To live in the floods [ floods ]

Boom!

A huge explosion resounded throughout the Great Desolation, and a layer of dust was thrown up throughout the Great Desolation West.

Luo Hu was covered in blood, his eyes were red and he was staring at Shang Qian who was hiding under the Tai Chi diagram.

Shang Qian took a step back quietly, no, what are you staring at me for, as a Demon Ancestor, your destined opponent is Dao Ancestor Hongjun, so it has nothing to do with me.

"Styx—Old Ancestor!" Luo Hu let out a hoarse roar.

"It's your grandpa!" Shang Qian came out from behind Hongjun without changing his face, oh, he was talking about Patriarch Styx, not my poor disciple Shang Qian, then it's all right.

Hongjun looked straight at Luo Hu with a cold expression, without lifting his eyelids: "You lost."

Luo Hu laughed wildly, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, flashed in his mind the fragments of his birth from chaos, his experience of Pangu opening up the sky, and his travels across the prehistoric world, and finally fixed on Hongjun.

Taking advantage of this gap, Shang Qian secretly tugged on Tong Tian's sleeve: "Master, do you like that god-killing gun?"

Tong Tian sneakily glanced at the God Killing Spear, and nodded with longing in his eyes.

Shang Qian exhaled softly, wisps of dao rhyme flowed from her side, she turned her head and said, "When Luo Hu dies, the god-killing spear will be yours, and the black lotus will be left to me... When he dies , You are optimistic about the timing and follow what we discussed before."

Now that Luo Hu was about to die, it was natural that he had to make early plans for the distribution of his estate.If the owner of a top spirit treasure with an owner in the prehistoric world dies, the unowned spirit treasure will escape into chaos by itself and will not fall into the hands of others, but there are always exceptions to everything.

For example, if you drop treasure money, you can forcibly intercept the magic weapon, and only need the user to pay a small price...

"Styx child, dare!"

Just as Shang Qian was distributing happily, a burst of anger interrupted her thinking.

As soon as Shang Qian looked up, he found that Hong Jun was also looking at her with a strange expression, and in the distance, Luo Hu was vomiting blood with anger.

She subconsciously raised her sleeve to cover her mouth.

As if the owner of "The Legacy" isn't dead by now.However, isn't this about to die? Did she make a mistake in her early plans? Shang Qian felt aggrieved and shrank behind Hongjun.

The owner of the inheritance, Luohu looked up to the sky and said viciously: "My demon ancestor Luohu, now I take my life as a curse, and the avenue is on the top, witnessing the collapse of the fate of the ancestor Styx, the master of the blood sea, and will never be holy!"

Even if he died, he would drag this cowardly dog ​​thief with him who dared to miss his Lingbao in front of his face.

As the oath fell, Rahu's vitality subsided like a tide, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound above, which was Dao's response to Rahu's oath.

Feeling Luo Hu's vitality gradually fade away, the corner of Shang Qian's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

This method of death is not vigorous at all.Well, after all, the result is good.

At this moment, Hongjun and Tongtian looked at Shangqian worriedly, and Hongjun said hoarsely, "I'm the one who got you involved."

Tong Tian also frowned, and didn't even glance at the God-killing Spear that he was thinking about, but desperately searched his inheritance memory: "Is there really no way to undo the curse of the Great Dao?"

what's the situation?

Shang Qian shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, "Why do you want to find a way to undo the curse of the Dao?"

Tongtian reprimanded: "Rebel, do you know how important luck is in the prehistoric world... From now on, if you stay in Kunlun honestly, the luck of Sanqing will protect you." Going on, the matter of luck is incomparably mysterious. As a Sanqing, he has only a half-knowledge about it, and can only watch his apprentice's luck collapse.

"He cursed Patriarch Styx, so it's none of my business." Shangqian Goulian Dao Dao Inscription confirmed that nothing happened to him, heaved a sigh of relief, then guessed that the curse should be directed at Da Dao's real name, and gloated at others. raised eyebrows.

Before today, no one would have thought that there would be creatures in the prehistoric world who would brazenly use other people's names.

Daozu is above, she can only bless Patriarch Minghe for more blessings.

Phew~ Hongjun heaved a sigh of relief, Tongtian heaved a sigh of relief, and Shang Qian heaved a sigh of relief.

Then it will be fine.

"Tongtian, you are willing to worship me as your teacher." Hongjun said suddenly, carefully looking at the tips of his ears with a thin layer of red, he added, "You and I have a relationship between master and apprentice."

Ever since Luo Hu passed away, Hongjun felt that his Dao was perfect, and he was only a thin line away from becoming a saint, and the veins of the Dao became clear in his eyes.

