Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

"Companion world?"

Luohou felt more and more that Qinglian's plan was extremely grand, and that he could even think of such a method. This was the best result. When he was in Kunlun Mountain, Luohou saw the tremendous luck of Hongjun and guessed that he might fail. After all, Hongjun was very close to the Heavenly Dao. Under such circumstances, the Heavenly Dao would naturally not let him succeed.

"Thank you, Master!"

Luohou, who had figured everything out, bowed in the direction of Penglai Fairy Island.

"Xiao Qi, I wonder what your plans are going to be next?"

Luohou said to Xiaoqi that although Luohou also wanted Xiaoqi to stay and help him, Luohou knew that this was not the moment to reveal his identity. If Xiaoqi really stayed, Qinglian and his plan would be greatly uncertain.

"I have delivered the message from the master, so I will leave now!"

After Xiao Qi finished speaking, he prepared to leave Mount Xumi.

"Wait a minute, I'll have to trouble Fellow Daoist Xiaoqi to bring this jade slip to the master for me!"

Luohou stopped Xiaoqi who was about to leave, and handed him a jade slip. This jade slip recorded the trend chart of the western earth veins, and also recorded the situation of Jieyin and Zhunti. In fact, Luohou had discovered the existence of Jieyin and Zhunti a long time ago, but for some reason, the two were not affected by the demonic energy. After seeing the strong aura on the two, Luohou could roughly guess something, so Luohou did not disturb them, which was regarded as leaving the last hope for the Western world.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring it to you!"

Xiao Qi said this to Luohou, who had a serious face, and then flew towards Mount Buzhou. Before he came to Mount Xumi, Qinglian told him that after finishing his business, he could go to Mount Buzhou to find him.

"Hey!"

A deep sigh was heard from Yuqiong Mountain. As the sigh ended, the power of laws that had surrounded Yuqiong Mountain for nearly three thousand years disappeared without a trace. As the endless power of laws disappeared, Yuqiong Mountain reappeared in front of the creatures of the prehistoric world.

"It looks like the master is about to come out!"

After feeling the change in the aura of Yuqiong Mountain, Haotian spoke to Yaochi next to him. As Haotian's voice fell, Haotian and Yaochi became busy.

After returning from Kunlun Mountain, Hongjun has been in seclusion in Yuqiong Mountain, hoping to make a breakthrough with the help of Taiqing's rich power of luck. However, Hongjun still underestimated the saint. The obstacle between quasi-saint and saint is not so easy to break through. Even with the help of Hongmeng purple energy, Hongjun's realm at this moment has only reached that of a half-step saint.

boom!

With a loud bang, the hall on the top of Yuqiong Mountain, which had been closed for thousands of years, was opened from the inside, and then Hongjun, dressed in a white robe, appeared on the top of Yuqiong Mountain.

"Welcome the master to come out of seclusion!"

After seeing Hongjun's figure, Haotian and Yaochi said at the same time.

"Well, you guys go down, the master wants to be alone!"

Hongjun looked at the figures of Haotian and Yaochi and spoke. After hearing Hongjun's voice, Haotian and Yaochi immediately retreated. The two of them could obviously feel that their master was not in a very good mood, so they naturally would not offend Hongjun at this time.

After coming out of retreat, Hongjun could feel that he could already touch the thin film between quasi-saint and saint, but it felt like there was still a little difference. However, even Hongjun had no idea where the difference was.

Hongjun's thoughts were extremely troubled. For some reason, the figure of Zulong emerged in his mind. This reminded Hongjun of what Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin did when the three tribes fought. At that time, Zulong, with the blessing of the power of luck of the entire prehistoric world, was already strong enough to break through, and even the Heavenly Dao was unable to stop him. Then, could he also learn from Zulong and gather the luck of the entire prehistoric world? In this way, he would definitely be able to break through.

"It seems that more luck is needed!"

After saying this, Hongjun couldn't help but look towards the direction of Mount Xumi.

"Luohu, please don't let me down!" Hongjun murmured to himself as he looked towards Mount Xumi.

At this time, Luohou, who was far away in Mount Xumi, seemed to have sensed something. He was also looking in the direction of Yuqiong Mountain, with an evil smile on his face. However, the two of them also knew that the time was not ripe and they needed more accumulation before they could break through to that realm in one fell swoop.

The moment Luohou looked at Hongjun, for some reason, Hongjun always felt an uneasiness in his heart, and he didn't know where this feeling came from.

But this feeling really occurred. Long before, Hongjun had planted a backup plan for Luohou. Even so, Hongjun still had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

"It seems that we still need to find some help!"

Although Hongjun was extremely confident in his own strength, to be on the safe side, Hongjun still decided to find some helpers. However, the only people Hongjun could call helpers in the entire prehistoric world were probably Qinglian and the Space Demon God Yang Mei. Naturally, Hongjun could not wishfully think that Qinglian would help him. It would be good enough if Qinglian did not directly suppress him. The only one left was the Space Demon God Yang Mei.

"It's time to plan carefully!"

Yang Mei had stated long ago that she would not interfere in the affairs between him and Luohou. If he went directly to Yang Mei now, he would surely return empty-handed. However, Hongjun had already thought of a way to force Yang Mei to submit. Now it was Qinglian who was giving Hongjun a headache. Who knew if Qinglian would help Luohou at the last moment?

"Don't worry, we will help you!"

Just as Hongjun was daydreaming, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

"who are you?"

Hongjun looked at the black shadow in front of him with great nervousness. Hongjun didn't even realize what the black shadow was. It was as if it appeared out of thin air. Not only that, Hongjun couldn't even feel the realm of the black shadow. Just when Hongjun asked, a very strange handprint appeared on Hongjun's hands, and then he saw an extremely strong power of the immortal law constantly emerging in his hands.

"You are not qualified to know our identities. You just need to do your job well. We will naturally stop Qinglian when the time comes!"

After the black shadow finished speaking, it disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

"Are they the helpers that Tiandao mentioned?"

Hongjun looked at the disappearing black shadow and thought to himself that, apart from the strong man mentioned by Tiandao, Hongjun could not think of anyone else in the prehistoric world who would be so powerful.

"Heavenly Way?, it's done, don't forget your promise!"

Unexpectedly, after the black shadow left Yuqiong Mountain, it actually appeared in the Heavenly Dao space. What was even more strange was that the powerful pressure from the Eye of Heaven seemed to have no effect on it at this moment.

"Don't worry, aren't we all here for that little bit of transcendental power? When the time comes, Luohou's transcendental power will belong to you!"

After Tiandao's voice ended, the black shadow disappeared into the Tiandao space, and with the disappearance of the black shadow, the Tiandao space fell into incomparable silence again.