Late autumn.

At noon, the sky is blue and the white clouds are as white as washed by the waves.

A group of cloud geese vibrated their wings, taking the shape of an umbrella, flying towards the south, trying to survive the cold winter that is about to come.

Behind, a young cloud geese fell behind and flew forward desperately, but still couldn't get through.

Fortunately, Yunyan Beast King did not give up on this little guy and turned around to lead it back into the team.

On the Honghuo Peak of Fengxi Sect.

Hong Yuan stood alone and watched the scene with his head held high.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look gently at Lin Yiru and Mo Yueer who were busy in the courtyard.

These two women are rolling up their sleeves, revealing their snow-white jade arms, and specially cooking for Hong Yuan!

In the courtyard, there are only three of them.

This is the original Baifrost Stone House, with many beautiful memories of Hongyuan.

Hong Yuan didn't speak, just sat on the side, looking at the two girls with doting, allowing them to work hard.

"Master, senior brother, don't worry, I will take good care of Yiru and Yue'er so that they can spend their lives safely." Hong Yuan decided in his heart that he had such ability!

The other side.

Although Lin Yiru was wearing a thick linen coat, she did not change her beautiful appearance.

Now she was lowering her head and slowly flooding the medicinal food to the plate and clean the old turtle and white chicken.

This is a dish called "Dry Braised Black Chicken", which is a dish that Hongyuan likes to eat very much!

"Ayuan, do you think I'm wrong with this?" Lin Yiru made a while, looked back and smiled at Hong Yuan, making a pleasant laugh like a bell.

Once upon a time, before Hong Yuan grew up, he was proficient in the art of medicinal food, and his cooking skills were even more similar to those of Tao.

His eyes were naturally impeccable.

Hong Yuan nodded gently and said softly: "Nothing is wrong."

"Little uncle, what about mine?" Mo Yue'er also blinked her extremely bright eyes and looked at Hong Yuan clearly, looking forward to Hong Yuan's commendation.

Under Hong Yuan's protection, their hearts were as clear as a child's heart, and they were good seedlings of practicing Taoism.

Unfortunately, the tribulation of becoming a saint and ascending to an immortal was not so simple.

Haven’t you seen martial arts geniuses like Zhang Fan, Liu Mantang and Ye Qingcheng all lose their money in this level.

The disaster of becoming a saint and becoming an immortal can be called the mystery of life and death!!

"Yue'er is also great." Hong Yuan responded softly, not at all biased.

The two women were commended by Hong Yuan and worked harder and were full of motivation.

Looking at their figures, there was a hint of melancholy hidden under Hong Yuan's happy eyes.

Even though Hong Yuan taught them the "Mudao Eternal Life Technique", their life span is still not much, only more than two hundred years.

For Hongyuan, more than two hundred years is just a moment before his eyes.

Although he has lived for less than a hundred years in real life, he has survived more than ten thousand years in various dream worlds?

Once he solves the errands like Emperor Dameng, he may have been in seclusion and a hundred years will pass.

"Huh~"

After a long time of imagination, Hong Yuan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He grew up and looked at the sycamore tree in the courtyard, feeling silent.

The way to immortality is already the best of heaven, so how can you hope to preserve the beauty in front of you?

"That's it, let's accompany them through this life." Deep in Hong Yuan's heart, some complexes began to let go.

He decided to give two women a lifetime of glory. After the battle for destiny ends, they should also shine with their own light. At least, they are not inferior to Princess Feng Tang Xi!

In this way, this life will be a waste of time~

...

The next morning.

Hong Yuan wore a black Taoist robe, restrained his breath, slowly left Honghuo Peak, and headed towards Fenghe Town at the foot of the sect.

Fenghe Town.

During the morning market, it was very lively.

On the street, there are ordinary people who come and go, just for three meals a day.

There are also brothels who were drunk in Yihongyuan yesterday and secretly lurking home.

But more, there are still groups of warriors!

Because Hong Yuan is the best person in ordinary people, Fengxi Sect became famous. It is the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent and even the famous holy place of practice among the five great divine continents!!

Countless martial arts geniuses with ideals and pursuits came here, eager to join Fengxi Sect and become the second Hongyuan!

This is also one of the reasons why Hong Yuan wants to go down the mountain.

He found that he had gathered the fate of sentient beings but it did not diminish.

The title of the most common person brings too many benefits to him, which is not normal!

"Hey, don't miss it when you pass by. This is the second-level quiet dust pill refined by Master Xiao Dan~" In the market, the owner of a small shop shouted loudly.

"Wind and Thunder Talisman, Fireball Talisman, Blood Thunder Talisman! Everything you should have, don't miss it!!" A young martial artist who set up a stall in the aisle waved his arms and kept attracting business.

Pills, magic talismans, formations...

Fenghe Town has transformed from a small town that was slightly famous before, a famous cultivation city suddenly, and is not even inferior to some major sects.

Here, throwing a brick can hit a third-level warrior, which is so terrifying!

now.

Hong Yuan calmed down his breath and was not noticed. He slowly walked into this market.

But his eyes seemed to contain a green lamp, allowing him to see the direction of his fortune.

The supernatural power of fortune-telling - the light of life shines brightly!

Without doing anything more, Hong Yuan walked quietly like this, silently watching the things around him, especially those martial artists who were dressed in gorgeous clothes.

"The appearance of the white bird!"

"The appearance of the grass python!"

"The appearance of blood clouds!"

“…”

Along the way, even with Hong Yuan's extraordinary insight, he was inevitably secretly shocked.

Because there are really too many geniuses gathered here, and it can even be said to be too much.

Like ordinary martial arts practitioners, they will not show any sign of luck at all. They are small and small, and they cannot form shapes.

But here, he could see the person who became a figure every three steps, and he could see the person who gathered fortune every five steps.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Suddenly, Hong Yuan's ears moved slightly and he looked sideways.

A team of small warriors are bargaining for a secret recipe for a martial art!

"Hey, brother, can you be more generous as a human being? Thunder Dao is an unparalleled genre. This book "Thunder Bree" is a third-level martial art. What's wrong with me taking you 3,000 Yuan stones?"

"3,000 yuan stones, then you might as well go and grab them. Hey, let go, stop pulling me!!"

"2,500 yuan stones, no longer lower, I will lose money if I lower it."

"this……"

Hong Yuan looked at the entangled appearance on the young man's face, and then looked at the cunning gaze deep in the eyes of the merchant. He couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled.

However, Hong Yuan did not have the idea of ​​meddling in other people's business.

He turned around and left.

He thought, he knew why his luck in the waterway incarnation was growing!

It is far from enough to buy 3,000 yuan stones for such a third-level Thunder Dao technique. But at present, these 3,000 yuan stones are still at a premium.

Back then, when Hong Yuan was practicing in Pengcheng, he brought about a bloody storm in Pengcheng for a third-level Thunder Dao technique.

Just because of a third-level Thunder Dao technique, it is enough to create a small family!

From this perspective, how could a mere 3,000 yuan stone be enough? There must be a reason.

Half a day later.

Hong Yuan's face showed such an expression.

"Sure enough, these are all related to the battle for destiny~"

He held his head up and his chest, and then returned to the sect with his hands in his arms.
To be continued...