When he looked at Tongtian, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling that Tongtian had a relationship with him as a master and apprentice.

It's just that he has received so many favors from Tongtian and Shangqian, but suddenly proposes to be the master of Tongtian, which is really... a bit inappropriate.Hongjun tried his best to organize his words, trying to find an excuse to explain to Shangqian and Tongtian, what should I say, Tiandao said that you are destined to be my apprentice?I want to repay you, want to preach to you?Not right, not right.

"Master, please accept a bow from your apprentice." Shang Qian was afraid that Hongjun would repent, so he rushed to pay his respects as soon as the words fell, wishing he could hug Hongjun's thigh and laugh.

Shang Qian gave each of his thighs enough respect.

Only then did Tongtian come to his senses, he looked at Hongjun dryly, and shyly called out, "Master."

Boom—the Dao responded, and a mysterious and mysterious "fate" connected Hongjun and Tongtian.Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and the next moment his brows and eyes were relaxed, and with a lift of his fingertips, a transparent thread brought Shangqian together, and the huge "Tao" flowed from Hongjun to Tongtian and Shangqian's brains.

He is going to become a saint, and I am afraid that he will not be able to step into the prehistoric world easily in the future. Tongtian and Shangqian are his inheritance in the prehistoric desolate. It would be good if the opportunity was secretly given to the two of them.

The continuous avenue of comprehension was only three breaths, and Shangqian's brain was already blurred.

At this time, she felt very stable in her heart, and finally, she embraced the golden thigh. In the future, Master Hongjun in the Conferred God will probably look at today's karma to save her own life.Thinking about it this way, before fainting, Shang Qian was still full of words:

"Thank you, Master, for preaching and teaching... My respect for Master... is like a torrent of water..."

Then he was completely fainted by Dao Cheng, and his hands did not forget to hold Luo Hu's two innate treasures "relics" tightly.

Hongjun couldn't help putting his hands on his forehead. This disciple seemed to be not only too enthusiastic, but also a little... hard to say.

However, it is time for him to be sanctified.Hongjun laid down the protection casually, isolated the Tongtian and Shangqian that he had forcibly stuffed into his mind to inherit, and picked up the good fortune jade plate.

99 years later, the prehistoric west suddenly filled the sky with auspicious aura, Tao rhymes scattered, and purple aura permeated for thirty thousand miles.

At this moment, all the living beings in the prehistoric world suddenly realized that some people realized the Dao and became a saint of Hunyuan, and the power spread all over the world.

The next moment, a flat and emotionless voice spread throughout Honghuang.

"My name is Hongjun. I am the ancestor of Taoism. I feel that all beings are confused. After a hundred years, I will preach in Zixiao Palace 33 days away. Anyone who can go can go."

The prehistoric life suddenly boiled, those who came and made friends, those who searched for magic weapons everywhere, and those who hoped that the greatness would take them to the 33-day journey with their faces were different.After all, only Da Luo Jinxian has the ability to leave the prehistoric and go to the 33 days in chaos.

Hongjun, who was the person involved, was pursing his lips, looking at the void in front of him with obvious displeasure.

"I don't want to preach." He didn't know who he was talking to.

The void shook for a while.

Hongjun's lips were almost pursed into a straight line: "...No."

He is not talkative by nature, he just wants to practice quietly.The reason for being able to accept one apprentice and one grandson is because Tongtian and Shangqian have their own social arrogance, and when they get along, the three of them can talk without him talking.

How many people are needed to preach to the prehistoric beings.Hongjun subconsciously looked in the direction of Luo Hu's death and Dao Xiao. He would rather Luo Hu come back to life and die with him.

Void remained motionless, and Tiandao began to play dead.

Hongjun knew that he was being pushed out of the market, so he simply ignored the way of heaven, and instead stared silently at Tongtian and Shangqian who both fainted, and began to think about bringing his apprentice and grandson to Zixiao Palace to preach for him possibility.

Too weak... no.

When Tongtian woke up from the enlightenment of Dao, he was facing Shang Hongjun's eyes full of pity. He subconsciously shrank back, showing a pitiful smile of Tongtian's special card: "Master~"

Hongjun's eyes softened a little, and he stretched out his hand to call for the God-killing Spear... Hey, it can't be pulled.

Looking at Shang Qian who was holding on to the God-killing Spear tightly even when he was in a coma, Hongjun slowly exerted force, but still did not move, and then exerted more force——

"My baby!" Shang Qian woke up suddenly, wailed, clamped the God-killing Spear with his hands and legs together, and then came to his senses, looked at Hongjun and Tongtian who were staring at her with strange eyes, smiled embarrassingly, and let go quietly.

Pretend nothing happened.