Honghuang demolition team

Fuxi and Hongyun did not have a deep friendship, but felt that this person's temperament of wanting to say a few words when he was playing around every day and encountered everything was a bit unpleasant, but he didn't care too much.

The Great Desolate Continent is vast and boundless, with countless creatures. Except for a few close friends, few people pay attention to what other people are doing every day.

Hongyun's strength is weak, and Zhen Yuanzi treats each other sincerely. If he is willing to stay under Zhen Yuanzi's protection, there will be no troubles. Unfortunately, this person is restless.

Fuxi looked indifferently at the screaming Hongyun and Kunpeng who was full of anger, thinking of what would happen if no one intervened in their grievances, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The calculation of receiving Zhunti... is really shocking...

From Tao Zu's first sermon until now, how many people have fallen into their trap without realizing it?

Such scheming is simply unavoidable.

Ye Yang didn't notice the change on Fuxi's face, but just stared at Hongyun, and rushed out the moment Kunpeng destroyed his body. The young man in brocade clothes suddenly appeared in midair, swung his sword and jumped high, and a crane returned directly. The sorcerer who was just about to stop and threaten Ziqi was stunned.

Perfect hit.

Taking advantage of the short period of dizziness, Ye Yang hurriedly handed Hongyun's primordial spirit and ninety-nine scattered soul gourd to Fuxi, and then turned around to apologize to Kunpeng.

But don't think that we are helping outsiders to bully you, we do this for a reason, you have to believe me!

Kunpeng woke up from the dizziness, and was even more angry. Just as he was about to blow up a gust of wind, he saw the young man who was about to attack him and explained to him cautiously. After looking him up and down, he almost guessed the identity of the young man.

I didn't expect that the first time I saw this young master, it would be like this.

Kunpeng snorted coldly, the evil spirit in his brows and eyes dissipated a little, but his face was still not very good, he nodded to Ye Yang as he heard his words, calmed down a little, and found that not far away was holding Hongyun Yuanshen with a smile fu xi.

That's right, the young master was sent to Mount Buzhou by the two majesties, so he naturally wanted to stay with Fuxi, but he never thought that the young master who had never appeared in the heavenly court was so powerful, so that's good, he wouldn't fall The prestige of the two brothers.

I've never heard of the friendship between Fuxi and Hongyun, why did he stop him from destroying this bastard thing?

Kunpeng was puzzled, and he looked at Fuxi with a bit of unkindness. It couldn't be because of the nine-nine-scattered soul gourd on that guy, could it?

When Hongmeng was not opened, the ten innate spiritual roots were bred in the chaos. Huangzhong Li has not yet appeared in the world. The flat peach tree is a ginseng fruit tree. Xing and Taiyin Xing, when the tenth prince of Jinwu was born, His Majesty the Demon Emperor moved the hibiscus wood to Tanggu. After Bodhi transformed into old man Nazhunti, the six pure bamboos were also in his hands.

As for the remaining gourd vines and plantain trees, after being picked, the mother body will wither and feed back to the world. The nine-nine scattered soul gourd is exactly the red gourd on the gourd vine.

Although the congenital gourd is precious, with Fuxi's wealth, he should not be able to get along with him because of this little thing. He and Nuwa were there when the gourd on the gourd vine matured, and they were not greedy people. The gourd left, it didn't make sense to intervene in the grievances between him and Hongyun for the sake of the red gourd.

Fuxi ignored Hongyun, beckoned Ye Yang to come back, then stepped forward to look at Kunpeng and said softly, "The demon master is polite, I happened to meet you today, do you have time to come with me to Mount Buzhou for a talk?"

Kunpeng's expression moved slightly, seeing the young master who walked to Fuxi's side and pointing at the sky without a trace, realizing that Fuxi had something to look for him, immediately raised his chin and said coldly, "How can Kunpeng refuse the invitation from Emperor Xi?"

