As Qinglong questioned, a figure silently appeared on the altar. He sat cross-legged in the void, surrounded by thousands of rhymes, and visions manifested. An illusory silver-white river crossed the void above his head, mighty and boundless, and there were thousands of beings floating in it.

Although he sat in the void, his breath was ethereal and unpredictable. It seems to be integrated into this world, and it is like its own achievement of a large world, not stained with cause and effect, and not stained with dust.

"How can Qinglong compare with you Hongjun, you have no faith in your words, and your treachery is like a palm. Qinglong looked at the figure with a mocking expression.

If it weren't for Qiu Hongjun, he would never want to see this bastard who betrayed the sky. If it hadn't been for Hongjun who betrayed the sky, how could the sky have fallen. He will not be angered by the willow god because of this, Yongzhen is in the forbidden area, and lives like a ghost.

"If the Buddha-figure is like that in your eyes, why should you cooperate with the Buddha-figure. Hongjun sat cross-legged, standing still. His eyes were shining, and he glanced at Qinglong. The voice is ethereal, like the sound of heaven. As he spoke, he stretched out a flawless right hand, gently caressing the Houyi bow that had turned into a purple-gold color, his eyes were full of divine light, and he continued: "The time is not yet ripe to resurrect the Willow God. ”

"Hmph, you promised me that as long as I bring the Suiren clan, you will help me resurrect the willow god, Hongjun, you bastard, you don't want to break your word. Qinglong listened to Hongjun's words, became furious, and scolded.

He glared at Hongjun angrily, his thin right hand clenched half of the big dragon knife, and the green tendons of his right arm protruded. The black hair on his head flew in the air, and a cyan heavenly path was half-hidden behind him. The boundless momentum was like the overturning of heaven and earth, and the entire Houyi tribe ruins disappeared in an instant under the impact of the momentum.

"Boom. ”

Accompanied by the monstrous anger of the green dragon, the entire forbidden area of the fallen god changed dramatically in an instant, and the dark clouds were as heavy as ink, as if the end had come.

"You're an infatuated species, even if you are intoxicated by Liu Shenyong, you still miss her. It's a pity that even if Liu Shen is resurrected, she will never have you in her heart. In the face of Qinglong's monstrous momentum, Hongjun didn't even shake the corners of his clothes, he looked at the void, didn't even look at Qinglong, and said coldly.

For this once best friend, now the enemy of life and death. Hongjun didn't care at all if he cruelly uncovered his scars.

"What's the difference between you and my Qinglong, it's just a poor abandoned worm. Ha ha. Qinglong's face turned purple at first. Then, he looked at Hongjun and suddenly smiled, laughing back and forth, and was overjoyed.

Hongjun's words are not talking about himself. Liu Shen doesn't look down on me Qinglong, can you Hongjun be much stronger than me. It's not the same, it's just a fool trapped in love, an unlucky guy who has been abandoned.

Thinking of Hongjun's Nine Turns Xuangong, and the way of beheading three corpses. Qinglong smiled even more happily.

Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous!

"Let's go. Fate is the guide, and faith is connected. Time ferries, space is the boat. When the heavens are reversed and cause and effect are confused, it is the day when the willow god is resurrected. In the face of Qinglong's mockery, Hongjun was silent for a moment, and said in an ethereal voice.

For Qinglong's mockery, Hongjun didn't want to explain anything, and he didn't need to justify anything to him. It's like an emperor who doesn't need to explain to a common people. In Hongjun's eyes, Qinglong has long been unworthy of being an enemy. How can a waste who has not made the slightest progress in several epochs understand the mystery of this world?

"Hongjun, don't let us down again. Qinglong heard Hongjun's explanation, and his laughter faded. His empty eyes stared into the void, and he sighed deeply and said heavily.

In his heart, he didn't even know whether he should trust Hongjun anymore and believe in this existence that betrayed them more than once. Just to resurrect the willow god, what can he do except believe in Hongjun? Who in this world can help him except Hongjun?

"In the matter of the willow god, the deity will fulfill its promise. Hongjun stroked Hou Yigong's body trembled slightly, raised his head and looked at the starry sky, and the stars said faintly.

Liushen, some cause and effect have also come to an end. Hongjun's right hand holding Hou Yi's bow tightened suddenly, showing the waves in his heart, completely living up to the calm on the surface.

Qinglong glanced at Hongjun deeply. He turned around with heavy steps and took a step. Then he tilted his head slightly and asked in a low voice, "What you passed on to the Suiren clan is the Nine Turns Xuangong." ”

For the Suiren clan, although he is sometimes very unhappy. But he still admires him a lot, and he doesn't want to hurt the Suiren clan because of himself. Others don't know, but he knows very well the weirdness and horror of the Nine Turns Xuangong, which is an extremely weird and evil exercise.

If it weren't for the problems of the Nine Turns Xuangong back then, Hongjun was forced to reluctantly behead the three corpses. And why was he banished to the endless void in the battle of the heavens of all races, and fell into such a tragic situation where life is worse than death.

As far as he knew, Hongjun received seven disciples back then, but Hongyun fell early. The other six were just the test stones for Hongjun to perfect the Nine Transformations Xuangong.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, Taishang realized the technique of one gas and three clears with nine turns of Xuangong, and walked out of the eternal way of Taiji from the way of yin and yang, and achieved his own realm of harmony. Nuwa comprehended the separation of spirit and flesh from the Nine Turns of Xuangong, achieved the path of creation with the Five Elements Dao, and embarked on the path of the Pangu Great God.

