Yuntian·Shangqingjing·Jin'ao Island·Biyou Palace.

The Ten Heavenly Lords of Jin'ao Island were lounging around, lying or sitting, scattered around the Biyou Palace, glancing at the person standing in the center of the Biyou Palace and the other person kneeling.

The kneeling person and the standing person are master and disciple. And the standing person and the person wearing Bagua robe and lazily leaning on a high jade chair are master and disciple.

The person on the jade chair is the Supreme Master of Jiejiao. Pangu opened the sky and exhaled his last breath. The supreme master of Yuntian who "transforms the three pure things into one breath" is the leader of Tongtian. Behind the leader is a giant eye with red light. Beside the eye

The Bagua runes are spinning endlessly. That is the door of light leading to the great red sky.

Haoran was standing behind the door at this time.

On one side of the hall, an old woman was stirring a pot of potion. The potion gave off a pungent smell. Without raising her head, she sneered: "That mud-like thing is the emperor on earth? Your disciple?"

Meng Tianjun's voice was hoarse, his beak was like a woman's face, he picked up a stone pestle mixed with medicine, nodded at Wen Zhong, and said with a strange smile: "Wen Zhong, even if you are a different kind of Jin Ao, you are also a sentimental type when you accept a disciple..."

After the words fell, the Ten Heavenly Lords each laughed. For a while, the laughter in Biyou Palace could not stop, and the sarcasm was completely evident.

Wen Zhong said in a cold voice: "Wen Zhong has not entered the Biyou Palace for a hundred years. Today, I came to the master's seat. He is not here to show off his rhetorical skills with the young people. I also ask the master to remember me as a disciple..."

"Wen Zhong" was interrupted by Wang Tianjun before he could finish his words: "You can come and go as you want, don't you think of Jin'ao as the imperial garden of the Yin and Shang Dynasties?"

The Tongtian leader leaned against the armrest of the stone chair, one leg resting on the other armrest, dangling endlessly, but without looking at Wen Zhong, he said: "Speak." He then stretched out his little finger and dug into his ear, which seemed to be quite interesting.

Impatient, he said again: "My disciple, please tell me."

When the leader spoke, the Ten Heavenly Lords immediately fell silent, and each of them listened attentively, wondering why the Shang Emperor was unwilling to do so.

Except for the ancestors of the Shang Dynasty, King Zhou knelt down for the first time. He slowly raised his head and said in a sincere voice: "I ask the ancestor to show me a clear path."

"The only thing I think about in this life is Haoran. On that day, Haoran was struck by thunder and his body was shattered into pieces. Master Taoist spiritual objects and artifacts will always absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and return to the human body. I only ask the ancestor to be kind and give the disciple the Donghuang Bell, or to perform mysteries.

Immortal magic can restore it to human form, and the disciple is willing to give everything in exchange."

The leader of Tongtian didn't answer.

Wang Tianjun, who was sitting in front of him, said jokingly: "You trade the country and the country, and I'll give it to you."

King Zhou only leaned down, his forehead pressed against the cold ground of Biyou Palace, and said: "In this case, the mountains, rivers and land are free to be handled by the ancestors."

After the words fell, Shi Tianjun was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter at the same time. Even the leader of Tongtian Cult raised an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, and immediately said: "Do you know what the Donghuang Bell is?"

Before King Zhou answered, Wen Zhong knelt down with his disciple and said, "I don't know, please ask the master to clarify my doubts."

The leader of Tongtian Cult did not comment, but Wang Tianjun walked up to Wen Zhong and King Zhou and lazily said: "All things are created, and the legend of Pangu opening the sky, I believe you also understand Wen Zhong. Chaos was not divided into two when the sky was opened.

But it’s divided into three.”

Rao Shi heard that Zhong was well-informed and knew nothing about this matter. He immediately wondered: "What is the explanation for this?"

"When Pangu opened the sky, the sky and the earth broke apart, the earth sank, and the sky rose. However, at the boundary between the sky and the earth, the strength trembled when the sky was torn, but it tore out a small ball of floating air.

The prehistoric chicken is originally one body. It is called 'chaos'."

"Is the Donghuang Bell born of chaos?" Wen Zhong asked.

