Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

"Forget it, forget it, although I am cruel, but you are so secondary, and you just fell above the enchantment of my dojo, if I don't make a move, I'm afraid it will be a bit unreasonable."

"But judging by your appearance, the system doesn't even give you a hint, you should be a weak chicken. The outside world is dangerous, and you have been injured so badly, so let you rest here for the time being."

Ye Long looked at the black scale armor boy who had passed out, and murmured softly.

……

At the same time, Heavenly Dao 33 is beyond the sky.

Hongjun seemed to feel it, and suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the sky.

a long time.

Fangcai murmured to himself: "Could it be that the poor sense is wrong? The aura just now is clearly from that Rahu!"

"However, when Luo Hu blew himself up back then, it had already happened. How could his aura resurface? I must be too nervous!"

However, while thinking about it, Hongjun felt that this matter should not be left alone. After all, the battle with Luo Hu back then, when he thought of it now, he still remembered it, and he was inspired at this moment. In his eyes, this is a sky policeman!

The implication is that he has been too slack in the management of the prehistoric people these years, and while thinking, he looked at the sky and all living beings.

When he saw a thriving prehistoric land, the doubts in his eyes were relieved a lot.

In the prehistoric times at this moment, countless creatures are flourishing, and among them, the human race is the most prosperous. Everything seems to be moving in a predetermined direction, but nothing can be seen.

But soon, Hongjun frowned slightly.

It seems that somewhere, something has been changed.

"Pingmen? It's a strange sect. It's just that this kind of practice seems to run counter to his concept. If I remember correctly, his concept should be outside the world!"

"It turns out that this kind of wish is not his concept, or in other words, this kind of thought is not the intuitive expression of his thoughts, but come to think of it, there is no hermit in the world, even if he doesn't want to, the facts will follow , even if the poor are in the heavenly position, it is difficult for them not to care about the affairs of the world."

Hongjun smiled lightly, smoothing out many things in the Great Desolate Continent, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Compared with Pingmen, he was looking forward to the scene of Ye Long coming out of the mountain.

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

As long as the people in the Pingmen are implicated, even if Ye Long wants to retreat, it will be difficult for him to continue to retreat.

At that time, all doubts will come to light.

While thinking, a series of emotional fragments returned from nothingness, Hongjun's mind moved slightly, and his eyes looked into the endless void.

"Old Ancestor Yang Mei, I haven't seen you for a long time, could it be that you also felt that aura..."

Patriarch Yang Mei, the person in charge of the space avenue.

Among the Chaos Demon Gods, an extremely powerful existence.

Although under Pan Gu's axe, the body was destroyed, reincarnated in the prehistoric, becoming a hollow poplar tree.

However, after the battle with Na Luohu, he gradually found the original avenue, proving again that the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian was not under the jurisdiction of the prehistoric and desolate heavens, and he was at ease in the chaos.

At this moment, Yu Hongjun had never seen him again after the first battle with Luo Hu.

However, at that moment just now, he faintly felt a little breath of Patriarch Yang Mei, and he couldn't help but feel a little more surprised in his eyes.

"Could it be possible, Honghuang really wants something big to happen?"

Hongjun was puzzled.

While thinking, he held Qingcang in his hand and swiped slightly.

A holy metaphor descends from the sky outside the sky, and lands in the heavenly court.

Haotian was preparing for the Pantao Festival, thinking about how to recruit talents for the Heavenly Court with the grand event in the Heavenly Court. Suddenly, he saw a sacred metaphor descending from the sky beyond the sky, and hurriedly knelt down, his eyes were full of horror Color, prostrate to take the holy metaphor.

With a quick glance, his face was full of horror.

"Don't recruit Pingmen disciples, what is Daozu's intention?"

Haotian muttered to himself.

In the eyes, there is a little puzzlement.

At this moment, he himself has the intention of recruiting Pingmen disciples. In his eyes, Pingmen disciples have Ye Long's backing. If it was normal, he would not dare to offend them easily.

Although he is Daozu Daotong, Daozu respects Ye Long very much, and this Ye Long has some connections with many saints.

If it can be recruited, it will be a rare help, but now, in the face of Daozu's instruction, although Haotian is puzzled, he dare not refute it.

Since Daozu spoke like this, there must be his reasons.

While thinking, Haotian nervously put away the holy metaphor in his hand.

Looking at the sky.

"The boy understands! Follow the instruction carefully."

Haotian felt that Hongjun's aura disappeared, so he just sighed, got up slowly, and stared at the sky.

At this moment, there are very few people available in the vast heavenly court, and there is a slight loss in his eyes.

Although Daozu gave him the status of Emperor of Heaven, he never gave him any help. Everything needs to be shaped by himself.

However, because of his status, no one dared to shake his position as the Emperor of Heaven in a short period of time because he was backed by Dao Ancestor.

"Tai Jinxing!"

Haotian spoke from a distance, with a vicissitudes of voice, a bit of the majesty of the emperor of heaven, and a bit of domineering look in his eyes.

"The old minister is here."

Hearing Haotian's call, Taibai Jinxing didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly stepped into the hall with fear in his eyes.

"How are the Yaozu people handling it?"

Haotian opened his mouth, at this moment, he didn't have the awe of facing Hongjun at all, on the contrary, he gave people a feeling of being the master of heaven and earth.

And the only person he can trust unconditionally at this moment is Taibai Jinxing in front of him.

This person has followed Haotian for many years, he is Haotian's right-hand man, and his work efficiency is extremely high.

In recent years, the management of heaven has been inseparable from Taibai Jinxing.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, most of the monster races have already joined the sect, and the number of people we can keep is very small, which is really not enough."

After hearing this, Haotian frowned slightly.

"Nowadays, when the court employs people, the most urgent thing is to inject some talents. In your opinion, what should we do?"

Taibai Jinxing smiled happily after hearing this, and said hastily, "According to the invitations to the Peach Feast that have been sent out, when we arrive, there must be a full house of guests. Your Majesty can take advantage of that opportunity to recruit a group of competent generals."

After Haotian heard it, he sneered again and again: "Although that is the case, it is not as simple as it seems to want these people to submit obediently. Although I am not in a hurry, it does not mean that this matter can be done according to The path I want to develop continues."

"Just now, the Taoist ancestor told me not to pay attention to the disciples of the Pingmen. When you distribute the invitations, please bear this in mind."

Taibai Jinxing was slightly shocked, and tentatively asked: "Daozu handpicked?"

However, the words did not get a response from Haotian.