Filial piety: the supreme emperor

A message from Zhunti on the interstellar communication platform caused the chat group, which was in the midst of a heated discussion, to suddenly fall silent.

The original demon gods in the sea of ​​stars all fell silent, with ripples of doubt in their hearts.

What kind of person is this newbie? Why does he exude a sad aura as soon as he joins the group?

And from what he said, it seemed that he had not yet reached the Palace of Wisdom, and was trapped in the depths of the chaotic universe with another cultivator?

What is even more surprising is that they have gone through eighty-one hardships in this endless fog?

The demon gods in the group looked at each other silently. They could infer many details based on Zhunti's information alone.

For example, the consciousness network of Zhunti and Jie Yin is still in chaos. No matter when they log in to this consciousness network, they can prove that its cross-time and space performance is extremely real.

Chaos is deep and formless, defying the boundaries of time and space.

The consciousness network can travel through this chaotic and boundless nothingness, and Zhunti can still join the chat platform, let alone in the more orderly prehistoric universe.

"It's really a magical thing! Even if we return to our respective secret realms in the future, we can still communicate with each other!" Hongyun exclaimed.

The establishment of this chat group brought Hong Yun a great sense of satisfaction. He began to think that this was the greatest opportunity to step into the Zixiao Palace, perhaps even the upcoming sacred sermon could not compare to it.

Therefore, he is very involved in the chat group, and he himself is a good guy in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, seeing the sad words of Zhunti, he immediately felt pity.

Then he replied in the group:

"Friends, don't panic. The sermon has not started yet, and the saint's appearance is still a long way off. Currently, there is only a notice posted on the discussion board. It will be about 500 years before the sermon!"

"You and another fellow Taoist still have time to rush to Zixiao Palace, listen to the saint's teachings, and bring the gospel to the West!"

Zhunti was slightly delighted when he saw Hongyun's comfort. He had pretended to be bitter before, but in fact he was trying to analyze the current situation of Zixiao Palace. However, the joy did not last long. When he realized that there were only more than 500 years left before the truth was spoken, and Zixiao Palace was still in a confused place, he immediately fell into sorrow again.

His voice was filled with sorrow: "Thanks for your guidance, fellow Daoist, but we don't even have a clue where the Purple Sky Palace is. How can we get there within five hundred years?"

"It seems that the laws of heaven and earth are indeed not favorable to us Westerners!"

"Forget it, I can only die to show my determination!"

Zhunti is undoubtedly a genius in performance. Even through the virtual network, people can feel the deep pain in his words, as if he is about to reach the end.

As for praying for the West, Zhunti’s words were not false.

Although there are some personal interests involved, such as improving his cultivation, he does hope to revive the barren West.

In an instant, a few demon gods felt compassion.

Of course, the one who can best understand the predicament of Zhunti and Jie Yin is Hong Yun.

"You are a righteous man, Hongyun admires you the most!"

"Hongyun feels that he is not as good as you, fellow Daoist. He does not have your strong will."

"Since you are willing to seek benefits for the West, Hongyun will do his best to help you reach Zixiao Palace!"

"This is a spiritual red envelope, please accept it, fellow Taoist."

"It contains information about my location of Zixiao Palace."

Spiritual thought...red envelope?

What exactly is this?

Zhunti was startled at first, then received the red envelope with doubt...

Then, joy came like a flood.

The gifts in the red envelopes come from Hongyun’s insights:

It not only records in detail the process of searching for Zixiao Palace, but also accurately marks its approximate geographical location!

It should be noted that Hongyun did not intend to hide it.

But the coordinates of Zixiao Palace are not permanently fixed but are always drifting.

It is precisely because of this that the Zixiao Palace is so hard to find, even these first-generation demon gods have to spend a lot of time searching for it.

Even so, it was enough to make Zhunti smile.

Hong Yun's insight enabled him to advance his understanding of Zixiao Palace from nothing to something.

Before this, he was just a blind drift in the chaos, relying on luck for everything.

Now that he has received the red envelope of the location, Zhunti’s progress in finding the Zixiao Palace will surely be greatly accelerated.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

After expressing his gratitude to him, Zhunti immediately followed the guidance of insight and rushed to the Zixiao Palace.

At the same time, the Peng bird sitting cross-legged on the badminton platform suddenly felt a throbbing sensation in its heart, and an unquenchable turmoil emerged.

It seemed like a sign that fate was about to be rewritten.

"Strange, why is my soul trembling? It seems that a great opportunity is slipping away from me?"

"Could it be possible that someone is secretly plotting against me?"

The Peng bird thought about this with a frown on his face.

Unfortunately, his specialty is speed, and his huge size is also one of his characteristics.

This gave him a natural advantage in the confrontation - running away was also a victory.

But when it comes to prophecy, his skills are not as good as before.

When faced with issues such as major opportunities, it is even more difficult to make accurate inferences.

For a moment, he felt uneasy.

Time flies, almost five hundred years have passed...

Therefore, Zhunti did not study it in detail and put the matter aside on the edge of his mind.

To this day, this scene comes back to my mind.

He understood without a doubt what Sanzang was hinting at.

That’s right, just as he had initially thought—Sanzang was in Zixiao Palace, and had arrived thousands of light years before his master!

Not only that, he even had an exclusive seat of honor!

"How is this possible?" Zhunti was in great confusion.

Unexpectedly, things would develop into this shocking scene.

Beyond his expectations.

And the more unbearable truth has yet to be revealed.

