"Just, just." Tang Jin waved her hand, sighed a long time, stood up from the chair, and said with uncertain eyes: "Let the past pass. If the witch people and his Houtu don't provoke me anymore, I won't care about these previous things with him. Since we want to deal with Hongjun together, let's put down our previous gratitude and resentment first so as not to affect major events. Nu Wa, if you have time to go to Houtu and help me bring my words. I don't want to be influenced by her and me Ring us all. "

Dealing with Hongjun is related to Tang Jin and the fate of saints such as Sanqing. Although Tang Jin must report some defects, he can still distinguish the primary from the secondary. At this time, he can only give up his personal gratitude and resentment with the backland.

However, if Houtu dared to provoke him again, Tang Jin would surely fight back like thunder!

After hearing Tang Jin's words, Nu Wa couldn't help but look happy and nodded her head again and again: "well, I'll go to Sanqing now and ask Sanqing to find Houtu and talk about it with her. Tell Yanyan and I'll come back to pick her up right away!"

With that, Nu Wa didn't wait for Tang Jin to reply, so she flashed into the space. It seemed that she had gone to the witch family.

Among the several saints, the relationship between Sanqing and zhunti is excellent, and the relationship between Nuwa and zhunti is also OK. Now Tang Jin has been promoted to the saint, and the relationship between Tang Jin and Sanqing and zhunti is also quite good, especially with Nuwa. They are vaguely standing on the same front.

As for Houtu, it's because his surname is lonely, or arrogant. He's not much like any of the saints. Tang Jin needless to say, he has hatred with Nu Wa for hundreds of millions of years. At the beginning, Nu Wa calculated the affairs of their twelve ancestors, but Houtu always remembers it.

That's why Nu Wa said to let Sanqing go to the backland instead of her.

After Nu Wa left, Tang Jin's face calmed down again. She lay on the rocking chair and looked up at the blue sky. The color of meditation flashed between her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking.

***After Tang Jin came to Nuwa once, Tang Jin called Tang Yu, who was attacking the witch clan in Tianting and the witch clan frontier fortress. Tianting also stopped its aggression against the witch clan. The witch clan began to recuperate and dared not challenge Tianting again. He didn't even say a cruel word.

Tianting seems to be quiet again, and Tang Jin's daily task is to accompany her parents, wife and daughter. It doesn't seem boring to say that she has a leisurely life.

For this period of time, Tang Jin cherishes it most, because Tang Jin knows that she can't spend much time with her family. After a period of time, they will have to deal with Hongjun.

If Hongjun is knocked down, they will become prosperous. In the future, the road of cultivation will advance again, and no one will suppress them.

However, if Hong Jun does not bring Hong Jun down, but is solved by Hong Jun, it will be out of his wits and there is no other possibility!

Tang Jin, who is not sure of winning completely, can only spend more time with her family and take good care of her family during this period of time.

Even Tang Jin doesn't know why she has to deal with Hongjun. Is it really for the so-called supreme road and breakthrough? Or... Fate?

Time flies, just a flash, and another year passes.

The heaven on this day, especially the LingXiao Temple of Lingxiao star, is quiet and terrible. The heavenly soldiers and heavenly daughters flying back and forth between the temples seem to have disappeared. Few people come out of the whole Lingxiao temple, even the whole Lingxiao star.

The silent Lingxiao star seems to be warning of something big to happen, just like the silence before a storm.

In Tianjiao emperor's house, Chu Lian and others who had long been instructed by Tang Jin stayed safely in the room. Tang Jin was rare. Instead of accompanying her family, she sat cross legged on the top of the back mountain and meditated with her eyes closed. Like this Lingxiao star, she seemed to be brewing something.

Boom! Suddenly, a roar came out of the silent Lingxiao hall. Two dazzling lights, one red and one blue, broke through the roof of the Lingxiao hall and plunged into the sky! The bright light attracted the eyes of the whole fairyland people.

As the two lights burst out, Haotian, the Jade Emperor, and Yao, the mother of the Western King, sat in the void and slowly rose to the sky in the two lights.

In the sky, red and blue clouds began to tangle, just like a tarnished Tai Chi picture.

The red side of the Tai Chi diagram is like a burning flame, and the blue side is like a huge ice block, cold and hot. Under a very strong sense of contrast, the red and blue Tai Chi diagram began to wind and rotate at a high speed, and finally turned into two red and blue tornadoes, drilling into the heads of Haotian and Yaoqing!

This scene is as like as two peas Tang Jin's day.

The whole fairyland was shocked. Whether they are quasi saints or ordinary people, they all stared at this scene in surprise and said in their hearts: is it that after more than a hundred years, someone has been promoted to saints? And are there two people at once?

What's the matter with the fairyland now? Why do things that haven't happened for hundreds of millions of years suddenly begin to happen frequently? Are saints so worthless now?

"Today, at this moment, here and now, I Haotian, the Jade Emperor of heaven, use the Hongmeng purple Qi contained in Hongjun Taoist ancestors to become the tenth great saint in this piece of heaven and earth. Great virtue is boundless and unbreakable. All words are Dharma; all actions are Tao; all actions are rules; all actions are rules..."

