Chapter Twenty-Four: The Red Cloud Crisis
At the junction of the east and the west, in a continuous mountain range, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the clouds and mist can be vaguely seen that a Taoist hall stands on the top of the mountain peak, and there is a plaque hanging on the gate of the Taoist temple, and there are three Taoist characters on it, "Wuzhuang View". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Here is the Taoist temple of the congenital demon god Zhen Yuanzi, there are only two words enshrined on the Taoist temple, "heaven" and "earth", it can be seen that Zhen Yuanzi is also a person who thinks very highly of himself, worships heaven and earth, but also free and easy, and in the backyard of the Taoist temple, a towering ancient tree aura is compelling, it is the innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree.
Zhen Yuanzi came out of the form, and there are only two accompanying things, one is the ginseng fruit tree, and the other is his magic weapon, which is also the book of the earth in the three books of heaven, earth and man, which is the best innate spiritual treasure, which can mobilize the power of the desolate earth veins, and it is precisely by virtue of it that Zhen Yuanzi has become the ancestor of the earth immortals in later generations.
Ginseng fruit tree, the best innate spiritual root, the tree blooms once in 3,000 years, bears fruit in 3,000 years, and then matures in another 3,000 years, short 10,000 years, only 30 fruits, fateful, smell it, you will live 360 years old, eat one, you will live 47,000 years, it is also a holy product for increasing mana and cultivation.
The fruit of this tree is also a little special, like a baby, and the fruit that bears gold falls, when it withers wood, when it melts when it meets water, when it is scorched by fire, when it comes to soil, it must be knocked with gold utensils, so that it can come down, but now there are only a dozen fruits on this tree.
In the Taoist garden, two people sit on the ground, one wears a purple and gold crown, and the crane wears it. Shoes are placed under the feet and ribbons are tied around the waist. The body is like a child's appearance, the face is like a beauty, the three beards are fluttering, and the crows are stacked on the sideburns, this person is Zhen Yuanzi.
And the other person, dressed in a red robe, debauched, half-lying, holding a ginseng fruit in his hand and gnawing, but like a lover, this person is Hongyun, who is also very famous in the flood wilderness, and is also kind to people on weekdays, and many loose cultivators are honored as "Hongyun Ancestor".
Looking at Hongyun's appearance of eating ginseng fruits, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't smile bitterly, he hadn't eaten much of the fruit produced by the ginseng fruit tree, Hongyun had a good time every time, every 10,000 years, at least half of the thirty ginseng fruits produced went into his stomach, and Zhen Yuanzi couldn't do anything about it.
Looking at Hongyun's happy appearance, Zhen Yuanzi had a sad face, and hesitated for a while before he spoke: "Hongyun, how is your Hongmeng Purple Qi Ginseng?" When Hongyun heard this, his mood suddenly became bad, and the ginseng fruit in his hand was also put down, "It's okay if you don't say it, I'll be angry as soon as I say it, and I will come back after listening to the sermon, and I have been enlightened for so long, and I have not gained anything at all." ā
Zhen Yuanzi said worriedly: "Hongyun, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not?" Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi suspiciously, and asked, "Zhen Yuanzi, what should you and I not say?" Say, it's okay, I won't blame you. ā
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he decided to express his worries: "Hongyun, I don't know if this Hongmeng purple qi is a blessing or a curse for you?" Hongyun asked: "What do you mean by this? Hongmeng purple qi is naturally a good thing for me! This is the foundation of the Great Dao and represents the holy position." ā
Zhen Yuanzi said again: "Indeed, this Hongmeng purple qi represents a holy throne, but with you and me, we can't keep it at all, the two clans of lichs and demons, the world is scattered, I'm afraid everyone is beating you with the idea of this Hongmeng purple qi." ā
When Hongyun heard this, his heart also sank, although he is a good man, but he is also a real quasi-saint master, Zhen Yuanzi mentioned this, of course he knows his current situation, although there are seven Hongmeng purple qi, but I am afraid that the only one who really makes up his mind is this one.
Sanqing, Nuwa and Zhun Ti are all disciples of Hongjun Daozu, and when they were divided into holy positions, Hongjun Daozu had already made it clear that these six people would be sanctified, and Hongjun could not watch them die.
