East China Sea, Penglai Fairy Island, ten years later, in front of the huge ancient palace "Creation Palace" in the middle of the fairy island, Chen Hua, wearing a loose green robe and long hair, was sitting cross-legged quietly, looking at the Shui Bingling sitting cross-legged on the ninth-grade green lotus with smiles.

With the help of the twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus, the soul damage caused by the power of the heavenly way was cured several years ago. However, facing the curious girl, Chen Hua naturally had no choice but to explain, and finally took out the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag as a gift to dispel the girl's curiosity. Then, under Chen Hua's guidance, Shui Bing Ling has been consolidating the realm of the Golden Immortal and refining the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in recent years.

A whistle sounded like a 'hu', and then a huge black water curtain was extended from the water ice spirit sitting cross-legged, and instantly turned into a towering flag.

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, the towering flag stirred up a cold wind sweeping across Penglai Immortal Island under the wave of the water ice spirit, and even the surrounding space caused ripples.

"Lingling, don't be naughty, put away the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag!" Chen Hua, who stood up, couldn't help but frown and scolded.

"Oh!" He stuck out his tongue slightly, and then Shui Bingling spread his jade hand. The huge Xuanyuan water control flag quickly turned into an upright small flag in her white jade hand, and finally merged into her body.

On the shore of the lake, Chen Hua shook his head slightly and smiled helplessly. Instead, he looked at the chaotic void. He quickly formed seals in his hand. Several streams of light burst into the void. He smiled and said, "I wonder which fellow Taoist is coming? The fate is missing and welcoming you!"

"Haha, fellow Taoist Taoist is so serious! I have been here for a long time, but I have no way to go. The mystery of the island protection formation!" Accompanied by a faint chuckle from the clouds and winds, a slightly thin purple robe figure emerged from the slightly twisted void.

He flashed and met, looking at the old man in purple robe with a faint smile in front of him, Chen Hua couldn't help but bow and smile, "Fellow Taoist, don't know what to call him?"

"My name is Hongjun!" The old man in purple robe also looked at Chen Hua slightly, his eyes slightly changed, and then he smiled and bowed to Chen Hua.

Although there were some speculations, Chen Hua couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he heard the old man in purple robe.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Hongjun!" Chen Hua, who turned to a little calming down, bowed to Hongjun and smiled slightly.

"Brother!" A giggle sounded, and Shui Bingling, wearing an ice-blue silk skirt, flashed to Chen Hua's side. Then he looked at Hongjun with a little curiosity and said, "Brother, what's this old man here for?"

Chen Hua was stunned when he heard this, and then he bowed to Hongjun with a slight smile: "Fellow Taoist, my little sister is rude, please don't blame me!"

"It's okay!" Hongjun waved his hand and smiled lightly when he heard this. Then he saw a large number of water Bingling Spirits with strange lights. He nodded slightly and said, "This little fellow Taoist has a deep blessing!"

His eyes flashed and chuckled, then Chen Hua reached out to Hongjun and signaled: "Fellow Daoist, please!"

"Yeah!" Nodded slightly, then smiled lightly and flew down with Chen Hua and Shui Bingling. Soon the three of them arrived at the square outside the Palace of Creation.

"What a blessed land, what a palace of creation!" Looking at the towering, ancient and grand palace of creation, Hongjun couldn't help but nod and smiled.

"Fellow Taoist, please come in!" said with a smile, and then Chen Hua reached out and signaled the leader Hongjun to enter the Palace of Creation together.

In the Palace of Creation, in the main hall emitting milky white light, above the main seat is a cloud bed surrounded by mist and fairy spirit, and there are five white jade-like ** on both sides below.

"Fellow Taoist please!" In the hall, he smiled and reached out to signal, and then Chen Hua sat on the top two of the five tops on the left with his Shui Bingling Spirit.

With a faint smile, Hongjun walked to the opposite side and sat on top of the top.

"I heard that fellow Taoist was about to preach the altar, and I was curious, so I came. When I saw it today, fellow Taoist was indeed a person with great supernatural powers and great mystery!" After sitting cross-legged, Hongjun looked at Chen Hua with a smile and said his intentions with a straightforward and neat way: "I have obtained some opportunity and have achieved what I have done now, so I really want to discuss with fellow Taoist fellow Taoist."

Chen Hua's eyes flashed when he heard this, and then he smiled and nodded, "I didn't have some opportunities to achieve the position of sub-saints." As for the discussion of the Tao, I dare not ask for what I wish!"

