Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 111 Hongjun's Strange Attitude
Counting the time, Bai Jing hasn't seen Hongjun for seven decades since the third sermon in Zixiao Palace.

In fact, after Hongjun’s three lectures in Zixiao Palace, he only appeared once in prehistoric times, and that was when he tried to stop the war between the wizards and liches.

Coincidentally, Bai Jing had just broken through to the seventh level of Xuan Gong in the chaos at that time, so Bai Jing did not meet Hongjun that time.

When they met again after 7 multiverses, Bai Jing had already reached the seventh level of Xuan Gong, his physical body had become a saint, and his soul had reached the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. At this time, Bai Jing could already see more or less of Hongjun's background.

Today's Hongjun should still be a saint and has not yet broken through to a higher level, but the Taoism around him is already perfect, and he must be not far from a breakthrough.

Of course, although he was just observing, Bai Jing's movements were not slow at all. He bowed respectfully to Hongjun and said, "Bai Jing greets Daozu."

"Fellow Daoist Bai Jing, you have been preaching for three thousand years since you became a saint. The cause and effect between you and me have been clarified. You and I are both saints, so we can be called fellow Daoists." Hongjun said with a smile.

It was the first time that Bai Jing saw such obvious emotions on Hongjun's face. Before, Hongjun always had an indifferent look, like an emotionless robot.

Hongjun now looks somewhat like a "human".

When faced with Hongjun taking the initiative to raise his seniority, Bai Jing did not intend to be polite. It was not his own fault. It was Hongjun who asked him to call him fellow Taoist.

As the only living being of the Chaos Green Lotus lineage and the root of the Chaos Spiritual Root, there is nothing wrong with calling him a fellow Taoist.

So Bai Jing immediately changed his tone and asked Hongjun, "I wonder if Daoist Fellow Hongjun has come here for something?"

"I have something I want to ask Fellow Daoist Bai Jing. Were you fighting with someone just now?"

"Yes."

"Is this person from the ancient times?" Hongjun continued to ask.

"The body is, but I don't know what's inside the body."

Hongjun frowned when he heard this: "Could you explain it in detail, fellow Daoist?"

Bai Jing did not hide anything and told Hongjun about his fight with "Spirit Turtle Master", but he omitted the matter of Pangu's axe mark.

After hearing Bai Jing's words, Hongjun's expression became much more serious.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Hongjun knows who is inside the body of True Man Linggui. Can you tell me?" Bai Jing asked.

Hongjun did not directly answer Bai Jing's question, but changed the subject and asked, "Daoyou Bai Jing, have you ever seen the great god Pangu?"

Bai Jing's heart was filled with alarm; Hongjun's question made him not know how to answer for a moment.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. The one who asked you this question was Hongjun, not the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao would not know either."

Bai Jing's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this. What does Hongjun mean by this? Is he cutting ties with the Heavenly Dao?

Hongjun did not explain any further, but just looked at Bai Jing quietly.

Bai Jing didn't know whether he should believe Hongjun, but the next second Hongjun's words made Bai Jing's heart tremble.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Jing, you have a small piece of the Jade Disc of Creation on you, right? I noticed it when I first met you at Zixiao Palace, but I didn't point it out at the time."

Bai Jing had no reason to hesitate now and nodded in acknowledgement.

“Since you have seen the Great God Pangu, you have the qualifications to know them. When the Great God Pangu created the world, three thousand Chaos Demon Gods blocked his way, and they were all killed by the Great God Pangu.

However, all Chaos Demon Gods are favored by the Great Dao. Even if they die, their true spirits are not so easily destroyed.

The true spirits of several chaotic demon gods took advantage of the birth of the primitive world when the way of heaven had not yet appeared. They used their true spirits to occupy the innate spiritual objects in the primitive world and transformed themselves into another life.

But more Chaos Demon Spirits were excluded from the great wilderness, and were eventually assimilated by Chaos, turning into the nutrients of Chaos and completely disappearing.

However, one day, an extremely mysterious being appeared in the chaos. He integrated the mark of the Chaos Demon God that had not yet dissipated, and wanted to enter the primitive world at any time. "

After hearing this, Bai Jing suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Linggui Zhenren had so many great ways. It turned out that it was because of this guy.

“Fellow Daoist Bai Jing transformed late, and never experienced the great calamity of ferocious beasts. During the great calamity of ferocious beasts, all living beings in the prehistoric world, including me, thought that it was the obsession of the Chaos Demon God that transformed into ferocious beasts that cholera the prehistoric world.

It was not until I attained enlightenment that I learned from the Heavenly Dao that the so-called great calamity of ferocious beasts was His first and most violent invasion of the prehistoric world.

If the ferocious beasts were allowed to destroy all living beings in the prehistoric world, He would be able to use the ferocious beasts to replace the prehistoric Heavenly Dao and take over the prehistoric world."

"There is actually such a secret behind the great beast calamity!"

“Not only the great calamity of the ferocious beasts, but also the subsequent Longhan calamity and the battle between Taoism and demons all have his shadow, and Luohou has also been influenced by him to some extent.

Of course, with Luohou's confidence and pride, he would not and could not be controlled by Him, but their goals happened to be the same, so Luohou cooperated with Him. "

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, are you trying to say that all the catastrophes in the ancient times were caused by him?" Bai Jing asked in a strange tone.

