Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

The edge of the blood sea.

Kunpeng and Taiyi looked at each other, looking at the bright red mist in the distance with some disbelief.

"Master, do you know what the red mist is?" Taiyi asked with a frown.

"I don't know." Kunpeng shook his head, frowning and looking at the enchanting mist that almost covered the entire vast blood sea.

"But this thing is very dangerous! I feel like it will be very troublesome if I get a little bit of it."

"That thing is red cloud!"

Suddenly, in the very few blood seas below that were not covered by the bright red mist, the figure of the Styx slowly emerged from it, answering Taiyi and Kunpeng's doubts.

"Styx!"

"Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

The moment the Styx appeared, Taiyi and Kunpeng decisively attacked the Styx.

As for the bright red mist?

Who cares about that thing? Of course, seizing the Hongmeng Purple Qi is more important!

Boom!

It was clearly a move to capture and imprison, but the moment it touched the Styx.

The Styx was directly broken, turned into blood sea water, and merged into the blood sea again.

"This move again!"

Taiyi and Kunpeng's faces changed slightly at the same time.

They were deceived by the Styx's fake body before, so the Styx took the opportunity to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

This second time, they were deceived again!

"Don't waste your energy!"

In the blood sea, a Styx rose slowly again, whispering: "I can swear to the heaven that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is no longer here with me!"

Hearing the words of the Styx, Taiyi and Kunpeng, who were about to make another move, stopped and frowned at the Styx.

"When Hongyun died, I was too close to him, and this thing exploded too suddenly. I didn't have time to dodge, and I was swept in along with the Hongmeng purple air."

Minghe said, looking at the bright red mist above the blood sea, his face was extremely ugly.

"Wait, fellow Daoist Minghe, you said this mist is Hongyun?" Kunpeng on the side suddenly reacted, pointing at the bright red mist, with a look of disbelief.

"I saw it with my own eyes, when Hongyun died completely in the blood sea, his body turned into this red mist."

When Minghe said this, there was still some regret on his face.

Originally, when he saw this scene in the blood sea, he didn't care much, after all, wasn't Hongyun's body just a 'red cloud'?

Isn't it normal to turn back to the body after death?

But when the red cloud completely turned into mist, Minghe's Yuanshen sent a warning and wanted to escape, it was too late.

"As soon as the red cloud died, the red mist exploded. I was too close to the red cloud at that time and had no time to dodge. I was swept in along with the primordial purple air."

"Swept in?"

Kunpeng and Taiyi frowned and looked at Minghe, somewhat confused.

Even if you were swept in, you came out, didn't you?

It can't be that the primordial purple air can be corroded by the mist!

Feeling the gazes of Kunpeng and Taiyi, Minghe understood their thoughts and explained with a little hesitation.

"My body is a little special. This whole sea of ​​blood is my body. It is almost impossible to transform, so those who walk outside are incarnations condensed by the water of the sea of ​​blood."

After Minghe finished speaking, Taiyi and Kunpeng's faces changed slightly, and they looked at Minghe with a touch of shock.

The whole sea of ​​blood is its body!

Taiyi and Kunpeng looked sideways at the Netherworld Blood Sea, which was covered by bright red clouds and measured in tens of thousands of light years.

"This..."

If Minghe was not deceiving them, then... who else could kill this guy?

"It seems... the Zhoutian Xingdou formation is not working again!" Taiyi suddenly had this strange thought in his mind.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I don't know why you told us this information!" Kunpeng suddenly asked.

Looking at Kunpeng's distrustful eyes, Minghe felt bitter in his heart.

If possible, who would want to tell others their trump cards, but the key is that there is no way now, right?

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, fellow Daoist Kunpeng, the primordial purple qi is in the middle of the mist transformed from the red cloud. The only way for you demons to want the primordial purple qi is to eliminate the mist."

Minghe pointed at the bright red mist and said bluntly: "At this point, I no longer want any primordial purple qi. I just want to eliminate the mist as soon as possible and save my sea of ​​blood."

Taiyi and Kunpeng looked at the corroded sea of ​​blood water at the intersection of the bright red mist and the sea of ​​blood, looked at each other, and confirmed what Minghe said.

Looking at the two people leaving, Minghe couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I hope the demons can find a way to erase this damn red cloud!" Minghe thoughtGnashing teeth.

He wished he could step into the long river of time right now and give his past self a few slaps.

Why do you want to covet the primordial purple energy? Wouldn't it be enough to just let Hongyun and Kunpeng go?

And even if he was stopped, he would have followed his instincts and killed Hongyun early, and he would still have left most of the blood sea.

He had to let him run to the center of the blood sea and die, covering the entire blood sea.

Turning around and looking at the bright red clouds above his Netherworld Blood Sea, Minghe couldn't help but feel heartbroken, especially when he thought of the clouds wiping out his Netherworld Blood Sea.

Even if the clouds were not wiping out quickly, it had a large area!

The vast blood sea, except for the scattered corners on the edge, was almost covered by the bright red clouds.

"If this continues, after a few more kalpas, my Netherworld Blood Sea will probably be wiped out completely." Minghe looked heartbroken.

"No, we can't just rely on the demons. I have to find a way to solve this 'red cloud' myself!"

After saying that, the Styx turned into blood and merged back into the sea of ​​blood.

...

