Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

Even Hong Yun, the unlucky guy who is famous in the wild, feels much better compared to him.

At least he didn't make such a fuss!

The third generation of Donghua, Eight Immortal Lu Dongbin, is a disciple of Laojun, so he can be regarded as a disciple of Taiqing...it should be a disciple of an outer sect.

Because according to the rumors, Taiqing only accepted one disciple, Xuandu, and most of the other disciples were outer disciples.

"Brother... This kid seems to be dissatisfied with us now!" Tong Tian said with a smile: "He has a relationship with him as a mentor...Brother, how do you think we should deal with it?"

He wasn't giving Donghua eye drops, it was actually Donghua who committed suicide.

What is the existence of a saint, how can it be slandered at will?

Although it is not abusive, but the expression of dissatisfaction with the saint in his words has already been contaminated with cause and effect.

Even if the saints themselves don't mind, their own power will lead the cause and effect to Donghua, causing him many disasters.

What Tong Tian meant by this was to ask if they wanted to help him.

Looking at it with the eyes of a sage, at this time Donghua has already been bred with the aura of catastrophe, and the road ahead will definitely not be easy.

Taiqing shook his head: "No need, although he has a kind heart, he still lacks a sense of reverence... let's sharpen it!"

Originally, Tongtian nodded: "Good."

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In Wuzhuang Temple, Hong Yun took the Blood Demon Terrace and pushed open the door of Wuzhuang Temple carelessly, and walked in.

Skillfully walked to the place where the ginseng fruit was located at the back of the manor.

With a wave of his hand, a tea table appeared under the big tree, and with a wave of his hand again, a golden light flew out, fell on the fruit tree, and knocked down three ginseng fruits that were shaking on it.

"You bastard... come to steal my fruit again?"

A helpless voice came, and Zhen Yuanzi walked out with an angry face.

Click!

Hong Yun didn't care, picked up a ginseng fruit, opened his mouth and bit it without wiping it, then looked at Zhen Yuanzi who seemed very angry, and threw the Blood Demon Table over.

"Demon soldiers?" Zhen Yuanzi took over the blood demon table, the anger on his face disappeared, his helplessness flashed, and then he was full of doubts.

Sitting opposite Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi held the Blood Demon Table and asked, "Did you go out to save people?"

Hongyun is a kind-hearted person with a kind heart. It is not surprising for him to go out to travel and not see tragic things. He went out to save some lives.

"More and more magic soldiers are appearing, and their strength is getting stronger."

Hong Yun ate the ginseng fruit in a few mouthfuls, and said to Zhen Yuanzi full of worry: "Remember before, the strongest magic soldier appeared, and it was only the fifth rank, but now it has reached the ninth rank... If you wait for a while time..."

Ninth-rank magic soldiers are nothing to them, but they are just equivalent to the power of a golden fairy, and they can be broken with a single thought.

However, neither Hong Yun nor Zhen Yuanzi forgot the strange creatures they had seen coming out of the mountain after the fall of the old man Baibing.

Among them, many of them made their hearts palpitate and felt the presence of a strong danger.

Those things are the source of the Great Desolate Demon Soldiers, the Divine Soldiers.

It can even be said that those creatures turned into magic soldiers, divine soldiers.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was also full of worries: "Why is this happening?"

They don't care about the magic soldiers and magic soldiers that appear now, but in the future, if they continue like this, until those magic soldiers and magic soldiers that make them feel dangerous and palpitate appear...then the prehistoric world is not completely chaotic?

Now, with them, although Honghuang is in chaos, at least it is still under control, but in the future... thinking of those strange creatures, they will not have much confidence in being able to control Honghuang.

Now it seems that the prehistoric is chaotic, but compared with the possible changes in the future, the current prehistoric is actually quite peaceful.

When they can't suppress it anymore, it will be a real chaos.