But Hongyun is different, Hongjun Daozu neither accepted him as a disciple, nor did he clearly say that he can become a saint, and now in the desolation, I am afraid that only Zhen Yuanzi will really help him, but if you want to say that he wants to give up this Hongmeng purple qi, he is very reluctant, and the temptation of the holy position is not something that ordinary people can resist.
But Hongyun also knows that there are not a few people who are eyeing him, even if Zhen Yuanzi helps, I'm afraid it won't play much of a role, and when the time comes, Zhen Yuanzi will be affected, Hongyun can't bear it, looking at Hongyun's tangled appearance, Zhen Yuanzi doesn't know what to say.
It is the dream of every cultivator to preach the mixed yuan, and now, a mixed yuan holy throne is placed in front of Hongyun, it is too difficult to give up, in all fairness, if it is he who chooses Zhen Yuanzi today, he may not be able to give up Hongmeng purple qi freely.
Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to say: "Hongyun, I don't know what to say, everything is up to you, but from now on, you will live in my Wuzhuang Temple, and I will also use a large array to seal the Wuzhuang Temple, and try to delay a little time for you to comprehend Hongmeng Purple Qi, as for the result, everything can only depend on the destiny of heaven." ā
Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a grateful face, if it was someone else, it would be good if he didn't grab it, how could anyone help him at this time, since ancient times, there were few people who sent charcoal in the snow, and there were many people who fell into the well, not to mention the big stage where the strength of the flood was respected.
Zhen Yuanzi can be described as vigorous and resolute, after speaking, he directly took the book of the ground as the array, combined with the power of the flood and desolation veins to lay out a large array, in terms of attack, Zhen Yuanzi's large array can only be regarded as general, but in terms of defense, it can be said that there are few large arrays in the flood and desolation that can match it.
Zhen Yuanzi is a mountain, and the figures staying outside Wuzhuang Guan can't spy on the scene inside, but they didn't act rashly, now they are all Da Luo Jin Immortals, and none of the quasi-saint masters have not yet appeared, they are still self-aware, and they have not acted rashly.
In fact, they also knew that they didn't have much hope of grabbing the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I am afraid that this Hongmeng Purple Qi would basically fall into the hands of the quasi-saint masters, but as long as there is some opportunity, these people will not give up, after all, a holy throne is too tempting.
It's not just these Da Luo Jin Immortals who are eyeing Hongyun, the quasi-saint masters are basically eyeing him, although the three thousand avenues can be holy, but the cultivation law is too difficult, now that a shortcut is in front of them, how can they not be tempted?
Cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, which one of them can enter the quasi-saint is not a person with extraordinary talent, the strength of the saint, they have deeply experienced it from Hongjun Dao Ancestor, not to mention that this holy position can make them immortal and immortal, isn't this exactly what their cultivators are pursuing.
But now none of them made the first move, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, everyone understands, no one wants to be this bird, not to mention that he is a master of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and now he is cowering in the Wuzhuang view, and there is Zhen Yuanzi, a master of the middle stage of the quasi-saint at the same time, and now there is a large array of guards, and they have no chance to start.
For a while, many quasi-saint masters have maintained a wait-and-see state, although the quasi-saint is already the top master in the flood wilderness, but don't forget, the two clans of the lich in the flood wilderness are huge and powerful, and there are no less than ten quasi-saint masters of the two clans, and they haven't done it yet, how can they rashly make a move.
On the side of the Heavenly Court Demon Clan, as soon as Di Jun and Taiyi came back, they sent countless big demons who were good at hiding to Wuzhuang to monitor Hongyun's every move, and at the same time sent big demons to monitor the movements of the Wu Clan.
It is impossible for the two Lich clans to live in peace, a vicious war may break out at any time, and there will be a river of blood at that time, and now the strength of the two Lich clans is gradually equalizing, and on the side of the Demon Clan, once Nuwa becomes holy, the Wu Clan will be at a disadvantage, Di Jun wants to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Wu Clan cannot sit idly by, if this is the case, if the Demon Clan produces two saints, I am afraid that the Wu Clan will be wiped out.
Therefore, the Wu clan will definitely participate in the ranks of snatching Hongmeng purple qi, once to level the demon clan Nuwa has the advantage of Hongmeng purple qi, take 10,000 steps back, even if the twelve ancestors are not interested in Hongmeng purple qi, but they will definitely not tolerate the demon clan to grab another holy position, and even attack Nuwa, the Wu clan doesn't care about what is not the ancestor, it can be seen from the fact that they didn't go to Zixiao Palace at all.