I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

Nan Bohou, Eshun Capital, Nandu!

In a luxurious mansion, Qiu Shou Xian and three people sat in the hall, and the stone table in the middle was filled with wine and food.

The three of them ate meat and drank heavily, but their expressions were solemn.

At this moment, a distant figure rushed towards him.

Seeing the visitor, Qiushou Xiansao asked softly, "Shi'er, why are you in such a panic?"

The person who came was none other than his most valued junior, the lion cat monster.

After making a decision earlier, Qiu Shouxian recruited all the talented descendants on Jin'ao Island. Now those lion spirits are all in the southern capital city.

The lion cat hurried forward, cupped hands towards Jin Guangxian and the two beside him, and then said angrily, "Old Ancestor, that Eshun is here again!"

It has been almost half a year since I came to Nandu, and Eshun would come here almost every ten days, and the lions and cats were getting annoyed.

"Send him!"

Jin Guangxian who put down his wine glass waved his hand, but there was no big reaction.

They came to Nandu to help Eshun, but they didn't really help the other party to rebel and attack Chaoge. It's just to hold back Xiqi's troops and also create an illusion of chaos in Shangtang.

Outside of Nandu, it is enough to hold back Zhang Guifang's army.

With this answer again, the lion cat walked forward and said in a low voice: "A few patriarchs, that Zhang Guifang is no more than a small way, and my grandson can easily deal with him. Why did you delay?"

The lion cat monster was very puzzled.

Although Zhang Guifang claims to be a disciple of Jiejiao, but he has never learned any Taoism at all. He is afraid that he has never even been to Jin'ao Island.

What's more, he already knew the plan of the ancestor. After the conferring of gods, maybe they have nothing to do with Jiejiao, so what if they are sent to the list?

With Zhang Guifang's strength, let alone him, even sending a lion spirit can solve it.

But the ancestors just let the opponent fight outside every day, so it's no wonder that Eshun ran here twice every day.

"Lion's grandson! The calamity has already begun. If you get involved in karma, there will be a catastrophe. I will just wait here and wait for the calamity to end." Lingya Immortal raised his head and said earnestly.

Qiu Shouxian and Jin Guangxian, who were at the top, also nodded in agreement.

They didn't pay much attention to it earlier, but what happened in the recent period really scared them.

Earlier, outside Xiqi City, it was fine for Taiyi Zhenren and others to die, but recently even Haotian died.

The three of them all had a lot of background, and vaguely knew the details of the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation.

The majestic emperor of heaven and the creators of the calamity are all on the list of gods, not to mention those disciples of saints who are not direct disciples.

Maybe, if you are not careful, you will be the God of Heaven.

Zhang Guifang is just a small character, but after all, he still has the title of Jiejiao disciple. Not to mention killing him, even if he wins the other side, maybe this guy will invite to intercept and teach the strong.

As it is now, being blocked in the city by Zhang Guifang is the most suitable way.

The opponent won successive victories, but they couldn't attack, but Na Eshun was very angry, and they didn't care.

"The old ancestor taught me the lesson." The lion cat nodded, but did not refute, and stood respectfully by the side.

After the incident on Jin'ao Island, he has long since restrained his previous personality. Although puzzled, but the ancestor ordered, naturally there is their reason.

"Brother! That Guang Chengzi and others went to Xiqi again, I don't know how many people will be on the list this time." Jin Guangxian looked in the direction of Xiqi, with anticipation in his eyes.

Although after entering the East, they have been wandering in the north and south of Shangtang, but they have paid a lot of attention to Xiqi.

Especially the last time Daoist Taiyi died, he always paid attention to Xiqi's movements.

After half a year of silence, Guang Chengzi and others finally came, fearing that a big battle would be inevitable.

"I'll just sit on the mountain and watch the fight!" Lingya Xian shook his head with a smile on his face.

It's still their leader who is powerful, just watch the two religions fight each other.

Qiu Shouxian at the side shook his head, not like the two of them thought: "I think this is difficult!"

Jin Guangxian and Lingya Fairy both looked up in confusion.

"I've stayed in Kunlun Mountain before, so I know Guang Chengzi a little bit. The Twelve Golden Immortals are probably too frightened to leave the city." Meeting the gazes of the two, Qiushou Xian looked quite disdainful.

Although he had already planned to join the Western religion, Qiu Shouxian really did not have a good impression of the people who explained the religion.

When they were in Kunlun Mountain, they had many conflicts, so they naturally knew their temperament well.

The last time Daoist Taiyi and others died, I'm afraid they were scared out of their wits.

Jiejiao ten thousand immortals come to court, and only Jiejiao can make up the number of righteous gods.

If you want to make up the number of 365 righteous gods in the Heavenly Court, I am afraid you will have to take action from the sages of the Dao of Heaven.

Perhaps in the near future, there will be a real saint war between heaven and earth.

Hearing Qiushouxian's words, Jin Guangxian's face was filled with surprise.

Chanjiao is in charge of the list of gods, and can confer the gods on his behalf. Could it be that Chanjiao's own disciples dare not accept the calamity.

