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

"Yang Mei Daxian?"

Zhun Ti's eyes flashed with doubts, not knowing who Yang Mei was.

But in an instant, Jie Yin and Zhunti's spiritual thoughts intersected and immediately let Zhunti know the inside story.

Looking at Yang Mei's figure again, a shocking expression appeared on Zhun Ti's face, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

"To be able to guess my identity, not bad!"

Yang Mei smiled lightly, shook his head again and said, "But there is no such person in the world anymore, so don't talk nonsense."

Zhunti and Jieyin nodded hurriedly, not daring to relax their vigilance at all.

"The two of you made a rude remark just now, get out now!" Yang Mei stared coldly at Jie Yin and Zhun Ti.

"Yang Mei Daxian, you have immeasurable merit to our western land, and we will remember your kindness."

When they met such a powerful person, Zhunti and Jieyin could not wait to hold their thighs tightly, even if Yang Mei told them to get out, they would be too thick-skinned.

"Remember my kindness?"

Yang Mei smiled coldly, and at this moment, the sound of dogs barking came from the gate of the mansion for a while.

"Who the hell is making noise outside the door!"

The voices coming from the courtyard were cold, but for Zhun Ti and Jie Yin, there was a powerful divine power that impacted their primordial spirits, as if torn apart.

When the two woke up and stood outside the gate of the mansion, two stunning women had already appeared.

One of them was a woman with a peerless appearance, whom Zhunti and Jieyin knew, and she was the sage Nuwa.

It was not surprising that Nuwa saw Zhunti and Jieyin.

She knew that just now, she was observing the emperor Xin, who was in the Nuwa Temple with her spiritual sense, and was noticed by Zhunti and Jiyin, and followed the senior Ning Cheng outside the courtyard.

But even if Zhunti and Xieyin followed, Nuwa was not worried that Xieyin and Zhunti would get the best chance from their predecessor, Ning Cheng.

Nuwa knew that her predecessor, Ning Cheng, never liked Western religions, and she was ashamed of them in her speech.

It's good to be quasi-raised and received, and it's good not to be beaten, but still want to get the chance and guidance?

That's a dream!

Zhunti and Jieyin stared at the cold Nuwa, and their eyes immediately turned to the peerless woman beside Nuwa.

The beauty of the woman is alluring, and she is not inferior to Nuwa.

Moreover, her figure is graceful, and her face is delicate and charming, charming and cute. At a glance, it makes people feel tempted and want to get close.

Zhunti and Jie Yin looked at Ming Xuan's face, revealing an incredible color.

Seeing Ming Xuan's face in an instant, they recognized that this woman was Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the witch clan in the Lich Age.

Not waiting for the two of them to think about why Ming Xuan was able to be resurrected, and the reason why he would appear here.

The maid Mingxuan looked annoyed, and stared coldly at Zhunti and Yingyue:

"Is it because you are standing outside the palace and arguing?"

Ming Xuan's voice fell, and both Zhunti and Jieyin were shocked, and secretly swallowed their saliva.

Because under their perception, the maid Ming Xuan also has the same breath as Yang Mei Daxian, which is as terrifying as the way of heaven.

This breath is far superior to them, even Zu Hongjun of Gao aisle 14.

What kind of monsters are hidden in this palace courtyard!

One is more terrifying than the other. The saints are extremely humble beings. To put it in the words of Zhun mention, the saints are now like ants.

And why is Ming Xuan's strength similar to Yang Mei Daxian.

If the two want to be in different eras, there should be a big gap!

These doubts, quasi-citing and receiving and quotations, both want to know.

But now Ming Xuan was angry, and they were all uneasy.

Yang Mei looked at the angry maid Ming Xuan, with a headache, she pointed at Zhunti and led the two:

"It's not that I'm arguing with them, it's that these two people are rude and want to steal chickens and dogs!"

"It's you!" Ming Xuan stared coldly at the reception and mentioned it, making the two of them fall into an ice cellar.

Exactly at this time, Ning Cheng walked out of the gate of the mansion and asked curiously: 'What happened outside the gate? ’

Zhunti and Jieyin saw Ning Cheng walking out the door, and they couldn't help being shocked by Ning Cheng's handsome face, but when they felt that Ning Cheng's cultivation base seemed not high, they both showed the indifferent attitude of a saint.

