Honghuang: My wife Nuwa and the cute baby make trouble in Zixiao Palace

In Zixiao Palace.

I saw seven futons in the front.

The top futon is purple and gold and sits on a high platform.

There are six futons left, scattered in an orderly manner around the bottom.

There are many smart people among the great powers in the ancient times.

I immediately guessed that the futon was something special.

But no one dared to sit down first.

Because the mysterious strong man who beat Sanqing violently did not move.

No one dared to move first.

Instead, Sanqing Laozi, who came in later, saw the futon.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

He quickly ran to the futon with his two younger brothers.

I am naturally good at deduction, and it is easy to discover that there are great opportunities on the futon!

Yuan Shi said nervously:

"Brother, that guy is watching! He won't take action, will he?"

Tongtian is also quite worried.

I paused first, then gritted my teeth.

"Anyway, there is a saint in Zixiao Palace, so he can't beat us to death!"

"You can't miss this futon opportunity no matter what!"

So said.

Sanqing could only bite the bullet and occupy three futons.

After taking possession, Sanqing glanced at Li Changsheng in fear.

But I saw Li Changsheng holding the little girl and admiring the Zixiao Palace, and didn't care about the futon.

Sanqing breathed a long sigh of relief.

This scene fell into the eyes of other powerful people.

No one hesitated anymore.

Fuxi, who had already noticed that the futon was extraordinary, no longer waited at this moment.

Quickly move forward to grab a seat.

Fuxi helped his sister Nuwa grab the fourth futon.

However, he himself missed the opportunity.

The two futons at the back were snatched away by Hongyun and Kunpeng.

Fuxi didn't force himself and retreated.

At this time, Li Changsheng was lamenting the grand decoration of Zixiao Palace.

I plan to come out better on Sanxian Island.

And just then.

Two figures broke in at the entrance of Zixiao Palace.

The face is bitter and sad.

It was the West that introduced Zhunti.

"Ugh, we in the West are suffering!"

"The west is barren, and our brothers and sisters were blown away by the strong wind! It took us a long time to get lost before we got to Zixiao Palace!"

"It's so miserable!"

Hongyun was stunned when he saw this and couldn't help but sigh.

"The plight of these two fellow Taoists is really pitiful."

Jie Yin's eyes suddenly flashed.

Find opportunities.

"Can this fellow Taoist give up his position? I will be richly rewarded when I come to the West!"

"Fellow Taoist, please take pity on our senior brothers!"

Jie Yin Zhunti is jockeying for position!

Li Changsheng watched this scene with interest.

But he didn't actively interfere.

What he was thinking about was still living in seclusion on Sanxian Island with Little Tangtang.

I have no idea about the future trend of Honghuang.

As for changing the trajectory of the saints of heaven.

That's even less interesting.

Isn’t it nice to raise a daughter?

Isn’t it nice to upgrade the world?

Fighting and killing all day long, there is no future.

In the end, thanks to Zhunti's rogue methods and Hongyun's good-natured character.

Jieyin Zhunti grabbed the fifth and sixth futon.

This also made Kunpeng hate Hongyun.

Why did you give up your position and I was harmed too!

The selection for the Six Paths Futon has been decided.

At this time.

Suddenly, a tall old man appeared in Zixiao Palace.

Slowly solidify.

But it’s Daozu Hongjun!

Taoist Hongjun waved his fly whisk.

All the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace fell silent.

I know the show is coming.

However, there are also smart and powerful people who look curiously at the empty futon above.

Why doesn't Saint Hongjun sit on that high platform futon?

Who is that futon for?

next moment.

The three thousand guests saw a smile on the face of the Taoist ancestor.

He said in a respectful voice to Li Changsheng and Xiaotangtang who were admiring the whole Zixiao Palace.

"Fellow Taoists, please take a seat."

The words fell.

Golden lotuses extend from the futon on the high platform.

Falling at the feet of Li Changsheng and Xiao Tangtang.

