The Immortal Xiaoqiang of the Great Desolation

Chapter 179 Hongyun struggled to find the best way, met Kunpeng on the way to the South China Sea

Recently, Honghuang has been filled with evil spirits. The bloody atmosphere is like a red veil gently covering countless fairy mountains and blessed places. People who cultivate Taoism feel irritable and cannot concentrate. The sound of wailing has not dissipated for a long time!
To have meritorious deeds in heaven is for merit and virtue.Obtaining the luck of the sky depends on the influence in the world, the greater the influence, the greater the luck.A person with a high level of cultivation, a large territory, or a wide range of ideas spread can be said to have great influence.

It may be that Hongyun's comprehension is incomplete. Hongyun only knows how to form good affinities, and doing good deeds will bring merit.But they don't know that merit and luck are related to heaven and earth, and being kind to others is not merit, and good causes and evil results often happen.Hongyun has been walking in the wild for many years, and has gained very little merit, but he has been contaminated by a lot of karma.However, there are mistakes and wrong moves, Hongyun did not understand the way of merit and luck, but instead hit the right way, comprehending the way of perfection.Perhaps it is the embodiment of good people have good rewards in Hong Yun.

Xiao Qiang once used "human beings are inherently good" and turned the incarnation of goodness into the human race, perfecting the feelings of kindness, thinking that his friend Hongyun is walking the way of perfection, so when the human race was born, he also reminded Hongyun to pay attention to the human race.This also made Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi wantonly take in the human race outside the Longevity Mountain, which almost attracted Emperor Jun to lead his troops to attack.

So much so that Hongyun outside Longevity Mountain witnessed so many such scenes, a woman with a damaged animal skin and unkempt hair panicked, staggered and fled with a baby in her arms, and a group of black crows and fairies chased after her, screaming continuously.

The back was dripping with blood, a claw wound left a mark, the vertebrae were exposed, the flesh and blood were rolled up, and it was already pale. After passing through many thorns and patches of bushes, the clansmen in front were missing, and there was a strong enemy chasing behind, and the sharp voice was getting closer. The mother's pear blossoms were raining, mixed with blood stains dripping down the tender and white face of the child, and the baby still had his little finger in his mouth, smashing his mouth, sleeping soundly.

The mother wept bitterly, but did not dare to mourn loudly for fear of attracting monsters. With a determined expression, she took out a scroll and unfolded it slowly. Indistinct.

The mother pulled the weeds away, put the baby in place, and covered the child with the image. With tears in her eyes, she kissed the child's ruddy face, leaving two clear water marks.Without looking back, he ran in the other direction, screaming while running, and after a while, there was a scream, but there was still a trace of hope and a trace of worry.

And that picture has been worshiped by incense for many years, and it has also become psychic, bursts of pale yellow light rising, covering the baby, concealing the popularity, so that the monsters will not notice...

Until now, every time Hongyun thinks about it, he feels inexplicable emotion, as if faintly resonating with his own way of perfection.

On this day, Hongyun left Wuzhuang to watch the moon, and was visiting a scenic spot, but he never thought that for a moment, as time and space changed, the Yao grass and Ganoderma lucidum were gone, only the dark wind was blowing away, the marrow bones were worn away, the body was cold, and the dark green sky covered the sky. The aurora is manifested everywhere, the colors are gorgeous, and the colorful colors are depicted in the clear light, and the means of killing are hidden in the extremely beautiful place, just like a femme fatale.

Hong Yun immediately raised his spirits, protected his body, took out the treasure gourd in his hand, and shouted: "Which Taoist friend is joking with the poor Taoist, please sacrifice yourself!"

The voices of Jie Jie are endless, like the sound of a demon pouring into the brain, piercing the eardrums, "Hong Yun Dao is friendly and forgetful, and never remembers me, the ancestor." In the voice, a person manifested in the void of the formation, a dark green Taoist robe, embroidered with Blossoming dark green water waves, full of gloomy face, white hair neatly combed behind the head.

Hongyun felt ominous in his heart, suppressed his uneasiness, and asked: "It turns out that you are fellow Taoist Kunpeng. Fellow Taoists don't enjoy blessings in Beiming, why come here to block the way?"

"The poor Taoist came here to borrow something from a fellow Taoist, hoping that the fellow Taoist will give up his love!" Kunpeng showed a deep smile on his sinister face, as frightening as a ghost!

The feeling of uneasiness became more urgent, as if a catastrophe was imminent, making people want to suffocate, Hong Yun's face turned blue, "I don't know what you want to borrow?"

A strange laugh that seemed to come out of Jiuyou Hell, seemed to be blowing in the wind, coming from all directions, "The foundation of the great way--Hongmeng Ziqi!"

This sentence shook Hong Yun's head like a trance, and after a trance, a burst of anger burst out from the bottom of his heart, wanting to tear the sky apart, and shouted violently: "Little Kunpeng, how dare you deceive me?" Yanlan was born in it, silently chanted the spell, and there was no cloud, but the thunder was born by itself, and it flung towards the surrounding sky. The light of thousands of feet swept across the void, and there was a thunder on the ground, and the void rippled at the starting point, and then disappeared, as if the sky dog ​​swallowed the sun, the sun just emerged , was swallowed into it again, and the light just appeared and the darkness came again, making people feel depressed and just want to vomit blood!

Outside the formation, Kunpeng let out a muffled snort, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. After all, they were both guests of Zixiao Palace, and their cultivation bases were not much different. Hurt.

Inside the formation, Hong Yun saw that Yunxia Shenlei failed to open the gap in the formation, so he didn't dare to use the thunder method lightly, turned to the gourd, pinched the magic formula, and uttered an obscure and mysterious mantra in his mouth, and the whole body of the gourd bloomed with a glowing red light all over the sky , the mouth of the gourd sprayed out strands of red haze, wrapped in scorching red gauze and densely covered the void, forming a red cloud of ten thousand acres, the falling soul sand touched the formation, burst open, dirty the flagpole, the formation began to become unstable, and the void rippled like To get out of trouble.

Kunpeng was shocked, this time, he could only succeed and not fail, otherwise Hongyun would escape from the predicament and become a saint in the future. Once he understood cause and effect, he would definitely die, so he turned into a giant roc and flew into the formation. Give up your seat, Zhunti, how can I lose the dignity of a saint, you and I will not die today!" A cry of nine heavenly birds came towards the red cloud mixed with resentment that could not be washed away by the water of the Yellow River.

"Shuzi dare? Ah" Hong Yun didn't notice for a while, and was attacked by Kunpeng's giant claws from behind.Kunpeng traveled [-] miles in an instant, and he was like a fish in water within the self-made formation.

Hongyun was extremely sad, "I regret that I should have listened to Brother Zhenyuanzi's advice." It turned out that when Hongyun planned to leave Longevity Mountain that day, Zhenyuanzi stopped him, but every time Hongyun thought about the scene of the human race, he felt depressed, so he told Zhenyuan Yuanzi himself lost the South China Sea to visit Xiao Qiang, and Yuanzi Zhen no longer stopped him when he saw this. How could Hongyun have just arrived in the south of Honghuang, and Kunpeng had followed him early, so he ended up in this situation. Now Hongyun regretted it at that time.

Then, Hong Yun looked crazy, looked like a demon, and laughed wildly, "My ancestor wants you to die together!" The resentment that could not be eliminated by eating his flesh or drinking his blood reverberated for nine days, went straight to the bottom of his heart, and his whole body shivered.

(End of this chapter)