Above the nine heavens, the wind is fierce.
Ancestor Hongyun turned into a red light and traveled at great speed, leaping over countless mountains and rivers in just an instant.
But the pursuer behind him was faster than him.
But in a moment, Sakon had been caught up with him.
Ancestor Hongyun was about to use the method of clones to escape, but a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart.
He stopped moving forward without hesitation and revealed his true form.
At the same time, a majestic palace with green light fell from the sky and landed directly in front of him.
Ancestor Hongyun secretly shouted, "It's so dangerous." If he hadn't stopped just now, he would probably have been crushed by the palace.
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Although he has a gentle temperament and a good temper, he is not someone who will be bullied!
At this time, the golden light that was chasing after him gradually faded away, revealing the figure of a graceful and noble middle-aged man.
He was dressed in a green robe and a purple gold crown. His face was strangely handsome, with two slender eyebrows flying sideways into his temples, and a wisp of beard growing under his chin. He looked graceful, noble and extraordinary.
In particular, there was a golden light above his head, and there were several treasures floating in the golden light.
There is a Taoist vase, a Yin-Yang treasure seal, a majestic heavenly palace, and a small golden flying sword...
"Red Cloud!"
As soon as the middle-aged Taoist appeared, he shouted angrily: "If you run away to the ends of the world, you must give me an explanation!"
Looking at the middle-aged Taoist, most of the anger in Patriarch Hongyun's heart immediately dissipated, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Why do you have to pursue fellow Taoist Kunpeng so closely?
After all, it's just a futon. Taoist friends have been chasing Pindao for hundreds of years... No matter how big the resentment is, it should be dissipated by now, right? "
"How dare you say that!"
Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes were spitting fire, and he said angrily: "Is that about a futon? That's a saint's disciple! That's a Taoist disciple!
You can just give up the futon to Na Zhunti yourself. Why bother dragging me to give up the futon to Zhunti?
If it weren't for you, I would already be a registered disciple of Dao Ancestor! "
Listening to the other party's voice getting louder and louder, and his anger getting higher and higher, Ancestor Hongyun couldn't help but have a flash of shame on his face, and said apologetically: "It is indeed a poor Taoist who didn't think carefully about persuading fellow Taoist to give up his seat, but at that time I also I wonder if that futon has other meanings.
I just saw the two of them come all the way from the barren land ravaged by the Demon Sect, and was moved by their heart for the Tao, so..."
At this point, he also knew that he was in the wrong. He looked at Kunpeng Patriarch and said: "I am willing to give two high-grade innate spiritual roots to my fellow Taoist as a gift of apology and to settle the cause and effect... Fellow Taoist feels that how?"
"You want to send me away with two high-grade spiritual roots?"
Ancestor Kunpeng snorted indifferently, but the anger in his eyes dissipated somewhat.
He pondered for a moment, looked at Patriarch Hongyun and said: "If you really want to settle the karma with me, then give me the Hongmeng Purple Qi that the saint gave you, and then the debt between us will be wiped out!"
"Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
Ancestor Hongyun was stunned for a moment, "Isn't that something only the disciples of Dao Ancestor have? How could I have that treasure?"
"You still dare to pretend?"
Ancestor Kunpeng said angrily: "The saint said it himself when he distributed the Hongmeng Purple Qi to his disciples that day, the Hongmeng Purple Qi evolved from the Great Dao, and there are only seven in total!
In addition to the two people Sanqing, Nuwa and Xingfang each receiving a Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is also a Hongmeng Purple Qi scattered in the air, allowing them to choose their own master..."
"That's right." Ancestor Hongyun nodded and sighed softly: "There were more than three thousand people in Zixiao Palace that day. I wonder who has such good luck?"
"snort!"
Ancestor Kunpeng sneered: "In terms of luck, who else in this world can compare with you, Hongyun! How dare you say that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is not in your hands?"
Ancestor Hongyun: "..."
He thought for a while and said sincerely: "Although what you said makes sense, the Hongmeng Purple Qi really doesn't belong to me!"
Ancestor Kunpeng sneered: "You are pretending to be the same. If I hadn't confirmed in advance that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is in your hands, I'm afraid I would have let you deceive you!"
"Confirmed?"
Ancestor Hongyun was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "It's just a matter of no trace at all. How did you confirm that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is here with me?"
"You don't have to worry about it, I will find out of course!"
Ancestor Kunpeng snorted coldly, looked at Ancestor Hongyun and said: "Stop talking nonsense, if you are unwilling to hand over that ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi, then don't blame me for robbing it!"
After saying that, a magnificent Taoist palace emerged from behind him, with infinite green light pouring out from it, making the sky and sea water turn green.
"Wait! Wait!"
When Ancestor Hongyun saw that he was about to take action, he quickly waved his hand and said: "The Hongmeng Purple Qi is really not here with me. If you don't believe it, I can make an oath of heaven..."
"Okay!" Ancestor Kunpeng looked at him with a sneer, "You make an oath now!"
Ancestor Hongyun laughed loudly, and said with heroic Qianyun: "I, Hongyun, walk upright, sit up straight, and look up to heaven and earth, so why not make an oath of heaven and earth?"
