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After all, he is only the strength of Da Luo Jinxian. Regarding the injuries suffered by Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, there are many things that he cannot understand and cannot fully recover.

At most, it can only be restored to the strength of Jinxian.

This is the limit!

To be honest, he was very surprised: "It's strange, why is it only a golden fairy?"

How to put it, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun are both quasi-sages, and the power of good fortune has a miraculous effect on the recovery of injuries.

That is, the dead can be resurrected, and the resurrection must be at its peak.

But he tried his best, but he only restored Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun to Jinxian.

When he wanted to restore the Taiyi Golden Immortal and Daluo Golden Immortal realm in the back, what he could feel was nothingness, as if it didn't exist at all.

Cultivation and realm are like a great road. The process of cultivation is to continuously forge this road. The higher the realm, the longer the road!

It stands to reason that the two of them have forged the road to the quasi-sage realm, and he is only helping to recover, which is not very difficult.

With the magical power of good fortune, not to mention the quasi-sage involved, at least it should not be difficult before the Daluo Jinxian.

But, in fact, before the Golden Immortal, he could recover very well, but after the Golden Immortal, he was gone.

It was as if the Tao had been broken... as if it had been cut off by some powerful existence.

Moreover, this knife is extremely fierce and powerful, it is simply unimaginable!

He tried his best to search, but he didn't find any clues. If he didn't know the situation of Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, he would have almost thought that they were just golden immortals!

"strength?"

"recover?"

Hearing what Duobao said, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun were even more confused.

Unconsciously, the two checked their own situation again, and their realm had indeed dropped, but their strength did not drop but rose.

It has become stronger than before!

Restoring...Does this need to be restored?

restore what?

Revert to quasi-sage?

Now they can't even sense the Taiyi Golden Immortal above the Golden Immortal... What are they talking about?

"I always feel...something is wrong?" Zhen Yuanzi felt awkward in his heart, and his eyes became weird.

Countless doubts filled his mind, making him almost want to roar.

"Two uncles, I don't know what happened to you, can you tell me about it?" Duobao asked curiously.

He was really curious. Originally, he wanted to use the help of Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun to get a glimpse of the power of the quasi-sage realm, but he didn't expect that the two of them were injured so badly. .

"Who the hell cut off your realm?" Duobao asked in surprise.

He guessed that such a method must at least be the pinnacle of quasi-sages, that is, existences like the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Emperor Jun, and Taiyi, to do it. Even if they can't do it, they must be saints!

Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun have offended the liches and monsters?Or a saint?

"No..." As soon as the words came out, Duobao suddenly realized a problem.

Hongyun has a primordial purple aura on his body, as far as he knows, the monster emperor Di Jun, Tai Yi and Kunpeng have always coveted this primordial purple aura on him.

According to the current injuries of the two...

"Could it be Emperor Jun of the Monster Race, Tai Yi made a move?"

"Cut off our realm?"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was puzzled, and Hong Yun, who was distressed, heard what Duobao said, and the questions that they hadn't figured out suddenly became more and more.

"What realm?"

"Cut off what?"

The two looked at Duobao suspiciously, like a child with a hundred thousand questions in his head.

Duobao suddenly had a headache: "Did you forget? The injury is so serious?"

I didn't expect that the injuries of the two of them actually involved the spirit, but the recovery of the supernatural powers should be comprehensive, and the mental injuries can also be recovered.

"Is the quasi-sage really that strong?"

Duobao was secretly startled, he now possessed the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, and even he couldn't find the slightest sign or clue.

"I underestimated the quasi-sage, and I really didn't reach that level. No matter how I think, I am wrong."

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun stared at Duobao closely, and gradually seemed to understand something, with a strong horror in their eyes.

"Sure enough, Duobao's thinking, cognition... is there a problem?"

Zhen Yuanzi thought to himself, at the beginning, he had such a vague concept, but he didn't know it, and it was too unbelievable to be sure.

Now, his own situation, as well as Duobao's performance...let him prove his guess once again.

With a bit of bitterness in Hong Yun's horror, Zhen Yuanzi did not tell Duo Bao about Duo Bao's guess, but he did.

Moreover, he himself also had this guess.

What Zhen Yuanzi said only deepened his guess.

Chapter 297 Primordial Purple Qi and Request

Before, he didn't take it seriously, it was really incomprehensible, just like a joke.

Now, he's sure, it's not a joke.

Such incomprehensible things turned out to be facts.

In the Divine Sea, the primordial purple qi waited quietly, just like its original appearance.

"I'm really not worthy of this primordial purple energy."

It was the first time such a thought appeared in Hong Yun's mind.

"Golden Immortal, quasi-sage... so I'm just a Golden Immortal?"

Hong Yun came to a sudden, and the bitterness became heavier: "Is there something wrong with this world, or is Duobao alone?"

