Honghuang: I became the younger brother of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit

Chapter 32
A ray of red light was like a wildfire, killing the Emperor Jun and waving the divine light, and another big Wutu brilliance as thick as the earth illuminated the body of the Eastern Prince, and the sound of the bell fell on it, but ripples .

That yellow light is not just anything, it can block the attack of the treasure of Chaos Clock?
While everyone was wondering, they saw two familiar figures standing in front of Duke Dong.

"Hongyun, are you sure you want to intervene in the grievances between us and Duke Dong?" Di Jun recognized the identities of the two, his eyes fixed, he walked forward, and asked in a deep voice.

Hong Yun intervened one after another, which had angered the natural emperor.

But Hong Yun, who doesn't know how to be kind to others in ordinary times, said without hesitation at this time: "Why is this, fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, I have never heard of it. What kind of grudge is there between you and Fellow Daoist Dong Wanggong? Why are you so aggressive?"

This is pure nonsense.

Not to mention that Dijun and Dongwanggong practiced the Dao of the Great Sun and Pure Yang, it is not so easy to understand that Dijun, Taiyi and Minghe plotted against Dongwanggong, causing the other party to almost die.

Even if Di Jun doesn't pursue the matter anymore, the beaten East Prince will never let go of such a big grudge.

"Okay, very good." Hearing this, Tai Yi sneered, and the golden bell fell into his hand, ready to strike at any time.

Di Jun took a deep look at Hong Yun, and then his eyes fell on the figure next to him.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi, do you want to intervene too?"

The other figure was really Zhen Yuanzi, and it was he who had received the blow from the Chaos Clock with the power of the Book of Earth in his hand just now, and protected the Eastern Prince.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed when he heard the words, glanced at Hongyun beside him, and said firmly: "I will advance and retreat together with fellow Taoist Hongyun."

What a nice guy!Chen Yang couldn't help but secretly thought.

Not only is he a good person, he is simply an honest person that everyone loves, okay?

No matter what the friend has, he will take the initiative to help the friend out. Whether he is cunning or pure and kind, he is willing to be friends with such a person.

The other gods watching the battle couldn't help but envy Hong Yun.

After saying this, Zhen Yuanzi went on to say: "Dijun, Taiyi and other fellow daoists, don't forget that Daoist Dong Wanggong is the head of the male immortals handpicked by the Taoist ancestor, and he is in charge of the immortal way. Are you not afraid of being blamed by Taoist ancestors for doing so?"

clever.

Use the name of Daozu to suppress Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Although it is not likely that the Taoist ancestor will take action if he kills the Eastern Prince, he will offend the number one saint no matter what.

How could Di Jun not know the consequences of doing so, but if he wants to achieve great things in the future, whether it is on the road or that big event, this East Prince is a stumbling block in the way, and he can only remove it.

However, this sentence cannot be uttered at the moment, lest other people intervene and make the big event change.

In the blink of an eye, Di Jun changed his mind and made a decision.

"Forget it, since fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi has spoken, I'll let the prince of the East go for Daozu's sake! Let's leave." After cupping their hands, Dijun and Taiyi turned into golden light and passed through the void. Return to the prehistoric world.

Chen Yang couldn't help admiring such a quick and easy departure.

Seeing that the situation was unstoppable, he immediately turned around and retreated. With this decisiveness alone, he deserved to be the "Emperor of Heaven" who will be the Lord of Heaven in the future.

There was no excitement to watch, and the others dispersed one after another.

Taoist Tongtian made a move with his right hand, and the Qingping sword fell into his hand.

"Although Styx was not beheaded this time, I understand that he will not dare to attack you in the future."

This is the self-confidence of Taoist Tongtian.

If the three Qings join forces, if they really get serious, the sea of ​​blood will not be able to protect Taoist Minghe.

This is also the reason why Minghe only went towards the Eastern Prince when he spoke harshly.

He, not stupid, knows who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

"Let's go!"

After everything was over, Sanqing led his disciples across the void, through the Nine Heavens, and came to the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain.

As soon as he landed, Taoist Tongtian let out a cry of surprise.

