Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

"Teacher, are you curious about what's in that palace?"

The sage Nuwa's beautiful eyes fell in the courtyard of the senior Ning Cheng, and smiled at the Taoist ancestor Hongjun:

"Actually, when the teacher walks in, the concept will change dramatically, maybe even regret and fear!"

Nuwa gradually found the initiative to speak, and seemed to stimulate Daozu Hongjun.

"The existence of this palace makes me feel terror and fear?"

A faint smile appeared on Daozu Hongjun's face.

Since he preached the Dao, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to him in the Great Desolation.

Hongjun didn't get angry, instead, a trace of curiosity emerged.

"What's in the palace?"

"The teacher will know when you go in and take a look."

Nu Wa chuckled lightly, and Lian Bu gently moved to the house, and knocked on the door lightly.

Hongjun glanced at Nuwa in surprise. It was the first time he had seen such a respectful look on Nuwa's face.

It was sincerity from the heart, even more sincere than it was with him.

"What is hiding inside the gate of the palace?"

Daozu Hongjun's eyes changed, and the figure of the old friend's Yang Mei appeared in his mind: "Will it be him?"

Just as Hongjun was thinking, footsteps came from the door.

Opening the door, a beautiful face came into Hongjun's eyes.

To his surprise, Hong Jun knew this beautiful face.

The woman in front of her is Wu Xuanming, the ancient female ancestor who died in the Lich era.

Judging from Xuan Ming's outfit, he should be playing the role of a maid, but Hong Jun's body suddenly shook.

Because of sensing the breath of the maid Ming Xuan.

Hongjun found that Ming Xuan did not seem to be weaker than himself.

And Ming Xuan stared at him, a ray of light as vast as heaven flashed in her eyes, causing Hong Jun's body to tremble, and then goose bumps crawled all over his body.

Hongjun looked at the maid Ming Xuan in surprise.

This kind of feeling has appeared since the time of the life-and-death fight with the demon ancestor Rahu.

He hasn't experienced it since then.

Could it be that the strength of the maid in front of him, Ming Xuan, was stronger than him, so that he felt his life was in danger.

Is this possible?

Hongjun Gujing Wubo's eyes became more and more complicated.

Ming Xuan glanced at Dao Zu Hongjun lightly and recognized his identity.

"You brought him here?" Ming Xuan asked Nu Wa lightly.

"The teacher is secretly following me, I have no choice."

Nuwa took the initiative to explain, looking at Ming Xuan's calm face, she was secretly relieved.

She has never been able to perceive the realm of the maid Mingxuan.

Today Nuwa saw the maid indifferently facing Daozu Hongjun's figure, and immediately guessed that the maid Mingxuan's strength is not weaker than Daozu Hongjun, and has reached the level of heaven.

No wonder Ming Xuan dares to be so confident!

Nu Wa's heart gradually calmed down. Since the maid Ming Xuan had such strength, it was only easy for senior Ning Cheng to deal with Daozu.

In essence, Daozu Hongjun is exactly the same as their guests who came to visit their predecessor Ning Cheng.

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"Xuanming Ancestral Witch, long time no see!"

Perceiving the maid Mingxuan's terrifying breath of heaven, Daozu Hongjun greeted politely.

"There is no ancestor Wu Xuanming in the world, only Ming Xuan, the maid of the Lord!" Ming Xuan said softly.

"Lord?"

Hongjun's eyes narrowed, and he immediately noticed the word in the mouth of the maid Mingxuan.

Lord!

It seems that Ancestral Wu Xuanming has become someone else's maid, and his current identity has been cut from the past.

But even Ming Xuan has such terrifying strength.

Even her lord, how unfathomable it would be.

Hongjun finally understood what his disciple Wuwa said that he would feel terror and fear.

Now, just seeing Buwei and his maid Ming Xuan, Hong Jun already had a terrifying thought in his heart.

"Since you can find it here, it's fate' ¨!"

