Martial arts Dazhutian

"Ok?"

Hearing Huang Lin's voice, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi stopped, and within a short while, Huang Lin pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, he bowed his hands in a flustered expression, "Master, uncle!"

Seeing his expression, Hong Yun knew that there must be something important to tell, and immediately asked, "Why are you panicking?"

Huang Lin straightened up, first looked around, then closed the hall door with his backhand, and then said to Zhen Yuanzi with a forced composure: "Uncle Master, this matter is of great importance, please open the large formation in the audience, and Cover up the secret!"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned by these words, and without further questioning, he waved his sleeves, and a layer of khaki-yellow hazy glow covered the Longevity Mountain, which flickered a few times before disappearing.

Then Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi exerted their strength at the same time, disrupting the secret.

After finishing these things, Hong Yun said: "Tell me, did you see something?"

This apprentice has two miraculous talents, he knows it, he must have discovered something for such a big commotion just now.

"Master, this disciple just saw your horror!" Huang Lin said softly with a gloomy expression.

These words were like thunder in the ears of the two great experts.

Zhen Yuanzi immediately turned his head and looked at Hong Yun in disbelief, "What a shame?!"

Who are they?Da Luo's late stage power!The kind that is hard to die for!

In today's prehistoric world, they are the top few, they can be counted, and they are the kind of idle clouds and wild cranes, who don't participate in the power struggle, what's the big deal?
Even if you are ambushed, you can still escape!How can there be a big disaster?

Huang Lin knew at a glance that the master did not tell his uncle about it.

Sure enough, Hongyun smiled apologetically at Yuanzi Zhen, and said: "On a whim ten years ago, I only found out about the catastrophe for my brother, and then I went to Buzhou Mountain to find gratitude, and took Xuanyuan, he was the key to breaking the game! "

Zhen Yuanzi immediately turned his head to look at Huang Lin, and asked eagerly, "Did you just say, did you see it?"

Huang Lin nodded, "I have a gifted supernatural power, and I can occasionally see things in the future."

This is the method he buried when he worshiped Hongyun as his teacher, otherwise there would be no reason to implement the plan this time.

Hong Yun was convinced of this, and turned to Zhen Yuanzi and explained: "When my brother took Xuan Yuan as his apprentice ten years ago, he let him guess your roots."

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly realized that someone had calculated his roots at the beginning, but when he touched people in the opposite direction, the secrets were in chaos. Later, when he remembered this incident occasionally, he often checked it out, and thus accidentally discovered Wu Clan and Di Jun. their strife.

"I wondered who was joking with me. It turned out to be you kid. This supernatural power is really interesting. I can't even find out the reason for your uncle."

Speaking of this, Zhen Yuanzi thought of Hongyun's disaster, so he changed the subject, "What's the matter with your master's disaster?"

Hearing this, Huang Lin couldn't help but looked around again.

Hongjun's name put too much pressure on him!

In all the stories and novels he knows, [-]% of this person is a big boss, the invincible kind.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi comforted: "Don't worry, even the one who just proved the Tao and sanctified, can't find out what we said."

When he said this, he stroked his long beard with a rather proud expression.

Just kidding, the earth's fetal membranes, plus the methods of the two Da Luo's later stages, what about the saints?
Huang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "It's him!"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his hands, tore off a few beards, and his face changed drastically.

He and Hong Yun kept pinching their fingerprints, and tens of thousands of streamers popped up in the blink of an eye.

Then Ning Xin calmly sensed it, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you sure it's him?" Hong Yun asked in a low voice with a sullen face.

Huang Lin nodded, "After the man announced his name just now, the disciple wanted to calculate his roots, but considering the strength of this man, he didn't dare to act rashly, and he said that those who are destined can go Tianwai, I just wanted to see if Master has the predestined relationship he said."

Speaking of this, Huang Lin showed indignation on his face, and continued: "I don't know. I don't know, the disciple saw a few intermittent pictures."

"What picture is it?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

Hong Yun caressed her long beard, her eyes were slightly closed, and her body was filled with breath, obviously her heart was not at peace.

"Master and uncle went to a big hall. There were six futons in the hall. Senior Nuwa sat on the fourth one, and Senior Fuxi was behind her to protect her. Master sat on the sixth one, and my uncle was behind to protect her."

"Then two bald heads came and cried loudly in the hall. The master seemed to be unable to bear it and gave up his seat."

Hearing this, Hong Yun couldn't help but ask, "Baldhead?"

"You know him?" Zhen Yuanzi turned his head.

Hong Yun frowned, and said slowly, "What Xuan Yuan said, we should be in the Zixiao Palace, Nuwa is sitting in the fourth seat, and the first three are probably Sanqing."

"A bald head who can enter that kind of occasion, and don't want to cry, I think about it, and the only way to get him is the reception and acceptance of the West."

