Chapter 7: I live in Honghuang
After sending the group notification, Hongjun no longer cared about the group members with different minds in the group.
However, perhaps in the eyes of the strong, this group is a chat channel and new things.
But in the eyes of some people in small worlds, this group is their "pig-foot template".
That’s right, this is the “Daozu version” golden finger!
It can even be said that it is not much different from "I have a system mall". (Funny face)
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At this moment, Hongjun didn't feel the feeling of watching the prehistoric world before.
This prehistoric world is still his foundation, and the chat group he created is just an extension of his ambition and ambition.
All of this is based on planning and managing the prehistoric world, so let the saying "If the disaster arrives, Hongjun will not appear?", go to hell!
So, are the protagonists of the mortal tribulation in the prehistoric world now the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan?
With Hongjun's thoughts, it appeared and disappeared in the Zixiao Palace in the chaos. It transcended the long river of fate and wandered between the time tunnels.
Therefore, even if the saint comes to the chaos, he still has to bow to the vast chaos first before he can see the Zixiao Palace appearing in the prehistoric world again.
His eyes looked at the infinitely long future, witnessed the decline of the Lich clans, and even more witnessed the prosperity of the human race!
He didn't know how he went to the prehistoric world and became the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, but the future is not really the same as him as before.
This is mysterious and mysterious, and it is the gate of all wonders and cannot be described.
Everything in front of you is illusory, and with his dominance of the prehistoric times, the general trend can be changed!
"However, the two Lichs are indeed not suitable to be the protagonists of the prehistoric world." Hongjun summarized a sentence after watching the original trend of the Heavenly Dao.
He is the ancestor of the prehistoric Taoism, the source of all things, and the ancestor of the immortal Taoism, so he naturally will not kneel down and lick any race.
If we follow the original arrangement of the law of heaven, it is because of the various problems of the lich and the expansion is too fast, we are afraid that the prehistoric world will not be able to bear it if it continues for a long time.
So, in Hongjun's eyes now, the first thing he values is the superiority and strength of race!
The strength that can conquer the heavens and all realms!
However, although the Lich clans are strong and their expansion speed is very fast, the growth cycle is too slow.
It is always thousands of years of cultivation to be considered an entry-level, and it is a bit impossible to keep up with the rhythm in Hongjun's heart.
If you die in battle, wouldn’t it be a waste of previous training time?
On the contrary, the human race not only grows fast but also practices quickly, but also has a short lifespan of ordinary human races.
This will easily maintain the sustainable development of the prehistoric world, and it will also facilitate the extraction of elites from a large number. What’s more important is that those who are not talented will die early.
Since ancient times, no matter which novel world, when it comes to ancient times, there is always a prosperous era of cultivation, and all kinds of bigwigs are walking all over the ground.
And in the later stages, isn’t the whole world just a pig’s feet able to break through to the peak?
Therefore, in his prehistoric world, he expected that there would be no end to the law in the prehistoric world!
Therefore, the lich cannot be kept, or in other words, it cannot be kept on this vast land!
Besides, the witch clan only respects Pangu and is also interested in bravery and does not even talk about some strategies. He has the ideas of later generations and is not interested in such "teammates".
Moreover, the character of the two Lichs will only make the prehistoric world a mess, which is really not in line with his expectation that the prehistoric land is peaceful and the fairy spirit is rising.
So, let’s watch a big drama of “the prehistoric version of Lich Contest”!
I saw that Hongjun pulled out a screen casually.
On the screen, there is a scene where an old man in a pink Taoist robe is sailing leisurely with a red cloud.
There was a three-foot-three-inch-long gourd hanging around his waist, which was full of fiery red and crystal.
Behind him, it can be seen from a distance that is a Taoist temple. On that Taoist temple, there are three big characters "Wuzhuang Temple" written on it!
"Brother Zhenyuan is really stingy. Since he wants to keep me, he doesn't want to give me more ginseng fruits."
However, when the old man spoke, he took out something from his sleeve that seemed to be "baby-like made of mashed potatoes".
This is the ginseng fruit, also known as grass and dan.
The fruit looks like a child who has not yet completed three dynasties, with all limbs and both facial features.
But Hongyun chewed his mouth from its head without hesitation!
"Ba squeak..." The sound of chewing sounded.
"Gulu~" Hongjun, who was watching the closer ultra-clear live broadcast in Zixiao Palace, couldn't help swallowing.
He stretched out a hand, as if he couldn't help but want to touch it...
"Damn, it's really a waste to eat this dying guy!" Speaking of which, Hongjun really has never eaten ginseng fruit.
For the sake of image, Hongjun wiped the corner of his mouth, but fortunately he didn't drool.
Hongjun could only try his best to keep his eyes away from ginseng fruit, but to pay attention to the speed and direction of Hongyun's flying.
To be honest, Hongyun's speed is pretty good.