The introduction is from the way of cutting off the three corpses of the Nine Turns of Xuangong, realizing the Tao in the dream, and incarnating thousands of people to prove their own avenue. Zhun Ti realized the eight or nine Xuangong with nine turns of Xuangong, although the power was greatly reduced, but the drawbacks in it were eliminated. The primordial uses the Nine Turns of Xuangong to achieve the path of chaos. Tongtian used the Nine Turns Xuangong to cut off all his distracting thoughts, and achieved the only way of the sword!

The six of them, each of them walked out of their own avenue from Hongjun's Nine Turns Xuangong Way of Killing Three Corpses. He didn't know how Hongjun felt, but he understood that Hongjun definitely gained more!

"The Nine Turns Xuangong has been thoroughly perfected. What the deity passed on to him was the perfect Nine Turns Xuangong. Hongjun instantly understood what Qinglong meant, and said lightly.

Today's Nine Turns Xuangong has been thoroughly perfected, and there is no need to open the mountain gate and preach the world as it did back then. So that this sentient being can become a chess piece, to perfect the Nine Turns Xuangong for him.

"The Suiren clan is the descendant of the Taishang, you actually handed over the perfect Nine Turns Xuangong to him, aren't you worried about cultivating a Taishang again. Hearing Hongjun's words, Qinglong was completely stunned.

This is still the Hongjun he is familiar with, the Hongjun who does not hesitate to betray his best friend in order to practice. In order to be in harmony, the ruthless Liu God who regarded him as a relative sealed Hongjun.

Hongjun actually taught the Suiren Clan's perfect version of the Nine Turns Xuangong, how could this be? His mind was racing in his heart, and he couldn't figure out Hongjun's plan. He opened his mouth to test Hongjun, with a bit of luck, wanting to get information from it. He didn't believe that in the face of the precedent of the Taishang Dao, Hongjun could be completely indifferent and hand over the perfected Nine Turns Xuangong to others!

"You underestimate the deity too much, why should the deity be afraid. Harmony is not the end of practice, detachment is the true eternity. Hongjun glanced at him, and suddenly let out a chuckle on his misty face.

Although the road is strong, it is not the end after all. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was a realm above the path in this world. As for the real reason, Hongjun naturally won't really talk to Qinglong. There is no room for error in reversing time. Hongjun is waiting, waiting for Liu Shen to act. In the long river of time, resist the existence of reversing time.

If it weren't for Liu Shen's blockade, how could Li Junhao return to Taigu and incarnate Hou Yi! How could he break through the realm above the Path of Harmony, this is cause and effect! The irreversible cause and effect between the two.

"Detachment!" Qinglong's body trembled suddenly, he knew that the gap between himself and Hongjun was huge, otherwise how could he tolerate Hongjun so much.

But he still didn't expect that Hongjun had actually reached the realm above the Dao! He didn't even dare to imagine it. What kind of existence would detachment be? But he couldn't figure it out. What does detachment have to do with Hongjun teaching Li Junhao's perfect version of the Nine Turns Xuangong. With a stomach full of doubts, Qinglong no longer stayed, and he strode towards the depths of the forbidden area.

Hongjun watched Qinglong leave, stroked Hou Yi's bow and muttered: "Liu Shen, don't let the deity down. Now that the three avenues of time, space, and destiny have converged, time has been reversed, and cause and effect have been reversed. Is this the path to detachment?"

Hongjun's eyes opened and closed, and there was chaos, like a chaotic world. Occasionally, two divine rays appeared, as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, and the gods were mighty. He stared at the Houyi Bow in his hand, and his heart was full of thoughts. Who would have thought that there would be two willow gods in this world!

Just looking at the Houyi bow that Liu Shen turned into, he sighed in his heart. Is this the price of turning back time?

The wisdom is gone, and the life is dissipated!

If so, how do you take that step if you want to be truly detached?

Watching the bleak end of Liu Shen's reversal of time cause and effect, Hongjun was still full of confusion even after thinking about it for several epochs.

How to go on the road of detachment?

Lanruo Temple is hundreds of miles away.

Under the twinkling starlight, Black Widow and a dozen people walked in the silence to the strange mountain forest. They were surrounded by ancient trees, even in the daytime, it was dark, and at this time, they couldn't see their fingers. If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation of a few people was not low, I was afraid that it would be difficult to even walk, let alone come to explore the traces of Li Junhao and his party. Turning over the 2,000-foot hill in front of them, they saw a large basin with a radius of 100 miles.

By the light of the stars, they could vaguely see that in the center of the basin was an ancient tree, and the branches of the ancient tree stretched out to cover the entire basin, like a huge canopy.

Black Widow is dressed in a black tight-fitting leather suit, showing her fiery figure to the fullest. She gently stepped over an ancient tree, looked at the ancient tree covering the entire basin, and her delicate fingers like fine silk stood on the lips of the red and seductive cherry blossoms, and spat out pandan: "Is this the tree demon grandma of the Heavenly Wonderland? I heard that once grandma wakes up, a radius of tens of thousands of miles will turn into boundless ghosts!"

The black widow looked at the dozen or so people below with a strange expression, and her seductive voice made people shudder. Tens of thousands of miles of ghosts, enough.

Thinking of the lone wolf thousands of miles away, the black widow smiled sweeter and sweeter. Grandma slept for so long, it was time to wake up. There's a lot of delicious blood food here!

Tonight, it won't be calm!