[Honghuang] Shangqing Tongtian

What is the five thunderbolts, thousands of chaotic thunder strikes, even the quasi-sage has to stop.

Tongtian's consciousness stayed on the thunder pool connecting the sky and the earth, and then his eyes went dark, so he didn't know what happened next.It was also thanks to Hongjun's many defensive magic weapons, and Tiandao did not intend to kill the future Taoist ancestor, so when Tongtian woke up again, he found that he had returned to Mount Buzhou.

The fingers moved stiffly, and Tong Tian, ​​who was lying on the cloud bed, felt that his bones were about to crack, and the skin of his mouth still felt numb.If it wasn't for the fact that the cave was constantly instilling spiritual energy to nourish his meridians, he probably wouldn't be able to wake up now.

Wait... Now that he has returned to Hongjun's cave, what about Hongjun people?

Feeling anxious, Tongtian sat up quickly and looked for the man in purple regardless of his physical condition.The back of his hand, which was almost unconscious, was tense, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the edge of the cloud bed. As expected, a bright purple hem of the clothes came into view, and the other's arm happened to press the back of his right hand.

The long black hair was only white, and when it landed on the cloud bed, it was even whiter than the clouds. Hongjun just lay on the small spot beside the cloud bed, frowning slightly even in a coma, Seems to have been worried about something.Gently touched the loose white hair with his fingers, Tong Tian's heart was aroused for a moment, and the alienation in the past was overwhelmed by unspeakable guilt.

He remembered that he clearly understood the difference between Daozu and Hongjun, but still stubbornly turned his anger towards Master on him, forgetting that Hongjun is not so cold-blooded and ruthless now, and even the other party still misses him all the time.

Tongtian had no friends before becoming a saint, and he has no so-called friends after becoming a saint. He once envied Hongyun for having Zhen Yuanzi to help him even in danger, and he also felt the deep friendship between Donghuang Taiyi and Yaodijun.Perhaps he had vaguely felt before that Taiqing and Yuqing's characters were destined not to make such sacrifices for him, so he devoted his heart and soul to his disciples after establishing the cut-off teaching, and only hoped that they would not live up to his trust.

When you say that others don't know how to cherish, why not yourself...

"Hongjun, is the sky irreversible, or is it too weak for those who defy the sky."

Unable to say any weak apology, Tong Tian looked at such a weak Hongjun, his eyes turned red, as if he saw another Pangu figure.Just like he expected Pangu to escape death, some things always backfired, not rebirth once can change the future.

"I just know to do my best in everything and live up to my heart."

A slight voice suddenly sounded, it turned out that Hongjun opened his eyes at some point, his lavender eyes revealed tiredness and gentleness, as if he didn't care much about his situation.Hearing his words, Tong Tian shook his head, the determination in his eyes never changed a bit.

"If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, you can't do it. I will not make excuses for my incompetence."

"...Pfft, it's still the same."

The atmosphere was dull for a while, Hongjun looked at Tongtian's serious expression, and burst out laughing.

"If you laugh again, just get up by yourself."

Glancing at the guy who dared to laugh at him, Tongtian immediately put the sadness behind him, sat crookedly on the cloud bed and said mockingly.Hongjun choked when he heard the words, and silently looked down at his long sleeves, which obviously showed signs of damage, because he no longer had the extra strength to make the clothes brand new.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Hongjun just lay there after being unable to move, his pupils somewhat similar to Luohu stared straight at Tongtian, which almost made people unreasonably refuse.Tong Tian looked at him blankly for a while, and finally let out a soft snort of disdain, and reluctantly crawled over to drag him up.

"Is it still good for Tongtian?"

Not caring that he was being dragged up little by little, Hongjun felt the softness of his cloud bed, and couldn't help sighing comfortably.

"I was so alienated from you before, do you still think I'm good?"

"It's nothing, I just treat it as you going out to relax, and thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye."

If the concept of time of the prehistoric creatures is terrible, then the concept of time of the Chaos Demon God... is simply unreasonable.Tong Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, and found that Hongjun had consciously occupied one side of the cloud bed, so he had no choice but to start cross-legged meditation in depression. After all, Hongjun was seriously injured, so he should recover his cultivation as soon as possible.

Time flies by, but time suddenly seems to be the next day.

The coercion on Mount Buzhou made this high mountain a rare and quiet place, and Tongtian is also used to going to the top of the mountain to see the scenery occasionally, which is probably his only pleasure besides retreating.I even met Zuwu once, but they nodded at each other after looking at each other from a distance, so there was no special intersection.

After all, what he really misses is Pangu.

So...he saw the ancestral witch transformed from twelve drops of essence and blood, and he was left with nostalgia for Ai Wu and Wu.