Wang Tianjun said: "The energy of chaos was agitated by the force of the void's collapse, spinning endlessly, and eventually broke, and was divided into two airs, one black and one white. The white air rose to the sky, and the black air fell to the ground. The white air went through transformation and was found by Kunpeng.

It will take ten thousand years to refine the 'East Emperor Bell'."

"The Donghuang Bell existed before the heaven and the earth were opened, so it is said that 'things are mixed and born before the heaven and the earth'. Do you think this kind of spiritual thing is just the same thing as your golden whip selling goods on the ground?"

Wang Tianjun mocked again: "Donghuang Zhong combines the destiny of heaven in one body. It obtains the way from heaven and returns it to heaven. You exchange it for the country and the country..." Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, bowed and stretched out his index finger, and raised King Zhou's chin.

, said: "The emperor is indeed handsome, but his dream of obtaining the Donghuang Bell is too high."

King Zhou was silent for a long time, and finally said: "So...it was me who climbed high."

Now that the matter has come to an end, there is no other way. Wen Zhong stood up and tried to pull King Zhou up, but the latter still knelt on the ground and did not move at all.

A drop of water fell on the jade brick floor, making a soft "tap" sound, and the emperor's breathing echoed throughout the quiet Biyou Palace.

Wen Zhong sighed, walked directly to the outside of Biyou Palace, and sat on the steps. King Zhou suppressed his cries, like a trapped animal in a cage, his shoulders were shaking constantly, and after a while, tears came pouring out, and he couldn't stop crying.

No one from Shitianjun laughed anymore, everyone quietly did what they were doing.

Leader Tongtian seemed to be waiting for something. After a long time, he finally said: "You have no chance with Donghuang Bell."

"Master." Wen Zhong turned his back to Tongtian Cult Leader and sighed, "For the sake of my disciple."

The leader of the Tongtian cult seemed to be tired. He leaned his head on the back of his chair, stretched out his hand to point to Meng Tianjun, and said, "That is the clear way."

"Then please ask Meng Tianjun for a bowl of soup." Wen Zhong said in a deep voice.

Meng Tianjun chuckled, scooped out a bowl of pungent potion from the basin, and handed it to Wen Zhong. Wen Zhong knelt down in front of his disciple and said, "Drink it."

Then without any explanation, he grabbed the emperor's throat with one hand, poured the potion into King Zhou's mouth, and then let go. The spicy potion entered his throat, and King Zhou's pupils suddenly shrank, he coughed violently, and the potion overflowed from his mouth and nose, but his eyes were fixed on it.

Behind the Tongtian Cult Leader, there is the giant eye hanging high in the Biyou Palace.

With a "clang" sound, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground. Wen Zhongheng picked up King Zhou who was twitching all over and his hands and feet were burning, and strode out of Biyou Palace.

Haoran stood behind the Bagua Gate, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said softly: "Take good care of yourself..."

Qingweitian·Yuqingjing·Kunlun Mountain·Yuxu Palace.

"Hand over my brother."

"Since you are a spiritual creature, why don't you see any aura..."

"Hand over my brother."

"If you don't change your violent temper, Taiyi will really..."

"Hand over my brother!!" Nezha rose into the air, let go of the Qiankun Circle, and the red tassel gun suddenly flew up from behind, and two fire dragons shot towards Yuanshi Tianzun with a bang!

Taiyi rushed to the Yuxu Palace and saw that the Pangu flags expanded layer by layer, strangled the fire dragon, and tore it to pieces in an instant! Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was like a loud bell, which made the Yuxu Palace tremble, and said: "Yuxu Palace

You dare to act wild in the palace! Stand down!"

Taiyi's face changed with horror, and he ran all the way into the hall, shouting: "Master, please show mercy!"

Nezha did not know how to step back, took a deep breath, kicked off the hot wheel, and rushed towards Yuanshi Tianzun who was sitting on the jade chair. He shouted: "Where are you hiding him——!"

"Obstacle!" Yuan Shitian shouted respectfully, and the banners flew up and caught Nezha. The latter screamed, gritted his teeth and kicked, throwing out the hot wheel.

In an instant, the door of the Four Symbols opened wide, and a person fell down. He flipped his wrist and picked up the spinning fire wheel. The Tai Chi pattern on the back of his hand shone brightly, and said: "Nezha, don't be rude."