In fact, when Chen Hua saw Hongjun for the first time, he felt that Hongjun's strength was not inferior to him. While he was a little surprised, Chen Hua couldn't help but sigh that Hongjun is worthy of being a person who has settled in the way of heaven, and it is indeed extraordinary!

Hearing Chen Hua's words, Hongjun's eyes lit up and said, "In this way, fellow Taoist will invite you first!"

He nodded slightly, but Chen Hua did not refuse. Then he talked about the way he had learned with an eloquence, of course he was just throwing bricks and making a clear headline!

However, listening to what Chen Hua said, Hongjun couldn't help but look at him in a dazzling way, sometimes nodding and sometimes flirting with confusion.

After 9981, Chen Hua stopped preaching and turned to Hongjun.

Hongjun, who looked happy and sad, was silent for a while and couldn't help but look at Chen Hua and sighed: "The way of fellow Taoists is indeed mysterious! Since he has listened to the way of fellow Taoists, Hongjun will be superficial!"

As he said that, Hongjun started to tell the story with his eyes slightly closed like a golden lotus spitting out his mouth.

Listening to the two of them preached, Shui Bingling was quite curious at first, with the brilliant colors in his beautiful eyes, which was very rewarding. However, as the two of them preached deeply and even argued with each other, Shui Bingling felt more and more overwhelmed, and finally had to shake his head and leave the hall.

In the blink of an eye, sixty-three six years passed. Chen Hua and Hongjun, who had ended their discussion of Taoism, both closed their eyes and sat cross-legged, realizing the gains of this discussion of Taoism.

Suddenly, with a special mysterious wave spreading from the entire hall, Chen Hua and Hongjun opened their eyes almost in front and behind. When they looked at each other, neither of them smiled loudly, and it was obvious that they had gained a lot.

"There are many fellow Taoists coming outside the island. Fellow Taoists, how about you and I go to welcome you and welcome you?" After a slight look outside the hall, Chen Hua immediately said to Hongjun with a smile.

When Hongjun heard this, he nodded and praised him, and then stood up with Chen Hua and headed out of the hall.

"Brother, are you finished talking?" A crisp voice with a slight surprise sounded. Two white feet sitting by the Sanguang Shenshui Lake, Shui Bingling, whose figures were flying towards Chen Hua and Hongjun who were walking out of the Creation Palace.

Hearing this, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile and turned to look over.

On the side, Hongjun also looked at the Water Ice Spirit who turned into an ice blue phantom with a faint smile. Then his eyes flashed past the twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus above the Three Lights Divine Water Lake, but he couldn't help but flashed a light.

"Fellow Daoist!" Seeing Hongjun looking at the twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus, Chen Hua, whose eyes narrowed slightly, could not help but shouted.

Turning slightly to look at Chen Hua, Hongjun smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is such a good fortune!"

"Why, old man, do you like our Creation Green Lotus?" Shui Bingling, the side suddenly glared at Hongjun with big eyes.

He was a little stunned, and then Hongjun shook his head and smiled, "In the prehistoric world, there are countless treasures, only those who are destined to know! Hongjun's bad luck, what's the use of envying?"

"Lingling must not be rude!" Chen Hua couldn't help but look at Shui Bingling and retorted lightly.

He curled his lips slightly, and then Shui Bingling stopped talking in a quiet voice.

"Fellow Taoist, please!" Han Xiao said to Hongjun, and then Chen Hua took the water Bing Ling with Hongjun toward the void above Penglai Immortal Island.

The void was suspended, and as Chen Hua pinched the seal with his hand, it turned into flowing light and flew out. Suddenly, the void rippled slightly, and a circular passage extended beyond the island.

"Haha, the entrance is here!" Suddenly, a surprise voice came from outside, and then a five-colored light flashed into the passage, and soon arrived at the void of Penglai Fairy Island. He turned into an old man wearing a colorful Taoist robe and flashing with five-colored light all over his body.

Then, several figures flashed into the passage almost at the same time and came to the void inside Penglai Immortal Island. The head was an old man with green eyebrows, green hair, slightly hunched over and leaning on a dark green crutch, and then a middle-aged man with a black and white Yin-Yang Taoist robe with a black and white face, a thin old man with a purple and blue Taoist robe with a mysterious aura that seemed to be integrated with the surrounding space, and a middle-aged man with a majestic face in yellow robe.
Chapter completed!