[Honghuang] Demon Ancestor

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi returned to his Wuzhuang temple, he saw a distinctive crane nestling at the gate of Wuzhuang temple.

The reason why this crane is different is that it wears a black peony flower on its head.

The combination of white feathers, red crowns, black tail feathers, and blooming black peonies, black, white and red, has a strangely pure but eerie visual impact.

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly had a thought in his mind, this creature must be extraordinary.

He subconsciously counted... Huh?Can't figure out the details?

Originally, Luo Xianhe had given him a very simple background, he was just a red-crowned crane that gave birth to intelligence, but he couldn't hold back Luo Hu's body to come and visit, because Hongjun no longer stopped him from playing in Honghuang, so he left traces on his clone , so that the situation can be detected at any time.

In this way, Zhen Yuanzi naturally couldn't find anything.

Unable to find out = there is a problem = there is a big history!

When Zhen Yuanzi thought of this, he appeared, "This fellow Taoist..."

Luo Xianhe's eyes lit up, he stood up slowly, his slender neck was bent at [-] degrees, his voice was a little shy, "This celestial being, the little demon's heart is on the Dao, I wonder if the celestial being can take pity on him?"

What he said made Mie Shi Hei Lian laugh wildly, "Cui Lian? Do you dare to say this to your lover?"

Luo Xianhe's dark face said, "Shut up!!"

Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the crane carefully, and felt something was wrong intuitively.

Ascetics always believed in their intuition, so he pondered for a while, then declined, "This fellow Taoist is absurd, Zhenyuan's Taoism is not advanced, and I probably can't give you any pointers."

Luo Xianhe was taken aback, alas, he was rejected as a teacher!

He tilted his head, and his dark eyes showed a dangerous light, "You are joking, the little demon is just asking for a place to live, and will not cause trouble for you."

Zhen Yuanzi felt even more weird, the hairs all over his body stood on end, he always felt that the crane's eyes were too dangerous.

But the strength of this crane is not high!He is only at the level of a mere Golden Immortal, but why does it make him feel scary?

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a long time, before he said, "Since fellow Taoists want to worship my Wuzhuang temple, then I will be disrespectful, but Zhen Yuan feels that his morality is superficial, if fellow Taoists are willing, you and I can become brothers."

Zhen Yuanzi's move was a last resort, if the crane in front of him is really not hostile to Wuzhuang Temple, one more brother has more ways to go, if the other party has ulterior motives, and luck is connected after sworn brothers, it must be difficult for the other party to calculate.

Luo Xianhe really finds it amazing this time. No wonder a big Luo Jinxian in Yuanzi, Future Town, can survive two immeasurable calamities. High emotional intelligence, but also has to be admired.

Luo Xianhe raised his neck and drew a graceful arc, which is strange to say. Ever since he was slapped by Hongjun, Luo Hu didn't realize it, but in the eyes of others, the natural charm of Luo Hu's body became more intense. Sometimes a look, a raised hand, and a raised eyebrow can evoke the deepest madness and possession in the heart.

The three Hongjuns worked in shifts for 1000 years. Luo Hui didn't know that the three Hongjuns had PK'd countless times in private. Guarding a stunner was really a sweet test for them.

Zhen Yuanzi was obviously stunned for a moment, with a look of perplexity and struggle on his face. After a while, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes became clear.

Zhen Yuanzi took a step back subconsciously, "... who are you?"

Luo Xianhe lowered his head, "My name is Jidu."

If Rahu is the demon of the chaotic era, then Jidu will be the demon of the queen of heaven, disturbing people's hearts, causing self-doubt, suppressing self-confidence, instigating riots, provoking disputes, and ruling the world.

Rahu Jidu, one body with two sides.

Luo Xianhe had a pure face, "Is what Immortal Zhenyuan said before true?"

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath, "A good name, of course what I say is true."

"Since that's the case, Xiao Yao will not be polite."

After Hongjun merged, it would be even more troublesome for Luo Hu to figure out the Zixiao Palace. If there were bugs in the Heavenly Dao before the Dao, then the Heavenly Dao after the Dao is equivalent to an upgraded intelligent system. What is impossible, but what about Hongjun?

If it is said that Hongjun was a saint before he joined the Tao, he might completely become an NPC of the way of heaven from a saint after he joined the Tao, or he would accommodate him for the sake of old love, but there is absolutely no reason to talk about it in principle.

