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"Fellow Taoist, why do you have to speak so harshly?" Zhunti smiled and said kindly, "I'm just here to discuss something that is beneficial to both of you and me."

Kunpeng looked at him with a sneer, not being fooled.

Zhunti lowered his eyes, slipped the rosary in his hand carelessly, and asked in a low voice: "If the matter I want to discuss with you is related to that primordial purple energy?"

Kunpeng's sharp eyes immediately shot at him.

"What do you mean?" he asked coldly.

Zhunti was still gentle, with an expression of caring for you: "The Primordial Purple Qi is extremely important, don't fellow daoists want to snatch it?"

Kunpeng would not trust him lightly: "I want to snatch it, don't you think so?"

"It could have been." A look of sadness flashed in Zhunti's eyes, "At that time, I could have asked Hongyun to make way for my elder brother, but Hongyun changed his nature that time. I inquired afterwards, and it turned out that Hongyun had met with Zhongyao After a while, Hongyun's temperament has changed a lot since then."

As soon as the name of the final line was announced, hostility and shame flashed in Kunpeng's eyes.It was this man who humiliated him twice.

"Afterwards, I discussed with my brother for a long time. It may be that we have no destiny with this primordial purple energy." For the first time in his life, Zhunti said the word "no destiny." Zhunti inexplicably felt a little heartache. Suppressing the strange feeling that emerged in his heart, he continued to fool Kunpeng, "However, I really don't want to let the primordial purple qi slip away and add a fighting force to the final line. Therefore, I want to cooperate with fellow daoists."

Kunpeng was noncommittal: "Why, you can still help me get that primordial purple energy?"

"Why not?" Zhunti said immediately after waiting for his words.

Kunpeng: "Then why don't you use this purple energy yourself?"

"Hey, fellow Taoists, how do you know that we didn't have such thoughts?" Zhunti sighed, "But, aside from Sanqing, even Nuwa is guarded by Zhongyao and Fuxi. Enemy. Among them, the best breakthrough point is Hong Yun. He only has Zhen Yuanzi as his helper, and he is the one who is most likely to obtain the majestic purple energy. But Zhen Yuanzi was born with a book in his arms, and he is very difficult to deal with. I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat Hong Yun quickly. That's when I found a fellow Taoist."

Kunpeng was a little moved, but he didn't believe the character of the two people in front of him: "How do I know, you didn't use me to snatch the primordial purple energy?"

"Fellow Daoist, how can you think of me like this? Anyway, the two of my brothers already have a ray of purple energy, one is prosperous and the other is damaged. I am sanctified, and I will definitely not forget my brother, but Daoist friend is different. Don't you want to be sanctified?" ?"

Zhun Ti was proficient in communication skills, and Kunpeng became more and more moved by what he said.

Think, how could he not want to.Since the fall of Yuanfeng and the decline of the Feng Clan, he didn't want to take the remaining oil bottles with him, so he left the Feng Clan and walked alone on the Great Desolate Continent.

However, the glory of the past is in front of us again, and Kunpeng was admired and adored, and now he is alone. Although many people who were afraid of him because of the Feng clan were still afraid of his strength, their attitudes were no longer humble. It's a gesture of fellowship.

How could Kunpeng accept such a huge gap.

It's like preaching in Zixiao Palace, if he is still the second in command of the Feng clan, if he wants a place on the futon, can others resist?

That's right, Hongyun just took his place.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng became cruel.But he was worried about Zhunti: "What's the benefit of helping me like this?"

Resentment flashed in Zhunti's eyes, and he slapped himself on the thigh angrily: "In Zixiao Palace, fellow Taoists have seen what the last Yao did to me. Not only did they take away my six pure bamboos, but they also tried to drive a wedge between them. The relationship between me and my brother, how can I bear this kind of thing. In addition, I took away the futon from that child, so he must have held a grudge against me. I have the primordial purple energy, and Nuwa also has it, and they have an extra top Da Neng plus two dragon generals. In this case, we have no choice but to seek help from fellow Taoist Kunpeng. Fellow Taoists are powerful, and their prototypes cover the sky. If they become saints, you and I will unite. Teacher, don't we let you and me roam freely in the prehistoric world?"

His appearance did not seem to be fake, Kunpeng let go of some doubts in his heart.

He glanced at Zhunti, and after noticing the sweat on his forehead and anxious eyes, Kunpeng's eyes flashed, and he had an idea: "I want you two to swear that you will not do anything to me after winning the Primordial Purple Qi!" .”

Zhunti yelled treacherously in his heart, but on the face he put on a look of injustice, staring at Kunpeng in disbelief: "Friend Daoist, what do you mean by that, I am afraid that my two brothers will do something to you?"

"You know, I'm also afraid of getting hurt?"

"How can fellow Daoist guarantee that you will not do anything to my brothers? You and I both know that such an oath cannot exist in the prehistoric world."

Kunpeng looked dissatisfied.

Zhunti sighed, and made a gesture of compromise: "How about this, my brother and I will hold Zhen Yuanzi at that time, and the fellow Taoist will go to Hongyun alone, how about it?"

