Poor Qingfeng and Mingyue were so frightened that they trembled all over and almost knelt down on the spot, and hurriedly said: "Master, the two of us have made many inquiries in the wilderness, but we have not found the source of the rumors."

"However, it is rumored that Gong Gong, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, went to the extreme north to see it in person. He said that the ground veins were broken and the void was messy. There was indeed a great war."

"Not only that, Gong Gong Zu Wu also found a few drops of blood, which seems to belong to Hong Yun Patriarch..."

The more you talk, the lower the voice.

In the end, the two of them knelt on the ground, drooping their heads, not daring to breathe.

After a long time, I heard Zhen Yuanzi murmur: "Could it be that the rumors are true, that Fellow Daoist Hongyun really died?!"

"How is it possible? If Fellow Daoist Hongyun dies, why does the little innate five-element array he gave me work so well without being affected in the slightest?!"

His expression changed slightly!

He thought of a certain possibility, gritted his teeth and said, "There is another possibility."

"It's just that some destined saints used their own great luck to cover up the matter of Hongyun's death, so that the secret of heaven was not revealed."

His eyes became sharper, and his voice became deeper and deeper.

A strong killing intent gushed forth.

"Zhunti, it must be Zhunti. This person is really despicable and shameless. It's a pity that he is a man of heaven. I can't avenge fellow Daoist Hongyun."

At this time, a loud roar came suddenly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi is here, I am Gonggong Zuwu, and I am here to return the relics of Fellow Daoist Hongyun."

Co-workers? !

Return the Hongyun relic? !

Zhen Yuanzi trembled all over, couldn't help sighing, but he didn't dare to neglect, he said hastily: "Gonggong ancestor witch, please come in, I'm sorry if I miss you."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

The gate of Wuzhuang Temple opened with a creak, and a golden road appeared, extending directly from the foot of Gonggong in front of the door to the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi is mourning, hey, who would have thought that we would never see each other again after a thousand years ago."

"Speaking of which, my Wu Clan has received the most favor from Fellow Daoist Hongyun, not to mention the Sun Gold Essence. The Eight Treasures Merit Pool has been cultivated for my clan over the years. I don't know how many amazing and brilliant great witches. If it weren't for this, I The Witch Clan has long been overwhelmed by the Monster Clan."

"And my sister Houtu, when I heard that Fellow Daoist Hongyun passed away, she burst into tears on the spot. If Fellow Daoist Hongyun hadn't given you the soil, the strength of Houtu sister would not have risen to a level comparable to that of Brother Dijiang in a thousand years... ..."

In a word, it is a pity that Hongyun died, and we sympathize very much.

what? !

Find out the truth, uphold justice, and avenge Hong Yun? !

Hehe, forget it, the water in this pond is too muddy, no one dares to mix it.

What could Zhen Yuanzi say, he let out a long sigh, and took the few drops of blood.

Feeling the familiar breath, his eyes turned red and he almost shed tears.

Many years of friends, just gone!

From now on, there will be one less person with true temperament in the Great Desolate Continent, leaving only those treacherous and cunning people.

"That's all, that's all, from now on, I will be a thorn in the side of some people and a thorn in my flesh."

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, fellow Daoist Hongyun, if you and I have been staying in Wuzhuang Temple and just asking about world affairs, why are we here?!"

Unable to bear it any longer, the tears flowed down my face.

However, at this moment, a rumbling sound sounded.

It was like countless thunderbolts exploding at the same time.

It is also like thousands of troops and horses galloping past.

The sky was shocked!

The ground trembled!

Surprise!

Zhen Yuanzi and Gonggong stood up at the same time, their figures flashed out like lightning, and looked towards the sky.

A huge palace hangs in the sky.

The air of chaos is lingering, and the innate aura is rippling.

Thousands of golden lights burst out, shining with infinite brilliance.

At the gate of the palace, there stood four tall and strong men standing upright.

They are majestic and fierce.

Various images kept appearing behind him.

There are gluttons swallowing the sky, Qiongqi cracking the earth, chaos roaring, and wuwu neighing.

On the shoulders of a strong man, he carried a large sedan chair for four people.

The big sedan chair is full of dragon air, auspicious clouds are blooming, and the golden light is shining. A huge dragon is hovering and roaring on the top of the sedan chair.

In the watching sedan chair, one person sat safely, his fiery red Taoist robe moved without wind, occasionally shining with the brilliance of scales.

Beside the man stood a large black spear, sharp and unstoppable, constantly ups and downs.

Anyone who knows the treasure can recognize it at a glance. This is the treasure of the Demon Ancestor Luohu back then - the God Killing Spear.