If this is the case, then how does this Conferred God unfold?

Do you want that Yuanshi Tianzun to end in person?

In an instant, this thought flashed through both of their minds, and their eyes were slightly startled.

The sage of heaven and heaven, who stands high above the sky and rules the entire prehistoric world, is now about to be robbed himself.

Once the sages of Heavenly Dao fight, it will affect the whole prehistoric world.

Looking at each other, the eyes of both of them are dignified.

If the disciples of the saints are fighting, that's all. Once the saints are gone, there will be nowhere to hide in the prehistoric land.

They don't know exactly how strong the Heavenly Dao Saint is, but just the overflowing holy power can make their hearts tremble.

Obviously, the aftermath of the Tiandao Saint battle is not something they can bear.

If you want to be safe at that time, the only way is to be a saint.

Several people were thinking in their hearts, when they suddenly looked up, their eyes were filled with joy.

The three Qiushou immortals who were originally sitting in the hall did not hesitate and jumped into the air.

The lion and cat waiting beside looked puzzled, and hurriedly followed.

Landing in the air, he glanced into the distance and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In the distance, there is a white and fat Taoist coming, it is the former Jujiao master Duobao Taoist.

"Senior Brother Duobao!"

"Brother Duobao!"

Qiu Shouxian and the three hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

For Daoist Duobao, no matter Qiushouxian or Jin Guangxian, they still respect him very much.

The lion cat monster also followed behind, and shouted respectfully: "I have seen Master Uncle!"

Among the many heirs, he was the only one who knew about the ancestor's conversion to the Western religion, and of course it is still the gift of the grandson of the disciple.

Taoist Duobao nodded, his eyes stayed on the lion cat monster for a while, and he seemed to realize something in his eyes.

The Qiushou Immortal, who is already the Daluo Jinxian, naturally noticed Taoist Duobao's gaze, and seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, he felt a little happy immediately.

It has been a while since I met Jin Guangxian and Lingya Fairy. From their mouths, Qiushouxian knew that although the two of them were not bad in Western teaching, they were also not comparable to the saint's personal disciples.

Even if he went to the Western religion with his Da Luo Jinxian cultivation base, he would probably be almost the same as the two of them.

But the Duobao Taoist in front of him is different, with a lot of Taoism and prestige. If you can vote for Western religion with him, you should be more valued.

"Senior brother is here, come down quickly, I'll celebrate with you!" Qiu Shouxian, who quickly turned his thoughts in his mind, hurriedly invited loudly.

Both Jin Guangxian and Lingya Fairy agreed with each other.

If Duobao joined the Western religion, and he would cover them in the future, they would be much more comfortable in the Western religion than they are now.

Facing the enthusiastic three people, Duobao just nodded flatly.

He was the first to pay homage to the Tongtian sect, and now that he has stopped teaching ten thousand immortals to come to court, the only one he can talk about is the Qiushouxian in front of him.

Inexplicably, Duobao also felt a little sad.

"Lion! Hurry up and prepare some spirit fruits and good wine!" Seeing this, Qiushou Xian hurriedly ordered to the lion.

"Yes! Patriarch!"

The lion cat nodded repeatedly, and flew down first.

On the banks of the Nether Blood Sea.

In the surging waves of blood, an Asura broke out of the water.

"Let's go, my ancestor won't see you!" the handsome female Asura shouted towards Kunpeng in the distance.

After all, Asura didn't talk nonsense, and went straight into the sea of ​​blood.

The demon master Kunpeng on the shore called out anxiously: "Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist!"

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, there is no figure of Asura.

Looking at the sea of ​​blood that instantly returned to calm, Kunpeng looked gloomy.

When Styx became a saint earlier, he came to the underworld first, but he couldn't see Styx despite asking for a meeting.

After waiting for a period of time with no results, I inquired in the prehistoric land, but there was no news.

Later, when he realized that there was another war in the underworld, Kunpeng had no choice but to come to the sea of ​​blood again, but no matter how much he begged to see him, he just couldn't see Styx.

In the end, he had no choice but to bribe an Asura king with a Lingbao.

He didn't want the other party to accept his benefits, and the result was still the same. Kunpeng didn't even know whether the other party had notified Styx.

However, facing the current sea of ​​blood, Kunpeng didn't dare to act recklessly, and could only watch the opponent disappear.

There are not many of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, but only Styx is sanctified, so why is Kunpeng not in a hurry.

After leaving Beiming, he spent most of his time either at the Sea of ​​Blood or in the wilderness to inquire about the sanctification of the Styx River.

Right now, after waiting for such a long time, I haven't even seen the face of the Styx, let alone ascertained the other party's method of sanctification.

"It seems that we can only go to Jinao Island." Kunpeng sighed softly, looking towards the direction of the wild land.

After Hong Huang made some inquiries, although he didn't find out the way to sanctify Styx, he also knew the news of a person.

Mizumoto! Intercept the deputy leader of the religion!

The guy who suddenly appeared in Beiming and snatched his Demon Emperor Sword.

