Pangu opens the world, and the calamity does not subside Chapter 23 Zhenyuan retreats red clouds out of the group of saints to beat red clouds
Ye Qi stared at Zixiao Palace, now Hongjun Hedao Zixiao Palace is almost unpredictable, if it weren't for Hongjun's intention to show his feet, Ye Qi would really not be able to find Hongjun's location.
In the end, Ye Qi could only sigh helplessly: "Hongjun, Hongjun, if something happens to Gu Yue, even if this seat repeats the flood wilderness, I will force you out." With that, he turned around and returned to the Seven Emperor's Palace.
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At this time, in the Wuzhuang view, Hongyun Pan sat on the cloud bed, trying his best to comprehend the Hongmeng purple gas in the Yuanshen, hoping to protect it, but this Hongmeng purple gas is like a stone in the pit, smelly and hard, after thousands of years, there is still no harvest at all, and Hongyun is also helpless.
"Is it true that the foundation of this avenue has nothing to do with me?" Hongyun muttered to himself a little discouraged: "Hongmeng Purple Qi, Hongmeng Purple Qi, I have been understanding you for thousands of years, why did you not react at all, if it is really unlucky, why did you choose me again?"
After thousands of years of enlightenment, there was no gain, and Hongyun naturally began to wonder if the foundation of this Great Dao was really related to him, and did he really want to give up? In fact, he knew that it was not Hongmeng Ziqi who chose him, but Hongjun who chose him as the beginning of this tribulation.
Just when Hongyun was discouraged, Zhen Yuanzi opened the door of the meditation room and walked in, and after seeing Hongyun with a sad face, he asked, "How is it, Hongyun, is there still no gain at all?" Hongyun nodded helplessly.
Zhen Yuanzi also frowned, and slowly spoke: "Hongyun, it's been thousands of years, this Hongmeng purple qi still hasn't reacted at all, it's better to ......" Zhen Yuanzi didn't continue, this kind of thing is really difficult to speak, especially to his friends.
Hongyun looked up at Zhen Yuanzi, who wanted to speak and stopped, and sighed: "I know what you want to say, after contemplating for so long, I haven't gained anything at all, maybe this Hongmeng purple qi really has nothing to do with me, you want to persuade me to give up, right?"
Zhen Yuanzi nodded, he really wanted to persuade Hongyun to give up Hongmeng Purple Qi, but he couldn't say it, after all, Hongmeng Purple Qi represents a holy throne, which is a great opportunity for cultivators, and persuading people to let go is like cutting off people's financial paths, not to mention that this person is still his best friend for many years.
Hongyun said with a complicated expression: "I also know your worries, if you can't comprehend Hongmeng Purple Qi, it may lead to death, this Hongmeng Purple Qi is more of a disaster than a blessing for me, but I am unwilling, unwilling! I think that my Hongyun has been crisscrossing the flood for hundreds of thousands of years, why is this holy position not in my place? I am unwilling, the way of heaven is unfair!"
Looking at Hongyun, who was already a little crazy, Zhen Yuanzi didn't know how to solve it, so he had to say comfortingly: "Maybe the opportunity has not come, you have a good understanding, this time I just want to tell you, I have recently had an epiphany about the way of the three corpses, and I need to retreat to cut out the evil corpses, and you must not go out during my retreat." ”
There is no need for Zhen Yuanzi to remind him, Hongyun also knows that now there are at least thousands of people gathered outside Da Luo Jinxian alone, not to mention that there is a quasi-saint hidden in it, the reason why they don't do it now, then they are not sure, or no one is willing to take the lead.
"Got it, Zhen Yuanzi, you go to retreat!" Hongyun nodded, Zhen Yuanzi left after hearing this, if he can cut out the evil corpse, Zhen Yuanzi's strength will be greatly improved, and he will be more sure to deal with the situation behind, the master of the late stage of the quasi-saint has not heard of it in the wilderness.
Zhen Yuanzi turned around and left, preparing to retreat and behead the corpse, Hongyun was also happy for Zhen Yuanzi, as if Zhen Yuanzi was happy for him to get Hongmeng Purple Qi, the two were not brothers, they were better than brothers, Zhen Yuanzi was in such a hurry to retreat, but also wanted to be able to better help him after his strength was greatly improved.
However, Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi's departing figure with a complicated expression, and muttered to himself: "Zhen Yuanzi, I don't know if we will see each other again today, this matter is my Hongyun alone, I really don't want to affect you, if I have a life to survive, we will talk about it together." ”
Listening to the meaning of Hongyun's words, it seems to be a farewell, not long after Zhen Yuanzi retreated, Hongyun quietly left Wuzhuang Temple alone, without telling Zhen Yuanzi, nor telling Tongzi, leaving only a piece of sound jade slip, and quietly sneaked out of the guardian array outside Wuzhuang Temple.
Hongyun is also helpless, these years, he has learned nothing from Hongmeng Purple Qi, but in recent days, Hongmeng Purple Qi has been beating very much in his Yuanshen, as if he is transmitting some kind of information, he himself is also a Yuanshen feeling, but he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
If it's a disaster, it's those who are eyeing him who are ready to do it, if it's just a few people, he and Zhen Yuanzi can still deal with it, but I'm afraid that even the two lich clans won't miss this opportunity, as long as the two clans do it, he Hongyun will never survive.
In this case, why take Zhen Yuanzi's life, Hongyun has been in the flood for hundreds of thousands of years, and the real confidant and friend is Zhen Yuanzi alone, Zhen Yuanzi is willing to accompany him with his life, but Hongyun can't do it, pull a confidant and friend to accompany him to die, and feel uneasy, even so, it is better to leave while Zhen Yuanzi is in retreat, as long as he is not here, Zhen Yuanzi is safe.
But if it is a blessing, it is the opportunity for his red cloud to arrive, if he can be sanctified by chance, then all the pressure he is facing now will not exist, but staying in Wuzhuang Guan all the time is not a long-term solution, if his opportunity is elsewhere, then he will not miss the opportunity in vain.
So no matter what, Hongyun chose to leave, although he also knew that the possibility of the second was far less than the possibility of the first, but as long as there was a glimmer of opportunity, Hongyun would not give up, whether he was dead or alive was all in this fight, he had no choice but to take the fire and have a chance to live.
Outside the Wuzhuang Temple, most of the people who are staring at it day and night here are Da Luo Jin Xian, they are all over the Wuzhuang Temple, in all directions, in the sky, in the low, in the mountains, in the woods, everywhere, it can be said that the net of heaven and earth is laid down, as long as the red cloud comes out, it will be immediately revealed.
Suddenly, the violent mana fluctuations alarmed all the people around Wuzhuang Temple, only to hear someone shouting: "Hongyun has run away, everyone chase after it." When many casual cultivators arrived, they saw a few dead bodies lying on the ground, and not far away, a red cloud was flying away.
It was the red cloud, and all the scattered cultivators immediately reacted, in the desolation, only the Red Cloud Ancestor was transformed into a red cloud, and the few corpses lying on the ground were all Da Luo Jin Immortals in front of them, although it was a sneak attack, but those who could kill several Da Luo Jin Immortals with one blow must at least have a quasi-saint cultivation, then that red cloud must be transformed by the Red Cloud Ancestor.
The degree of the red cloud is extremely fast, and it has flown out of more than 100,000 miles in a breath, and all the scattered cultivators hurriedly showed their magical powers, soaring the clouds and driving the fog, driving the magic weapon, and the heaven and earth were like meteors in the sky for a while, and they all chased after it, but the more they chased, the farther and farther, and the red cloud was about to disappear.
Suddenly, in front of the red cloud, several magic weapons suddenly appeared, blocking the way of the red cloud, the red cloud turned into a human form, it was the ancestor of the red cloud, looking at the several magic weapons blocking his way in front of him, the red cloud shouted angrily: "Where is the Taoist, why are you blocking my way?"
More than a dozen figures slowly appeared, and the aura on each body was extremely amazing, obviously all of them were quasi-saint-level masters, and one of them spoke: "Hongyun, don't think about running away, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, we have laid a net of heaven and earth, and it is difficult for you to fly." ”
Hongyun looked at the scattered cultivators who were gradually surrounding, his face was ugly, and he glanced at it roughly, there were thousands of Luo Jinxian alone, and there were nearly twenty quasi-saint masters, and the number of people was still increasing, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable the situation became.
Hongyun knew that he was afraid that he would be unable to miss the full moon today.