In the chaotic world of creation, over the vast and endless sea area, Liu Er, who reacted, saw everyone smiling, couldn't help but look a little embarrassed and flushed, "What's the laughter? What's the ridiculous thing?"

Liu Er, who was ashamed and annoyed, subconsciously emitted aura of his whole body, which immediately made everyone look surprised and look at him with a smile on their faces.

"Huh?" Kong Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Er with a bright look and smiled: "I don't want to see you for hundreds of years. Junior Brother Liu Er has a great fortune and extraordinary fortune. His cultivation has increased even more! However, in front of all the brothers, junior sisters and juniors, is itchy that my junior brothers and I want to compete with me?"

Listening to the laughter in Kong Xuan's tone, he glared at Kong Xuan's Liu'er, feeling the unfathomable mysterious aura fluctuations of Kong Xuan's body, and couldn't help but snorted: "Hmph! Senior Brother Kong Xuan, if I fight, I may not lose to you!"

Kong Xuan laughed as soon as he heard this, but he didn't say anything more exciting to Liu'er.

"Hey, second senior brother, fourth senior sister, seventh junior sister, ninth junior sister, Ao Guang, your cultivation level?" Liu Er, who seemed to have some awareness, glared at Du'er Du'er in surprise again, looked at Du'er, Yunxiao Fairy, Xuanling Holy Mother, Yao Ji Fairy, Ao Guang and others in surprise.

Yang Jiao chuckled and couldn't help but step forward and said, "Uncle Liu'er, Uncle Du'er and others have made great progress in their cultivation over the years! How about it, have they been hit?"

"It's a blow? I...hello, you kid is actually too!" Liu Er looked at Yang Jiao carefully while speaking, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Boy, don't tell me that you have to be a saint even."

Yang Jiao, who shook his head slightly, said, "Mr. Liu'er. Although I have not been able to be a saint, I am confident to fight with my uncle. If I have the chance another day, my nephew will dare to ask my uncle for advice?"

"Hey, boy! They are all amazing! They are so angry! Then, don't be beaten by the uncle and beg for mercy!" Liu Er grinned and glanced at everyone. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "By the way, where is the girl Honghua and the boy Kui Niu? With their talents, they should have good cultivation now, right?"

Listening to Liu'er's question about the Holy Mother of Red Flower and the Taoist Kui Niu, Yang Jiao's smile slightly stopped, and the smiles on the other people's faces slowly faded.

"What's wrong? This is?" Liu Er asked hurriedly when he saw this.

Facing Liu'er's question, everyone was silent, and then Du'er sighed and slowly said, "Junior Brother Liu'er! Junior Brother Honghua and Kuiniu. They both died in the great catastrophe hundreds of years ago."

"What?" Liu Er was shocked when he heard this. He couldn't help but look at everyone in disbelief.

Fairy Yunxiao, who looked not very good-looking, also nodded and said, "They died at the hands of the Dream Demon!"

"Dream Demon!" His eyes were red, and his six ears, gritted their teeth and growled, suddenly emitted a surging violent aura. The terrifying aura emanated, causing the surrounding void to tremble and twist.

Seeing this, Due Zhenren with a slightly frown hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Liu'er, the Dream Demon is dead!"

"Die?" Liu Er murmured to himself and said in pain: "It's me, it's me! If I could take action, maybe they wouldn't have died! My fortune lineage has never suffered such a big loss since ancient times. It's all my fault!"

"Junior Brother Liu'er! Don't do this!" He stepped forward and patted Kong Xuan on Liu'er's shoulder, and looked at Liu'er seriously and said, "It's not your fault! I believe that you must have been delayed by something, otherwise it would not have happened. We are both very uncomfortable about Honghua and Kui Niu. But you have to know that in that great disaster, countless creatures died in the prehistoric world. Our Creation Line has suffered less losses. Even the teacher cannot protect all the disciples of Cai'er. So what can you do if you are there?"

Fairy Yunxiao also hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Liu'er, the third brother said it well! The sacrifices of Honghua and Kui Niu have made great contributions to our victory over that great disaster and are of extraordinary significance. They are the pride of our creation line!"

"But they died like this!" Liu Er still felt a little unacceptable: "Honghua, she is the first disciple of our three generations of disciples in the Creation line. Kuiniu, he is also one of the most outstanding disciples in the Creation line. In fact, they are just like this..."

Looking at Liu Er's pain and self-blame, Xuanling Holy Mother hurriedly stepped forward and comforted her warmly: "Senior Brother Liu Er, Hong Hua and Kuiniu, although they sacrificed a lot, they did not really die! So, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

"They are not dead?" Liu Er was surprised and looked at Xuanling Holy Mother in disbelief and said, "How could they have hope of surviving such a war? Could it be that it was his teacher..."

Due Ye Zhenren, who nodded slightly, said, "Although the teacher made some arrangements in secret, he only barely saved a trace of their true spirit. To this day, except for the Red Flower who recovered his human body under the power of the Origin of the Blood Sea of ​​Ancestor Kuiu Niu's Nephew was taken by the teacher to find a way to save him, but there was still no news."