To be honest, he had never felt that his strength was weak before, and in the prehistoric times, he was considered extremely powerful.

All the saints may not be much stronger than him before they are sanctified.

This is also the core of his self-confidence and his unwillingness to give up the primordial purple energy.

In fact, he himself knew that there was a problem with the primordial purple qi...but so what?

Who would be willing to give up so willingly after getting the primordial purple energy?

"I gave up!"

Hong Yun thought a lot, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

The curious Duobao and the shocked Zhenyuanzi both looked over.

A touch of purple light exudes rich Dao Yun, and the laws flow, as if the Dao of Heaven is right in front of you.

"Hongyun, you!" Zhen Yuanzi was startled, looked at Hongyun foolishly, and said in shock, "What are you going to do?"

This is the Primordial Purple Qi, which has always been regarded as a treasure by Hong Yun.

From the beginning to the end, he only showed it to himself, other than that, he never showed it.

Now, he suddenly took out the Primordial Purple Qi...

Zhen Yuanzi had a guess in his heart, and he was stunned, but he was even more horrified.

"Red Cloud... have you really decided?"

To be honest, he was actually very happy to see Hongyun take out the Primordial Purple Qi and finally let go of his greed for the Primordial Purple Qi.

The greatest effect of Primordial Purple Qi is to become a saint, but Hong Yun, in his opinion, is doomed to be impossible to become a saint.

Therefore, for Hongyun, Hongmeng Ziqi is not only a chance, but a disaster.

He can take it out, which means that he has escaped a catastrophe.

"Duobao." Hong Yun nodded to Zhen Yuanzi, very relaxed, as if she had lifted a mountain.

Before making this decision, it was very difficult, but after making it, it was easy.

Duobao was still curiously looking at the purple gas in Hongyun's hand, felt something familiar from it, and was thinking about what that familiar thing was, when suddenly he heard Hongyun calling himself.

"Uncle Hongyun?"

Duobao looked at Hongyun, blinked his eyes, and stared at the palm of his hand that was passing Hongmeng Ziqi, and suddenly widened his eyes.

"This is for me?"

Duobao asked in disbelief.

Hong Yun nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, extremely relaxed.

It was as if what he held in his hands was not the chance of sanctification that everyone dreamed of but could not get, the majestic purple aura, but just a weed on the side of the road.

"Why?" Duobao didn't take it over, and asked very puzzled.

The primordial purple qi is a good thing, if you get it, you can become a saint.

He didn't deny that he really wanted it, but the primordial purple energy was in Hong Yun's hands.

He admired a kind person like Hong Yun, and would not use any means to obtain it.

In that case, even if he got it, the bottom line of his morality would be broken.

There are countless temptations in the prehistoric world, and if you can't control any of them, you may not be the original self.

For him, sanctification is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he should always be him.

Otherwise, even if you become a saint and change your appearance, what's the use?

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Duobao in amazement. Originally, he was shocked by Hongyun's behavior, but now he was shocked by Duobao's persistence.

That is the primordial purple energy, who can persist in front of such a treasure?

Not to mention that Hong Yun handed it to her now, even if it is still in Hong Yun's hands, protecting it tightly, there are countless creatures secretly thinking of various ways to obtain it.

"You saved us, so it's a reward." Hong Yun was also a little surprised, and passed the primordial purple energy to Duobao again.

Duobao still didn't answer, and looked at him seriously: "Although we have different generations, we are friends, aren't we?"

"This is your thing, I can't take it."

This is a matter of principle. He doesn't have to be a saint, and he can live a happy life, but if he takes this thing, his heart will be darkened.

He is not the kind of dark stream, the dark one who destroys everything and achieves himself, he is just an ordinary creature.

What he wants is not the pinnacle above the road of bloody corpses, but the pinnacle that is truly advancing step by step.

If this is not possible, then the peak is not worth mentioning.

Duobao's attitude was firm, and Hongyun immediately felt helpless.

The primordial purple qi in his hand suddenly became less fragrant, as if it had lost its previous allure.

This is an opportunity for sanctification, why does it feel like he has become a bad thing here at Duobao?

Zhen Yuanzi smiled, both helplessly and relieved.

"Well, I'll take this as a reward and ask you to do us a favor, is that okay?" Hong Yun suddenly saw the Fifth Heaven below him from the corner of his eyes.

"You don't need to use the word begging, just say it." Duobao said seriously.

Hong Yun handed over the primordial purple qi for the third time: "Then you accept this primordial purple qi first."

Duobao waved his hand, refused, and was about to speak, but Hongyun said first: "Just accept it."

"You saved us, this is the grace of saving lives, I beg you to do something again, this is the reward for doing things."

"If you don't accept anything, you have done your duty as a friend, what about us?"

Duobao paused.