[Honghuang] Qinglian's small book

At the edge of the precious rock, all the immortals used their own means, or used magic weapons to pretend, or used the fairy light to brush, and they all gained a lot.

When Xuanwei arrived, there was nothing left on Fenbaoyan.The remaining things are things that others cannot take away, commonly known as missing.

Zhen Yuanzi was holding hands with Li Er, Li Er raised a crutch to knock Zhen Yuanzi, and Zhen Yuanzi used his whisk to fight.

What the two were fighting for was a treasured lantern. Li Er and Zhen Yuanzi had a fight, and finally took away the treasured lantern with Li Er's small victory.

"Concession." Li Er said with a smile.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and didn't say anything. If you win, you win. As for polite words, he didn't bother to say much.

Xuanwei walked to the side of Fenbaoyan, the celestial light in his hand changed, like a dream, like glass, and brushed Fenbaoyan away.

Holding the Fenbaoyan in his hand, Xuanwei received the treasure on the Fenbaoyan in his palm, stretched out his hand to rub the Fenbaoyan, rubbed off the stone skin, and revealed a stone basin, full of inspiration.

Xuan Wei chuckled, and said: "I just said, how can Fenbaoyan, which can suppress countless spiritual treasures, be a mortal thing? It really is an innate spiritual treasure."

This innate spirit treasure is called a cornucopia, and it has a very powerful skill that can take away spirit treasures that belonged to others.

However, it is a small flaw to be able to receive the innate but not the acquired.

The immortal who hadn't left beat his chest and stamped his feet, regretting how he thought of this.

How can a treasure that can carry and suppress so many innate spirit treasures be mortal.

It's just that it's too late to regret, there is no way to get back what fell into Xuanwei's hands.

Seeing that there was no benefit to be gained, all the immortals turned back to Zixiao Palace one after another.

Xuan Wei didn't move, he knew it was impossible for them to go back, the gate of Zixiao Palace had been closed.

Xuan Wei took Zhen Yuanzi with one hand, and said to Hong Yun via sound transmission: "Fellow Daoist Hong Yun."

Hong Yun stopped and looked back at them.

The brilliance of earth, water, fire, and wind in the chaotic airflow is also a gorgeous color when it rubs against each other. The dark yellow light and shadow of the world's collapse is also a phantom of sinking, like a flower in full bloom.

Xuanwei and Zhenyuanzi are holding hands in the chaos, as if no one can get involved in this world.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, be careful." Xuan Wei said, he expressed his attitude that he would not fight for Hongyun's Primordial Purple Qi, but he would not help either.

Zhen Yuanzi would not be allowed to make a move either, his hand was in Xuan Wei's palm and he would not leave.

Xuanwei's face was almost heartless, his tone was indifferent and blunt, and his words were unprecedentedly mean, he said: "If there is no other way to go, for the sake of Hongmeng Ziqi, Wuzhuang Temple and Feixian Pavilion will provide fellow Taoists guard."

Hong Yun's expression was strange and alienated. He looked at Xuanwei and Zhen Yuanzi, and said, "You know, I have always hated you people. You have been taught by a master, have a peerless opportunity, and have an extraordinary talent. Even though I have always been Try to stay with you, and you will easily leave me behind."

"It used to be like this, and it's like this now. Don't put on a sorry saint face, I never liked you. You seem to get along very well, but in fact, you never have room for others in your heart. I am Yunna, I am Tiandi A cloud that was born when it was opened up, why should I get stuck in your rut."

"I never had a chance before, but it's different now. I have the primordial purple energy, and everyone's starting point is the same. You can't continue to press on top of me. I will surpass you and let you feel the greatness. ridicule."

"Xuan Wei, Xuan Wei, I won't give you the primordial purple energy, see you and me by fate."

The red cloud turned into a ray of red light and dissipated, falling towards Pangu Heaven and Earth.

Xuan Wei was silent and did not speak.

