Hong Huang: The Three Pure Ones must also call me Second Uncle

"That's all. Anyway, I'm here. No matter how much trouble these three little guys make, I don't think they will fall apart like their original destiny, or even hate each other."

Hong Yuan muttered to himself.

"There's still a lot of time. I'll find a chance to teach these three little guys the principles of being amiable and that one chopstick can break, but three chopsticks can't break."

After a short pause, Hong Yuan left a message to the Three Pure Ones: "You need to practice diligently and don't slack off. When you are born, your second uncle will take you to show off and fly!"

After that, he turned and left.

Now Luo Hou should have arranged his subordinates soon.

The repayment date for Luo Hou's debt to his eldest nephew is coming.

And he should also leave the other three spirits of the Four Directions Guardian Array behind.

After doing all this, he plans to go back to Zhoushan to see the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones are all his nephews, so he can't be partial to them, right?

After thinking about it, Hong Yuan's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

In Mount Xumi, Luohou looked down at the high-ranking members of the Demon Cult, including Mo Luo, with an indifferent expression.

After a long time, he sighed.

"The day of my integration with the Tao is coming soon. After the Dragon Han catastrophe and the fight between this demon ancestor and Hongjun, there are not many creatures in the entire prehistoric world, and their cultivation is also low. When the time comes, remember to preach more. In this way, with this merit and luck, I may be able to repay the cause and effect owed to the Heavenly Dao as soon as possible, and thus get out of it."

Hearing this, Mo Luo and others did not dare to neglect it, and quickly responded respectfully.

In fact, they did not expect that after their ancestor broke through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, they, the members of the Demon Sect, could become bigger and stronger and create new glory, but they did not expect that their ancestor would merge with the Tao.

Originally, they thought that it was a good thing for the ancestor to merge with the Tao, but they found out after the ancestor explained.

This merging with the Tao is not as simple as they imagined. Once the ancestor merges with the Tao, he will be restricted by the Heavenly Dao in every way. Even if the Demon Sect encounters any danger in the future, the ancestor may not be able to help them.

Even after the Demon Ancestor merges with the Tao, the Demon Sect's luck will be reduced by 70% to 80%. After all, after the Demon Ancestor merges with the Tao, he can no longer be considered a member of the Demon Sect.

And they also know the temper of their own Demon Ancestor. I guess the Demon Ancestor is holding back a lot of anger now?

After hesitating for a moment, Motian said hesitantly: "Ancestor, should we ask Daozun for help? With Daozun's status and strength, as long as he can help, I believe he can help you solve it!"

Hearing this, Mo Luo and others' eyes also brightened, and some of them were happy.

"Yes, Ancestor, as long as Daozun is willing to help, this matter can be solved."

Listening to what the people below said, Luo Hou just shook his head slightly, "In your eyes, what kind of person is Hong Yuan?"

Mo Luo and others responded without thinking: "Noble, powerful, high above, watching the wind and clouds rise, the master of the prehistoric world, beyond the rules of the prehistoric world but taking the expansion of the prehistoric world as his own responsibility..."

Listening to what Mo Luo and others said, Luo Hou almost slapped them to death, and also quickly stopped Mo Luo and others from continuing to talk.

It's endless, isn't it? I asked you to talk about Hong Yuan's character, not to praise him all the time!

But Luo Hou also knew that almost all the creatures in Hong Huang would have the same opinion as Mo Luo and others.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Hou also spoke in a deep voice: "Since you also know that Hong Yuan is committed to the expansion of Hong Huang, do you think he will stop this? The answer is obviously no. Therefore, it is futile to find him, and he will never intervene in this matter!"

Hearing this, Mo Luo and others also fell silent.

Yes, as their ancestor said, this matter is of great benefit to Hong Huang, and with the usual style of Dao Zun, it is naturally impossible to intervene.

It's just that this matter is indeed of great benefit to Hong Huang, but on the contrary, it is of no benefit to them, the Demon Sect and their own ancestors.

Thinking of this, Mo Luo and others were a little depressed.

They, the members of the Demon Cult, should have helped the Demon Ancestor solve his problems.

But now, even the Demon Ancestor has no solution, let alone them?

Luo Hou naturally knew what the Demon Luo and others were thinking, but he had no choice. He had to pay back the karma he owed to the Heavenly Dao, and he had to hand over the Jade Disc of Creation to the Heavenly Dao.

Not long after, Luo Hou felt that the karma he owed to the Heavenly Dao was getting heavier and heavier.

The Heavenly Dao was urging him to pay back the debt.

Luo Hou felt this scene, sighed, slowly raised his head, and his tone was a bit helpless.color.

"The time is almost up, and it's time for me to merge with the Tao"

Speaking of this, Luo Hou paused for a moment and slowly looked at Mo Luo and others: "Don't forget the instructions of this demon ancestor!"

"Yes!"

The people of the Demon Cult, led by Mo Luo and Mo Tian, ​​responded without any hesitation.

Then, these people bent their bodies slightly, moved in unison, and bowed deeply to Luo Hou with a strong and heavy look.

They shouted in unison: "We respectfully send off the ancestor, and hope that the ancestor will return soon!"

After hearing the voices of Mo Luo and others, the creatures in Mount Xumi, although they didn't know what happened in their hearts, could clearly feel the heavy breath transmitted from the voices of Mo Luo and others.

This breath spread rapidly like a plague, and instantly infected every creature present.

So they also shouted with Mo Luo and others.

"We respectfully bid farewell to the ancestor, and hope that the ancestor will return soon!"

The farewell of the sentient beings in Mount Xumi was like a thunderbolt from the nine heavens, exploding in all directions, and instantly resounding throughout most of the prehistoric world.

With the farewell of the crowd, Luohou gradually became transparent, and finally slowly disappeared in front of Moluo and others.

Even though Luohou disappeared in Mount Xumi, Moluo and others still did not stand up, and still kept bidding farewell.

With the disappearance of Luohou, the luck of the Demon Cult suddenly began to riot.

Even though Luohou did not take the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus with him when he left, he still suppressed the luck of the Demon Cult.

But at this moment, the luck of the Demon Cult still suddenly dropped like a flood that broke through the dam.

With the sudden drop in the luck of the Demon Cult, the faces of the creatures in the entire Demon Cult instantly turned pale as paper, without any blood.

Then, mouthfuls of scarlet blood spurted out of their mouths, and the scene was shocking.

Even the seriously injured began to rapidly decline in their cultivation, as if they were deprived of it by an invisible force.

For a moment, the entire Demon Cult suddenly became agitated, and all the disciples of the Demon Cult showed fear on their faces and were uneasy in their hearts.

But fortunately, at this time, Mo Luo and others also appeared in everyone's eyes, which calmed down the turmoil of the Demon Cult.

In the origin of the Heavenly Dao, Luo Hou's figure slowly appeared here.

However, when he just appeared here, he was suddenly frightened by the scene in front of him.

Not far ahead, a face that couldn't be more familiar came into view.

Luo Hou's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief: "Hong Yuan? Why are you here?!"

Hong Yuan, who was sitting in the rocking chair, smiled and waved to Luo Hou.

"Come on, brother..."