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At the foot of Cuiyun Mountain, Red Boy was sitting on a huge rock, staring blankly at the school ground below. A kind of cattle tribe's armor was practicing uniformly, but he was a little distracted. The gradually tilting sunset reflected on Red Boy's face.

, reflected in the somewhat lonely eyes, showing that his fluctuating heart seems to be struggling with something.

Time flies by as the red sun rises in the east and sets in the west. It has been three months since Red Boy came to this world.

For three months, Hong Hai'er kept repeating that inexplicable dream every night, and he gradually changed. It turned out that Hong Hai'er was almost out of his mind because of a mishap during practice, but somehow he merged with it.

Together, Hunyuan became one, and Honghaier "remembered" many things in the past.

"Hey!" He sighed softly. He originally looked like a young boy, but in the afterglow of the setting sun, he felt inexplicably old.

"Holy Infant!" A soft call came from behind, and the red boy turned around, only to see that the person who came was wearing a polished silver wrought iron helmet, a pair of velvet and brocaded gold armor, and a pair of suede suede with rolled tips on his feet.

He wears boots and wears a silk three-strand lion belt around his waist. His eyes are like bright mirrors and his eyebrows are as bright as red. He is the powerful Bull Demon King who just walked out of the banana cave.

"Father!" Hong Hai'er stood up, with a complicated look flashing in his eyes, looking at the Great Sage Pingtian, who was famous in the world of monsters and monsters. Late at night when Hong Hai'er woke up, the Bull Demon King was after dealing with Buyi.

After falling in love with his concubine Jade-faced Fox, he anxiously set up the demon wind and returned to Cuiyun Mountain. After learning that his son had woken up, he was afraid of disturbing him, so he took a look from a distance until Honghaier got up the next day.

We met him only after that. It can be seen how much the powerful Bull Demon King, who is famous in the three worlds, loves his offspring.

"The Holy Infant was fascinated just now, but what's on your mind?" The Bull Demon King has always been a heroic image in the hearts of demons, gods and Buddhas in the three realms. He dares to stand up to hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals by himself. How many people can do that kind of arrogance?

Even for his wife, Princess Iron Fan, and his younger brother, Ruyi Zhenxian, he has always been the same. The only two people he can talk to are the Holy Infant, Red Boy, and his concubine, Jade-faced Fox. To Red Boy,

, they are deeply in love with each other, but whether their love for the jade-faced fox is a fake or just a show, only the two of them know.

"Father, I have something unclear, please teach me." Hong Hai'er looked at the burly figure and bowed slightly.

"What's the matter with my son? But it's okay to say it?" The Bull Demon King walked forward, sat down on the boulder, turned around and looked at his son, his eyes full of concern.

"My father is the great sage Pingtian who is famous in the three realms. He can achieve seventy-two transformations, escape from the five elements, and have magical powers to control the heavens and the earth. Why does he never teach his children personally?" Hong Hai'er heard this and sat next to him, asking.

Asked his father.

"Hey!" When the Bull Demon King heard this, he sighed, then glanced at the red boy, stretched out his hand and patted his beloved son's head gently and said: "It's not that my father doesn't teach you, but actually, my father himself also still can't teach you.

If I am not perfect in my studies, I am afraid that my holy baby will be delayed."

As the Bull Demon King spoke, he waved his hand gently. Before Red Boy could react, he found that he had been taken to a secret room.

Hong Hai'er looked around curiously, but found that in the secret room, apart from the two futons, there was only the portrait hanging on the wall. Now he looked at the scroll, and saw that there was a green figure painted on it.

The Taoist in robes stands with his sword behind his back. From a distance, his face seems blurry and cannot be seen clearly, but if you look closely, you can see that the Taoist has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a jade face and a black beard. There is a natural Taoist state lingering on his body.

, seemed to be looking at the red boy, and seemed to be about to step down from the screen. However, he was frightened, and quickly looked away, and it happened to fall on the sword behind the Taoist. He only felt that the sword energy towering into the sky and the prehistoric

With just one swing, the space can be shattered and the three realms destroyed...

"Come here!" At this time, the voice of the Bull Demon King came, interrupting Red Boy and freeing him from the scroll.

"hiss!"

Hong Hai'er was shocked when he saw this. He felt his heart beating wildly and was sweating profusely. He gasped and asked repeatedly: "Father, what is this?"

"Kneel down!" The Bull Demon King had a solemn look on his face and knelt on one of the futons with a pious expression.

"Oh." Upon hearing this, Hong Hai'er had no choice but to kneel on the other futon in the same manner.

"The person in the painting is your master, the Holy One of the Three Realms, the Saint of the Intercepting Sect, the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian Cult Leader." The Bull Demon King glanced at Red Boy, a soft color flashed in his eyes, and then he said.

"Red Boy has met the Saint Patriarch!" Hong Boy heard this and said in his heart, it is indeed so.

"My son, do you know why your father named you the Holy Infant?" After the red boy finished the ceremony, the Bull Demon King suddenly spoke.