Zhen Yuanzi knew what Xuan Wei and Hong Yun had said, but since he didn't want to say it, he didn't want to ask too much.

Zhen Yuanzi pursed his lips, and said: "Hong Yun's going here is probably more ominous than good."

"Don't go." Xuan Wei said.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned deeply, Xuan Wei grabbed his hand very tightly.

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Junior Brother, Hong Yun and I met before the last catastrophe, we fought side by side, and I also received his favor."

"Before we met him, he was my lifelong friend. To avoid suspicion, we have never been in touch these years, but let me sit back and watch him be robbed, I can't do it."

This is Zhen Yuanzi, the benevolent Zhen Yuanzi.

"So I'm actually hindering you? Without me, wouldn't you be living a better life than you are now?" Xuan Wei asked unceremoniously, with a hint of aggressiveness.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said, "That's not what I meant!"

Xuan Wei looked at him, lowered his eyes and said, "I need the primordial purple energy."

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, but was speechless.After a while, he asked sourly: "What do you need the primordial purple qi for? With your talent, do you still need the primordial purple qi?"

Xuan Wei closed her eyes, unable to bear the implicit temptation and oppressive atmosphere.

That's okay, he said in his heart, let him misunderstand.

"Why don't I need the primordial purple qi, there are only seven Heavenly Destined Holy Thrones, so why should I have to suffer countless years of training if I have the primordial purple qi?"

Xuan Wei let go of his hand, took a step back, and said, "Forget it, you can save it if you want, but I'm sure about the Primordial Purple Qi!"

Zhen Yuanzi didn't move.

Xuan Wei said: "If you don't go, it will be too late."

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, turned into a streamer and followed the trajectory of Hong Yun's departure.

Xuan Wei looked at Zhen Yuanzi's back with deep eyes, both helpless and sad.

There are eleven million words in his heart that he wants to say, but he can't say anything. If he does, his plan will come to nothing.

Pangu Heaven and Earth is only so big that it can only accommodate seven more saints. Of these seven saints, six of them have already been settled, as evidenced by the primordial purple energy.

This seventh holy seat is what they must fight for.

It would be a joke to talk about waiting for an opportunity after three calamities.

The world here is the saint's pasture, if you are not holy, you can only be controlled by others.Waiting for three calamities, they may not be able to live to the third calamity.

Xuan Wei has always lived a flamboyant life, frightened by his strength, no one will express any opinions, but it is not without making enemies.

Even if he can't become a saint, even if the saint doesn't count him, when the great supernatural powers reach the third realm of Hunyuan one after another, everyone will be at the same level, and there will be no advantage. At that time, there will be troubles.

One of him and Zhenyuanzi must be sanctified, and the other must stand at the highest point.

"Brother, for the sake of the Dao, it is not necessarily impossible to let go of love. Between us, one must let go first to give each other a relief." Xuan Wei muttered to himself, his voice low and inaudible.

He stood in the chaotic air for a long time, then turned back to Hutian Island.

Xuanwei's design has been around for a long time, and the primordial purple energy is just an opportunity, but it is also something he must obtain.

The real body sits on Hutian Island, and several of Xuanwei's apprentices are on the island, which saves him the trouble of calling them back from Wuzhuang Temple.

In the Demon Realm, Mo Luo, who was refining the Heavenly Demon Buddha, felt his heart skip a beat, and had to temporarily give up the last process of the Heavenly Demon Buddha.

Instructing the five heavenly demon kings to continue to sacrifice the heavenly demon Buddha, Mo Luo set off through the void and descended into the world of Pangu, searching for traces of Hongyun.

How important is the primordial purple qi, the immortals knew that Hongjun would not appear for the time being if they didn't find the Zixiao Palace when they turned their heads.

Afterwards, the immortals who coveted Hongmeng Ziqi turned their attention to several Hongjun disciples.

