Chapter 22

There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away, but it turns into a bird. It is called Peng. The back of Peng is so thousands of miles away, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. This is a bird!

This is described as Kunpeng!

Kunpeng was born in the Sea of ​​Beiming, the Sea of ​​Beiming, boundless, deep and black, and even the sunlight could not shine here. Kunpeng regarded the Sea of ​​Beiming as his nest, and managed a colorful and dominant place.

However, although Kunpeng dominated Beiming, he rarely appeared in the prehistoric world. He became king in Beiming, and the entire Beiming respected Kunpeng. Kunpeng heard the sermon three times in Zixiao Palace, and was also a congenital demon god. He had already cut off a corpse. He was so powerful that he didn't have many great supernatural powers to provoke.

The reason why Kunpeng built such a huge force in Beiming was that I remember that it started from the first time that Zixiao Palace heard from him that Kunpeng had seized a cushion seat with his speed, but in the end he gave up his seat and lost the opportunity because Hongyun gave up his seat. At that time, Kunpeng began to think about the problem.

At that time, Kunpeng was already a Daluo Golden Immortal, and his strength was not bad, but why no one helped him? In the end, he finally figured it out, that is, his power and reputation. There were five people sitting in front of him, why did Zhunti pick him?

It’s not because he is independent and has no power under his command, and he is not famous in the prehistoric world. Who else should he bully if others don’t bully him?

Therefore, since Kunpeng first heard the Taoist sect in Zixiao Palace, he has often walked in Beiming to protect the creatures of Beiming and dominate the people of Beiming. His reputation has also spread throughout the prehistoric world with the creatures of Beiming.

At present, although Kunpeng's power is not as powerful as the Heavenly Court or as the Witch Clan, there are still hundreds of billions of creatures under it. Moreover, because Kunpeng sorted out the ways he heard in Zixiao Palace into a method and taught the entire Beiming, the strength of Beiming's creatures is not weak, with golden immortals everywhere, and there are even several Daluo golden immortals.

But Kunpeng was always holding a breath in his heart. He had a resentment towards Hongyun. If Hongyun had not given up his position on his own initiative, he would not have implicated him. If Hongyun did not kill Hongyun and ended this cause and effect, he would probably not be able to cut out the second corpse.

Moreover, Hongyun has a Hongmeng purple aura in his hand. If he can obtain this Hongmeng purple aura, he will be in front of him.

After hesitating for a long time, Kunpeng finally went crazy, and became cruel in his heart. He quietly left Beiming and began to stare at Hongyun's whereabouts.

Kunpeng didn't know that he had already been on Di Jun. Taiyi's list. As soon as he left Beiming, he was discovered by the Heavenly Court. Di Jun and Taiyi made people stare at Kunpeng, and at the same time they also sent people to stare at the Witch Clan. They wanted to steal the Hongmeng purple aura and had to be careful of the Witch Clan's trouble. Now in the prehistoric world, the two Lich clans have begun to fight and have accumulated some conflicts.

The twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan are all reckless men, and they have to be careful of these things that harm others and are not good for themselves.

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In the Wuzhuang Temple, Hongyun sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, and tried his best to comprehend the Hongmeng purple aura in the soul, hoping to be protected. However, this Hongmeng purple aura was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. After comprehending for millions of years, he still had no gains at all. Hongyun was also helpless.

"Does this foundation of the great way really have no chance to be with me?" Hongyun said to himself with a little discouraged discouragement: "Hongmeng purple Qi, Hongmeng purple Qi, I have been comprehending you for millions of years, why did you not react at all? If you really have no chance, why did you choose me again?"

After millions of years of understanding, Hongyun naturally began to doubt whether the foundation of the great way was really destined to him. Do you really have to give up?

Just when Hongyun was discouraged, Zhen Yuanzi opened the door of the Zen room and walked in. When he saw Hongyun with a frown face, he asked, "How is it, Hongyun, isn't he getting any gains?" Hongyun nodded helplessly.

Zhen Yuanzi also frowned and said slowly: "Hongyun, it has been millions of years, and the Hongmeng purple qi still has no reaction at all. It is worse than...why...." Zhen Yuanzi did not continue to say that it is indeed difficult to speak such things, especially to his friends.

Hongyun looked up at Zhen Yuanzi who was eager to speak but stopped and sighed, "I know what you want to say. After meditating for so long, I have not gained anything at all. Maybe this Hongmeng purple qi is really not suitable for me. You want to persuade me to give up, right?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded. He did want to persuade Hongyun to give up the Hongmeng purple aura, but he couldn't say it. After all, the Hongmeng purple aura represents a saint position and is a great opportunity for those who practice Taoism. Trying people to let go is like cutting off their wealth, not to mention that this person is his most close friend for many years.

Hongyun said with a complicated expression: "I also know your worries. If you cannot comprehend the Hongmeng purple qi, it may lead to a disaster for your own life. This Hongmeng purple qi is more harmful than good fortune to me, but I am unwilling to give up, and I am unwilling to give up! I think I have been in the vast world for countless years, so why is this holy position not my fate? I am unwilling to give up, the way of heaven is unfair!"

Looking at Hongyun who was already a little crazy, Zhen Yuanzi didn't know how to solve it, so he had to comfort him, "Maybe the opportunity has not come, and you can understand it carefully again, and you may suddenly realize it and understand the mystery of Hongmeng purple qi."