Nezha's eyes were unfocused, and he was tightly wrapped by the Pangu flag. As long as Yuanshi Tianzun pulled back, he would be cut into millions of pieces. He turned around, holding the wind and fire wheel, cupping his fists and bowing, saying: "

Disciple Haoran, see Yuanshi Tianzun."

When he looked up, he saw that Yuanshi Tianzun had a majestic appearance, with one purple and one gold pupils, lips as thin as a knife, and high cheekbones. He was dressed in a four-image Taoist robe. He held a red pill in one hand and held it in mid-air with countless purple silk threads.

The ribbon flowing out from the fingertips is the super magic weapon Kaitian Blade, the most powerful weapon in the world - Pangu Flag.

Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting upright, and when he saw Haoran falling, he immediately released his palm, and the purple silk wrapped in Nezha suddenly returned, gathered around his wrist, forming a strange tattoo covering the bottom of his palm.

At this time, all twelve immortals from Kunlun arrived at Yuxu Palace. They all stood in their respective positions and looked at Haoran with joyful expressions on their faces. Haoran stepped back respectfully and threw the Wind Fire Wheel backwards.

Nezha hopped a few times on one foot, stepped on another hot wheel that rolled in front of him, and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun coldly like no one else.

"Donghuang Bell." Yuanshi Tianzun said.

"Disciple is here." Haoran bowed, put one hand behind his back and waved, signaling Nezha to kneel down. Nezha just couldn't understand, so he stretched out his hand and waved to Haoran. Several of the twelve immortals smiled.

Got up.

Yuanshi Tianzun turned a blind eye and only said: "I will leave this to you, you must take it seriously."

Haoran said again: "Yes." Just when he was about to ask about Pangu's axe, Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to have guessed Haoran's thoughts and spoke first: "After you come down from the mountain, you must think deeply and don't do any ridiculous things again." After he finished speaking,

He closed his eyes and said no more. The Twelve Kunlun Immortals bowed at the same time and sang: "Master Hongde."

Haoran said: "Disciple understands, that Pangu ax..." He immediately raised his head to look at Yuanshi Tianzun's face, and saw that Tianzun was motionless, so he repeated: "Pangu ax..."

"..."

Since ancient times, he has been able to pretend to be dead and stand in front of His Highness. The boss closed his eyes and remained silent as if in trance. The leader of the Chan Sect is the first person to do so for the first time.

The corner of Haoran's mouth twitched slightly, and he was planning to leave in a hurry. However, this matter was related to his own important mission, so he had to say again and again: "Disciple, please be kind to God and grant..."

I saw someone among the Twelve Kunlun Immortals coughing. Haoran turned around and saw that person stretched out his hand and pointed outside the palace, making a "please" gesture. Haoran had to follow that person out of Yuxu Palace.

go.

There are rainbows everywhere in Kunlun Mountain, white cranes piercing the clouds, and countless huge stone monuments hanging in the air surrounding the mountain. The monuments are engraved with inscriptions, and the colored light of the inscriptions flows and drifts slowly.

Haoran took a deep breath. Compared with the earthly world, the air in this mountain has a lot more. It seems that the vitality of heaven and earth and the beauty of creation are all being sucked in with Yuxu Palace as the center. No wonder this place is famous forever.

A resort for cultivating immortals. Looking at my feet again, I suddenly realized that where I was standing was half of a mountain suspended above the clouds in the sky.

The man behind him stood tall and said with a smile: "Donghuang Zhong, you are quite similar to my little disciple. Both of you have a young temper that refuses to give up until you are given an explanation."

Nezha looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds and remained silent. He turned around and clasped his fists in salute to the immortal who took him out of Yuxu Palace, saying, "Don't you know the taboo of your friend's name?"

The man had friendly eyes and handsome features. He was probably a mortal in his thirties. He wore a close-fitting short coat, a long silver-scale skirt around his waist, bright white iron boots, and an unsheathed gun on his back.

With a five-foot long sword, he returned the greeting and said, "Here's the jade tripod."

Haoran said: "It turns out to be the real person of Yuding from Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain. I have offended a lot of people."

Yuding hurriedly said: "What did Haoran say? What happened today is not that Master deliberately made things difficult, but that the Pangu flag is related to a great meritorious deed a few years later, so it is not convenient to say it out loud. If there is any offense, please let me know."

Please bear with me."
To be continued...