Ming Xuan took the initiative to greet Hongjun and Nuwa to enter the door:

"The Lord never refuses any guests who have a chance to come to the door. No matter who they are, they are treated the same with him."

While listening, Hongjun pondered and speculated.

But as soon as his front foot stepped into the gate of the mansion, Hongjun was stunned by the scene in front of him again.

A swarthy big black dog squatted at the entrance of the mansion, with a majestic demeanor.

However, this is not the most important thing, because Hongjun sensed the breath of a saint on this black dog.

That is not weaker than the aura of the sage Nuwa, but it happened to appear on a dog.

This is so special!

Hongjun felt that his three views had collapsed, and he almost couldn't help but swear.

Under the fixed number of heaven, there is a limit to the honor of saints.

But after entering the palace, two saints appeared in a short period of time.

The maid Mingxuan was so strong that even he felt that his life was in danger, that's all.

But a watchdog squatting outside the door is a saint.

This really does not treat saints as saints, is it all Chinese cabbage?

Daoist Hongjun felt that his concept had been greatly impacted.

Nuwa watched the teacher Hongjun's face secretly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Obviously, every scene in the courtyard of Ning Cheng's mansion caused a huge shock to Hongjun.

Even, with Hongjun's more powerful cultivation, he can more clearly and intuitively understand how many mysterious and terrifying things there are in senior Ning Cheng's mansion.

"That sea of ​​flowers is the root of chaos?"

Following the maid Ming Xuan into the outer courtyard, Hong Jun immediately fixed his eyes on the flowerbed in the center of the garden.

Gently sniffing the faint fragrance of the colorful flowers in the garden, Hong Jun was shocked:

"It's definitely the root of chaos, I'm definitely not wrong."

"No one said you were wrong, don't make such a fuss!" The maid Ming Xuan said lightly.

Hong Jun's tone was suffocated, his face was sad, and he didn't know what to say to refute.

The chaotic spirit root is placed in the flowerbed for viewing, which is too much to treat the fetish as a fetish.

There is such a thing, it is simply a violent attack.

Before the anger in his heart disappeared, Hong Jun followed his gaze, and the maid Ming Xuan pointed to the rockery forest on the side.

"If you don't see it, what is it?"

"Don't be uncommon and strange, the fetish in our Lord's courtyard is much more than the treasure in your Zixiao Palace."

"That's a Chaos Treasure!"

Hongjun sucked in a breath of cold air, and the whole person was stunned.

Primal Chaos Treasure, even he only often has a big slap.

But in this mansion, the huge chaotic treasure can be viewed as a rockery, and the rockery stone forest is composed of dozens of chaotic treasures.

At this moment, even Hongjun couldn't help but coveted and wanted to go along.

However, Ming Xuan, the maid next to him, stared at him with a faint gaze, which made Hong Jun feel terrified.

The outcome of the fight between the two is unknown, but in the face of Ming Xuan, Hong Jun is always timid and subconsciously wants to avoid it.

Obviously, Ming Xuan is stronger than him.

Hongjun restrained the imagination in his heart, and came back to the pear tree.

Donghuang Taiyi and Lu Ya were waiting here.

Hongjun is not unusual for Lu Ya.

However, Donghuang Taiyi turned into a three-legged bird and stood on the pear tree. This form still surprised Hong Jun once again.

The Supreme Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, who was not even convinced by the way of heaven back then, turned into a spiritual pet and stayed obediently on the top of the tree.

How terrifying should the Lord Ming Xuan be talking about?

When Hongjun was feeling emotional, Lu Ya was shocked when he saw Daozu Hongjun.

Empress Nuwa actually brought Daozu Hongjun to the courtyard of Ning Cheng's mansion.

Moreover, Daozu Hongjun's complexion shocked his face. Will such a powerful and supreme existence still worship his predecessor Ning Cheng?

When Lu Ye was in the study, he guessed that Daozu Hongjun was not as good as his predecessor Ning Cheng.

