Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

"Where to escape!"

Hongjun, who regained consciousness, immediately fled towards the depths of chaos, but how could Pangu let him escape? As Pangu's voice fell, Hongjun only felt a powerful pressure coming from his back, and the moment Hongjun turned his head, what appeared in front of Hongjun was the huge Axe of Creation. The moment he saw the Axe of Creation, Hongjun lost consciousness again.

This was the tenth time that Hongjun had fallen in the calamity of creation, and the results were surprisingly consistent each time. As the number of Hongjun's deaths increased, the vitality of Hongjun's body was also constantly lost. As the vitality was lost, traces of black death energy emanated from Hongjun's body.

All this was still going on. At this moment, Hongjun was feeling extremely desperate. Not only that, as the number of his deaths increased, Hongjun's cultivation level also fell from the sub-saint realm to the early stage of quasi-saint.

The twentieth fall!

The 30th fall!

The fiftieth fall!

The hundredth fall!

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Senior, please spare me! Please spare me!”

Just when Hongjun fell for the hundredth time, an extremely miserable scream and a plea for mercy came out of Hongjun's mouth. At this time, Hongjun's cultivation had fallen to the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Qinglian looked at everything in front of her coldly, and did not feel a trace of pity because of Hongjun's plea for mercy.

When Hongjun fell for the 999th time, the vitality of Hongjun's body was almost lost. Perhaps if it happened again, Hongjun would fall completely.

Hongjun regained consciousness again, and after regaining consciousness, he discovered in despair that as one of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons, his cultivation level was only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. After feeling his pitifully weak cultivation level, Hongjun felt extremely desperate.

"Ok?"

Just as Pangu was about to chop down Hongjun again, the Hongmeng purple energy deep within Hongjun's soul couldn't help but jump a few times. As the Hongmeng purple energy jumped, the causal line connecting Taiqing emerged from Hongjun. After feeling the causal line between Hongjun and Taiqing, Pangu couldn't help but have a hint of doubt in his heart.

At the moment when Pangu was stunned, Hongjun quickly fled from the battlefield. As Hongjun left the battlefield, Hongjun's real body gradually woke up.

"You will suffer the consequences if you do evil! You will suffer the consequences if you do evil!"

The moment Hongjun's consciousness returned to his body, he felt his own pitifully weak cultivation level. After feeling his own situation, Hongjun kept repeating the same sentence.

boom!

Just as Hongjun was muttering to himself, a loud noise came from Hongjun's body. Along with the loud noise, a strong sense of anger came out of Hongjun's body. At this moment, Hongjun looked like an old man who was about to die. He no longer had the arrogant attitude he had when he came to Penglai Fairy Island.

Qinglian looked at Hongjun's appearance and the anger in his heart subsided a little. According to Qinglian's perception, Hongjun's heart of Taoism was broken. If it were not for the protection of the three hongmeng purple auras deep in his soul, Hongjun would probably have fallen by now. Even with the protection of the three hongmeng purple auras, without the heaven-defying opportunity, Hongjun might never be able to break through to the Daluo Jinxian realm again in his lifetime.

After seeing Hongjun's appearance, Luohou couldn't help but look at Yang Mei beside him, revealing an extremely proud expression, as if he was showing off to Yang Mei how correct his choice was.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Yang Mei naturally understood that if Luohou had not stopped her at that time, her situation would probably not be much better than Hongjun's.

"Qinglian, is that enough?"

Looking at Hongjun's tragic appearance, Tiandao couldn't help but speak out to stop him, but it was unknown whether Tiandao really cared about Hongjun or the three hongmeng purple auras.

"This piece of trash is for you!"

After hearing Tiandao's words, Qinglian also knew Hongjun's mission, so he didn't think much about it.

"Wait!"

Just when Tiandao was about to send Hongjun back to Tiandao space, Qinglian immediately stopped him.

"Qinglian, what else do you want to do?"

The Eye of Heaven looked at Qinglian in confusion.

"Hongjun can be spared the death penalty, but we can't just let the matter of imprisoning Xiaoqi go!"

Qinglian had rescued Xiaoqi long before, but Xiaoqi had been badly injured for Penglai, so Qinglian naturally would not just let it go.

"So what do you want?"

After hearing Qinglian's words, Tiandao also knew that today's matter would not be resolved peacefully without paying a certain price.

"Sainthood! I want you to grant Xiaoqi a Heavenly Sainthood! Use the sainthood to offset the cause and effect between Hongjun and Xiaoqi!"

Qinglian said that Xiaoqi's talent was limited, and relying on himself, he would probably never reach the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so Qinglian weighed the pros and cons before deciding to let Xiaoqi become a Heavenly Dao Saint. In this way, he could also arrange his own spies in the Heavenly Dao.

"Can!"

What Qinglian did not expect was that Tiandao actually agreed directly. In Tiandao's view, no matter who becomes the Saint of Tiandao, it is not important to him. After all, the Saint of Tiandao, strictly speaking, is a subordinate of Tiandao. If Xiaoqi can become a Saint of Tiandao, it is equivalent to arranging a saint-level spy beside Qinglian. As Tiandao's voice fell, a ray of primordial purple air appeared in front of Qinglian, and this ray of primordial purple air was one of the three ray of primordial purple air bestowed by Tiandao on Hongjun.

Qinglian also knew that Tiandao thought the same as he did, and they were both scheming against each other, but who would be more skilled would depend on their own abilities.

Qinglian did not collect this primordial purple energy. With a wave of his hand, this primordial purple energy was injected into Xiaoqi's body. As the primordial purple energy entered his body, Xiaoqi's body was shrouded in a layer of faint purple light. After doing all this, Xiaoqi disappeared in front of everyone.

At the moment Xiaoqi disappeared, Hongjun's figure also disappeared in front of Qinglian, but Qinglian did not stop Tiandao's actions this time.

"Hey! Don't leave. Hongjun's problem has been solved, but our problem is not yet solved."

After Hongjun's figure disappeared and the Eye of Heaven was about to leave, Qinglian's voice rang out again. After hearing Qinglian's voice, a look of confusion clearly appeared in the Eye of Heaven.

"What's going on between us? Isn't it all resolved?"

Tiandao asked Qinglian in confusion.

"Okay! Then I'll tell you: First, you ordered Hongjun to come to my Penglai Fairy Island for no reason, and second, you injured Zulong!"

Qinglian spoke to Tiandao one by one.

"Then how do you want to solve it?"

Tiandao reacted and couldn't help cursing Qinglian for being cruel. He also understood why Qinglian had just emphasized that a saintly position could only resolve the cause and effect between Hongjun and Xiaoqi.

"What do you say?"

As Qinglian's voice fell, the Hongmeng Sword appeared in Qinglian's hand. With the blessing of the Hongmeng Sword, Qinglian's aura began to surge wildly.