Hongjun's first sermon in Zixiao Palace took a total of a thousand years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Hongjun, who would preach in Zixiao Palace again after five hundred years, disappeared directly from the cloud bed, and everyone was amazed by Hongjun's methods. Afterwards, everyone in Zixiao Palace who listened to the sermon also got up separately, and walked outside the palace gate in groups of three or five chatting and laughing.

Many people were smiling, and it was clear that they had gained a lot from hearing this sermon. You must know that most of the monks who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao this time were pondering and cultivating by themselves, how could they have received such a formal and profound Taoist subtle guidance!

No matter how much you receive, those who come here to hear the sermon will reap something.

However, there are still people who are secretly not happy in their hearts. For example, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan, their eyes looking at Sanqing were slightly gloomy. They had offended Sanqing before, but in the blink of an eye, Sanqing became a disciple of Dao Ancestor, even if they wanted to deal with Sanqing now, they didn't dare to do it.

Demon Master Kunpeng's gaze was also a little gloomy, and he felt that he had been ignored by Hongjun. In general, he is also a powerful monk of the older generation, and like Nuwa, he is a chaos demon god born in chaos. Now, Nuwa has such a status in front of Hongjun, and Sanqing and other juniors can sit in front of him. These undoubtedly made the demon master Kunpeng secretly feel a little resentful in his heart.

"If the eldest brother is still here, Hongjun Ta'an can ignore me like this!" Kunpeng couldn't help but think in his heart.

He didn't realize that Fu Xi was also from the same background as him, didn't he also look inconspicuous? It's just that after beheading the corpse and becoming a quasi-saint, Kunpeng invisibly felt that he was at a higher level than Fu Xi.

And Sanqing, Du'er Zhenren and Zhun Ti led a few people, but they were more familiar with each other and enthusiastic. After all, Hongjun's attention made Sanqing and Zhun Ti Jian invisibly feel that they were at the same level as each other.

"Nuwa Niangniang, Zhun Ti, Jieyin and Du Er are all ready to go to Buzhou Mountain with us to discuss and exchange ideas with each other, Niangniang might as well go with us!" Tongtian greeted Nuwa Niangniang warmly.

Nuwa Niangniang smiled lightly and said, "No! I heard the sermon this time and was about to go back to retreat and practice!"

"That's a pity!" Tongtian said with some regret: "This time, the Queen Mother of the West, the Daoist Friends of Zhenyuanzi, and the Daoyou of Hongyun are all ready to go to Buzhou Mountain together!

"This.." Fu Xi and Thunder God glanced at each other, and couldn't help but look sideways at Nuwa Niangniang with a slight hesitation.

Nuwa Niangniang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother, what do you see me doing? If you want to go, go with Thor! Or, by the way, bring Qing'er and Huang'er and their sisters!"

"Wow! that's great!" Qing'er and Huang'er glanced at each other, both looking very happy.

"Hmph!" Donghuang Taiyi, who glanced at Sanqing and the others, snorted coldly and flew away from Zixiao Palace with Di Jun, and flew straight into the endless chaotic turbulence in the distance.

Seeing that they didn't say hello to him, he left directly, and Kunpeng, whose face twitched slightly, also looked slightly cold, and then flew away with the Water Demon Beast Ink Fairy and the War Demon Beast Zhu Yan.

"Sister, why are we leaving so early? I think they are going to Buzhou Mountain, so why don't we too." Chang Xi stepped forward and grabbed Xi He, who was about to fly away.

Looking back at Du E, who was talking and laughing with Sanqing and others, and the Queen Mother of the West who was standing next to Du E with a smile on her face, Xi He, who snorted lowly, couldn't help but say: "People know each other, what are we going to have a good time with?"

"Sister!" Seeing that Xihe finished speaking, he shook off his hand and left, Chang Xi couldn't help frowning and shouting.

"Chang Xi, if you want to walk in the wilderness, we will have time in the future. Now that Xi and Fairy are in a bad mood, let's accompany her back to Taiyin Star first!" The Qingyun Dao man on the side said with a light smile.

Glancing at Chang Xi, a native of Qingyun Dao, he couldn't help but say a little helplessly: "Okay then!"

She also noticed the Queen Mother of the West who was standing with Du Erzhen, and the Qingqiu Fairy with her beautiful eyes flashed, and then looked at the direction in which Xi and the fairy left, and then shook her head and smiled and led the more than ten Golden Immortal Monks of the Qingqiu Fox Clan behind her to leave.

While talking and laughing, soon Sanqing, Du'er Zhenren and others flew away from Zixiao Palace together and went straight to Buzhou Mountain.

When Du Erzhen and a group of people went to Buzhou Mountain to prepare to exchange and discuss the Tao, Li Xiaofeng, who was practicing in the South China Sea, encountered a little trouble.

