Chapter 722

"Lü Yue has returned to Penglai Island. Doesn't Daozu want to see what he is doing?" Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly spoke, directly interrupting Hongjun Daozu's resentment.

He was merely kidnapped by Daozu Hongjun.

He has no choice!
The breakup with Taishang and Tongtian was also within his expectations. He was already in the game, so how could he have any freedom? Unfortunately, he let Lu Yue down.

"Lu Yue!"

Daozu Hongjun's expression froze. All of them had overlooked a key figure, and that was Lu Yue. He had the ability to overturn the chessboard, and he was their biggest hidden danger.

The reason why they restrained themselves.

It's because you don't want to make wedding dresses for others.

Is that nice to say?

No longer paying attention to Honghuang's every move, but just being a spectator.

But which spectator has Lu Yue’s ability?

Suddenly I felt a chill on my back.

sometimes?
He had an impulse to join forces with Pangu to first expel the unstable factors such as Lu Yue and Nuwa from the prehistoric world, and then they would fight it out.

What?

The two of them have a deep grudge against each other and there is no possibility of cooperation at all.

He shook his head helplessly.

The Eye of Heaven fell on the Penglai Island.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

I saw Lu Yue and three young fairies playing a novel game together, and from time to time they made silver bell-like laughter.

"What is this?"

Daozu Hongjun was puzzled.

He had no idea when new and strange things appeared in the ancient times.

"Fight the Landlord!"

This is unheard of.

Do you want to compete with them?
Hongjun said hesitantly.

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and silently looked at Nuwa, Houtu, and Queen Mother of the West who suddenly appeared. He turned his head and glanced at Hongjun. The Queen Mother of the West and Hongjun Daozu had a long-standing grudge. If he had not blocked their way in the first place.

How could the Queen Mother of the West have fallen to this state?

Being treated as inferior for no reason.

In the dark!

Daozu Hongjun was still trying to bring together the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West, and was personally acting as a matchmaker, but in the end, the Queen Mother of the West found various reasons to reject him.

"Dong Wanggong is truly a hopeless person."

Daozu Hongjun sighed.

The King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West were the chief of the male and female immortals whom he personally commanded. One was a high and mighty female immortal, while the other was a male immortal as lowly as dust.

"Dong Wanggong is already a saint, why would Daozu be dissatisfied?"

Yuanshi Tianzun joked.

Humph.

Daozu Hongjun glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, who seemed to be gloating over his misfortune, and reminded him: "Dong Wanggong, he was once your junior fellow apprentice after all. Do you despise him like this?"

"What did he do?"

Yuanshi Tianzun asked back.

"What do you say?"

Daozu Hongjun shut up immediately.

Without further ado, it is better to raise a barbecued pork than the King of the East.

Wasted!

"Who is that?"

Daoist Ancestor Hongjun looked at a deep and ghostly gate that opened directly above the Penglai Immortal Road. He was suddenly surprised and a figure walked out from the black fog.

It was the River Styx.

Suddenly a solemn look appeared on his face.

"Another person is out of control."

"The River Styx."

Yuanshi Tianzun was also a little surprised. The aura emanating from Minghe was no weaker than that of a saint, and moreover, he was an authentic saint on earth, compared to a saint in heaven.

"Unknowingly, has the underworld also developed to a level that is unattainable by the heavens?"

Daozu Hongjun’s expression froze slightly.

There was a hint of disappointment in his tone as he spoke, "Yeah, it's really unexpected."

Behind the Styx Patriarch were nine Asuras, handsome men and graceful women, with pale skin, like vampires. They were puzzled and said, "These creatures were created by him."

"Why is it different from the last life?"

Yuanshi Tianzun curled his lips helplessly, stared at Hongjun Daozu, and reminded him: "Things have changed, and the world has changed. Why is Daozu still obsessed with the past?"

"The glory of the past has become decaying dust."

"Daozu, are you still unwilling to let go?"

Daozu Hongjun smiled bitterly. The glory of the past was the success of his ninety-nine lives. The only failure made his foundation unstable, although he used the Hongmeng purple energy to create hundreds of saints.

But its power.

In fact, it is only the level of sub-sage.

The Heavenly Dao he controls is not enough to completely control the prehistoric world, which means that there are still irreparable flaws. This is his mistake. One wrong step leads to all the wrong steps.

"slow."

Daozu Hongjun explained.

"Before the Saint of the Earth was accomplished in the Styx, the Taoist Ancestor had already created the Way of Heaven. Why did he create the Asura clan? Was there no merit from the Way of Heaven descending upon him?" Yuanshi Tianzun looked a little solemn.

Puzzled.

He is afraid.
Daozu Hongjun's expression changed.

He explained, "The underworld is completely controlled by Lady Pingxin. My power of heaven is simply unable to invade the underworld, so it is the first time I know that the Styx has become holy."

Yuanshi Tianzun moved.

When he arrived at the outskirts of Penglai Immortal Road, he directly stopped the Styx Patriarch and said enviously: "Daoyou has achieved the status of a saint, which is a cause for celebration."

The Styx Patriarch looked at Yuanshi Tianzun respectfully and explained, "It was just a coincidence. I am not as relaxed as you. I am just a miserable person."

Minghe said modestly.

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed. Minghe was decisive in killing. If he was a miserable person, then what was he? The strongest worker, a traitor.

He didn't say anything?'

The Styx knows how to add to his achievements of grievance.

Is this something to be proud of?

"What are you here for, fellow Daoist?" Minghe looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who suddenly stopped him, a little puzzled. Could it be that he had offended Yuanshi Tianzun in some way?

He became known for protecting his own people.

Small-minded.

"why?"

"I just want to entrust my disciples to your care." After pondering for a moment, Yuanshi Tianzun finally told the truth. There were not many people he trusted.

The Styx is one.

He also hopes that his disciples will be more courageous.

Instead of just letting him protect himself.

"what?"

The ancestor of the Styx showed a surprised expression. And why didn't Tai Shang and Tong Tian Jiaozhu choose them but himself?
"Do not misunderstand."

"I am not a traitor to my fellow Taoists,"

"But I know my disciples well. They are all arrogant and incompetent. They will never lower themselves to me. Asking them to become disciples of the Supreme Master Tongtian will inevitably cause many unnecessary misunderstandings."

"I'm entrusting this to you, fellow Taoist."

"Zhunti, where is Jieyin?"

"them.?"

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed at himself, "What do you think of them?"

"not so good?"

The ancestor of the Styx opened the iron chains directly. They all did not do anything without benefits. If there were not enough benefits, there was no way to impress them, let alone the disciples who came to him on their own initiative.

They want it.

Just cannon fodder.

As for Minghe, he was under the protection of Niangniang Pingxin. If he became her disciple, he might also be able to ask Liangjie for help. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to agree.

It can be considered as the next good fate.

(End of this chapter)

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