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and pinched his fingers, and solemnly said in a loud voice: "If what I just said to Taoist Kunpeng is half-truth, I will ask Heaven to send down thunder to strike me and cause me to die." Disappear, both body and soul are destroyed!
I sincerely ask God to take a lesson from this! "
As soon as such a harsh oath of heaven came out, even Ancestor Kunpeng was taken aback.
At the same time, there was also a mysterious meaning falling down from the nine heavens.
But in the end nothing happened.
Ancestor Hongyun raised his eyebrows, looked at Ancestor Kunpeng and said, "You should believe this, right?"
Ancestor Kunpeng had a strong look of suspicion in his eyes, and he stared at Ancestor Hongyun for a closer look.
"It shouldn't be. How could this happen? He clearly told me that the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi fell into your hands..."
Ancestor Hongyun raised his brows and said angrily: "Who told you? I have to come and ask him, how did I, Hongyun, offend him? He actually harmed me like this!"
Ancestor Kunpeng shook his head, "I have sworn an oath to heaven not to reveal my identity..."
"Hiding one's head and showing one's tail, one can see that he has sinister intentions!"
Ancestor Hongyun said angrily: "Now you understand, you were used by that person, and you have been chasing me for hundreds of years for nothing!"
Ancestor Kunpeng had a sinister look on his face, and said angrily: "You brought it upon yourself! If you hadn't acted as a good person like you back then, we would be the two of us who have become Daozu's registered disciples now!
"this……"
Ancestor Hongyun smiled and was about to say something when his eyes were attracted by the golden light above the head of Ancestor Kunpeng.
I saw a small golden flying sword in the golden light, rushing left and right, trying to break away from the shackles of the golden light.
There was a faint golden aura lingering on the flying sword.
"That's...the innate Xinjin spirit?"
"good!"
Ancestor Kunpeng said quite proudly: "I was tricked by you into going to Nanlu with a fake body just now. I happened to meet this innate Xinjin spirit that had just transformed, and I got its companion spirit treasure.
After I return to Beiming, I will refine this spiritual treasure, and then refine this innate golden spirit into a great elixir. This trip will be considered to be in vain. "
Ancestor Hongyun frowned slightly, looked at Ancestor Kunpeng and said, "The Taoist ancestor has said that the Immortal Dao is precious. Since this innate Xinjin spirit has already transformed, fellow Taoist should let it go."
Ancestor Kunpeng's face turned gloomy and he sneered: "Everything in this world is about the weak and the strong. This innate Xinjin spirit has a lucky destiny, but I bumped into it, so it is worthy of me to use it to make elixirs!"
If you want to be a good person, that's your own business. Don't try to persuade me again! I won't listen to your high-sounding theories anymore! "
Ancestor Hongyun was stunned and said helplessly: "Acting like this will inevitably involve cause and effect and cause big trouble!"
"What do I fear?"
Ancestor Kunpeng put his hands behind his back, lifted his figure, and said proudly: "Aside from those saint disciples, who else in this world dares to be my enemy?"
Before he finished speaking, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind him, holding a colorful metal sledgehammer in his right hand and smashing it on his head.
With Patriarch Kunpeng's way of doing things, how could he not notice someone approaching?
Not only that, he could also clearly sense that the other party had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was two feet tall, had big arms and a round waist, and was wearing animal skin clothing, a standard barbarian witch dress.
Thinking back to the magical power of shrinking the earth that he used when he appeared, in just a moment, Kunpeng Ancestor had already guessed the identity of the person coming.
Then a trace of anger arose in his heart.
A mere great witch from the Houtu tribe actually dared to take action against him!
You really don’t know how to live or die!
At this moment, Kunpeng Ancestor's head was filled with golden light.
The black and white Yin and Yang treasure seals spun out and expanded a thousand times in an instant, facing the sledgehammer like a small mountain.
"boom!"
Hammer seals collide.
A dazzling divine light lit up, and there seemed to be an extra sun in the sky.
Ancestor Kunpeng's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a vast and majestic divine power burst out instantly, blasting away his Yin-Yang Treasure Seal.
But the sledgehammer still had all its remaining power, and it still hit the top of his head impartially.
"boom!"
The crisp sound vibrated in all directions.
The purple gold crown with hair on the head of ancestor Kunpeng exploded instantly.
His long hair fell down, covering his eyes, but it couldn't cover his face that turned red instantly.
"Ahhhh..."
Ancestor Kunpeng's hair was disheveled, his energy and blood surged all over his body, and divine fire shot out from his eyes three feet long.
At this moment, he only felt that his face was burning.
Especially when he caught a glimpse of the shocked expression on the face of Ancestor Hongyun, the raging anger in his heart instantly burned.
He just said "Who dares to be my enemy", but he was hit on the head with a hammer in an instant, without any pause in the middle!
Although Zijinguan blocked this blow and he was not hurt at all, his dignity was completely lost!
And it’s still in front of Ancestor Hongyun!
There are three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, and Hongyun has two thousand acquaintances!
This brutal slap in the face made him see it. I believe it will spread throughout Zixiao Palace in less than a hundred days...
Some people died, but not completely...
