Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 1234 Large rollover scene

Chapter 1234 Large rollover scene
"What the hell?" Thunder roared between heaven and earth. The heart master felt his heart tremble with fear, and an indescribable sense of fear surged in his heart.

Thinking about it, his heart master had lived for dozens of eons since his birth, and had experienced countless calamities, big and small, but had never felt so frightened.

Unfortunately, even if you want to regret it, it's too late. The gods' words are real, and the contract and cause and effect between the two parties have been reached.

"You...you...who are you?" The Heart Master stared at Cui Yu with wide eyes.

"Grandpa, I am your grandson!" Cui Yu blinked his big eyes and looked at Xin Zhu with an innocent face.

"Who is he?" Xinzhu ignored Cui Yu and turned to look at Hengheng.

The corner of Hengjing's mouth twitched, his lips moved, and his eyes looked at Xinzhu. He had a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know how to start.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, his mentality would collapse.

"What the hell is that?" The Heart Master looked at Hengheng.

"This person is the 'Mortal Demon God'. The immortal spiritual light of the Crow Ancestor hit his body and happened to be absorbed by him..." Junheng said with a smile.

Before Hengjun could finish his words, Xinzhu's face turned green.

"This person has integrated the immortal spiritual light of the Crow Ancestor. He must not be allowed to stay. After a few more meetings, I'm afraid he will be another Crow Ancestor." The Heart Master raised his hand, and a black light was brewing in his hand.

"Slow down! Slow down!" Hengjun hurriedly stopped Xinzhu: "His cultivation is too weak, and his foundation is extremely poor. Even if he is given ten Huiyuan, he will never achieve enlightenment. Why commit more sins of killing? The bad luck in this world is too vicious, it is better to transfer it to him, so that he can bear the cause and effect for all living beings."

"But...but...but he wants to consume my luck." The Master of Heart was unhappy.

"With his level of cultivation, how much luck can he consume? With so much bad luck, do you think he can make a breakthrough in the future?" Junheng looked at Xinzhu.

The Heart Master remained silent upon hearing this.

"Grandpa, please don't kill me! Although my abilities are a little lacking, I know a lot of secrets. I will definitely help you become a saint and attain the innate sainthood." Cui Yu panicked when he heard that the demon in front of him wanted to kill him.

The demon god cannot unleash the power of the small circulation, but if the opponent is determined to fight to the death with him, there are plenty of ways to kill him.

"What saints, sainthood, what nonsense!" The Heart Master impatiently flicked his sleeves, turned into a black spiritual light, rushed into the sky and left in an instant:

"I'm leaving this kid in your care. You must take good care of him and don't let him cause any trouble."

When he saw Cui Yu did as Hengjun said, he just walked away. How could a mere ant be worth his worry?
"Dad, please accept me." Cui Yu looked at Hengjun again.

Junheng's face turned dark. He called the Heart Master "grandpa". Doesn't that mean he is a generation younger than the Heart Master?
However, thinking of the mark in Cui Yu's soul, Junheng's expression softened, and he was full of curiosity about the "holy position" he mentioned. He naturally felt something in his heart, and felt that the words in Cui Yu's words actually caused an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and an indescribable sense of curiosity surged in his heart.

"Don't mention being a father again!" Hengjun said unhappily, "You said you knew countless secrets, and I'm quite curious about the sainthood and saints you mentioned. Can you tell me in detail?"

"The Holy Throne!" Cui Yu glanced around, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and then thought to himself: If I talk about the Holy Throne now, it won't be considered as revealing the secret, right?

The world in front of me is at least a vast universe, and a saint will definitely be born in the future. This is a foregone conclusion. I just don't know if saying it now will be considered as revealing the secret.

Whether it is the Perfect World or the Great Thousand World, a Saint will definitely be born. I just don’t know if leaking it in advance will cause any changes.

"What era is it now?" Cui Yu looked at Hengheng with curiosity.

"Now is the era of the Great Wilderness after Pangu created the world." Hengjun replied simply.

In one word, that’s it.

It's as if everyone living in this world should know this as a matter of course.

Looking at that expression of "you still ask such a simple question" and "deep doubt", Cui Yu's heart skipped a beat. He didn't dare to ask too much. Asking too much would lead to mistakes.

But when Cui Yu heard the word "Pangu", his heart skipped a beat. He looked at the Pangu Banner in the other person's hand and felt his heart beating wildly. Then he thought about Pangu creating the world. How could there be two Pangus in this world?

"Pangu Banner? It can't be such a coincidence, right? Where am I now? Which world have I come to? Could it be that this is the beginning of the primitive world? Did the golden finger take me through time?"