But in the next second, the two of them looked down and noticed the jade pendant on Ning Cheng's waist, and their expressions instantly brightened.

As the disciples of Daozu Hongjun, Zhunti and Jieyin could not perceive that the jade pendant worn by Ning Cheng was the jade plate made by Daozu Hongjun.

Good guy, Daozu Hongjun actually gave this young man the treasure that records the supreme way of heaven, such as the jade plate of good fortune.

What is the identity of this young man in white?

Why did Daozu Hongjun give his own supreme treasure to Ning Cheng?

The most annoying thing for Zhunti and Qiqi was that Ning Cheng didn't seem to know the importance and preciousness of the jade plate.

He even violently dispatched the heavenly objects and used the jade plate of good fortune as an ornamental jade pendant for ordinary accessories.

How can this be tolerated?

Both the quasi mention and the reception appeared sullen.

Ning Cheng, who had just walked out of the door, immediately noticed the two monks exuding the aura of Western Buddhism and Taoism in front of him.

These two monks exuding the atmosphere of Western religion, their behavior is wretched, revealing the greasy feeling of stealing and playing tricks, which makes Ning Cheng slightly unhappy.

"Friend Shengwa, are these two your friends?"

Ning Cheng asked Nuwa.

"friend?"

Nu Wa watched Zhun mention and receive, and said unceremoniously:

"I don't know them at all, they look like Western religions, like they are used to stealing chickens and dogs, they are not good people!"

"Since that's the case, it's very much to my liking. Most of the Western religions are shameless people, and I don't want to entertain them."

"Ming Xuan, send them away, they are not welcome in my mansion."

Ning Cheng shook his head, turned and walked directly into the courtyard.

Nuwa smiled smugly at Zhun Tizhao and followed her in.

In less than a moment, only Ming Xuan and Yang Mei were left outside the door, both staring at them coldly.

"Take the initiative to get out, or shall I let you get out?" Ming Xuan said directly.

"Xuanming Ancestral Witch, why are you so angry? We just came to Chaoge. If you have just offended you, please forgive me."

The situation is stronger than that of people, and the maid Xuan Ming has a terrifying aura.

"I've said it again, I'll take the initiative to get out, or I'll let you get out!"

The maid Ming Xuan's tone was cold, and her indifferent eyes caused chills in her heart.

But Zhunti was provoked and snorted coldly:

"Xuanming Ancestral Witch, although I don't know how you can be resurrected?

But the way of heaven has the virtue of good life. Since you are resurrected, please cherish this blessing and not waste it! "

Zhunti is the supreme sage, and he was so despised by others that he immediately fought back with words.

"Heaven's way is good for life, is it also worthy?"

Ming Xuan laughed like a silver bell, and the branches of the laugh trembled:

"My resurrection has nothing to do with Heavenly Dao. On the contrary, the Lich War is all about Heavenly Dao's calculations. Such a virtue of Heavenly Dao's good life deserves to be rare for me?"

Zhunti and Jie Yin were slightly taken aback.

The reason for the resurrection of Ancestral Wu Xuanming was not because of the way of heaven, but why?

Both of them were thinking about the reason, but Ming Xuan lost her patience, and the cold light in her eyes stared at Saint Zhunti:

"What you said just now is threatening me. It's not polite to treat you like this."

"Da Hei, bite him for me!"

Ming Xuan did not take action, but directed the big black dog squatting at the door to attack the sage Zhunti.

Zhunti was full of surprise and sneer, but he actually let a dog deal with him.

He is the supreme saint, the ruler of hundreds of millions of living beings.

Even if the black dog has an extraordinary bloodline and has the bloodline of the innate demon god, how can it be a saint's opponent.

However, this confidence did not last long.

The big black dog squatting at the door jumped out in response, cut through the sky like lightning, and roared at Saint Zhunti.

"Boom~"

An earth-shattering roar roared out, which instantly shocked Zhunti Yuanshen.

Zhunti was stunned, and when he regained his senses and touched his nose, he found that holy blood was oozing from his nostrils.

He actually bleeds from his nose, under the roar of a dog.

