In Zixiao Palace,

Hongjun and the two goddesses around him also watched the live broadcast of "American Journey" together, and their minds finally returned to Zixiao Palace.

"Master, do you not know how to do multiple-choice questions?" The sacred and beautiful Nuwa looked at her master and raised a small doubt, which attracted the attention of the moon god Chang Xi.

"..." Khan, Hongjun looked at them calmly, and answered for a short moment: "Well, Master, you can't do multiple-choice questions! Only those who are helpless will face choices."

Nuwa, Chang Xi: "..."

"Master, Xiaomeng is here?" Fortunately, there was a sudden noise outside at this time, and Nuwa diverted her attention from the awkward atmosphere in front of her.

They were in Zixiao Palace, and their power did not fully unfold. They were discovered when Xiaomeng approached the gate of the main hall.

"Xiaomeng?" Chang Xi looked out of the closed hall door in confusion, and then asked Hongjun: "Master, do we need to avoid it?"

"No need." Hongjun naturally knew that Xiaomeng was coming, so he didn't think much. With the thought, the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, and a voice was also heard: "Xiaomeng, come in."

"Yes, the ancestor." Wearing a purple and white robe fairy dress, the big white legs could no longer be seen. Only long black hair was combed in a bun and tied up high, and some of the hair was draped behind her, which suddenly changed the temperament of this arrogant Xiaomeng girl.

At the same time, her beautiful eyes were no longer the arrogant and indifferent as before, but as natural and cold as the stars. While she was walking, she could see the long skirt treading on the ground. Of course, there was still a soft sound of "tick, tick, tick..."

"Xiaomeng?" Nuwa and Chang Xi were both a little surprised at Xiaomeng's outfit. When did they change? Could it be...

The two goddesses of the prehistoric world quietly looked at their master. The master made Xiaomeng change a lot, but the sound of the crystal high heels was still in his ears, forming a special accompaniment sound.

It turns out that Master likes this "tuning"? The two goddesses couldn't help but move their little feet hidden in their skirts and directly changed into a more suitable new choice for their small cloth shoes...

"Xiaomeng, what's the matter to look for me?" Hongjun didn't know the changes around him, after all, he had not yet "all-knowing and omnipotent" to "go deep into the skirt".

"Ancestor, ancestor..." Xiaomeng opened her pink lips lightly, but there was a hint of moistness in her eyes, but she obviously didn't know where to start.

"Hmm?" Hongjun was puzzled and looked at Xiaomeng. Of course, he was not paying attention to her dress, but directly checking the problem to save time.

In less than a moment,

Hongjun discovered the problem. Xiaomeng seemed to have just gone through thousands of years. It was the goodbye of the two of them after a thousand years!

Damn! Hongjun knew that he had made a mistake and forgot to summon Xiaomeng?

If it were his own view of time, he would definitely not feel it. Even the time on the live broadcast was still controlled almost the same, but the time in the prehistoric world itself has passed thousands of years.

For Xiaomeng, she, a little girl who was once less than 20 years old, actually threw her away for thousands of years. It was really a bit "cruel"!

Fortunately, Xiaomeng had already stepped into the Immortal Way, and there was also spiritual energy in the partial hall of the Zixiao Palace in the Great Wilderness, which directly brought Xiaomeng's Taoist practice to a new level.

"Xiaomeng, this matter was the negligence of the ancestor. Are you okay?" The matter had already happened, and Hongjun was not easy to deal with. She couldn't let her forget this matter directly.

What's more, this is a good thing. To survive in the prehistoric world, you must sooner or later have this mentality and no longer be like the short life of a mortal.

"Master, Xiaomeng is fine." Xiaomeng also calmed down when she heard Hongjun's comfort.

She also understood the endless years of her ancestors, but she didn't expect that the thousand years would be so difficult. It was probably a normal mortal who would have collapsed long ago and could not be easily passed by meditation alone.

"Well, just think you understand." Hongjun sighed. The prehistoric land below just now was also a thousand years. After all, it took Guangchengzi eight hundred years to visit Xuanyuan.

However, Xiaomeng is not only staying alone in Zixiao Palace, but also a little worse than the former Haotian and Yaochi who could accompany each other. Of course, it is meaningless to ask him to find a companion for Xiaomeng for a while.

"In the future, you can often come to the palace to listen to the lectures, and even every thousand years, I allow you to go down to the realm for three hundred years." Hongjun added, and gave her a jade talisman, "This is a rune with the breath of Zixiao Palace, and all the top immortals and gods in the prehistoric world can sense it. If an accident occurs, they will definitely not ignore it."

"Yes, Xiaomeng thanks the ancestor." He reached out to take a rectangular purple rune. The girl Xiaomeng's pretty face was filled with joy, and she remembered the prehistoric world in the lower world, and was filled with expectation.

