[Honghuang] Go to Honghuang to build infrastructure

"Brother!" Zhunti hurried over.

Jieyin raised his hand to stop him: "It's nothing. It's just that it took some effort to erase Hongyun's consciousness."

He clutched his chest, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

For some reason, I always feel that this primordial purple energy collides with me.

However, I can't take care of that much anymore, the primordial purple qi is extremely important, if he misses it now, how will he get this ray in the future.

Anyway, after becoming a saint, he will not suffer too much.

Thinking of this, it immediately triggered a cruel heart, and the meritorious golden lotus wrapped herself and Zhunti together, and rushed towards Mount Sumeru quickly.

Just in case, it's safer to go back to your own dojo.

If Kunpeng persisted just now, he would find that his side is actually at the end of his battle.

On the other side, Kunpeng rushed back to Beiming holding back his anger, but he didn't want a red light to rise and block his way.

The red light in the sky surged from the blood river, and the blossoming blood lotus floated, falling crystal clear blood water.Styx appeared at this time.He grew a lotus step by step, stepped on the lotus to climb up the stairs, and appeared in front of Kunpeng with a smile.

"Daoist Kunpeng, long time no see." Looking at Kunpeng's embarrassed figure, Ming He smiled even more, deliberately exposed his scars, and asked in surprise, "Fellow Daoist, it seems that the situation is not very good."

"Styx, I'm in a bad mood right now, so I don't have time to deal with you." Kunpeng grimaced and forced him back with his gaze, "Get lost!"

Normally, he would not be afraid of Styx.The strength of the two is about the same, and they can score five or five points at most, but he made several shots in a row today, and even the primordial purple energy that was about to be obtained was almost intercepted.

Kunpeng was really in no mood.

"So angry?" Styx Da Lala stood there, mockingly, "Those who don't know think it was Hongyun who killed you."

Kunpeng glanced at him fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes: "You know it all!"

Minghe smiled without saying a word, but Kunpeng's teeth itch with hatred for that appearance of keeping everything in silence.

Damn Styx, he used to use this appearance to play dirty tricks.But Kunpeng is not really stupid, he asked: "What do you want me to do?"

Ming He waited for his words, and immediately said: "I want you to follow the final line, and see if he has any movements, and you should tell me."

Kunpeng glanced at him up and down: "You like that?"

"What are you thinking about?" Styx wanted to slap his stupid face, "I want to show you his cultivation method and path to sanctification."

One sentence calmed Kunpeng, and he asked, "What do you mean by that?"

He was willing to talk, and of course Styx was willing to give up a fight.With a sweep of his sleeve, the tumbling river of blood split into two, and a small path for people to walk came out from the middle.

Styx pointed his arm at the path and invited Kunpeng.

Kunpeng glanced at him, shook his sleeves and walked in with a cold snort.

Only when there were only two of them, Styx opened his posture, and stated his purpose openly: "There is actually a reason why I let you do this."

Kunpeng sneered: "If you don't have a reason why would I come in."

Ming He casually swept the wine glass in front of him, his eyes reflected the fine stream of light refracted by it.

"No matter how beautiful a treasure is, you must have the ability to enjoy it. How can anyone with such ambition not want to be holy in this prehistoric land?"

"Don't think about it anymore." Kunpeng broke his fantasy, "The Primordial Purple Qi has been completely divided up, and you still want to become a saint?"

"Who knows that there is no other way to become a saint?" Minghe approached him and said in a low voice, "We all saw it at the beginning. As soon as Zhongyao entered the Zixiao Palace, he won the blue eyes of the Taoist ancestor alone, and then lived in the Zixiao Palace. After thousands of years, don't you wonder what he got in it? If he said he didn't know the primordial purple energy, I would never believe it, but he gave Zhunti two eyes in shock, but he didn't have the slightest clue. Movement, tell me, did he perform it in order to deceive our thinking ability?"

Kunpeng wanted to ridicule him for being too brainy, but the words came to his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

Styx's words do have some truth.

At the beginning, everyone saw Hongjun's emphasis on Final Yao. No matter what the reason was, this kind of emphasis itself represented abnormality.

What if Final Yao really got a secret they didn't understand?

The sarcasm on Kunpeng's face disappeared, and he put on an enthusiastic expression, looking at Styx: "What do you think?"

"Simple." Styx said, pointing at the table, "Go close to the final line, see what they usually do, and then contact me, I will follow him, if you can understand his plan, first do what he wants things, we are likely to touch the secret of sanctification.”

Kunpeng had just suffered a loss from Zhunti, so he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he asked, "Why don't you go?"

"How do you know I didn't go?" Ming He gritted his teeth when he mentioned this, "It's a pity that the three brothers and sisters are too vigilant and afraid of me. I can't detect anything in a short time."

Fortunately, he had made special preparations at that time, and even seduced him with his own experience in listening to sermons.But he didn't want the three of them to be fooled at all, saying things that were of no use to him.

Even though Styx learned something from their experience, he still held his breath.Was that what he wanted to hear?no.

However, these three people were very shrewd, they politely sent him away after the discussion, and they were very indifferent to further friendship.

