"Brother Ping, what happened?"
Seeing that Wang Ping's expression was not quite right, Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed.
Wang Ping didn't have time to explain more, and he was extremely anxious.
"To express my apology, host, let me help you. Take action now. Quick, you only have thirty seconds. Try to deliver as powerful a message as possible."
The system sounded, notifying Wang Ping.
Without thinking too much, Wang Ping pointed again.
Ancestor Hongyun did not move, he knew Wang Ping would not harm him.
Fighting Holy Body, Infinite Divine Palm, Nine-turn Alchemy Sutra, One-Qi Rebirth Technique, White Light Escape Technique, and Powerful Divine Fist.
He passed on six of the pasts that he felt were most practical in one breath. Just when Wang Ping was about to pass on the seventh one, the art of sword integration, an elastic force bounced him away.
Wang Ping knew that thirty seconds were up.
"If the system is still there, break it open again."
Wang Ping, who looked gloomy, shouted in his heart.
The system's voice sounded weakly: "It can't be done. This time has already consumed all the strength I have accumulated for a long time."
Wang Ping gritted his teeth and looked at Patriarch Hongyun digesting the techniques he passed on in the beam of light, his eyes flickering.
There is no need for that. The few he has passed down now are enough for Hongyun Ancestor to do well.
"Brother Ping, what happened?"
Zhen Yuanzi was not stupid, so he couldn't guess that something was wrong.
Turning his head, Wang Ping smiled bitterly: "There was a little accident. Although Lao Hong has reunited with his physical body, he has to leave here and go to another place."
"Wouldn't it be enough to find him somewhere else?"
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Wang Ping strangely, and then glanced at Patriarch Hongyun in the eye column.
Wang Ping shook his head and said: "If I can find it, I won't tell you. Anyway, I won't be able to find it for a while."
According to the system, Ancestor Hongyun will be sent to another world.
If you want to find Ancestor Hongyun, you must at least be strong enough to transcend the prehistoric times.
"this?"
Zhen Yuanzi was stunned and looked at the Hongyun Ancestor in the light pillar. Are they going to separate now?
At this moment, Ancestor Hongyun slowly opened his eyes after digesting the information sent by Wang Ping.
As soon as he opened it, Ancestor Hongyun saw Zhen Yuanzi looking at him infatuatedly.
The confused Ancestor Hongyun asked: "Zhen Yuanzi, why are you looking at me like this? I feel very scared."
"Old Hong, I can't bear to leave you!"
Zhen Yuanzi looked like he was about to cry, and his eyes were full of reluctance.
Ancestor Hongyun's mouth twitched inside: "I know our relationship, but is it okay if I'm not here?"
"No, Brother Ping said that you are going to a far away place, and we may not see each other in a short time."
Zhen Yuanzi pretended to be sad and shook his head to explain.
His face stiffened, Ancestor Hongyun was shocked: "Seriously?"
"That can still be false. It's true. We are going to separate."
Zhen Yuanzi said sadly.
Ancestor Hongyun came back to his senses, and then cried out sadly: "Old Town, I can't bear to leave you either!"
"Same, Lao Hong, you must take care of yourself. You have to be strong alone in the days without me."
"Old Town, I mean the same thing. You must never forget me. You must remember that such a famous old me once appeared in your life."
Seeing these two bad old men, Wang Ping, whose face was extremely dark, was so angry that he kicked Zhen Yuanzi over.
Staring at Ancestor Hongyun, Wang Ping said: "Master the things I taught you well, and don't die before I go to find you."
"The place you go to will be very dangerous. Be prepared in advance. Everything is based on saving your life."
Seeing Wang Ping's serious expression, Ancestor Hongyun also listened carefully and nodded repeatedly.
No wonder Brother Ping's fellow Taoist suddenly taught him so many magical powers. It turned out to be this reason.
Wang Ping nodded. Ancestor Hongyun had suffered the loss of giving up his seat before, I believe he would learn a lesson.