"Although Senior Sister Honghua has recovered her human body, her cultivation level has been greatly reduced and her original nature has been damaged. Only Xuanxian has cultivated her!" Yang Jiao, who had a bad face, couldn't help but shake his head and said, "In that battle back then, Senior Sister Honghua and Senior Brother Kui Niu were both able to prove the quasi-saints by chance. Unfortunately, they were both..."

Having been attained as a saint? Liu Er was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but hold his hands tightly.

The others who were silent for a moment also looked bad, and there was a look of regret in their expressions.

At this moment, accompanied by a terrifying aura of majesty, the entire chaotic world of creation was filled with rays of light, and the sound of immortals was faint, and even the fairy spirit aura between heaven and earth fluctuated violently.

"This..." Everyone who looked up at the same time was stunned.

Kong Xuan, who was shocked and reacted first, immediately glared and blurted out: "Sanctified?"

"Someone has attained enlightenment and become a saint?" Due also reacted, and his expression changed for a moment.

Yang Jiao, who was stunned for a moment, said hurriedly with surprise and excitement on his face: "It's the teacher. It must be the teacher!"

"Have you become a saint?" Due, Fairy Yunxiao, and others who looked at each other were speechless for a while.

At this time, in the endless void of the chaotic world of creation, in an independent space deliberately concealed by the aging, invisible waves of the great road spread out, a golden cloud floated in the void, and there was a purple seal on it, which was the purple thunder seal.

In the void not far away, Chen Hua, who was wearing a white robe, was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"Huh?" The sudden change in the chaotic world of creation naturally alarmed Chen Hua.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't help but smiled at the corner of my mouth: "Qinglian, it really didn't disappoint me! Haha. There are two saints in my fortune lineage now."

The next moment, the figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, he came to another separate void in the chaos world of creation. He looked at the Qinglian Daojun, who was sitting cross-legged in the endless void with a gentle smile on his face. He radiated a ray of rays of light all over his body.

At this time, the breath on Qinglian Daojun, who was full of breath, became even more mysterious.

"Teacher!" slowly opened his eyes, a smile of surprise spread from the corner of his mouth. The rays of clouds were shining, and the breath was converging. The Qinglian Daojun turned to look at Chen Hua who was smiling in the distance in the void. He couldn't help but fly forward to Chen Hua respectfully and said: "Teacher!"

"Okay! OK!" Chen Hua, who nodded with satisfaction with his smile, couldn't help but say, "Qinglian. You have attained enlightenment and become a saint, but it's a great joy for my Creation lineage, which is a joyful congratulation! Your junior brothers and sisters, my other children of the Creation lineage, have also noticed the scene when you broke through, and they should have guessed it. Let's go, go back to the Creation Palace first!"

"Yes!" Qinglian Daojun, who smiled and responded with respect, disappeared out of thin air with Chen Hua.

In the chaotic world of creation, on the vast continent of creation, on the top of the peak of creation, in the palace group of palaces belonging to the lineage of creation, Chen Hua, a white robe, appeared out of thin air on the cloud bed formed by the gray-white power of creation. Below, the Qinglian Daojun in a green robe also appeared on the main hall.

Soon, accompanied by a sound of footsteps, Due, Kong Xuan and others entered the Palace of Creation in a mighty way.

"Teacher (Master-Master|Tianzun)!" With different titles, everyone respectfully saluted Chen Hua.

Looking at the people below, Chen Hua was in a good mood and couldn't help but nodded with a smile: "Today, Qinglian has attained enlightenment and became the second saint of my fortune lineage. It is really a gratifying event. Therefore, I summoned you and others to celebrate Qinglian together!"

"Teacher!" Qinglian Daojun was slightly flattered and saluted Chen Hua respectfully.

When the others heard these certain words from Chen Hua's mouth, they felt the inexplicable aura of pressure on the Qinglian Daojun, and couldn't help but hurried forward to congratulate the Qinglian Daojun.

"Haha, senior brother, congratulations!"

"Congratulations to the teacher for becoming a saint!"

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, congratulations!"

...

Amid the congratulations, everyone seemed to talk happily: "Haha, our fortune lineage now has two saints, and we will definitely be more prosperous in the prehistoric world in the future!"

"That's right! Even if Buddhism is in a prosperous position, I'm afraid it won't be as good as my fortune line!"

...

Qinglian Daojun also returned the gift with his fellow disciples and brothers, Queen Mother of the West, without any sage.

Looking at the joyful scene below, Chen Hua laughed loudly and immediately said loudly: "Bai Shi, Qingzhu!"

"Master Tianzun!" The boy Baishi and boy Qingzhu outside were jogging into the Palace of Creation, and everyone was asked to Chen Hua to salute Chen Hua respectfully.