During this period, a large number of monks came to Wanshou Mountain, and there were only a thousand monks in Daluo alone. Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun naturally would not be naive. They came to Wanshou Mountain to visit.

Therefore, even if both of them are quasi-saints, they all feel a sense of crisis in their hearts.

"Oh, it seems that it is not possible. Why not go to Kunlun Mountain to find the Three Pure Ones to discuss the Tao, and maybe I can get something." After being in seclusion for a million years, I was unable to refine the Hongmeng purple qi. Hongyun finally reached a limit and no longer wanted to practice in Wuzhuang Temple in seclusion, nor did he tell Zhen Yuanzi, and left Wuzhuang Temple and went to Kunlun Mountain.

However, Hongyun's whereabouts were still exposed. Although most of the Dalu monks did not find Hongyun, they still noticed the aura of Hongyun several times.

Suddenly, the entire prehistoric world was surging due to the Hongyun. At first, the Daluo Golden Immortal killed Hongyun, but was killed by Hongyun using thunder methods to kill more than ten Daluo Golden Immortals. Later, even the quasi-saint ended in person.

"Hongyun, hand over the purple air of Hongmeng, let you have a way out!" A voice sounded, and then an old man appeared.

"Fellow Daoist King Pan, we have been listening to the Tao in Zixiao Palace three times. Why are we competing with the Xuanmen? Why do we fight each other with each other?" Hongyun said indignantly when he saw the old man.

This old man is King Pan, the innate demon god, who practices the poisonous Taoism. After the Taoist ancestor opened the Zixiao Palace, King Pan has never been absent.

No one is afraid of Pan King. He is extremely good at using poison. Not to mention the Daluo Golden Immortal, even the quasi-saints, are poisoned to death by him.

At this time, Hongyun felt helpless in his heart. He knew that many people were paying attention to him, but he didn't expect that there were so many that even the Pan King appeared now.

Even Hongyun could feel that the former guests in Zixiao Palace were probably around, and the vastness of the vastness of the vastness of him was nowhere to be there.

"King Pan, since you want to take away my Hongmeng purple aura, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Hongyun shouted.

Hongyun took out something, which was three feet and three inches long and fiery red and crystal-clear. It was the red gourd that was picked from the gourd vine and was trained to become a top-grade innate spiritual treasure by Hongyun sacrifice - the Jiujiu Soul Scattering Gourd!

The red cloud took the gourd in his hand, opened it and poured it down, and saw infinite red sand gushing out, covering the sky and the earth. As soon as Pan Wang touched, he felt his soul dizzy and almost dissipated. His whole body was like a mountain pressing down, unable to move.

"Oh, Hongyun, you have practiced such a vicious treasure. If you destroy my good corpse, the old Taoist will definitely not let you go!" The angry roar of Pan Wang echoed in the red sand.

However, Hongyun's Nine-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd specializes in the soul. King Pan was not careful for a moment and could not defend himself. In order to save his life, he had to sacrifice his good corpse. Although he had not fallen, his vitality was severely damaged and his soul was damaged. The three flowers were almost withered. If they wanted to recover their strength, it was probably impossible to do without a disaster.

However, King Pan found that Hongyun had run away and disappeared. He was so angry that King Pan stomped his feet, but he was powerless. Hongyun was a red cloud that was enlightened and was born with speed. Except for a very few existences, the speed of others was not as good as Hongyun.

However, Hongyun flew for more than 100 million miles, and suddenly countless mysterious ice shot out from behind. Hongyun was shocked and knew that someone was attacking her. She immediately summoned the red gourd at her waist. She saw countless red sand spraying out of the gourd's mouth, destroying the mysterious ice. At this time, a Taoist with an eagle-eyed and hooked nose walked out of the mountains and forests. It was the Taoist Kunpeng, one of the three thousand red dust guests who listened to the Taoist in Zixiao Palace.

Hongyun looked at Kunpeng with an ugly expression, and asked with anger at Kunpeng's sarcasm: "Kunpeng, you and I have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. Why did you sneak attack me? Could it be for this Hongmeng purple aura?" Hongyun could only think of this.

Kunpeng snorted coldly, "There is no resentment in the past? When Zixiao Palace heard the truth, if you hadn't given up your seat to Zhunti, how could I have lost the holy position for nothing, but why did you finally get the foundation of the great way? Of course, I want to ask for an explanation. If you hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi today, your grudges will be eliminated, otherwise don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless."

Hongyun said angrily: "What's the matter with me if you lose the Holy Poe? You should find Zhunti and Primitive Heavenly Lord. If you want to think about my foundation of the great way, you and I are both quasi-saint cultivation. Once you fight, it may be difficult to decide whether to win or lose. At that time, you will attract other people and you will not even expect to get Hongmeng Purple Qi."

Kunpeng sneered: "Hehe... The accounts of Zhunti and Primitive Heavenly Lord will be settled with them when I become a saint in the future, but there must be a break between you and me today!"

"Good you Kunpeng, I really think I'm Hongyun is so bullied!" Hongyun was anxious and wiped the red gourd in his hand. Countless red sands were sprayed out from the gourd's mouth again, covering the sky and the sun, shooting towards Kunpeng.

However, Hongyun did not intend to fight Kunpeng to death, but wanted to escape, so he suddenly retreated and wanted to escape.
Chapter completed!