A blaze of fire soared into the sky.

After a while, the behemoth body of the Nine Babies had turned to ashes and drifted away with the wind.

The prodigal son looked at the red green light bead in his hand and smiled and said to himself:

"After all, you are a strong man, it is not good for you to be insulted by wild beasts, I can be regarded as leaving you with dignity, and I will keep this natal true pill. ”

He said silently in his heart: Emperor Yi is really not simple, but he coaxed Jiuying to death with empty tongues, Jiuying is also really old, and even the little emperor played with it between applause, but I was curious how he found my whereabouts.

The prodigal son feather took the Nine Infant Natal True Pill away, and the Chaos Bead had appeared in his right hand.

With a flash of light in his eyes, the prodigal son vowed to see all the Hongmeng chaos, a hazy tumbling, making people unable to see clearly.

The great supernatural powers all have great resistance*** Ziyu stood and stared at the Chaos Bead tightly, looking at the Hongmeng Taishi Qi for ten days and nights.

Chaos is nothingness, the beginning is nothingness, the beginning of everything, the end of everything, nothing, nothing can be seen clearly.

Prodigal Ziyu believed that there must be something inside, because he was right, staring at the Chaos Bead rolling in his right hand, concentrating.

Until a faint light flashed in the Chaos Bead, it was really faint, but it couldn't escape the eyes of the Prodigal Ziyu, he looked very seriously, and the faint light also reflected an incomparably dazzling light in the eyes of the Prodigal Ziyu, and in an instant, a spiritual light went from the heart of the Prodigal Feather to the Chaos Pearl, fleeting.

In the midst of the misty darkness, a trace of light in the faint light is also so dazzling, and a trace of the prodigal son feather's true spirit easily entered the point of light.

Unlike the chaos that surrounds it, it's a small world, like an oasis in the middle of the desert.

It's really a small world, very small, just a small hill, a verdant hill, with a gurgling stream to the foot of the mountain.

There is an old Taoist sitting on the top of the mountain, the old Taoist of the Daomen, and the ancestor of the Daomen, the fairy wind and bones, the long beard fluttering, at a glance can make people see that this is a reincarnation master.

The prodigal son feather walked slowly to the top of the mountain, walking very slowly, admiring everything along the way, and being curious about everything, walking slowly.

It's just that the prodigal son of Baizhang Hill walked for three hours before he came to the old Taoist and said:

"It's been a long time. ”

Lao Dao slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile on his face:

"Soon, just right. ”

A little smile can also make the spring flowers bloom, and the top of the mountain instantly blooms, which is also a smile with spring, which can refresh people's hearts, make people worship from the heart, and smile more naturally than the prodigal feather.

The smile on the prodigal Ziyu's face was stuck, and he couldn't take it back, and the indescribable embarrassment was like a glimmer of the sun that ran to Di Jun for no reason to show off.

I couldn't laugh for the first time, looking at the old way of waiting for spring more than myself, the prodigal son Yu said helplessly:

"Your image is too good, I've practiced it for hundreds of years, and now when I see it, I'm really ashamed. ”

Lao Dao's face remained unchanged, and he was still so spring-like: "Born from the heart, your heart is not happy, and it is inevitable that you will fall behind." ”

Prodigal Ziyu smiled: "Is your heart happy?"

Lao Dao said: "The old Tao is idle and the clouds and wild cranes, free and easy, looking down on the changes of the red dust, how can you not be happy without causing dust." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "The old way is for the red dust suffering, open the door of convenience, preach the world to be kind to all sentient beings, but also painstaking, this is the heart of great goodness, not afraid of dyeing your innocent heart." ”

Lao Tao said: "The world is suffering, struggling in the red dust, can not be detached, the old Tao really can't bear it, so I have to do a little bit of effort, so that the heart is at ease, the heart is free of dirt, and how can there be pollution." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "Today's words with the old Tao have benefited me a lot and I have been taught. ”

Lao Dao said with a smile: "You have your own heavenly wisdom, and you will be able to purify your heart as soon as possible, so as to achieve a state of unstained and unstained." ”

The prodigal son Yu smiled: "I am a layman, and I can only suffer from seven emotions and six desires forever. ”

The old Tao said: "All laws can become enlightened, taste the five flavors of the world, and can also point to the avenue." ”

The prodigal son Yu is really ashamed of himself, this old way is simply a combination of himself and the emperor, and it is a thousand times better than himself and the emperor, so he can only reluctantly admit defeat:

"Dao Ancestor's supernatural powers are indeed extraordinary, and it is quite surprising to me that he can open this victory realm in Chaos. ”

Hongjun said: "Pangu can use his strength to break through the chaos and create this prosperous world, this is just a small plan, not worth mentioning." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "Except for you, who in the world still has such ability." ”

Hongjun said: "It's just that the Tao is different. ”

The prodigal son said: "It is also hard to hide from me." ”

Hongjun said: "If you don't ask, it's too late to tell you." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "What a price the emperor has paid. ”

Hongjun said: "There is no price. ”

The prodigal son said: "It turns out that I am worthless. ”

Hongjun said: "You are of infinite value. ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "Do you know what means the emperor used. ”

Hongjun smiled lightly: "You came here." ”

The prodigal son Yu said angrily: "It's the Nine Infants, the Nine Babies of the Ancient Fierce Beasts, if I am not careful, I will never recover." ”

Hongjun said: "You are here. ”

The prodigal son said: "What if I can't come." ”

Hongjun said: "Then don't come." ”

The four eyes are facing each other, without a little deviation, and the unchanged face is sincerity.

