The desolate world is fantastic and wonderful. The innate people are all over here, or the desolate aliens, or the innate spiritual creatures, and they cultivate themselves in between, which is a great wonder of the ancient times.

At this time, Kunlun Mountain is not yet known as the first mountain in the world, because there is a giant peak in front of it that can connect the existence of heaven and earth - Buzhou Mountain.

Despite this, Kunlun Mountain can still be called a wonderful 'spiritual mountain', so there are three famous saints in the mountain who settled here. Therefore, it is called wonderful.

"Brother, will I just watch that Hongmeng purple qi fall into the hands of others?" At this moment, in a fresh and elegant cave in Kunlun Mountain, there was a person sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Although this person seemed to have the resources of the fairy wind and bones, when he said this, it was obvious that there was a look of unwillingness and hesitation on his face, as if something was in a dilemma.

And at the top of it, there sat an old man with white eyebrows and white beard, dressed in a white robe. Not only that, but opposite this person, there was also a majestic-looking man.

These three people are none other than Sanqing, who has cultivated for many years in Kunlun Mountain!

"I must not interfere in this matter, this Hongmeng purple qi is involved too much, I am afraid that you and I will not be contaminated after becoming holy..."I don't know how long it took, Lao Tzu at the top of the place slowly opened his eyes, and after staring at the outside of the cave for a while, he turned his head leisurely and said.

"Shhhhh

Just one sentence immediately made the original who had spoken before gasp. And the unwillingness and hesitation that kept changing on his face before also faded without a trace in an instant.

"Brother, didn't the teacher once say that saints don't touch cause and effect?"

It was Tongtian who said this, but he had never spoken. After all, Sanqing at this time has not yet become holy, let alone the bad relationship after that, so Tongtian has nothing to say, and he has no scruples at all.

To the surprise of the whole world, Lao Tzu was silent for a while, and then he said quietly: "I don't know about this matter, it's all based on one feeling..."

"My brothers and I have each obtained a Hongmeng purple qi from the teacher, and sanctification is inevitable..."After finishing these words, he inadvertently glanced at the primordial, as if he thought of something, and then added.

Just one sentence has made the primitive and Tongtian see through a lot, and although the vague answer to Lao Tzu before is hazy and difficult to understand, he will no longer obsesse with anything.

"Good!" Then the two of them each looked at Lao Tzu, and then they also returned to their respective caves to retreat and cultivate.

At the same time, somewhere in the Kunlun Mountains, I don't know how far away, there is a man and a woman holding each other...

"Brother, why did you stop me?"

Facing the sister in front of him, who was overwhelmed by the country and the city, and even the sky was indulgent, Fu Xi really couldn't say anything. Although Fu Xi knew that his sister in front of him was fighting for the opportunity to become holy for himself, Fu Xi was unwilling to let Nuwa be contaminated with the cause and effect that even he was inexplicably panicked about...

"Sister, do you trust your brother?" Fu Xi knew that Nuwa might not be able to listen to anything she said at this time, so she also turned around and began to persuade her.

This time, he came out without telling his brother, and he thought that his brother would blame him first, but he didn't want to get such a question in exchange, which immediately made Nuwa a little stunned.

Although she didn't know why, Nuwa still nodded and replied, "You and my brother and sister have been together since they cultivated, so why don't I believe in my brother?"

"Well, do you remember that brother's deduction technique?" Fu Xi then continued to ask.

Asked by Fu Xi like this, Nuwa nodded subconsciously. And at this moment, it is not as good as before, if Nuwa didn't know why before, then now she already knows something.

"Isn't it ......"

You must know that Nuwa and Fu Xi have never encountered any catastrophe since they cultivated, although there are two people's cultivation there, but more Fu Xi deduced the disaster in advance, so the two of them can avoid it in advance.

If you don't say that it will be smooth sailing along the way of cultivation, at least it can be regarded as safe and sound.

But Rao is like this, if Nuwa wants to give up the opportunity in front of her like this, how many girls are still unwilling...

"I have my own fate every day...", as if he understood Nuwa's thoughts, Fu Xi immediately threw out a reassuring pill.

For this so-called opportunity, I'm afraid only Fu Xi knows whether there is one, but at this moment, it is enough to cut off Nuwa's thoughts and let her not be contaminated with this cause and effect.

"That's it, let's listen to my brother once..."After staring at the distance from afar for a long time, Nuwa finally nodded and forcibly suppressed the obsession in her heart. “

"Great goodness!"

Some people may be indifferent, but some people can't resist the temptation. You must know that it is Hongmeng purple qi, but it is the lifeline of the opportunity to become holy!

It can be said that with this Hongmeng purple qi, it is already half a foot into the realm of a saint!