"The Emperor of Heaven can leave now--"

A voice filled with hatred and murderous anger rang out throughout the Wanshou Mountain.

In the sky, Emperor Jun looked at the pair of eyes staring at him in anger in the Wanshou Mountain below, which was covered by a golden barrier.

"Withdraw the formation!" Emperor Jun shouted in a low voice, and the Zhoutian Xingdou formation behind him dispersed directly. After withdrawing the formation, the millions of demon soldiers turned into a demon cloud and returned to the heaven.

Before leaving, Emperor Jun turned his head again and looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and said in a deep voice: "Daoyou Zhenyuan, we are all seekers on the path of cultivation. I hope you understand!"

After saying that, Emperor Jun turned around and followed the millions of demon soldiers.

Looking at the retreating demons, Zhen Yuanzi, who stood upright in the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain, seemed to have lost all his strength.

He sat directly on the ground, and his eyes full of hatred turned into deep sorrow.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but think of the scenes of his past encounters with Hongyun.

"Brother Zhenyuan, hurry up, hurry up, take out the ginseng fruit so that I can satisfy my craving."

"Brother Zhenyuan, tell me, can I become a saint? My cultivation is so low, or I'll just give you this Hongmeng purple qi!"

"Brother Zhenyuan..."

...

"Friend Hongyun!" Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the white clouds on the horizon, his eyes slowly turning red.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, perhaps for you, returning to the ruins is a relief!"

"After returning to the ruins, getting rid of the innate evil spirit, maybe it won't be so painful!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the white clouds in the sky, as if he saw Hongyun's smiling face again.

...

"How about it, is Queen Nuwa willing to help!"

In front of the fetal membrane of the prehistoric world, Emperor Jun and Taiyi looked at Fuxi who had returned from the chaos and hurriedly asked.

Fuxi shook his head and said softly: "Sister, he said that Hongyun is related to Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of Taoism, and all saints cannot intervene in this matter."

"All saints cannot intervene in this matter!"

Emperor Jun and Taiyi's faces froze slightly, but they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time.

They still have self-knowledge. If Nuwa can take action in the matter of Hongyun, then Hongmeng Purple Qi will definitely not be their brothers' turn in the end.

In the end, it will definitely be Fuxi's.

"Then I wonder if the Queen has told me the origin of the cloud and whether there is a way to deal with it." Taiyi asked hurriedly.

"Yes!" Fuxi nodded slightly, with a slight solemnity in his eyes: "The source of the red fog left after the fall of the red cloud is the innate evil spirit!"

"Innate evil spirit?"

Di Jun and Taiyi looked at each other in surprise.

What is that?

They have never heard of this thing in their inheritance!

"The innate evil spirit is the source of all the disasters, calamities and evil spirits in the world. It should have taken shape in the last era and become a demon that caused chaos in the prehistoric world and provoked countless disasters in the prehistoric world."

"As a result, it was encountered by Daoist Hongyun, who had not yet taken shape at that time, and accidentally absorbed it into his body, ending the birth of this demon."

"And since Daoist Hongyun took shape, he has been suppressing this innate evil spirit for billions of years, preventing it from causing chaos in the prehistoric world!"

"Over billions of years, the innate evil spirit has gradually merged into Daoist Hongyun's true body and turned into the evil cloud above the sea of ​​blood."

"Although Daoist Hongyun's quasi-saint cultivation has greatly increased the power of this innate evil spirit, it has also made it no longer pure and lost the ability to provoke a great disaster!"

After Fuxi finished speaking, he sighed slightly: "Daoist Hongyun, what a pity!"

Di Jun and Taiyi looked at each other, somewhat unbelievable.

That Hongyun is still a person who has savedPeople from the prehistoric times?

Is this what it means to be a fool?

"It's my fault! If I had known that fellow Daoist Hongyun would be like this, how could I..." Donghuang Taiyi looked at Fuxi with annoyance.

"Emperor Xi, did the Queen Mother Nuwa tell me how to make fellow Daoist Hongyun rest in peace?"

"Merit!"

Fuxi shook his head slightly and said, "Except for the saints, the only thing that can purify the evil clouds is merit, a lot of merit!"

"Uh..."

Taiyi thought of the evil clouds above the blood sea, which spanned tens of thousands of light years, and couldn't help but said cautiously, "How much?"

"Fifty-six heavens!" Fuxi looked up at the sky, no, he looked up at Chaos.

Dijun: "..."

Taiyi: "..."

I don't want this primordial purple air!

Goodbye! No farewell!

...

"Oh, how come a causal line suddenly found me?"

In the East China Sea, Ao Changsheng looked puzzled, looking at the causal line knocking on the door outside his dojo, a little puzzled.

Especially since this causal line was not a good one, but an evil one.

As an honest and virtuous immortal who practiced in his own dojo, Ao Changsheng didn't understand when he had provoked this kind of causal line!

Ao Changsheng opened the seal of the dojo, and this causal line immediately rushed towards Ao Changsheng, and then...

Pinched in his hand, Ao Changsheng looked at this thing that wanted to drill into someone's body casually, with disgust on his face.

"Let me see, where is this causal line..."

Ao Changsheng pinched this causal line and began to check it.

After a while...Ao Changsheng came back to his senses, resisting the urge to swear, but finally couldn't help but raised his middle finger to the sky.

"You can also put the blame on me!"