[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

What kind of treasure is it that has attracted attacks from all sides?

Qingyun gave Taoist Mosquito a magic weapon to hold his breath, and the two of them actually watched a play under Buzhou Mountain, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with doing so!

"what are you doing here?"

"Senior Brother? Senior Brother!" Qing Yun was discussing with Taoist Mosquito who among the saints could get the rare treasure, when he heard a voice in his ear.

There was no sound, so it could be seen that the person who came came had a high level of cultivation, but it could not be ruled out that Qing Yun was defenseless against this person's aura.

Seeing Duobao, Qingyun's eyebrows immediately rose, she turned sideways, and said, "Master Mosquito."

"My name is Duobao." Duobao looked at Taoist Mosquito, a strange color flashed between his brows, Taoist Mosquito frowned slightly, but he didn't care, he just thought it was his own illusion.

"My name is Taoist Mosquito, and I have met fellow Taoist Daobao." Taoist Mosquito didn't take it to heart, and bowed.

Duobao nodded, Qingyun suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, she thought for a while, and said, "Why are you here?"

"I have nothing to do, so I came for a walk." He lightly pulled Qingyun's broken hair behind his ears, with subtle intimacy and doting in the corners of his eyes, and smiled, "You are really a teacher and a few senior uncles." I don't know where you are?"

Qing Yun was taken aback, and turned her head to look at the several saints above who were arguing. Her eyebrows and eyes were the same, and she said, "Just keep it from the other quasi-sages."

Duobao's eyebrows softened, he nodded Qingyun's forehead, and said, "It's really naughty."

"Could it be that if other quasi-sages get this treasure, you plan to rob it with Taoist Mosquito?"

"I didn't have such an idea at first, I just wanted to see who will get this treasure, but now that senior brother said so, it is indeed a good idea." She turned to look at Taoist Mosquito, and said with a smile, "Friend Daoist, how are you?"

"?" Daoist Mosquito is seriously looking at the few saints in the sky who rarely appear in the prehistoric world and can only be seen from a distance. You must know that the saints can say whatever they say, and any sentence contains infinite rhyme.

Although he said that his background is not bad, but he is actually a casual cultivator, and he is above the Tao, so far behind.

"If the quasi-sage obtains this treasure, how about we go for a catastrophe?" Qing Yun's eyes sparkled, it was uneasy and lonely.

Daoist Mosquito was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Daoist Duobao, who was standing next to Qing Yun and taking his new acquainted fellow Taoist under his wings as a protector. After thinking carefully for a long time, he shook his head and said, "Although I am Quasi-holy, but the time to step in is too short."

"Any quasi-sage's cultivation base and understanding of Dao are deeper than mine. If I go, it will be tantamount to holding back fellow Taoists." Senior brother's cultivation base is unfathomable, together with fellow Taoists, it will definitely be easy to catch."

It is completely normal for the prehistoric people to prey on the weak and the strong, and to rob magic treasures by force, just like the red cloud is weak but has the majestic purple energy, is remembered by several quasi-sages, and finally dies and disappears.

Mosquito Taoists don't think there is anything wrong, they are strong, so there is nothing wrong.

"Senior brother~" Qing Yun nodded, pulling the end of Duobao, full of coquettish meaning.

"How is it?"

Duobao's eyes were full of helplessness, he rubbed Qingyun's earlobe, the pampering in his eyes made Daoist Mosquito tremble for no reason, why did he think that he was very redundant here?

Taoist Mosquito thought for a while, and was about to say goodbye, when Duobao looked at him with light eyes, he paused, and seemed to understand something, so he nodded to Duobao, turned around and disappeared.

Qingyun's face was reddened by Duobao's actions, and her eyes wandered, but she thought, she didn't do anything wrong, why should she feel guilty!

So she threw herself on Duobao just like when she transformed at the beginning of the year, put her hands on Duobao's neck on tiptoe, and put her chin on Duobao's shoulder.

Duobao's body was slightly stiffened by Qingyun's sudden arrival, but his hands were still wrapped around Qingyun's waist subconsciously, and he said, "Be careful."

"Senior brother won't let me fall." Qing Yun hugged Duobao, his eyebrows curved, "Besides, I won't fall either."

"But Senior Brother, you..." Qing Yun stretched out his hand and poked Duobao's chest, wondering, "What's wrong with you?"

"..." Duobao looked at Qingyun who was poking him, with a little helplessness between his brows, he reached out to grab Qingyun's hand, and said, "Hey, don't make trouble."

"Oh."

"The treasure is about to be born."

As soon as Duobao finished speaking, the vortex black cloud in the sky swirled further and further away, and even sucked up the sea water that was extremely far away from it. The huge sea water formed water columns, densely packed but distributed regularly.

"This is it!" Qingyun's beautiful eyes were bright, she hung on Duobao's body, and looked up at the treasure slowly appearing in the vortex.

"Lotus Lantern!" Qing Yun let go of his hand, stood on the rock and looked at the radiant Lotus Lantern suspended in mid-air. The name that came from the true spirit seemed to be born like this.

Duobao was stunned and relieved. At that moment, he seemed to be missing something but nothing was missing. Following Qingyun's eyes, he looked at the Baoguangfanghua lamp hanging in the air, and asked, "Do you know its origin?"

Qing Yun shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know."

"It's just that this thing appeared, and I suddenly felt that it should belong to me but it doesn't belong to me."

