Honghuang on the tip of the tongue

Although Rong Ze had never been to Zixiao Palace before, he got the map here from Haotian Yaochi and knew the way, so he went straight to the main hall all the way.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The sound of fast running footsteps echoed in the empty palace, other than that, there was no movement around.

The expected scene of thousands of troops obstructing him did not appear, he was puzzled and at the same time more vigilant.

The experience of many distresses told him that there must be a demon when things go wrong.

But even though he had made sufficient mental preparations, when he arrived at the main hall and saw Hongjun, he still froze in place as if struck by lightning.

As he learned, right in front of the main hall is Hongjun's Holy Seat, where he used to sit and preach, with listeners from all over the prehistoric places below.

Recalling the scene of preaching at the beginning, Yaochi’s tone showed infinite reverence and piety: "I saw the Taoist ancestor sitting on it, and the three thousand avenues were narrated. At that time, the sky was full of rays of light, the cranes danced, and the disciples shouted As soon as you inhale, you are comprehending the Dao. Some people listen to it and comprehend it in place, breaking through the realm..."

Haotian and Yaochi were just the gatekeepers of the Zixiao Palace at the beginning, and they were not qualified to go to the hall to listen to the sermon, but even the occasional few words they heard had already benefited them a lot, and only then did they have good luck later.

Right now, there is indeed a person sitting on the holy seat, but half of his body has become deformed and twisted, entangled in black energy, and his original appearance cannot be seen.But the other half was intact, it was the face that Rong Ze saw in the sky.

Seeing Hongjun's half-human, half-ghost appearance, Rong Ze muttered to himself: "No wonder..."

He had previously suspected whether Hongjun had a split personality, otherwise, why would he suddenly turn black sometimes, and sometimes become so kind, deliberately leaving clues in Qingqiu Fox Country and Bai Minguo, as if deliberately letting others find him flaws.

It turned out that he was indeed infected by chaos, but he still retained half of his sanity, which is why he behaved so contradictory.

Seeing Rong Ze appearing, instead of making a move, Hong Jun smiled and said in an amiable tone: "Little friend, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Even though he was prepared for Hongjun's situation, Rong Ze still had goosebumps all over his body, he was used to the Daoist ancestor with raised eyebrows, and it was strange for him not to adapt to Hongjun like this.

He didn't relax, on the contrary, he raised his vigilance even more.

Sure enough, in the next second, Hongjun's expression became ferocious again, and he said with a strange smile: "Boy, no matter how busy you are, this prehistoric world will eventually return to chaos hahahaha!"

Rong Ze: "..."

Hongjun's blackened personality was replaced by a kind personality again, and he regained his benevolent look, and stretched out his hand to Rong Ze: "Little friend, come quickly, kill me quickly..."

"Boy, give up your mind. When I devour this guy, I'll take you!"

……

Hongjun's two "personalities" were out of control and switched constantly, releasing a terrifying pressure that made Rong Ze almost breathless.

He didn't have time to listen to the "two people" continue to argue, he clenched the short sword in his hand and walked towards Hongjun.

He could see that Hongjun seemed unable to leave his holy seat right now, and now is the best time to make a move!

But every step he took, the pressure increased, as if someone had tightly clamped his neck, making it difficult to breathe.

The flat ground under his feet deformed sharply, producing rows of spikes, and the spikes continued to emit black water.

Rong Ze frowned, took out a spatula from his portable space, and threw it on the ground. The spatula came into contact with the black water and was quickly swallowed and dissolved.

He took a deep breath.

This black water contains a strong chaotic power, when things meet, they will eclipse, and when people meet, they will go crazy.

Seeing him laugh wildly because of blackening Hongjun: "Boy, I see what other tricks you can do."

Rong Ze gritted his teeth, took off his boots, rolled up the hem of his robe and tied it in a knot, and stepped on it with bare feet.

Hei Hua Hongjun's laughter faltered, and he said in disbelief, "Boy, you are crazy!"

Rong Ze didn't say a word, he focused on exercising the power of purification on his feet, the soles of his feet touched the black water, and the gnawing pain instantly spread to his nerves, he let out a muffled snort, big drops of sweat broke out on his forehead.

But because of his special physique, the damage of the chaotic black water to him has been weakened a lot, it's just pain, but it can't bring more damage.

As he moved his steps, the spikes pierced into the soles of his feet, and soon his feet became dripping with blood, and every step he took was painful.

"Boy, I advise you to give up." Hei Hua Hongjun sneered, "You will die from blood loss soon, that looks ugly."

