C18 The Gift of Apologies the Trouble of Yaochi

Daolord Zhenyuan pointed at him, and a prayer mat appeared next to him, indicating for him to sit down. He closed his eyes and no longer spoke. Dong Hua felt a bit baffled. He pulled him in, but didn't say anything. Was there some sort of mystery?

Dong Hua got up and tiptoed outside, passing through the main hall. Outside of the main hall, there was a large cauldron placed in the middle of a large area. He walked around the cauldron and muttered to himself, "Other people say that it's not proper for senior to leave the cauldron outside in the sun and wind."

For thousands of years, Daolord Zhenyuan had never taken anyone else as his disciple, and so the Heavenly Ancestor's Earth Sect had only temporarily listened to him. Those who had heard of him had long since left the mountain.

The Five Zhuang Temple was not as magnificent as the Jade Hollow Temple of Mount Kunlun, but it was also a sage's training hall. Due to the support of various Daoist magics and the laying of formations, it was actually very complicated, and after a while, Dong Hua had gotten lost. Seeing the various immortal flowers and plants, the child couldn't help but want to take a look.

In Dong Hua's previous life, when he was the Eastern Emperor, he had once toured the great wastelands. Most of the strange flowers and herbs were unknown in his memory, but this lotus was different from what he had seen before. This lotus flower seemed to have a spirituality of its own.

Dong Hua curiously walked forward and carefully observed. He vaguely felt that he was familiar with this place, as if he had seen it often in his dreams. However, he was a bit hazy, and he stood there motionlessly for a while.

The lotus flower's unusual appearance revealed a girl's face on the blooming lotus flower: "Who are you? Why have I never seen you in the audience before? "

Dong Hua was shocked. He smiled and said, "This humble Taoist just arrived today and left not long ago. I was just lost in the Taoist temple and accidentally broke into the fairy's place."

Daoist Firelamp looked at Long Tian with anger in his heart, but first of all, it was clear that this person's cultivation was on par with his. Second of all, he was under the feet of a saint. Who would dare to be impudent here? At this time, Huang Long finally started to blame himself. This brat had gone somewhere bad, but now he ran over to your teacher's side to cause trouble, and even picked a good time to do so.

Huang Long squinted at Huang Long, and when Huang Long saw the burning lamp looking at him, he hurriedly called out, "Teacher, don't say too much to him …"

"Shut up." The torch was finally unable to bear it anymore. He had been kind enough to plead for him in front of the Yuanshi Tianzun, but he still didn't know what was good for him. "I wonder what I can do?"

"It's nothing." Long Tian intentionally or unintentionally looked at the small lamp hanging at his waist and said, "Fellow Daoist, you actually wanted to help out a child. Fortunately, my uncle master rescued him, but I'm afraid that he will have to spend a lot of heaven and earth treasures to save him. Fellow Daoist, you should just keep some company."

After all, it was not good to fight under the eyes of a saint, so it was worth it to accompany them with some things. In any case, the title and talent of the Yuanshi Heavenly Sovereign were not important, so the Yuxu Sect never lacked magical treasures and elixirs.

"I wonder if you want the elixir or the magic treasure?"

"Fellow Daoist, you know that the injured one is just a child. Kids like small things." Long Tian's eyes stared at the lamp by his waist, "In my opinion, the small lamp by Fellow's waist is not bad. That child can study the Daoist scriptures at night and light up some lamps. Who knows, maybe in the future, our sect will produce another amazing person."

After listening to their conversation, the burning lanterns almost burst out in rage. How could they have met such a shameless person? Everything else was fine, except for this lamp, which was the lamp in the Hollow Jade Temple's main hall. The fact that he was in charge of this lamp also signified his position in the Hollow Jade Temple, which was below that of the Celestial Sovereign Yuanshi.

"Isn't it just a lamp?" Long Tian's voice was a little louder. "Look at how you're dressed. Don't tell me the Hollow Jade Temple is so poor that they don't even have a lamp?"

"My friend, you must be joking. The Hollow Jade Temple is the disciple of a saint after all. Their magic treasures are innumerable. This Penniless Priest doesn't even care about a mere lamp." The burning lamp grit its teeth, erased its light, and passed its attention to Long Tian.