"Hongjun, is Honghuang beautiful?"

With his arms propped on the rough rock, Tongtian looked at the sky above the clouds and mist, and felt refreshed for a while. This was the world that Pan Gu was thinking about.Hongjun, who had just come out, raised his head when he heard the words, and straightened his sleeves that were blown by the wind with his right hand. Although his face was still a little pale, he looked good.

"What if I say I'm not beautiful?"

The eyebrows arched gracefully, Hongjun could see that the other party was in a good mood, so he made a rare joke.

"I don't know why Heavenly Dao chose you, hmph, if you have the ability to tell the fortune jade plate."

Tongtian snorted softly with a smile, not believing that Hongjun dared to say that. After all, Pangu was born in the chaotic green lotus, and the good fortune jade plate was transformed from the chaotic green lotus leaf. Unclear stumbling block.

"If the fortune jade plate can leave because of a word from me, then I would like it very much."

Everyone in the world thinks that the way of heaven is the most sought after goal, but they don't know that the way of heaven is the biggest constraint for ascetics.Hongjun didn't want to be the agent of the way of heaven, but things backfired, everything was forced into his hands, what else could he do, he could only move forward firmly in the best direction, and then kill the culprit after becoming stronger !

"Tongtian, there is something I've always wanted to ask you."

A trace of respect flashed in Hongjun's eyes when he looked at Buzhou Mountain. He never forgot the demeanor of Pangu before his fall, and only that great dharma god could hold the law of power.Just like he and Luo Hu never resented Pangu even after being drawn out of the primordial purple energy, the strong is king, and Pangu's actions can only make them sincerely admire.

"what's up?"

"It was you who stood on Pangu's shoulders back then."

Blinking his eyes with a smile, Hongjun found that Tongtian's face was uncomfortable, and thought that this was indeed the case.

"How did you recognize me?"

Tongtian felt powerless for a while, remembering that even the real body was so illusory at that time, he would show his figure to accompany Pangu when he was anxious, but Hongjun still recognized him.It was clearly expected, but Hongjun was delighted to prove his conjecture. It turned out that the person who was vaguely wrong was really Tongtian, but...why would he help himself?

"Tongtian, except for the first time we met, you were so small most of the time, and your face was round, and you couldn't see the back of your adulthood at all. After that, you finally returned to this state, and I also got along for a while. Time will tell."

When he was talking, Hongjun couldn't help but gestured to his stature at that time, which made Tongtian feel depressed immediately. His childhood was definitely his dark history!As if he had a tacit understanding, Hongjun glanced at him and saw through the lingering resentment.

"I really don't understand what conflict you and Luo Hu had. Every time we meet, either you or him are unlucky."

"It's him who will have trouble with me!"

For a moment, Tongtian was also aggrieved, what does it mean that he and Luo Hu had a conflict, obviously he had no enmity with Luo Hu at the beginning, but the other party always had various ways to make him bad.

"Don't be angry with him, Tongtian, can you leave Luohu to me?"

Putting his finger on his shoulder, Hongjun's eyes were rarely serious, because he and Tongtian had obvious differences in dealing with Luo Hu's issue.Luo Hu is not only Hongjun's evil corpse, but also his long-standing heart disease. Without Luo Hu...he would not have lived a life of vigilance in the chaos, and he would not have suffered more serious injuries in the Great Tribulation!

What's even more hateful is the ownership of the good luck jade plate, which completely intensifies the conflict between him and Luo Hu, and it's almost uneasy to get rid of the other party.

Tong Tian looked at him silently, blood poured down his face, he couldn't tell what happened before his rebirth, so the present excuse is not enough to express his resentment towards Luo Hu.Coupled with the gradual unfolding of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, it is naturally the best choice to end this grievance before each other becomes holy.

Once sanctified, it is reasonable to say that the saint is immortal, and it is likely to give Rahu a chance to escape.

"Before sanctification, if you can solve him, I will not interfere."

The light in his eyes was slightly concentrated, and he stared directly at those lavender eyes with burning eyes, revealing a firmness like a rock.After these years of ups and downs, although he didn't hate the feeling of falling into the clouds as much as he did at the beginning, this unexpected rebirth is still a scar in his heart, after all, he might not be able to go back this life.

He lost the Biyou Palace that was his home, so he can no longer be regarded as the leader of Jiejiao.

Now it is he who abandoned the name of Sanqing, abandoned the position of saint, and became the original Tongtian.

"it is good."

With a smile on his lips, Hongjun agreed without the slightest hesitation.He seemed to see the difference between Tongtian and Luohu again. It turns out that the power of killing and the controller of the power of killing are really different. At least Tongtian's frankness will never be seen in Luohu.