Obviously, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Ye Yang had never heard someone call Fuxi that way before, so he couldn't help but glanced at them curiously, and then whispered to Dapeng next to him, "Emperor Xi, it sounds so powerful."

"You don't even know?" Dapeng was startled, and couldn't believe that the young master of Tianting hadn't figured out what configurations Tianting has until now, "In addition to His Majesty the Demon Emperor and His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, the Heavenly Court also has Empress Nuwa and God Fuxi. honored as emperor."

Ye Yang was afraid that Fuxi would hear what they said, so he quickly knocked on Dapeng to make him lower his voice, but the young master forgot the cultivation of Fuxi and Kunpeng, so they could still hear them even if they whispered.

Kunpeng, who had not yet dissipated his evil spirit, looked at the boy in bright yellow clothes indescribably, and felt that after the grievances between him and Hongyun were settled, he had to go back and talk to the two majesties, this young master is not weak, so don't be raised to be a bad boy. A fool who knows the world.

If there is a guy as brainless as Hong Yun in Tianting, he immediately packs up his things, turns around and returns to Beiming!

Can't teach!Can't help!give up!

Young Master Ye felt the two gazes on him, and he hid behind Dapeng, saying that he really just asked casually just now, and... he didn't look so stupid... right?

By the way, he has come to Donghai, can he go back to Tanggu to have a look?

The little nephews haven't seen their third uncle for so long, and the little boy is forgetful, so don't forget him!

Fuxi just smiled, took Hongyun's primordial spirit with him, saw that he was entangled and refused to leave, rubbed his head and softened his voice and said soothingly, "Hey, now is not the time, follow me back to Buzhou Mountain. "

Ye Yang pursed his lips, "Okay, go back to Buzhou Mountain."

Jieyin Zhunti's layout design, Kunpeng Hongyun, must be paying attention to this side at the moment. It would be bad for him to make those two shameless nephews miss him once he returns.

Young Master Ye moaned in his heart, playing a dozen roles and playing a big show, and then he wiped his face and turned around to leave a vicissitudes of his back on the sea.

Babies, it's not that third uncle doesn't want to go back to see you, third uncle really has a hard time!

Dapeng looked at the extremely cheerful young man with some toothache, and thought of how this young master could have stunned the demon master Kunpeng just now, and felt very sympathetic for his brother who hadn't seen him yet.

His own cultivation speed is already fast enough. No matter how talented Kong Xuan is, his current cultivation level will not be much higher than his. Wouldn't it mean that even the young master can't handle it?

How hard is this to think about it, I have to find a Taoist partner who is so much stronger than myself, especially the young master is not powerful by himself, but the whole family is powerful!

Tsk, I can't figure it out.

All the way in silence, after returning to Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi shielded the secret, thought for a while and let Yeyang Kunpeng stay, and then began to tell the things he deduced one by one.

After the incident of giving up seats in Zixiao Palace happened, even if Jieyin Zhunti had been avoiding talking about it all the time, they had already owed this huge karma, and as long as Hongyun was still alive, they had to repay it.

But once Hongyun dies, karma disappears, so it is not only Kunpeng and those who covet Hongmeng's purple energy who want Hongyun to disappear in the world, but also the two Western Saints who seem to have never cared about what happened back then.

Kunpeng's position was robbed by Hongyun by accident, so that he missed the chance to become a saint. This is the cause and effect between the two of them. Hongyun does have to pay it back, but not now.

Jieyin Zhunti stared in the dark, even if Hongyun died, the primordial purple energy would not fall into Kunpeng's hands, and the big cause and effect that needed to be repaid would also disappear. After such a calculation, only the two of them would benefit in the end.

Kunpeng was not in a position to be disadvantaged. He couldn't vent his anger when Hongyun died, and he had become a sanctified Jieyin Zhunti. He couldn't vent his anger even if he wanted to. The biggest possibility is to turn around and blame Emperor Jun Taiyi, because Zixiao Emperor Jun Taiyi in the palace did not help him.

