Honghuang started to become the owner of Jinao Island

“Yun Zhongzi, you are just a Xuan Immortal, you don’t deserve to have Hongmeng Purple Qi at all, even if you occupy it, you can’t comprehend the rules of space, how about letting me be a smooth person?”

“If you let it go to me, I will read your good, if you don’t hand it over, don’t blame me for being unkind to you, the two swords of A nose and Yuantu in my hand are not vegetarian!”

The ancestor of the Styx River looked at Yun Zhongzi coldly, waiting for his reply!

How daring!

He actually said that I couldn’t comprehend Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Yun Zhongzi suddenly became angry as if he had been poked in the center!

“This Hongmeng Purple Qi was originally given to me by the Dao Ancestor!”

“Why do you want, and what qualifications do you have?”

“How are you better than that Zhou Cheng? Once I opened my mouth, even that Zhou Cheng was going to give up the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but you still dared to ask me, do you think you are worthy? ”

“I heard that you once lost at the hands of Zhou Cheng, and you lost quite badly!”

Yun Zhongzi not only did not consider giving up the Hongmeng Purple Qi to the Styx Ancestor, but also sneered at each other.

In his opinion, he is a person who expounds the teachings, protected by the teacher’s primordial heavenly respect, and the Styx never dares to touch himself.

It is no secret that the Styx River was once defeated under Zhou Cheng, and most of the Flood Cultivators know about it.

But Yun Zhongzi was the first to dare to mention it in front of the River Styx, hit him in the face and stimulate him with this matter.

“Shaft!”

“You are also just a Xuan Immortal, what to blow?”

“If Dao Ancestor valued you, he should have allowed you to sit when the Purple Night Palace heard the sermon! If the Dao Ancestor valued you, he should have made you holy in the first place! If Dao Zu valued you, he wouldn’t have watched you being killed by Kunpeng in the first place! ”

“You are an outcast, you should also be noisy in front of me?”

“Do you really think I don’t dare to kill you? If Kunpeng can be killed, can’t this ancestor be killed? ”

The Styx Old Ancestor was completely furious, and took out the two swords of A Nose and Yuan Tu to attack Yun Zhongzi!

Yun Zhongzi’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t believe that all this he saw was real!

The two swords of A Nose and Yuan Tu grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, and finally took the first rank of his neck.

Until his death, he didn’t have a chance to take out the few spirit treasures that Primordial Tianzun had given him.

Just as Yun Zhongzi’s body fell, Hongmeng Purple Qi flew out of his purple mansion and headed straight to the west.

But.

The Styx ancestor had already set up a formation, and the formation was slightly blocked, and just when the Hongmeng Purple Qi was about to break the formation, the Styx Ancestor punched dozens of hundreds of handprints and finally intercepted the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

He had dreamed of this scene countless times.

All the movements are done in one go, as if they have been rehearsed countless times in advance.

When the Styx River collected the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Water Spark Basket, the Tongtian God Fire Pillar and other spiritual treasures also flew out from the Zizi Purple Mansion of Yunzhongzi, breaking through the formation of the Styx Ancestor and flying westward.

The Styx Old Ancestor had just collected the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and before he was happy, he saw this scene.

“Oops!” He shouted and found that Yun Zhongzi’s soul had also left with all the spirit treasures.

Lingbao was walking too fast, and he didn’t have time to catch up.

I could only grit my teeth, stomp my foot, turn around, take out the A-nose sword, break through the void and return to the sea of blood.

He was afraid that Primordial Tianzun would find trouble, and he was also afraid that Zhou Cheng would come again to ask for Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he didn’t dare to return to the old lair at all, and went all the way to the deepest part of the sea of blood.

The deepest part of the sea of blood is covered with blood, and even people like themselves who were born in the sea of blood and grew up in the sea of blood are a little uncomfortable, let alone other people.

Moreover, with the blood stain here, he can also escape everyone’s calculations, unless the saint himself comes over, he cannot be found.

When he arrived at the most filthy place in the Flood Barren World, the Styx Old Ancestor was a little relieved, and began to study the Hongmeng Purple Qi with his heart, only waiting to comprehend some of the rules of heaven and earth, and his cultivation could rise one or two more, even if he couldn’t deal with the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, he could always resist one or two when he met Zhou Cheng.

But he said that those spirit treasures took the soul of Yun Zhongzi all the way west to Buzhou Mountain.

When the Lingbao fell into the hands of Primordial Tianzun, his face changed, and he had already calculated what happened to Yun Zhongzi.

But see.

At this time, Yun Zhongzi has become a soul, which is somewhat similar to the situation when Red Cloud was killed by Kunpeng before, but the only difference is that this time Yun Zhongzi did not self-detonate, his soul is very complete, and if he reshapes his body, he may completely restore his cultivation and memory.

It’s just that.

Primordial Tianzun knew that now was not a good time for Yun Zhongzi to be born again, or it was better for him to temporarily preserve his soul state!

Yun Zhongzi’s soul is complete, and it is only a trivial matter to preserve the soul with the ability of Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

As soon as he put away Yun Zhongzi’s soul, he saw Guang Chengzi hurriedly running over and said in shock: “Teacher, the big thing is not good, Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi was killed by the Styx, moreover, even that Hongmeng Purple Qi was snatched away!” ”

Primordial Tianzun stared at Guang Chengzi tightly, wanting to hear what exactly he had to say.

“Teacher!”

“Yun Zhongzi is also a disciple of my teaching, the ancestor of the Styx River dared to kill him, and also took the Hongmeng Purple Qi!”

“Ask the teacher to avenge Junior Brother Yunzhongzi and retrieve the Hongmeng Purple Qi that belongs to our teaching!”

Guang Chengzi said awe-inspiringly, but he only remembered the Hongmeng purple qi in his heart.

If the teacher really retrieves the Hongmeng Purple Qi, who else can have this Hongmeng Purple Qi besides himself?

But.

Primordial Tianzun did not meet his request, but poured cold water on him: “The matter of Hongmeng Purple Qi is at the disposal of the Dao Ancestor, and even I have no right to dispose of it!” ”

Guang Chengzi’s heart completely cooled when he heard the teacher’s words.

Hongmeng Purple Qi was personally handled by Daozu.

Doesn’t that mean that Zhou Cheng’s possession of Hongmeng Purple Qi was tacitly approved by Dao Ancestor before, and now Styx Old Ancestor’s capture of Hongmeng Purple Qi was also tacitly approved by Dao Ancestor?

Then when can Hongmeng purple qi reach his hands!

Hiroshiko silently left the saint’s residence, feeling infinite sadness in his heart.

Just when Yun Zhongzi was killed, Zhen Yuanzi also counted this matter.

He felt a little sad in his heart.

He finally let Red Cloud be reborn, but he didn’t expect him to die at the hands of the Styx.

This time, I don’t know when he will be reborn, or even if he can be reborn.

He took out Red Cloud’s supreme treasure Nine Nine Scattered Gourd, because this gourd can only be driven by Golden Immortals and those who cultivate above, and in order to prevent villains from coveting it, he did not give it to Yun Zhongzi for the time being.

When Zhen Yuanzi carefully observed the gourd, he found that at this time, this supreme treasure did not have even the slightest connection with Yun Zhongzi!

He immediately realized that this was the connection between Yun Neutron and Red Cloud was also broken.

If it can still be reborn, cloud neutrons are just cloud neutrons and red clouds have nothing to do with them.

Of course, it has nothing to do with yourself.