But when Kunpeng heard this, he was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the quilt and rolled out of bed directly.

"Fell... Cutting the sky? Oh my God! What's going on? What are you doing with that thing? Feeling like you've lived too long? Sick! You're all sick! Fewer framers! Go and go, all go out, this seat will squint for a while. ”

Seeing that this Kunpeng looked like he was going to repay his debts, Yin Hong was also all expected.

just smiled weirdly, and took advantage of the situation to find a Xuanguang Realm.

It happened to record the whole process of Kunpeng getting drunk and scolding Hongjun that day.

At this time, Kunpeng was obviously in a daze and had already remembered something.

Hurriedly shook his head, got into the bed, and didn't look at it.

"Hey, Uncle Kunpeng, it's so strong! Or, Aunt Jiufeng, let's send this content to Yuan Shi Tianzun for him to see? He's a second disciple who should worship my uncle, right? ”

When Kunpeng heard this, he almost exploded.

Hurriedly turned around, "Boy, you dare!"

"Hey, uncle. Are you still paying the bills? Why don't your nephews take you to see the inscription you drawn? ”

"......" At this moment, Kunpeng was completely speechless, scratching his ears and cheeks.

The reasons in his mind went over and over, but just when he wanted to continue to refute.

Yin Hong took out a rag with his hand.

This rag is ordinary, but in the eyes of Jiufeng and Kunpeng, it looks extremely eye-catching.

Kunpeng raised his head one after another, looked at Jiufeng, and asked.

"Is this the thing that Zhao Gongming signed at that time?"

They had all seen it with their own eyes and knew that this thing was a bit mysterious, but they didn't have a chance to ask more at that time.

Now that it appeared again, Kunpeng was naturally very curious, and hurriedly pulled it over.

When I looked closely, I saw that there were already several names on it.

And these names, not surprisingly, all of them he knew, and at first glance they were all people who were close to Yin Hong.

It's either Master Wen or Tongtian Dao people, and the most unfortunate one is the Jiuying who has been following Yin Hong's side.

With Kunpeng's experience, how can you not know that there must be something strange in this?

"Boy, what the hell is this?"

As soon as Kunpeng asked this, Jiufeng also turned his head to look at him quite curiously.

I saw Yin Hong smiling and not speaking, and he didn't answer directly, but sold Guanzi.

"On top of this, in addition to my master, at least Da Luo Xiu is above, right? But you also know what is the relationship between my master and me? Ordinary people just want to sign, but the master refuses to give it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yin Hong pulled the salted fish list in Kunpeng's hand again.

Then he slowly got up, walked to the window, glanced at the scenery outside, and then continued to speak slowly.

"Auntie, uncle, do you know why your nephew insists on cutting down the Heavenly Dao?"

"Isn't it avenging the people who were killed in the fire?" Jiufeng was puzzled.

"Yes, of course. But the most important reason is that I want to keep the people around me from being poisoned by God. That's a little selfishness on my part, right? ”

"Selfishness?" Kunpeng and Jiufeng glanced at each other again, and at this time, Jiufeng was still a little puzzled, and asked, "Since you want to keep them, why do you want to seek death yourself?" ”

When Yin Hong heard this, he was not in a hurry to answer, but took a deep breath of turbid air before slowly replying.

"Since the gods have been sealed, most of the nearly 10,000 sect members you saw in the Liberation Sect that day will completely fall, even if there are only a few hundred people who are gods. And the person who is a god has only a soul, not a body, and will be restricted by the whip of the gods and the list of gods for life, and there is no possibility of making progress in cultivation. Do you know what that means? ”

"What?" Kunpeng was puzzled.

He wasn't the one who was robbed, and he didn't know much about it.

But when I think about my own time, in the Heavenly Court of the Ancient Demon Clan, I felt that it was inappropriate.

Even more bittersweet and said: "Isn't it good to be an official? The top ten demon generals of the Heavenly Court back then, what kind of majesty was that? You can swallow thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and you can inspect the eight wildernesses of Kyushu, high up! ”

As soon as Kunpeng spoke, Yin Hong suddenly replied and said.

"No, it's different! Back then, your demon clan and the witch clan were all physical immortals, and your cultivation could continue to break through and grow. And your forces are growing too fast and too strong! Heavenly Dao is worried that one day, I am afraid that it will be difficult to control, so the layout will cause conflicts between your two clans, so that you will attack each other, and the two lich clans will be greatly damaged from then on, and there will be no possibility of fighting for hegemony. ”

When the two heard this, their expressions were different.

Jiufeng's eyebrows furrowed.

Kunpeng didn't seem to be moved, but explained to Yin Hong: "Nephew, you think too much, the Lich War is caused by the ten golden crows' greed. During that time, I experienced it personally, and Hongjun Ancestor behaved quite fairly, impartially, and did not help any of them. After all, people have ten heavenly ways, and this is still okay. ”

Hearing Kunpeng say this, Yin Hong's eyes froze, and he asked rhetorically: "If the way of heaven is really fair, why don't you intervene to let you stop the war?" If he intervened, would the two clans be able to fight like this? How many people are there in the demon road now? How many people are left in the Witch Gate? Even those who enter the Immortal Dao with the Demon Dao will eventually be screened and filtered by the Heavenly Dao one by one and become outcasts of the times. If only the immortal path is left like this, it will be fine, but in the end, you know what will happen? ”

Yin Hong's series of self-questions and answers all poked at Jiufeng and Kunpeng's hearts.

At that time, Hongjun preached, there were 3,000 doormen, lich fairies and Buddhas, etc., which can be said to be equal and deeply loved by everyone in the Three Realms.

Call heaven fair.

But now? The decline of the lich and the prosperity of the fairy road are an indisputable fact.

But Kunpeng still had some doubts, and then continued to ask, "Then wouldn't it be good for us to cultivate the Immortal Dao?" This is the main school of Hongjun Daozu. ”

"You've finally got the point. Let's put it this way, the Divine Measuring Tribulation is actually in the name of the orthodox immortal path, screening and filtering out most of the demon paths. And what about after that? The orthodox Immortal Dao will also continue to be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, constantly supporting weaker forces, in order to replace the old powerful forces. It's a step-by-step cannibalization process. ”

As soon as the two heard this, they began to reminisce from the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty.

When you don't think so, you don't think there is any difference between several battles, just a population war.

But as soon as Yin Hong's train of thought thought about it, the two of them couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Isn't it, after the Longhan Tribulation, the desolate world created by Pangu began to shatter, and Tiandao took the opportunity to choose Hongjun as the spokesperson.

Then preach, divide the treasure, enhance the strength of all parties, and then trigger the fighting heart of each family.

Whoever has great ability, and after getting a large number of powerful magic weapons in his hands, he can not have the idea of being competitive in his heart.

And so, the Lich War began.

Thinking about it like this, even Kunpeng seemed to have figured out some joints, slapped his thigh angrily, and said angrily: "Tiandao is afraid that everyone will be too kind, so he personally handed over the butcher knife that attacked each other?" It's too ruthless... No wonder the ancestor of Hongyun gave up his seat back then, and the bald donkeys in the West were originally well-intentioned, but these two bald donkeys had bad intentions and even grabbed the position of this seat. Dao Ancestor knew it, but he didn't stop it! This is a deliberate bane for us to attack each other! ”

Seeing that Kunpeng finally understood the truth, Yin Hong nodded helplessly.