"The Taoist ancestor fits the Dao of Heaven and sees no outsiders... I went to worship in the chaos for 3000 years, but I was not received by the Taoist ancestor."

Hong Yun picked up another ginseng fruit and ate it, with a calm face: "I'm going to find all the saints again, and ask about the solution to this matter and the reason."

"Brother Sanqing is in Kunlun, and Kunlun is closed to the mountains, so I can't find him."

"Brother Nuwa is in the Snail Palace, in the midst of chaos. I went to look for it, but I couldn't find it either."

"I went to the west again, and found the Lingshan Mountain, but in the Lingshan Mountain, there was no guide, the two Taoist brothers Zhundi."

Having said that, Zhundi paused, waited for a while, and then continued: "It seems that the Taoist ancestor and the saints are hiding on purpose, and deliberately condoning the development of the prehistoric."

"They knew the reason for such a change in Honghuang, but they didn't intervene or stop it...I even suspect that these things were caused by them!"

Zhen Yuanzi was listening carefully and thinking about it, but when he heard Hong Yun say this, he was startled, could Taoist ancestors and saints say it so easily?

ps: Because of recent family affairs, a lot of time has been delayed. The outbreak originally scheduled for August may not be able to catch up. Lao Shan will try his best to catch up. Everyone apologizes!

Chapter 262 Morality, order collapse

The book from the ground appeared in front of him, instantly stirring up the secrets of heaven.

After doing all this, Zhen Yuanzi just looked at Hong Yun helplessly: "Tell me about you, why is it always like this?"

He is also helpless.

Hong Yun and him have known each other for a long time, and they are old friends who can entrust their lives to him.

No matter which one of them, if something happened, the other could risk his life to save it.

Even if he said he was going to fight the saint, he would not hesitate too much.

But a relationship is a relationship, but it doesn't mean that they are so stupid and really want to casually seek death.

Under no other circumstances, no matter how helpless they are, they will not have the slightest hesitation.

However, in the current situation, there is no need for them to seek death at all.

It is normal for Hong Yun to behave like this, if there are saints who really care about him and plot against him.

After all, he was already slandering him.

"Zhen Yuanzi..." Hong Yun suddenly shouted, startling Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hong Yun in amazement: "What happened to you today?"

It seemed that Hong Yun actually looked drunk, his eyes and words were full of drunkenness.

However, he didn't smell of alcohol, obviously he didn't drink alcohol.

He just ate a few ginseng fruits, drunk?

Can ginseng fruit also be drunk?

Why didn't he know that his own fruit had such an effect?

"Help me!" Hong Yun seemed to be really drunk, staring at Zhen Yuanzi.

"Help you?" Zhen Yuanzi frowned, looked at Hong Yun's appearance in a daze, and then contacted his previous words, understood something, and asked seriously: "Have you decided?"

"Yeah!" Hong Yun nodded without hesitation, "I want to enter the magic mountain...to prevent more magic soldiers from appearing, and Honghuang can no longer be in chaos."

The source of the magic soldiers and the god soldiers are all in the mountains that fell from the old man Baibing. Those who know it call it the magic mountain.

"You..." Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hong Yun hesitantly.

He wasn't hesitating to help Hongyun or not, he was just worried about Hongyun.

"The prehistoric gave birth to us, and we have the responsibility to maintain the prehistoric world... The appearance of the demon soldiers and the demon domain is permanent damage to the prehistoric."

Hong Yun continued talking, explaining the reasons for his actions.

"Although I am called a good old man, I am not really a good old man who will help everything he sees for no reason."

"I just don't want to see the prehistoric world suffer like this."

"The great saints don't know why, and they don't want to take care of it...but we can't do it."

"They may have their own calculations, and this kind of development is also in their calculations... But I really can't stand seeing Honghuang become like this!"

Hong Yun said firmly: "I want to take care of it!"

Zhen Yuanzi stared at Hong Yun for a long time, then nodded: "If that's the case, then let us two old bones go to that magic mountain for a while!"

