However……
"Drink your own tea, don't be restrained." Xuan Qing sat down with a smile.
"What are you looking at? You haven't made tea yet!" came the little girl's voice.
"I……"
The woman was stunned for a moment and quickly took the teapot from the little girl's hand.
Yes, the lady is his master, how can he let the lady make tea?
Do I just pour tea on this person?
But in this way, it would appear that I am very incompetent, and indirectly it would appear that the lady is very incompetent.
The woman became even more angry, and she had to forcefully smile and make tea for the young lady and Xuan Qing.
"Thank you, senior." The little girl expressed her gratitude sweetly.
Then, the little girl raised the tea cup and took a small sip.
boom……
A strong Taoist charm suddenly burst out in the little girl's body.
This, this is Avenue Tea?
The little girl stared at the tea cup in her hand in surprise. She must have thought that the cup of tea given casually by this senior was actually Dao Dao Tea?
"Continued Cup!"
Just as the woman was about to sit down, the little girl immediately raised her cup and stared at the woman.
Why is the lady so weird?
The woman didn't think too much and made another cup of tea for her young lady.
After three cups in a row, the little girl's whole body was wrapped in that mysterious and mysterious avenue.
If she drank any more, the little girl was afraid that she would be burst by the Dao Daoyun. She could only hold back her desire, smiled at the senior opposite, and began to digest these Dao Dao teas.
"By the way, senior, why didn't you go listen to Da Dao?"
The little girl sat upright and asked respectfully.
"Listen to the Dao? What Dao?" Xuan Qing asked in confusion.
The woman glanced at Xuan Qing with disdain. Sure enough, my guess was right.
The lady said that the kind of Taoist sound made by the saint can only be heard by Taiyi True Immortal and above. How could a small early golden immortal hear the sound made by the saint?
"The Great Way of Ancestor Hongjun. Not long ago, Ancestor Hongjun opened a forum and said he would preach for three thousand years!"
"Hongjun started preaching? So soon?" Xuan Qing exclaimed.
So, it won’t be too long before the thunder disaster comes?
"Senior, don't you know?"
"have no idea!"
Xuan Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How can I, an early-stage Golden Immortal, know these things?"
Early Golden Immortal?
The little girl stared at Xuan Qing. Judging from the Taoist charm and the level of the collection, this senior was obviously a saint. Why did he say that he was an early golden immortal?
Is it possible that this is deliberately showing this state in the game world?
The little girl felt that she had grasped the essence of the problem and had a tacit understanding not to expose it.
"Senior, do you think this sermon is good or bad?"
If it's good, the little girl will go to the lecture, and there's enough time anyway. If it's not good, the little girl won't go.
"Is it good or bad?"
Xuan Qing snorted disdainfully, and then looked at the woman warily.
"By the way, why are you here? Have all the adults in the family gone to listen to Dao Dao?"
If someone went, he would say nothing to prevent the little girl from telling the adults.
"Senior, you are joking. This junior is alone and transformed, and so is my aunt." The little girl said with a smile.
Alone and transformed...
Indeed, after the First Tribulation of Longhan, except for the Wu Clan, there were basically no other major races.
Hongjun just started preaching, explaining that the demon clan has not established a demon court.
Well, it’s okay to say something.
"Do you think it will be a good thing?" Xuan Qing asked with a smile.
The woman immediately said coldly: "The saint's preaching is an extraordinary opportunity. Why is it not a good thing?"
"By chance, how did the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn perish? Do you know the reason?"
"Senior, didn't you say that the power of living beings is too powerful, and the will of heaven prompted the war between the three races?"
This is what I said back then. How come you already know this?
Xuan Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"indeed so!"
"There is indeed an excess of living power, but it is not to the point where the three races must be exterminated."
"If half of the three tribes are killed or injured, or even only one-third, the power of the living beings will be weakened. Why must the three tribes fight until they are destroyed?"
The little girl thought seriously: "Senior, is there any other reason?"
"As long as you are not a fool, you can think of other reasons."
The little girl looked embarrassed, and the woman tried to take action again, but the little girl glared at her, and then she sat down in her seat obediently.
"Senior, what's the reason?"
"The ancestral dragons, Shi Feng and Shi Qilin, have been able to rule three tribes for millions of years and make them the leaders of hundreds of tribes. How can they watch their tribesmen being beaten to death? There is naturally someone else's plan behind this."
"Then senior, whose plan is it?" the little girl asked immediately.
The woman stared at Xuan Qing, her face full of shock at this moment.
She had never thought about it in this direction before. She thought it was purely the will of heaven and that the three races would not stop fighting.
Now listening to what this person said, it is indeed possible.
Zulong, Shifeng and Shiqilin are not fools. They know that if they continue to fight, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation for all three.
Moreover, the Qilin Clan was the first to be eliminated, leaving behind an endless vast land. If the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan divided it up, they would gain a lot of territory, so why should they continue to fight?
"Whoever is the winner will naturally be the mastermind behind it."
"Ancestor Hongjun!" This time, the woman was the first to exclaim.
Yes, this possibility is very high. After all, in that era, Ancestor Hongjun could compete with Zulong, Shifeng, and Shiqilin.
Moreover, as the victor of the Dragon Clan, why didn’t the Zulong attack the realm of saints and actively sacrifice themselves to become the Yellow River in Nanzhou?
It seems that Patriarch Hongjun must be causing trouble and forcing him behind the scenes.
The woman looked at Xuan Qing in surprise.
Who is this Golden Immortal and why does he know everything?
"Then," the woman asked thoughtfully, "Why does Patriarch Hongjun still open a forum to preach?"
Xuan Qing sneered: "This is not easy!"
"When you open the forum and give a sermon, all the great powers from the beginning will gather in Zixiao Palace. In this way, Ancestor Hongjun can figure out who to win over, who to suppress, and who to control."
"Otherwise, if you think you have become a saint, why would you preach to others for no reason?"
The little girl and the woman looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.
Unexpectedly, there is such a meaning in the saint's sermon.
Combined with what Hongjun has done in the past, I'm afraid this is the truth.
"Then senior, what should we do?"
The little girl asked nervously. What she really wanted to ask was, senior, what are you going to do? Don't you plan to stop Hongjun?
Ask me what to do?
"What else can be done?"
Xuan Qing smiled and said: "Of course you have to find a safe place to hide. By the way, you will also hide well after you go back. Also, don't say these things to others!"