Li Changsheng looked at Xiao Tangtang.

Little Tangtang smiled obediently.

Li Changsheng smiled and held her in his arms, walking towards the futon on the high platform step by step.

Since everyone has come to Zixiao Palace, naturally there is no need to cause any trouble.

After listening to the sermon, go home and have barbecue.

Hongjun was relieved by the performance of Li Changsheng and Xiaotangtang.

Finally, he lived up to the trust of heaven.

In addition, Hongjun actually felt a little solemn in his heart.

Because he found that the Tiandao-level suppression he felt seemed to be more obvious.

Obviously in these short three thousand years.

This Tiandao-level powerful man has made another breakthrough in strength!

And that strange little girl.

He still couldn't see through it.

Therefore, Hongjun pays more and more attention to it.

This is Zixiao Palace!

His dojo!

A place that has been watched by the will of heaven for a long time!

It's impossible to see through Li Changsheng and the little girl here.

Obviously their status has completely exceeded their imagination.

And this scene.

But it made the great masters completely in an uproar!

Sanqing was even more shocked!

What did they see? !

The futon at the top of the high platform was actually reserved for that mysterious and powerful man!

Moreover, Daozu personally invited them to the table!

Oh My God!

Who is he? !

etc!

The great masters suddenly remembered that Taoist ancestor Hongjun went to the ancient East China Sea to ask for an audience three thousand years ago!

The person whom Daozu went to the ancient East China Sea to seek an audience with.

Could it be this mysterious child-rearing expert? !

Thinking of Hongjun's personal trip to the East China Sea three thousand years ago.

Combined with what happened today.

Yuan Shi was completely confused.

He said with trepidation as his eyes were higher than his head.

"Big, big brother. Have I offended an ancient power at the same level as Dao Ancestor?"

I smiled reluctantly.

"Dao Ancestor is the number one person under Heaven. How can there be so many existences comparable to him?"

“I don’t think it’s possible for him to be a powerful person on the same level as Dao Ancestor.

Yuanshi's complexion just improved.

Tongtian nodded.

"It is indeed impossible for them to be of the same level."

"Looking at Dao Ancestor's respectful posture, this powerful man should be higher than Dao Ancestor no matter what."

When Yuan Shi heard this, his face turned pale and he glared at Tong Tian fiercely.

Brother, are you trying to trick me?

…

at this time.

The great masters in Zixiao Palace are all extremely glad that they have not offended this mysterious great master who is the guest of the Tao Ancestor!

But then again.

Who is this mysterious powerful man?

Why never heard of it?

Tai asked in a low voice.

"Brother, could this man be the legendary Yangmei Ancestor?"

Di Jun shook his head, a trace of passion flashing in his eyes.

"The Yangmei Ancestor is outside the wilderness, so it shouldn't be him."

"But it doesn't matter who he is. What matters is that he is very strong! He is so strong that even Dao Ancestor cannot despise him!"

"If such a strong person can join us, the future will be determined!"

Tai nodded heavily.

"Brother is right!"

Similar conversations took place between various powerful people, but no one could guess Li Changsheng's identity.

Not long after.

A holy voice sounded in Zixiao Palace.

"quiet."

"The sermon is about to begin."

All the great masters from ancient times fell silent.

The sermon officially begins.

The sage's heavenly voice filled the Zixiao Palace.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Wonderful fall from the sky.

Golden lotuses bloom from the ground.

Various images.

Zixiao's three thousand guests were so drunk.

Even top innate creatures like Dijun Sanqing.

He actually entered a state of enlightenment.

On the contrary, the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't listen because they had no soul.

As for Li Changsheng, he focused his attention on playing with Tangtang while studying the Taoist teachings of Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

[You listen to the Great Dao, understand clearly the method of killing three corpses, and combine it with the method of transforming the three pure beings into one qi to create the three pure avatar technique]

[You listen to the Law of Wood, and you gain precipitation...]

【You listen...】