"Okay, you go down. I still have something to leave." Hongjun waved his hand and signaled Xiaomeng to leave. After Xiaomeng looked at Hongjun and the two goddesses who were sitting on both sides of the table, he bowed to the three of them again and turned slowly to leave...

Until Xiaomeng closed the gate of Zixiao Palace,

"Master, are you going to leave the prehistoric world?" Nuwa asked, of course, her tone was a bit expectant, as if she was going to go with her.

"When the thought goes, things should be resolved." Hongjun refused coldly, and as he finished speaking, a thought was already generated out of thin air...

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In the world of American Journey,

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Supreme Treasure finally temporarily coaxed Bai Jingjing. After all, "smoothing" has always been what he is good at, and Zixia did not make trouble, but the relationship between the three of them has become more wonderful.

And in the desert,

The three Supreme Treasures were sitting with four members of the chat group, Shi Hao, Daoji, Liu Mengli and Bai Qian, preparing to taste Shi Hao's craftsmanship high-end barbecue and the top-quality "peach blossom wine" that Bai Qian brought with him.

However, what they did not notice was that a battle of tyranny was about to take place in the desert far away, and the pig's feet were Sun Wukong, Guan Shiyin and Tang Sanzang.

It can be seen at the same time,

Hongjun's figure appeared here quietly. Under the night, the cold wind in the desert was blowing, and the quarrels came from the front.

"Sun Wukong, you beast, in order to get married to the sister of Bull Demon King, you actually used your master Tang Sanzang as a congratulatory gift? You also asked demons and ghosts to come and have a "Tang Monk Banquet". Do you admit it or not?"

"ke,ke..." Sun Wukong scratched anxiously, then turned to scold, "You sanba! I have been chasing me for three days and three nights. I don't kill you because you are a woman. Don't really think I'm afraid of you!"

After hearing this, Guanyin, who was sitting on the floating lotus in a white dress, had not answered yet. Tang Monk, who was sitting on the ground on the other side, said, "Wukong, how can you talk to Sister Guanyin like this?"

"Hmph~ Shut up!" Sun Wukong's face showed a ferocious look again, and he roared at Tang Sanzang. "Wukong...you are scared again, your teacher..."

"Sun Wukong, do you know that you have committed a tremendous crime?" Guan Shiyin, who was in the sky, followed and criticized him again, and the mutton fat jade bottle in his right hand was faintly tilted.

"However, this monkey has indeed committed a serious crime." Hongjun's figure turned to appear in the sky in the night, looking at the three people below in a calm tone.

"Hmm? Someone is coming again?" Sun Wukong, who originally wanted to argue with Guanyin, raised his golden cudgel and pointed it at Hongjun, and cursed, "Where did the little Mao god come from? How dare you scold me Lao Sun?"

"Huh? Why is it..." Guanyin also looked at Hongjun and suddenly realized something was wrong. His own spiritual sense was completely unable to detect existence. Moreover, the Supreme Treasure that should have appeared here did not come here, but instead this strange immortal god came? Could it be that the layout of my Buddha Tathagata and the Jade Emperor was wrong?

"Wukong, how can you scold people when you see them? If you have any dissatisfaction, you can talk to your master and Guanyin sister first, and we will definitely patiently enlighten you. And how many times have you said it to your master..." Tang Sanzang saw Sun Wukong roaring and made another long and slap-up discussion.

Above the distance,

Hongjun glanced at Tang Sanzang's figure and threw a big silence technique over, causing all noise to come to an abrupt end.

"Okay, well done! Why didn't I think of me, Old Sun before?" Sun Wukong shouted excitedly at Tang Sanzang, who was hesitant but could not speak, and his eyes at Hongjun were full of recognition. "Did you see it? This guy always talks about it in a long way, and his mother-in-law and mother are quarrels, like a fly, buzzing, flying non-stop, I'm really annoying you!"

"Fellow Taoist, you,..." Guanyin looked at Hongjun, with a cold tone in confusion.

"I am Hongjun came from the prehistoric world, before the great way. If you are in seniority, you have to call me Master on the Tao." Hongjun looked at Guan Shiyin calmly, and at the same time turned his head to look at Sun Wukong and said, "It is a big mistake to kill the master, and it cannot be argued."

"Yes, haha! But it was the fairies that ate him, not me!" Sun Wukong seemed to laugh at Tianchang as if crazy, and he could see how deep the aggrievance he had suffered before.

"Well~ well,..." Tang Sanzang ran to Sun Wukong again and was about to fire, but he could not say anything anymore. Sun Wukong glanced at him and squirted again: "Hurry up and get out of here!"

"Ah..." Guanyin sighed in her heart and recited the Buddha's name, then asked Hongjun: "I wonder what the Lord will have to come?"

"The three realms need to be reshaped, and a new master of the three realms is about to be born." Hongjun said his opinion coldly, which attracted the attention of the two people who looked at "Silly Spore". Sun Wukong felt that he was "silly comparison", while Guan Shiyin felt a little crazy and arrogant.

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Chapter completed!