"Red Cloud? It's Red Cloud!"

Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed and couldn't help screaming.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Gonggong, it seems that I don't need to be sad, Hongyun is still alive, still alive."

Gonggong was also confused.

His eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and his face was full of disbelief.

"No, the North of the Extreme North is in ruins. According to my inference, there are at least two big bosses who besieged Hongyun, and they can all survive?!"

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, Patriarch Hongyun, it's really not easy, we wait for the Wu Clan, we can only look at it and sigh..."

Besides, Hong Yun, with his divine sense sweeping in all directions, saw that almost all the great powers were looking at him, so he nodded in satisfaction, stretched himself, and slowly stood up.

Rumble!

The red cloud sedan chair seemed to come alive.

Exudes infinite purple energy.

The hovering dragon opened its mouth and hissed wildly.

The majesty of the dragon will shock all directions forever.

"I, Hongyun, am back!"

Every word!

Not loud!

But it's like a thunderbolt.

It spread from the sky to every corner of the Great Desolate Continent, causing hundreds of millions of living beings to tremble and be inexplicably terrified.

Chapter 60 Yuanshi, wash your neck and wait, I, Hongyun, will kill you

Hong Yun is still alive!

Not only is he still alive, but his cultivation has also improved to a higher level.

Moreover, a strong return to the prehistoric.

Yuan Shi was stunned!

Really confused!

How could Hong Yun still be alive? !

You know, that is the Absolute Immortal Sword, one of the innate spiritual treasures, the Absolute Immortal Sword has the power to destroy vitality.

Under one sword, no one can be killed.

Even quasi-sage Almighty is no exception.

"what happened?!"

"Why can't the Absolute Immortal Sword become "Extreme Immortal"?!"

"Could it be the ghost of Tongtian?!"

Can only do this explanation!

After all, the Absolute Immortal Sword is the magic weapon of Tongtian, and no one can tamper with it except Tongtian.

But why did Tongtian do this? !

Could it be that in his heart, he, the second senior brother, is not as good as Hong Yun, an outsider? !

frown!

Angry and annoyed!

He looked at Tongtian suddenly, but suddenly found that Tongtian was also full of bewilderment, and then he was shocked, showing an unbelievable expression.

In fact, not only Tongtian, but even Lao Tzu, who never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed, couldn't help but let out a "Huh", greatly surprised.

"Hongyun is safe and sound? Things are a little troublesome."

Said this lightly.

He looked at Yuan Shi, and said again: "Recently, second brother, you are staying in Kunlun Mountain to practice, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, especially the west."

Yuan Shi was taken aback, showing a puzzled expression.

Speaking of which, he is planning to go to the West, and discuss with Jieyin and Zhunti what to do next.

It is to eliminate all evil and continue to strangle Hongyun.

Or stay away from the edge and wait for a good opportunity.

But with one word from Lao Tzu, his plan was disrupted.

"Ahem, brother, since the matter is a bit troublesome, you should solve the trouble, otherwise the trouble will become bigger and bigger."

Lao Tzu shook his head, sighed and said, "Since the trouble dares to show up, I'm not afraid of you to solve it."

"What's more, what happened last time, you and the guide, ahem, and that person, did not behave authentically. If it spreads, your reputation will be completely ruined."

"In addition, even you and I have to admit that Hongyun is quite prestigious in Honghuang, and his reputation as a good old man is very recognized by both the witch clan and the demon clan."

"If you do such a thing, you are going against thousands of creatures in the prehistoric world, have you ever thought about the consequences?!"

Yuan Shi's face became ugly.

His eyes are as gloomy as water!

He flicked his sleeves hard.

He said angrily: "I am a sage appointed by heaven, why should I care what others say?!"

"Furthermore, in the Great Desolate Continent, strength is the most important thing. Whoever dares to talk nonsense, just kill them directly. What consequences will there be?"

Having said that, his tone slowed down, with a little complacency, and he continued: "Eldest brother is diligent in cultivation, but I'm afraid he still doesn't understand what a saint is."

"My little brother's understanding is that the sage represents the way of heaven and everything in the world. I am the truth, and the truth is me."

"I said that Hongyun is a crooked devil, even if thousands of creatures think he is a good guy, he is still a crooked devil."

It's so arrogant!

I am a saint, and I am what I say.

As for what thousands of creatures think, it has nothing to do with me.

Lao Tzu frowned, shook his head and smiled wryly: "What the second brother said is not unreasonable. All saints are ants. How can we care about the thoughts of ants?"

"But there is one thing that the second brother forgot. You and I are only the heavenly saints now, and we are not saints yet, so we can't ignore the thoughts of the prehistoric beings."

Uh? !

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