Fengshen: Deduce the practice method at the beginning, scaring the sky

Know the responsible part of the tunnel.

Hongjun searched through the prehistoric world, among all the mighty ones, and he found Zhen Yuanzi easily.

This time, Hongjun came to this tavern for something related to Zhen Yuanzi.

Another one, in Hongjun's view, Honghuang is in great trouble now.

The spokespersons of the three ways of heaven, earth and people all appeared.

That's what it should be.

In the prehistoric world, even Ye Changqing may not understand.

The identity of spokesperson brings more than just an improvement in strength.

More, it is a complement to the prehistoric.

After understanding these, Hongjun naturally understood Tiandao's thoughts.

Regarding Tiandao's thoughts, Hongjun, as the spokesperson of Tiandao, didn't want to comment too much.

In conclusion, in Hongjun's view, if possible now, it would be best if all three spokespersons could appear.

"As an authentic spokesperson, you are destined to become a saint. It doesn't matter if you know this."

Unlike Ye Changqing, Hongjun immediately noticed the doubt in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes. After thinking about the other party's identity in the future, Hongjun took the initiative to explain.

"what?"

"Me? An authentic spokesperson?!"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard what Hongjun said, he stood up from his chair in fright, pointed at his nose, his face full of shock.

"Did you make a mistake?"

"will not."

Shaking his head, Ye Changqing returned to Zhen Yuanzi's question.

"The authentic underground book is in your hands, you can't go wrong."

After explaining to Zhen Yuanzi, Ye Changqing raised his head and looked at Hongjun.

"Now that you know Zhen Yuanzi's identity, what do you think?"

Ye Changqing didn't think Hongjun would choose to suppress Zhen Yuanzi, or directly kill Zhen Yuanzi.

From the few times he had been in contact with Hongjun, Ye Changqing felt that there was a big difference between Hongjun and the one he knew.

That's why Ye Changqing's question was just asking Hongjun what to do.

From Ye Changqing's point of view, it is natural for Zhen Yuanzi to become the authentic spokesperson.

It's just that I don't know if Hongjun can agree.

Anyway, Hongjun is also standing with Tiandao.

If Tiandao refuses, I'm afraid Hongjun will be very embarrassed.

"Naturally, let the spokesperson of the Three Ways appear in the world."

Without hesitation, Hongjun directly spoke out his thoughts.

This time he came here just to talk about it.

He just didn't expect that after he came here, he would meet Zhen Yuanzi again.

"With Honghuang's current size, he can bear nine saints."

"If all three spokespersons are allowed to appear, the three spokespersons will occupy three holy seats."

"Then Nuwa and Sanqing occupy the fourth place, so there are two positions."

"Zhunti, reception and introduction account for two."

"Yes, there is one thing in the prehistoric world that cannot be forgotten."

"Tian Yan four nine, escape to one."

"That ray of primordial purple energy that escaped cannot appear."

"In other words, that ray of primordial purple air cannot be designated, it is the glimmer of hope that the prehistoric people gave to the prehistoric creatures."

"In this way, among the existing saints, one more saint must be removed before it can be done."

Ye Changqing looked at Hongjun, and told Hongjun his thoughts one by one.

It was also because he was aware of this that Ye Changqing was not in a hurry to let Zhen Yuanzi become an authentic spokesperson.

In Ye Changqing's plan, he wanted to wait for Honghuang's size to be bigger.

In this way, Honghuang can accommodate more saints.

Honghuang can accommodate more saints, and since Zhen Yuanzi became the authentic spokesperson, naturally there will be no other saints to criticize.

Hongjun listened to Ye Changqing's words, thought for a while, and felt that what Ye Changqing said was very reasonable.

"Too."

"So it seems that what I think is lacking."

Hongjun frowned, thought for a moment and continued.

"Follow what you want first."

"If it is later, in the process of fighting against foreign races, Honghuang will be invincible."

"As I thought, let the spokesperson of the Three Ways come out."

"can."

After hearing Hongjun's words, Ye Changqing nodded in agreement.

As they got down to business, Hongjun didn't stay in the tavern any longer.

I bought a jug of newly released wine from the waiter in the shop, and after drinking it, Hongjun left the tavern.

As for the rest of Zhen Yuanzi, he was suddenly slammed by the identity of the authentic spokesperson, and he is still a little confused until now.

It might take some time for him to wake up.

Ye Changqing took a look at Zhen Yuanzi who was still in shock, got up and left without waking him up.

At the moment Ye Changqing left his seat, the space around the small table he was with just now suddenly had a little ripple.

Afterwards, the noisy environment in the tavern filled my ears again.

Obviously, when Ye Changqing was talking with Zhen Yuanzi just now, he blocked the space they were in with magic power.

It was also like this that Hongjun would tell the matter directly after he came in.

If there were really no measures to be taken, Hongjun would not say these things so carelessly, it can be regarded as a secret matter.

Here, Ye Changqing's conversation with Hongjun and Zhen Yuanzi is over.

On the other side, Ji Fa, who had received help from Heiying to improve the strength of his soldiers, also began to make arrangements in an orderly manner.

From Hei Ying's mouth, he learned the attitude of everyone in the prehistoric world towards him.

In Ji Fa's heart, the respect for saints and immortals completely disappeared.

In his mind, the only thought left was that he wanted to win this victory.

He wants to defeat Da Shang, whether he looks at Ren Shi or other saints, he will feel regretful.

As for what Sombra said, there is a price to pay for all this.

From Ji Fa's point of view, it doesn't matter anymore.

It's just that after some people become demons, they get stronger strength.

What's wrong?

As the king of these people, shouldn't the lives of these people be his possession?

Immersed in the desire to win, Ji Fa didn't notice that his entire eyeballs, whites and irises were already filled with red.

Even the pitch-black pupils flashed a trace of red from time to time.

Apparently, after he was seduced by the black shadow calling himself Chi You, he himself had become possessed.

But Ji Fa was completely unaware of all this.

He always felt that he was who he was.

In the entire Great Zhou, only those people he was going to abandon next were possessed by demons.

With the sacrifice of a small number of people, in exchange for a great victory.

From Ji Fa's point of view, it was extremely suitable.

Come to think of it, if most people knew his plan, they would definitely agree with him.

With this in mind, Ji Fa was guided by Hei Ying.

The hearts of hundreds of children and the blood of seventy-nine 49 extremely yin people were used.

A pool of blood with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers was cast.

The blood pool is arranged underground.

At the moment when it was formed, Ji Fa's sea of ​​consciousness, the little bit of humanity that was still left, was suddenly swallowed up by the devil.