"It's not too late, we're leaving now!" Zhen Yuanzi said as he was about to leave.

Hong Yun grabbed Zhen Yuanzi, smiled happily under Zhen Yuanzi's puzzled eyes, and pointed to the ginseng fruit on the ginseng fruit tree above his head: "No hurry, no hurry, life and death are uncertain this time, these fruits should not be wasted gone."

"Otherwise, we'll eat them all."

Zhen Yuanzi's body shook, and he looked at Hong Yun with unspeakable eyes, when is this, are you still thinking about this?

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and all the ginseng fruits that had grown on the tree fell into the big sleeve.

"What are you doing?" Hong Yun yelled.

"Save it, I won't give it to you." Zhen Yuanzi snorted, and flew towards the outside of the temple without waiting for Hong Yun's answer.

Hong Yun followed behind and said loudly, "Don't be so stingy!"

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In the demon clan's Heavenly Court, it was empty.

After the lich disappeared, the demon clan's Heavenly Court was completely empty, and all the responsibilities that should have been borne by the Heavenly Court were controlled by the great saints to maintain the operation of the heaven and the earth.

The Heavenly Court of the Yaozu has changed a lot. After losing the existence of the Yaozu, it has shown the meaning of endless desolation.

It's not that no one from the prehistoric people went to the Heavenly Court to find out the reason for the disappearance of the Yaozu.

But the 33rd Heaven has become the First Heaven, and its power, strength, and quality have all been greatly increased.

Few creatures can enter here, so it is even more desolate.

The few creatures who had the ability to come in here left after the investigation failed.

Their departure brought various legends.

Afterwards, countless living beings came, and there was little gain, and gradually, there were no more living beings, so this huge heaven became even more desolate.

The Heavenly Palace of the Yaozu originally cast by Emperor Jun, Taiyi and others looked so desolate at this time, even giving people a feeling of dilapidation.

Because without a master, this splendid and resplendent Heavenly Palace seems to have lost its spirituality and is dominated by dilapidation, desolation, and desolation.

On this day, several figures appeared in the desolate heaven.

There are six figures in total, which are exactly six saints.

Nuwa looked at Hongyun, and Zhen Yuanzi went deep into the figure of the magic mountain, and sighed: "Your fellow Taoist Hongyun is a person of true temperament, a man of great compassion!"

When Hong Yun expressed dissatisfaction with them before, they had already discovered it.

Although Zhen Yuanzi used the book from the ground to confuse the secrets, how could it confuse their sage's gaze?

As long as they are willing, they will naturally be able to see clearly.

Although Hong Yun was dissatisfied with them, none of them were angry.

"Although it is an arrangement, the current situation is indeed too much, and we need to restrain it!" Taiqing glanced at the endless slaughter, not much morality and etiquette, all he could see was killing, betrayal, sneak attack, conspiracy Calculating, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"There is no master in the world, the order is chaotic, the rules are in vain, and people are in panic... It really can't go on like this." Yuan Yuan also continued.

The current prehistoric situation looks really chaotic.

Moreover, because of the appearance of the magic soldiers, there is little true affection between all living beings, and few dare to trust others.

The entire Great Desolation is full of interests, and almost all creatures are fighting for interests.

The creatures who have obtained the magic soldiers can use the magic soldiers to increase their strength extremely quickly.

Although everyone knows that magic soldiers will affect one's sanity... But in this prehistoric world, which has become much more dangerous than before, these dangers can already be ignored.

It's the right thing to survive, if you can't survive, what do you care?

If you are affected, you will be affected. As long as you are still alive, you will recover sooner or later!

This is almost the mind of all living beings now.

The same is true, the whole prehistoric world has changed, looking at it from the perspective of the saints, it doesn't always feel so comfortable.

"Is it really appropriate for Master to do this?"

Tongtian expressed the doubts of the saints.