Chapter 94 Historical Picture Scroll!

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Zixiao Palace.

Ancestor Hongjun has returned to his throne, and all the great powers from the wild have arrived.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, Nuwa Empress, Jie Yin Taoist, Zhunti Taoist, all the great powers from ancient times, all bowed to the ancestor Hongjun and saluted: "Greetings to the teacher!"

"Good!" Ancestor Hongjun smiled slightly and stretched out his arm.

Those ancient powers with lower cultivation levels didn't feel anything yet, but the seven people who had obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, as well as the powerful men such as Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and Xihe, all subconsciously looked at Ancestor Hongjun.

Hongjun's action of stretching out his arm just now directly affected the law of the great road, forcing them to stand upright.

Even the laws of the Great Dao in their bodies were trembling.

At this moment, everyone has a doubt in their minds. Is Ancestor Hongjun so powerful after not seeing him for a thousand years?

After becoming a saint, he can still continue to be powerful, and the speed of power is far beyond their imagination!

Ancestor Hongjun saw the performance of the great power present and felt very satisfied.

This is the power after joining the Tao.

In the past, Ancestor Hongjun would have been very happy and enjoyed it, but now...

Thinking of the eyes that surpassed the three thousand laws of heaven and looked at him coldly, Patriarch Hongjun sighed in his heart, and Gujing Wubo said: "Lemon, start now!"



West Kunlun, outside the tea shop.

Xuan Qing opened his eyes and let out a puzzled sigh.

Wang Mo and the cubs were practicing inside, and there was only the buzzing sound of bees around them.

Although some bees have reached a high level of cultivation, and have even reached the realm of earthly immortals, they still have not opened their spiritual intelligence, let alone transformed.

No one shared the doubts in my heart...

But this is not a big deal to Xuan Qing. After all, it has been like this for tens of thousands of years. For his own safety, Xuan Qing will not go out to communicate with others.

"It's complete..." Xuan Qing said to himself.

Xuanqing couldn't figure out the specific reason, but he always felt that he seemed to have achieved a lot of perfection, whether in physical body, soul, Taoism, or Taoism.

It seems that this should be a mutation that only occurs in the later stages of Jinxian!

After reaching this point in cultivation, what changes have occurred?

Xuan Qing quickly came to such a conclusion and stopped worrying about the matter.

It’s a good thing for you anyway, so why bother?

What's more, he has a lot to worry about!

The most confusing thing is that there are many variables in the ancient world!

Every time he thought about this, Xuan Qing wanted to catch Patriarch Hongjun and beat him up!

Why do you need to release the Hongmeng Purple Qi so early?

That’s it!

Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head. He still didn't want to think about things that were millions of times beyond his ability. Let's start with things he could handle.

So, what things can you handle by yourself?

Xuanqing thought for a while and found... not one thing? !

He has no intention of leaving West Kunlun. Even if he leaves, the highest level he can handle is the Golden Immortal realm.

Isn’t it nothing for the calamity of heaven and earth?

Then...

record it!

Xuanqing nodded, quickly used his spiritual power to condense a golden book, and began to embody the memories in his mind on the book.

What has happened, starting from Luo Hu instigating the relationship between the three clans, according to the timeline, the great events of the prehistoric times are moving forward rapidly, all the way until the ancestor Hongjun established the heaven and ended with the boy Haotian as the emperor of heaven.

"That's all for now!"

Xuanqing looked at the content above, thought carefully, and nodded slowly.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi was given away too early, but if Hongjun Patriarch complies with the way of heaven, there is still room for salvation.

Moreover, maybe history will not change at all in the future?

Otherwise, Patriarch Hongyun would still be destroyed by Di Jun and the others.

Otherwise, Patriarch Hongyun will directly become a saint?

With the good temperament of the ancestor Hongyun, even if he becomes a saint, he will not compete with others for opportunities. Therefore, Hongyun will have the smallest change in the ancient world!

At this moment, Xuan Qing can only comfort himself like this!

Then, Xuan Qing reached out and rubbed it, and the golden book in his hand turned into dots of golden light and reappeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

For those things that had already happened, Xuanqing took the initiative to extinguish the light above.

What has not happened yet is still shining with golden light spots.

The main reason why Xuan Qing sealed this book in the Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness was because he was afraid of being confused.

Ancestor Hongjun united with the Way of Heaven, and when the Six Saints began to take charge of the heaven and earth, they might begin to affect the trend of the entire prehistoric world, and even affect the memories of living beings.

If that happens, Xuan Qing may confuse the memories before the time travel with the real events that happened after the time travel.

Stored in the sea of ​​consciousness in this way, the deviations can be compared. If something really comes to West Kunlun, the next safe place can be deduced from the deviations.

Prepare for a rainy day!

I am really afraid of death!

Xuan Qing smiled in his heart and shook his head, closed his eyes, and snorted depressingly: "If Hongjun hadn't been an old man who wanted to die, why would I have to work so hard?"



Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun was explaining the way of quasi-sage cultivation. Suddenly, without any warning, Hongjun found himself appearing in Daolin.

Xuan Qing's voice happened to be heard from above Hongjun's head: "If Hongjun hadn't been an old man seeking death, why would I have worked so hard?"

Did you just say something wrong?

Hongjun was shocked, he quickly raised his fists to his head and said, "Senior, please forgive me!"

"Humph!" I heard a cold snort, and then, a golden book fell down, unfolded, and spread out into a long scroll inside Daolin.

Is this the correct advice that senior gave me?

At the same time, it also shows that the senior will not pursue the mistakes he made just now or in the past?

"Thank you, senior!" Hongjun respectfully saluted in the direction of his head and then walked to the very beginning of the scroll.

Then, Hongjun saw the description of his scheme against the three clans.

Hongjun, who had merged with the Three Thousand Avenues, was unconsciously sweating on his forehead.

It turns out that senior knows everything!

Hongjun thought that his scheme against the three clans was very secretive and no one would know about it.

Then I thought about it, it would be abnormal if the senior didn't know.

Hongjun browsed quickly and his eyes fell on a gray light spot.

That light spot said: Hongjun committed suicide for the first time. The Hongmeng Purple Qi that was supposed to be given after the third sermon was actually given away during the first sermon.

this……

The sweat that had just disappeared reappeared on his forehead.

According to Hongjun's original idea, he really wanted to give Hongmeng Purple Qi during his third sermon. If others could become saints and become saints directly in front of him, then his personality would obviously be different and unconventional. , showing that he is broad-minded and does not care about his disciples becoming saints.

But for the first time he preached, Liu Fu Tuan Liu disciples did not pay attention to the content of his sermon.

Therefore, Hongjun got angry and took out Hongmeng Purple Qi, intending to increase his influence.

This is not a matter of making excuses!

Hongjun shook his head quickly and continued to browse the scroll to see if there was any way to compensate.

Finally, Hongjun's eyes fell on a name: Ancestor Hongyun.