Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1210
"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, long time no see." Ye Ang smiled at the white-haired young Da Luo, "I don't think Fellow Daoist Yang Mei has lost his cultivation."

The white-haired Yang Mei smiled ashamedly: "It's not as good as you, fellow Taoist Nuwa, isn't it too far away?"

Nuwa shook her head slightly, "It's not too easy, it's not too easy, everything is empty."

Yang Meiwei sighed slightly, even though he had the huge assets given by Pangu, until now, he still had no clue about Taiyi.

He then looked at Yaochi and Beichen, and said with a smile: "The disciples of the younger generation have already caught up with the convenience of inheriting the way of heaven."

Both Beichen and Yaochi's cultivation bases are good, and they are in the perfect state of Taisu. It is reckoned that they can start preparing to attack the realm of Taishi when they go back this time.

Speaking of it, it is also the number one existence in the prehistoric world.

Yaochi stepped forward, "Father God, Empress Nuwa, Teacher Fuxi."

Bei Chen also stepped forward to salute: "Senior Yang Mei, Empress Nuwa, Great Sage Fuxi."

Yang Mei looked at Yaochi, that is, Yang Hui, and after a while, he nodded slightly, "That's right, after following Hongjun for so long, his practice has really improved a lot."

Ye Ang looked at Beichen, and said, "If you don't have a good place to go to the Yujing Mountain Dojo, then you can go to the Kunlun God Realm. It's relatively peaceful there, and no monks will disturb you."

After a pause, he said lightly: "Your cultivation is a little bit worse after all."

"The great sage Fuxi invites me, so I am naturally willing." Bei Chen said.

Ye Ang nodded slightly, looked at Yao Chi, "Yang Hui, what do you think?"

Yang Hui glanced at Yang Mei, saw that the latter nodded slightly, and nodded, "Listen to Teacher Fuxi."

Nuwa, however, had some doubts, "Is this appropriate?"

Ye Ang shook his head, "With me here, there is nothing inappropriate."

Nuwa stopped talking.

"What are your plans?" After arranging the Yujing Mountain dojo, Ye Ang looked at Yang Mei. This guy is too low-key. He is a real dragon who sees his head but doesn't see his tail. He can stay in it by opening up a small world by himself. Tens of thousands of years, retreating at every turn is a long time.

This can't be helped, Yang Mei has this capital, after all, she is carrying a gift from Pangu, so she has no need for luck or merit.

With his character, he has never thought about the status of a saint, so he probably finds a place to retreat by himself and comprehend the path of Taiyi by himself.

Yang Mei shook her head, "I'm going to find a place to practice, just don't bother me." Yang Mei knew that with Fuxi's unknowable and unimaginable means, finding himself may not be easy, but it will definitely not be too difficult.

Ye Ang didn't force it, "Forget it, but it's hard for you to go out for a walk, so you should spend more time with Yang Hui."

Yang Mei smiled, "Naturally, I will accompany her after sending Yujing Mountain to the Kunlun God Realm."

……

After the news that Hongjun Saint was in harmony with the Dao of Heaven came out, although all living beings in the world were shaken, there were no major waves.

The two Lich clans kept themselves safe and did not make any big moves.

Hong Huang fell into a strange atmosphere for a while.

Five Village Views.

Hong Yun, who was dressed in a red robe and had a ruddy and frivolous face, was sitting opposite Zhen Yuanzi, who was dressed in a purple and gold Taoist robe and had a solemn face.

Compared to Zhen Yuanzi who was sitting upright, Hong Yun was a little lazy.

At this time, he was holding a palm-sized fruit that looked like a baby, and he was eating it bit by bit. It was the special fruit of Wuzhuang Temple, ginseng fruit.

"I said, Brother Hongyun, if you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. It's really too much to be so reckless in front of my face." Zhen Yuanzi looked at his old friend helplessly.

Hong Yun shook the ginseng fruit in his hand nonchalantly, and said with a smile, "What do you and I do, you still care about this."

Zhen Yuanzi sighed. After leaving Zixiao Palace thousands of years ago, Hongyun naturally felt some unkind eyes. In order to practice with peace of mind, at the invitation of Zhen Yuanzi, he came to Wuzhuang Temple to practice.

Both of them are people of great wisdom and great perseverance. In addition, they learned a lot from listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace for the last time. After this digestion, they cut out the three corpses with the help of the innate spirit treasure, and finally stepped into the realm of the beginning .

However, after Hongyun stepped into the realm of the early days, his mentality became much more relaxed and younger, and his behavior became a little frivolous. Zhen Yuanzi seriously doubted whether it was caused by his comprehension of the primordial purple energy.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help asking: "That primordial purple energy, how is your comprehension?"

When Zhen Yuanzi asked this question, Hong Yun's face suddenly became complicated, and he said in a low voice: "That majestic purple energy is not easy. My current strength is not enough to comprehend it, but I always feel that now It’s not time to comprehend it yet.”

"Why?" Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun had an irresistible relationship, so he could ask such a direct question.

Hong Yun frowned, thought for a moment, and then said to Zhen Yuanzi in a low voice: "Every time I want to comprehend that majestic purple energy, I have a feeling of trepidation, as if as long as I try to comprehend it, I will lose the extremely important thing. things in general."

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, "It's really strange."

Hong Yun squinted his eyes, "Who says it's not, otherwise, I would have started violent enlightenment a long time ago."

"Violent comprehension?" Zhen Yuanzi blinked, a little puzzled.

"Oh." Then Hong Yun remembered some situations that he didn't explain, "It's like this, this primordial purple energy can only be comprehended naturally after it has been consummated in the beginning."

"If you don't reach the level, you can't comprehend it by ordinary means." Hong Yun chuckled, "But I thought of a way, I just need to engrave this primordial purple energy on the innate immortal aura, and integrate it with the innate true self. It is natural to comprehend."

"No! You are crazy!" Zhen Yuanzi yelled sharply, "How can the indestructible aura be such a trifle? If there is interference from the Dao of Heaven in the primordial purple energy, you will automatically integrate it into the innate self, and you will not be afraid of losing the Dao." Me, become a puppet of heaven?"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's sudden seriousness, Hong Yun smiled embarrassedly: "Just kidding, I'm not so stupid."

"It's just that I'm really curious about what is in this majestic purple aura that makes me resist so much."

Zhen Yuanzi glared at him, "Anyway, don't be fooled. If you really have doubts, you can ask those fellow Taoists for advice."

Hong Yun nodded, looking confident, "Don't worry about this, I will never make fun of my own life."

"However, even if I want to ask those Taoist friends for advice now, it will not be easy." He glanced outside, and the sea of ​​clouds was churning, a vast world.

Zhen Yuanzi's face was gloomy, and he said with hatred: "These guys are haunted, with such a little cultivation, they dare to hang around here."

(End of this chapter)