Chapter 159 The fastest slap in the face in history! (First update, please subscribe)

Author: Durian Old Wine

Chapter 159 The fastest slap in the face in history! (First update, please subscribe)

Above the nine heavens, the wind is fierce.

Ancestor Hongyun transformed into a streak of red light and traveled at great speed, leaping over countless mountains and rivers in just an instant.

But the pursuer behind him was faster than him.

But in a moment, Sakon was already caught up with him.

Ancestor Hongyun was about to use the method of clones to escape, but a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart.

He stopped moving forward without hesitation and revealed his true form.

At the same time, a majestic palace with green light fell from the sky and landed directly in front of him.

Ancestor Hongyun secretly shouted, "It's so dangerous." If he hadn't stopped just now, he would probably have been crushed by the palace.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although he has a gentle temperament and a good temper, he is not someone who will be bullied!

At this time, the golden light that was chasing after him gradually faded away, revealing the figure of a graceful and noble middle-aged man.

He was dressed in a green robe and a purple gold crown. His face was strangely handsome, with two slender eyebrows flying sideways into his temples, and a wisp of beard growing under his chin. He looked graceful, noble and extraordinary.

In particular, there was a golden light above his head, and several treasures were floating in the golden light.

There is a treasure vase of the avenue, a treasure seal of yin and yang, a majestic heavenly palace, and a small golden flying sword...

"Red Cloud!"

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist appeared, he shouted angrily: "If you run away to the ends of the world, you must give me an explanation!"

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist, most of the anger in Patriarch Hongyun's heart immediately dissipated, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Why is Taoist friend Kunpeng chasing after him so closely?

After all, it's just a futon, fellow Taoists have been chasing Pindao for hundreds of years... No matter how much resentment there is, it should be dissipated by now, right?"

"How dare you say that!"

Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes were spitting fire, and he said angrily: "Is that about a futon? That's a saint's disciple! That's a Taoist disciple!

You can just give up the futon to Na Zhunti yourself, why bother dragging me to give up the futon to Zhunti?

If it weren't for you, I would already be a registered disciple of Dao Ancestor!"

Listening to the other party's voice getting louder and louder, and his anger getting higher and higher, Ancestor Hongyun couldn't help but have a flash of shame on his face, and said apologetically: "It is indeed a poor Taoist who didn't think carefully about persuading fellow Taoist to give up his seat, but at that time I also

I wonder if the futon has other meanings.

I just saw the two of them come all the way from the barren land ravaged by the Demon Sect, and was moved by their heart for the Tao..."

At this point, he also knew that he was in the wrong. He looked at Patriarch Kunpeng and said: "I am willing to give two high-grade innate spiritual roots to my fellow Taoist as a gift of apology and to settle the cause and effect... Fellow Taoist feels that

how?"

"You want to send me away with two high-grade spiritual roots?"

Ancestor Kunpeng snorted indifferently, but the anger in his eyes dissipated somewhat.

He pondered for a moment, looked at Patriarch Hongyun and said, "If you really want to settle the karma with me, then give me the Hongmeng Purple Qi that the saint gave you, and then the debt between us will be wiped out!"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Ancestor Hongyun was stunned for a moment, "Isn't that something only the disciples of Dao Ancestor have? How could I have that treasure?"

"You still dare to pretend to be stupid?"

Ancestor Kunpeng said angrily: "The saint said it himself when he distributed the Hongmeng Purple Qi to his disciples that day, the Hongmeng Purple Qi evolved from the Great Dao, and there are only seven in total!

In addition to Sanqing, Nuwa and the two people in the west each receiving a Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is also a Hongmeng Purple Qi scattered in the air, allowing them to choose their own master..."

"That's right." Ancestor Hongyun nodded and sighed softly: "There were more than 3,000 people in Zixiao Palace that day. I wonder who has such good luck?"

"snort!"

Ancestor Kunpeng sneered: "In terms of luck, who else in this world can compare with you, Hongyun! How dare you say that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is not in your hands?"

Ancestor Hongyun: "..."

He thought for a while and said sincerely: "Although what you said makes sense, the Hongmeng Purple Qi really doesn't belong to me!"

Ancestor Kunpeng sneered: "You are pretending to be the same. If I hadn't confirmed in advance that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is in your hands, I'm afraid I would have let you deceive you!"

"Confirmed?"

Ancestor Hongyun was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "It's just a matter of no trace at all. How did you confirm that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is here?"

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll find a way to find out!"