"What's the matter, they are accompanied by two people from the Dragon Clan." Kunpeng hated Final Yao, but he didn't like Styx either, so he immediately mocked him, "What kind of bastard are you, I guess that guy Zhulong has already told you."

Ming He secretly hid his displeasure, his eyes flickering with murderous intent: "So I'm here to find you? I want you to help them approach them."

"Me? How do I get close?" Kunpeng slammed down his wine glass, and a crack appeared on the white jade table. Kunpeng contemplated for a long time before telling the shame of that day again, "I am afraid that the conflict between me and Zhongyao will be a big one. Most people know that."

Styx: "So I offer you two options."

Kunpeng looked at him: "Which two kinds?"

"First, you go and beg Zhong Yao to smile away all grievances and enmity, and take you in like Yinglong and Zhulong."

"Is this a bad idea?"

"Second, you go to Di Jun and say you want to join them."

This was unexpected to Kunpeng, and he wondered, "Why did you come up with this idea?"

Minghe lowered his voice and approached him: "You know that Dijun intends to create the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, and he has communicated with Li Guangzhiye. He is probably looking for Nuwa to sit behind him. On the other hand, according to my news, Fuxi has already If you promised to join Tianting, if it is true, then Li Guangzhiye and Tianting will be grasshoppers on the same rope, and then you will get first-hand information about Zhong Yao and them through Tianting, wouldn't it be easy?"

Kunpeng closed his eyes, thinking about the benefits.

At least Styx's proposal sounds much more reliable than Zhun's.What's more, the news is something that is remembered in the mind, what Styx can know is not because of him to spread it.

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist?" Minghe saw that he was moved, and continued to heat up, "What's more, with your strength, if you really join the Heavenly Court, can Di Jun still treat you badly? You have joined the Phoenix Clan before, you know How beneficial it is to be backed by a powerful race. The Yaozu sees a bright future, do you want to just miss this opportunity? If it weren’t for my family and people behind me, I would also be moved .”

These few sentences completely convinced Kunpeng.

Yes, of course he knows how much benefit he can get from cooperating with a powerful race.

Styx's move is indeed a win-win situation for them.

"Okay, I agree with your approach." Kunpeng held up his wine glass and said to Styx, "Since that's the case, I hope fellow Taoist Mo is like Na Zhunti, who is ungrateful."

"Of course, of course." Styx smiled, and drank the fake wine with him.

The news of Hong Yun's death was quickly spread throughout the whole prehistoric region under the covert push of Li Guangzhiye.

This news was enough to shock many people.

After all, no matter how you say it, it was the Zixiao Palace who listened to the Tao and got the majestic purple energy, and might even be a future sage, and it ended up being solved so simply.

Many people also find it magical.

However, soon after Zhen Yuanzi announced that he would stay behind closed doors, and after many people investigated and found that the Fire Cloud Palace had no owner, they finally believed it.

The facts are too unbelievable. If Honghuang had a forum, the news might turn ten pages to express everyone's surprise.

But at this time when everyone was shocked, Zhong Yao visited Wuzhuang Temple.In the name of condolences.

Although the prehistoric beings didn't know what condolence meant, but when someone spread the news that the last line had met Zhen Yuanzi, the first sentence was mourning.

Everyone suddenly realized that they were mourning Hongyun.

It's not impossible, after all, Hongyun had a good relationship with Zhongyao back then, so it's normal to reminisce about it.

No one thought about this matter carefully, and many people even thought they should go to Wuzhuang Temple to remember Hongyun.After all, his popularity in Honghuang was really good.It is normal for everyone to miss.

In Wuzhuang Temple, the last Yao separated from Nuwa and returned his body to Nuwa, while he sat in another position holding a blue gourd.

Zhen Yuanzi had asked the boy to leave long ago, and there were only the three of them in the room and Fuxi who was in touch with Yushi through sound transmission.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, the red cloud is here." Zhong Yao opened the lid of the blue gourd, and saw a red cloud laying inside, looking carefully, the cloud vaguely looked like a child.

This is Hongyun's primordial spirit who is recuperating.

"Thank you fellow daoist." Zhen Yuanzi was emotionally introverted, but seeing his friend like this at this moment, sadness still welled up in his heart.

After a long while, Zhen Yuanzi restrained his expression, but this emotion did not disappear, but it turned into invisible anger, pressing in his heart: "That day, I didn't feel any movement from Huoyun Palace at all. When I found out that something was wrong, Hongyun has long since disappeared.

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Afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi investigated for a long time, and he finally caught a clue.

Final Yao asked: "Fellow Daoist, did you find something?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and took out a rosary from his sleeve: "I found this not far from Wuzhuang Temple."

The only ones who have rosary beads and can shield Zhen Yuanzi are Xumishan and the others.This alone is not enough for Zhen Yuanzi to conclude that the murderer is related to Zhunti and Yingying.

However, what Zhen Yuanzi discovered at the same time was the surviving traces of spells belonging to Mount Sumeru.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2511:04:44~2020-08-2610:50:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 Moon Devourers; 1 zbyshr;

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