The severe pain made Rong Ze's face distorted and deformed, and the pain made him almost lose his ability to speak. He ignored Hong Jun's sarcasm, still gritted his teeth, and walked forward slowly and firmly.

Hongjun's voice exploded in his ears: "Hmph, you brat who can't think of what you can do. Since you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame me for being merciless."

He felt warm liquid flowing from his eyes, ears, and nose, and his vision became a blood mist. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his fingertips were sticky and scarlet.

While the blood was blurred, he suddenly thought of one thing.

When he was in Bai Minguo, he visited the local temple. The temple was in the style of Taoism, but it was engraved with a symbol he had never seen before.

one eye.

Hei Hua Hongjun was still yelling in his ears, but the corner of his mouth slowly raised a strange arc, laughing silently.

He finally understood what that eye represented!

"Boy, what are you going to do?" There was a trace of panic in Hongjun's voice, showing a terrified expression, his eyes bulging, and he watched in shock as Rong Ze spread the blood evenly on the body of the short sword, and then raised the sword.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Every step forward brings unbearable pain even for a god. His legs are already numb, and he is supported by the belief in victory and the determination to die.

He finally rushed to the holy seat, raised his dagger high, and stabbed hard at Hongjun's distorted and protruding eyes on the half of his distorted face.

At that moment, Hongjun's expression froze, he couldn't say "how is this possible", the twisted and rotten half of his body shrank rapidly, a holy white light enveloped him, and there was a faint sound of fairy music.

In the wilderness, Yuan Shi was fighting with the giant dragon and the phoenix. Suddenly all the undead stopped attacking unanimously. He seemed to feel something and looked up at the sky.

A ray of holy light tore a hole in the blood-red cloud layer, and as the light reached, the army of undead was silently reduced to powder.

Sadness flashed across Yuan Shi's eyes, and he silently watched the undead go with the wind.

He knotted the requiem formula in his hand and silently recited scriptures and mantras, wishing these undead souls could be free from suffering and be free from illness and disaster.

In the breeze, rain fell from the sky, washing away the black blood in the soil, revealing the original color of the earth.

After the heavy rain, tender shoots emerged from the ground, dyeing the wilderness green.

It's another good time in the world.

In Zixiao Palace, the holy light disappeared, and half of Hongjun's decayed and deformed body returned to normal.

When he spoke, his voice was clear and clear, making one feel like a spring breeze.

"Little friend Rongze, thank you."

Facing this prehistoric supreme being, Rong Ze was a little at a loss.

The person in front of him is his lover's teacher, rounded up, that is his teacher!

And not long ago, he pointed his sword at Hongjun, although it was to deal with Chaos...

Hongjun saw his embarrassment, and let out a joyful laugh: "Little friend, you have done a good job. If it weren't for you, this way would be swallowed by chaos sooner or later. At that time, Honghuang would fall into the infinite darkness of the beginning of time, and never see the light." .”

Rong Ze was embarrassed by the praise, rubbed the tip of his nose, and said modestly: "It's all a coincidence."

"Who said it was a coincidence?" A voice came from outside the hall.

Rong Ze turned back excitedly: "Tianzun!"

"Don't move, worry about the injury on your feet!" Yuan Shi hurriedly stopped him from running towards him, strode forward, and hugged him, with deep distress in his tone.

Even though Rong Ze was used to being hugged by the princess at every turn, he was still a little embarrassed in front of Hongjun, so he pushed Yuan Shi quietly, and said in a low voice, "The Taoist ancestor is here."

"It's okay, you guys are busy first." Hongjun waved his hand, "Don't bother with my own way."

Rong Ze: "..."

Yuan Shi treated his foot injury first, then straightened his clothes, and bowed respectfully to Hongjun who was smiling and looking at them: "Students pay their respects to the teacher."

Hongjun nodded and said with emotion: "Yuanshi, you have worked hard these days."

Although his body and consciousness are controlled by chaos, he is very clear about what is happening outside.

Yuan Shi still had no expression on his face, and his tone was calm: "No, it is the mission and responsibility of students to protect the wilderness."

"Well said, this is Hongjun's good student." Hongjun praised Jiejie.

He changed the subject and sighed softly: "It's a pity that the Dao almost fell, and the common people in the world were put in danger. It really shouldn't be done. I owe Brother Pangu all those years ago."

From Hongjun's narration, Rong Ze knew the ins and outs of the whole incident in detail.

Back then, Pangu sealed Chaos and set up ten sealing points, the most important of which was under the Zixiao Palace.

