"Master, don't change the subject, okay, I don't even have a hair in my hand!"

Kunpeng is a straight-hearted person, saying what he has to say and what he has to say.

So embarrassing!

Hongjun smiled lightly and flicked his whisk casually.

The eyes of Taiyi, Kunpeng, Fuxi, and Minghe all went straight.

Damn it, I'm done with this whisk, these white-eyed wolves!

"Baby is something outside of the body, if you don't bring it with you when you are born, you don't take it with you when you die..."

"The top priority is, I will teach you the way to become a saint, it's true!"

poof...

The few people who were still thinking about Hongjun Fuchen just now sat up straighter and more honest than the other.

Only then did Hongjun nodded in satisfaction. It wasn't just a few apprentices who were watching. He wanted to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead. He knew that he shouldn't be the teacher.

At this point, Hongjun smiled lightly, "Chaos Pangu, trying to prove the Tao with strength, of course, has no success, but even as a master like you, I am only [-] to [-] in front of Pangu. Among them, the most difficult thing is to prove the Tao with strength, and to prove the Tao."

Why is Master blushing?

Could it be that he thought of fighting Pangu!

Houtu is a little suspicious.

What the fuck?

What kind of eyes are there, one by one, although he Hongjun has never fought with Pangu, but he has also thought about it in his heart, he and Pangu are [-] to [-], yes, yes, it is not good for anyone, it is [-]!

"Secondly, the three corpses prove the way, and by cutting off the good, evil, and self, you can join the Tao. That Rahu and I are both the three corpse gods joining the Tao."

"Secondly, to become a sage through merit and virtue, take the great merit and virtue of heaven and earth, and you can also prove that you will be a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and become a saint."

"The rest, there are others, but they are too weak and insignificant to be worth mentioning..."

"You go, so that you can understand."

Hongjun waved his fly whisk, closed his eyes and went to rest.

The lips that have been worn for three thousand years are all bald.

The six people in front of you, look at me, I look at you, Houtu took the life and death book judge's pen, although these two treasures are not very good, but they always feel that they are closely related to her, Ying Long grasped the water beads slightly frown.

The remaining four stared at Hongjun's fur, especially the gossip Fuxi, and smiled, "Master, your fur is so beautiful, why don't you give it to me."

Hongjun: [-. #! ! ! 】

Heartbroken!

What kind of white-eyed wolf am I teaching here, everyone wants to wipe him dry, wish he could suck his bone marrow, suck his blood, even the guy who eats him.

Fortunately, he Hongjun is a teacher, and he uses a whisk. If this is a beggar, the pot will not be taken away...

Hongjun waved his hand, "Go."

In an instant, the sage's means were displayed, and it was impossible to let these six people have anything to say, and they were blown out of Zixiao Palace in the blink of an eye, and went back to the prehistoric wilderness.

After finally seeing off these white-eyed wolves, Hongjun suddenly collapsed on the futon, "Master Tiandao, I want to cry, but I don't have any tears..."

【The white-haired Dazabi, dead buckle...】

Heaven responded.

Hongjun didn't bother to argue with Tiandao, he didn't talk on the same channel, and Mao had something to talk about.

Does he pick it up?

Do not!

He Hongjun is very generous, he gave away the only three treasures left on his body, what did he pick up, he didn't want to keep the guy who eats, so as not to be too ugly in the future, he has long...

Forget it, this is the accompanying Chaos Supreme Treasure. Although it has now evolved into a Chaos Spirit Treasure, it is still amazing, so let's keep it for self-defense.

But can it depend on his Hongjun?

The treasure on the top of Buzhou Mountain back then should have belonged to him logically, but now, Taoist Shichen went up, and all beards were cut off, not a single hair was left for him.

So much so that later he became more and more unlucky, really, he didn't even have a single hair.

The situation of the Zixiao Palace is more or less the same as that of the Zixiao Palace, but it is very lively.

The red cloud that was bestowed by Rahu with a primordial purple aura wanted to shake off the primordial purple aura like chasing away flies, but under Luo Hu's control, this primordial purple aura directly merged into his body.

It's just that Luo Hu hasn't revealed the effect of the primordial purple qi yet, but no one cares about this good old man Hongyun.

In fact, everyone sympathized with what happened to him.

He hurriedly dragged Zhen Yuanzi to pretend to be beeping, who knew if he could not pretend to be in the end, and was almost wiped out by Shi Qilin. This was a bit too much, so that he was not seen for many years later.

