"Buzz"

"Greetings to the great god Pangu, to the nunwa, to the Daozu of Hongjun."

Hongyun had just sat down when he saw a yellow light flashing on Buzhou Mountain. A middle-aged man in a yellow robe fell to Pangu, in front of Hongjun and Nuwa, his tone full of respect.

But it is the derivative transformed by Xilan.

"Well, fellow Taoist is the third one, please sit down, we need to wait a little longer."

When I saw the third person coming, I saw the derivative transformed from Xirang. Pangu, Nuwa and Hongjun met and smiled. Then Nuwa waved her hand and a stone bench appeared beside him.

Seeing this, the derivatives transformed from Xirang respectfully thanked him and sat down obediently to wait.

“Gaga, gaga, gaga”…

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

The middle-aged man from the yellow robe derived from Xirang just sat down, accompanied by a few pleasant crows, three golden crows fell from the sky together.

Then, the three golden crows trembled and instantly turned into three young men in golden robes. They respectfully bowed to everyone present and said, "Greetings to all the Taoists!"

Then, he turned around and knelt in front of Pangu, Nuwa and Hongjun, and saluted respectfully; "Greetings to the great god Pangu, Nuwa, and Hongjun Daozu."

"Well, get up, you three have some connections with me. Maybe you will borrow your hands to discipline them in the future."

After seeing that the three golden crows came this time, Pangu, Nuwa, and Hongjun looked at each other and smiled at each other, Pangu said in a teasing way.

The *** he mentioned refers to his nine three-legged golden wugan sons.

Because of boredom.

Pangu gave them all a name.

They are Jin Dapang, Jin Erpang, ***, Jin Sipang, Jin Wupang, Jin Liupang, Jin Qipang, Jin Ba Pang, and Jin Jiupang.

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"I dare not, I dare not, thank you great god Pangu, Nuwa, and Hongjun Daozu for giving him a seat."

Hearing Pangu's words, the three three-legged golden crows thanked each other in unison, and their words were full of modesty.

"Ba, bha"...

"I have met all fellow Taoists, I have paid homage to the great god Pangu, I have paid homage to the nunniang Nuwa, and I have paid homage to the Daozu Hongjun."

The three three-legged golden crows had just sat down. With two bounces, two purple grapes appeared and turned into two purple bald men and fell in front of Pangu, Nuwa and Hongjun.

But it was the two grapes that Kunpeng enlightened halfway.

"Well, get up, there is another fellow Taoist who will arrive soon. You can sit down and wait for a while."

When they saw the two bald men, Pangu, Nuwa and Hongjun, who were transformed from grapes, looked at them unexpectedly, and instantly understood the causes and consequences. After a smile, Hongjun spoke and gave them a stone mount.

"Crazy"...

It was at this moment that the sound of water suddenly came from above Buzhou Mountain.

Then, after the sound of water, a young man in black robe fell to Pangu, Nuwa and Hongjun, and bowed respectfully; "Greetings to the great god Pangu, Nuwa, and Hongjun Daozu."

"Well, fellow Taoist please come up. You are the last one, please sit down."

Seeing that the first and last derivatives of the prehistoric world were also here, Pangu, Nuwa and Hongjun met again, and Nuwa spoke out and gave her seat.

The young man in black robe naturally did not dare to neglect his slightest response. He thanked him respectfully and sat down.

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"Since all fellow Taoists have arrived, let's start."

"First of all, although you all know us, as the host, I thought about it and prepared to introduce myself to us."

"My name is Pangu, and he is the master of the prehistoric world."

"My name is Nuwa, and I am the ancestor of the human race."

"My name is Hongjun, which is the Great Heavenly Way."

Seeing that the first batch of derivative creatures in the prehistoric world had arrived, after Pangu introduced himself, Nuwa and Hongjun introduced themselves again.

Afterwards, after the three of them sat down, Pangu said again, "Now, the three of us have already introduced ourselves, so it's all fellow Taoists."

"After all, although we know what you are, we don't know your name."

"Yeah, indeed."

Hearing Pangu's words, many derivatives below agreed and spoke.

Then, Kunpeng stood up first, saluted everyone respectfully, and introduced himself, "I have met all fellow Taoists. I am the Kunpeng clan. Because I am the first Kunpeng in the prehistoric world, I dared to take the name of Kunpeng. I hope that all fellow Taoists will take care of you in the future."

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, please communicate more when you have time."

"Myster Kunpeng, thank you for your kindness in support."

"Fellow Daoist, we will make progress together in the future."

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Hearing Kunpeng's introduction, the middle-aged man in yellow robe transformed from Xirang below, the young man in purple robe transformed from grapes, and the Styx, responded one after another.

Seeing this, Kunpeng glanced at Pangu.

Seeing Pangu nodding to him with satisfaction, saluted everyone, and then sat down.

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Seeing this scene, without saying anything, Hongyun, the second person, understood that it was his turn.

So he immediately stood up and bowed to everyone present, then introduced himself, "Friends of Taoism, my name is Hongyun, which is transformed from the first red cloud in the prehistoric world. I hope you will take care of you in the future. Hongyun is very grateful."

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, don't be polite, communicate more in the future and make progress together."

"Fellow Taoist, don't be humble, please give me some advice in the future."

"I have seen Hongyun come to friends, and I have time to learn from each other and give advice to each other."

After hearing Hongyun’s introduction, Kunpeng and the others responded one after another.

Although the words are full of support, they also avoid the embarrassment of being in a cold situation.

So Hongyun smiled at them thankfully, and sat back in Pangu's affirmative eyes.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe stood up, bowed to everyone, and introduced himself, "Friends of Taoism, my name is Zhenyuanzi, which is transformed from Xirang. His magical powers are all on the ground. There is also a ginseng fruit tree with a congenital spirit fruit, which blooms every three thousand years, bears every three thousand years, and matures every three thousand years. If you have time, you will take care of me. Then eat ginseng fruit together."

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi is kind, I will disturb you more when it comes to your ginseng fruit."

"Yes, yes, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, this innate spiritual fruit is a rare thing. You have to go over and taste whatever you want when you have time."

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, communicate more, communicate more."

When they heard the self-introduction of the middle-aged man in yellow, for a moment, whether it was the enthusiastic Kunpeng, the cold Styx, or the arrogant Jinwu brothers, they all responded happily.

no way.
Chapter completed!