"I, Yao Qing, the queen mother of the west of Tianting, take advantage of the Hongmeng purple Qi accumulated by the ancestor of Hongjun Taoism to become the 11th great saint in this piece of heaven and earth, with boundless virtue and unbreakable persistence. All words are Dharma; all actions are Tao; all actions are rules; all actions are rules..."

At the same time, the two spoke loudly and read to the whole three realms. Every time they said a word, the saint light wheel behind them became more dazzling, and the discussion of the people in the fairyland became more intense. Seeing that the two people rose higher and higher, the saint light wheel behind them became more and more intense, and the whole fairyland was boiling down!

Different from Tang Jin's promotion to saints, this time, all the saints stayed at their mountain gate and meditated with their eyes closed. It seems that they didn't pay too much attention to the sainthood of Haotian and Yaoqing, and it seems that they put all their hearts and minds on their sainthood ceremony.

Haotian, the Jade Emperor, and Yao Qing, the mother of the Western King, became the center of the whole heaven and earth. It seems that the stars and creatures of this heaven and earth are rotating around them.

"Heaven is the top, and holiness is the extreme. The Jade Emperor Haotian Hongmeng chaos is holy! Prove the fire spirit avenue of Hunyuan, and stand! Give the name, the Jade Emperor!"

"Heaven is the top, and holiness is the extreme. The mother Yao of the Western King, Qing Hongmeng, is holy! Prove the ice spirit avenue of Hunyuan, and stand! Give the number, dry ice!"

As when Tang Jin became a saint, with the completion of the two people's chanting, the old voice like Hong Zhong and Da LV came from outside the sky, which spread all over the ears of everyone in the whole fairy world.

Haotian and Yaoqing's bodies stretch out in the red and blue light column. Their bodies sink and float in the red and blue light column, allowing the red and blue clouds in the sky to roll into their bodies. There are golden auspicious clouds outside the sky, surrounded by strings. Haotian and Yaoqing's holy ceremony has also reached the end.

The whole three realms trembled. In the sky, Daodao dark Yin sky fire and Tuan Ming spirit dark ice danced around the sky, opening up pieces of space, as if celebrating Haotian and Yaoqing.

After today, they are no longer the Jade Emperor and the West Queen Mother, but the Jade Emperor and the dry ice saint!

The level has been raised by more than one class!

When the red and blue clouds in the sky all entered the bodies of Haotian and Yaoqing, and the whole sky was filled with rich golden auspicious clouds, an old bent figure suddenly appeared in the space above their heads.

At this time, the dark Yin sky fire and the dark ice of the ghost have not dissipated. These two things, which even the quasi Saint dare not touch, dissipate and give way when the old man appears, as if he was afraid of the old man.

The old man was dressed in a gray simple Taoist robe and stuck to a bamboo stick in his hand. His beard and hair were gray and his face was full of wrinkles, just like an old man who was about to enter the coffin.

However, with the arrival of the old man, the golden auspicious clouds in the sky suddenly gave way. Thousands of purple and cyan auspicious clouds rose into the sky. The colorful Xia Qi shone in the sky for a long time behind the old man. The old man's figure had just appeared and was far away from Haotian and Yaoqing. The next second it had moved to Haotian and Yaoqing.

He stood against Haotian and Yaoqing. For a moment, the old man's popularity was even stronger than Haotian and Yaoqing, who were promoting to the saint. When they saw the old man, they were also flustered. Their faces flashed and their hearts shrank. They quickly knelt down to the old man and said respectfully, "boy Haotian (Yaoqing), have you seen the teacher."

Haotian and Yaoqing's teacher... So this man is Hongjun Daozu!

Lying high in the nine clouds, the futon is true. Heaven and earth are dark and yellow. I should teach you. Pangu generates Tai Chi, and the two instruments and four images follow. One preaches three friends, and two teach and interpret. Xuanmen are leading the show, and one Qi turns Hongjun.

Unexpectedly, the old man who looked like he was about to enter the earth was Hongjun, who was called the master of saints!

Saints are immortal. If they are not killed by others because of the war, even if they have been robbed for hundreds of millions of years, they will not be damaged at all. How can this Hongjun be so old?

Seeing that Haotian and Yaoqing have joined the saint, they are still so respectful to themselves. Hongjun's face flashed with satisfaction, but he hurried forward to help them and said gently, "Haotian and Yaoqing, at this time, you two have joined the saint, so you don't have to be so respectful to me. You are both saints now, and there is no difference between you and me."

"No, teacher, you are our teacher, and you will always be our teacher. No matter what our accomplishments are, they are all thanks to you. Haotian and Yao Qing dare not forget their roots. Teacher..." Haotian is being polite to Hongjun, but he finds that Hongjun has turned his head behind him and looked at the void behind him.

Just as Hongjun turned his head back, the void behind Hongjun suddenly twisted and a purple figure appeared.

(to be continued)