Hong Huang: The Opening Guide Hongjun Preaching

Chapter 4 Luo Hui: Do you dare to desecrate this demon ancestor!

Time goes by.

Hundreds of years are fleeting.

A mountainside in Tianlong Mountain.

“Father! The picking task you gave us has been completed!”

A milky little baby, looking up with a proud little head inviting credit.

“nice.”

“Father, can we go play?”

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly.

In the blink of an eye, a few petty babies disappeared in a flash.

Zhou Yuan looked at a large swath of Spiritual Roots towering into the clouds in front of him.

The tree was bare, and the spirit fruit had already been emptied.

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, smiled, and touched his chin in satisfaction.

“Well, yes, it feels good to be a shopkeeper!”

A pleasing sound from the system sounded in the ear: “Congratulations to the host! You have completed the 100,000-year picking mission, and your dojo is upgraded again!”

“Congratulations! Your dojo has successfully integrated with the host! This is a world where the host is king!”

After listening to the system prompts, Zhou Yuan had an illusion that he felt very powerful.

But then I thought about it, this Minor World, there is no one else except myself, isn’t it a world where you are the king?

Isn’t this nonsense!

At this time.

The sky over the Tianlongshan Taoist Temple was suddenly black.

Approaching, ‘Boom! ‘An unexpected explosion.

Zhou Yuan was shocked.

Zhou Yuan hurriedly covered his frightened heart, feeling that a heart was frightened and ran to the lungs.

Who the hell is this! Scared daddy a big jump!

Take a deep breath and look up.

I saw two huge figures, one black and one white, in a frenzied pursuit.

The black shadow followed the white light in front and didn’t let go.

“Tsk tusk tusk… what a deep hatred is this!”

Zhou Yuan exclaimed.

As soon as the voice fell, the two chasing figures were caught off guard to break into the own Tianlongshan Dojo.

Zhou Yuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said furiously: “I want to fight! The labor-management dojo is where Qishier is waiting for a fight?!”

However, when the two shadows fell from the sky, the enchantment above the dojo didn’t even react.

Is the system pitting labor and capital again?

Didn’t it say that this dojo can defend against all dangers?

Depend on!

Zhou Yuan reacted quickly, and instantly hid behind a Spiritual Roots beside him.

Just when Zhou Yuan was in shock.

This system that cost thousands of dollars finally made a sound.

“Opportunity is detected, please choose.”

“One: Repel Luo Hu, rescue Hongjun, and get Hongjun’s favor!”

“Two: Help Luo Hu, capture Hongjun, and have a chance to join the Demon Race!”

Wait… Hongjun? Luo Hu?

It means that the one who fell into his dojo was Luohu, the unblinking demon ancestor, and Hongjun Daoist, who killed the three corpses and became sacred in later generations? !

Zhou Yuan: “…”

Zhou Yuan almost stunned his eyes and passed out.

The system is getting more and more ruthless, capture Hongjun? Repel Luo Hu? What a joke!

Just as a little Taiqing Xuanxian, he could scare the seven little naughty babies here. How could he rescue Hongjun? It is estimated that he was directly crushed by the hostility of the two big brothers before he got close.

“System, is there a third option, I choose the third one!”

“Please make a choice for the host!”

dammit!

Zhou Yuan’s thoughts are totally ashamed.

It is impossible to help Luo Hu. As everyone knows, Luo Hu eventually died in Hongjun’s hands, and Hongjun therefore completed the famous path to sanctification in the Three Corpses Sword Formation.

I helped Luo Huo today and joined the Demon Clan. I’m afraid that Hongjun will wipe his neck with Luo Huo tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan had the result in his heart, gritted his teeth, ready to explore the two murderous shadows.

Just about to take a step, at this moment, I felt my own leg was hugged by something.

Looking down, I saw two black-and-white shadows as tall as a small grass seedling, chasing and playing around his own legs.

These two black and white little people are not Luo Hu and Hongjun?

The soaring hostility just now turned into a slight wind, occasionally stirring up the corners of Zhou Yuan’s drooping robe.

What does it mean?

Oh! It’s the holy dragon guardian array!

Zhou Yuan’s eyes flowed, and he understood in an instant.

It is the Holy Dragon Guardian Great Formation that integrates himself with the dojo, that is to say, in the dojo, he is the strongest king, even if it is an outside boss who enters his own dojo, he can only succumb to his own hands.

Damn! This is too exciting!

Don’t worry about this, let’s deal with these two small things first.

In the next second, Zhou Yuan bends over and gently squeezes both fingers, and Luo Hu is directly lifted up.

“Bold! Who are you? How dare to blaspheme against this demon ancestor like this!”

Luo Hui was furious, but the crazy roar sounded in Zhou Yuan’s ears, but it buzzed like a mosquito.

Zhou Yuan mentioned Luo Hu to his ear.

“My name is Zhou Yuan! Let’s fight if I refuse to accept it!”

After saying this, Zhou Yuan directly waved his hand, and Luo Hu was thrown out in an instant, and was thrown straight out of the dojo.

Luo Hu’s unwilling voice came from behind him, “I will definitely be back!”

Luo Hu was thrown out, and the system sounded.

“Congratulations to the host! You successfully repelled Luohu, your Cultivation Base Ascension! Ascension to the Golden Wonderland beginner level!”

Not bad, just throw it so coolly, is this a golden fairy? ! Cut, I knew it was so simple, why was it so entangled in the beginning?

However, for Hongjun to offend Luo Hui, I am afraid it is not a good thing.

But as long as you nest in your own Minor World and let him be a monkey or a monkey, labor and capital will not go out. What can you do with me?

After the danger was lifted, Hongjun’s figure also returned to normal immediately.

Turning around, looking at Zhou Yuan gratefully, “Thank you fellow daoist for your help!”

Zhou Yuan looked at Hongjun. There were cuts in the white robe, messy and messy. This embarrassing appearance made it difficult to associate the person in front of him with Sage Hongjun.

“It’s easy! fellow daoist don’t have to be polite!”

As he spoke, a new set of robes appeared on Zhou Yuan’s palm, “This is the Daoist that this Daoist usually washes. If the fellow daoist doesn’t dislike it, you can change it.”

Hongjun was not too cautious either, and changed it directly after thanking him.

At this time, Hongjun looked at Zhou Yuan’s expression and began to get complicated.

The person in front of him is obviously a little fairy in the golden fairyland, why does it feel so unusual for own?

It’s really hard to explain why Luo Hu of Quasi-Holy Realm could be thrown out in one fell swoop.

Could it be that this fellow daoist is the incarnation of the Chaos First Demon?

Or is Xiantian strong?

Hongjun couldn’t figure it out.

After holding back for a long time, I still couldn’t hold back, and asked directly: “Fellow daoist obviously only has golden fairyland, why is there such a strong energy in his body?!”

Zhou Yuan smiled slightly, “I don’t know the Dao. Before countless Yuanhuis, the Dao came here, weeding and planting trees all day, and living a leisurely life like a farmer, but his strength is constantly increasing!”

Zhou Yuan’s answer made Hongjun want to hit someone.

The implication of this sentence is: I don’t know why, and I haven’t worked hard, and then I study so well.

However, Hongjun is no ordinary person, after pondering for a while, he calmed down quickly.

There are so many thoughts in my mind, countless Yuanhui came here before, and its origin is by no means simple.

Hongjun settled down, and said in doubt: “Fellow daoist has just been able to kill Luo Huo, why not just kill Luo Huo?”