Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Go out with a big smile on your face!

How can we be ordinary people? !

As soon as Gu Changqing finished speaking, Hongjun's expression suddenly became a little ugly.

Even though he didn't understand the meaning of the poem, he could still feel Gu Changqing's rebelliousness, or rather, his self-confidence and arrogance!

No matter when, Gu Changqing was so unconcealed and expressed his attitude strongly.

So what about Daozu?

That would not make Gu Changqing surrender!

Moreover, only Gu Changqing dared to show such an arrogant and domineering attitude in front of Hongjun.

If it were anyone else, he would have been crushed to death by Hongjun's momentum.

After a moment's silence, Hongjun came back to his senses.

"Humph, if that's the case, what else is there to say?"

"My Zixiao Palace does not welcome you either!"

Hongjun spoke in a cold voice and ordered them to leave.

In fact, Gu Changqing came to him on his own initiative today, and Hongjun couldn't help but think about it.

Should we take this opportunity to imprison Gu Changqing in Zixiao Palace and prevent him from coming out into the world?

However, after just a brief thought, Hongjun shook his head secretly and gave up the idea.

Without him!

Now is the time when the war between the wizard and the lich is coming to an end, and the world is broken and has not yet been repaired.

If Gu Changqing was captured by him, Tongtian would do something earth-shattering.

By then, the whole world will become even more turbulent and difficult to calm down.

And the current ancient world can no longer withstand another saint-level rampage and attack.

Therefore, just out of sight and out of mind.

“Haha, since Daozu is willing to pay any price, he will continue the life of the demon race.”

"Why not consider... resolving the catastrophe of heaven and earth in an invisible way?"

"If the prehistoric world is sublimated and the world's status is elevated, wouldn't Daozu also benefit from it?"

Gu Changqing changed the subject and said this again.

Upon hearing this, Hongjun's pupils suddenly shrank.

Forcefully extend the life of the demon clan!

How could he know?

Hongjun couldn't help but feel frightened.

You know, ever since the Lich Calamity began, the secrets of fate have been unclear.

Especially during the war between the wizard and the lich, all destiny turned into chaos and became impossible to understand.

Even saints like Sanqing and Nuwa cannot do it.

And why could Gu Changqing say it so calmly?

Shocked in his heart, Hongjun subconsciously asked the doubts in his heart.

"You...how do you know?"

His eyes were fixed on Gu Changqing.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing smiled calmly and said drunkenly:

"Haha, I once inherited the wine magic god's legacy when I was drunk."

"All this is exactly what that senior said."

When these words came out, Hongjun was shocked.

what?

While drunk, he obtained the inheritance of the Wine Demon God?

This is absolutely impossible!

After all, in the original battle of creation, three thousand demons were annihilated.

The only ones who survived were Hongjun, Luohou, Yin Yang Taoist and a few others.

It was at this moment that Hongjun noticed a hint of mockery in Gu Changqing's eyes.

He immediately realized that Gu Changqing was simply teasing him.

How audacious!

At the same time, Hongjun also knew that he could not ask Gu Changqing about his secret.

Therefore, I don’t think about it anymore.

"You are just a drunkard, yet you dare to speak so shamelessly in front of me, talking about sublimating the primitive world and improving your status in heaven and earth?"

"Hmph, do you know that the Way of Heaven is supreme?"

"What happens in the prehistoric world is determined by the will of heaven, and you are not allowed to speak nonsense."

Gu Changqing was not surprised by Hongjun's response.

But he still couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Ok!

It seems that I was overthinking it after all.

As a sage who has attained unity with the Dao and the spokesperson for the Dao of Heaven, Hongjun's consciousness has obviously long been completely controlled by the will of the Dao of Heaven.

In Hongjun's cognition, every word, every action, and every move must respect the "Supreme Way of Heaven."

Any action beyond the limit of time is absolutely not feasible.

It is conceivable that although he is the ancestor of Taoism, he is subject to even more shocking shackles of heaven that are simply unbreakable.

Little do we know that there are three thousand great worlds and billions of small worlds.

In every world, there are also distinctions of high and low status.

Such as the small thousand worlds, the middle thousand worlds, the big thousand worlds and so on.

If the heaven and earth continue to sublimate, the small thousand worlds can be upgraded to the middle thousand worlds, and the middle thousand worlds can also be upgraded to the big thousand worlds.

However, Hongjun was restricted by the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and it was obviously impossible for him to see this.

It seems that no matter what I say, it will be useless.

At the same time, this also means that there will be no possibility of peaceful coexistence between him and Hongjun in the future.

After all, only when heaven and earth are sublimated can all living beings stop fighting and avoid accumulating tremendous evil energy.

But Gu Changqing was destined to take a path that went against the will of heaven.

Despite this, Gu Changqing did not show any fear.

"Haha, in that case, there's no point in saying more!"

"I... uh... I came here to take the Qiankun Ding from Daozu's hand."

"Please give me a treasure, Daozu."

The tone is calm and nonchalant!

Although Gu Changqing was talking about seeking treasures, he did not show any respect at all.

Such an attitude made Hongjun even more angry.

Nima...

Those who don’t know might think that the Qiankun Ding originally belonged to Gu Changqing.

But at this moment, Hongjun's heart moved.

Before this, he also sensed the scene where Nuwa came to Jin'ao Island and "asked for the way" from Gu Changqing.

Then think of the current scene where the world is turning upside down and all living beings are suffering.

At once, Hongjun guessed something.

"Haha, if my guess is correct, you asked for the Qiankun Cauldron in order to let Nuwa repair the sky?"

"If that's the case, why would I hand this thing over to you?"

"Hmph, those who defy destiny, what qualifications do you have to mend the sky and enjoy the respect and reverence of all living beings?"

Hongjun changed his previous angry look.

Instead, he showed a sneer, as if he had already defeated Gu Changqing and the others.

At this time, he had already thought of it in his mind.

If the Qiankun Ding is related to repairing the sky and saving the world, wouldn’t it be better for me to hand it over to Laozi, Yuanshi and others?

In this way, Laozi, Yuanshi and others are respected by all living beings, and they are also accumulating reputation and fortune for Xuanmen.

Compared with Nuwa repairing the sky, it is naturally more beneficial to Hongjun.

But on the other side.

Just by hearing Hongjun's words, Gu Changqing already understood what the other person was thinking.

He smiled calmly and said in a strange tone:

"Haha, didn't Daozu once say that the big trends can't be changed, but the small trends can be changed?"

"If the saints like Laozi and Yuanshi had the opportunity to repair the sky, why would they remain silent at this moment?"

"The one who repairs the sky was destined to do so."

"Could it be that...the so-called Taoist Ancestor also doesn't follow the will of heaven?"

Gu Changqing's words sounded like a joke and a mockery.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun's expression changed drastically and his heart was shocked.

He heard a deep threat in these words.