"I was plotted by the Heavenly Dao?" Ye Ang muttered to himself in his heart, no, isn't he just wary of the Heavenly Dao?

Could it be said that he was in the Hongmeng purple qi, furious, and was instinctively given negative interference by the Heavenly Dao, this possibility is very great.

After all, Hongmeng Purple Qi is equivalent to the contract of Heavenly Dao, an extension of Him.

But in this way, the strength of the Heavenly Dao is still beyond Ye Ang's expectations!

Ye Ang took a deep breath and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, he reacted quickly, but this Heavenly Dao is also powerful enough, and the instinctive negative interference is actually so powerful?

However, it is not easy to say, if it is a direct confrontation, maybe it will be better to deal with it, but this kind of moisturizing and silent negative interference may not be able to be discovered.

However, Ye Ang was immediately relieved, although this kind of negative interference was easy to hit, but it was not lethal in itself, so there was no need to overestimate the Heavenly Dao.

Thinking so, Ye Ang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath and looked at Hongjun Daoist with a smile, "Hongjun Daoyou's method is really clever, but let me think about it, this method is not without flaws, that is, the required luck is too huge. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Ang paused, "However, this is not impossible, if you can be favored by the Heavenly Dao and blessed by the Heavenly Dao, it is not impossible." Ye Ang remembered that in later generations, the two Western tongues bloomed lotus flowers, and they achieved saints, and they gained great merit from heaven and earth, maybe they borrowed a sum of money from heaven, a sum of luck beyond imagination, and finally allowed themselves to achieve sublimation and become saints.

Hongjun Daoist sighed, "Fuxi Daoyou is worthy of being the master of the flood wilderness, it is really powerful, and the poor Dao admires it." ”

"Hongjun Daoyou is polite, these three routes are too easy shortcuts, Daoyou Cheng does not deceive me, but we are narrow-minded, and I think that Daoyou is talking nonsense, it should be that I admire Hongjun Daoyou. ”

Hongjun smiled and said nonchalantly: "These three shortcuts are pointed out by the Heavenly Dao, not created by the Poor Dao, and the friends of Fuxi Dao have praised them falsely." ”

Fu Xi and Hongjun blew each other in business, looked at each other and smiled, both of them had a tacit understanding.

"In this way, these three corpse methods and the method of luck can also be practiced together, anyway, they are all close to Taiyi Daluo in the end?" Hou Tu Zu Wu finally asked out loud at this time.

"It should be. Hongjun nodded, and then he looked at Houtu with a smile, "Houtu Daoist, don't you also want to come and sit on a saint position?" If that's the case, then the poor Dao here can still take a Hongmeng purple qi from the Heavenly Dao Root Stream. ”

Houtu smiled faintly: "Daoist Hongjun said that he laughed, my Wu clan respects the will of Pangu, and naturally there is an arrangement of Pangu Ancestor God, so I will not be a saint of this Heavenly Dao." ”

Hongjun didn't force it, and turned to look at Yang Mei, "Yang Mei Daoyou?"

Yang Mei waved his hand again and again, "Hongjun Daoist friends don't want to come nonsense, the chaos gods and demons of the old Dao are still with the help of Pangu, so they are completely worn away, and they can get away in the wilderness, but they are not in the Heavenly Dao at all, let me be this saint, but it is difficult for me." ”

Then he added: "Besides, the poor road has always been used to being carefree, and after just looking at the Hongmeng contract, I felt a headache, so don't let me be a saint." ”

Hongjun also knew the character of this old friend, so he smiled helplessly and had to give up.

Ye Ang suddenly remembered something, and asked Hongjun curiously: "Hongjun Daoyou, dare to ask this Hongmeng purple qi, how many are there in total?"