Ancestor Kunpeng snorted coldly, looked at Ancestor Hongyun and said: "Stop talking nonsense, if you are unwilling to hand over that Hongmeng Purple Qi, then don't blame me for robbing it!"

After saying that, a magnificent Taoist palace emerged from behind him, with infinite green light pouring out from it, making the sky and sea water turn green.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

When Ancestor Hongyun saw that he was about to take action, he quickly waved his hands and said: "The Hongmeng Purple Qi is really not here with me. If you don't believe it, I can make an oath of heaven..."

"Okay!" Ancestor Kunpeng looked at him with a sneer, "You must swear an oath now!"

Ancestor Hongyun laughed loudly and said with heroic Qianyun: "I, Hongyun, can walk upright and sit up straight, and I can look up to heaven and earth without any shame. So what if I am making an oath of heaven and earth?"

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and pinched his fingers, and solemnly said in a loud voice: "If what I just said to Taoist friend Kunpeng is half-truth, I will ask Heaven to send down thunder to strike me and cause me to die."

Disappear, both body and soul are destroyed!

I sincerely ask Heaven to learn from it!"

As soon as such a stern oath of heaven came out, even Ancestor Kunpeng was taken aback.

At the same time, there was also a mysterious meaning falling down from the nine heavens.

But in the end nothing happened.

Ancestor Hongyun raised his eyebrows, looked at Ancestor Kunpeng and said, "You should believe this, right?"

Ancestor Kunpeng had a strong look of suspicion in his eyes and stared at Ancestor Hongyun for a closer look.

"It shouldn't be, how could this happen? He clearly told me that the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi fell into your hands..."

Ancestor Hongyun raised his brows and said angrily: "Who told you that? I have to come and ask him, how did I, Hongyun, offend him to harm me like this!"

Ancestor Kunpeng shook his head, "I made an oath to heaven not to reveal his identity..."

"Hiding one's head but showing one's tail shows that one has sinister intentions at first glance!"

Ancestor Hongyun said angrily: "Now you understand, you were used by that person, and you have been chasing me for hundreds of years for nothing!"

Ancestor Kunpeng had a sinister look on his face and said angrily: "You brought it upon yourself! If you hadn't been a good person back then, the two of us would have become Daozu's registered disciples now!

"this……"

Ancestor Hongyun smiled and was about to say something when his eyes were attracted by the golden light above the head of Ancestor Kunpeng.

I saw a small golden flying sword in the golden light, rushing left and right, trying to break away from the shackles of the golden light.

There was a faint golden aura lingering on the flying sword.

"That's...the innate Xinjin spirit?"

"good!"

Ancestor Kunpeng said quite proudly: "I was tricked by you into going to Nanlu with a fake body just now. I happened to meet this innate Xinjin spirit that had just transformed, and I got its companion spirit treasure.

After I return to Beiming, I will refine this spiritual treasure, and then refine this innate precious metal spirit into a great elixir, so this trip will be considered to be in vain."

Patriarch Hongyun frowned slightly, looked at Patriarch Kunpeng and said, "The Taoist ancestor has said that the immortal way is precious. Since this innate Xinjin spirit has already transformed, fellow Taoist should let it go."

Ancestor Kunpeng's face turned gloomy and he sneered: "Everything in this world is about the weak and the strong. This innate Xinjin spirit has a good destiny, but I bumped into it, so it is worthy of me to use it to make elixirs!"

If you want to be a good person, that's your own business. Don't try to persuade me again! I won't listen to your high-sounding theories anymore!"

Ancestor Hongyun was stunned and said helplessly: "Acting like this will inevitably involve cause and effect and cause big trouble!"

"What do I fear?"

Ancestor Kunpeng put his hands behind his back, lifted his figure, and said proudly: "Aside from those saint disciples, who else in this world dares to be my enemy?"

Before he finished speaking, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind him, holding a colorful metal sledgehammer in his right hand and smashing it on his head.

With Patriarch Kunpeng's way of doing things, how could he not notice someone approaching?

Not only that, he could also clearly sense that the other person had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was two feet tall, had big arms and a round waist, and was wearing an animal skin coat, looking like a standard barbarian witch.

Thinking back to the magical power of shrinking the earth that he used when he appeared, in just a moment, Kunpeng Ancestor had already guessed the identity of the person coming.

Immediately, a trace of anger arose in his heart.

A mere great witch from the Houtu tribe actually dared to take action against him!

You really don’t know how to live or die!
To be continued...