Chapter 21: Ancestor of the Gods

On the futon above the hanging pavilion Zixiao Hall in the Tianfeng, the holy land of the divine world is sitting cross-legged. The old man's face is ruddy, his hair is white, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is wearing a Taiji Taoist robe. Strangely, the gossip pattern on the Taoist robe seems to have invisible airflow fluctuations, carefully If you look at it, you will find that the fluctuation is very regular, as if there is some mystery hidden. There is still a small jade gourd hanging around the old man's waist. The gourd is green, the whole body is crystal clear, and the edge of the gourd is faintly colorful and beautiful.

The old man sits so quietly. Strangely, it gives people a feeling that it does not exist, or merges into the hall, giving people an inexplicable pressure. You should know, this hanging pavilion is on the main peak of the sky peak, which has always been a holy place in the divine world, and the periphery is even more than when Hongjun joined the road. The prohibition laid down by himself can't even regret the great changes in the five elements in previous days, but now the old man can sit in it, which makes people guess his identity.

On the white clouds outside the hanging pavilion, two blue light led a streamer to penetrate the clouds. When the streamer slowed down, it was clear that a group of five-color crystals were slowly flowing, and the two blue lights penetrated directly into the suspended pavilion.

"I have seen the ancestor, and Ye Chen has been attracted by the two of us!" The door of the Zixiao Hall was opened. With the sound of footsteps, two boys in green came in from outside the hall. After worshipping the old man, the two boys blinked at each other and then stood quietly below.

Hearing this, the old man in the hall suddenly opened his eyes. While he opened his eyes, it seemed that countless strange lights flashed in his eyes, which made people unable to look at him. He nodded gently and waved his waist to hold the jade gourd in his hand. With dazzling white light in the jade gourd, the five-color crystals outside the hall seemed to be What attracted generally turned into a colorful light through the gate of the pavilion and flew towards the gourd in the old man's hand.

The cycle of heaven. Ye Chen, everything has its own cause and effect. Now you have disappeared, leaving only this body of consciousness. If you don't have the protection of the five-color vitality, I'm afraid you will turn into flying ash, and there are all kinds of laws. When you have this creation, I will help you and send you to reincarnate and cultivate. I hope you will come back to the divine world one day!" The old man's voice seemed to be slow and urgent. When the words fell, he saw that the white light in the jade gourd became more and more abundant, which was unsightly. The five-color crystal flew into the gourd in the white light.

Although Ye Chen did not have a body and yuanshen, his consciousness did not dissipate and could sense everything around him. When he heard those few words, he couldn't help but be struck by lightning, just because the only one who could claim to be the Buddha in the divine world was Hongjun, the ancestor of the gods. Ye Chen stopped the surprise in his heart and turned his consciousness quickly. Thinking about Hongjun's words, although he didn't quite understand how a god king could disturb the gods, he still kept it in his heart word for word. Although he didn't know that he would be sent there to reincarnation, the meaning of listening to his words was that he would still have another day to the divine world. Thinking of this, Ye Chen's revenge suddenly grew (Luo Feng, you wait, I, Ye Chen will destroy your soul sooner or later). With the hatred in Ye Chen's heart germination, a red air suddenly burst in the transparent jade gourd and tossed up and down in it.

Seeing this, the god's ancestor Hongjun reached out and patted the gourd, shook it in his hand and tied it back to his waist. He gently shook his head and said, "Your matter is known. No wonder you are so angry. Anyway, if you still can't forget today's hatred after your reincarnation, he will return to the divine world. , I will avenge it from you!"

After saying that, Hongjun ignored whether Ye Chen in the gourd understood the meaning of his words. He glanced out of the hall indifferently and said to the two children in blue, "Go, Tong'er, bring the amazing sky to the hall!"

"It's the ancestor!" Hearing this, the two boys exited the door of the hall one after the other, and then turned around and quickly left the hall and walked towards the periphery of the hanging pavilion.

The prohibition suddenly trembled on the periphery of the hanging pavilion, and a streamer quickly came. When he saw the boy in blue standing in front of the pavilion, the streamer couldn't help but stop and two figures appeared. When one person wore a white shirt, his appearance was extraordinary, but his head was slightly lowered, but a trace of resentment and fear flashed in his eyes. It looked exactly Luo Feng was frightened at this time, but he did not dare to look around, and his handsome face was white because of fear or because of Murong Jingtian, and beside him, it was Murong Jingtian, the Holy Emperor Murong Jingtian.

"Empress Murong, please be my ancestor!" The two boys saw Murong Jingtian bow their heads and salute, and then turned around and took them into the pavilion.

It turned out that after Luo Zijing knew that Murong Jingtian had summoned Luo Feng by the order of the divine ancestor, no matter how bold he was, he did not dare to disobey. He could only let Luo Feng follow Murong Jingtian. However, what made the father and son of the Luo family at ease was that the Holy Emperor of the Heaven did not mean to embarras them, but just conveyed the order of the divine ancestor, and the divine ancestor Hong Jun has always been detached and ignores the disputes in the divine world, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

Luo Feng's heart is also full of resentment, but these forces are not what his Luo family can afford. Even since he found the Hongmeng Atlas, he has not even had time to practice after recording it with his divine consciousness. If he can have time to cultivate Hongmeng Atlas, he doesn't have to look up to others.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng was very annoyed. In the past, he was the son of Luo Zijing and the son of the god king. As long as he didn't provoke some evil emperors, he could walk horizontally. Unexpectedly, because of the battle with Ye Chen, he could bring about these many things. Now it's good. Not only the nine realms of the divine world, but also Hongjun, the ancestor of the gods, was shocked. It moved, but what made him a little relieved was that Ye Chen had died, and there was no spiritual imprint from Ye Qing's artifact. In this way, no one knew about his understanding of the catalogue. Even if the divine ancestor could check his consciousness with the evil skills, he was probably disdainful of it according to the identity of the divine ancestor. Of course, he didn't know. Ye Chen has left a mass of consciousness, and he is still in the jade gourd in front of Hongjun's waist.

"I've met the teacher amazingly!" Murong Jingtian saluted Hongjun respectfully and saluted Hongjun, whether he was the holy emperor of heaven and Hongjun. You know, in the eyes of the god emperor, under the god emperor, there were ants, but in Hongjun's eyes, these god emperors were not much stronger than ants. In fact, the way of survival between the divine world and the demon world is basically the same. They are all respected by the strong, but they are not as bloody and cruel as the demon world.