Zhunti stared blankly at the faint golden blood on his fingers.

In the face of Kong Xuan's supreme five-color divine power, he was only a crack in his golden body.

Only the sage Nuwa, the conquest among the saints, can cause him to be injured and bleed.

Is this dog a saint? Is it Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?

how is this possible!

Zhunti looked at the big black dog flying in midair in disbelief, and shot with anger, hitting a terrifying blow from the saint.

But the black dog only opened its huge bloody mouth and swallowed the divine power of Saint Zhunti directly into his stomach. His body trembled slightly, and then nothing happened, and it still bit him towards Zhunti.

Zhunti's pupils condensed, and he immediately turned to avoid it.

This time, he finally understood that the big black dog in front of him had the strength of a saint, and he was not inferior to him.

The battle between Zhunti and the black dog was extremely fierce, and he almost fell to the side of the big black dog, staring at the reception next to him.

"Junior Brother, I'm here to help you!"

Ying Yin couldn't see it, and was about to start, but was interrupted by Yang Mei who was standing beside him waving his hand:

"The most important thing you should do is to leave quickly, since you are stubborn and want to do it, haha!"

Yang Mei let out a light laugh, his eyes fell on the plaque of the mansion, stretched out his hand to take away one of the sword intents, and then flicked his fingers to receive the saint.

Facing the wisp of sword intent that popped up from Yang Mei, the whole body of the sage received a shock.

Although it looks like it is just a breath, when the fingers fly, there is a sense of supreme sword intent.

I have seen the chaotic sword qi from Yuanshi Tianzun's Pangu Fan, and I have also seen the Immortal Execution Sword qi of the Tongtian Saint, but it is far less terrifying than this sword qi.

This supreme sword energy gave him an incomparably terrifying feeling!

If he is killed, I am afraid that not only the end of the Taoist fruit will be destroyed, but also the fatal danger of the saint's fall.

"Senior, my junior brother and I are leaving, and from now on, I will never take half a step forward!"

Under the warning of the terrifying saint who died, he chose to admit counseling decisively.

But Yang Mei just smiled faintly without saying a word.

When that strand of sword intent fell, it seemed that it could annihilate all the heavens and the stars, and it could cut through hundreds of millions of miles of the sky. The endless terror was hidden in that strand of supreme sword intent, and it shot towards the saint.

Jie Yin swallowed his saliva, not daring to resist the sword intent.

He stepped out one step and directly escaped with the divine power of a saint, but the sword intent followed closely behind him.

"How can you still catch up with me?"

Sensing that the Supreme Sword Intent was following closely behind him, he secretly complained in his heart, and increased the speed with great mana, and he stepped into chaos in an instant.

But that strand of sword intent also stepped into chaos, and as his speed increased, that strand of supreme sword intent became faster and faster.

"You're still following behind?"

Receiving the lead like a awn on the back, I once again stepped into the world of the sands of the Ganges River in Mount Sumeru in the west.

One sand is one world, one leaf is one bodhi, every gravel in the Ganges has a world, and it shuttles through the endless Ganges world, but the sword intent behind it still follows behind.

"Bitter!"

The face of receiving compassion became more and more miserable, and he had no choice but to step out of the Ganges world and find a way to solve it.

............

Penglai Immortal Island, Biyou Palace.

Since Taishang Laozi took the initiative to go to Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun successfully invited Taishang to go to Penglai Xiandao to question Tongtian.

Both of them wanted to know why Yun Zhongzi died in Chaoge City.

Whether there is a calculation behind it.

After arriving at Penglai Immortal Island, Taishang Laozi did not advocate the use of force.

Moreover, it has been proved before that, even if it is to gather the strength of the two, it is still impossible for Tongtian who has not returned to the holy position now.

Too high forbid, Yuanshi Tianzun had to give up.

"Tongtian, was Yun Zhongzi's death a conspiracy by you?"

Yuanshi Tianzun came to Penglai Xiandao, and the mighty voice spread to the whole Xiandao and inside.

"It's ridiculous, I'm trying to plot against the emperor, but it's my fault that the plot doesn't work!"

