[Honghuang] Demon Ancestor

Chapter 95 Final Chapter

The whole prehistoric world was shaken.

Who is Hongjun?That's Daozu!All the disciples under him are saints, who have graced Honghuang, have the supreme power to open up the spiritual wisdom of all living beings, and are the true boss of Honghuang.

Then you, the white dragon, suddenly appeared and became a saint, coupled with the sentence that I, Hongjun, are back...

No matter how you look at it, it feels nonsense.

The five sages of Honghuang gathered in Zixiao Palace, hoping to meet Daozu.

However, Zixiao Palace was still as calm and silent as before, and the plum tree at the door was still withered and lifeless.

Nu Wa recalled that during the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, Luo Hu no longer went to Zixiao Palace, but went to her Wa Palace to borrow a place to cultivate, suddenly realized something.

Daozu and Mozu are friends. When Mozu didn't go to Zixiao Palace, she thought they were angry, so she didn't take it to heart. Later, Mozu went down to seduce Di Xin, the lord of the Shang Dynasty, and she also thought that Mozu Hongxing was out of the wall. I've become used to it, and I want to be angry with Daozu.

But what if the Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace also descended?

The Demon Ancestor does not go to the Zixiao Palace, the Demon Ancestor descends to the lower realm, the Demon Ancestor stirs up the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, and the Demon Ancestor accepts the white dragon. Hearing that the White Dragon is the quasi-sage, the Demon Ancestor immediately stops trying to return to the wilderness and slips away quickly...

Nuwa took a deep breath, could it be that the white dragon is really the true body of Dao Patriarch?

If calculated in this way, Daozu had already calculated everything before the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, and then he himself became the Lord of the Shang Dynasty?Mo Zu discovered the traces of Dao Ancestor, so he ran to the lower realm to play with Dao Ancestor in the world?

Wait, if Di Xin is really the ancestor of Taoism, Ji Chang who killed him... well, no wonder the final doomed Western Zhou Dynasty will fail ==

The more Nuwa thought about it, the more frightened she became. She tried hard to recall what she had done these years, and found... Well, because she subconsciously hugged the demon ancestor's thigh, she didn't seem to offend the reincarnated Taoist ancestor, so why was she worried?

After she figured it out, Nuwa was very calm, no matter the Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace or the reincarnated Taoist ancestor, they have no reason to trouble her =v=

Nuwa figured it out, but the other four saints didn't understand it, and were still trying to find the Taoist ancestor. At this moment, the chaos outside the Zixiao Palace rolled, and a gray figure slowly came from the chaos.

That is the sanctified white dragon, the reincarnated Hongjun.

Nuwa took a step back winkingly, and said in a low voice, "Welcome the teacher back."

The other four saints looked at Nuwa strangely, didn't they agree to try it out first?Why did Nuwa call her teacher directly?

Yuan Shi snorted coldly, "Is Junior Sister crazy? My teacher is the ancestor of Taoism."

Nu Wa curled her lips and ignored Yuan Shi.

Hongjun, who was reincarnated, didn't even look at the five apprentices at the gate of Zixiao Palace. He raised his hand and pointed, and the gate of Zixiao Palace opened silently.

Yuan Shi was dumbfounded.

Nuwa almost laughed out loud, the face was really slapped.

Hongjun walked into Zixiao Palace, and the next second, the whole Zixiao Palace roared like lightning and thunder.

After Hongjun entered, the five sages were waiting to follow in, but the gate of Zixiao Palace slammed and closed again.

This time even Nuwa was stunned, and the five of them looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Jie Yin looked at Nuwa, "Junior Sister has always been careful, but what did you find?"

Laozi, Yuanshi and Zhunti looked at Nuwa at the same time.

Nuwa said slowly, "Junior sister is not too clear about it, but I met my uncle on the outside of the chaos by chance before, and talked about the apprentices he accepted, and there was a lot of friendship in the conversation, so my junior sister ventured to guess that maybe the teacher was in Zixiao. The palace is lonely, so it's time to go to the lower realm~"

After saying this, the corners of the mouths of the other four saints twitched slightly.

