Hong Huang: The Opening Guide Hongjun Preaching

Chapter 27 Openly strike up a conversation with Nuwa, arousing public anger!

Hongmeng Ziqi is in hand.

Zhou Yuan casually tossed, and then followed.

Void.

The brilliant purple cosmopolitan purple qi with the rhyme of Sage’s Taoism swung around in the void and directly merged into Zhou Yuan’s body.

Zhou Yuan is not stupid.

This Hongmeng Ziqi is the vital fortune for sanctification. Don’t look at Hongjun’s generously taking it out now, so if you don’t know, the next moment will start to calculate.

Only by integrating into the body will it be the safest.

When Hongjun saw, Zhou Yuan actually directly integrated Hongmeng Purple Qi into his body, and his eyes became stiff at the moment.

Anxiously said: “Zhou Yuan fellow daoist, is this fusion?!”

Zhou Yuan exhaled comfortably and nodded with a smile.

The matter was over, Hongjun Sage had no choice but to give up other ideas.

After a few words of courtesy with Zhou Yuan, he actively invited him to preach for the third time next time, expressing his hope that Zhou Yuan could continue to come to the Purple Cloud Palace and preach with himself.

“Fellow daoist Zhou Yuan, now it is the Cultivation Base for quasi-sages, next time I preach the Sage Sutra, I must come! The deity also counts on Zhou Yuan to continue to give some advice.”

Hongjun’s tone was calm, but his expression was serious.

It seems that Hongjun was very satisfied with Zhou Yuan’s performance during the previous two preaching sessions.

Facing Hongjun’s invitation, Zhou Yuan still had an unpredictable expression on his face.

There was no accurate expression of whether he would come, nor did he say that he would not come, leaving Hongjun eagerly looking forward to it.

After bidding farewell to Hongjun.

Hongjun Daoist personally sent him out of the gate of Zixiao Palace.

As soon as he came out, a group of dragon cultivators hulled at the door, and immediately surrounded them, standing behind Zhou Yuan respectfully, and followed them to the wilderness.

With great momentum, Rao is Hongjun Daoist frowned, and the expression on his face suddenly changed 180 degrees.

Shaking his body, he eagerly returned to the Zixiao Palace to arrive at the scene, and hurriedly hand seals the deduction.

Hongmeng Ziqi appeared on people who shouldn’t have appeared, the future candidate of Sage, who had already broken away from Heavenly Dao’s presupposition.

Moreover, the recent growth trend of the dragon clan’s luck seems to be a bit too violent.

As the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, these changes have exceeded Heavenly Dao’s presupposition. If he is beyond the control of Heavenly Dao, I am afraid that Sage, who is backed by Heavenly Dao, will have done it well.

In Hongjun’s heart, there was a trace of doubts and worries.

The deduction is over.

Since I found nothing.

Especially when the Tiangang Star Daoyun was photographed on Zhou Yuan, it was even more blurred, and nothing could be seen clearly.

With his fingers retracted, his eyes opened, Hongjun frowned and said: “Zhou Yuan is a fellow daoist, I cherish each other, I hope he will return to the chaos with Hongmeng Purple Qi in the future, and don’t disturb the original order of the primordial world… ”

I have to say that Hongjun’s words are still very forward-looking.

Unfortunately.

Hongjun now doesn’t know it.

Zhou Yuan fellow daoist will not return to chaos.

And instead of going back, it would upset the prehistoric lands. The dragon clan who should have retired from the predominant stage became a brilliant noble in later generations.

If he knows all this, whether Hongjun will treat Zhou Yuan as he does now remains to be determined.

…

Leaving Zixiao Palace.

Zhou Yuan led 1000 Dragon Clan Daluo Jinxian, many of them are about to break through the quasi-sage bottleneck.

With such a team, no one dared to openly provoke.

Many cultivators are self-conscious and want to return to the predominantly own dojo as soon as possible. Taking advantage of the sound of the quasi-sage way in their minds is still clear, hurry back to hit the iron and cultivate the quasi-sage way.

Seeing the dragon clan, they all rushed to avoid it.

Zhou Yuan and several dragon Elders walked in the forefront.