“No, the kalpa has nothing to do with Him. He is just using the kalpa to achieve some of his own goals.

Well, I have said all I can. Please do not tell anyone about what happened today. Just keep it between you and me." After saying this, Hongjun disappeared into thin air.

Hongjun left, but Bai Jing fell into deep thought.

He was not sure how much truth there was in Hongjun's words, and even the so-called mysterious existence mentioned by Hongjun was not sure whether it was real. Because Hongjun had the Jade Butterfly of Fortune in his hand, and his strength was already at the peak of the ninth heaven of the saints, if Hongjun took action, it should not be a problem to create a real spirit turtle.

But Hongjun seems to have no reason to do this, so does this mysterious person really exist?

Bai Jing thought about it and felt that he should not make a hasty judgment. At least he needed more and more definite evidence to verify whether what Hongjun said was true or false.

On the other side, as soon as Hongjun returned to Zixiao Palace, the Heavenly Dao sent down the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Hongjun did not dodge or evade, and took the three divine thunders head-on.

Today's Heavenly Dao is a set of procedures that operate according to fixed rules. Once someone violates the procedures, he will be punished by Heavenly Dao, no matter who that person is.

Hongjun went against the will of Heaven and left Zixiao Palace, so Heaven sent down the Zixiao divine thunder on him. This is the rule of Heaven.

Hongjun had long been accustomed to it and didn't say much.

After a moment, the will of heaven asked Hongjun whether he had confirmed who the unknown saint was?

"It's Him." Hongjun replied.

The sky above Zixiao Palace was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, and the Eye of Heavenly Punishment emerged, overlooking the entire desolate land.

Hongjun shook his head and said nothing more. He continued to practice with his eyes closed.

The sight came to the Wu tribe at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

"What? Ten of these bastards committed crimes in my Wu tribe, and many of the men were burned to death? And they are heading towards Buzhou Mountain now?"

A tall and muscular witch with two yellow snakes hanging from his ears and holding a peach wood staff slammed the table after hearing the report from the people below.

This great wizard was Kuafu.

Now eleven of the twelve ancestor witches are in seclusion in Pangu Temple, while Hou Tu is traveling outside.

Kuafu has not yet reached the sixth level of his profound skills, and his strength is roughly equal to that of a cultivator at the peak of Daluo. He is not the strongest among the witch clan, but he is the smartest and wisest.

The ancient witches were very confident in handing over the affairs of the witch clan to him.

After hearing the news about the ten golden crows, Kuafu did not lose his mind because of anger. What he wanted to do was to go out and take a look, confirm the situation, and then decide how to deal with it.

But the little golden crows were not so calm. Although they seldom went out, as the only great enemy of the demon clan, they naturally knew the witch clan.

"Brother, the ones next should be the Witch Clan. These guys have always been the enemies of our Demon Clan! Should we teach them a lesson?" asked Jinwu, who was ranked fourth.

After thinking for a moment, the Golden Crow boss said, "We need to teach them a lesson. If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have been unable to go out for so long!"

The smooth sailing along the way has made Boss Jinwu become arrogant.

Little Jinwu decided to teach the Wu clan a lesson, but he never thought that how could they deal with an enemy that even their father was afraid of?

The little golden crows flew towards the witch tribe. Under the true fire of the sun, one small tribe after another was burned to ashes.

Countless Wu Clan warriors tried to shoot them down, but even when several Wu Clan warriors with fourth-level profound skills, equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, joined forces, they were easily defeated by the ten little golden crows and turned into ashes.

For a time, every witch tribe that the ten little golden crows passed through suffered countless casualties.

Moreover, they are approaching the Wu clan's ancestral land in Buzhou Mountain step by step.

When Kuafu arrived, he saw thousands of members of a Wu tribe being burned to ashes by ten little golden crows.

Even though Kuafu was always calm and one of the few wise men in the witch clan, he was furious when he saw this scene.

"You bastard demons! Die!"

Kuafu's roar scared the ten golden crows that were wreaking havoc in the Wu tribe.

This roar was like rolling thunder, resounding between heaven and earth. The powerful sound waves shocked the Ten Golden Crows for a moment.

Kuafu's eyes were red as he looked at the ten golden crows, his face full of anger.

So many members of the Wu clan were slaughtered by the ten golden crows. As the chief witch of the Wu clan, Kuafu could no longer suppress his anger.

There is no interference from the calamity energy this time, and there is no need for interference from the calamity energy in this situation. The blood feud of the clan members must be avenged.

Kuafu raised the peach wood stick in his hand, squatted slightly with his legs, exerted force suddenly, jumped up, and smashed the peach wood stick straight towards the Ten Golden Crows.

The terrifying aura frightened the ten arrogant golden crows who had previously wantonly slaughtered the witch tribe and turned around and ran away.

But Kuafu was, after all, a cultivator at the peak of the Daluo realm, and he attacked recklessly. The ten little golden crows did not escape from Kuafu's attack range at first.

Kuafu held the peach wood stick in his hand and hit one of the Golden Crows with great force. With just one hit, the Golden Crow vomited blood and fell straight down.

(End of this chapter)