"Fellow Daoist of Qiankun."

Hongjun bowed his head.

He just sat there, dressed simply, with untied black hair, indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and the whole person was like a fog that could not be seen and understood, ethereal and distant.

At first glance, it looks like an otherworldly ice lotus, but the next moment-

"You're still alive."

The corners of Shang Yin's mouth twitched, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's still so unpleasant to speak." ”

People who know Hongjun will say nothing more than a gentle temperament, but if the killing demon god Rahu hears it, he is afraid that he will scold.

- "Gentle and restrained fart!" Hongjun has a lot of grudges and smiles, and he doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth! It's not something to get along with! ”

In the chaos where the demon god used to dominate, Shang Yin was fortunate enough to listen to a scolding battle between Rahu and Hongjun.

Hongjun has a unique personality, no one knows what kind of demon god he really is, but there is one thing that Shang Yin is very sure of, that is, Hongjun must not look at the appearance, this guy is a little inconsistent with the outside, and he has the ability to speak regardless of the life or death of others.

Hongjun was silent, his long hair that was slanted down looked a little messy carefully, although it was his usual cold white face, but his lips were unusually light.

Shang Yin realized something, shoved the system fox aside, jumped down from the tree, landed lightly, and bent down to approach Hongjun, who was sitting under the tree.

The wind of Sumeru Heaven blew the bloody breath of Hongjun with a slight lotus fragrance on his body.

Shang Yin was surprised: "Are you injured?" ”

No wonder.

This infrastructure system has been bound to Shang Yin since the chaos period, and the demon god who was a little muddy in the past relied on his own Yuan Shen to be strong, and used the master-servant contract to reverse bind the system, and saw too much information from the system, just digesting and learning those things, it took him tens of thousands of years.

The system is indeed an uncontrolled outsider, but even Shang Yin, a natural demon god who can't rank in the top ten among the three thousand chaos demon gods, can easily handle the system, and the system definitely can't make small moves on Hongjun, the demon god of creation.

But this time, the system really teleported Hongjun to Sumeru.

Of course, there are factors that Hongjun was seriously injured, but more, I am afraid that Hongjun sensed the power of the system with the breath of Shangyin and took advantage of the trend.

A snooze little ball of light fell from the willow branch and was smashing towards Hongjun.

Hongjun tilted his head to avoid it, his hair slipped down his shoulders and hung down in front of him, and he coughed lightly twice, and the crimson pressed against his throat slowly slipped from the corners of his lips.

Hiss –

It's still beautiful for a beauty to cough up blood.

However, the injury is so bad, no wonder it will be brought over by the system.

Raising his hand to catch the little light ball and send it to the side, Shang Yin straightened up, and saw that the little light ball was busy and quickly jumped away, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Turning to face Hongjun, Shang Yin's eyebrows raised lightly, and he said directly: "Okay, let's be straight, if you don't perceive the spiritual power that belongs to me in the system, can you come over so gently and obediently?" ”

Everyone survived from the chaos battlefield back then, and did not become the chaos demon god who opened the world to nourish Pangu, and now the surviving chaos demon god is less than a palm, and it is false to say to each other that they do not know the slightest.

The natural demon god Shangyin's real name is Qiankun, and he cultivates the vitality of all things.

The Demon God of Creation Hongjun cultivates the path of selflessness.

Under the way of heaven, all beings are equal.

In Hongjun's eyes, everything in heaven and earth is a chess piece, perhaps including himself.

Even the ruthless Tao is more warm than this kind of Tao that regards all things as ants.

So to be honest, Shang Yin doesn't like Hongjun's personality.

- However, in all fairness, Hongjun's face and figure are still very pleasing to the eye.

Hongjun slowly changed his sitting posture, and calmly leaned against the willow tree: "I have heard that the Venerable of Mount Meru has the means to reach the sky, and as long as you pay some price, you can exchange for the Venerable of Mount Meru to come to the rescue." ”

Shang Yin was not surprised by Hongjun's words at all.

Hongjun is the Demon God of Chaos, such as today's Dao does not tolerate the Demon God of Chaos, rampant as Rahu is hidden, and Shang Yin is even more secluded in Sumeru, never taking half a step.

Although I don't know why Hongjun was able to walk freely, but now that he is so seriously injured, in addition to the long time it takes to heal himself in retreat, only Shang Yin, who is also a Chaos Demon God, can help him.

This person is now a Venerable of Mount Meru, and he is asking the price of asking Shang Yin to make a move.

