As a saint who will be able to prove the Tao in a dream in the future, Jieyin's perception is higher than that of Zhunti, and the moment Hongjun's figure descending the mountain appears, he finds something is wrong.

"That is...Senior Hongjun?"

He was a little terrified, he thought that senior Hongjun's strength was inferior to that of Luo Hu, but when he saw him today, he had the illusion that "Hongjun is the way of heaven".

What kind of strength would it take to bring him such a feeling!

In contrast, Zhunti is much calmer than Jieyin.If he hadn't had that absurd and bizarre dream, Zhunti would have been more confused than Jieyin, but after having that rare experience, he has already realized it to some extent.

Putting his hands together, Zhunti saluted Hongjun who was leaving with a Buddhist gesture.

This is disciple ceremony.

It also represents his respect and admiration for Hongjun, the future Taoist ancestor.

It was the appearance of this etiquette that Hongjun, who was about to step out of the range of Zhuxian Sword Formation, stopped and said indifferently: "I have no master-student relationship with you."

"This is my behavior from the heart, please forgive me, senior."

Zhunti bowed his head like a Buddha bowing his head.

At this moment, his posture was strangely similar to Hongjun's, with traces of Tao.Anyone who claims to be an emperor will have the power of Ziwei Emperor Star and the spirit of ninety-five true dragons, and those who have become saints will have a unique rhythm of behavior.

In the past, present, and future, no matter which time Zhunti is, he is willing to salute the Taoist ancestor and respect his existence.

Dao is endless, but Dao Zu is different. He is a towering mountain in front of them that they can never cross, guiding the way ahead of them.

Jieyin looked at them in surprise, and suddenly found that Zhunti had changed a lot under the influence of that dream. He didn't know whether such a change was good or bad, but he knew that Zhunti must know the meaning of Hongjun's sudden downhill.

After getting Zhunti's answer, Hongjun didn't stop, and went to a place 33 days away.

He needs to complete the last step of transformation.

At this critical moment, he could not stay by Luo Hu's side. Any flaws and wavering in his Daoist heart might cause flaws in his Daoism.

After Hongjun left, Jieyin immediately grabbed Zhunti and asked why.

"Why did senior Hongjun go here?"

"Brother Dao—"

Zhunti looked at him bitterly, with the sadness of "The Lord of the Mountain won't let me say it, and he will kill me if I say it" written in his eyes.

Jieyin was depressed, "Can you reveal a little bit? This kind of situation that you know and I don't know makes it difficult for me to resist my curiosity."

Zhunti saw that he was talking about this, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a while, remember, don't go out of the mountain easily."

All the three stages of the Dao ancestor proving the way, preaching the way, and joining the way are the times when the two Lich clans fought the most fiercely. If you don't want to die, don't go out.

Receive thoughtfully.

It seems that the opportunity mentioned by the mountain master is coming soon.

On the other side, Yang Mei, who was out, hurried back to Mount Sumeru. Luo Hu crossed his legs and saw him, and gave him a supercilious look, "You still know how to come back."

Yang Mei sneered: "I just went out to get some fresh air."

Sitting down opposite Luo Hu, he found that he didn't feel Hongjun's obscure and cold breath, so he couldn't help but look around.

"Hey, isn't Hongjun always with you, where did you go today?"

"He went back to Zixiao Palace to retreat."

Luo Hu's casual words made Yang Mei froze immediately, and then Yang Mei asked cautiously: "I didn't miss the time... right?"

Luo Hu pretended to be malicious, with sarcasm in his eyes.

"What do you say?"

Yang Mei's heart skipped a beat, and she stared at him for three seconds.After confirming that Luo Hu was trying to scare him with evil intentions, he couldn't help but feel relieved, "It's fine if we don't."

Luo Hu was surprised: "Are you so sure?"