On this day, Li Xiaofeng was meditating on the sea surface to absorb the rich water aura in the sea and the sun and fire qi above the nine heavens, when a small black dragon with a dark golden back and a dragon's tail and claws covered with golden dragon scales suddenly appeared on the surging sea.

"Uh, where did you come from? How dare you wantonly absorb the aura of my South China Sea here?" The little black dragon that turned into a human shape flashed with a flash of light, and it was a seven or eight-year-old boy in black brocade with sharp and cute small dragon horns, and his small face was quite postureful and shouted at Li Xiaofeng.

Li Xiaofeng, who slowly opened his eyes and looked at the boy, suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then smiled: "You little dragon, where did you come from?"

"Listen, I am the son of Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the Western Sea," said the boy, proudly.

Li Xiaofeng was stunned when he heard this, this name seems to be a little familiar! Where have you heard of it? Oh, by the way, it seems to be said in Journey to the West that this Prince Moang is the eldest prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, the eldest brother with a little white face!

"The Dragon King of the West Sea gave birth to this son so early?" Li Xiaofeng, who was a little surprised, thought about it a little, but it was normal. Now that there is Ao Guang, the other three Dragon Kings of the Four Seas should also have them. This Moang is the eldest son of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and it is not surprising that this era was born.

However, it was born so early, and in Journey to the West, it can only be said that the strength is not bad. Although Prince Moang still has some fame among the sons and nephews of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, he has also cultivated for a long time and slowly accumulated, and this talent can only be said to be okay. Compared to his younger brother Xiao Bailong Ao Lie, who was born relatively late but has achieved higher achievements, it is much worse.

"Mo Ang, right? Why did you, the prince of the West Sea, come to the South China Sea? and say that you have nothing to do with the South China Sea, this South China Sea doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" Li Xiaofeng asked with an interested smile.

Mo Anglian said: "I came with my father to visit the uncle of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. We are all dragons, and the South China Sea is naturally my dragon. ”

"Oh, that sounds a bit reasonable," Li Xiaofeng nodded with a slight smile.

"Don't absorb our South China Sea Water Spiritual Qi anymore, or I'll tell Uncle the Dragon King of the South China Sea and let him spank your ass," Mo Ang continued.

The corners of Li Xiaofeng's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and his face was about to darken: "Little dragon cub, don't be so big at a young age." If you have the ability, you should go to your uncle of the Dragon King of the South China Sea to see if he has the ability to drive me away. ”

"You.. Do you dare to provoke our dragon clan?" Mo Ang's eyes widened cutely, and as he spoke, he hurriedly turned into a small black dragon that was no more than a foot long and went towards the bottom of the sea: "You wait for me, I'll go and call Uncle of the Dragon King of the South China Sea." ”

Looking at Li Xiaofeng, who was leaving, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. How can you let yourself encounter any weird fuck thing? What can you do if you meet such a little guy who can't be reasonable?

"I want to see if you can invite the Dragon King of the South China Sea, this little thing," Li Xiaofeng, who shook his head slightly, simply stopped cultivating, and just waited on the sea.

About half an hour later, seeing that the originally relatively calm sea was shaking, and only the faint sound of a majestic dragon chant could be heard, Li Xiaofeng saw a fiery red and a silver-white dragon shadow flying out of the sea, turning into a majestic middle-aged man in a fiery red brocade robe and a silver-white brocade robe man who looked to be in his thirties.

Beside the silver-white brocade-robed man, there was a little boy, who was the little Moang.

"Father, uncle, it's he who is absorbing the aura of our water in the South China Sea," Mo Ang pointed at Li Xiaofeng and said.

"Da Luo Jin Xian?" The middle-aged man in the fiery red brocade robe and the silver-white brocade robe saw Li Xiaofeng's complexion change. Although none of them knew Li Xiaofeng (Li Xiaofeng had changed his appearance), they could still clearly feel the aura of the Shui Xing Heavenly Dao power on Li Xiaofeng's body, and they were sure that this person was a Da Luo Jin Immortal.

If it is an ordinary golden immortal, it is just that, the two of them are the dragon clan Da Luo Jin Immortal, just drive them away. However, it is also a Da Luo Jin Immortal, although there are two of them, but two against one do not dare to underestimate it! After all, even between Da Luo Jin Immortals, the difference in strength between each other may be very large.

"I don't know what to call you, where to practice?" said Ao Yan, the middle-aged Dragon King of the South China Sea in a fiery red brocade robe, and asked politely to Li Xiaofeng.

Li Xiaofeng, whose eyes flashed, nodded with a light smile and said politely: "Poor Dao Xiaofeng is a real person, and he is practicing in Luojia Mountain not far from here. (To be continued.) )