"The primordial purple qi is the recognition of the heavens, the opportunity to become a saint!"

"Only by obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi can you prove the Dao, Da Luo Hunyuan Golden Immortal!"

Luo Hu looked solemn, and looked at Hong Yun with a half-smile.

The eyes of many demon gods present lit up, especially Hongyun's good friend Randeng, who rubbed his hands eagerly. He said before that he could gain benefits from Hongyun, but he didn't expect it to be a chance to become a saint.

Be good, this opportunity is great, it is about to develop.

On the other hand, Hong Yun at this time looked at Luo Hu with a bewildered expression, at the many demon gods around him, and at the future Six Sages, his eyes were full of fear.

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Chapter 135 Destiny, Red Cloud's Death

What are you doing? This is just time travelling. I, Ye Fan, have just time travelling. What are you guys doing!

According to the myths he understands, this red cloud is a great tragedy, this is the one who is about to die, what a joke.

However, why is it Luo Hu's preaching, shouldn't it be Hongjun's?

Could it be that there are seniors who have traveled through the front, it is possible, otherwise, how could Honghuang be in chaos.

Where does he know.

Whether the prehistoric times are chaotic or not, the time decides.

He even has some doubts now, Luo Hu must have seen through his identity as a time traveler, especially the specious eyes of the Six Sages, and he is sure that he is the possibility of time travel.

What should I do? I'm so flustered...

But, Ran Deng, what are you looking at my ass for, do you know me well?

Glancing at the red cloud of the lamp, the whole person suddenly felt bad. Why is there a red thread between him and the lamp? He and the lamp are a pair!

???

Ye Fan, who was full of question marks, was going crazy!

Mom, I don't want to time travel anymore, let me go home.

【The host please sign in at Zixiao Palace as soon as possible...】

Ye Fan is going crazy, what is the difference between Zixiao Palace and Dazixiao Palace, father of the system, you can give me a reason.

"Go back."

Rahu waved his hand casually.

A gust of wind swept away all the living beings in the great hall and landed on the prehistoric land.

Only the Six Sages were left there, looking at Luo Hu with a strange expression.

"Master, is there anything weird about the red cloud?"

"That's not Hongyun anymore, it was taken away."

Rahu responded.

"Seize the house?"

Tongtian suddenly raised his head, "That weird voice inside me..."

Luo Hu nodded slowly, "Do you think it's an unlucky demon?"

Tong Tian nodded slightly, and replied cautiously, "Master, I really felt this way just now. Fortunately, Master took action, otherwise, I might really have been taken advantage of."

"If you think too much, you won't be able to take advantage of it, but that system is interesting..."

Luo Hu smiled half-smile, "You all have treasures, but you don't lack anything. If you want anything else, go and get it from the precious cliff for the teacher."

"No shortage at the moment."

Lao Tzu Taiqing nodded, and the other senior brothers also thought the same, only Nu Wa looked at the majestic purple energy in her hand with a half-smile, "I want to become a saint and prove the way."

"Don't worry, let's raise your cultivation to the limit for the time being, and then go to prove the Tao, otherwise, after sanctification, you will also be weak."

Luo Hu reminded again that everyone present had been educated and nodded cautiously.

"In the future, twelve saints other than Hongjun may be born between heaven and earth, and you will have opponents in the future."

Luo Hu smiled, and the few people present looked at each other with strong confidence on their faces.

"Go, at that time, the teacher will teach you the opportunity of sanctification, but it is Nuwa, you can go to Taoist Shichen, your opportunity of sanctification is in his hands."

"Thank you!"

Nuwa smiled slightly, but she didn't ask for a teacher. She took a step, and the next moment, she disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go."

Rahu waved his hand.

Sanqing and Zhunti greeted Luohu with a deep obeisance, and then walked outside, going to travel in the prehistoric wilderness.

This is an arrangement that the master has made before the lecture, so naturally he dare not disobey it. His lineage of Mount Sumeru is not as idle as the lineage of Zixiao Palace. The six brothers and sisters are the most steadfast, and no one can tear them apart .

After leaving the Great Zixiao Palace, I looked at Lao Tzu Taiqing who had already gone to the empty building outside, and glanced at Tongtian beside me, "We are going to say goodbye next, remember, if you can't beat it, remember to shake me and wait, let's go up together!" If you really can't beat it, you can only ask the master!"

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