But now, seeing with his own eyes, this huge shock still makes Lu Ya feel suffocated and tremble.

Stay in the residence of senior Ning Cheng.

It's more terrifying than being in an infinite tribulation!

At least there is cause and effect for the immeasurable robbery, and in the senior mansion, the identities of the guests who come and go are more terrifying than the others, and they often die without knowing how to die.

Lu Ya didn't dare to stay any longer, said goodbye to Empress Nuwa, and left directly.

"You want to see my master?"

Ming Xuan asked Hongjun unceremoniously.

Hongjun nodded.

"Those who are destined to come to the door can all see the Lord, but I have something to say first."

Ming Xuan stared at Daoist Hongjun closely and said:

"The Lord is a peerless master who is more terrifying than the way of heaven. He can't hide from the world. When dealing with the Lord, you need to remember the rules."

"...You might as well say it directly, I will definitely abide by it." Hong Jun nodded.

"The master's cultivation has reached its peak, and there is no way to advance. I don't like to continue to cultivate, but choose to stay in the world to sharpen the mental state of the Tao."

The maid Ming Xuan said indifferently:

"Anyone who comes to visit someone with a predestined relationship, no matter how powerful their identities are, they must keep a low profile in front of the Lord, and don't destroy the Lord's state of mind, otherwise, even if it is the way of heaven, it will perish!"

Heaven will perish!

Daoist Hongjun was stunned, and immediately nodded:

"I already know that when I see that existence later, I will meet him as Daoist Junhong."

"I don't know where that peerless master is now?"

"The Lord is in the Heart Pavilion of the Long River of Time!" Ming Xuan replied.

"Where... time is long?"

"how is this possible?"

Daoist Hongjun couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately blurted out a denial.

"Why is it impossible?"

"It's impossible for you, but for the Lord, it's just normal."

"Junhong Daoist, you don't need to speculate on my patriarch with your meager eyes!"

Ming Xuan asked back: "Otherwise, how do you think Donghuang Taiyi and I were rescued and resurrected by the Lord?"

"That's all because the Lord interfered with time and space on the long river of time and took action to salvage us, so he saved us."

"So it is!"

Daoist Hongjun's eyes gleamed, and he immediately sighed.

He had already guessed how that existence would rescue Donghuang Taiyi and Ming Xuan, but he never thought of interfering with time and space.

Such means, even he is not capable.

Just now he told Nuwa that he could see her past and future trajectory, that was already Hongjun's ability to use the power of heaven to reach his limit.

If you want to interfere and reverse the time and space, if you are not careful, a huge cause and effect may lead to the collapse of the prehistoric world.

But in the hands of the peerless master, it seemed like he did it by hand,

Following the maid Ming Xuan, Taoist Hongjun finally came to the edge of the long river of time.

Looking at the unremarkable long river, joy and emotion appeared in Hongjun's eyes.

Based on his supernatural powers, this long river that even he can't calculate is really the long river of time in the legend of the Great Desolation.

On the long river of time, the rich atmosphere of the years and the breath of time are intertwined, and they converge into a river, which is a grand sight.

Daoist Hongjun looked at it with his supernatural powers, and saw the waves rising up on the long river of time, like tombstones erected one after another in ancient times.

The evolution of Pangu's vision of opening the sky in ancient times.

The dragon, phoenix and unicorn three clans compete for hegemony, and the blood stains the sky.

Rahu, the ancestor of the devil, created chaos and shattered the endless spiritual veins of the Western Continent.

Zixiao Palace preached, and hundreds of millions of creatures bowed their heads and worshipped.

Scene after scene flashed in front of Daoist Hongjun's eyes. He continued to watch it, as if to trace the source of the long river of time.

Until he saw that in the center of the long river of time, there was a pavilion in the heart of the lake.

Inside the pavilion, a figure dressed in white looked like an exiled immortal, with deep eyes, and looked at him.

Suddenly, Daoist Hongjun was shocked.

That man in white is a peerless master?

so young?

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