The chaos sealed here is more powerful than the other nine sealing points combined, because he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the chaos, so he specially entrusted it to Hongjun who had the same interests as him and had already made some achievements at that time.

The accident came with the first robbery of the dragon and the phoenix.

As the first catastrophe in the prehistoric world, the first catastrophe of the dragon and phoenix was far more terrifying and destructive than the subsequent wars of witches and witches and the battle of conferred gods.

The dragon, phoenix, and unicorn races are all races born from the essence of the heaven and the earth. Any one of them has the ability to destroy the sky and the earth. Once they fight, the world will be turned upside down.

Zixiao Palace, which was 33 days away, was also affected by this, cracks appeared in the seal, and the energy of chaos leaked out.

At that time, Hongjun happened to be at the critical moment in his practice. If he could survive this catastrophe, he would become the first saint in the prehistoric world.Therefore, he put all his thoughts on cultivation, and neglected to pay attention to the seal point.

The air of chaos is extremely cunning, it invaded Hongjun's body silently, and as he became a saint, the chaos also became stronger.

Only then did Hongjun discover the existence of Chaos, but he was powerless.

Chaos has co-existed with him, and if he wants to completely eliminate Chaos, Na Hongjun will not be able to survive.

Then here comes the problem, his consciousness is connected to chaos, it is impossible to kill himself, and no one has the ability to kill him.And if he doesn't die, Chaos will never disappear.

Later, Hongjun discovered that because of his own relationship, the students who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon were accidentally infected by Chaos.

Those who were less lucky, like the Tiger Flood Dragon, were directly swallowed by Chaos.If you are lucky, you will be like Meng Huai and Chang Cheng. Although they will not die, they will be tortured by chaos forever.

So Hongjun decided to stop the discussion class and close the Zixiao Palace to prevent more innocent people from being involved.

At the same time, he also dismissed the gatekeeper boys of Zixiao Palace, that is, Haotian and Yaochi.

Hongjun said that he had left a glimmer of life behind and handed it over to Haotian and Yaochi.

Rong Ze's eyes widened in surprise, he had never heard of this, what is the so-called "line of hope"?

Hongjun smiled and shook his head: "Little friend, you don't have to guess, even your father and queen don't know about this matter."

Facing Shang Hongjun's meaningful gaze, a ridiculous thought flashed through his mind.

Yes, probably not, right?He licked his lips nervously.

Hongjun nodded to him with a smile, and said, "You probably already guessed that you are the only chance left by this Dao for them."

Rong Ze was completely stunned, his brain was buzzing, as if countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and it seemed that his mind was blank.

Yuan Shi held his hand worriedly and squeezed it lightly.

Feeling the temperature of Yuanshi's palm, he finally came back to his senses, moved his lips, and said dryly: "That's why Tianzun said, this is not a coincidence."

It turned out that this is how his physique specialized in overcoming chaos came from.

Hongjun sighed: "This Dao was already under the control of chaos at that time, and the slightest disturbance would disturb the other 'Hongjun'. This Dao has no other choice but to make this terrible plan."

If possible, he would not make such a choice.

But at that time, Chaos had already controlled his consciousness, and he would be noticed if he tried to do anything. The only way was to deal with Chaos with the hands of others.

Hongjun said again: "This power of purification was left by Brother Pangu before his death. Looking back now, maybe he had a foresight of what happened later."

At that time, Pan Gu had a premonition that he would soon be transformed into a prehistoric world, and the last thing he did was to withdraw all his power and give it to Hong Jun. This was the source of the power of purification in Rong Ze's body.

Hongjun realized that he had been polluted by chaos. In order to prevent the power of purification from being affected, and to leave a trace of life for Honghuang, he saw that the boy under his door, Haotian and Yaochi, would conceive a child together in the future, and this child was to prevent Honghuang from returning The key to chaos is to hide the power of purification in the body of Yaochi and take it away from Zixiao Palace.

Rong Ze was affected by the power of purification when he was still in the belly of Yaochi, that pure and holy power washed his bones and meridians again and again, and formed a purification golden elixir in his body.

The reason why he was born as a golden immortal has a lot to do with it.

But in order not to arouse the vigilance of another "self", Hongjun shot again, opened the door of time and space, sent Rong Ze to another time and space, "taken" his cultivation, and cut off his connection with this place.

"Later, the speed of the chaos escaping accelerated, and the 'illness' of the Dao became more and more serious. As you can see, the Dao has completely lost the ability to control itself." Hong Jun smiled wryly.

In order to prevent himself from completely losing control and doing irreversible things one day, he bound himself to this holy seat and sealed Zixiao Palace.