He would never say such things before, but it was a matter of his own life and death, and with Huang Lin's silent guidance over the years, Hong Yunji's way of doing things has slightly changed.

Speaking of this, Hong Yun asked Huang Lin again, "Since Fuxi and Nuwa are all there, there should be quite a few people there. How come there are only six futons?"

Huang Lin was silent for a while, and then said uncertainly: "I feel that there is something wrong with the futon."

"Oh? Tell me carefully." Zhen Yuanzi interrupted.

"Yes, uncle!" Huang Lin cupped his hands, "There are quite a few people going there, but there are only six futons at the front, and the first three are an old man, a middle-aged man and a young man of one year."

"The fifth one is one of the people who attacked the master. This person can transform into a Jinpeng, and his speed is extremely fast! When the master was injured, he was the first to attack. Afterwards, a bell-shaped magic weapon appeared, disturbing the secret. "

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be about to speak, Huang Lin hurriedly cupped his hands first, "I will discuss this matter later, disciple!"

"When Master and Uncle entered the hall, there was only one futon left, so Uncle asked Master to sit on it, and then gave way to Uncle with a bald head, and retreated to Uncle."

"Then those two bald heads got into an argument with the person next to him who could turn into a Jinpeng, and drove him away."

"The first picture was cut off here. When it reappeared, there was a person sitting on the high platform in front of the six futons, but he couldn't see clearly. My disciple guessed that it might be that person."

Speaking of this, Huang Lin raised his finger and pointed at it. After seeing the two nodding their heads to express their understanding, he continued to speak.

"The man first distributed six purple things to the people on the futon, and then took out another one. The purple air circled around the hall a few times and landed on Master."

Hong Yun frowned and interjected, "So, this purple qi is the cause of my master's death? But where does Kunpeng have the ability to kill this old man alone?!"

This is what he has been unable to figure out!
Just now when the apprentice said that he could transform into a roc, and the speed was extremely fast, he immediately thought of the ancestor Kunpeng.

There are many rocs in the prehistoric world, but this person is the only one who can enter Zixiao Palace and grab a seat.

But the question is, how can Kunpeng have the ability to kill him, who is also in the late stage of Da Luo?
Unless Taiyi also makes a move!

The bell-shaped magic weapon in the back is most likely the Eastern Emperor Bell!

But the two didn't have a friendship, and the apprentice didn't see Tai Yi make a move, it's just that the Eastern Emperor Bell showed up afterwards and disturbed the secret.

That purple qi should be extremely important, the reason why Kunpeng ambushed him must be because of this purple qi.

The six futons may also be very special, otherwise Kunpeng would not be able to let the two of them look for him instead of looking for him.

There should be something in the middle, there should be something in the middle, otherwise many things will not make sense.

Thinking of this, Hong Yun asked again: "Is there any more?"

Huang Lin nodded, "After the master was injured, the disciple saw one of the bald heads discussing with Zhen Yuanzi's uncle in Wuzhuang Temple, and then the uncle's expression changed drastically and he rushed out. The bald head seemed to be relieved. "

From his point of view, he didn't know Jieyin and Zhunti, so he always had a bald head. When Hongyun died, he certainly didn't know whether Zhenyuanzi was held back or not.

But it is certain that the second sage of the West can't afford it!
Both of them became saints with a loan, how could they have the ability to repay the cause and effect of their abdication?

This is equivalent to buying a house with a mortgage, and repaying the loan on behalf of the loan. How can you not pay it off, unless you give up the holy position, but can this thing be allowed?

This pot, the two sages of the West have not been wronged.

Zhen Yuanzi was a little puzzled, and said: "The strength of Jieyin and Zhunti is even worse than mine. How can they do small tricks in front of me?"

Hong Yun nodded, "This is also the reason why I can't figure it out. According to Xuan Yuan, Kunpeng has the strength to kill me alone, and Kunpeng's hatred for attracting them is much deeper, so I should find them for revenge, right? How can you let the guide hold you back?"

Zhenyuan never defended his position, and Hongyun didn't ask why the other party was not there, obviously they trust each other very much.

For a while, the hall fell into silence.

After a long time, Hong Yun suddenly smiled, "Fellow Daoist, would you like to take a look with me?"

"Hahahaha~" Zhen Yuanzi stroking his beard and laughing loudly, "Why not? I'd like to see, who is the person who received Yin Zhunti, who would avenge his kindness!"

According to Huang Lin's narration, his hatred for Yingzhunti is deeper than that of Kunpeng Taiyi. The guy who didn't have a seat at first took up two seats, and he was the accomplice who killed his brother. Happened, but that doesn't mean he didn't know about it!
"Cough~" Huang Lin coughed lightly. Seeing the two of them looking over, he asked, "I wonder what plans Master and Uncle have?"