"Where exactly is this mysterious world? Did the golden finger ask me to travel through time and space? Is the world behind the light curtain the primitive world before the creation of the world?"

Cui Yu showed a look of disbelief, but then he shook his head: "No! No! There is no 'Heavenly Way' here. If it is the beginning of the primitive world, how could there be no Heavenly Way?"

"Or is it some kind of mirror world? Maybe it's just similar? Or is it related to the layout of the saints?" Cui Yu said to himself.

Cui Yu sensed the heaven and earth. Although the laws of this world were in operation, there was indeed no breath of heaven. Since there was no heaven, it must not be the prehistoric world, because all the Qigong practitioners in the prehistoric world knew that Pangu, who created the heaven, retired and the heaven was born to preside over the operation of the world. The heaven is also the foundation of the heavenly immortal.

"In fact, it is very simple to identify whether this is the prehistoric world I live in... Hongjun, Luohou, dragon, phoenix and unicorn are the most conspicuous symbols." Cui Yu said to himself. Although he did not sense the way of heaven, Pangu was unique, so Cui Yu still did not dare to be careless.

"You want to ask about the saintly position... then do you know Hongjun?" Cui Yu asked casually at this time.

Hengjun was stunned: How did you get involved with me? This is the smurf I opened when I was discussing Taoism with Pangu the Great God in the Chaos. Few people use my real name, how did he know it?
"I've heard of his name." Hengjun said.

Cui Yu stared at the other person blankly, his eyes full of disbelief. What did he hear? The Balance Demon God in front of him had actually heard of Hongjun's name!
Is there really an ancestor Hongjun in this mysterious world?

"Could it be that I have traveled through time to the beginning of the universe? But if it is a primitive world, how could there be no Heavenly Dao? This is very contradictory." Cui Yu's heart was shocked and he was a little confused.

Cui Yu was a little confused at this time. He couldn't believe it. He actually came to the beginning of the world? No wonder the golden finger was suppressed, and it was suppressed so hard!
But why is there Pangu who created the world and Hongjun the ancestor, but no way of heaven?

"Then have you heard of Luohou? Have you heard of the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn? Have you heard of Nuwa and Fuxi? Have you heard of Kunpeng? Do you know the Three Pure Ones transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit in Kunlun Mountain?" Cui Yu was a little hesitant to confirm and continued to ask.

"What nonsense! I have never heard of any of those things you mentioned. I know all the demons in this wilderness, but I have only heard of Hongjun among the names you mentioned." The Demon God of Balance said in astonishment.

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this: "Except for Hongjun, you haven't heard of any of them? Are you sure you know all the demon gods in the Great Wilderness?"

"I'm sure that except Hongjun, none of the people you mentioned exist! There is no demon god in the wilderness that I don't know!" said the Demon God of Balance with certainty.

Cui Yu was confused after hearing this. After a long while, he frowned and said, "Could it be that this is not the primitive world before the creation of the world? It is just a similar world? How to explain it in the words of the 21st century? A parallel world?"

"Yes, first of all, the name is different, this place is called Great Wilderness. Apart from Pangu and Hongjun, there are no other familiar names. The most important thing is that there is no 'Heavenly Way' here! The Heavenly Way is the symbol of the Great Wilderness!" Cui Yu said to himself: "I must have made a mistake! As for why there is also the founder Hongjun here, maybe the founder Hongjun's cultivation level is close to Pangu, and his 'original destiny' was copied by the Chaos Inscription. Then when the new world is opened up, there will naturally be the projection of the ancestor Hongjun."

"But there is no doubt that Hongjun of this world will definitely be the son of destiny and the protagonist of the mysterious world in the future." Cui Yu kept analyzing in his mind, and then he relaxed, confirming that this is not the ancient world, but the name "Hongjun" is just a coincidence.

"You know Hongjun? You actually know Hongjun? There is actually a Hongjun Patriarch in this world?" Cui Yu looked at the Balance Demon God in front of him: "You must be bragging! You think you know Hongjun? Although your magical powers seem extraordinary, you are a loser who can be tripped by me, and you actually say that you know the protagonist of a big world...?"

Cui Yu kept shaking his head, looking like he was not worthy of it.

A balanced demon who can even trip over his own traps and fall flat on his face actually recognizes the protagonist of the world. Does he dare to brag even more?

If he could get to know Hongjun, wouldn’t he become a saint directly?
Look at Hongjun's circle of friends, who is not high-class? How could Hongjun have such low-class friends?
"That's right, you know Hongjun, but Hongjun doesn't know you. I also said that I know Liu Yifei and Zhang Jingchu." Cui Yu muttered.