From the Biyou Palace came the sneering voice of the sage Tongtian: "Let's not say whether I calculate the cloud neutron, or I calculate the cloud neutron, so what?"

"Do you still want to do one more?"

Penglai Xiandao intercepted the disciples puzzled. When Master Tongtian fought against the two great saints, Taishang and Yuanshi, didn't they lose?

Why so confident now?

Is it a bluff!

"Tongtian, do you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't want to let it go at all, and he was wearing a terrifying sage's breath that would overwhelm the entire Penglai Immortal Island.

In an instant, the sky of Penglai Immortal Island collapsed for hundreds of millions of miles, and the stars dimmed.

However, four world-shattering sword qi surged into the sky above Penglai Immortal Island, and the heavenly suffocating qi filled the sky, slashing down countless stars.

Seeing Tongtian offering sacrifices to the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, Taishang Laozi shook his head and came out to round the ground:

"Junior Brother Tongtian doesn't need to be angry. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't blame you."

"However, junior brother, did you know what kind of secret power the emperor Xin in Chaoge City has, which can make Yun Zhongzi die and disappear, and his soul will return to the list of gods."

"Sanqing has long since been gracious, so please don't call me Junior Brother again."

From the Biyou Palace, a holy voice that reached the sky: "As for how Emperor Xin can make Yun Zhongzi die, you ask me, then who should I ask?"

"Three sects conferred gods, and the disciples of Chan sect have committed the worst of the world. If there is no trip to the court, how could it be the death of Zhong Zi?"

"Yun Zhongzi died, and the one to blame is his master Yuanshi."

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, but was immediately dissuaded by Laozi.

"Junior brother, Yun Zhongzi's death has a lot of secrets in it. I think it's not just as simple as Tongtian's backside calculations."

"There may be powers we are not familiar with!"

The voice of the Supreme Saint just fell, and there was a sudden fluctuation in the void.

A strange scene appeared in front of Taishang and Yuanshi, which shocked them.

They just saw in an instant that the Western sage received an anxious look on his face and cut through time and space, avoiding a silvery aura behind him.

"Junior Brother Yuanshi, did you see it just now?"

Taishang Laozi frowned slightly: "The Western religion seems to be avoiding the silver light."

"I have seen and just calculated what that silver light is, but it is difficult to calculate any information."

"What is it that can make the reception so unavoidable, but also avoid it?"

"In the wild world, are there still people like me who are invincible to saints?"

Mrs. Laozi asked suspiciously.

Yuanshi Tianzun was silent, even if he used the divine power of saints to calculate, it was still difficult to calculate why he was so anxious and what he was avoiding.

............

"Relentless pursuit!"

"No matter what kind of magical power I use, it is difficult to avoid this sword intent!"

The sage received a sad face, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitter smiles.

Only at this time did he understand the horror of Yang Mei Daxian, just a casual move can make him defenseless.

Thankfully, Yang Mei didn't have the intention to kill.

If he really wanted to kill him, this supreme sword intent would not be just as simple as just following him closely.

It's bound to fall!

Reception has already realized the supernatural powers of the sword, but Yang Mei Daxian wants to punish him in a small way, and does not really want to kill him.

Immediately, the receptionist came again outside the gate of Ning Cheng House in Chaoge City.

At this moment, the big black dog outside the mansion was still biting the saint Zhunti, leaving Zhunti disgraced, his golden body cracked with traces of his debut, and his body covered with tooth marks.

Outside the door, Ming Xuan had disappeared, and only Yang Mei was standing outside the door.

Seeing Daxian Yang Mei, Jie Yin immediately said anxiously:

"Immortal Yang Mei, I have already known my mistake, please spare me and my junior brother. We will never walk on Chaoge City and disturb the seniors in the future."

Yang Mei smiled slightly, hooked his palm lightly, and the supreme sword intent behind him was returned to Yang Mei's hand, and then put into the plaque.

"You originally said that the sword intent in the plaque is vulgar and useless to your saints, what about now?"

Jie Yin felt that the deadly sense of crisis behind him was relieved, and he was greatly relieved, and immediately said:

"It was me and my junior brother who were blind, and offended Great Immortal Yang Mei. We already know our mistake."

