Chapter 145: The Storm Rises Again
"Where did you get this?"
At first glance, seeing the wisp of purple smoke coming out of Zhu Polong's body, Taihao Fuxi immediately stood up, his eyes were round, and his mouth was open for a long time, but he forgot to close it.
"Brother knows this thing?" Although Zhong Hao was also shocked when he saw this, he was overjoyed, and what he was most afraid of was that no one knew the source of this thing, and now that he knew it, he only traced back to the source, and with some effort, he could get to the bottom of it.
"Have you ever shown this thing in front of outsiders?" Tai Hao didn't reply to him, but said anxiously.
"This thing is that pig polong floated out of the skull after his death," Zhong Hao saw this, so he also explained the origin of that thing, and then asked, "At that time, many human sages, as well as my disciples, by the way, as well as Maitreya and Medicine Master under the two holy seats in the West, all saw this thing, but what is strange?"
"But it's a disaster, do you know the name of this thing?" Taihao heard this, but his face gradually changed, and then he patted his thigh and said with a wry smile, "It's a great joy, but I don't want to become a disaster because we old people haven't talked to you!"
"Brother, don't be busy bluffing me, and tell me what this thing is?" Zhong Hao heard this, but became more and more curious about the origin of the thing in his hand.
"This thing was originally in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Dao ancestor passed down, and there are only seven people in the world who can get this thing!" Seeing this, Tai Hao took a deep breath and said slowly.
"Hongmeng Purple Qi?!" Zhong Hao heard what he said, and something immediately appeared in his mind. It should be the thing that the Six Holy Paths relied on, the reason for the death of the Red Cloud Ancestor!
"It's this thing, although only these wisps are left now, but my sister also gave this thing in the past, so I can see the true face of this thing, it's exactly what it looks like!" Nodding slightly, Tai Hao sighed and said, "This thing is the sanctification of the Six Saints, it is very precious, if you just get it alone, then it's just that, but let the people of the Western Sect see it, I'm afraid that in the future, there will be some disputes because of this." ”
"It's just a little bit, I'm afraid it won't be able to sanctify people, so it's okay to think about it, right?" Zhong Hao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "What's more, I'm a quasi-saint cultivator, now that most saints are in retreat, who else in this world can hurt me?"
"In the past, the ancestor of Hongyun also told his best friend Zhen Yuanzi, and you and I also know what happened later, he has now become the earth emperor of the human race, Shi Chi Songzi, do you still have the confidence to say this?" Tai Hao frowned when he heard this, and then said with a sneer.
"So, you're saying that the people of the Western Sect won't let me go? just for such a trace of Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
"Not to mention the Western Sect, the people who surrounded and suppressed the Hongyun Ancestor in the past, and even the people he once rescued, the viciousness of the human heart is nothing more than that!" Tai Hao snorted coldly, and said, "What's more, who knows if you still have the rest of the Hongmeng Purple Qi in your hands, otherwise how would it fall into your hands, and besides, who wouldn't think of using this silk to touch the melon, in case it can be found?"
Speaking of this, Zhong Hao finally had a sense of crisis, so he also cleaned up his relaxed expression, changed it to an extremely cautious look, looked at his brother slightly, and said: "Please also ask my brother to teach me, how to break this game?"
"Broken, why do you want to break?" Tai Hao turned his face when he heard this, and there was a dark light surging in his eyes, "This may be your life, you should have this opportunity, as for the jealousy of the others, it is that if you give away this thing, it will be gone, if you don't want to prove the position of a saint, then I have nothing to say!"
"What my brother said is also right, but when I see this thing, I always have a faint sense of unease, as if there is something bad in this thing?" Zhong Hao shook his head when he heard this, but said again.
If he wants to one day be above all living beings, to be the supreme and noble, and to be a saint worshiped by all living beings, he will not be hated by others.
Although this twist and turn is really big, if he has the idea of sanctification, he will not be able to push it back, and only by working hard and facing difficulties can he win a glimmer of life and prove the position of a saint. In later generations, the so-called college entrance examination, thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, and it took three years to sharpen the knife, and now in this desolation, it is the reckless beings who strive for that line of detachment, isn't it more necessary to strengthen the faith?
"You also have such thoughts?" Tai Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then frowned and recalled, "In the past, my sister also had such thoughts, but at that time, the days had come, and she created the human race, and the heavens sent immeasurable merits, and achieved the position of the saint of the Heavenly Dao, and since then she has sat on the nine heavens." ”
“...... , this thing ...... , I can't say for sure, so let's take it first. When Zhong Hao heard this, he thought about it for a long time, and after all, he could only say this.
And when this matter is over, Zhong Hao will talk to Tai Hao for a few more words, and then he will say goodbye to his own palace in the palace of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Souls in Beiju Luzhou. Now he has everything on his side, as long as the aftermath of the flood is calmed down, it will be when this catastrophe is completely eliminated.
And he finally stole a moment of free time, sat peacefully for a while, and then looked at the Nine Turns Xuangong given by the Yuan Shi Tianzun. This skill is known as the Xuanmen Apologetic Divine Skill, and naturally there are infinite mysteries contained in it, that is, if he can understand one or two from it, it will also be regarded as a benefit.
"Nine Turns of Xuangong, Panhuang Open Heaven Method, Nine Tricks and Twelve Sutras, Eight Hundred Stars ......"
The method contained in the Nine Turns Xuangong is the method of the meridians and qi and blood around Pangu when the heavens were opened in the past, so it contains the boundless Dao Yun and retains it, and Zhong Hao felt it a little, and he was immersed in the avenue and gradually lost his mind.
And when he cultivated into such a state, in the western Sumeru Mountain, the quasi-Ti Daoist was looking at the Maitreya Taoist with hatred of iron and steel.
"What are you talking about, it's such a thing, you actually allowed that Zhong Hao to take it!"
"Master, the disciple originally thought that it was just a few things from the Wu clan, and thought that the pig Po Long had inherited the essence and blood of the Gong Gong to have such a creation, but he didn't want it to be that thing!" Maitreya also smiled bitterly when he heard this, and knelt on the ground with the medicine master, bowing his head and gritting his teeth.
Sister, if he knew that this thing was so important, and that it was a thing that his two teachers relied on to become holy, he would have snatched it from Zhong Hao's hands even if he died! But he actually let it go!
On the other hand, the pharmacist also hung his head silently. I just watched my master's face slowly decay, and he was a little dead and silent.
"If so...... Under the Sanqing Sect, there is one more saint...... "Zhun Titun beat his chest and cried, he used to claim that everything is fateful, but he didn't think about his own apprentice, so there was no blessing!"