Although it is unreasonable, this is indeed something that Kunpeng can do. The monster clan is about to enter a catastrophe. No matter what, Kunpeng cannot be separated from the heaven.

Fuxi's eyes dimmed, and he glanced at the drowsy young master with his face propped up next to him, and looked away as usual, letting Kunpeng and Hongyun think for themselves, whether to put aside their grievances temporarily, or to take advantage of the two Westerners.

It is true that Kunpeng is difficult to get along with, but his difficulty is put on the bright side. Even if he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, at least he can see it clearly. The most important thing is that he is wholehearted in Tianting.

Hongyun wept and floated cross-legged on the gourd of Jiujiu Sansoul. He never thought that he would be involved in so many things when he gave up his seat. Now that the mistake has been made and his body has been destroyed, even if he wants to make up for Kunpeng , how can he have a treasure comparable to the Holy Throne?

If he dies, it will be easier for those two in the West to plot against him for no reason, and there is no way to solve the problem of not dying. Whatever he chooses is wrong, what should we do?

Dapeng felt sorry for Hongyun's reaction. Who knew that the two saints in the west could be so vicious?

There is no way, what can you do if you are targeted, first remember to take revenge when you have a chance in the future, so what about the saint, what if you really have a chance in the future?

He is a golden-winged roc!Although the cultivation base is not high now!But he is so ambitious and beautiful!

Dapeng looked at Hong Yun's face that turned pale with fright, and felt that he was so scared before so shameless. Seeing that Ye Yang was about to fall asleep, he changed his posture and pulled into the distance and began to talk, "Young master, what about Jiujiu?" Sanpo Gourd looks very powerful!"

Ye Yang slowly raised his eyes to look over, recalled the memory about the gourd from his mind, and then replied softly, "The congenital gourd~is very powerful~"

Congenital gourd vine, seven flowers grow on one vine, and seven flowers produce seven gourds, each of which has great supernatural powers.

The purple gold gourd was picked by Lao Tzu and used to store elixir. I heard that it contains Samadhi real fire and black ice cold air, with its own heating and cooling functions. In addition, the gourd also has its own universe, which can absorb everything.

In addition to Lao Tzu, Sanqing also has Yuanshi and Tongtian. The green gourd is with Nuwa Empress, the green gourd is with Daozu, and the last white gourd is with the second brother. In short, the seven gourds now have owners.

However, what he was a little curious about was that with Daozu's strength, the seven gourds were picked at random, so why did he choose the green one?

Young Master Ye became a little bit more energetic, and he didn't dare to guess Daozu's love life at will, but there was a mysterious smile on his face, and Dapeng couldn't help rubbing his arms.

Forget it, it's better not to talk to the young master, the masters next to him are so formal, they can't get involved, so let's continue to take a nap.

Fuxi glanced over here, thinking that they already knew the seriousness of the matter, so he simply didn't say anything, took a sip of water, changed his posture, and continued to wait for the two people around him to come to a conclusion.

Kunpeng sullenly looked at Hongyun from time to time, then withdrew his eyes and continued to think. It was obviously impossible for him to let Hongyun go, but it was even more impossible to get him to do so cheaply!

Hongyun lost his holy position by mistake, but the two shameless people who took the holy position directly snatched it from him. Kunpeng knew who was the real enemy.

But how to make Hongyun repay the karma is still a problem.

He really wanted the majestic purple energy, but it was hot. If he took it now, he would be besieged by other evil-minded guys when he went out. Hongyun still had a good reputation in the prehistoric world, and his reputation was much worse than Hongyun's.

Therefore, it is still a question whether or not to want the primordial purple energy.

There was a faint smile on Fuxi's face. Judging from Kunpeng's reaction, he knew that he had made a choice. When he realized that there was another guest outside the dojo, the smile on his face couldn't help but widen. gone."