If Sanzang was the only one who held the prestigious seat, it could still be justified, after all, his disciple was extremely talented.

However, 30 million people all have this seat!

Among the many, there are quite a few disciples from Dayin Temple!

For a moment, Zhunti couldn't decide whether to be happy or worried.

It is great that many of the players who enjoy the honorable seats are from Dayin Temple, and they have a profound cultural background!

The worrying thing is that, as a teacher, he is not among them.

It really hurts.

What was painful for Zhunti was that he was in a dilemma.

In Zixiao Palace, he and Jie Yin looked so miserable, with ragged clothes and none of the manners that a decent person should have.

Even Sanzang didn't recognize them! Of course, there was a factor that Zhunti deliberately concealed later - after all, he was the master, and if he was exposed in front of his disciples in such a posture, wouldn't his dignity be completely lost?

No, you can't do that!

At this moment, a loud laugh passed by, followed by a call.

"Hongyun, I would like to pay my respects to fellow Daoist Zhunti and fellow Daoist Jieyin!"

Oops! Damn it! Shut up! Are you just pretending?

In an instant, Zhunti felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he only prayed for death.

The man named Hongyun must be here intentionally to cause trouble!

He had cast a spell to hide his tracks so as not to be discovered by Sanzang and his disciples, but he did not expect that this was where he failed.

How can I hide it any longer?

More importantly, he couldn't argue.

After all, without Hongyun, he might still be lost in the chaos and unable to find the coordinates of Zixiao Palace.

To tell the truth, he owed Hongyun a favor!

After Hong Yun spoke, everyone's attention was focused on him.

The innate demons and players all stay in the sight and hearing.

Just as Zhunti had expected, the faces of his disciples were all filled with surprise and disbelief.

Zhunti swore that there had never been a moment when he felt so humiliated as he did now.

Even a shameless person like him could feel embarrassed.

We have to admit that the players have once again created a miracle in the midst of the wilderness.

The achievement made Zhunti blush?

Regardless, the player community is going wild.

Especially for the players who joined Dayin Temple, they had mixed feelings, with words like "version" and "force" circling in their minds.

Their hearts trembled violently.

Did they make a wrong bet?

Currently, Dayin Temple has 30 million players.

In fact, this is the result of Styx's inhibitory regulation. Otherwise, the number would be even higher.

Despite this, it is still the sect with the largest number of players in "Honghuang", leading the second place by a full ten times!

The reason why there are so many believers is not only because the entry requirements are relaxed, but also because Dayin Temple is the only one among many sects that has the protection of two Daluo Jinxian.

What’s more, there are two of them!

In addition, Cundi and Jie Yin would preach and teach the Dharma from time to time.

The players of Dayin Temple have made rapid progress in their cultivation.

Therefore, it attracted 30 million people to join.

However, a considerable number of players had no intention of joining from the beginning to the end, and just watched silently.

At this moment, as the identities of Zhunti and Jie Yin were revealed, the players of Dayin Temple felt nervous.

The other players raised their lips, and although there was no sarcasm in their words, there was a hint of teasing.

"Sure enough, this game is full of malice!"

"Fortunately, we are wise and know that even the Golden Immortals have different levels, so we didn't rush into the temple just because of the Golden Immortals in Dayin Temple! Haha, our victory is not far away!"

“I don’t know if the order of the ability is related to the time when they arrived at Zixiao Palace, but the last batch must be very different from the first batch!”

"Your words make sense, if not, how do you explain the thousands of years gap?"

"So, the girl Hou Tu who is traveling with us must be a top expert?"

"Hush~ We are so blind. We didn't even try to curry favor with such a master right next to us. What a sin!"

"Stop talking. Once this special event is over, we must recruit Sister Hou Tu into the sect! No need to guess. This is definitely the best place for her!"

"what do you say that is?"

"Blue Sky Nuggets Academy!"

……

Zhunti’s appearance sparked heated discussions.

As the strength of the capable people was compared, voices of regret for joining the sect too early were heard one after another.

How could this be?

If we had waited until now, there would obviously be more options!

These powerful men arrived at Zixiao Palace before Zhunti and Jie Yin. If they were invited to serve as the sect's supreme elders, wouldn't that be better than Dayin Temple?

Especially Hou Tu.

She went to Zixiao Palace with them and ranked first among all the capable people!

If we can recruit her into our team, will it be far from surpassing Dayin Temple?

Under this circumstance, Zhunti’s thoughts were like a hurricane in an instant.

Then you can roughly understand the situation.

Suddenly palpitations.

No, if this kind of atmosphere spreads, Dayin Temple will collapse!

The luck accumulated from the players will also disappear from him.

The grand plan of revitalizing the West is probably a long way off.

As a result, a strong sense of ruthlessness arose in Zhunti's heart.

Get to the heart of the matter:

He entered Zixiao Palace too late.

The player decided that he was not up to the task.

Then respond with facts.

Zhunti gazed at the six seats in the front row.

There was a monk who was extremely aloof.

He occupied the last seat, had no communication with other monks, had a cold look in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was not popular.

In this case, you can’t blame me, Zhunti, for being ruthless.

After a flash of thought, Zhunti spoke with a cold tone: "This is Zixiao Palace, the territory of the saints! How can you, a bastard from the Feather Clan, be qualified to sit in the front row? Get down quickly and give your seat to me and others!"

OK?

Being silent also makes you a target?

Hearing this, Kunpeng looked surprised.