Long Tian played with it in his hand as he turned around. "This thing looks pretty good. I don't know if it'll work." After taking two steps, he turned around and said, "If it works, I'll have to trouble you to make two."

He had never seen such a shameless person, yet his cultivation was not weak. If this were to happen, then his position in the Hollow Jade Temple would be shaken, and he would definitely be mocked by others. Originally, his relationship with the Yuanshi Heavenly Sovereign was not master and disciple, and he would not be embarrassed like the other juniors, but now it seemed that he wouldn't be able to stay in the Hollow Jade Temple any longer.

"As expected." Daolord Primaltwin sighed. "We can't avoid this. What we have to go through still has to be experienced. Junior apprentice-brother, it all depends on your good fortune."

Donghua sat down and sat for ten years. The two of them talked about opening the sky from the Primal Chaos, from the Lich War to the current war between the eighteen countries. Everything in the world was inclusive, even the wind and moon that passed by them never disturbed them.

At this moment, Dong Hua's moon-white daoist robe gave off a heroic aura and the aura of a king could be felt. Lotus had appeared first, so the two of them suddenly stopped talking. Dong Hua looked at the lotus, "I'm leaving."

"I'll go with you." The lotus flower spoke very naturally and very firmly.

"But you …"

"Actually, I could've transformed two hundred years ago. However, every time Daolords walked past this place, they would shake their heads and sigh at me, making me feel as though the time had yet to come." As the lotus spoke, a towering aura spread outwards. Multicolored lights condensed in the sky, forming a vortex.

As the Queen Mother sat beside Haotian, she suddenly felt a wave of dizziness. When Haotian saw this, he immediately called for someone to help the Queen Mother down to rest, momentarily forgetting about one thing. Golden Mother Yao Chi's cultivation was not lower than Haotian's, and with the strength of a quasi-Saint, how could something like this happen to a mortal without any problems?

She thought about what Daolord Zhenyuan had said to her when they had first held the Heavenly Court together. "Empress, although the Eastern Emperor had fallen, he was nurtured from the sun formed by Pangu's right eye, and as a matter of fact, if the sun and stars are not destroyed, he will not disappear from the face of the earth. If he were to be reborn in the future, the Empress would have a choice between him and Empyrean Celestial."

Back then, if it wasn't for Haotian not agreeing to help the Eastern Emperor, the Demon Clan wouldn't have left the prehistoric times. The Eastern Emperor wouldn't have died, and even though it was a matter of days, she still couldn't stop her hatred for Haotian. The more she hated Haotian, the more she missed the Eastern Emperor.

When Daolord Zhenyuan had taken out a lotus seed and asked for a drop of blood essence, she must have changed into her human form today. In other words, the Eastern Emperor was right next to him. He truly didn't know how he had been doing for so many years.

While Yao Chi was thinking, he took out the Clear Sky Mirror that Daofather Hongjun had given him. It was just that in the Sage Temple, how could it be seen so clearly without the cultivation of a Saint?

"The Empress still can't let it go." Yao Chi turned his head and hurriedly bowed towards Daolord Zhenyuan. First of all, Daolord Zhenyuan was different from him and his fellow Daofather under the tutelage of a saint. He would never interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Court.

"Daolord, although this humble one is an expensive royal mother and has a quasi-Saint cultivation level, why is it that I still can't let go of the love I have for time?"

No one can change that. Now that he has reincarnated as my seventh junior brother, Dong Hua, he will be facing a calamity as his love tribulation. Lotus has reincarnated into your true form, just like how you were by his side. The fate of the two of you will depend on it. "

Yao Chi bowed. "Daolord, please teach me."

Daolord Primaltwin shook his head. "I'm not going to teach you; I'm going to teach you. I'm going to teach you. Haotian or Eastflower." You and him, one yin and one yang, complement each other.

He knew that even as a saint, he had no way of changing sides. So what if he was? Even though Clear Sky was ruthless, he still couldn't abandon Clear Sky and the Heavenly Court … he couldn't just leave like Donghua. After all, the marriage between him and Clear Sky was decided by the Daofather.