I don't know what kind of blessing Hong Yun is, that it can make Zhen Yuanzi love him, if he doesn't cherish and completely breaks Zhen Yuanzi's heart, there is probably no place for him in this prehistoric world.

Every time he offended someone, it was Zhen Yuanzi who protected him and was able to get away. If Zhen Yuanzi was gone, just a few of those people he offended would come out randomly, and the situation on the sea just now would repeat itself.

Hong Yun knew that Zhen Yuanzi would be upset if he ran out without telling him, so when he heard the name, he was shocked, and was about to run out anxiously, "Why is he here?"

Kunpeng was still staring at him, he hadn't settled the matter yet, if Zhen Yuanzi was involved again, he would really die, it doesn't matter if he died, Zhen Yuanzi is innocent!

When Fuxi opened his mouth, he had already opened the barrier. Before Hongyun left the dojo, he saw a familiar face rushing over, and his heart was so hot that he almost shed tears.

It's a pity that he only has Yuanshen left now, and he can't cry even if he wants to cry.

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned when he saw the red cloud floating out, although he felt uncomfortable, he was still slightly relieved, at least he didn't go to the worst point, it's better to keep the soul than to destroy both body and spirit.

The Taoist who felt that Hongyun came directly after the accident did not stop for a moment, with a serious face, just looked at Hongyun who Ai Ai wanted to come over, and walked around without saying anything.

God knows how anxious he was when he found out that the red cloud was gone, what is the situation now, Nuwa Sanqing and the two Westerners have been sanctified, no matter how stupid the effect of Hongmeng Ziqi is, you should know it, but you alone can't fight and have it The guy with Hongmeng Ziqi ran out to hang around again, still thinking that he didn't die fast enough?

But when something happened to Hongyun, he was still worried and rushed over for a moment, and even felt their aura transferred to Buzhou Mountain halfway, and had the urge to forcibly rush into Fuxi Dojo.

From the beginning of Hongmeng to the present, after all these years of companionship, he couldn't help but watch Hongyun die and disappear, but he wanted his good face, no!

Zhen Yuanzi crossed the red cloud without taking his eyes off, walked quickly a few steps and saluted Fuxi and Kunpeng, thanking them for letting Hong Yun go.

He knew very well that if Fuxi hadn't intervened, with Kunpeng's temperament, since he made a move, he would never leave Hongyun with a trace of soul. Fortunately, Fuxi persuaded him to do so.

Ye Yang bumped into Dapeng's body with a swipe of his elbow, and the two drowsy guys woke up in a daze. Only when they heard Zhen Yuanzi's voice did they realize that there was another person beside them.

Dapeng patted his face, his eyes couldn't help revealing the light of gossip, this is Zhen Yuanzi, he didn't expect that he would actually witness the presence of these two protagonists who don't know how many rumors have been spread at the same time, fortunately Wake up in time, or you will regret it later.

Ye Yang rubbed his eyes, and was swept over by Fuxi lightly, and immediately straightened his body, pretending that he hadn't fallen asleep just now, seeing Dapeng looking excitedly at Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, quietly kicking him and blinking The eyes are still a good boy.

Say you are stupid, you are really stupid, did the people next to you start to look at you without looking?

Watching a movie requires the attitude of watching a movie, low-key, understand? !

Dapeng shrank back after knowing it, but unfortunately his figure didn't allow it, no matter how he shrunk, he was still so big, "Isn't this the first time I saw it, so I'm a little curious."

Ye Yang turned his head sideways, and patted his shoulder earnestly, "Just admit that you are stupid, this is also the first time for the young master."

Fuxi shook his head helplessly, and added a layer of sound-proof barrier around the two of them, then withdrew his mind, and sighed silently as he watched Zhen Yuanzi's rarely humbled appearance because of Hongyun's matter.