Hongjun Daoist was slightly stunned, then he thought for a while, and then said slowly: "At this moment, there are not many, after all, the innate root source derived from the Heavenly Dao in the center of Hongmeng Purple Qi is to guide into the creation of Taiyi, so this Hongmeng Purple Qi is always limited, there are only seven or eight Daos in total." ”

"However, with the passage of time, before the innate root source disperses, the Heavenly Dao will still be able to weave a few. ”

Ye Ang nodded, "That is, there are more than a dozen?"

Hongjun nodded, "Although there are so many, there should not be too many saints, and if there are too many, no one will do anything, but it is not beautiful, besides, Hongmeng purple qi only increases the possibility of becoming a saint, and it is not necessarily successful." ”

Therefore, when choosing a saint, we must be cautious and not arbitrary. ”

As he spoke, Hongjun glanced at Nuwa again, and he made up his mind that he would completely encapsulate the Hongmeng purple qi that he was about to take out when he had time later, and not give the latecomers the opportunity to read the contract information in advance.

If you want to see the content of the contract, you can only wait until you are already at the limit of the primordial and the Hongmeng purple qi is guided into the sainthood, and then see who can resist the temptation of Taiyi Daluo in front of you without signing the contract?

At such times, if you regret it, it will basically be a disorder of the Tao at least and a loss of self at the worst.

Hongjun thought about it like this, and suddenly felt much wiser.

Ye Ang didn't know what Hongjun was thinking, but even if he knew, he didn't care, anyway, he really didn't plan to become a saint.

"Fuxi Daoyou, your disciple, according to the poor Dao, is very saint-like. Hongjun suddenly said this to Ye Ang.

"Ah, apprentice, what apprentice?" Yeon didn't want to deal with him.

"Our Lady of the West King, Yaoqiong, has the posture of a saint, Fuxi Daoyou can intentionally let her ......"

"I don't want to!" Ye Ang didn't wait for Hongjun to finish speaking, he directly interrupted him, joking, there is a Nuwa to be a saint, to give a hand to the Heavenly Dao, it is enough to be benevolent and righteous, and there is another Yaoqiong, there is no need.

As long as Nuwa becomes a saint, there will be one on their side, and there is no need for another one.

Anyway, if you really want to talk about strength, Ye Ang is really not afraid of saints.

And he felt that his great apprentice's talent was very good, and among the three shortcuts that Hongjun said, his disciple couldn't say that he was very in line with the first one.

Speaking of which, Ye Ang was also a little speechless, the big apprentice who looked beautiful was actually a reckless person.

When you go back, you must persuade her, brute force is not advisable!

Master here has a big innate spirit treasure, you take the method of three corpses, it's good.

Nuwa thought for a while and said to Ye Ang: "Qiong'er is also a top-level supernatural powerhouse after all, so let's let her make her own decisions about such a big thing." ”

"After all, you can not care about the saint karma, but you and I dare not guarantee what Qiong'er thinks. ”

When Ye Ang heard this, his face was a little complicated, the apprentices have all grown up, and they are all big guys.

"Well, it's up to her. Ye Ang's mood was not too high, he glanced at Hou Tu and Yang Mei, and said lightly: "Zixiao Palace preached, I won't occupy a place here for now, and then send a projection avatar to come when the others come." ”

Houtu Ancestor Wu nodded, "Fuxi Daoist friends are reasonable, we still don't want to be here with our true body, otherwise when I listen to the sermon, I will get carried away, and Da Luo's breath will spread, I'm afraid it won't be beautiful." ”

Yang Mei shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's still you who are thoughtful, so I'll leave first, and when Hongjun Daoyou preaches, it's not too late to come." ”

Ye Ang glanced at the side of the desolation, at this moment, there were already fast guys who were about to rush to thirty-three days, and it seemed that they would soon reach the edge of chaos.

"Eight hundred years is not long, not short, not short, how are you going to set up difficulties for them?" Ye Ang asked Hongjun.

Hongjun smiled slightly, and said with a mysterious smile: "Chaos is dangerous, I hope that everyone who is destined can reach Zixiao Palace." ”