Kunpeng couldn't believe the deeds he vaguely heard, but in order to become a saint, he planned to go and find out.

What's more, in the battle of Beiming earlier, he personally felt the power of the water element, and he was given a strange treasure by the leader of Tongtian, maybe the information is the same.

Kunpeng jumped out of the nether world and was about to escape to the East China Sea, when he suddenly stopped.

Above the sky, flowers are falling, golden lotuses are gushing, and there are manjus and necklaces hanging down in the sky. Among the endless colors, a figure strides across the horizon in the distance, and a Taoist on top of it steps forward.

The vision of the saint, a saint of heaven appeared!

Seeing those coming, Kunpeng frowned slightly, but still hurried forward to greet him.

The sage of heaven himself, he did not dare to be abrupt.

"Kunpeng has met the sage of Yuanshi!" Kunpeng bowed to the sky, and Kunpeng saluted respectfully.

The person who came was actually Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of explaining religion in Kunlun Mountain!

"Um!"

There was a faint echo in the air, but there was no response.

Although Kunpeng was very upset, he still took the initiative to ask: "I don't know what to order when the saint comes?"

Obviously the other party took the initiative to ask him for something, but he still had to ask him.

Yuanshi Tianzun, surrounded by Cairui, nodded slightly, and there was a faint voice of Taoism.

"The law of sanctification!"

Kunpeng, who was listening, suddenly raised his head, and a strong golden light burst out in his eyes.

At the time of the early robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, he was the crown prince of the Feng clan, commanding the birds and beasts of the world. During the Lich period, he was a demon master in the ancient demon court, and his status was only below the two demon emperors. With such an identity, why beg so hard on the sea of ​​blood, for the sake of Styx's method of sanctification.

Now that Yuanshi Tianzun came in person, he wanted to tell him the method of sanctification.

While Kunpeng was excited, many thoughts quickly turned in his mind.

Kunpeng still has a little understanding of these heavenly saints, planning all living beings, and it must not be that simple to find him now.

Kunpeng, who was thinking in his heart, lowered his head a little, and said respectfully, "I don't know what the sage has to say?"

The karma of sanctification is so great, Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely not send him in vain.

"Following the general trend of the world, I have been sealed as a god!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's ethereal voice came, but Kunpeng's eyes shrank.

He naturally knew about the conferring of gods, and Yuanshi Tianzun obviously meant to let him go into robbery and send Jiejiao disciples to be listed on the list.

Before Kunpeng could reply, Yuanshi Tianzun's indifferent voice came again. "It's done! Give you a chance to become a saint!"

After all, the smallpox and golden lotus in the sky receded, and the rays of sunlight also faded in the sky every time.

The sacred power covering the sky faded away, and the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun disappeared from the sky.

The sorcerer Kunpeng, who was standing in the stand, had an incomparably dignified expression.

A chance for sanctification! It goes without saying how big this temptation is, but although he doesn't care about the calamity, it doesn't mean he doesn't know the major events that happened in Honghuang recently.

The deputy leader of Chanjiao, who was one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace in the past, passed away, and several direct disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun also died on the list of gods.

Some time ago, even Haotian, the lord of the court, died.

The Calamity has just begun, and so many people have fallen, and the danger is even more dangerous than the Calamity of the Dragon Han and the Lich in the past.

What's more, last time he vaguely saw Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuanshen fleeing towards the list of gods.

It is true that some strong people will fall in the calamity, but without exception, it is the final decisive battle.

It was so dangerous at the beginning, Kunpeng could already imagine how terrifying the final decisive battle would be, and there was no doubt about the end of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Once you are robbed, you can't stay out of it!

The Styx river in the underworld is sanctified, and the water element of Jiejiao is mysterious and extraordinary.

He also couldn't see through this God Conferred Calamity.

If it is robbed rashly, no one knows what the consequences will be.

After pondering for a long time in the standing position, Kunpeng looked at the place where Yuanshi Tianzun disappeared, and murmured softly in his heart: "I, Kunpeng, am not stupid!"

Kunpeng is an extraordinary person who has survived countless calamities in succession.

The chance of sanctification is precious, but it must be enjoyed with life. Once on the list of gods, there is no way to achieve it.

Earlier, Shui Yuan took the Demon Emperor Sword from him, which was considered a karma, and Jin Ao Island and his party might have a chance to find out one or two.

Kunpeng, who was thinking in his heart, jumped towards Jin'ao Island.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was hidden in the void, looked at the demon master Kunpeng who was going straight to the east, with a smile in his eyes.

He naturally knew the actions of Guangchengzi and others in Xiqi, but he had no choice.

After all, he is a sage of the heavenly way, and he, Yuanshi Tianzun, still needs to be shameless. It is impossible for ordinary small characters to take action by him himself.

No one can resist such a great temptation as the opportunity to become a saint, especially one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace like the demon master Kunpeng.

With Kunpeng going to Xiqi to help, Guangchengzi and others are at ease!

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was thinking about it, looked towards the extreme north.