Frightened by Hongjun's reputation, no one dares to attack in the chaos, but Hongyun is no longer among them.

Di Jun and Tai looked at each other, then summoned the demon master, Yun Zhongjun and Fuxi to borrow the Kunlun Mirror from Yaochi to search for the figure of Hong Yun.

Fuxi left first because he wanted to escort Nuwa back to the Dahuangshan cave, but Yao Chi joined in.

Xi He and Chang Xi didn't make a move because of Zhen Yuanzi, but they might not have some thoughts in their hearts.

Although Hong Yun is very talented and good at hiding, but if someone is looking for him, there is no room for him to escape.

His cave, Huoyun Cave, was breached by soldiers led by Di Jun. Di Jun grabbed a ray of energy from Hong Yun in the Huo Yun Cave, and deduced where Hong Yun was.

After all, Hong Yun is a great supernatural being. After realizing that someone was deducing his own track, he kept changing his whereabouts, making people miss him continuously.

There were two groups of people who estimated him, one group wanted to kill him, and the other group wanted to save him.But no one found him, and whoever finds him first wins.

Zhen Yuanzi has the treasure mirror of heaven and earth, and the Kunlun mirror borrowed by Di Jun from Yaochi is exactly the match of chess.

Zhen Yuanzi wanted to ask Xuan Wei to do the calculation, but after Kong Xuan came to ask, Xuan Wei refused.

Xuan Wei will not make a move unless Hong Yun donates the Primordial Purple Qi or Hong Yun is dead, and the Primordial Purple Qi has no owner.

He didn't say anything, but Zhen Yuanzi already understood his thoughts, so he could only let out a long sigh.

Hong Yun hid for a few months, and finally showed his flaws, and was trapped by Di Jun with a large demon formation.

Later, it was deduced by Zhen Yuanzi.Zhen Yuanzi hurried to the direction where Hong Yun was, but was cut off by Tai Yi on the way.

Tai Yi held the Chaos Clock in his hand, and said with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry, fellow Taoist Zhenyuan, how about sitting down and resting your feet."

Zhen Yuanzi already had a premonition in his heart, no matter how fierce the fight with Tai Yi was, he would just do his best to obey the destiny.

Sure enough, the besieged Hongyun was forced to become a trapped beast and blew himself up brazenly. The red sand gourd fled away from the formation with his remnant soul, leaving Hongmeng Ziqi shining brightly in the remnant formation.

Di Jun was overjoyed, he raised his hand to grab it, when he felt the cold wind blowing from behind, Yuantu Abi almost stabbed him right through.

Afterwards, the seven Hunyuan in Tiangong all arrived in the formation except Fuxi and Taiyi, and Styx and other great supernatural beings also watched closely.In this kind of formation, no one dares to take action easily, and the slightest carelessness will break the rhythm of the sky.

Xuanwei had already noticed it in Hutian Island, tore open the space, went directly to the sky above the remnant formation, sacrificed 36 Dinghai God beads and turned them into five-color big hands, and grabbed them downward.

A group of immortals attacked him, Xuanwei couldn't stand the way, so he wiped his five-colored big hand to push the primordial purple energy out of the formation, and was captured by Mo Luo, who had been hiding for a long time.

Xuan Wei withdrew the big hand transformed by Dinghaizhu, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, without saying a word, he sacrificed Dinghaizhu and threw it at Mo Luo.

The immortals saw that Mo Luo took away the primordial purple energy, although they did not know this person, they would not give up, and a group of people chased and killed Mo Luo.

Xuan Wei was wounded by these people together, his spirit was shocked, and he didn't dare to stay for long, fearing being tricked, so he rushed back to Hutian Island.

He wasn't worried about Mo Luo getting away. As a demon, Mo Luo was best at traveling through the void, and he shouldn't be too slippery when playing between the virtual and the real.

Soon, I heard the news that all the immortals returned home.

Xuan Wei was healing, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.