Kunpeng thought for a while, and finally nodded, but he still didn't have much trust in the two of them.

Well, they all use each other.At that time, after obtaining the primordial purple energy and concentrating on cultivation, after becoming a saint, he will not be afraid of anyone.

Together, the three of them finally made a plan, but not now. After all, it is said that Hongyun has been in a closed state since he got the purple energy.

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After returning to Liguangzhiye, when a big stone fell in his heart, he first talked to Nuwa and Fuxi, and then played the game.

His body became sticky due to the absorbed nutrient solution. After taking a bath and getting dressed, he came to the place where the nutrient solution was instilled.

Sure enough, there was only one bottom of the bottle of nutrient solution that was full. If he was later, Yi Han would probably come to his room again to arrest people.

But there is no way.

Final Yao scratched his hair, turned on his optical brain and ordered a takeaway for himself, then sat on the sofa and sorted out the information he got in the game.

Now there are seven people who have obtained the primordial purple energy.

He, Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti and Hongyun.The six people's primordial purple energy is in the light, while he is in the dark.But it's hard to guarantee that Sanqing, who has long been a disciple of Hongjun, knows about the remaining wisp of Hongmeng Ziqi.If you know, you may guess that the same exists in him.

Final Yao suppressed this point and continued to think.

Except for Zhunti, the others belong to the non-interference camp with him for the time being.But Final Yao did not dare to take it lightly.

On the surface, they seem to have a good relationship.But in the prehistoric world, with countless interests intertwined, only brothers and sisters can be absolutely trusted.

In order to protect them, he must become stronger.

When the doorbell rang, Zhong Yao turned on the intercom: "Hello, how are you?"

"Your takeaway has arrived." The voice on the other side was cold and misty, as if a drop of water had fallen into a clear spring.

Mo Yao rubbed his ears, feeling a little puzzled.He had never heard such a nice voice except in games.

Shaking off the random thoughts in his head, Mo Yao opened the door.

Seeing this, Zhong Yao couldn't help being even more surprised.The takeaway boy outside the door was wearing a black hat and a black mask on his face. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his aura was excellent.

Is there any requirement for appearance when delivering food now?

Seemingly noticing that Zhong Yao was in a daze, the takeaway brother held the outside in his right hand and handed it to Zhong Yao: "Please sign for it."

That voice rang in Zhong Yao's ear, lingering and lingering.

Final Yao has the illusion that it is a person who signs for the delivery, not a takeaway.

Realizing what he was thinking, his face was a little red, and after he hurriedly took the takeaway and said thank you, he closed the door.

The delivery guy stared at the door motionlessly, as if he could see what was going on inside.

His hat and mask were all removed.A strand of long black hair poured down from the ear, and the young man who had removed the mask was as handsome as a crown jade.

For a long time, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, and soon disappeared without a trace, like an illusion.After getting up and leaving the apartment, the people around walked back and forth, but no one noticed this strange existence.

Zhong Yao stayed in the room, and after a few seconds of repentance for being stunned by the takeaway brother, he opened the takeaway.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but today's food seems to be extra delicious, and he likes it, so that he couldn't help but eat more. Only after he regained his senses did he realize that he was full of food .

Rubbing his swollen belly with both hands, Zhong Yao lazily passed the food.Seeing that he was about to return to the game, he turned on the optical computer to check the time, but found that there were several missed calls on his mobile phone, all of which were from Yi Han.

This shocked the final line, he sat up straight and hurriedly called back.

Yi Han must not think that he is missing again.

The mobile phone was dialed, and Yi Han's excited voice came out: "Final Yao, Tianheng is a really good game, and it's actually an upgraded background of Western Fantasy. It's super cool."

"Wait a minute." Final Yao was stunned, "What background?"

"Western Fantasy Upgrade Stream." Yi Han was surprised, "But I really know why you don't want to come down to play the game. I was dragged out of the game room by my dad today."

Final Yao does not play games very much, but he is not ignorant.This time Tianheng is said to have sent a new game, so at the beginning there were [-] places for testing. Although it is a single player, the games being tested have different backgrounds. How is this possible?

He hung up the phone, opened the Starnet browser, and entered the forum area of ​​Tianheng Games.As the largest game company, Tianheng's game itself also has its own special area, and it is extremely lively.

This new game, there are also other players who have tested it and issued a review.The end Yao clicked in to check one by one, and gradually clenched his right hand.

Tianheng's new game this time actually has a Western fantasy background.Everything matches what Yi Han said, the only difference is him.

Final Yao remembers that each game cabin has a game code. He entered his own game warehouse code into the special area, and the game cabin that came out showed that it was indeed one of the one hundred tests.

But why only his content is different?

Finally, Yao swiped his optical brain, found Tianheng's mailbox, and sent an email to the other party: Excuse me, does Tianheng produce a series of prehistoric games?

The mail was sent, but it did not appear to be opened.Zhong Yao just saw that they processed emails in three to five days, so he turned off the optical brain, closed his eyes and sat on the sofa.

If only his game content is different from others, is it possible... that the prehistoric world really existed?

The author has something to say: There is an exam today, and there is only one update.Double update starts tomorrow