Honghuang: I am the Pure White Lotus, the time traveler begins

The old man was very happy.

It was not Qing Lianzi, Liu Er and the many casual cultivators present that made Hongjun look a little gloomy.

It was that a large number of Qilin cultivators had come to this fairy city since some time, and the leader was none other than Zulin, the patriarch of the Qilin.

And judging from the subtle attitudes shown by Zulin and the Qilin army, there was a hint of hostility, which naturally made Hongjun look a little gloomy.

If it were other people, they might not know who Hongjun was, so no matter what their attitude was, Hongjun would not have a very obvious reaction.

But it was basically nonsense for Zulin to say that he didn't know Hongjun, and it was even more impossible for him to lead the team to this fairy city in person. This was a bad omen. If a good person doesn't come, it will be a slap in the face!

Therefore, Hongjun, with a gloomy face, stood up after stopping his sermon, but didn't say anything, just looked at Zulin and the army of Qilin cultivators with indifference.

At this time, Qinglianzi knew that something bad would happen next, but Qinglianzi didn't leave. After all, Qinglianzi also knew that he could speed up the creation of the practice text, and he completely inherited Hongjun's kindness, so it was not easy to leave.

In addition, Qinglianzi had roughly guessed Hongjun's identity and knew that he was of the same generation as his master. It was also appropriate for him to pay a formal visit to him, and it was even more difficult to leave.

So Qing Lianzi did not look at Zu Lin and the Qilin army he led, but just indicated that he had been given the basic chapter of "Yuan Lian Dao Zhen Jing" and his cultivation level had just broken through to the initial stage of Zhen Xian Liu Er after listening to Hong Jun's mysterious Dao sound, and then he stepped forward and came close to Hong Jun.

"Junior Qing Lianzi greets the senior. Thank you for your teachings and for helping me get the chance!" Qing Lianzi, who came close to Hongjun, bowed and thanked him, and then asked respectfully: "I wonder if the senior is the Hongjun ancestor in the supreme Taoist holy land of Yujing Mountain in Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains?"

"Hahaha... Not bad! It seems that although that guy is a little bit at odds with me, he didn't gossip in front of me! Hahaha..." Hongjun laughed and nodded. He felt that Qing Lianzi was quite pleasing to the eye, and then smiled lightly: "As for the matter of helping you get the chance, it's your chance, but you don't need to thank me. Now that we have the chance to meet, I don't have any good gifts to give you, so I'll give you some peaches."

After the voice fell, Hongjun flipped his palm lightly, and ten big peaches appeared, which he gave to Qing Lianzi.

These ten big peaches were not the peaches grown by the top-grade innate spiritual root peach tree that had fallen in rank after being tormented by Yuanlian, but the big peaches that were produced when the peach tree was intact before. Although Hongjun still had some of these peaches in his hand, he basically had fewer as he used them.

Although Hongjun seemed very relaxed when he gave away these ten big peaches, he secretly felt a little distressed in his heart.

It was just that Hongjun had something to ask Yuanlian for, and now Qinglianzi was in person to give him some benefits, so that what he asked for would be much easier in the future.

However, Qinglianzi naturally had no way of knowing Hongjun's thoughts, and only bowed to Hongjun and thanked him after taking the peaches.

The verbal interaction between Hongjun and Qinglianzi seemed simple, but it caused a huge storm among the group of casual cultivators.

Qing Lianzi has been a famous figure in the world in recent years, so many people know him. The casual cultivators are just a little curious.

But Hongjun is different. He is the supreme power of the world. Now the new creatures in the prehistoric world don’t even have the qualifications to know the name of Hongjun.

But among these casual cultivators, there are more or less some ancient beings who have lived for a long time and have heard of the name of Hongjun, or have had the honor of seeing Hongjun once or twice before. They have a little impression, but they just don’t associate him with Hongjun.

Now that the name of Hongjun has been announced, it has caused a lot of trouble.

"I didn't expect it to be the ancestor Hongjun in person, I really didn't expect this..."

"I really didn't expect it! It is said that this person seems to be a little more powerful than the elders of the Immortal City..."

"Yes! It is said that since the beast calamity, all the former supreme masters have retired to the prehistoric world and it is difficult to see their traces. I didn't expect to see him here and listen to his teachings. It is really a great honor..."

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As many exclamations sounded, the name of Hongjun quickly spread among the casual cultivators, and many unknown

All the new creatures in the prehistoric world named Hongjun understood the meaning and the terrifying power it represented.

So they all bowed to Hongjun and said, "We pay our respects to the ancestor Hongjun!"

"No need to be polite! You all step aside first. I will come to preach to you after I have a good chat with the patriarch of the Qilin clan."

Hongjun gestured to Qinglianzi and a group of casual cultivators to step aside first, while he looked at Zulin and the Qilin clan cultivator army led by Zulin with indifferent eyes.

In an instant, the atmosphere became very solemn and tense.

However, at this moment, four beams of light suddenly flew out from a palace in the fairy city, revealing a lineup of two men and two women, all of whom were powerful cultivators in the middle stage of the Great Dao Daluo Dao Fruit with young appearance.

After the four people appeared, they bowed to Hongjun and said, "Chunlei (Xiafeng, Qiuyu, Dongxue) greets fellow Daoist Hongjun. I was too busy with cultivation before, so I couldn't come out to meet you. Please bear with me."

Chunlei, Xiafeng, Qiuyu, Dongxue are cultivators of the same generation as Hongjun. They were born in response to the innate Dao rhyme of the four seasons in the prehistoric world. The current fairy city was born because of them a long time ago. It was named Four Seasons City. The four people are the elders of this Four Seasons City.

The four people actually have a Taoist temple, but their Taoist temple is quite special. It is four top-grade innate spiritual treasures, Four Seasons Peaks. Not only are they very suitable for the four people, but they can also be combined to arrange the innate four seasons formation. Its power is comparable to that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It is even more powerful when it is led by the four people, so they did not look for the fairy mountains and rivers, but only took Four Seasons City as their location.

Four Seasons City was basically peaceful before, but the four people did not expect that there would be some excitement now, so that they, who were originally focused on cultivation and were about to break through, and did not even have the mind to greet Hongjun, now had to come out.

Hongjun was somewhat familiar with these four people, and knew the importance of cultivation for cultivators, but did not care about some trivial matters. After being polite to each other, the four people said to Zulin: "Fellow Daoist Zulin, I wonder why you come to Four Seasons City?"

"Hehe... Nothing, I just think that the place where Four Seasons City is located is the prehistoric land, and it belongs to the Qilin clan, so I came to ask Four Seasons City to move to another place and return this place to its original owner..."

Zulin said in a calm tone, as if what he said was completely reasonable.