Chapter 327 The Three Generations of Xuanmen
A rampaging immortal boat traveling at great speed in the wilderness.
Across the East China Sea, through the land of the human race.
There was no such thing as "suspended driver's license" in ancient times, so Zhao Gongming was very happy to do so.
Wind, breeze, is originally free.
Therefore, Zhao Gongming felt boundless happiness on this speeding fairy boat.
Even "Happy Style Man" is not as happy as him, nor is he as free as a certain freedom.
Zhao Gongming's cheers could be heard on the entire fairy boat.
The fairy boat went up to the sky and down to the earth, speeding all the way.
At this time, only a few hundred years have passed in total.
This speed can be considered extremely fast.
On Kunlun Mountain, behind Sanqing Hall, there is a small courtyard.
A fairy boat landed, and Tongtian had quick hands and quick eyes, and directly protected his 'bath'.
"Gongming, Bao? Are you back?"
Tongtian raised his hand, put on some loose clothes, and walked out of the bath.
"Meet the Master!" The two of them got off the fairy boat. Zhao Gongming hesitated for a moment and then put it into his sleeves.
Later, Shirakawa and Hironariko also showed their figures.
As for Taiyi... he was naturally kicked off the immortal boat by Duobao.
He hasn't taken the exam yet and wants to follow them into the mountain gate?
"Junior brother, are you here too?" Tongtian looked surprised. He ignored the two bowing disciples and walked towards Baichuan.
"I haven't seen you for many days, senior brother." Bai Chuan greeted him as usual, and then said:
"I heard about the Kunlun Celestial Immortal Conference, and I happened to have nothing to do recently, so I came over to watch the ceremony."
"Good!" Tongtian laughed a few times, and then sent a message to Yuanshi who was preaching to several disciples in Sanqing Hall.
In the main hall of Sanqing Hall, Yuan Shi slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the four figures sitting in a row below, he said:
"Antarctica, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, your uncle is in the backyard, let's go there together."
"Disciple, obey."
Sanqing courtyard.
It was also the first time for Bai Chuan to see the Sanxiao sisters.
‘Tao Realm Taiyi Golden Immortal is passable, the other two are a little worse, but they are still reasonable. ’
How many people in the world are as good as those three idiots of my own?
Overall, this is pretty good.
Yunxiao is dressed in white and has black hair. At first glance, she looks like a more classical and peerless fairy.
Qiong Xiao is a bit more quirky, with a ponytail and side parting, a colorful dress that reaches her ankles, and a pair of cyan boots.
A bit... like a peacock in all its glory. My real peacock has never been so colorful.
As for the last one, she is much smaller, even shorter than Qiong Xiao. She wears a short black skirt, which exposes her jade-like jade pillars, and her feet are actually a pair of shoes with a slight heel.
Leading the trend of ancient times starts from the heaven... I heard that it was the fault of Taiyin God. When Taiyi was training, he wore a pair of "high heels" borrowed from Nuwa, which caused this to become a small trend in ancient times.
Who said people in the prehistoric era were not star-chasing?
"Disciple Yunxiao/Qiongxiao/Bixiao/Nanji, pay my respects to my uncle."
"Good." Bai Chuan nodded and smiled, and then threw out three spiritual treasures, a hairpin for Yunxiao, a silk ribbon for Qiongxiao, and a wrist guard for Bixiao:
"We won't give it to Antarctica, we will only give it to new faces."
Sanxiao looked hesitant and looked at Tongtian.
When Tongtian saw this, he laughed and cursed:
"It depends on what I do, just accept it. Your uncle Baichuan is also worthy of these two acquired spiritual treasures."
"Hey!" Baichuan threw the treasure to the three people, and then looked at Tongtian pretending to be angry:
"What do you mean I'm not bad? Senior brother, do you know that refining spiritual treasures is very time-consuming?"
As he spoke, Bai Chuan approached Tongtian, put his arm around his shoulders, offered his blazing white gourd, and whispered in his ear:
"Senior brother, can you do me a favor? You see you have become a saint. Can you upgrade my blazing white gourd?"
"good!"
As soon as Tongtian finished speaking, all four of them looked towards the sea of blood.
There are also two people on Lingshan Mountain in the west, Fuxi from Fengqi Mountain, and Nuwa from Wahuangtian.
However, after three breaths, Baichuan and Fuxi had completed the deduction and breathed a sigh of relief.
I stood up slowly and asked:
"What happened?"
"It's not a big thing, not a small thing." Bai Chuan smiled:
"The Styx held part of the authority of the earth, opened a demon world under the eighteen levels of hell, and was recognized by heaven."
The most evil people will go to the eighteen levels of hell. If you are a little more evil, you can enter the demon world!
What does it mean to be able to enter this level?
You have to be tattooed on behalf of the King of Hell, young man!
In the final analysis, it was Hongjun who expelled the demons, their Xuanmen lineage, and their 'Tao' side, not the Tao of Heaven.
Demons cannot exist in the world, and after all, they are just ‘killing’ all the time.
It’s not that it’s unsurvivable, it’s that there is no living environment.
But since the time of the Lich War, Hongjun has had a change of heart. After that, he experienced the master and apprentice 'looking at each other with a smile', and also experienced a battle in which the demons were slaughtered in the sea of blood and the calamity was increased. He has relaxed a lot towards the demons.
To them, the devil is nothing more than a 'wealth-giving boy'.
After Styx opened a demon world in the eighteenth level of hell, the demons completely returned to the chess table.
Although the current overall strength of the Immortals is higher than that of the Demons.
After the conversation between master and disciple in Zixiao Palace, a new chess game began.
"Good." I nodded and then continued to sit on the cloud bed, closing my eyes and resting.
The Kunlun Celestial Immortality Conference actually has little to do with him.
At most, he can accept a few named disciples, and his only direct disciple is Xuandu.
The demon world is just a small episode, and the only ones who know about it are a few of them saints, as well as Bai Ze and Hou Tu in the underworld.
This thing still needs some fermentation time.
But this incident was a wake-up call for Bai Chuan. It was not an alarm bell, but that the time had come.
The first half of the first calculation of the magic calculation is completely over, and it’s time to start the second half.
‘Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, if you don’t come back, what will happen to the poor Taoist? ’
Bai Chuan smiled slightly, which made several disciples of Tongtian doubtful.
‘Is this sage uncle the same as my master? Like to laugh so much? ’
Although the smile is different, it is still a smile.
Bai Chuan thought for a while, and finally sent a message to Su Shiliu, who was taking inventory of the new ten thousand year 'flowing water' in Qingqiu:
"How are the preparations for the Five Immortals? The leader of the Huang clan must not be able to bear it anymore, right?"
【Lord Shirakawa? 】
Su Shiliu's voice was filled with surprise.
[Wong Tai Sin currently says that it is enough to give them a way to survive. Countless creatures in their clan have died of old age. The creatures that will be reborn in the future, except for a few powerful sons, are all in the mortal realm]
[In general, 90% of them are yellow-skinned children in the mortal realm. Their life span is very short, once every hundred years, but they reproduce in greater numbers]
"Good." Bai Chuan replied.
Then Su Shiliu remembered something and laughed like Bai Chuan:
[Sir, there is another joke. The individual powerful sons mentioned above refer to golden immortals and above.]
OK OK! Is it already so miserable now? What a hell of a joke.