"I don't know, kid." Hong Haier shook his head when he heard this. He couldn't help but murmured in his heart, but he was also a little curious.

"My father is the sage of Jiejiao who sat down on Kui Niu. He was protected by the sage and went through great tribulations." The Bull Demon King suddenly sighed.

During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Twelve Golden Immortals had not killed three corpses for 1,500 years, so they committed the tribulation of killing in the world of mortals. When the Jade Emperor Haotian entered the heaven, he felt that the heaven was empty and there was no one to control it, so he asked Tao Ancestor for mercy.

He made a list of gods and wanted disciples of the three religions to sign up for the list. All 365 righteous gods maintained the operation of the three realms and six realms. They entered the heaven and listened to their orders, which made the saints of the three religions dissatisfied. However, this was Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor.

The decision was made by the number of days. At that time, Jiejiao was the most popular one in the world, and its incense was at its peak. It was said that tens of thousands of immortals came to visit, and all the saints and three merchants pointed their finger at Jiejiao, hoping to recruit more disciples of Jiejiao.

The Saint Tongtian of the Shangqing Dynasty took pity on his disciples and made an appointment with all the saints. When the great calamity comes, they all depend on God's will. However, when tens of thousands of immortals come to court, they have already become a thorn in the eyes of the saints. After a battle with the gods, the Saint Taishang Laojun of the Taiqing Dynasty

Together with the Yuqing Saint Yuanshi Tianzun, he joined two saints from the Western Sect to oppress the Jiejiao Sect. The Tongtian Sage was so angry at the instigation of his eldest disciple, Taoist Duobao, that he set up the Immortal Killing Sword Formation under Jiepaiguan and fought against the Four Sages. In the end, he was outnumbered.

, the situation is over, Jiejiao has fallen apart, many Taoist friends are either on the list or have been transferred to the Western Saints, and many of their bodies have been turned into ashes.

"This is the great hatred in my father's heart. However, as a Taoist disciple, I cannot disrespect the Three Pure Ones. I only hate that the two sages of the West have added insult to injury and snatched away many Taoist friends and made them slaves and maids. His Western religion claims to be free and carefree, and does not touch

Cause and Effect. He also claims to be the Three Thousand Dharma Doors and Nine Transformations into Sainthood. Although this Saint is not that Saint, but it means transcendence and transcendence, but I am not convinced. Therefore, I named my son Saint, which means he is born a Saint.

"After a long time, the Bull Demon King suddenly spoke, but he laughed, looked at the red boy, hugged him lovingly, and said: "Besides, my son has excellent qualifications. He has been cultivated as a fourth-grade heavenly immortal since he was born.

Moreover, there is an extremely powerful fire energy in the body which is innate energy. These qualifications are comparable to many innate gods. They are also much better than my senior brother Duobao Taoist from Jiejiao. Even compared to today's Tiandao saints, they are also much better.

Not much weaker."

"But daddy, why..." Hong Hai'er was shocked when he heard this and said.

"My child wants to ask why his cultivation has stagnated over the years?" The Bull Demon King sighed softly after hearing this, then looked up at the portrait of Master Tongtian and said: "It's a pity that my father is not good at learning. Although it is complicated, it is

The Daluo Heavenly Way has not been explored so far, otherwise I should be able to refine my own fire energy for my child."

At this time, Hong Haier's heart was filled with huge waves. If he could, he would definitely complain for three days and three nights. It turns out that it's not that he can't practice, but that he can't practice because he is too qualified. Oh my God, this is

What is it? Honghai'er suddenly understood why the soul that had merged with him was so confused.

It turned out that because they had been unable to help Red Boy refine his own fire energy, the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess had no other choice. They made repeated calculations and asked for help from many sources, but they only received an answer of "it's by chance". Unable, the Bull Demon King had no choice but to

He passed on the most basic Shangqing Taoism to Honghaier, but did not pass on any magical powers.

Therefore, Hong Hai'er has been cultivating for decades from birth to now but has not made any progress. Fifty years ago, he witnessed his father's depression after returning from Huaguo Mountain, and even became addicted to beauty, which made Hong Hai'er even more sad. Hong Hai'er was heartbroken.

The boy's surname is Chunliang, and he is most loyal and filial. He just felt that his father must have encountered a huge problem, but he couldn't share it with him, so he practiced hard day and night. He didn't want to finally go crazy.

At this moment, Hong Haier felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. He had an inexplicable emotion. He looked at his father blankly, with a look of depression on his face.

"Haha, why should my son be like this?" Seeing this, the Bull Demon King stretched out his hand and gently scratched the bridge of Red Boy's nose, and then said with a smile: "I have repeatedly calculated that my son will have an adventure and become a famous teacher.

With this breakthrough in cultivation, it will be difficult to encounter an opponent in the three realms."

"Adventure?" Hong Hai'er suddenly thought of a name, Flame Mountain...
Chapter completed!