Xie Qiang and Qingtian respectively pulled Yang Mei and Hongjun back to the jade table and jade stool carved in jade, Xie Qiang took out the best Baihua wine, Qingtian personally poured a full glass of wine for the three of them, and then poured himself a glass.

"The four of us are also friends who have been friends for hundreds of millions of years, and what Daoyou said just now was also unintentional, just a joke, today is Brother Dao, you are happy, let's do this cup and forget it. Qingtian raised his wine glass and spoke.

Hongjun and Yang Mei didn't start their heads, not leaving each other, Xie Qiang picked up the wine glass and handed it to Yang Mei's hand, "Fellow Daoist, what is the point of worrying about some trivial things, come, let's have a toast together!"

Xie Qiang's face raised his eyebrows and he was embarrassed not to give it, with the steps given by Xie Qiang, the natural ones also came down, raised his eyebrows and raised his wine glass, "Come, everyone has drunk this cup, this is already a trivial matter." ”

Qingtian also pulled Hongjun to stand up, and the four of them raised their wine glasses, saluted each other, and toasted together.

At this time, Hongjun had regained his composure, and he also knew that his surname was too anxious just now, and he always felt that this was not his intention, but it was difficult for the shameful knife to enter the sheath, Hongjun lowered his head, and drank sullen wine one after another, after a few glasses of stomach, Hongjun raised his head and stared at Xie Qiang tightly, "Supreme Daoist, did you already know that the poor Dao would have today?"

Xie Qiang just nodded and didn't speak.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier that the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao is just a puppet of the Heavenly Dao and will lose his freedom!" Hongjun asked tightly.

Xie Qiang put down the wine glass, calmly looked at the Hongjun Ancestor who was a little angry, and sighed, "Fellow Daoist, this is fate, this is the arrangement of fate, this is also your responsibility, you can't escape if you want to, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao belongs to you, and it can only belong to you!" Xie Qiang patted Hongjun's arm with swelling muscles, "Do you remember the scene when we first met?"

Hongjun recalled the scene of his first meeting with Xie Qiang, and countless pictures appeared in Hongjun's mind, and those memorable conversations were vivid.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay"

"Fellow Daoist, may I ask what's the matter?" Xie Qiang replied.

"Poor Dao Hongjun is polite, may I ask the Supreme Daoist Friend, when you just crossed the tribulation, I feel very familiar with the aura of the magic weapon wrapped in the Daoist Friend, please ask the Daoist Friend what is going on. Hongjun asked again.

Xie Qiang was very, very excited at this time, and saw a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes, and looked directly at Hongjun.

Hongjun was numb when he saw it, "Daoyou, Daoyou?"

Xie Qiang directly grabbed Hongjun's hands and said excitedly: "Don't you know me?

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing here, so excited, did Poor Dao and you know each other before? You have just transformed, I have never seen you," Hongjun said.

"Fellow Daoist, haven't your inheritance memories been opened?" Xie Qiang asked.

"It's opened, I know that this world is opened by the Pangu God, the Pangu God's body has turned into all things, the Yuan God has three points, and twelve drops of essence blood suppresses the turbidity. Hongjun said.

Xie Qiang asked again, "Fellow Daoist, are you a mixed yuan clear qi form?" ”

"Yes, Daoyou, how do you know, the Poor Dao is indeed a mixed Yuan Qing Qi form, has Daoyou seen me?" Hongjun was more and more confused by Xie Qiang's words.

"Yes, poor Dao and Taoist friends have a relationship. Xie Qiang said.

"Fellow Daoist, could it be that Poor Dao is also the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the Chaos Demon God, and Daoyou is also the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God?"

"Daoyou is the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, but he is not a remnant soul, and I am not. Xie Qiang said.

"Could you please tell me what's going on?" Hongjun said.

Xie Qiang pointed to the sky, waved his hand and said, "Don't say, don't say it, you won't know it later." ”

"How can the aura of that Dao friend's magic weapon be so familiar, could it be my magic weapon before?" Hongjun said.

"Not really. ”

"What do you mean by this? Hongjun said.

"Because he is you, and you are not him. Xie Qiang said.

"What is the name of that magic weapon of Daoyou, can you tell me about it, and can you tell me about my origin?" Hongjun said.

"Don't say, don't say, the time has not come, and you will know later. Xie Qiang said.

"Don't deceive me, don't say we've done one. Hongjun roared angrily.

Hongjun turned from his memories to wake up, his expression changed, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, "Supreme Daoist, do you mean that my mission in birth is to be the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao and to be a puppet of the Heavenly Dao?"

Xie Qiang nodded, shook his head again, picked up the wine glass and took another sip of wine, his heart was also extremely confused, do you want to tell Hongjun the truth, if you don't tell him the truth, he will be cranky, sometimes he will do some wrong things, if he tells him the truth, and he is afraid that now his Yuan Shen will be invaded by the evil qi and demonic energy of the Chaos Demon God's resentment, and the Heavenly Dao will be unfavorable to Hongjun.

After Xie Qiang fell into deep thought, Hongjun couldn't stop Qingtian and Yangmei's curiosity, and told the two of them that the scene and conversation when he and Xie Qiang met, after listening to it, Qingtian and Yangmei also fell into thought, and for a while, the entire backyard of Zixiao Palace was silent.