Looking at these two little guys who are now Daluo Golden Immortals, Chen Hua, who had a stronger smile on his face, couldn't help but smile and ordered: "Go quickly to prepare the fairy banquet. I will have fun with you today and celebrate the saint of Qinglian together."

"Yes, Master Tianzun!" Bai Shi Qingzhu, who responded respectfully, was busy even with excitement and surprise.

Chen Hua, who watched them leave, waved his hand and smiled and signaled to everyone, letting everyone below sit cross-legged on the cushions on both sides of the hall.

Soon, Bai Shi Qingzhu led a group of boys to the Palace of Creation, and placed a jade table, fairy fruit nectar, fine wine and fairy wine, and various dishes. In a blink of an eye, the Palace of Creation was filled with fragrance.

Just as everyone was having a joking and laughing, a pleasant laugh came from outside: "Brother, Qinglian is a saint, such a big happy event. He didn't invite his younger sister to come, let alone say something to his sister-in-law. Isn't that good?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Bingling, dressed in blue, walked in side by side with Hu Linger in white, wearing a faint smile. Behind the two girls, there were also Chang'e, Chen Xi's sisters, Jiu Ling, and Fairy Fairy Fairy.

"Master's wife (Master's mother|Qingqiu Fairy)!..."

"Uncle Master (Uncle Master|Fairy Ice Spirit)!..."

Suddenly, everyone present stood up and saluted Shui Bingling and Hu Ling'er.

"Hehe, Bing Ling, Madam Chang'e, Xi'er, come!" Chen Hua said with a smile and directly greeted the four girls beside him. Bai Shi Qingzhu came forward to set up the jade table, fairy fruits, fairy wine and delicious dishes.

With Hu Ling'er's soft instructions, Jiuling and Xianwu sat with everyone on both sides below.

As Shui Bingling sat down, Chang'e couldn't help but look at Chen Hua with a smile on her lips and said, "Father, Senior Brother Qinglian, is a great joy. Such a happy event, how can there be a banquet without singing and dancing? I wonder if my daughter can dance a song to wish everyone a happy mood?"

"Oh?" Chen Hua, who raised his eyebrows, immediately smiled: "Chang'e, if you have such interest, your father will naturally be willing to appreciate it. I believe everyone is looking forward to it, right?"

Chen Hua turned to laugh at everyone while talking. Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Chang'e, whose pretty face turned slightly red, moved her lotus steps slowly up, and came to the hall. She turned around and saluted Chen Hua slightly, stood up again, and her arms stretched out as weak and boneless. The moving dance pose slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The beautiful shadow swayed like a blooming snow lotus, showing its purity and beauty. The dance of the city made the laughter in the hall less, and the eyes fell on Chang'e, who was the most dazzling at this time.

Looking at Chang'e, who seemed to be immersed in her dancing realm, Chen Hua was slightly lost, and vaguely seemed to see the beautiful figure on the moon star, the top of the iceberg, proudly independent under the bitter cold wind, dancing with the wind.

"Brother Hua!" Looking at Chen Hua, who was unknowingly feeling a little painful, Hu Ling'er couldn't help but reach out and hold Chen Hua's wrist.

After reacting, he turned his head to look at Hu Ling'er, and Chen Hua couldn't help but smile a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Chen Hua smile again, Hu Ling'er smiled relievedly.

Looking at the warm appearance between Chen Hua and Hu Linger, Shui Bingling, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly, also smiled relievedly.

...

The bloody sea of ​​Styx, the blood-colored waves roll, and red flowers hang on it.

Among the red flowers scattered all over the sea, a lotus-like flower seat on the other side was quietly rippling with the waves. A red figure sat cross-legged on it, which was the Virgin of the Red Flower.

"Red Flower!" A hearty laughter sounded, and the next moment, a strong blood-colored figure appeared in front of the Virgin Mother of Red Flower with the fluctuations of the void. It was Indra in a blood-colored robe.

He opened his eyes lightly and saw Indra's Holy Mother of Red Flower. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Husband!"

That’s right! As a three-generation disciple of the Creation line, Holy Mother Red Flower has married Indra Shitian, a peerless genius from the Asura clan under the command of the Ancestor of the Styx. This incident was quite sensational in the prehistoric world. The fate between the two is really wonderful!

"Honghua! There is no rush to recover your cultivation. The ancestor is already thinking of a solution," Indrama couldn't help but say.

The Virgin Red Flower, who nodded and smiled, didn't say much, but there was a faint look of loss between her eyebrows. After all, the Virgin Red Flower was once the most outstanding among the three generations of disciples under the School of Creation, and he was even more able to be quasi-sainted in the great disaster hundreds of years ago. Now that she has lost most of her cultivation at once, only the strength of Xuanxian, how can she easily accept it?

This Indra is generous, but he doesn't know how to say anything comforting. Just when he was helpless, the Holy Mother of the Red Flower looked at Indra with a slightly moving beautiful eyes and asked, "By the way, husband! Where is the Rakshasa?"
To be continued...