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"Qingshan, tell me, how is the battle?"

Di Jiang asked, and everyone turned their attention to Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan knew that he could not hide the fact that he had captured Hongmeng's Purple Qi.

The reason why Li Qingshan told everyone that there was no Hongmeng Purple Qi in Jiujiu Scattering Soul Gourd was to confuse Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi and the others, asking them to find Kunpeng or Zhen Yuanzi for trouble, so as to avoid pointing the finger at the Wu clan.

In the face of the inquiries of the ancestors, Li Qingshan naturally would not hide it, after all, the Hongmeng Purple Qi was recaptured by the joint efforts of everyone.

What's more, none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had primordial spirits, so even if they were given Hongmeng Purple Qi, they would not be able to prove the Dao and become sanctified, so there was no need to hide them.

"Don't worry, ancestral witches, Hongmeng Purple Qi has arrived!"

As soon as Li Qingshan finished speaking, a purple aura engraved with countless avenues of inscriptions floated out from his eyebrows, exuding a majestic aura of Hongmeng.

In an instant, the entire Ancestral Witch Hall was shrouded in the rhythm of heaven and earth, and the immeasurable Dao patterns circulated at will, as if to demonstrate the principle of the Dao.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt the trembling of the Dao patterns all over their bodies, as if they wanted to resonate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"It's really Hongmeng Ziqi, didn't you say that you didn't get it, so it turned out that you lied to Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi!"

When Zhu Rong saw Li Qingshan taking out the Violet Qi, his face was suddenly overjoyed, and he murmured bluntly.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi is of great importance, once it is known that it was obtained by my Wu clan, it will inevitably cause the fear and coveting of the monks in the prehistoric desolation.

I can only push Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi to the front to attract the attention of Yaoting. Even if Di Jun and Dong Huangtai come to their senses, it will not be so easy to capture the Hongmeng Purple Qi! "

Li Qingshan explained lightly that only then did Zhu Rong and Qiang Liang understand the intention.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin smiled, as if they knew what Li Qingshan was thinking.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi is the key to proving the Tao and becoming sanctified. None of the Twelve Ancestral Witches like us have primordial spirits and cannot become sanctified.

In my opinion, it is better to leave this Hongmeng Purple Qi to Qingshan. He has a primordial spirit, and he may be able to comprehend the opportunity to become a saint. What do you think? "

Di Jiang had a thoughtful look on his face, and immediately asked.

Although Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation of the Dao, it cannot be integrated without the Primordial Spirit, and it is even more impossible for the Primordial Spirit to entrust the Heavenly Dao.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches do not have primordial spirits, and only by taking the road of proving the Dao with strength can they have the opportunity to break through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

On the other hand, Li Qingshan not only has a primordial spirit, but is also the most important disciple and grandson of the Tongtian sect master, and is even willing to give up a ray of primordial spirit to make up for his shortcomings.

If Li Qingshan could comprehend the Violet Qi of Hongmeng and become holy, it would be of great benefit to the Wu clan.

What's more, with the protection of the sage's disciple and grandson, even if the great master of Honghuang knew that the purple qi of Hongmeng was in the hands of Li Qingshan, no one dared to shoot him.

"Big brother is right, this Hongmeng Purple Qi is like scrap iron in our hands, and I can't understand it at all.

It is better to let Qingshan understand the mysteries, and maybe he will be able to prove the Tao and become a saint, and let the Wu clan give birth to the first saint.

At that time, whether it is to play with the saints or to protect the blood of the Wu clan, they will have more confidence and means! "

Zhu Jiuyin is the think tank of the Wu clan, and the right to speak is only under Dijiang. He speaks out to support Li Qingshan, and everyone will not have any complaints.

"Qingshan is the lifeblood of the Wu clan. I have nothing against it, just put away this Hongmeng purple qi!"

Although Zhu Rong was impulsive, he was able to distinguish the situation clearly and would not underestimate Li Qingshan just because he was a great witch.

"Thank you for your trust in the ancestors. I will definitely try my best to comprehend Hongmeng Purple Qi and make the most of it!"

Li Qingshan's voice just fell, and he quickly took back the Hongmeng Ziqi.

Although the fusion of Hongmeng Purple Qi can prove the Dao and become sanctified, the primordial spirit will be controlled by the Dao of Heaven, which is equivalent to becoming a puppet.

Li Qingshan is unwilling to be controlled and freed by the Heavenly Dao, so naturally he will not integrate the Violet Qi of Hongmeng, but he can comprehend the Dao inscriptions in it, so that his Primordial Spirit cultivation base can be rapidly improved.

"Everything is over, Qingshan, you should go back to understand Hongmeng Purple Qi earlier, so as not to be discovered by people with heart."

"Qingshan bids farewell to the ancestors!"

Li Qingshan got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and he wanted to comprehend it for a long time. It was only because he was asked this and that by the ancestors that he was delayed.

As soon as Li Qingshan finished speaking, the power of space law circulated around his body, and an illusory space gate was suspended in front of him, and his burly body immediately stepped into the air and left.

"Buzz!"

Li Qingshan's stalwart body disappeared before the eyes of the ancestors.

"Qingshan's method of leaving by stepping into the air is quite similar to that of eldest brother. Could it be that he has your true inheritance?"

Seeing Li Qingshan leaving, Zhu Jiuyin asked Di Jiang.

"Time is respected, space is king, if Qingshan can learn your time magic, his strength will increase greatly!"

Di Jiang did not answer directly. Instead, he pointed it out, causing Zhu Jiuyin to fall into contemplation, as if he would consider whether to teach Li Qingshan the magical power of time.

……

The coast of the East China Sea, Penglai Island.

Infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulates on the huge island, auspicious clouds and auspicious colors hang high in the sky, and the surrounding peaks and mountains are like a sea of ​​swords trying to break the heavens.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding space trembled for a while, a door of space suddenly opened, and the burly Li Qingshan stepped out slowly, circulating the majestic laws of space all over his body.

"Shh!"