Just as the sage was still talking about this matter, he saw the precious lotus lamp restraining its divine light, swooping down and passing through several tangled water jets.

The several saints reacted individually, cultivating as a magic weapon, and this is what they are trying to fight at this time, but their movements seem to be a step slower, and they saw the lotus lamp rushing directly into Qing Yun's hand, and the suppressed precious light and fragrance immediately radiated Bright, as if the water column fell back into the sea without a support, like the huge black vortex, slowly shrinking and disappearing.

Qing Yun looked at the lotus lantern that appeared in her hand, then at the saints who appeared next to Buzhou Mountain, and blinked.

"Teacher, Uncle Master, Uncle Second." Qing Yun glanced at the lotus lantern in his hand, and suddenly felt like a tiger was grabbing food.

"Hahaha, Qingyun is deeply blessed." Tongtian looked at the lotus lantern in the hands of the young apprentice, laughed, and said to the other saints, "Let's make a deal."

"Humph."

Taoist Zhunti stared at the lotus lantern in Qingyun's hand, but when he thought of the treasure of the town education, he snorted coldly, put his hands together with a miserable face, and said, "Congratulations to my nephew for getting the spirit treasure."

Then he said a few more words and left with Zhunti, but it was Empress Nuwa, with dignified eyebrows and sparkling eyes, and said, "If you have time, come with me to Huoyun Cave."

"Good." Qing Yun responded, followed by Lao Tzu Yuan Shi and Tong Tian.

"En." Yuanyuan nodded slightly to Qingyun, and then said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"I'm in a hurry, do you want me to deliver it myself in the future?" A small gourd appeared, illusory like duckweed as if being pulled, and I saw that small gourd was already in Qingyun's waist, "This thing is strange."

Qing Yun touched the gourd on his waist, bowed to Lao Tzu, and said, "Thank you, Master."

"En." He also nodded and left after saying a few words.

In just a few breaths, Qingyun indeed saw the subtle cold war between her teacher and the master uncle and the second master uncle, but they were connected in the same line when she was explaining to the west, and the uncle Nuwa.

"Follow me back to Penglai." Tongtian was very indulgent towards Qingyun and cared about it, he beckoned, and Xiangyun picked up the three master and apprentice and headed towards Penglai.

"This treasure is destined for me, but it is not my property." Qing Yun said, "Teacher, do you know why?"

Tong Tian withdrew his eyes coldly, swishing his sleeves as if he had thrown something out, and when he looked back again, he looked at the lotus lantern in Qingyun's hand, and said, "The innate lotus lantern is destined for my religion, but not for you. It is because of your predestined relationship with him."

Hearing Tongtian's words, Qingyun's heart suddenly moved, and he said hastily, "I have a registered disciple named Yang Chan, who is the niece of the Great Tianzun."

"When I first met him, there was no relationship between master and student, but after the appearance of Kunling Nine Swords, I suddenly discovered that he and I had half a relationship between teacher and student."

"Also ask the teacher to clarify."

But Tongtian said, "It depends on your intention."

Qing Yun frowned, and said after a long time, "I don't know, please tell the teacher clearly."

"The way of heaven is running, yesterday is because of the fruit of tomorrow." Tong Tian said, "You should sit quietly and understand the way of heaven, why is it unpredictable?"

"Can you comprehend from it, the broken consciousness flowing out of the Tao?"

Qingyun lowered her head, her eyes were on the lotus lamp, she said in a low voice, "Can I ask the teacher to do it and give this treasure to the person who should have it?"

Tong Tian looked at the Xiantian Supreme Baby Lotus Lantern in his little disciple's hand that hadn't been warmed yet, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, he patted his little disciple's head, and said, "Of course you can."

Seeing the lotus lantern disappearing into the sky in a flash of light, Qingyun felt very reluctant to let go, don't force things that cannot be forced, otherwise it is only for obsession.

Time flies, for Yu Qingyun, it is just a matter of discussing the Tao with fellow seniors and senior sisters in Penglai, or occasionally exploring mysterious places with senior sister Gui Ling, but for the mortal world of the human race, it is a few years in a hurry.

People who shouldn't exist exist, and everything that should be experienced has been experienced. In Youxin tribe, Yang Tianyou reunited with his children. His hair was gray and wrinkled at the corners of his eyes, but his expression was refreshing and pleasant. Looking carefully at the corners of his eyes and brows, there was a trace of worry, as if he was born with it.

When he saw the children coming, the worry in the corners of his eyes and brows all receded, "Okay, very good."

At this moment, he didn't know what to say, but when he saw Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan, his eyes were full of tears. If his wife's life and death were unknown, he would be very heartbroken, but his children always worried him.

How sad Yunhua would be if he knew that he didn't take good care of their children!

"You are all fine."

Among the three children, Yang Jiao is the most like Yang Tianyou, the most calm; Yang Jian's eyebrows are unruly; and Yang Chan is very similar to Yunhua.

"Father." The delicate girl, the elf between her brows is bright, she looks at Yang Jian with affection in her eyes, how could Yang Tianyou not know?

"It's the second brother's wife." Yang Chan said joyfully, holding the girl's hand.

However, Yang Jian's expression was a little strange. He introduced it a little stiffly, and said, "She is my wife, her name is Ao Cunxin, and she is the daughter of the Dragon King of the West Sea."

The author has something to say: The wheel path in the last chapter is the author’s own idea, don’t care how spicy it is, cough