Hong Huang: I let you use it as a practice method, but didn't ask you to teach Nuwa to become a

Seeing that Nuwa was reluctant to come to his seat for a long time, Hongjun had no choice but to speak.

"My body is in harmony with the way of heaven, and I treat all creatures and creatures equally."

"Since you and I are destined, I naturally don't care about your qualifications and following."

"What's more, this primordial purple qi is the key to becoming a saint in the future. If you miss this opportunity, it may not be easy to find another ray of primordial purple qi in this prehistoric world!"

It has to be said that Hongjun's rhetoric seems to have given Nuwa enough face.

Coupled with the offensive of this one-handed carrot and the other-handed mallet, an ordinary person might really fall into Hongjun's way.

But Lin Sheng is not a creature in the prehistoric world, and he, who has insight into the cause and effect of calamity, naturally sneered at Hongjun's explanation.

The key to sanctification?
I don't think you seem to have used this primordial purple energy!

The ancestor who raised his eyebrows didn't absorb the primordial purple energy back then, didn't he still walk on the broad road of proving the way with strength?
If you want to fool me, Lin Sheng, you'd better wait until the universe is shattered.

Immediately Lin Sheng was also manipulating Nuwa, and pretended to Hongjun again.

"The little girl thanked the ancestor for his kindness."

"But the talents of me and my eldest brother, we know better than anyone else in our hearts."

"Even if you don't mind, ancestor, we will never ruin your reputation."

"I also ask the ancestor to take back his life, don't let this prehistoric creature laugh at my Taoism."

And Hongjun on the golden lotus saw Nuwa talking nonsense in a serious manner, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

Well, you son-in-law, you want to find fault with me, right?

I have already given you a step down, but you are still so ignorant!
I think you have been ahead of everyone for a while, and you are all in a good mood!
Then since you are so uncooperative and insist on toasting instead of fine wine, don't blame me for not being sympathetic.

Immediately, Hongjun coughed lightly, and with a sharp look in his eyes, he stared at Nuwa and said in a deep voice.

"Nuwa, you don't have to be polite to me anymore!"

"This is the fate of the prehistoric way of heaven. It is destiny that this primordial purple energy is destined for you."

"God's will can't be violated, you just accept it!"

Immediately, a ray of primordial purple air went straight into Nuwa's eyebrows, and she turned her head away to ignore Nuwa.

Seeing that Hongjun was already a little angry, Lin Sheng no longer confronted Hongjun.

After all, he is still some distance away from becoming a saint, so it is naturally best to interfere with Hongjun's layout.

But since there is no way to confront it head-on now, there is no need to force it, which will lead to burning yourself.

What's more, Hongjun just gave him the Primordial Purple Qi, and he didn't intend to let Nuwa refine it.

When Hongjun discovers something strange in the future, he will almost achieve the fruit of the sainthood.

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng saluted Hongjun politely.

"The disciple thanked the teacher for his great kindness, the disciple must never forget it!"

Seeing that Nuwa finally gave in and accepted the majestic purple qi that concealed the imprisonment of heaven, Hongjun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in secret.

"I just thought that Nuwa knew some secrets."

"Now it seems that Nu Wa is just arrogant, thinking that she doesn't need this majestic purple energy to become a saint."

"However, this is very good, and now the key layout of the calamity will be buried in the future."

"The next step is to deal with the only remaining back-up that Pangu left in this prehistoric world!"

After making up his mind, Hongjun's eyes moved away from Nuwa's body, and looked in Hongyun's direction from time to time.

After all, the red cloud was a white cloud dyed red by a mouthful of blood, which was spewed out by the Great God Pangu on the eve of his death.

With the cultivation level of Pangu's half-step Daoist sage, a person can transform into all things in the wild world after death, and the ghost knows whether he will be reincarnated with a drop of blood and dirty soil.

Once Pan Gu was resurrected, the various layouts he had laid out before would be easily shattered sooner or later like paper paste in front of Pan Gu's terrifying strength.

So no matter what, he must put an end to all possibilities of Pangu's resurrection.

Whether it is Sanqing or Hongyun.

Either be used by him, or... die!

Immediately, Hongjun looked at a group of prehistoric creatures above the hall eagerly looking at him, longing for the few primordial purple energy, and nodded in satisfaction.

After all, the more people yearn for the primordial purple qi, then when he bestows the primordial purple qi on Hong Yun, people's resentment and jealousy towards Hong Yun will deepen.

"Hongyun, come forward!"

Hearing that Hongjun actually called her own name, Hongyun froze in place for a moment in astonishment.

For this majestic purple energy, Hong Yun didn't have much expectation at all.

After all, it is Emperor Jun, Donghuang, Queen Mother of the West, Xihe and others, all of whom are famous existences in this prehistoric world.

In contrast, Hong Yun is far inferior to Di Jun and the others in terms of talent and reputation.

Hong Yun, who hadn't recovered from his senses, was pushed by someone in the crowd, and staggered to Hongjun's body.

Looking at Hong Yun's simple and honest appearance, Hong Jun couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Hmph, Hongyun, Hongyun."

"Don't blame the teacher for being ruthless. If you want to blame it, blame Pan Gu for wanting to vomit blood!"

Immediately, Hongjun shot a burst of majestic purple energy at Hong Yun who was still in a daze.

"Although you and I don't have any relationship between master and apprentice, I feel the inextricable connection between you and this primordial purple energy."

"And that day you chose to give up your seat to this Zhun mention and reception, and I can see it all."

"This is the last ray of primordial purple energy in the prehistoric world. You can do it and cherish it. Don't let me live up to my expectations of you!"

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Now it's not just Hong Yun who is confused, but all the grand masters in Zixiao Palace looked at Hong Yun with resentful eyes.

"Why? Hongyun is not as good as Sanqing and Nuwa, nor is he as good as Dijun and Donghuang. How can He De get this last primordial purple energy?"

"That is to say, this is the last ray of primordial purple energy. Isn't it a little too hasty for the ancestor to bestow upon Hongyun so rashly?"

"Don't say anything, I remember this red cloud!"

……

In the corner of the crowd, Kunpeng looked sullenly at the red cloud in the center of the hall that gathered everyone's eyes.

The more Hongyun shone in Zixiao Palace at this time, the more ridiculous Kunpeng found it.

One must know that if Hong Yun hadn't wanted to be this good old man back then, how could Kunpeng have lost the last futon position, and thus lost the chance to become a sanctified man with the Primordial Purple Qi.

That should have belonged to him!

Immediately after, Kunpeng crouched in a corner, watching the red cloud with stars holding the moon.

"Hongyun, since you insist on being a good person, why not help me, Kunpeng, to get back what should belong to me."

"As long as you die, the Primordial Purple Qi will be returned to its original owner..."