hand, two fruits flew down from the Huangzhongli fruit tree behind him.

"This thing, I believe you two are not unfamiliar. "Ao Changsheng said with a smile.

"Senior Changsheng... this..." Haotian and Yaochi were both startled when they saw the fruit in front of them, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on their faces.

If it were any other quasi-saints, they might secretly think that Ao Changsheng was stingy for giving them two fruits.

After all, although the Huangzhongli is a top-grade innate spiritual root, one or two fruits are simply tasteless and a pity to a quasi-saint.

But the two of them are different.

The spiritual root Huangzhongli was once in Hongjun's hands, and they had taken care of it for many years. They knew the Huangzhongli very well.

This fruit, they It can be seen at a glance.

This is not nine Huangzhongli of thirty thousand years, but nine Huangzhongli of one era.

This fruit, eaten by mortals, will prove Daluo.

And the Daluo Jinxian can make up for the foundation and increase potential by refining it.

To put it bluntly, the foundation potential of Daluo Jinxian depends on the top three flowers.

One Huangzhongli is an unconditional increase of the top three flowers by one grade, and at the highest, it can even reach the twelfth grade, showing the ability to prove the Tao.

This is... the ultimate innate spiritual root, the real heaven-defying effect of Huangzhongli!

"Senior Changsheng, this is too precious, we can't accept it!"

Although they really wanted to accept this fruit, Haotian and Yaochi shook their heads and refused.

"If it's given to you, accept it!" Ao Changsheng's voice was very light, but with an unquestionable tone.

"Yes! "

Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other before they stepped forward to catch it.

Ao Changsheng nodded, looked at the two and said again: "For you to rebuild the Heavenly Palace, I will give you another warning."

"As Hongjun's disciples, you already have the biggest backer in the prehistoric world."

"In addition to fulfilling your duties, this Heavenly Palace, whether it is power or glory, is just a place for you to practice."

"Don't forget it."

Haotian and Yaochi were both thoughtful when they heard Ao Changsheng's words. When Ao Changsheng finished speaking, they both appeared outside the Taoist temple without knowing it.

After coming to their senses, they both bowed to the Taoist temple, thanked them respectfully, and then turned and left.

In the Taoist temple.

Looking at the two people leaving, Ao Changsheng smiled and said: "Daoyou Hongjun, can you show up!"