Ten thousand years ago, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun distributed seven Hongmeng purple gas.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, and the Hongyun Dao people.

Now, except for the people of Hongyun Dao, the rest of the people have already become holy.

Many of the great powers in the desolation who were aware of the immeasurable calamity were planning the foundation of the Dao, the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

And the Hongyun Dao people were still tasting the ginseng fruit leisurely in the Wuzhuang Temple. But his good friend Zhen Yuanzi has already sensed the crisis.

Hongyun didn't realize that he had been targeted by many guests in Zixiao Palace, and now he was in Wuzhuang Temple, preaching with Zhen Yuanzi, since Hongjun's last preaching, Zhen Yuanzi already felt that something was wrong, so after the sermon ended, he pulled Hongyun to Wuzhuang Temple, and then directly sealed the mountain with a large array.

Zhen Yuanzi is a part of the earth spirit origin, one of the four origins of Kaitian, with the best innate spirit treasure earth book as a companion spirit treasure, and more innate spirit root ginseng fruit tree accompaniment, among the many innate demon gods, it is definitely considered to have atmospheric luck, and he blocked the Wuzhuang Temple with the earth book array, and ordinary people are even more difficult to break.

Even so, Zhen Yuanzi was still very uneasy in his heart, watching Hongyun eating ginseng fruit, he couldn't help asking: "Hongyun, you have had Hongmeng Purple Qi for a long time, I don't know if you can comprehend it, if the calamity rises again today, you still don't travel around, carefully retreat in my Wuzhuang Temple, and strive to comprehend Hongmeng Purple Qi as soon as possible." ”

As soon as Hongmeng Purple Qi was mentioned, Hongyun couldn't help but stop, and said with a bitter face: "Brother Zhenyuan, hey, it's good not to mention it, as soon as I mention it, I am depressed, this Hongmeng Purple Qi is really too difficult to understand, until now, I still have no clue, it really makes me scratch my head, I don't know where to start, what can I do?"

Hearing Hongyun's words, Zhen Yuanzi's worried look on his face became more solemn, and after thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and persuaded him: "Hongyun, to be honest, I'm very worried about you now, Hongmeng Purple Qi has a total of eight paths, and those seven paths are owned by Hongjun's disciples Sanqing, Taiyi and others, no one dares to fight their ideas, but you... It's different, I'm afraid many people will be eyeing you, Hongmeng purple gas is a blessing or a curse for you, it's really hard to say. ”

Hongyun heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, and was just about to take a bite of the ginseng fruit, but he couldn't help but listen to it, his expression changed slightly, looking at Zhen Yuanzi's worried expression, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Probably not, right? This Hongmeng purple qi was given to me by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, do they dare to snatch it, it is not a slap in the face of Hongjun Dao Ancestor." ”

Zhen Yuanzi said in a deep voice: "This Hongmeng purple qi on your body was given to everyone by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, saying that each depends on fate, and it finally fell on you, and Hongjun Dao Ancestor did not accept you as a disciple, without this scruples, I am afraid that many people will beat your mind in the future, you had better stay with me to practice during this time, and don't go out again." ”

Hongyun heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, his face suddenly changed, although he was a good man, but he was not stupid, he naturally understood what Zhen Yuanzi meant, and at the same time, he was also glad to have such a friend as Zhen Yuanzi in his heart, if it was someone else, I am afraid that he would have thought about coming to rob him of Hongmeng Purple Qi, where would he help him like this, Hongyun could only agree to Zhen Yuanzi and stay in Wuzhuang Guan to practice with peace of mind.

On a mountain peak outside the Wuzhuang Temple, Kunpeng sat on the ground, staring at the Wuzhuang Temple in the clouds, his face was gloomy, the red clouds were hiding in the Wuzhuang Temple at the moment, but no one wanted to do it, the Wuzhuang Temple was the dojo of Zhen Yuanzi, and in the flood wilderness, in terms of defensive formation, Zhen Yuanzi ranked second, and no one dared to rank first.

So the Kunpeng was waiting for an opportunity.