"Oh? Do you have an idea?" Hong Yun asked with a smile.

The unknown is the scariest thing. After accepting this apprentice, most of the haze in his heart has disappeared. Now that he knows what happened after the funeral, his heart is clear, and he will soon be relieved!
Huang Lin smiled, "My disciple thinks that the futon needs to be seated! And the last two seats must be occupied!"

Hong Yun shook his head, "Impossible, the three seats in front must be Sanqing, their strength is one point higher than that of a teacher, and the magic weapon in their hands is also powerful. Fighting alone, a teacher can't beat any of them. Occupy three and no one dares to snatch them."

"It's okay to occupy one for the teacher. With your uncle's protection, I will be with Fuxi and Nuwa."

Speaking of this, he came to his senses, looked at Huang Lin and said with a smile: "You little guy, how dare you play charades with Master!"

"Huh? Brother Dao and Fu Xi are brothers and sisters?" They are all good people, and Zhen Yuanzi has always thought of the key point.

"Hey." Hong Yun stroked his beard quite proudly, "If it hadn't been for my brother, Xuan Yuan would have become Nu Wa's apprentice."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, apparently agreeing to Huang Lin's plan.

Kunpeng's ambush to Hongyun must not be just for revenge, otherwise he should go to fetch them, which means that the purple energy should be something great!

"Then let Fuxi guard behind us?"

Zhen Yuanzi's question is very critical, according to his thinking, now that he knows the importance of purple qi, it is better to let Fuxi, who has not yet known about it, stay behind them to protect them.

Unexpectedly, Huang Lin shook his head and said, "No, uncle!"

"Why?" Zhen Yuanzi didn't mean to blame.

"The disciple finally felt that there was something wrong with that person, and this purple qi was probably not a good thing."

These words made Hong Yun beard and stare, "Then you still let me go up as a teacher?"

Huang Lin chuckled, "Master, if you can't go up, don't you have a purple aura?"

There seems to be nothing wrong with these words.

So, here comes the question, who will the seventh purple qi choose?
Of course Huang Lin knew that Hongjun had given three sermons, and Hongmeng Ziqi would not be distributed until the third sermon was over, but Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi didn't know that.

Facing Zhen Yuanzi's question, Huang Lin made a serious analysis: "There should be three people first, and the uncle is one, who will replace the uncle and become the master of the seventh purple qi, not to mention the guide and quasi-mention. One, who will be chosen depends on what purpose that person has."

"If you really choose the uncle, then we can discuss whether to keep it in your hands. Kunpeng still has the ability to beat four or four?"

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other and nodded in agreement with Huang Lin's idea.

"Just do as you say!"

These words made Huang Lin put down the boulder in his heart.

Ever since he was apprenticed to Hongyun, he has been preparing for today. He thought of countless plans, and finally decided on a way to snatch the position and squeeze out the second sage of the West.

The main reason is that these two are too shameless, and he is not sure how to persuade them to give up the great temptation of establishing a religion and becoming a saint. If the other party goes to Zixiao Palace and confesses, then there is really no salvation!

When Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi left, many creatures had already left the prehistoric world and entered the chaos.

It's just that the violent chaotic air surged in the chaos, and the endless circulation of earth, water, wind and fire was extremely dangerous. Many Taiyi Golden Immortals died tragically in it, and even Da Luo retreated to the prehistoric times.

Only the great abilities in the middle and late stages of Da Luo can swim in it, but they are only spinning on the edge of chaos.

The same is true for Hong Yun and the other two. There is no distinction between up, down, left, and right, so the two of them wandered freely in the chaos. Anyway, they are destined people, and they are also guests of Zixiao Palace, so they will definitely reach the place they found.

Sure enough, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi hadn't walked for a long time in the chaos, and they saw a purple, majestic and majestic palace standing in the void, suppressing the boundless chaos with a radius of a million miles.

Probably because of the delay in Wuzhuang Temple for a while, many people had already gathered in front of Zixiao Palace.

Hongyun is a person who has many friends, so someone greeted him immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, why did you come so late?"

"Haha, it's been a while. I haven't seen you for a long time. Fellow Daoist Fuxi seems to be diligent again? Congratulations."

"Hi~ where is this, who is this?"

Zhen Yuanzi is an old otaku. Many people know his name, but not many people have met him.

Hong Yun immediately introduced them one by one.

First came the Fuxi brothers and sisters, then the East Prince of Penglai Island, and finally Sanqing and the Queen Mother of the West who were far away from the crowd.

These four probably belong to Kunlun, so they got together.

The rest of Dijun and Taiyi, and Kunpeng with a sullen expression in the distance, Hong Yun had never dealt with before, so he nodded his head as a greeting.

After some nagging, they started chatting with the Fuxi brothers and sisters in the name of Huang Lin.

Some things should be arranged as early as possible! ——
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