Hong Huang: Starts with the Time Demon God

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Chapter 280: Xuandu borrows Bao Kunpeng

Time passed slowly, and at this time, Fuxi had become the co-master of the Terran race with his outstanding achievements.

However, Fuxi was still a little worried, because there were often some natural disasters recently, which caused great damage to various tribes of the Terran race.

Some natural disasters in the flood and famine, sometimes even the immortals can’t resist, not to mention that most of the human races have not become immortals.

Fuxi is precisely troubled by this matter, is there any way to reduce the deaths and injuries of the Terrans?

In the end, Fuxi, who did not think of any way, suddenly thought of the teacher Xuandu, yes, since he couldn’t think of it, he could ask the teacher.

Originally, Xuandu had told him that if he encountered any trouble, he could go to him for advice.

Xuandu wished that Fuxi had something to find him, and the more he helped Fuxi, the more he would benefit Xuandu after the Empress of the Daoist in the end, Xuandu would also gain the greatest benefits.

Fuxi found Xuandu who cultivated, in fact, Xuandu did not practice much in retreat, and now in the period of assisting the emperor, Xuandu did not dare to practice in retreat easily.

What’s more, at this time, assisting the good man and the emperor to preach is the most important thing, and the matter of cultivation can also be put in 14.

As long as he assists the human emperor, he can break through to the quasi-saint by virtue of merit and be able to cut off a corpse.

“Teacher, the disciple has come to ask for something this time.”

When Xuandu heard Fuxi’s words, he couldn’t help but feel a little excited in his heart, and even his face showed a smile.

It seems that the state of mind is still not cultivated enough, and it is impossible to do Taishan collapse in front and not change his face.

That’s right, after all, the time for Xuandu to cultivate is not very long, and compared to other creatures, the time for Xuandu to cultivate is relatively short.

The cultivation time is short and the speed of entering the realm is fast, so naturally there will be some problems in the state of mind, and it is necessary to practice.

This problem is basically possessed among the disciples of the saints, maybe it is good to cultivate mana, but this virtue is really not good.

Compared to other saint disciples, Xuan Du is still good, because Lao Tzu cultivates the Dao of Wuwei, and as Lao Tzu’s disciple, Xuan Du is naturally the same.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xuandu then turned to Fuxi and asked, “I don’t know if there is anything to ask, just say it.” ”

Fuxi nodded, and then said: “There are many disasters in today’s flood and famine, and some natural disasters our Terrans cannot avoid, and the deaths and injuries are heavy, I don’t know if the teacher has a way?” ”

Xuandu’s face showed embarrassment, for him, it was very simple to calculate the calamity of Fuji, but this was his cultivation level, and he could know it by calculating the heavenly machine.

But the Terrans are mostly ordinary people, and they can’t calculate the heavenly machine at all, so Xuan Du is stumped.

“I’ll go and consult your master about this matter first.”

After thinking about it, Xuandu said to Fuxi that if he couldn’t handle it, he could ask the teacher.

When he came, Lao Tzu had already told Xuandu that if there was any trouble, he could go to him.

Fuxi nodded, but he was a little disappointed in his heart, it seems that Xuandu has no good way.

However, thinking that Teacher Xuandu’s master was a Taiqing saint, perhaps there should be a way, so Fuxi was relieved.

The concept of the omnipotence of the saint goes deep.

Xuandu left the Terrans, then returned to Shouyang Mountain to find his son.

Lao Tzu also did not practice in retreat, cultivation to reach the realm of saints, ordinary retreats are of no use to Lao Tzu at all, not to mention that Xuandu is still serving as the master of the human emperor.

Although Lao Tzu is quiet and inactive, he will definitely not sit idly by and ignore the affairs of his disciples, not to mention that this also involves Lao Tzu’s interests.

Lao Tzu’s newly established Taoism itself does not have much luck, and there must be many Terrans who believe in Taoism in order for Taoist luck to grow.

“Master, I have something I need to ask Master.” Xuandu said to Lao Tzu.

“I already know what you’re asking.” Lao Tzu nodded lightly and said.

Xuandu did not doubt this, the master was a saint, and it was not surprising that the saint knew everything and knew why he came.

“Please also ask the master for guidance.” Xuandu saluted respectfully, and then said to Lao Tzu.

In fact, you don’t need to say Xuandu, Lao Tzu will also tell Xuandu.

“You also go to the North Sea to find the former demon master Kunpeng, and borrow the River Tuluo Book from him to use, with these two treasures, you can naturally solve it.”

Although Xuandu didn’t understand, Lao Tzu showed him the way, so Xuandu only needed to do it.

Xuandu left Shouyang Mountain and then went to the Honghuang Beihai to borrow the River Tuluo Book from Kunpeng, who was located in the North Sea.

Soon after, Xuandu came to Beihai, came to the Demon Master Palace where Kunpeng lived, and immediately sent a letter to visit.

“Xuandu came to me?” Kunpeng’s brows frowned.

Kunpeng naturally knew who Xuan Du was, a disciple of the saint, even he had to know more.

It’s just that Kunpeng doesn’t know the purpose of Xuandu’s coming here, but he instinctively has a bad feeling, so Kunpeng doesn’t want to see Xuandu.

But Xuandu is a disciple of Laozi of Taiqing, but Laozi is a disciple of Xuanmen, a master brother among the three Qing, and I am afraid that he will not give Laozi face.

In the end, Kunpeng decided to see Xuandu, although he was afraid of Laozi, but he was still not afraid of a Xuandu.

If it was spread that he was frightened by a Da Luo Golden Immortal and did not even dare to see his face, Kunpeng’s face in the flood desolation would be gone.

In fact, Kunpeng’s face was gone, and at the time of the Lich War, who didn’t know what Kunpeng did.

Now Kunpeng has changed from a demon master admired by ten thousand demons to a scum spurned by ten thousand demons.

If it weren’t for Kunpeng’s strength, those remnants of the 727 demon clan would have killed Kunpeng and destroyed Kunpeng.

After all, what Kunpeng did was indeed disgusting, but he was also pitiful, and if you look at Kunpeng’s point of view, Kunpeng is justified in doing so.

It was Dijun and Taiyi who forced him to join the Heavenly Court, and after joining the Heavenly Court, he did not have good treatment, and he was even excluded.

Kunpeng walked out of the Demon Master Palace and saw the expressionless Xuandu.

“What is the noble thing about Master Xuandu’s nephew?” Kunpeng asked towards Xuandu.

Kunpeng is not wrong to call Xuandu a master and nephew, in terms of generation, Kunpeng and Laozi are also senior brothers, and they both listen to Hongjun’s preaching.

And in terms of strength, Xuandu’s strength is not a star and a half worse than Kunpeng, so a master and nephew did not make Xuandu angry, so it should be so.

“Demon Master, I came here this time to need the help of the Demon Master.”

Xuandu said to Kunpeng, although the demon clan no longer recognizes Kunpeng as a demon master, Xuandu still calls Kunpeng a demon master.

“What do you need my help with?” Kunpeng’s brows furrowed, Xuandu was not an ordinary person, he was a disciple of a saint, what did the saint’s apprentice need his help?

It’s not that Kunpeng looks down on himself, but what Lao Tzu can’t do, he really can’t do, isn’t asking him to help is not embarrassing him, so Kunpeng’s brows furrowed. _

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