Jieyin's sad face turned to please: "Which side of the plaque has the highest rhyme, even for us saints, it has a great magical effect. It is really sad that we, as saints, can't be noticed."

"Can I ask Daxian Yang Mei to let go of my junior brother?"

The receptionist saw that he was still being bitten by the black dog and couldn't bear it.

Yang Mei nodded lightly, waved to the black dog, let the black dog leave Zhunti, and squatted back to the gate of the mansion again.

"When I killed Rahu in the past, there was a slight cause and effect with you in the West. I think that you have worked hard for thousands of years to repair the inspiration for the Western land. Today is a small punishment!"

"I hope you will remember your own words. If there is another time, it is not just such a method!"

Jie Yin sighed in disappointment, and nodded his head in agreement.

Zhunti stood limping beside Jie Yin, crying with sadness on his face:

"Yang Mei Daxian also knows what my brother and I have done to the Western land, and everything we do is for the West.

Now we are running for the West, looking for opportunities to come here, why is it so unfair! "

"You are all for the West?"

Suddenly, Yang Mei sneered: "Is this sentence still able to deceive other people, how dare you use it to deceive me?"

"You think I can't figure out how you were sanctified?

Back then, the two of you saw the establishment of the Three Purities Religion, which attracted the merits of the Tao of Heaven, so you followed suit, hoping to become sanctified.

However, after you established the Western Church, the merits of Heavenly Dao were not enough to make you holy, so you had to swear to the Dao of Heaven and make a big wish, to make repairs to the Western land as a condition. .

"Now you dare to say that it is for the Western land?"

"The reason is high-sounding, but it's all due to the cause and effect of heaven."

Both the quasi mention and the citation were refuted and speechless.

Everything is as Yang Mei Daxian said, and there is no difference.

If they were able to prove the Dao and become sanctified by virtue of the merits of the Western religion, who would be willing to work so hard and think so much for the Western land.

The horror of Yang Mei has exceeded the imagination of the quasi mention and the introduction.

Not only strength, but in just one move, they can be played with applause.

Moreover, he knows many secrets, and there is no information about the stuffy nose of the hermit master.

However, Zhunti is not reconciled. If he can meet someone like Yang Mei Daxian who is stronger than Dao Zu Hongjun, if he can get a chance in his hands, it is impossible for their brothers and sisters to surpass Sanqing and strengthen the Western religion.

But Yingyin gave up hope and sighed: 'Thank you, Immortal Yang Mei, I will leave. ’

"You really should leave, otherwise, at this time, Western religion will have no chance of prosperity."

Daxian Yang Mei smiled lightly, and said something that neither Jie Yin nor Zhun Ti understood.

"Yang Mei Daxian, what do you mean by this?" Xie Yin asked curiously.

"You might as well calculate, what is going on in Mount Sumeru now?"

After receiving the quotation, Zhun mentions hearing the words, and immediately calculates, but suddenly, the expressions of the two people immediately changed greatly.

"King Zang, are you crazy?"

Zhunti figured out what was happening on Mount Sumeru, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Everything has karma. You think of him as a pawn, and you should expect this result."

"Not to mention that Ksitigarbha is your chess piece, so why aren't you saints your chess piece on my lord?"

Yang Mei let out a long laugh, and walked outside the gate of the mansion, leaving behind a more shocking and moving Zhun mention and reception.

Lord?

They actually heard the word "Master" in the mouth of a terrifying supreme being like Yang Mei Daxian?

Isn't Yang Mei Daxian the master of this palace?

The owner is someone else!

Immortal Yang Mei is so terrifying, stronger than Dao Zu Hongjun, so as the Immortal Lord Yang Mei, it is difficult to guess how hard his cultivation will be.

Who will be his master?

Could it be... The young man in white with the jade plate of good fortune as the jade pendant appeared in the minds of Zhun Ti and Jie Yin.

Will it be him?

Zhun mention and Jie Yin were full of surprise and shock.

But in retrospect, the maids Mingxuan and Nuwa both center on Ning Cheng.

The two women with such a terrifying cultivation base looked at Ning Cheng respectfully.

In particular, the maid Ming Xuan did not reject Ning Cheng's orders.

Could it be that Ning Cheng is the real master of the mansion?

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