"If there is, you are definitely not like this." Yang Mei said with a clear face that I understood your expression, and wanted Luo Hu to punch him, "If I really missed it, you won't be angry with me, and you won't be angry with me. Instead of laughing at me, they ignore me for a while."

Luo Hu let out a chuckle, covering his lips with red sleeves, revealing his long-lost monstrous side.He didn't want to argue with Yang Mei, "Then let's wait for him to leave the customs."

At this time, it is not Yang Mei who is most looking forward to Hongjun's exit, but him.

He understood what Hongjun was going to achieve.

Holy man.

Yang Mei's face trembled, "Exit? He wants to prove the truth—"

Rahu raised his index finger, his long and narrow eyes sparkled, "Shh, don't tell me, a secret is no longer a secret once it is told."

Yang Mei kept silent.

However, he looked at Luo Hu with envy.

Luo Hu himself is a chaotic sage with primordial purple energy, but his cultivation base is sealed by the way of heaven, and he cannot get rid of the restriction of the way of heaven before he breaks through.But Hongjun is different, Hongjun is a Chaos Demon God who has lost the primordial purple energy just like him!

Hongjun can return to the status of the ancestor of all qi.

And he-

The chaotic hollow willow tree, after being robbed of the primordial purple energy, if there is no chance, it can only be stopped before the saint in this life, staying at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage.

Seeing this, Luo Hu made a joke, "If you were given the chance to become a saint, what price would you be willing to pay?"

Yang Mei said seriously: "I am willing to give whatever I can."

All saints are ants, and he doesn't want to be an ant!

Luo Hu meant something, "What if it's something like dignity?"

Yang Mei: "..."

On this seemingly innocuous question, but actually touched the Dao heart, Yang Mei pondered for a while before dryly speaking: "It depends on the degree."

If he was asked to abandon his dignity for the sake of the holy throne, he was not sure if he could do it.

If he did this kind of thing, I'm afraid his state of mind will decline.After all, dignity is the same as backbone, and a person without spine can't reach a high level of cultivation.To put it seriously, it is very likely that he has become a saint by this method, and his cultivation base will not be able to improve for life.

When Yang Mei got rid of this heavy emotion, she saw Luo Hu holding her chin with both hands, her cheeks were fair and plump, and she was obviously made up for by Hong Jun with pills before leaving.And those eyes that were always smiling were looking at him with incomparable interest.

Yang Mei wanted to become angry from embarrassment, but she was discouraged.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you."

Luo Hu was not at all embarrassed, and put on an attitude of staring intently.

Yang Mei gritted his teeth, "Am I pretty?"

He thought he would get a compliment from the other party, but unexpectedly Luo Hu didn't do so, but said narcissistically: "Compared to me, you are still far behind."

Yang Mei spat out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Hu, can I beat you!

At the end of the conversation, Luo Hu didn't reveal anything to Yang Mei, his eyes flickered, and he looked absently at the vast world outside Mount Sumeru from time to time.

Yang Mei probably guessed who he was thinking about, either Hongjun or Liansheng, Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan hadn't been treated by Luo Huo for the time being.

"Since you miss Liansheng, let him go back to the mountain."

"No."

"What do you mean?"

"Hongjun will be unhappy..."

Luo Hu put down his hands, no longer pretending, and chose to lie lazily on the table.

Let Liansheng come, isn't it clear that he wants to open the back door for Liansheng?

Although under the bet, the back door has already been opened, ahem... But opening it silently and opening it openly are two different things.If Liansheng seized this opportunity by himself and snatched the futon in Zixiao Palace by chance, then everything will obey God's will.

Yang Mei didn't have the intention of becoming a tree for the time being, she just sat on the stone bench without moving, accompanied Luo Hu to blow the wind and bask in the sun, after so many years, she had already gotten used to it.

Seeing his intentions, Luo Hu dozed off and murmured, "Seven."

Yang Mei pricked up his ears.

Luo Hu buried his face between his arms, breathing gradually evenly, and fell into a hazy sleep.

