"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, I saw that Taoist Kunpeng felt particularly bad to you. I am afraid that it was because he held a grudge against you and gave way to Zhunti, which led to him being excluded from Daopu."

Ye Su accompanied Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi to the gate of Zixiao Palace, and stopped and said, "You must defend one or two of the dikes."

Hongyun was stunned. The kind-hearted man obviously didn't expect this. He then shook his head and smiled, "It was clearly that fellow Taoist Zhunti who pushed him down from Daopu. What did he hate me?"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was standing beside him, pulled Hongyun and reminded: "Kunpeng is famous for his narrow-mindedness. Although most of his obvious malice is heading towards Zhunti and the Taoist Taoist, a small number are also coming to you!"

But he asked Ye Su again, "Seeing that fellow Taoist stops like this, it seems that he has other plans?"

Ye Su nodded and expressed his plans.

"I think the chaotic air flow is extremely dangerous. Although my cultivation has made great progress by this opportunity, it is still difficult to overcome. It is better to spend the practice in this Zixiao Palace with a thick face."

"The teacher's spiritual energy in the temple is surging. After careful observation, there is a surge of inspiration everywhere. It takes a thousand years to improve his cultivation. At the same time, you don't have to bother the two fellow Taoists when you come to listen to the sermon next time."

Seeing him saying so dignifiedly that he would lend him to practice in Hongjun's Taoist temple, the other two felt a little stunned.

It seems ordinary here, but it is actually extraordinary everywhere.

In addition to the many powerful people who have realized the truth again, the two of them have long listed this place as a solemn place.

Seeing Ye Su mention this again, Hongjun did not express any of it, and actually tacitly agreed to his actions.

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi vaguely felt that this was Ye Su's opportunity, and they didn't say much. After all, there were still their own fate methods in the prehistoric world.

After saying goodbye to each other, the two powerful people escaped from Zixiao Palace.

"The teacher said, you can stay in the Taoist temple, but you can't stay in the Taoist palace."

As soon as Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi left, a boy appeared beside Ye Su. He held Dao Pu and pointed outside the door and said, "It's better to go to the stairs outside the door and sit on Dao Pu given by the teacher to practice well."

Ye Su looked back and looked down at the cloud bed.

The Tao Pu in the boy's hand was not any of the Tao Pu Pu under the cloud bed, but seemed to be another Tao Pu Pu.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Ye Su learned to bow his head and asked again: "Dare you ask for the senior brother's name?"

The boy under Hongjun's seat is also far higher than Ye Su at this time. It is of course to call him a senior brother.

The boy was stunned, then nodded and replied, "I am Haotian."

oh!

It's you indeed.

He had such cultivation at the beginning of the prehistoric world, why did the monkey make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace later?

Ye Su didn't say much, took the Taoist Pu and honestly left the Taoist Palace gate, and placed the ordinary Taoist Pu on the suspended stairs, sat cross-legged and started to practice.

At this time, Zixiao Palace was hanging above the membrane of the heaven and earth, and under the steps was the prehistoric world.

Not to mention Ye Su who was in Zixiao Palace, the powerful people had the opportunity to preach. After returning to the temple for hundreds of years, they felt that they benefited a lot.

At this time, the famous mountain in the vast land of Buzhou Mountain was filled with rays of light, and those who were destined to have some feelings.

It turned out that the spiritual roots of the prehistoric gourd vine, the innate gourd vine has matured. The seven gourds produced were originally congenital, and the acquired one was absorbed by the mother vine for 100,000 years and nourished by the sun and moon essences. Therefore, it caused the storm as soon as it was born.

Many great masters who had some sense gathered together early to prevent the peeping of the other destined people. Even the two Taoists in the West could only wait and see from afar without getting close.

The Twelve Ancestor Witch simply saw that the gourd needs to be cultivated to shine. The Eleven Ancestor Witch simply turned to the Wuting Court to study the twelve Heavenly God Evil Array that he had understood by listening to the Tao. Only Houtu stayed with interest.

Those who are destined to be with the seven gourds are all listeners to the Taoist ritual of Zixiao Palace.

While the gourd was born for a while, I simply started to discuss the story next to Buzhou Mountain.

During this period, I couldn't help but talk about the anomaly in the Taoist Palace - Ye Su, which attracted the powerful to deduce it.

Most of the people who attended have roots and feet and origins. As long as the soul is fitted with the world and consumes great magic power, they can know more or less.

Only Ye Su's roots and feet are obscure, and the careful deduction points to the unknown.

Those who are interested are like Tongtian, Nuwa and Houtu will naturally secretly record them. Those who are disdainful will be abandoned in the blink of an eye.

After waiting for decades, the innate gourd finally matured and was born.

Lao Tzu had the deepest magic power, so he was the first to pick the purple gold gourd.

With the light and agile cloud energy of the original body, Hongyun followed closely to pick the purple-red gourd.

The other five gourds were obtained by Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Donghuang Taiyi and Haotian.