Lonely in the sky, harming the world.

During the Westward Journey, the countless monsters who blocked Tang Seng were all boys or mounts around the heavenly court/two religions/sages. They went down to the realm to cause trouble for Tang Seng. .

Hearing what Nuwa said at this moment, the faces of the two saints of Taoism and the two saints of Buddhism turned black.

Just as a few people were speaking sharply, the entire Zixiao Palace trembled suddenly. When they looked up, they found that Zixiao Palace seemed to be exploding ==

Or it is not accurate to describe it as an explosion. It should be said that there are people fighting in Zixiao Palace. The movement of the fighting is too loud, and the whole chaos is distorted. Vibrating, the space where Zixiao Palace was located naturally began to collapse.

The five saints left immediately. While they were careful of the chaotic wind in the chaos, they watched the space of lightning and thunder.

The more they watched, the more frightened they became, because the two fighting inside were so powerful, but they were just overflowing energy fluctuations. Sweeping into the chaos caused a chaotic vortex. The five saints had to work together to open up a stable small area to prevent being Gang Feng is involved in the unknown space.

I don't know how long I waited, and there was a creaking sound, as if trembling from the soul, and the whole Zixiao Palace began to collapse in the next second. The five saints made a decisive decision and immediately entered the prehistoric world, and jointly opened a huge net for the prehistoric sky to prevent The turbulence in the chaos fell into the wild, and they tried their best to support the sky, and they saw two figures flashing out of the depths of the chaos.

One is dressed in gray and has gray hair, the other is dressed in white and has black hair. They have similar faces but completely different auras.

They are all Dao ancestors, but they are not.

The gray-haired Daozu said, "What are you still hesitating about?"

The black-haired Daozu in white said, "It's not that I'm hesitating."

The two Taoist ancestors just stared at each other silently. After a long time, the two suddenly rushed towards each other. At this moment, the sky and the earth were all white, and the dazzling light blinded everyone's eyes, and they couldn't see clearly what happened.

At the same time, the entire chaos rolled up and began to shrink infinitely. The saints looked at the tumbling chaos with horror, but they could only secretly be on guard in their hearts, and carefully protected the prehistoric.

I don't know how long time has passed, the chaos exploded with a whiz, and then the countless chaos qi seemed to be pulled back by something, gathered again, and then slowly expanded, turning back to the original chaos, and the qi inside was no longer the same It was so frenzied before.

At the same time, some changes have taken place in the whole prehistoric world, as if some inner essence has changed, the five saints feel controlled in an instant!

Startled, they looked at each other while trying to sense the world.

Lao Tzu said softly, "There seems to be a barrier between Tao and Dao."

Jieyin opened his palm, and a faint masquerade purple air appeared in his hand, "The purple air... has faded."

Nuwa was startled, and she also took out the purple air, but she didn't expect the purple air to fly away by itself in the next second! !

She chased after it subconsciously, and stopped suddenly after rushing into the chaos.

There is a person standing in front of him.

He has black hair and black eyes, and is wearing a gray robe. He looks like a mortal, without any breath.

But in the palm of his hand, there was a crystal clear jade plate with purple brilliance spinning gently.

"Old, teacher...?"

Not only Nuwa's primordial purple qi flew into the fortune jade dish, but even the purple qi of Lao Tzu and others escaped from the control of the sage and returned to the jade dish.

Hongjun looked at the good fortune jade plate in his hand, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Once he was selected by Yudie as the guide of the wilderness, and he had to follow the path prescribed by the Heavenly Dao step by step, but now he has finally escaped from the control of the Heavenly Dao, returned, and completely controlled the Yudie.

The last time he was sanctified was because he comprehended the jade plate of good fortune, but this time he became holy by beheading three corpses. From now on, he will no longer be controlled by the way of heaven, and even because of his familiarity with the jade plate of good fortune, he can control the way of heaven !