"There are only seven... locations..."

The heavenly sage plus the Taoist ancestor, there are eight people in total. After Hongjun proves the Tao and becomes a saint, there are only seven Hongmeng Ziqi left.Tiandao gave Hongmeng Ziqi to Hongjun, and Hongjun chose six if he was willing to choose six, and seven if he was willing to choose seven, but because of the bet, this time it must be seven futons.

Unaware of the changes in this world, Zhunti grabbed Jieyin's hand and said heavily: "There are only six chances, you and I will definitely be able to grasp them."

Infected by his firmness, Jieyin said confidently: "Of course, we are also considered to be the first-class power in the wild."

There may not necessarily be ten peak Da Luo Jinxians in the whole prehistoric world!

With only six opportunities...well, as long as you don't compete with San Qing.

Jieyin thought that Sanqing probably didn't know about this matter, nor had he visited the Mountain Lord for it, and his uneasy heart was relieved.

The owner of the mountain greeted them specially.

Jieyin glanced at Zhunti who was holding the magic weapon for maintenance, and felt that even if he was not [-]% sure, he should be [-]% to [-]% sure.This guy has changed a lot since he had a dream. Those who don't know may think that he was taken away by someone.

At the door, the little black cat called pitifully, "Meow."

Expand it into one sentence: I'm hungry, meow.

God knows how Da Luo Jinxian can be hungry...

Jie Yin sighed, bent down to pick it up, and then went out to find the freshest fish for it.The little black cat said that the mountain wants it to stay with them, so of course they can only take good care of it.

With the orderly waiting up and down Mount Sumeru, the killing atmosphere in the outside world became more serious, and the two clans of Liches had their red eyes in this dispute.Not to mention the top ten monster commanders who took the shot, even the Zu Wu didn't wait any longer for the sake of face, they weren't Fei Dijun and Tai Yi didn't make a move!

With Zu Wu's participation in the battle, the battle situation has increased to a dangerous level.

Countless casualties.

Under the torment of all the prehistoric creatures, the sky suddenly brightened with stars, and there appeared a strange scene where the sun star, the lunar star, and countless stars competed together for glory!

Those who knew the goods directly exclaimed: "Zhou Tian Xingdou formation! No wonder the top ten demon commanders suddenly retreated, so they participated in this formation."

This formation of the Monster Race is rarely used, unlike the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan, which can be activated when the twelve Ancestral Witches gather. Only high-level power can activate this formation!

In the prehistoric killing formation, the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation can enter the top three!

Accompanied by the pouring out of Zhou Tianxing's power, the Milky Way seems to be flowing backwards, the sun and the moon are dimmed, and the stars and them revolve in a mysterious way.

Sitting in the heavenly court, Emperor Jun held the Hetu Luoshu and grasped the eye of the formation.

He looked down at the lower realm with cold eyes.

The ancestral witches felt the sight falling from the sky and were stimulated one after another.Zhu Rong laughed loudly and patted his bare chest. His strong body was like Pangu standing upright.

Driven by his belligerence, Di Jiang finally said, "Fight."

As soon as this prehistoric and simple syllable came out, the turbid evil power that Zu Wu was born with burst out!When Pangu fell, the blood essence was stained with the turbid air of the ground, turning into ancestor witches, and the remaining power turned into great witches, which gave the witch clan a unique advantage.

They can use their bodies and blood essence to jointly summon Pan Gu's real body!

When Pan Gu was in his heyday, he opened up the world, so majestic, even if there is no one in ten, it is not an existence that the mere power of the stars can compete with.

What they really paid attention to were those monster monks who controlled Xingdou!

Among them, Emperor Jun is in charge of the treasure that operates the formation, and is in charge of guarding the overall situation. Taiyi has the innate treasure-level Chaos Clock, the main attack, and is invincible. The two brothers' joint strength is extremely lethal!

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