But this can only slow down the spread of chaos at most, and cannot completely stop it until the beast tide breaks out in the prehistoric world.

Only now did Rong Ze know that his two time travels were arranged by Hongjun.

"Fortunately, little friend, you lived up to expectations and finally stopped 'him' at the last moment." Hong Jun nodded with a smile.

"Teacher, can students seal Chaos—" Yuan Shi said.

Now that Chaos has been severely damaged by Rong Ze's purification power, it is the best time to seal Chaos again.

Hongjun smiled and waved his hand, interrupting Yuanshi: "No need, I have my own arrangements."

Yuan Shi still wanted to say something, Hong Jun said to Rong Ze: "Young friend Rong Ze, I have heard about your cooking skills for a long time, I wonder if I am lucky enough to taste your cooking skills today."

Rong Ze didn't expect Daozu to be interested in tasting his handicrafts, so he was very excited: "Okay, Daozu, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Hongjun asked with interest: "Anything can be ordered?"

Rong Ze nodded and said, "As long as I know how to do it and have the ingredients, I should be able to make it."

Hongjun was thoughtful: "Many years ago, I tasted a delicacy, and I still feel endless aftertaste in retrospect."

***

After asking, I found out that the delicacy that Hongjun mentioned was actually a stone barbecue that is quite popular in modern times.

The appearance of slate barbecue is actually a manifestation of the substandard metallurgical technology.There is no such convenient and fast metal baking utensils as later generations, so we have to use stone slabs as utensils for grilling.

For modern people, it is a novelty to eat more slate barbecue.But for Hongjun, this is a good taste in memory.

In the early days, when the prehistoric world was first opened, all things grew wildly, and most of them were people who drank blood. They were not as particular about food as they are now. The only requirement was to fill their stomachs and replenish energy.

Therefore, at that time, slate barbecue was considered a rare delicacy, no wonder Hongjun could not forget it for so many years.

Rong Ze found a bluestone slab, cleaned it and polished it into a slightly concave smooth surface, and put a charcoal fire on it, which is the grill.

Hong Jun no longer remembered what kind of animal meat he ate, so Rong Ze took a bit of everything from the stock, birds, beasts, insects, fish, whatever he could think of, and tried it on the slate.

The slate blocks the open flame, making the heating more uniform and ensuring that the moisture of the meat is not easy to lose.

Due to the sinking of the middle part of the stone slab, the fat continuously leaked from the barbecue can be separated from the ingredients under the action of gravity, and the excess oil is filtered out.

The meat used for stone barbecue is not easy to be too thick, cut into thin slices and spread on the stone.

Under the action of high temperature, the meat slices will soon turn color, making a "sizzling" sound, and oil will continue to ooze out on the surface, and oily foam will dance happily on the slate, and fine air bubbles will be formed and burst, floating out to lure The fragrance of people.

After a while, the edges of the meat slices are slightly rolled up, and the part with fat becomes transparent. When the surface of the whole slice of meat is golden and slightly burnt, it can be turned over.

In consideration of restoring the taste in Hongjun's memory, Rong Ze did not add too much seasoning, unlike the barbecue he made in the past, and only sprinkled a little salt on the surface of the barbecue.

"That's the taste." Hongjun was pleasantly surprised.

The meat slices are fat and thin, and the excess fat has been dried. One bite, it has both the toughness of lean meat and the plumpness of fat. barbecue.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I can still eat such barbecue." Hongjun was full of emotion, nodded to Rong Ze, and highly praised, "Little friend Rong Ze, your craftsmanship is really amazing, really! It can be called the first chef in the wild."

Rong Ze blushed from the praise, a little shy and a little proud, subconsciously went to look at Yuan Shi, but saw his brows were slightly wrinkled, with a look full of thoughts.

He gently scratched the palm of Yuanshi's hand with his fingertips, and made a mouthful: What's wrong?

Yuan Shi shook his head lightly, indicating that he was fine.

Rong Ze wanted to say something else, but at this moment, Hongjun said: "I want to restore the seal, if you two have nothing else to do, you can leave on your own."

Hearing what he said, the two of them said their farewell wisely.

Seeing the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly closing, Rong Ze let out a heavy breath and said with emotion: "It's all over."

For some reason, he actually had a feeling that he was still dreaming.

The catastrophe of extermination that has plagued Honghuang for so long has really come to an end like this?

The author has something to say: let's order "Half Face Makeup" for Hongjun[doge]

So what, tomorrow I have something to ask for a day off, this chapter will give you a small red envelope to compensate QAQ