Chapter 1170: Shameless person

Above the nine heavens, Qing Luan shuttled among the clouds and mist, and the rich spiritual energy filled the world.
Although the world says that there are many immortal palaces in the nine heavens, there are really not many palaces in this empty world.
It's called Nine Heavens, but it's actually another space.
One hand slowly stretched out, and then I saw a pair of Qingluan swooping down from the sky that day, the slender mouth clamped a gleaming pill in the palm, and then swallowed it in one mouthful.
Standing by the person's side, Qing Luan and other high-cold things, at this time, actually rubbed the people next to him with his head very affectionately.
"Luxury~"
A sigh sounded, and Ao Fan, dressed in white, reached out and touched Qingluan beside him, looking up into the distance.
The visit to Nine Heavens this time was really something he hadn't expected. He had a thousand calculations, but he had miscalculated the reaction of Yuanshi Tianzun and others.
Who could have imagined that three people who had only promised for thousands of years would have the courage to do such things.
"Tu Sheng? The three of you really dare to think, just think about it, you dare to do it?"
Shaking his head and letting out a laugh, Ao Fan stood up, his eyes fell on the Qingluan, and asked, "I see three bad old men with three middle-aged poor men?"
I saw that Qingluan tilted his head and looked at Ao Fan with doubts in his round eyes.
After thinking about it, it seemed that he understood the meaning of Ao Fan's words. The pair of Qingluan's wings spread out, and then his back turned to Ao Fan.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ao Fan stepped out and sat on Qingluan's back.
With a call, that Qingluan fluttered into the sky, carrying Ao Fan into the sky instantly.
Although the speed is extremely fast, Ao Fan can't feel the wind at all. This is Qingluan's advantage.
All he could see was a fairy mountain, Ao Fan did not deliberately conceal his breath, but he was not noticed.
However, many people looked at the galloping Qingluan, inevitably a little curious in their hearts, is it the act of that fairy god?
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Above the fairy mountain, a huge palace sits on the fairy mountain. Surrounded by it, it is the Zixiao Palace of Hongjun Daozu’s Taoist Temple.
An unignorable existence above the nine heavens, the abode of heavenly saints.
Zixiao Palace, which has always been erratic, has been floating above the nine heavens, and no one has ever seen it somewhere.
But a hundred years ago, it suddenly fell on this fairy mountain. Even so, few people visited it.
Outside the hall at this time, six figures stood quietly on the square, staring at the closed door, with complex expressions on their faces.
The six are not others, but Yuanshi Tianzun and others.
Having been here for a day, the three of them and their three apprentices stood outside the temple to beg to see each other, only to find that from beginning to end, Hongjun Daozu hadn’t moved.
Yuanshi Tianzun groaned for a moment, and said, "It seems that Daozu does not intend to pay attention to my three teachings."
"From the same line, inheriting the Taoism, why do you say let go when you let go?" A lonely color flashed in the eyes of the Master Tongtian.
"Because I am waiting for the three talents to come out of the same line, not the work of Taoist ancestors."
Taishang Laojun spoke astonishingly, and immediately startled Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Guru. Both of them stared at Taishang Laojun dumbfounded, and didn't understand why they said so.
"Let's give up, Dao Ancestor has abandoned me and waited, after all, the saint of heaven is far more than three saints like me." Taishang Laojun continued.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, and then he said, "I have to meet you anyway."
"There is no room for error in the three religions!"
After speaking, he saw Yuanshi Tianzun step forward and said loudly: "Yuanshi Tianzun worships Daozu!"
The hall was still extremely silent, there was no movement at all, Yuanshi Tianzun gritted his teeth, then raised his hand and pushed towards the hall door.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, a group of golden light burst from the gate of the palace, instantly pushing Yuanshi Tianzun back.
The sudden scene shocked the six people. After Yuanshi Tianzun stabilized his figure, his eyes were full of horror.
What's the situation! ?
I haven't reacted yet, I saw several golden lights converging outside the temple gate, and then I saw the illusion of Na Hongjun Daozu appear outside the temple.
There was no wave in the eyes, just looking at the six people quietly.
"You have come here to make it clear what is poor. Your three religions are too deeply involved with the Dragon Palace. It is already not conducive to the three religions and Taoism. Pingdao can only place hopes on the Western religion. It’s too much damage. When the Western religions become successful and the Dragon Palace is defeated, your three religions will have a chance."
Before the three of them had time to speak, they heard Hongjun Daozu say this, and their faces were full of horror.
This is not a chance for him to teach three! ?
Just when the six were stunned, there was a sneer in the sky that day.
"I think you are thinking about peaches!"
There was a cold voice, and everyone was taken aback. Then they turned their heads to look up to the sky, and saw that Ao Fan was sitting behind Qingluan and was carried and landed on the fairy mountain.
Yuanshi Tianzun and the others were shocked, obviously they did not expect Ao Fan to appear in this place.
Before opening his mouth, he heard Hongjun Daozu's cold voice.
"Ao Fan, this is the matter of my three religions, it has nothing to do with you."
As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan responded with a sneer, his eyes flashed coldly, and sarcastically said: "Sanjiao? Don't put gold on your face."
Hongjun Daozu's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Ao Fan quietly, and said, "What do you mean by this?"
"The Three Religions have nothing to do with you. All you want is to control the way of heaven. As for the Three Religions, what are you doing with death or work?"
"what!?"
Yuanshi Tianzun and the others looked at Ao Fan's face full of horror, and for a moment they couldn't understand what was going on.
Before he could react, he saw Dao Ancestor Na Hongjun's face sinking, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't speak madly, you are nothing more than your own thinking."
Ao Fan's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "My tribe's ancestor dragon and Pangu the Great are both the gods who opened the sky and created the world. You are only transformed by innate aura. What qualifications do I have to say that I speak wild words and guess without reason?"
Pointing to the three of Yuanshi Tianzun, Ao Fan said in a cold voice: "Pangu opened the sky and transformed the three cleansings in one gas. It is true that the three of them are personally passed on by the Great Emperor Pangu, and have half a relationship with you?"
The three people of Yuanshi Tianzun were silent, and the origin of the three of them was naturally clear, but after Ao Fan said it, it seemed that it had nothing to do with Hongjun Daozu.
When everyone was silent, Ao Fan continued: "The Three Religions were originally one of the great luck in the four continents. The friendship between you and them is just a greed of heaven. The Three Religions are now sinking. Planning to put the bet on the Western religion, are the saints of heaven as brazen as you?"
Seeing Ao Fan tried to separate himself from the three teachers in words, Hong Jun Daozu's face suddenly sank.
"Ao Fan! You want to die!?"
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