In the era of no saints, the great supernatural powers of the entire desolate world can be said to be lively like turning over the river and the sea, and they all coveted that Hongmeng purple qi...

And the owner of this Hongmeng purple qi, Hongyun, a tragic existence, really knew the other side of the flood when he was facing enemies on all sides.

In the life of An An's steady cultivation, he has never done bad things, but a good deed is something he will never forget. And this so-called unforgettable is not the kind of unforgettable feeling of comfort, on the contrary, it is the unforgettable regret of not being at the beginning...

What kind of act do you ask, it is a kind act of giving up your seat in Zixiao Palace.

If it weren't for the kindness of my own vague kindness at the beginning, maybe I might already be a disciple of Daozu Hongjun now, right?

How could it be like now, without the protection of Dao Ancestor, everyone is eyeing themselves, and everyone regards themselves as the meat in each other's mouths!

In front of the fierce and fierce demon master Kunpeng, behind there is the demonic Styx, and there are countless great powers of the wilderness around.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this situation is really embattled, which makes Hongyun's already regretful mood become disheartened in a blink of an eye.

"You must all be here for Hongmeng Purple Qi and Soul Scattering Gourd, right?" Even so, after all, Hongyun is an innate people who have cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, and who is willing to give up his life?

"Hehe, why don't you put these two treasures in my sea of blood for safekeeping? Styx smiled, but he turned a blind eye to the great supernatural powers around him, but the depths of his gaze were always sweeping over the demon master Kunpeng, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hehe, Styx, you are an old immortal and want to take advantage of people's danger, I don't know, why do you talk so much in front of me?"

"Red Cloud Daoist, your escape technique is not as good as mine. Let's obediently hand over those two treasures..."The demon master Kunpeng on the side also spoke at this time.

"Fellow Daoists, do you want these two treasures on me?" Hongyun didn't answer Kunpeng, didn't pay attention to Styx, and turned a deaf ear to the group of great supernatural beings around him.

"This Soul Scattering Gourd is a natal magic weapon... If you give up, not to mention the big drop in cultivation, I'm afraid you won't be able to gain a foothold in the flood wilderness..."

"This Hongmeng purple qi is given by the Dao Ancestor, how dare you transfer it to others at will?"

After explaining the nature of these two treasures, Hongyun's eyes swept around the various great supernatural powers that surrounded him.

"Since you Taoist friends know the stakes of these two treasures, you are still aggressive towards you, and you have nothing to say about it, so take it if you want. As he spoke, Hongyun summoned the soul-scattering gourd that was sacrificed in the dantian.

In front of the baby, no matter how powerful you are, you can't maintain a calm mentality. But as soon as the innate spirit treasure appeared, all the great supernatural powers immediately swarmed towards the red cloud!

Seeing that so many Great Avatars were indifferent to the majesty of himself and Kunpeng, Styx fled towards the red clouds and did not forget to lash out at the surrounding Avatars, "Bastard!"

"Damn!" Rao is Kunpeng was no exception at this moment, a faint hint of anger flashed under his indifferent demeanor, and he rushed towards the red cloud without saying a word.

"Isn't that right?"

"Not good!"

It was too late, and at the moment when Styx and Kunpeng were about to approach the red cloud, the two of them invariably felt that something was wrong.

"It's a pity, it's late..."Red Cloud seemed to have known about Styx and Kunpeng's actions, and a mocking smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, in the shocked and angry demeanor of the two of them and the great supernatural powers, there was a boom, and Hongyun decisively chose to blow himself up!

You must know that although Red Cloud's strength is not as good as that of Styx and Kunpeng, it will not be much different from the two. What's more important is that at this moment, in addition to the self-explosion of the red cloud, its natal magic weapon also self-detonated!

With this two-pronged approach, how can Styx and Kunpeng not be greatly furious?

And at the place where the red cloud exploded, a purple qi that no one else could check disappeared in a flash, or to be exact, it disappeared in the desolate world...

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"0927, do you have any last words?" asked a man in a military uniform with a double star belt on his shoulder in the execution hall with a solemn face to the young man in prison uniform in front of him.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that it was a lieutenant general who came to see me before I died, do you think I should be happy or sad?" The young man in prison uniform calmly glanced at the man in military uniform in front of him, neither the fear before the temporary period, nor the excitement and joy that ordinary people should have when they saw the lieutenant general.

"In this matter, the state owes you ..."

The young man did not say anything to such an answer, but only turned around and walked towards the soldier with a black gun in the distance. "Come on, Lao Tzu Shen Dao will be a good man again after eighteen years!"

"Bang!"

After a long time, under the nod of the lieutenant general, the soldier who carried out the execution pulled the button in his hand, and the corresponding heavy and distant gunshot...

But the strange thing is that no one noticed the fleeting purple qi that appeared here before...