Xie Qiang thought about it carefully, and felt that Hongjun's cultivation was still too low to compete with the Heavenly Dao, and what he told him now would do more harm than good.

Xie Qiang coughed lightly, and the other three all came back to their senses from their thoughts, "Hongjun Daoist, your ultimate mission is to control the Heavenly Dao Falun, and even control the entire Flood Desolation World, your current cultivation is too low, and some things are told to you now, but they will harm you." ”

A glint flashed in Hongjun's eyes, "Supreme Daoist, can I ask you a few questions?" You just need to nod or shake your head, I don't need you to answer. ”

Xie Qiang knew that Hongjun had already come up with a clue from his memory, and now he was just verifying them one by one, Xie Qiang immediately nodded, signaling that Hongjun could ask questions.

Hongjun paused, sorted out his thoughts, began to sort out a few important doubts, and began to ask,

"You've seen me before? I mean before the opening of the Great World. ”

Xie Qiang thought to himself, at that time, Pangu had just cut out his good thoughts, and he had not yet embodied all things, so it could be regarded as before the opening up, Xie Qiang nodded.

"Supreme Daoist, I always thought that I was a Mixed Element One Qi Transformation, but in fact, I was a remnant soul combined with a Mixed Yuan One Qi Transformation, right?"

Xie Qiang thought about it seriously, and the good thought cut out can be regarded as a remnant soul, Xie Qiang nodded again.

"When we first met, you said that he was me, and I was not him, so what you said about him would be similar to the spell of slashing three corpses, right?"

Xie Qiang showed a slightly shocked look on his face, and he didn't know how to answer, but he couldn't lie to Hongjun, which was against the heart of the Dao.

Hongjun had already observed Xie Qiang's expression, and without waiting for Xie Qiang to answer, he hurriedly asked, "I already know about this matter, you don't have to be embarrassed, I have a deep relationship with you, right?"

Xie Qiang nodded again.

Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and then the golden light of merit flashed behind his head, enveloping the four of them, Xie Qiang waved his hand, and asked Hongjun to put away the golden light of merit, "Hongjun Daoist, you are the golden light of heavenly merit, you can't blind the heavenly way, or I'll come!"

The golden light of merit in the avenue behind Xie Qiang's head directly enveloped the entire jade table for dozens of miles, forming a golden light cover of merit.

Hongjun then continued to ask, "The powerful person in your hand was the one who preached the Dao Supreme Treasure at the beginning, right? The real mission of my birth was to fight against the Heavenly Dao Falun and thus control the Heavenly Dao Falun, right?"

Xie Qiang nodded again and again.

Hongjun motioned for Xie Qiang to let go of the golden light shield of merit, slowly stood up, and muttered, "He is me, and I am not him, why is it me?"

Qingtian and raised his eyebrows also guessed a trace from the few words, with a look of surprise on their faces, if the guess in their hearts was true, then Hongjun's origin was really not small, maybe he was the only one who was qualified to be the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, just like Xie Qiang said, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao belonged to Hongjun, and it could only belong to Hongjun.

Hongjun roared to the sky, venting the dissatisfaction in his heart, and after a long time, he calmed down and saluted Xie Qiang, "Thank you Supreme Daoist friends for telling me, poor Dao is grateful!"

Xie Qiang hurriedly jumped away and returned a salute, "Daoist friends have already guessed who they are, so don't be so polite to me." ”

"He's me, and I'm not him, and besides, I don't have a trace of memory recovery, let's just go our separate ways!" Hongjun waved his hand.

Xie Qiang nodded, Hongjun Daoyou, from now on, you have to be careful step by step, your memory may be suppressed, and you can't recover, you still have to strengthen your cultivation. ”

Hongjun nodded seriously and smiled bitterly, "If Daoyou had told me earlier, the current situation would not have occurred, to be honest, in order to obtain the dignity of a saint, I now have a demonic energy and evil qi in the Yuan Shen, but I still suppress it." ”

Xie Qiang, Qingtian, raised their eyebrows and were all taken aback.

Hongjun Ancestor instead turned into an indifferent expression, "Thanks to the demonic qi and evil qi that the Supreme Daoist Friend integrated the power of the entire Wu Clan in the battle of the Heavenly Dao Falun, otherwise the Poor Dao would have been eroded." ”

Raising his eyebrows, the ancestor's eyes rolled sharply, and then asked, "Then Daoyou's mood fluctuations just now were so bad, and it was also affected by this to get angry so quickly. ”

"I didn't think it at the time, but when I calmed down and thought about it afterwards, it was so!" Hongjun replied seriously.

"Knock knock!" A bell rang from the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and Hongjun saluted the three of them, "Fellow Daoists, the time for the preaching of the poor Tao has come, why don't you go?"

Xie Qiang shook his head, "I won't go, anyway, I can hear and see it in this backyard, but I am at ease." ”

Qingtian and raised his eyebrows also shook his head to indicate that he was not interested in going to the main hall, but Qingtian instead ran to the backyard orchard to pick countless spirit fruits, extorted a jar of the best Baihua wine from Xie Qiang, drank a small wine and ate the spirit fruit, and by the way, cast a spell to form a water mirror in front of him, looking at the lively hall.

Xie Qiang pushed the little apprentice, "Niu Caixia, you go and sit next to your old uncle to listen to the sermon!"