Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

"Senior, are you okay?"

Hong Yun, who regained consciousness, couldn't help but feel nervous. It was no wonder that Hong Yun was nervous. You know, Hong Yun only had the bad habit of being a chatterbox. Normally, he would be very nice even to people who were not as good as him in cultivation. It was obvious that the person who was plotting against him must be much stronger than himself.

"It's okay, don't worry, I will take care of this matter for you!"

Qinglian looked at Hongyun who was extremely nervous and couldn't help but laugh.

"Thank you, senior!"

After hearing Qinglian's words, Hongyun knelt down. Although he didn't know who was plotting against him, he could guess something from Qinglian's tone. In the entire prehistoric world, apart from those few people, Hongyun really couldn't think of anyone else. No matter who they were, Hongyun couldn't deal with them. But what made Hongyun wonder was why those people were plotting against him.

"Hongyun, remember what I said, not everyone is worthy of your sincere treatment!" Qinglian disappeared after saying this.

"Junior, remember the teachings of your predecessors!"

When Hongyun heard what Qinglian said, although he didn't know why Qinglian said that, he still bowed to Qinglian.

"Hey, senior, please don't leave. Please take me with you!"

Looking up at the disappearing Qinglian, Hongyun shouted into the void. Seeing that his shout received no response, Hongyun flew towards Wanshou Mountain.

Qinglian watched what Hongyun did in the void, and two black lines appeared on his forehead again. Qinglian swore that he never wanted to see Hongyun again.

"If there is anything in the future, let Xiao Qi do it!"

Qinglian sold out Xiaoqi in her heart. Xiaoqi's personality was extremely cold, completely opposite to Hongyun's. Qinglian found it funny when she thought about the expression on Xiaoqi's face after seeing Hongyun.

However, Qinglian did not leave, but hid in the void and followed Hongyun to the sky above Wanshou Mountain. It was Hongyun's character that made Qinglian worried.

"Strange, why do I feel so uneasy?"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was at Wuzhuang Temple, suddenly felt uneasy.

"No, Qingfeng and Mingyue, if anyone comes looking for me, just tell them I'm not here!"

Suddenly Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have thought of something and spoke to the two boys.

"Brother Zhen Yuanzi, I, Hong Yun, am here to see you!"

Before Qingfeng and Mingyue could answer, Hongyun's voice rang in their ears, as if to confirm what Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, remember what I just said, just say I'm not here!"

After Zhen Yuanzi heard Hong Yun's voice, he understood why he felt uneasy just now. Every time Hong Yun came, he was thinking about his ginseng fruit, and only in the world could there be ginseng fruit here in Zhen Yuanzi's place. It is said that Zhen Yuanzi had two accompanying treasures, one of which was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure: the Book of Earth. The Book of Earth also has another name: the Heavenly Embryo Earth Membrane. It is a rare treasure. It can be said that the entire prehistoric earth veins are recorded in the Book of Earth. The Book of Earth also has a special ability, which is to repair the earth veins. As long as the earth veins have not been completely destroyed, the Book of Earth can repair them. The other one is the ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots. The ginseng fruit tree blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and takes another three thousand years to mature. Each time, the huge ginseng fruit tree only bears thirty-three ginseng fruits. Not only that, it is said that the ginseng fruit will fall when it encounters gold, wither when it encounters wood, melt when it encounters water, burn when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters soil. Therefore, even the ginseng fruit in Zhen Yuanzi's hand is extremely rare.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, come out and welcome the ancestor!"

When Hongyun saw that Zhen Yuanzi did not show up, he shouted towards Wuzhuang Temple.

"Qingfeng and Mingyue greet Senior Hongyun!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue appeared in front of Wuzhuang Temple and spoke to Hongyun.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, why are you so slow? Where is your master?"

Hongyun couldn't help complaining as he looked at the late breeze and bright moon.

"Senior Hongyun, the master has gone out!" Qingfeng said to Hongyun.

"Is this red cloud really possible?"

Hearing the voice of Qingfeng, Qinglian in the void once again doubted her decision. Qinglian sensed that Zhen Yuanzi was hiding under the ginseng fruit tree at this moment, counting ginseng fruits out of boredom, and it was obvious that he was deliberately avoiding Hongyun.

"He's not here, what a coincidence!"

Hong Yun didn't know that Zhen Yuanzi was counting ginseng fruits out of boredom and turned around to leave.

"It just so happens that I have nothing to do, so I'll just wait here for him to come back!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue, who were about to close the door, saw Old Ancestor Hongyun coming back again, and couldn't help but stop what they were doing. While they were distracted, Hongyun had already entered the Wuzhuang Temple.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go get me two ginseng fruits. I haven't eaten them for a long time and have long forgotten the taste of ginseng fruits!"

Hongyun entered Wuzhuang Temple and said to Qingfeng and Mingyue.

"Where are they?" Hongyun looked back after not hearing Qingfeng and Mingyue for a long time. He found that Qingfeng and Mingyue had disappeared at some point. Hongyun didn't care and walked towards the main hall.

"Master, what should I do?"

It turned out that Qingfeng and Mingyue had quietly come to the backyard when Hongyun was not paying attention.

"It's okay. Just give some spiritual fruits to Old Man Hong, and then go about your own business. Old Man Hong will naturally leave if he can't wait for me!"

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, Qingfeng and Mingyue left. When Qingfeng and Mingyue left, Zhen Yuanzi secretly glanced in the direction of the main hall, as if to see if Hongyun had discovered him. When he saw Hongyun sitting alone in the main hall, leisurely drinking fairy tea, Zhen Yuanzi felt relieved and started counting the ginseng fruits out of boredom again.

When Qinglian saw Zhen Yuanzi's expression, she finally understood why the relationship between the two was so good. One was a chatterbox, and the other was bored enough to count fruits. There were only a few fruits in total, and one could see them at a glance. At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi counted them over and over again. It was really hard to tell what was there to count.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, where is your master?"

"do not know!"

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, when will your master come back?"

"do not know!"

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, when will the ginseng fruit be ripe?"

"do not know!"

Hongyun asked question after question in the hall. It was obvious that Qingfeng and Mingyue had experience and no matter what Hongyun asked, they said they didn't know.

"How come you don't know anything? You don't even know what Taoist Brother Zhen Yuanzi taught you!"

Hongyun saw Qingfeng and Mingyue, but they knew nothing about anything he asked, so he couldn't help but blame Zhenyuanzi.

"Senior Hongyun, you are not allowed to speak ill of my master!"

When Mingyue saw Hongyun saying bad things about Zhen Yuanzi, she couldn't help but retort.

"Xiao Mingyue, can you please get me a ginseng fruit?"

Seeing that Mingyue finally gave a different answer, Hongyun once again asked to eat the ginseng fruit.