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

At this point, the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito also remained in the Jie Religion.

You must know that the doctrine that Jiejiao adheres to is "teaching without distinction".

Therefore, most of the disciples in the sect are of demonic origin.

Everyone has a favorable impression of the blood-winged black mosquito.

Moreover, firstly, because of his bloodline of the Hongmeng beast, and secondly, because of his identity as Gu Changqing's disciple.

It can even be said that in Jiejiao, countless disciples were very polite to him and did not neglect him at all.

So, the Blood-winged Black Mosquito, like Gu Changqing, began to feel hungover all day.

What people usually see is it holding huge wine jars and drinking fine wine.

Gu Changqing didn't pay attention to all this in the outside world.

In other words, even if they noticed it, they didn't care.

At this moment, Gu Changqing was drunk, but there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

"All the saints are heading to Zixiao Palace?!"

"Could it be because of...the Conferred God Tribulation?"

Gu Changqing muttered to himself.

Not bad!

After returning to Jiejiao, he naturally learned about the saints going to Zixiao Palace.

Therefore, I can't help but make such a guess.

This time, he did not use various sword techniques to directly obtain information about the Zixiao Palace.

After all, his repeated rise had already aroused Hongjun's hostility and fear.

Once he is noticed, Hongjun might go berserk again.

After thinking for a moment, Gu Changqing shook his head and denied this speculation.

There is no other reason!

According to Gu Changqing, there is still a very long time before the real catastrophe of Conferred Gods.

Not to mention other things, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race have not yet appeared in the world, and the act of connecting the earth to the sky has not yet been performed.

In other words, it is impossible for the human race to enter the era of the Xia and Shang dynasties.

Therefore, even if the saints wanted to start the Conferred God Tribulation, there was no reason for it.

In other words, there is no battlefield opened by the catastrophe.

When he thought of this, Gu Changqing couldn't help but stare in the direction of thirty-three days.

It seems... this is the only way it can be explained.

"Haha, the demon race... uh... they are really like centipedes that will not die even if they are cut into pieces!"

"Is it going to be born again this time?"

It has to be said that although Gu Changqing was drunk all day, he seemed cynical and indifferent to everything.

But his keen sense of perception is unmatched.

Therefore, it only took him a moment to understand the current situation and Hongjun's thoughts.

Right now, dealing with the two races of wizards and liches is the most important thing for Hongjun.

There is no doubt that no matter how Hongjun plans, the demon race will eventually be born again.

He will even go to great lengths to help the demon race regain its peak form.

Today, the world seems peaceful and harmonious.

In fact, it still contains earth-shaking waves.

Once it breaks out, the world will be turned upside down and no one will have peace.

However, although he knew this very well, Gu Changqing did not show the slightest sign of worry.

If the demon clan appears, the witch clan will resist them.

and......

Gu Changqing turned to look in the direction of the underworld again, with a meaningful, unspeakable smile on his face.

......

at the same time!

Let’s talk about outside the Chaos Realm, in the Zixiao Palace.

The six saints of Xuanmen gathered together and looked at Hongjun's figure in front of them with serious expressions.

The latter was dressed in a simple Taoist robe, like an old monk in meditation, with a calm expression and a look that was neither sad nor happy.

Although it looks plain and simple, the saints can clearly sense that Hongjun's aura is more powerful and brazen than before.

Obviously, Hongjun's progress in Hedao has been improved again, and his strength has also increased by leaps and bounds.

"Master, may I ask why you summoned us this time?!"

After a moment's silence, Laozi finally spoke first and asked softly.

After hearing this, Hongjun slightly opened his eyes.

First, he glanced around at the Six Saints.

Then, Hongjun spoke calmly:

"The reason why I summoned you all to gather together this time is because of the matter of the demon race."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of all the saints froze!

really!

All the saints couldn't help but say this in their hearts.

My previous guess has come true again.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa and others were able to maintain a calm appearance and not show their emotions.

However, Jie Yin and Zhunti could not hide the shock in their hearts, and they looked at each other with somewhat ugly expressions.

Their eyes met for a moment, and Jie Yin said:

"Master, we are no longer able to help the demon race!"

"In the past, the Great Zhoutian Xingdou Formation had already drained most of my luck from the west."

"Now, we are even poorer and more miserable than before..."

As he spoke, Jie Yin's face showed a bitter expression, as if he was about to cry.

The sympathy in his words was not concealed at all.

no way!

Jie Yin Zhunti was really scared!

His own dignified sage Taoist lineage now had to be ordered around by Daoist Patriarch Hongjun again and again just for a mere demon court.

The most important thing is that every time it is a thankless task and you end up shooting yourself in the foot.

They still want me to help the demon court? !

Isn't this treating the sages' tradition as a fool?

Jie Yin and Zhunti couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

On the side, Laozi also spoke in agreement.

"Reporting to the Taoist Grandmaster, now... the fate of the demon race has come to an end."

"The previous battle had already severely damaged their vitality, and Emperor Jun even lost his life-long treasure, the River Map and the Luo Shu."

Speaking of this, Laozi looked at Tongtian without any concealment.

Obviously, he also knew that the River Map and Luo Shu fell into Gu Changqing's hands.

Then, Lao Tzu continued:

"Besides, the witch clan's Hou Tu's sagehood also enabled the eleven witch ancestors, including Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, to be protected by the sage's Dao rhyme, becoming even more powerful and unshakable."

"Now, even if we are willing to help them with our luck, how can the demon tribe compete with the witch tribe?"

Although Laozi did not say it explicitly, his implication was that it would be better for Hongjun to give up the demon clan directly.

After all, as the situation becomes more severe, it would be unwise to stand on the side of the demon clan, be enemies with the witch clan, and be enemies with the sage Hou Tu.

Yuanshi did not speak, but nodded repeatedly to show that he agreed with Laozi's words.

Tongtian and Nuwa, on the other hand, maintained a calm expression from beginning to end.

When they helped the demon clan, they did not interfere.

Therefore, nowadays, people turn a deaf ear to it and are unwilling to pay any attention to it.

Let’s talk about Hongjun.

Hearing what Laozi, Jie Yin and others said, he couldn't help but frowning.

Obviously, as the spokesperson of Heaven, he was somewhat angry to be refuted by Laozi and others.

After a while, Hongjun calmed down and said:

"You don't need to worry!"

"This time, I have my own way to revive the demon race's strength."

After a pause, he looked around at the Six Saints, and sure enough, he saw Laozi, Yuanshi and others, with curious and puzzled expressions on their faces.

Then, Hongjun did not keep anyone in suspense and said directly:

"That... is to allow the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn to be born again!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked!

The six saints of Xuanmen all looked stern and showed an expression of disbelief.