If he hadn't met his brother Ping, Patriarch Hongyun would have finished it.
Because Patriarch Hongyun, who only has his soul left, will be attacked by Patriarch Styx in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and he hastily escapes into the incomplete reincarnation.
But according to the facts that Wang Ping knew, Patriarch Hongyun did not show up later.
In other words, Ancestor Hongyun failed in reincarnation and probably died in reincarnation.
By the time Wang Ping finished his instructions, the two minutes had almost expired.
A red beam of light suddenly rose from the ground, forcibly carrying Ancestor Hongyun into the air.
Wang Ping and Zhen Yuanzi looked up and did not stop him.
On Wang Ping's side, it was because the system reminded him that he couldn't stop it, and that he would be bounced away when he touched the light beam.
As for Zhen Yuanzi, seeing Wang Ping not moving, he knew that there was no way to stop him.
In Zixiao Palace, the moment Hongyun left, Hongjun, who was meditating with his eyes closed and refining his preaching merits, suddenly opened his eyes.
"what happened?"
Hongjun's expression changed slightly and he disappeared into Zixiao Palace out of thin air.
The next moment, Hongjun appeared in the sky above Wuzhuang Temple.
After some retreat, Hongjun's strength became more and more unfathomable and unpredictable.
Seeing the red beam of light soaring into the sky, Hongyun was stunned for a moment, glanced at it a few times, and reached out to grab it.
He felt that the source of the fluctuations in his mind was this bloody light beam, and he would know the situation if he caught it and took a look.
Just when Hongjun's big hand was about to reach the red cloud light pillar, a dark thunder and lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Silently, Hongjun's grasping hand broke open.
The dark thunder and lightning continued unabated, chasing Hongjun relentlessly.
"court death."
Hongjun was furious, and he shook his hand hard, and the power of heaven appeared in his hand.
But it was useless, the black thunder and lightning was like breaking bamboo, and it rushed over and hit Hongjun.
The next moment, Hongjun was trembling like an epilepsy, opening his mouth and spitting out a large amount of blood.
Fortunately, Hongjun was strong enough and could only be injured but not killed.
But this thunder and lightning really frightened Hongjun so much that he didn't dare to take action again.
Looking at the blood-colored light beam in the distance in horror, Hongjun's expression turned gloomy.
In a moment, the blood-colored light pillar turned into a point of light at the highest point in the sky, and then completely disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that the light pillar was gone, Hongjun hurriedly chased after it.
Where the light beam disappeared, Hongjun was blocked by an invisible barrier.
"What? Could it be that the beam of light penetrated the barrier and went outside? What was in the beam of light?"
Hongjun was shocked, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Although he has merged with the way of heaven, he still has no information in his mind about this barrier blocking the sky.
"Um, it seems that the one who was struck by lightning was Dao Ancestor, right?"
In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi turned to look at Wang Ping, surprised and confused.
Wang Ping nodded affirmatively: "He is right, and only he who is in harmony with the Heavenly Way can appear silently anywhere in the Three Realms, not even other saints."
"He seemed to have been hacked and vomited blood?"
Nodding, Zhen Yuanzi asked uncertainly. Although he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt it was too dreamy and couldn't believe it.
That was the Taoist Ancestor. The strength of the saint was combined with the way of heaven, but he was struck by a thunder.
Wang Ping replied: "You read that right, there are far more secrets in this world than we imagine. Don't think that saints are strong."
"It's okay, it's okay. It scared me to death. Fortunately, we didn't stop him. Otherwise, with our strength, we would probably be chopped into ashes."
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi patted his chest a few times and took a deep breath.
It was so scary. This was the first time he had seen such a violent thunder and lightning.
"What happened just now? Do you know anything about it?"
Silently, a voice sounded in the ears of Wang Ping and Zhen Yuanzi, and a figure appeared out of thin air.
