This, this, this...
Xuan Qing held the tea cup and held back to prevent his whole body from trembling.
How could things be different from what he thought, or what he knew?
Wasn’t it the third sermon when Patriarch Hongjun gave Hongmeng Purple Qi? This was the first time he preached, and Patriarch Hongjun gave Hongmeng Purple Qi?
Could it be that this prehistoric development is different from my own understanding?
However, didn't the battle between the Dao Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor go through exactly the same thing during the First Tribulation of Long Han?
What went wrong?
"It made fellow Taoists laugh."
Xuanqing gradually calmed down and smiled at Patriarch Hongyun.
"No way, it's the junior who offended the senior!" Ancestor Hongyun said, cupping his fists.
At this moment, Patriarch Hongyun was very sure that the Xuanqing in front of him was at the peak of a quasi-sage.
Otherwise, why did you suddenly lose your composure when you heard Hongmeng Ziqi?
If he were truly a saint, would he still be afraid of other beings holding the Hongmeng Purple Qi?
It was precisely because he was not a saint that he was so shocked and even showed a certain fear after knowing that others could become saints.
Yes, that must be the case!
"Juniors heard that in addition to the six disciples of Liu Fu Tuan, Patriarch Hongyun also received a wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi. I wonder what seniors think of this and Patriarch Hongyun?" Patriarch Hongyun asked with a smile, but in his heart Sneering.
He just wanted to see the other party embarrassed.
Xuanqing glanced at Patriarch Hongyun.
After the shock just now, Xuan Qing has adjusted his mentality.
The prehistoric development deviated from the history he knew to a certain extent, which was definitely not a good thing for him who just wanted to remain silent.
However, he is not qualified or able to change such a big thing.
Therefore, worrying too much is really just eating carrots and worrying less, and there is no need at all.
"Ancestor Hongyun?"
Xuan Qing smiled and said: "I got the Hongmeng Purple Qi again, not bad!"
The big frame seemed to have deviated partially, but the small background had not. This made Xuan Qing relax a lot.
"again……"
Ancestor Hongyun stared at Xuan Qing in confusion: "Senior, has he obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi before?"
What the hell?
Why don't I remember?
"It was just a casual comment."
Xuan Qing smiled and said: "This Patriarch Hongyun is also a wonderful man. In today's era when everyone is striving for victory and opportunities, he should be the only good old man. Maybe Dao Ancestor also saw this in mind, so he sent Hongmeng Ziqi to him. Give it to Ancestor Hongyun."
"Then senior, do you think Patriarch Hongyun can become a saint?" Patriarch Hongyun asked.
Xuan Qing pondered for a while and began to analyze the matter in his mind.
The only change at present is that Daozu gave Hongmeng Purple Qi in advance.
However, once Taozu unites with the way of heaven, he will definitely find the will of heaven and will continue to control everything in his own hands according to the prehistoric history he is familiar with.
"No!" After making this inference, Xuan Qing said categorically. Anyway, it shouldn't be long before the Tao Ancestor joins the Tao.
And it will take at least seven or eight thousand years before the third sermon ends.
During this period of time, Daozu will definitely adjust the script and continue to give Hongyun an ending of death.
"Can't?" Hong Yun was shocked and angry. Fortunately, the good old man's temperament and the fact that the person in front of him was probably a peak quasi-sage, Hong Yun didn't slap the table and stood up.
"Why not?" Even so, Hongyun felt a little angry in her heart.
“Why not?” Something to seek protection from.”
Ancestor Hongyun looked at Xuan Qing in astonishment, but then he thought about it. Empress Nuwa had been here not long ago. If she told everything that happened in Buzhou Mountain, it would not be difficult to come to this conclusion.
Hongyun did not interrupt and continued to look at Xuan Qing.
Xuan Qing continued: "At this time, if Patriarch Hongyun can hide with his good friend Zhen Yuanzi, he might be able to avoid disaster and still have a glimmer of hope. But as I said just now, Hongyun is a good old man, and he definitely doesn’t want to trouble Zhen Yuanzi.”
"And Hongyun gave up the futon to Zhunti. Next, Hongyun should look for Jieyin and Zhunti to seek protection, and then he will die in the process."
Hong Yun opened her mouth in shock and looked at Xuan Qing in disbelief.
Seeking introduction and asylum...
This is what Hong Yun thinks. Hong Yun has never told anyone or taken any corresponding action. How did this person know?
Is it possible that the other party is really a senior saint?
"Senior, what you mean is that Jie Yin and Zhunti are not the opponents of Kunpeng and others?"
"Whether it's the opponent or not, the key is whether to take action or not?" Xuan Qing said with a smile: "The reputation of those two people in the West has been very bad for a long time. I don't know what Patriarch Hongyun thought, but he actually believed those two people. "
The reputation is terrible...
Hong Yun stared at Xuan Qing even more puzzled. Why was he so bad? When did it happen? Why hadn't he heard of it?
"Then what do seniors think the final fate of Ancestor Hongyun will be?"
"Fall, there is no other way!"
Ancestor Hongyun was shocked and felt a chill all over his body.
But immediately, Ancestor Hongyun laughed: "Senior, can you guarantee that?"
He still has the soul-removing gourd. Even if everything is true as the other party said, he can still store his soul in the soul-removing gourd and run away. He doesn't believe that he will die just like that.
"No!" Xuan Qing shook his head.
"Can't..." Ancestor Hongyun stared at Xuan Qing and realized that all the questions he had asked for so long were in vain. The other party didn't guarantee anything, so how could he prove whether the other party was a saint or not.
"That's right, you can't!" Xuan Qing said with a smile: "In the final analysis, this is everyone else's business, and it is still a matter of great power. No matter what accidents happen or what changes happen, it is normal, don't you think so, fellow Taoist? "
Really, you still guarantee it?
Funny, I was just talking nonsense, what guarantee?
Could it be that if Patriarch Hongyun is not dead, I can still run over and kill him?
Even if I want to kill, I don't have the ability!
Ancestor Hongyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, you are right, senior!"
Xuan Qing smiled and said: "Okay, I got a lot of information from fellow Taoist. If you have nothing else to do..."
Ancestor Hongyun stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Then, I will say goodbye, junior!"
Xuan Qing smiled and nodded.
Only then did Patriarch Hongyun realize that he hadn’t even drank a sip of the tea on the table.
Patriarch Hongyun waved his sleeves, and suddenly a pile of pills appeared on the table.
These are the elixirs he refined by collecting morning glow and sunset glow, as well as the essence of the sun and the moon.
Xuan Qing has spent so much time here. Regardless of whether Xuan Qing's true identity has been exposed or not, this tea money should still be given.
Ancestor Hongyun smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a symbolic sip.
Suddenly, Ancestor Hongyun's eyes widened in surprise.
Enlightenment tea!
As soon as the Enlightenment Tea entered his stomach, the Taoist Rhythm began to flow and tumble in his body.
It was only then that Ancestor Hongyun realized what he had missed, and his eyes became dull.
However, Xuan Qing had already stood up and left.
Ancestor Hongyun could only reluctantly and carefully drink all the tea in the cup of tea, then smiled coquettishly at the Queen Mother of the West and walked out on her own initiative.