Not long.

They caught up with the Sanqing, Nuwa, Western Second Shih, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Jun, the 12th Ancestor Witch, Kunpeng, and others who had left the Zixiao Palace long ago.

In Sanqing, Yuanshi Tianzun secretly glanced at Nuwa with his eyes from time to time.

Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, because they and Nuwa were both from the monster clan, they talked happily along the way, discussing the morality and own understanding of Zhunsheng Dadao.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun and Western Second Shih, and other cultivators passing by, I am envious and jealous.

It wasn’t until a large number of cultivators of the Dragon Clan came up that they quietly cast their eyes on the Dragon Clan.

All cultivators, seeing the reaction of the dragon race, are surprisingly consistent.

That is to evade one after another.

It’s just that some cultivators don’t want to cause trouble because they are afraid, and some because they look down on dragons.

Especially Sanqing.

When Sanqingyi saw Zhou Yuan and other dragon cultivators behind him, he immediately raised his head high, showing his own disdain with his soaring nostrils, and walked his own path with imposing steps.

He also deliberately walked to one side, for fear that he might be contaminated with the lowly creatures of the Dragon Clan and tarnish their Pangu’s authentic noble status.

The Western Second Interpretation is even more shrewd, and directly dodges, giving way to the dragon’s more than 1,000 cultivators.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, his face was still acting like an act, with a flattering smile.

Donghuang Taiyi stood in the middle of the avenue with an angry face.

Di Jun pulled Taiyi’s robe, lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: “There are so many people here, the other side is so powerful, so calm! There will be opportunities to clean him up in the future!”

Donghuang Taiyi walked away angrily this time.

In the crowd.

A stunning shadow was watching Zhou Yuan, the head of the group of dragons, who came by with a lot of fun.

Nuwa wore a white fairy shirt, her eyes were as clear as water, and she was charming.

Zhou Yuan saw this future Mother of Human Race at a glance.

Good-looking, so good-looking. Zhou Yuan was amazed in his heart, this world fruit, such a beautiful and moving woman, really does not exist in the real world.

Only in the prehistoric fantasy, there is no beauty that is rare in this world.

A single look is enough to deprive people of all reason.

No wonder there are so many cultivators around, so many roads do not go, but they have to follow the East Ring Taiyi, Dijun, Nuwa and others.

now.

All cultivators stopped and waited for the dragon to go first.

suddenly.

Zhou Yuan unexpectedly turned sideways and leaned directly to Nuwa’s side.

This moment, aroused countless jealousy instantly.

“Sister Nuwa, Zhou Yuan has something to talk to her alone. I wonder if she can take a step to talk?”

General Zhou Yuan’s handsome face moved up, and between his eyes, he made no secret of his liking.

This straightforward temperament makes Nuwa look different.

At least not like other cultivators, pretending to be high-definition.

Unable to help Zhou Yuan’s attitude, it increased a bit of favor.

Donghuang Taiyi and Yuanshi Tianzun were about to rush up, cursing Zhou Yuan, the guardian goddess Nuwa, but they didn’t expect it.

Nuwa even smiled at Zhou Yuan like a spring breeze, and whispered softly, “Of course.”

that’s all.

In the space where the vinegar smell was permeated and the eyes looked like sharp knives, Zhou Yuan walked side by side with Nuwa in full view.

“Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuan fellow daoist also broke through the quasi-sacred realm. Nuwa would like to congratulate fellow daoist.”

Zhou Yuan was slightly surprised, and thought: I didn’t expect that sister Nuwa is still a familiarity, not bad, not bad, I like it.

“Where is it, isn’t Sister Nuwa also a quasi-sacred realm!”

This time I listened to the Dao, Sanqing Nuwa Western Second Explanation, because of the more Hongmeng Ziqi, it broke through the Cultivation Base earlier than other cultivators.

Zhou Yuan’s eyes gleamed, his face was friendly and he said:

“Ben Dao feels that I have a good relationship with Nuwa sister, and some chances are willing to talk to Nuwa sister.”

“Oh? What’s the chance?” Nuwa asked.

“Remove soil!” Zhou Yuan pretended to be a mysterious voice.