"I never thought, there is such an opportunity?"

Taoist Taishang also felt it: "In that case, let's go and have a look!"

Only Taoist Yuanshi shook his head and said: "This thing has nothing to do with me. I will take my disciples back to Kunlun first."

"Alright."

In this way, there were only Taoist Taishang, Taoist Tongtian, and five people including Chen Yang left in place.

"Let's go, you wait and follow me to have a look."

As he said that, he controlled the cloud light and headed towards the place of induction.

Buzhou Mountain, on the mountainside.

Several Da Luo immortals surrounded by divine light came here, and their eyes fell on the plants growing on the mountainside.

This is a gourd vine growing around a small sapling next to it. There are seven colors of divine light shining on it, revealing a spirituality that only innate spirits can have. The hanging gourds are constantly shaking, indicating that they are almost ripe.

At this moment, the Da Luo immortals sensed the fresh air not far away, and couldn't help smiling.

"I never thought that the two Taoist friends Taishang and Tongtian are also destined for this thing."

When they were talking, the two of them had already arrived with five people from Chenyang in the light of the cloud.

When the cloud light landed, Chen Yang couldn't help being taken aback when he saw the gourd vine.

"Why are there only five gourds, don't you mean there are seven?"

Turning his eyes around the five gourds that were about to fall to the ground, he saw the roots of the gourd vines.

There, there was a limp little gourd that was still hanging in blue, and the flower bud below it that had withered before it fully bloomed.

"It turned out that the vitality was taken away by these five gourds, and it was difficult to mature."

From Chen Yang's eyesight, the biggest gourd that fell to the ground had the quality of a top-level innate spirit treasure, three of the remaining four were top-grade, and the worst green-skinned gourd was not even a middle-grade one.

While thinking about it, I saw the biggest crimson gourd swing violently, and with a "da", it fell directly and landed on Taoist Hongyun's side.

"Hahahaha, I never thought that this thing is so rich in spirituality. Fellow Taoists, I will accept this thing with a smile. It just happens to be a personal treasure." Taoist Hongyun couldn't help laughing.

Although there are many spiritual treasures in this prehistoric world, those who have reached the middle level are extremely rare, and the top-level ones are even more scarce. Some Da Luo Jinxians don't even have one, let alone the top-level ones.

Among the three thousand great Luos in the Zixiao Palace, only Sanqing, Fuxi Nuwa, Dijun Taiyi, Zhenyuan Ziminghe, Dongwang Gongxiwangmu and others have top-level spiritual treasures, and the cultivation base is not weaker than the two Westerners. There are no great supernatural powers, let alone others.

Therefore, Hong Yun is very satisfied with this top-level spiritual treasure. With this item, he can refine it into an attack treasure, which is just right for fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi to attack and defend.

Seeing this scene, although other people are envious, they all have top-level spirit treasures by their side, so they don't care too much.

While speaking, another gourd matured, Di Jun swung his sleeves, and a suction came out, and he had already taken the gourd into his hands.

"I will accept this thing."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a purple gourd fly into the hands of Taoist Taishang.

"The purple air is dense, and the vitality is hidden inside, which is just right for storing the alchemy medicine I made."

Next, there were only two cooked ones left.

Tong Tian took a look at the item, seeing that it was not in great demand and would not be needed on weekdays, so he cupped his hands at Fuxi and Nuwa: "The two fellow Taoists should choose first!"

It's a favor.

"Since that's the case, my brother and sister will not be polite." Fu Xi nodded, grasping with his right hand, the top-grade gourd fell into his hand, and handed it to his sister beside him for safekeeping.

Seeing this, Tong Tian picked off the last ripe blue gourd.

After taking the gourd, all the great gods bid farewell and left.

Listening to Taoist ancestor's preaching this time, everyone has been delayed for a long time in Daluo Consummation, and they all have some understanding of the quasi-sage way, so they are already impatiently planning to retreat and practice.

Just when Taoist Tongtian was about to wait for everyone to leave, Taoist Duobao suddenly spoke.

(End of this chapter)