Chapter 209: Yang Mei: Daoist Fellow Hongjun, Can You Speak Human Language?

In Zixiao Palace.

Purple bamboo forest in the backyard.

The surging power of heaven gradually became silent.

There is a new chess table in the purple bamboo forest.

On both sides of the chess table, two old Taoists sit opposite each other, a young boy pours tea and a young boy plays music.

The prehistoric times are ever-changing, but the purple sky is peaceful and melodious.

The jade dish of good fortune fell into Hongjun's hands.

Afterwards, Three Thousand Avenues fell silent.

Every movement and stillness seemed so 'natural' to Hongjun at this moment.

"Fellow Taoist?"

He raised his eyebrows and said with joy in his eyes.

"The harmony is complete."

Hongjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled.

This extremely simple smile made people feel like they were in a trance even when they raised their eyebrows.

Hedao...is this Hedao?

Every movement and every stillness seems to be the incarnation of Tao.

no! What path are you following?

Raise your eyebrows and blink once.

Hongjun's face seemed to change into that of a young man.

Another blink.

The mist is misty, and Hongjun's figure is no longer stooped.

In the blink of an eye, the silver-grey hair turned into beautiful black hair.

Another blink of an eye...

Hongjun looked like an old man again.

"Fellow Taoist, what is this?" He raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Hongjun chuckled and shook his head:

"What the poor Taoist thinks is what the fellow Taoist thinks."

"Talk like a human being." He raised his eyebrows and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Some small tricks, they look more advanced." Hongjun said calmly.

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?

The next moment, the figure with raised eyebrows became so ever-changing in Hongjun's eyes.

"Ahem." Hongjun coughed slightly and his expression became serious:

"This union has yielded a lot of rewards, and my understanding of heaven and earth has reached a higher level."

"Yeah." He raised his eyebrows and nodded, then asked:

"It's just, fellow Taoist, the world is afraid of disaster. Now..."

"Pindao has been watching." Hongjun opened his mouth slightly and raised a sunspot in his hand, which was falling into the sky.

As soon as this piece fell, the everlasting aura rushed to my face, covering the entire chessboard in an instant!

This sunspot is like a sacred mountain that stands and will never break, falling firmly on the chessboard.

In an instant, the avenue circulated.

Each of the three thousand avenues shows its charm, surrounding the chessboard and the central sunspot.

"Fellow Taoist, according to your opinion, if this person is not careful, how many people will be in trouble?"

He raised his eyebrows, took out two white stones, and landed on top of the black stones representing Buzhou Mountain:

"These two are the two Golden Crows, and the protagonists of this tribulation are like one of the three tribes."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, paused, and then spoke:

"Like the Phoenix Clan."

Then, another white stone landed on the right side of the black stone:

"This son is Di Jiang, a descendant of Pangu, the leader of the Wu clan, representing the Wu clan, one of the three clans..."

"Dragon clan."

After saying this, he raised his eyebrows and lowered his arrow to the position six blocks to the right of the Witch Clan's Bai Zi:

"This son, the Prince of the East, the leader of the Immortal Court, represents..."

The corners of the raised eyebrows twitched slightly.

represents what?

The concept of luck becoming a saint?

Why do you feel like he looks more like a dragon?

But...it is the Witch Clan that truly ‘overwhelms all sentient beings’.

"Everyone does not need to represent anything." Hongjun chuckled and said:

"They only represent themselves."

As he spoke, Hongjun dropped a sunspot, to the left of the central sunspot:

"For example, this boy represents several disciples of Pindao."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Hongjun, with a look in his eyes that was waiting for answers.

Hongjun raised the corners of his lips slightly:

"Don't you think it's similar?"

He raised his eyebrows and was slightly startled, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, and then sighed quietly:

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun really prefers these disciples."

"There must always be a winner." Hongjun smiled lightly:

"Only a few of them can enjoy the scenery here."

He raised his eyebrows and nodded in disbelief.

The scenery here is the scenery of enlightenment.

In the ancient world, there were only a few people who were qualified to become enlightened.

"Pindao is a little surprised by Di Jiang's temperament." He raised his eyebrows and rubbed his chin, then frowned and said:

"Is this really the reason Pangu inherited his bloodline? This kid actually has such a temperament."

What Yang Mei said was Di Jiang's two acts of 'forbearance'.

"Maybe." Hongjun shook his head lightly:

"but…"

Hongjun's eyelids twitched slightly, and the chess piece representing Hongjun's 'disciple' jumped:

"They can really mess around."

"Hahahahahahaha." He raised his eyebrows and laughed heartily:

"This kid Baichuan is interesting. He really has ideas. Why can't you make others angry? Look, it's hard for them."

"Pindao gave it to him, he didn't expect it." Hongjun helplessly spread his hands:

"I've reminded him a long time ago to go back and study the Qiongguan Formation more and see more of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but he didn't listen."

He even directly targeted the Sun Real Fire, completely forgetting about the Qiongguan Formation.

"It's stupid to abandon the basics and pursue the weak." Hongjun sighed.

"If the sun is really hot, then the sun is really hot." He raised his eyebrows and smiled broadly:

"Isn't it good? The first divine fire in the world was given to these two Golden Crows..."

Tsk tsk tsk.

He raised his eyebrows and sighed.

Hetu Luoshu, the sun is really hot, will you keep an eye on the Chaos Clock next time?

Is the rapid development of the two Golden Crows and their increased foundation for you two?

I am rushing to increase my knowledge and give you things.

"But, come back." He raised his eyebrows and frowned:

"What should we do about the catastrophe of heaven and earth regeneration? This has already... resembled the initial stage of the three tribes."

"The catastrophe has its own operation." Hongjun sighed lightly:

"Even if I am a poor Taoist, I can't intervene in it, I can only wait and see."

As he spoke, Hongjun raised his head and changed the subject:

"However, there is no general trend in the way of heaven, things are in the hands of man, and there is a ray of hope in it."

"Speak in human terms."

"Wait and see first, make arrangements as much as possible, and minimize the damage."

As he spoke, Hongjun looked at a certain place in the chaos.

The raised eyebrow gaze also followed.

At this glance, both of them seemed to see a blood-red eye.

Luohou.

The first person to "combine the Tao".

"Heaven and earth, yin and yang, Taoism and demons..." Hongjun spoke slowly:

"Everything has its opposites. Luohou, you are my catastrophe, and the catastrophe of all living beings. Today, I have also come to this step. From now on, I will be your catastrophe."

Hongjun's words naturally did not receive any response.

The Zhoutian Xingdou formation was completed, and the demon clan's 'territory' in the chaos was compressed again.

They were already unable to enter the prehistoric world due to Hongjun's existence, and now they are being driven even further away...

It can only be said that the demon clan has a good life.

"It's difficult for Luohou to get into the prehistoric world now." Yangmei smiled comfortably:

"And he is already overwhelmed."

"I still rely on you." Hongjun smiled:

"How have things been in the past ten thousand years?"

"Not worth mentioning." Yangmei waved his hand with a smile:

"Only more than seven million space black holes were lost, and the demons only died a few hundred billion. Luohou's defense is too strict, and I don't know where to find the world-destroying mill. It's really tricky."

"It doesn't matter." Hongjun chuckled and handed over the Jade Disc of Creation:

"Continue to use the space black hole on them."

Yangmei smiled knowingly, took the Jade Disc of Creation, and was amazed:

"I don't know how many times I can touch this treasure."

"You can use it as you like before the third lecture."

"Hey, you're going to give away your coffin, and you'll be like me in the future, penniless."

"No way, they will grow up one day."