Kunpeng obviously didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi to do this for Hongyun, although he still had a cold face, but at least he let go, "I haven't figured out how to repay it, you can take him away, if you don't Bad lesson, I don't mind doing a little favor."

As he said that, the man in black with a stern look glanced at Hongyun, then at Ye Yang who was hiding in the corner and didn't know what to say to Dapeng, said hello to Fuxi, got up and left.

As long as the Heavenly Court is immortal, he is also respected as a demon master. A saint is immortal without cause and effect, but he is not a saint nor can he live. The opportunity has been lost, and it is not easy to get it back.

He let Hong Yun off for the time being, so let's continue to put the grievances on the two Westerners. They set up Westernism and Taoism to fight against each other. The saint has nothing to do, but the disciples under his sect are not as capable as they are.

Anyway, Liangzi has already formed, and Kunpeng is not afraid of trouble, so let's continue to make trouble!

During the whole process, Hong Yunpiao didn't dare to say a word by Zhen Yuanzi's side. His emotions of remorse and guilt had almost overwhelmed him. From the transformation to the present, he never felt that his actions would really bring harm to others. Come so much damage.

Especially Zhen Yuanzi, who has not given up on him until now, how can Hongyun He De get such a friend!

Fuxi didn't keep them for too long. He was able to use the remaining coercion of Pangu to shield the heavenly secrets in Buzhou Mountain, but he couldn't shield them for too long. What an accident.

Hongyun lost his physical body, and it would take a lot of time to return to practice, so he just took this opportunity to stay with Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Temple to practice hard, so as not to be missed by others.

Zhen Yuanzi wrote down Fuxi's suggestions one by one, left all the ginseng fruits on his body, thanked him again, and then looked at Hongyun, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute..." Hong Yun said in a low voice, and then looked at Zhen Yuanzi with some hesitation, "I am already like this now, and if I hold the Primordial Purple Qi, more people will definitely come to make trouble. There will be no peace, or send this thing out."

Zhen Yuanzi paused for a moment, seeing Hong Yun's listless appearance, he didn't intend to stop him. The opportunity to become a saint is so precious. If this person can cultivate quietly at the beginning, he can still try his best to keep him, but now ,too late.

Wuzhuang Temple has a very strong defensive power with the blessing of the Earth Book, but those who are staring at the last ray of majestic purple energy are not idle people, and it is almost impossible to practice stably.

But now the question is, will Fuxi accept it?

Even Kunpeng didn't mention the matter of Hongmeng Ziqi until the end, would Fuxi take such a big risk to take over this hot potato?

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Fuxi with some uncertainty, and Hongyun was also very disturbed. After the blow just now, he also understood a lot of things, and he would no longer forcefully intervene in things that should not be meddled in the name of others' good.

With Fuxi's ability and Nuwa who has been sanctified, it's not difficult to keep the primordial purple energy. If he can't, he can go to Wa Palace to enlighten, even a saint will not act rashly there.

Of course, if Fuxi didn't want to, he wouldn't say anything.

In the silence, Fuxi was not in a hurry to speak, until Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth and prepared to give up the plan with sweat on his forehead, then he slowly removed the sound insulation barrier next to Ye Yang, "Young master, this matter What do you think?"

"Ah?" Young Master Ye was a little dazed, not understanding how the right to choose things came into his own hands.

This is Primordial Violet Qi, where does he have the qualifications to speak like a little Huangji, such a precious thing, the distribution of Taoist ancestors can cause so many troubles...

!!!

Daozu!

Ye Yang's eyes lit up, and he felt that he understood something, but now there are outsiders beside him, is it really okay for him to contact Daozu directly?

Fuxi smiled and nodded, then looked away and took another sip of the water in the glass.

Since the Dao ancestor can bring blessings to this little guy, why not let everyone know about it publicly, make the best use of things, and people are the same, well, the clear spring in the mountains is indeed sweet and refreshing, you can get some more when you have time.

I just hope Daozu won't be too angry.

smile.

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