In his mind, this must be some unlucky guy who obtained the 'Pangu Banner of this world' for some unknown reason, and then offended Patriarch Hongjun in the future, and then the Pangu Banner fell into the hands of Patriarch Hongjun.

This person is definitely a cannon fodder that provides opportunities for the protagonist!
Although Cui Yu's voice was low, Pingheng heard it clearly. He glanced at Cui Yu's trap and couldn't help blushing. Thinking of his embarrassment just now and thinking about Cui Yu's boasting at this time, he dared not admit it even more.

"Is it worth being happy to know Hongjun? What is there to pretend to be? Although Hongjun has supernatural powers, is handsome, brave, tall and mighty, and is the dream goddess in the hearts of countless goddesses in the Great Wilderness, I, Hengjun, also have my own pride and disdain to elevate myself with this." Hengjun's voice was generous.

"Forget it, just assume that you and Hongjun know each other."

"Have you seen Hongjun? Have you really seen Hongjun?" Cui Yu still couldn't believe it: "Let me ask you, what does Hongjun look like? Where does he practice?"

"Hongjun is eight feet tall, has a heroic appearance and is surrounded by divine light. Even among the three thousand demons in the Great Wilderness, he can be ranked among the top three masters. In terms of appearance, he is the best in the Great Wilderness." Hengjun replied.

"Where did Hongjun practice?" Cui Yu asked. He remembered that the place where the founder Hongjun practiced was Yujing Mountain. In fact, he was still a little worried and wanted to confirm it.

"Hongjun's Taoist temple is located in the Da Cang Mountain under the Shen Ni Dynasty. I often discuss Taoism with him. We are close friends."

"Hongjun was the imperial teacher of the Shenni Dynasty in the past. He cared about the world and maintained order in the Great Wilderness. He was a role model for our generation. Hongjun deserves at least half of the credit for the stability of the Great Wilderness today. But Daoist Hongjun has now retired to the foot of the Dacang Mountain to practice hard, and it seems that he is delving into some great truth." Hengheng said.

After hearing what the other party said, Cui Yu completely relaxed. It was confirmed that it was indeed not Honghuang, and Hongjun was not the Hongjun he knew. What a mess of Shenni Dynasty, how could the founder Hongjun live under someone else's roof and serve as someone's protector?
But Cui Yu felt a little sad in his heart. Since this was not the primitive world where he was, he was afraid that he would never see those familiar faces again.

Hearing the words of the Demon God of Balance, Cui Yu thought of his previous life's founder Hongjun, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional:

"That's right. Hongjun has great perseverance, great compassion, and a broad mind. He cares about all living beings in the world and has the ambition to save and educate all living beings. He is a role model for our generation, the hope of all living beings in the wilderness, and a guiding light for countless future lives. He has illuminated the confused path of our generation and opened up a road to heaven for us." Cui Yu's voice was full of sighs:
"Compared to you, a demon god who can even trip you up and make you chew shit, there is a world of difference between us. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. One is in the clouds and the other is in the mud."

Cui Yu was furious. If it weren't for the Taoist priest in front of him, would he have been deceived? Would he have such bad luck?

Moreover, he was the best at observing people's words and expressions and knowing what to do. Seeing that this demon god was kind-hearted and had saved him from the hands of his own master, he felt more familiar with him. He believed that although the other party was unreliable, he was a good person, so he dared to make jokes.

Upon hearing this, Hengjun's face turned even redder, and he felt ashamed in his heart: It was truly a single misstep that would lead to eternal regret.

Facing Cui Yu's sincere eyes, he was even more afraid to admit his identity.

What is the relationship between Hongjun and me?
However, hearing this kid praising him so much, he felt a little more proud in his heart and couldn't get angry no matter what.

"Although this guy insulted me in person, I didn't mind him because he kept praising me."

'Although he is very weak, he speaks very nicely. There are countless gods in the Great Wilderness, but there is only one who can speak so well and has such a nice voice. Just for this kid's unique vision, this friend can be a good friend!'

"Have you seen Hongjun?" Hengjun looked at Cui Yu, his little fan. Seeing the other party's sacred and yearning eyes, Hengjun couldn't help but feel a great satisfaction in his heart.

"I wish I could meet him in person." Cui Yu thought of Hongjun, the founder of the ancient world, and his face was full of longing.

"Who was that arrogant guy earlier? " Cui Yu asked curiously.

"His name is Heart Master." Hengjun replied.