In the prehistoric world, in addition to the saint's magical powers, the space magical powers second only to Dijiang, the demon master Kunpeng, and the golden crow's rainbow-making technique.
He was not in a hurry to find time to pull Zhen Yuanzi into the group and ask him to pay tribute?
At this time, Hongyun, who was so energetic, still had no trace of vigilance, completely forgot Zhen Yuanzi's warning.
Or in his opinion, he is also a person with profound Taoism, the kindest in his life, and is often kind to others on weekdays.
Therefore, all the casual cultivators in the world respect him, and even the people in Zixiao Palace interacted with him.
Then why do others offend him? You must know that Hongmeng Purple Qi is a destined thing given by the Taoist ancestor!
Perhaps the great disaster blinded his mind, he couldn't avoid his ideas. He didn't think about whether he was really the same as the other people who received the Hongmeng Purple Qi?
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At this time, the red cloud, who was riding above the clouds, suddenly felt that the soul was beating, as if there was a great danger about to happen. Just as I was about to make careful calculations, a large cloud came from my head!
"Boom~"
Hongyun reacted very quickly and directly took off the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd hanging around her waist and pushed it up!
There was only a loud "bang" sound from above, and the nine-nine scattered soul gourd was smashed away in an instant, and the opponent was a palace-shaped spiritual treasure with starry light.
Although he has a good temper, he is not a person who can be bullied. He immediately needs to find theories.
In the distance, there was a Taoist wearing a green Taoist robe, a crown facing the sky, and a sinister face.
And he also knew Kunpeng, the demon master who was also the Taoist master Hongjun in Zixiao Palace.
It’s just that Kunpeng’s face is full of anger!
This made Hongyun, who was strangely angry with the other party, inexplicably exuded his momentum.
Hongyun was surprised in his heart and spoke with a greeting: "It turns out that it is the Kunpeng Demon Master. I don't know what the demon master is not taking blessings in Beiming Palace. I came to me to do it? I also attacked me. What's the reason?"
The attributes of the good man Hongyun are being played out, and I can't help but be "peace is the most important".
Kunpeng gritted his teeth and said, "Damn Hongyun, it's all your good things. Today I will never stop with you."
After saying that, endless blue light surged out from his hands, and the green sky turned green.
And the green light also gathered into a divine thunder, and it hit the red clouds in the face.
The thunder magic roared, and it was extremely fast!
Although Hongyun did not want to fight with Kunpeng, he had to resist and cloud light appeared.
The red clouds were everywhere, and they were red in the sky, and three huge red lotus formed to meet the lightning.
There are countless red sands on the red lotus, each with the size of a fist and it rotates continuously.
However, Hongyun showed cloud light, but refused to fight back. While resisting, he said, "Why is the demon master? I have never made grudges with others, and I have no slight grudge with the demon master. Why do the demon master struggle with each other?"
Kunpeng said angrily: "Hongyun idiot, how dare you pretend to be garlic in front of me for the good things you did? If you hadn't been a good person on that day, you would listen to Cunti's words and give him your holy position to enlighten him.
Then how could the Taoist Master Zhunti be greedy and take over my holy position with the Taoist Master? All these reasons are because you gave the saint to Zhunti. If I don’t look for you, who else can I find?"
"If you hand over your Hongmeng purple aura now, the cause and effect between us will be wiped out, otherwise you will be wiped out today." As he spoke, Kunpeng's hand movements continued, but instead became even more violent.
Hongyun complained secretly in his heart. He believed Cunti's words that day and gave up the holy position.
That is the holy position! It is the "business card" of Tao Zu's disciple!
Although he regretted it for a while afterwards, he was optimistic by nature and did not complain any more. After all, there was still a purple qi in Hongmeng.
However, Zhunti and the others snatched the Holy Poem of Kunpeng, but although this matter has nothing to do with him, it is difficult to justify.
So, the helpless Hongyun had to resist...
At this time, in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who was lying on the cloud bed, looked at the screen in front of him, couldn't help but look excited.
Let’s look at Di Jun, Taiyi, and the River Styx in the distance. This drama is about to begin!
He also chewed the peach in his hand again, which was so big that he could not hold it, greedily feeling the sweetness and juicy in his mouth.
Hongjun really couldn't bear to throw them all into the heaven in the future...
That’s right, Hongjun has a peach tree, and he can even say proudly that the ancestor of the prehistoric spiritual treasure made his debut.
Before, he had no choice but to be a special person in the Fenbaoyan, and even several of his disciples were given the top-level treasure in person by him!
However, looking at the live broadcast in front of him, he seemed to feel that something was missing?
The other hand instinctively took the phone he placed next to the pillow of the cloud bed and took a look. Hongjun understood what was missing, it was a lack of barrage!
He directly pulled out the chat group in the mobile phone interface and expanded it to his eyes, and also put the cameras of the prehistoric group to live broadcast.
Are the local buns from another world ready?
Today, I will show you what the real power of the prehistoric world is!
Chapter completed!