Prodigal Ziyu turned his anger into a smile and said: "It's a pity that I'm here, I killed the nine babies and pinched his nine heads." ”

Hongjun's eyes were slightly raised, and they were back to their original state in an instant, and Cihe smiled:

"Your merits are immeasurable, and you have removed a harm for the common people. ”

But the surprise of that moment could not be hidden from the prodigal son.

The prodigal son said proudly: "I heard that before the endless years, you asked the Nine Infants. ”

Hongjun's face remained unchanged and said: "There is no difference between good and evil in the Tao, I was born for the Tao in this life and died for the Tao." ”

The prodigal son Yu admired: "He is worthy of being the ancestor of the Dao, who has won the true meaning of the Tao, and has opened a prosperous era after Pangu." ”

The prodigal son feather is really admired, there is no half of falsehood, at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, countless great powers were born, Hongjun is the worst among them, but also the strongest, can be the last to come to the top, only Hongjun has been alone since ancient times.

Hongjun said: "The Tao is endless, and I will not find the true meaning of the Tao in this life." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "What is the Tao. ”

Hongjun said: "I don't know. ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "Then how do you seek the way, seek the way." ”

Hongjun said with a smile: "This flower is the way, the grass is the way, and the breath is also the way, so why bother to find it, to seek, you can only understand." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "In this way, everyone in the world is asking questions and enlightening the Tao. ”

Hongjun said: "Isn't it?" ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "The Tao is not the same, and the Nine Infant Natal True Pill is now in my hands." ”

After speaking, he flipped his right hand, and the red green light bead reappeared in his hand.

Hongjun only believed at this time that Jiuying was indeed dead, and died in the hands of the prodigal son. More kind and smiled:

"This thing is vicious and poisonous, and if it is obtained by the gangsters, and the poison is endless, you should be properly placed. ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "How to be considered appropriate." ”

Hongjun said: "You can destroy it and make it return to heaven and earth." ”

The prodigal son said: "Such a precious treasure, you are willing to give it, but I am not willing to give it." ”

Hongjun said: "I have a famous name called Qiankun, and a famous Hongmeng, which can make it return to its roots and get rid of its fierceness." ”

The prodigal son Yu hurriedly shook his head and said: "It's not good, it's not good, it's not beautiful." ”

Hongjun said sadly: "This thing will cause endless harm if you are not careful, so that the common people will suffer, I hope you can have compassion and think about the common people." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "I said that I am a layman, and I don't have the compassion for others, but if you want to be compassionate, I can exchange it." ”

Hongjun said: "Whatever you want to exchange, as long as I have it, I can give it to you." ”

Prodigal Ziyu said: "I am not a very vicious person, I am not so greedy, as long as you leave this place, I will give you this natal true pill." ”

After all, the Chaos Bead is Hongjun's thing, although Hongjun's true spirit is not very powerful, but the prodigal son Yu is also not good at making a spicy hand, but if the six true spirits are here, it will be rare to be free in the future, and it is fair to be able to barter.

Hongjun hurriedly said: "As you wish." ”

In his heart, he also said that he was greedy enough, the Chaos Bead was the treasure of the Three Realms, and the Nine Infant Natal True Pill was far from it, and he pretended to be generous.

The prodigal son feather threw the red green light bead directly at Hongjun and looked at Hongjun lightly.

Hongjun sighed secretly in his heart, but his face was more kind and said: "Thank you for your compassion, the common people are blessed, and the old Tao follows the law, so I will leave." ”

After speaking, he slowly got up, made a slap to the prodigal son, with a spring smile on his face, and went down the mountain and into the chaos.

I saw Hongjun walking slowly, and the place where he passed was unrestrained, and the golden lotus gushed out under his feet, and the sky was falling.

The prodigal son looked at Hongjun's figure with envy, but he couldn't learn Hongjun's ability, so he could only be saddened.

A trace of true spirit retracted its body, and the prodigal son Yu looked at the chaos bead in his hand with a smile, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and happily withdrew it into his body.

From then on, the Chaos Bead was not stolen, not borrowed, but exchanged, and completely belonged to the prodigal son.

If you steal it and borrow it, you can't cherish it, and your own treasure Prodigal Ziyu will definitely take good care of it, and Prodigal Ziyu is very happy.

The only unpleasant thing is that the prodigal son Yu is also very happy to know that Hongjun, Jiuying's natal true pill is not very useful in his own hands, but in Hongjun's hands, it is extraordinary.

I don't know why, obviously everyone has their own place, but when the prodigal son Yu thinks of the joy in Hongjun's heart, he is unhappy in his heart.

I can't say why, it's just unhappy, I can only regret that with that unhappy happiness, I laughed out of flowers, and laughed like a nerd.