At the mention of Pingxin Niangniang, Di Jiang's brows couldn't help frowning, and his expression was a little unoptimistic, "Since the last time Hou Tu Meizi retreated, there has been no news so far, and I don't dare to disturb rashly, I don't know how it is going." ”

"Brother, don't worry, no news is the best news, and the worst result is that the embezzlement fails to return to the way before, but the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will always be a way to solve it."

Jiang Feng patted Di Jiang's shoulder and comforted him with a smile.

He was not surprised by this result.

Devouring the origin of the tunnel, and in turn encroaching on the desolate tunnel, what a move against the sky, naturally it is not so easy to succeed.

However, Jiang Feng didn't have the merit of the Great Dao now, so he couldn't help a little, so he could only give up.

Next, after chatting with Di Jiang for a while, Jiang Feng said goodbye and left, he had other things to do.

Out of the underworld, Jiang Feng went straight to the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain.

To this day, the people of Hongyun Dao don't know how to recover, and Jiang Feng plans to pay a visit.

"Brother Jiang, rare guest, rare guest, please come in!"

At the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuan Daxian personally came out to greet him and warmly welcomed Jiang Feng into the door.

After being polite to each other, Jiang Feng went straight to the topic, "Brother Zhenyuan, I don't know how Hongyun's predecessors are recovering?" ”

"He, he's already recovered as before, but he's been in retreat recently refining Hongmeng Purple Qi, and he doesn't listen to any persuasion, it's really sad!" Zhenyuan Daxian's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

"Refining Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Jiang Feng immediately understood Zhenyuan Daxian's worries, and then said, "Eldest brother, can you introduce me, maybe I can convince Senior Hongyun!" ”

"Okay, come with me!"

Zhenyuan Daxian nodded, and then led Jiang Feng to a quiet room in the back garden.

"Hongyun, your great benefactor is here, don't come out and thank you soon." Zhenyuan Daxian shouted.

In the next moment, the door of the quiet room opened, and an old figure stepped out.

He is old, but he is draped in long fiery red hair, extremely elegant, like a cloud, and he is a person from the Red Cloud Dao.

"Benefactor, you are my great benefactor, thank you for saving your life, please accept Hongyun's worship!"

The Red Cloud Dao people walked forward quickly and bowed down to Jiang Feng, their expressions full of gratitude.

In the past, if it weren't for Jiang Feng, I was afraid that he would have no possibility of recovery in this life, and in the end, he would only return to dust, and the earth would return to the earth, buried in the dust of history, and no one cared about it.

"Senior Hongyun, you can't help it, please get up quickly!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly helped the Red Cloud Dao people up.

It can be seen that the Red Cloud Dao people have indeed recovered, his face is ruddy, his breath is hidden, restrained and powerful, no less than Zhenyuan Daxian.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be happy in his heart, this is another peerless reinforcement from Heavenly Court!

Then, under the arrangement of Zhenyuan Daxian, the three of them got together in the manor, chatting about the past and the present, which was full of laughter and laughter.

It's hard to imagine that Jiang Feng, as a young talent, actually mingled with these two old antiques who were almost living fossils, as if he had forgotten his old friends.

"Brother Hongyun," after a conversation and getting acquainted with each other, Jiang Feng's title also became cordial, "The seventh wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi you obtained is just the Heavenly Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi, even if you are lucky enough to completely refine it, what you have achieved is just a Heavenly Dao Saint, reduced to a puppet of the Heavenly Dao." ”

"You don't understand that, do you?"

Now, as a powerful existence of the quasi-saint peak level like theirs, the truth that the Heavenly Dao Saint is nothing more than a Heavenly Dao puppet is no longer a big secret.

"Yes, the truth is naturally understood, but who can refuse the temptation of power?" The Red Cloud Daoist sighed.

Even a saint is not without desires, let alone ordinary beings.

As their kind of existence, if there is no accident, they can live with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal.

And in such a long time, his lifelong pursuit was that supreme power.

If you don't have Hongmeng Purple Qi in your hand, with the gentle temperament of the Red Cloud Dao people, they will not pursue it by any means.

But if there is this opportunity for sanctification, almost no one in the entire desolate world will be able to withstand this great temptation.

"Hey, what's so good about the Heavenly Dao Sage, how can it compare to the idle clouds and wild cranes in this manor, self-cultivation? You, the authorities, still can't see it. Zhenyuan Daxian was accused.

Jiang Feng nodded clearly, indeed, this temptation was too deadly, and few people could refuse.

"Brother Hongyun, how have you been enlightened recently, do you have any hope of refining this Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Jiang Feng asked again.

"Alas," the Red Cloud Daoist sighed and shook his head, "basically nothing." ”

Jiang Feng was not surprised, the six Great Heavenly Dao Saints, this was determined by Heaven, if he wanted to achieve the seventh Heavenly Dao Saint, he had to let go of the authority of the Heavenly Dao and add a holy position.

Therefore, the most important thing to achieve a Heavenly Dao Saint is luck, and obviously, the Red Cloud Dao people lack this luck.

Otherwise, he would have been able to comprehend Hongmeng Purple Qi a long time ago.

"Brother Hongyun, I have a method that allows you to become a Mixed Yuan Saint after refining Hongmeng Purple Qi, not a puppet of the Heavenly Dao!"

Jiang Feng said suddenly.

"What, what do you mean?" The people of Hongyun Dao were full of doubts and confused.

The entire desolate world was under the supervision of the Heavenly Dao, how could the Mixed Yuan Saint be so easy to succeed in the Dao?

Jiang Feng didn't sell it either, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out the real Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi rewarded by the system.

"If Brother Hongyun doesn't dislike it, we can make an exchange."

"What's, what is this?"

The Red Cloud Daoist stood up, his pupils shrinking fiercely.

The mysterious purple qi in Jiang Feng's hand that seemed to be like a dragon was the same as his Hongmeng purple qi at first glance, but when he sensed it carefully, he found that it was even more mysterious and strange.

"This, could this be the legendary Great Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Zhenyuan Daxian held his breath, shocked.

At this moment, even he became excited, unable to remain calm, and even had a little greed in his heart.

The reason why he didn't envy those Heavenly Dao saints was because he admired freedom and freedom, and those were not his ambitions, so he saw them very openly.

But when this avenue Hongmeng purple qi appeared in front of him, he was a little nervous.

Because this pursuit of strength, unfettered, free, and free, is in line with his pursuit and character, even he can't remain calm.

"Yes, it is the Great Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi. The Great Dao is selfless, so it is all a matter of personal talent to understand it, but it is not so easy. However, if it is refined, it can become a true Mixed Yuan Saint, and he will not be bound by the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation. Jiang Feng said bluntly.