The six sages all had stern expressions, feeling uneasy in their hearts, "The clouds of calamity are so turbulent, could it be that... it's Luo Hu who has returned?"

Even though he was the Sixth Saint, he didn't notice anything unusual about Lishan Mountain.

Netherworld, endless twilight mist and ghostly aura.

The deepest part, Pingxin Palace.

Hou Tu felt that scattered light spots continued to flow towards Lishan through the earth's veins, and a smile finally appeared on his delicate appearance.

I have never laughed like this since I returned to reincarnation.

Lishan.

Wei Shuyu had completed the formation and quickly left this 'place of right and wrong'. The commotion in the world caused by the resurrection of the ancestral witch was extraordinary.

Wei Shuyu is a low-key and thoughtful person. It is best not to let anyone know about such a shocking thing as resurrecting the ancestral witch.

Wei Shuyu quietly returned to Anping Prefecture and the Renhuang Mansion.

Human Emperor's Mansion.

Chen Jiangliu lay leisurely on the cradle chair, basking in the sun and drinking spiritual tea. He felt very comfortable. When he saw Wei Shuyu coming back, he immediately stood up and called out kindly: "Uncle, are you back?"

As soon as Wei Shuyu saw Chen Jiangliu, the impulse in his heart couldn't help but come out, "Jiang Liu, don't call me uncle anymore?"

"If you don't call me uncle, then what do you call him? Wei Renhuang? His Majesty? Great Heavenly Lord? No, no, it's too alienating." Chen Jiangliu shook his head decisively.

Wei Shuyu cursed in his heart: mmd, what he wants is life!

How do you say that? Follow good people and learn from good people... Those who are close to red will be red and those who are close to ink will be black!

Chen Jiangliu, a man who ate, drank, whored, gambled, and lusted after women, unknowingly influenced Wei Shuyu!!

"It's okay." Wei Shuyu resisted the urge and returned to the study.

"Uncle, the saint has promised to let Kong Xuan go." Chen Jiangliu said, asking for credit.

"knew."

Bang, the study door is closed. Wei Shuyu needs to calm down and sort out his thoughts.

Chen Jiangliu drank the spiritual tea he stole from his uncle, slumped on the cradle chair, and spread his hands without knowing why, "Uncle...is this early menopause?"

"Drinking tea is such a beautiful thing." Chen Jiangliu blew the tea cup and drank happily.

Above the nine heavens, a phoenix cry resounded through the sky and swept across the heaven and earth.

The colorful aura illuminated the sky.

I saw the colorful peacock flying through the sky, the earth, and the sea of ​​clouds. It exuded extremely powerful power, and it was a quasi-sage perfection!

Zhen Yuanzi, Ming He, Kunpeng, Bai Ze, Master Wuchao and other great masters looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky and slowly said: "He is back..."

Kong Xuan's name is not well known to the great masters of the ancient times. He is neither one of the three thousand great masters in the Zixiao Palace, nor is he a disciple of the Great Sage. He is considered a casual cultivator!

But such a casual cultivator has the strength of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection. During the Conferred God Tribulation, once he made a move, he shocked the entire prehistoric era.

The five-color divine light in one hand can touch everything, even the Saint Zhunti can't resist it. Without the power of the saint, the five-color divine light cannot be broken!

"Kong Xuan is back, a quasi-sage has achieved perfection, and the prehistoric situation will become even more complicated and confusing."

The five-color divine light disappeared, and the peacock's true body transformed into a Taoist body, a middle-aged man wearing elegant Taoist clothes.

Chen Jiangliu met and introduced him to the saint. He tried his best to persuade the saint to unblock Kong Xuan's six senses.

During the period when Kong Xuan's six senses and consciousness were blocked, although he was confused, he knew everything that happened in the prehistoric times.

Kong Xuan turned into a stream of light and flew to Anpingzhou.

"Kong Xuan, please see the Emperor of Wei."

"Kong Xuan? Why are you here?" Chen Jiangliu sat up from the cradle chair.

Kong Xuan bowed to Chen Jiang and said, "Thank you Jin Chan Buddha for your words of rescue."

"polite."

At this time, Wei Shuyu also walked out of the study and looked at Kong Xuan secretly.

Name: Kong Xuan

Race: Phoenix (variant innate colorful peacock)

Supernatural power: five colors of divine light

Cultivation: Quasi-Sage Dzogchen

Wei Shuyu was sizing up Kong Xuan, and Kong Xuan was also sizing up Wei Shuyu.

Kong Xuan stepped forward and bowed politely, "Kong Xuan thanks the Emperor of Wei for his words of rescue."

"The world is undergoing a great change, and the devil is sweeping in. As decent monks, we should work together to ward off the devil and defend the wilderness. Brother Dao, there is no need to say thank you." Wei Shuyu returned the gift.

Kong Xuan nodded, "I need to go back to Nanming first, and then I would like to listen to the Emperor Wei's instructions and work together to control the demon."

"please!"

After Kong Xuan finished speaking, he turned into a colorful stream of light and flew away towards the south.

The immortal volcano of Nanming is where the declining Feng clan gathers.

Time is like water, and months pass by in a blink of an eye.

Wei Shuyu handled some government affairs in Anping and took Chen Jiangliu back to heaven.

There are millions of miles between heaven and earth, but for Wei Shuyu in Hunyuan Golden Fairyland, it can be reached in a blink of an eye.

Wei Shuyu flew for a few breaths and kept traveling through the sea of ​​clouds, unable to break out of the clouds.

Chen Jiangliu also noticed something unusual, his face became cautious, and he whispered: "Uncle, something is not right about this space."

"I see it."

"Come out, there is no need to hide your head and tail." Wei Shuyu held the precious Kongtong Seal in his hand and spoke as he said. With one word, the space trembled and cracked.

After the shattered void, bursts of demonic energy surged out.

Wu Tian sat upright on the twelfth-grade lotus platform, slowly flew out, with a plain smile on his face, "As expected of the Emperor of Wei, I can't hide this from the little monk."

"Shuyu, I have met the great monk Wutian." Wei Shuyu's voice was very calm.

Chen Jiangliu, who was beside him, learned about Wutian's heroic deeds and that he was possessed by a demon because of the woman he loved, so he lost his hostility towards him.

"Jiang Liu, I have met senior brother Kinnara."

Wutian sat on the twelve-level world-destroying black lotus and thought to himself: "Kinnara, what a long-lasting name, he is already dead."

"No, Kinnara is not dead, and his spirit is still chanting!"

"Just like...although Cao Cao died, Cao Cao's spirit has been carried forward, although I don't really agree with it."

"Haha." Wutian chuckled twice, and the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus slowly retreated.

The illusion was broken, and Wei Shuyu and Chen Jiangliu were in front of the Nantian Gate.

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

The black-robed protector was a little confused, "Buddha Wutian, why didn't you just kill Wei Shuyu directly?"

"If Wei Shuyu dies, the human race's holy land and heaven will be destroyed without attack."

Wu Tian slowly shook his head, "How can Wei Shuyu be easy to kill? The illusion of the World-Destroying Black Lotus was shattered just now with his words."

"Evil executions, evil slaughters, and schemes are all coming to the primeval world, but the Hunyuan Golden Immortal's cultivation cannot kill Wei Shuyu."

Outside the territory, the demon god Xie Zhu, the earth demon god Xie Tu, and the demon king Jidu are all the demon ancestors who sit down with the demon saint. The real Hunyuan Daluo realm. At this time, the foundation of the demon path is not strong. The three demon gods will come to the prehistoric world and be suppressed to the Hunyuan realm.

Golden wonderland.
Chapter completed!