As long as he continues to cultivate in the future, he can completely become the master of the wild.

For this step, he planned for more than ten thousand years, and finally succeeded.

Hongjun put away the fortune jade plate, and with a touch, Zixiao Palace reappeared in Chaos.

He said lightly, "You wait with me."

In the Zixiao Palace, it was still the cold courtyard. Hongjun sat on the high platform, looked at the five apprentices under him, and sighed, "You have done a good job these years. Although Tongtian left, you stayed here. The teacher is very pleased."

Everyone said in unison: "Teacher is absurd."

Lao Tzu pleaded guilty, "Tong Tian went to the Demon Realm with his uncle, and we were brothers, but we were powerless to stop him, so I ask the teacher to punish him."

Hongjun waved his hand, "Everyone has their own aspirations. The Demon Realm is barren, not as rich in resources as the Primordial Desolation, but the environment over there is completely different from the Primordial Desolation. Presumably Tongtian can adapt there."

"Fengshen Journey to the West and other Heavenly Destined Tribulations have passed, you should go back and practice hard, the world will undergo great changes, you must be prepared."

Nuwa said softly, "Please ask the teacher for guidance."

In the past, the law of the wild was designated by the Dao of Heaven, but in the future it will be controlled by Hongjun. The law has changed, and the objects of enlightenment of the saints are naturally different.

Hongjun didn't say much, he just said, "From now on, close the gate of the mountain, don't just enter the world casually."

Then he kicked out the five disciples.

Looking at the cold and lonely Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's mind flashed the shadow of Luo Hu.

He remembered the way Luo Hu took the opportunity to tease him when he was reincarnated. At one moment he wanted to beat Luo Hu hard, and at another moment he wanted to beat that goblin hard.

But let's wait until he has stabilized his cultivation and completely controlled the prehistoric world.

Anyway, Luo Hu can't escape =v=

Time passed slowly.

Nowadays, the world has changed greatly. The strange stories that were once widely circulated have really become stories, and the stories have become legends after a long time, and the legends have been passed down by countless people, and they have become myths.

The world has its own definite number, there are many immortals in the wild, and the resources are gradually scarce. In addition, the world has changed hands, the aura of the wild is gradually scarce, and the strength of mortal monks is getting lower and lower. The ancient myth has become the grotesque in the novel Stories that no one believes anymore.

The former saints fell into a deep sleep one by one. They established religions because of human beings, and became saints because of human beliefs. When human beings no longer have faith, their cultivation will stagnate.

If you want to gain more, you have to leave the prehistoric world and start over, or you can only continue to sleep, slowly waiting for the end of the Dharma-ending era.

But for Hongjun, even if this world dies, it will have no effect on him anymore.

Just like what Rahu said when he created the Demon Realm.

"The world lives because of me, and it should die because of me."

If this world is on the verge of destruction, that is also the choice of the law of the world itself.

Hongjun transcended the law, sitting on the high platform of Zixiao Palace, ruthlessly and indifferently watching the world of Pan Gu's incarnation.

His heart is like still water, without a trace of waves.

——Speaking of which, I have actually been protecting the prehistoric world for Pan Gu!

It's not worth it to think about it ==

Another hundred years, the prehistoric world seemed to be infected, the earth was ravaged by the virus, countless people turned into zombies, the color of the world changed, as if broken.

Most of the monks in the Heavenly Court moved their families to the Demon Realm, and a small number of those who were unwilling to leave also fell into a deep sleep. Many Taoist and Buddhist disciples left the Demon Realm one by one, and only the saints who were the pillars of the world stayed here, waiting for everything to pass.

Seeing that Pangu's world was completely broken, Hongjun burst out laughing in Zixiao Palace.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, Pan Gu was born in the chaos at the same time as him. He turned into the world, and he had to protect the world. Now everything returns to dust, his world died, and he was completely free.

Hongjun stood up and left with his arms folded.

"It's time to go back."

——orz hoped that Luo Hu was still waiting for him.

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