"Heart Lord? I'm the Demon Lord. You're still the best. You look kind and approachable, unlike some people who look decent but are actually bad as hell." Cui Yu looked at the grotesque and extremely ugly monster in front of him, and praised it against his will, and then muttered in a low voice:
"You say you are good in every way except your strength. Look at Hongjun, he has become the imperial teacher of the Shenni Dynasty, and then look at you..."

Cui Yu said with a tut-tut sound: "Even I can trip you up, let alone Hongjun. You are not even as good as Hongjun."

The Balance Demon God was ridiculed by Cui Yu, and his face turned black: "You have never seen Hongjun, how do you know that Hongjun is powerful? Maybe Hongjun is not as good as me. Or, Hongjun looks like me."

"Looks like you? Please don't blaspheme my idol." Cui Yu rolled his eyes in annoyance: "You said you are also a demon god, and Hongjun is also a demon god. We are both demon gods, why is the difference so big?"

Junheng looked at Cui Yu with mixed feelings in his heart and a look of weirdness in his eyes: You are a rookie, and you still have the nerve to mock me?

Cui Yu's pressure made him even more afraid to admit his identity.

Being so embarrassed in front of his die-hard fans, he was too embarrassed to admit his identity.

Cui Yu immediately understood the other person's look and couldn't help but ask, "Why, you still don't accept what I said? I'm weak because of my special situation. If I had lived from the beginning of the world to today, I would have lived as long as the heavens. Anyway, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Hengjun did not care but chose to change the subject.

What's the point of arguing with a fan who adores you so much?

This person is interesting and speaks well. He has already identified this person as a friend. Among all the powerful people in the prehistoric world, none of them speaks so well and comfortably.

"From what you said, it seems that you are a fan of Hongjun? I have seen Hongjun. Although he is extremely powerful, his magical powers are earth-shaking, his cultivation is a little bit higher, and he is handsome and unrestrained, but he doesn't have any outstanding qualities. What is there to worship?" Hengheng said unobtrusively.

"What do you know? You won't understand even if I tell you." Cui Yu said. He was talking about Hongjun, the founder of the previous life.

The Balance Demon God did not dwell on this topic, but quickly changed the subject and asked the question in his mind:
"Daoyou, what is the holy position you are talking about?"

Junheng looked at Cui Yu eagerly.

He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, always feeling that the so-called sainthood was extremely important to him. The inspiration in his heart seemed to be about to burst out at any time, but it was stuck, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Cui Yu looked Henghe up and down, then showed some hesitation in his eyes. In the eager eyes of Henghe, Cui Yu shook his head and said, "No, the secret cannot be revealed. I can't tell you in advance. What if you can't let it go and get lost in the great way to heaven and try to seize the supreme fortune, and Hongjun beats you to ashes, then I will harm you. We have known each other for a long time, and I will never harm you."

At this point, Cui Yu looked at the Pangu Banner in the other person's hand, and his heart skipped a beat: "What if I tell him, this guy will overestimate his own abilities and try to seize the title of the First Saint, and then hold the Pangu Banner to give the founder Hongjun an opportunity, right?"

Cui Yu was a little frightened and scared by his own thoughts.

"..." Upon hearing this, Junheng's brow was filled with black lines. He wished he could go up to Cui Yu and grab his neck, and shake out everything he knew.

I crush myself?

I am robbing my path to enlightenment?

This is totally not a joke.

The more Cui Yu kept it a secret, the more uncomfortable Junheng felt.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. I will never do such an ignorant thing. What kind of person is the Great Sage Hongjun? I am such a rubbish, how dare I overestimate my own abilities and compare myself with him? Tell me quickly, fellow Daoist." Junheng looked at his little fan and felt a little uncomfortable.

This guy is so annoying! He keeps talking nonsense all day long.

"What's in it for me to tell you? Should I acknowledge you as my father? Or do you have any benefit for me?" Cui Yu revealed his fox tail at this time.

How can you come to this mysterious world without asking for some benefits?
This stupid and dumb but not very powerful demon in front of him looks like a good target for blackmail.

"I am busy with my work. What does you want? I will go and get it for you." Junheng looked at Cui Yu.

"Not distracted?" Cui Yu looked up and down at the Demon of Balance. It certainly didn't look like he had any treasures.

"That's right. How can a demon who can even trip me have any good things?" Cui Yu muttered.

But he was unwilling to return empty-handed, and said, "Then you promise me that you will do three things for me in the future. If you have any treasures in the future, let me pick three of them, how about that?"

"Okay! Not to mention three spiritual treasures, if I have any spiritual treasures in the future, they will all be yours." For the sake of the mysterious spiritual light, Hengjun wrote a blank check without thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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