Chapter 59: The general trend of the way of heaven remains unchanged, Hongjun will not come out
"That's it, that's all, it's useless to stay in my hands, go." Hongjun said lightly.
After the last Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand rotated several times in the Zixiao Palace.
Then he got into Hongyun's body.
Hongyun instantly became silly and happy.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at his friend and immediately targeted Hongyun with greed and unabashed murderous intent.
If it were not in Zixiao Palace.
Hongyun may be killed in an instant.
But Hongyun hasn't noticed it yet, and is immersed in this great joy.
Afterwards, Zhunti also felt the terrifying murderous intention, which was locked on Hongyun. The two looked at each other, and after countless years of tacit understanding, they instantly understood what the other was thinking.
Two saints, how can such a cause and effect be repaid?
Not yet.
If you can't solve the problem if you have the right way, then solve the person who caused the problem.
Although he was lured, Zhunti would not ambush Hongyun.
But some things turn a blind eye.
When a person dies, doesn’t the cause and effect no longer need to be paid back?
Everyone dies, wherever they go there will be consequences.
Hongjun looked at the prehistoric gods who were a little ready to move, and said calmly: "Quiet."
The prehistoric gods, who were a little ready to move, woke up. This is still Zixiao Palace, not them. A place where you can be arrogant.
“I have some spiritual treasures that I collected in the past, but they are no longer needed now, so I’ll give them to you as well.” Hongjun said slowly.
"I, the leader of the Three Pure Ones, as my great disciple, have given you the innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram, which can control the three thousand Hongmeng worlds and has the effect of suppressing luck."
"Thank you, Master!" Lao Tzu He said with a smile on his face and accepted the Tai Chi diagram.
"Yuanshi, my two disciples, give you the innate treasure Pangu Banner, which can destroy chaos and suppress luck." Hongjun looked at Yuanshi and directly gave the Pangu Banner.
“Thank you, Master!” Yuan Shi also showed a smile on his face, looking at the Pangu flag in his hand, with unconcealable joy in his eyes.
"Tongtian, my three disciples, give you the innate treasure, the Four Swords of the Immortal Killing, the ultimate offensive treasure. Although it cannot suppress luck, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation cannot be broken by four people of the same realm. Take care of yourself.”
Hongjun looked at Tongtian thoughtfully.
"Tongtian, thank you Master!" Tongtian looked at the Four Zhuxian Swords and the Zhuxian Formation in his hand with a smile on his face.
"Nu Wa, my fourth disciple, has given you the best innate spiritual treasure, the map of mountains and rivers, and the red hydrangea! They all have the effect of suppressing luck." Hongjun said slowly.
"Nu Wa, thank you Master for the treasure." Nu Wa said with a smile on her face.
She only has one magic weapon, the Cauldron of Creation.
Then Hongjun looked at Xiwan.
"Please have mercy on me, teacher." Zhunti said directly.
Hongjun looked at Jie Yin and Zhunti.
"You, name me as a disciple, and I will grant you the divine eye and the demonic pestle." Hongjun said slowly.
"Jie Yin (Zhunti), thank you Master!!" Jie Yin and Zhunti also said with smiles on their faces, something is better than nothing.
"Teacher, please have mercy." The other prehistoric gods who were eagerly watching Hongjun divide the treasure said to Hongjun.
Hongjun took a deep breath and then said calmly: "There are innate spiritual treasures on Fenbao Cliff behind Zixiao Palace. Let's go with our own methods."
"Thank you very much. , Teacher!" All the gods said in unison.
The prehistoric gods, including Sanqing, all headed towards Fenbao Cliff.
In the entire palace, only Haotian, Yaochi and Hongjun were left.
Hongjun opened his eyes.
A figure appeared on the high platform.
Haotian and Yaochi stared at the figure that suddenly appeared next to Hongjun.
Magnificent, sacred! !
"When will fellow Taoist prepare to join the Tao?" Yuan Meng looked at Hongjun and said slowly. "Thirty thousand years from now." Hongjun thought for a while and then said.
“Good.” Yuanmeng smiled.
"You two Taoist boys are born with great luck, which is really good. One is made of pure Yang Qi, the other is pure Yin Qi, and they have both reached the Daluo realm, which is not bad."
Yuanmeng looked at Haotian and Yaochi.
The golden boy and the beautiful girl are talking about the current Haotian and Yaochi, just like porcelain dolls, a little young lady and a little lolita.
"Fellow Taoist, are you here just to ask about old Taoism and Hedao matters?" Hongjun looked at Yuan Meng and said slowly.
"Well, there are some little things." Yuan Meng said with a smile on his lips.
Hongjun had a glint in his eyes.
"The general trend of the way of heaven remains unchanged, Hongjun will not come out." Hongjun said lightly, giving Yuanmeng's answer.
"Is that so? I understand." Yuan Meng smiled and nodded.
"This world has been quiet for too long." Yuan Meng murmured, with countless laws intertwined in his eyes.
"By the way, fellow Taoist Hongjun, Yuanhuang is pregnant now, don't you give me some gifts?" Yuan Meng said with a smile to Hongjun.
The corner of Hongjun's mouth twitched, and he opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Meng, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Yes, after tens of thousands of years of efforts by Yuan Meng, Yuanhuang is now born, but if he wants to be born, according to Yuan Meng's estimation, it will take at least a million years.
The bloodlines of Yuanmeng and Yuanhuang are too strong.
And basically there may be only this descendant.
If this child is born, it may be like a taboo.
It’s not about strength, but about one’s own bloodline.
Then Hongjun took out a dreamy bead.
Yuanmeng's eyes lit up as he looked at the dreamy bead blooming in front of him, the heart of time and space! !
Although the treasure that contains the laws of time and space is only a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, it is no less than an innate treasure in some aspects.
Connotation of the laws of time and space, a world of its own.
"Then I'm welcome." Yuan Meng took it directly.
“It’s time for you to go.” Hongjun issued the eviction order without any politeness.
“It’s so stingy, isn’t it just an innate spiritual treasure?” Yuanmeng said, and then left Zixiao Palace.
Before leaving, Yuanmeng said something later.
“This road is too long and too lonely. I don’t want a few friends who can talk to me to become puppets in the end.”
Then Yuan Meng disappeared into Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun opened his eyes and looked in the direction Yuan Meng left, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
On the side of the ancient gods, Yuan Meng just left.
The gods of the prehistoric times came back, some with smiles on their faces, and some with depression on their faces.
The most gloomy among them is Kunpeng.
It can be said that Kunpeng is the biggest unlucky guy in the world.
Life seems to be insulated from spiritual treasures, especially innate spiritual treasures.
Kunpeng can be said to be the poorest among the top supernatural powers in the world.
After the prehistoric gods came back.
Hongjun then opened his mouth and said: "This sermon is over. I will no longer preach. Thirty thousand years later, I will lecture on the way of conforming to heaven. Go ahead."
"Teacher!!!" The gods all showed a look of reluctance.
Hongjun remained silent.
The gods of the prehistoric times left the Zixiao Palace.
Only Tongtian, who was the most emotional, respectfully kowtowed to Hongjun three times before leaving the Zixiao Palace.
(End of this chapter)