Everyone was very happy for a moment, and they made an appointment to gather in Zixiao Palace soon after and communicated with the magic of their respective gourds.

However, Nuwa's temple was nearby, so she finally left.

Looking at the gradually withered gourd vine, I felt that it was still useful after careful sensing, so I immediately poured my magic power to save it.

When Houtu Si Wuting escaped, he felt that the next time Hongjun preached, he would be approaching. When he went back to understand the twelve capitals gods and evil formations, he would set off in the Zixiao Palace in a blink of an eye.

She looked at the vast vast land and looked up at Thirty-Three Days with curious eyes.

As the youngest of the twelve ancestor witches, Houtu was actually born at the beginning of its founding. However, her eleven brothers and sisters felt that their youngest sister would become the key to the future of the witch clan, so they used their great magic power to open up a pure land that is not affected by cause and effect and filth to provide Houtu with growth.

In fact, it was only the first time that Houtu had stepped out of the house after hearing the sermons of Zixiao Palace, and now it is only the first time that he has walked alone in the prehistoric world.

The feeling of freedom fills the sea of ​​consciousness, Houtu thinks of Ye Su mentioned when Buzhou Mountain discusses Taoism.

That strange guy seems to be staying in Zixiao Palace, right?

Thinking of this, Houtu used his vast magic power to escape to the Thirty-Three Heavens.

............

Zixiao Palace, above the steps.

A young man wearing a black and white robe and a blue shirt and Taoist suit slowly opened his eyes.

This Zixiao Palace is indeed magical!

Not only is the spiritual energy endless, but I also feel like I fit three thousand Taos while sitting on the stairs. In addition, the ordinary Tao Pu can actually clear my mind and concentrate my mind.

I feel that the soul's magic power is much higher than other places when practicing here. Under such unique conditions, Ye Su's cultivation level naturally increased a lot.

If the first preaching ends according to the later generations of the novels of cultivating immortals, my cultivation level is in the early stage of the Golden Immortal. How come I can reach the middle stage of the Golden Immortal at this time?

It’s a pity... apart from a body of magic, I have not been able to understand several powerful magical powers.

Ye Su understood that his magic power was surging, but for various escape techniques, killer moves were only at a superficial level.

If you want to realize your own magical powers, you will have a long way to go!

Speaking of which, I don’t have any magic weapons to accompany me, and I don’t know if the incident of Dividing Baoyan will be triggered?

But he immediately thought that even if he had treasures, he would still compete with a group of great masters. Thinking about the situation when he used his ability to collect merit petals, it seemed that it was not something worth looking forward to.

Just as Ye Su was thinking about the future carefully, the originally calm chaotic airflow in front of him suddenly surged.

The mysterious and yellow spiritual light wrapped around a huge figure rolling in chaos. Even though they were far apart, they couldn't wait to send a divine thought to Ye Su: "You are indeed in Zixiao Palace!"

Um?

Who is this? He is coming for me?

Ye Su thought that he was still qualified to let the powerful come to find him specifically, and right in front of Hongjun's Taoist Palace, he shouldn't be here to seek revenge.

So just respond to changes in the same place with constant change and sit calmly in the original place.

The mysterious and yellow spiritual light soon arrived in front of the stone steps. As the spiritual light slowly converged, a female giant several feet tall appeared beside Ye Su.

It seems to be one of the ancestor witches?

Ye Su thought of her restrained inspiration, and then he received a message from Houtu's self-introduction.

"You just want to ask me about my origin in person, so you came to Zixiao Palace early?"

After understanding her identity and purpose, Ye Su still sat cross-legged on the Taoist pudding, watching Houtu, whose body gradually shrank from several feet tall to ordinary people.

This is the first powerful person to actively communicate with him besides Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.

Looking at Houtu, who looked like a girl, he opened his curious eyes.

She tied two braids, which were made of animal bones rolling with golden inscriptions as hair clips, and dragon tendons used as ropes to tie the black hair into a ponytail.

It looks very similar to the hairstyle of a village girl in later generations.

However, as a creature born innately, Houtu's appearance is naturally beautiful, especially the faint natural witch pattern on her forehead adds a hint of charm to her.

Well, although it is the hairstyle of a village girl, it cannot reduce her charm.

Ye Su knew that this was because Hou Tu restrained his spiritual light, otherwise, with these powerful body-protecting spiritual lights, Ye Su's current cultivation level could not see their true faces at all.

He shook his head gently at the curious Houtu.

Of course Ye Su knew that he was a human being in later generations, but he really didn't know how he came to this vast world.

As for why even the powerful man couldn't figure out his origin, Ye Su also wanted to figure out this matter.

During the time he was practicing in front of Zixia Palace, he even calculated the hundreds of endings he confessed to Hongjun in his soul. Out of various conjectures, Ye Su still resisted the impulse.

So now, how can we easily tell Houtu?

Even though her cheeks were bulging, she sat aside as if she was angry.
To be continued...