Sensing the chaotic aura on Hongjun's body that was the same as Shang Yin's, the system that had been shrinking to the side to reduce his sense of existence couldn't help but burst out and crashed into Shang Yin's arms.

The ink-colored fox lay on the shoulders of the beauty, its furry pointed ears kept rubbing Shang Yin's earlobes, and shouted very eagerly in Shang Yin's mind through the contract: "Host! I want Hongmeng purple gas! He has a lot of Hongmeng purple qi on his body, and the whole person is as if Hongmeng purple qi has become a refinement! ”

Hongjun's gaze fell on the black-haired fox that came out, and his gaze scrutinized.

- Something that can't see cause and effect, outsider?

The system shuddered, and the fox's tail was stretched into a hairy duster.

Shang Yin raised his hand and helped the system that was almost planted, signaling it to be quieter, and his divine sense swept out and swept around Hongjun's body.

Hongjun couldn't help frowning.

He wasn't used to the feeling of being spied on by the gods, but he put up with it.

Shang Yin withdrew his divine sense, and didn't ask Hongjun what he had done, so that he would suffer this kind of Yuan Shen tear wound that seemed to have beaten himself half to death, and his tone was flat: "It can be cured, but it is not easy to treat." ”

Hongjun comprehended: "Fellow Daoists, please speak directly." ”

Shang Yin thought about it in his heart: "I want five Hongmeng purple qi." ”

Shang Yin's nature is indeed too lazy to care about those things that are fighting around, but as a nature demon god, although she is salted fish, she is actually not homely.

It was forced to shrink and not dare to go out.

The Chaos Demon God is too powerful, when Pangu opens the sky, it should be turned into the nutrients of the flood to sacrifice to the heavens and the earth, Shang Yin is now shrinking in the Sumeru Heaven and can still survive, once he goes out, the former Hongmeng consciousness is now the Heavenly Dao, I am afraid that a thunder can be split down.

At the beginning, she used the associated magic weapon Qiankun Ding to cooperate with the system to create the Sumeru Heaven, which is not only a blessed land for the system to want infrastructure, but also the foundation of Shangyin's life.

Now that the flood is evolving, the Heavenly Dao is becoming stronger and stronger, and Sumeru Heaven must also become more perfect before the Heavenly Dao, otherwise it will be over when the Heavenly Dao discovers that Shang Yin has slipped through the net.

When she established Sumeru, she used a Hongmeng purple gas intercepted from the chaos by the system, and now to improve Sumeru Tian, the most important root is also Hongmeng purple qi.

Shang Yin didn't know where Hongjun got so much Hongmeng purple qi, they were both demon gods who survived chaos, and it was normal for them to guard against each other, and she didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, but she bothered to save Hongjun this scene, and it wasn't too much to get five Hongmeng purple gases, right?

"You want, Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

As if he didn't expect that the reward Shang Yin asked for would be this, Hongjun paused for a long time, and his tone was subtle.

"Yes, I just need Hongmeng Purple Qi."

Shang Yin raised his hand to pick up a peach petal that floated from nowhere, and gently and slowly kneaded it between his fingers.

"Only I can heal all the injuries of your Yuan Shen in a short time, and leave no hidden dangers."

Shang Yin's words changed: "Although Hongmeng Purple Qi is rare, it is not of great use in cultivation. ”

Although it is a special aura taken from heaven and earth, Hongmeng purple qi itself does not have any power, if you insist on it, it is more like representing a kind of recognition of heaven and earth.

With more Hongmeng purple qi to help cover up, Shang Yin can hide Sumeru Heaven under the nose of Heavenly Dao.

"The reason why Hongjun Daoyou chose to come here must be that he doesn't want to waste thousands of years of retreat and healing."

"You and I are both Chaos Demon Gods, needless to say, there is no need to say anything about the special features, now we each take what they need, why not?"

Doesn't Shangyin want to go out?

Think.

She wanted it more than anyone else.

She is the god of nature, after opening the heavens and the earth, everything born in heaven and earth is closely related to her, her way is in nature, she wants to touch all things in nature with her own hands, to see all kinds of creatures born in heaven and earth.

to find and understand where her ultimate way falls in the world.

As long as he can get the five Hongmeng purple qi from Hongjun, Sumeru Tian can no longer only be confined to one place.

After a long silence, Hongjun pressed down his long eyelashes, hid the darkness in his eyes, and opened his mouth.

"Yes."

"We ...... To each his own, he takes what he needs. ”

The last four words overflowed from Hongjun's lips, with indescribable meaning.