Whenever Luo Hu thinks of this future, his heart feels blocked.

It's not because of his personal relationship with Hongjun that he is sad, but because of the injustice of heaven.

Three thousand demon gods died in chaos, Luohu was destined to die in the hands of Hongjun in the way of heaven, and Hongjun will also join the way of heaven in the future, and eventually become one of the laws, without self...

Why did their three thousand demon gods have to encounter all this?The prehistoric beings enjoy everything that the Empress Dowager has, and their demon gods can only be nourishment?

He didn't know if Hongjun had a backup, and he didn't know if the Tao of heaven would open the back door in the future. Luo Hu could only rely on himself and prepare for the worst first.

Zhen Yuanzi has profound blessings. As the ancestor of the future earth immortals, taking shelter under his sect, he can also share a bit of luck. In the future, as long as he follows the sky, this fragmented body should be able to survive.

Of course, there are still many choices, such as Taiqing Laozi, such as Nuwa, the mother of the human race, but Laozi is not easy to fool, Nuwa's brain is inversely proportional to her cultivation, not to mention the two Westerners, their Buddhism is suppressed It took two Huiyuan to rise, and the luck was not long.

Aside from the saints, under the saints, only Zhen Yuanzi's strength can still be seen.

All kinds of thoughts lasted only a moment, Luo Xianhe lowered his eyes and bowed down, "Since that's the case, thank you brother for your kindness."

"From now on, I will plan the capital for Wuzhuang Temple, and I will not be tired."

In the dark, Luo Xianhe suddenly felt light all over, and at the same time, Luo Hu in Zixiao Palace was full of demonic energy, which was considered to be the evil star of the future world. Luo Hu had stepped from the chaos system to the prehistoric system, and finally had a way out .

Hongjun, who had comprehended the jade plate of good fortune, moved slightly. He appeared in front of Luo Hu, watching Luo Hu's cultivation base grow rapidly like a rocket, his expression changed slightly.

He waited quietly for a long time before Luo Hu opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and after a while, Luo Hu sighed, "It's still close."

Hongjun nodded slowly, "If you take this step at this time, heaven and earth will not tolerate it."

"...I really need your help this time." For the sake of his own future, Luo Hu had no choice but to pull off his skin, "To create the world, a saint can't do it."

Hongjun smiled, with joy and melancholy in his eyes, he held out the Chaos Orb, "This is yours in the first place, it should be broken for you, so go in."

"After the chaos is opened up, the Chaos Orb will no longer exist. From then on, there will be no more Rahu in the prehistoric world, only Rahu, the lord of the demon world."

The Chaos Orb can open up another world, and the opened world may be far away from the prehistoric world, or very close, maybe they will never see each other again in this life, maybe...

Hongjun was silent for a long time before saying, "Go."

Luo Hu glanced at Hongjun, his body turned into a wisp of black smoke, and entered the Chaos Orb.

Hongjun looked at the Chaos Orb in his palm with a dazed expression.

He has known him for a long time, so long that it is unforgettable, so long that his cultivation is all because of the other party, so long that he wants to keep the other party even if he does whatever it takes.

But God's will is like a knife, he is nothing more than a patch in this prehistoric world, his obsessions are all delusions, he may be greedy for a moment of happiness, but in the end he still has nothing.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

At this moment, Hongjun's mind has never been so clear, and the jade plate of good fortune in his arms trembled slightly. He closed his eyes and silently realized this enlightenment. No matter what the future looks like, if Luo Hu can live, even in the distant It's better than him struggling alone.

He closed his eyes, his heart was cold and soft, his black hair turned white in an instant, he looked solemn, sitting quietly on the high platform, not stained by dust.

Luo Xianhe stayed in Wuzhuang Temple.

He is the second master of Wuzhuang Temple, and Luo Xianhe also knows that Zhen Yuanzi is jealous of him. He usually sits under the ginseng fruit tree and practices with his eyes closed. With a big improvement, this body will become a channel between Rahu and the demon world. If the strength is too weak, it is estimated that it will not be able to bear that trace of spiritual consciousness.

Luo Xianhe's honest appearance reassured Zhen Yuanzi a lot. Soon, after a thousand years passed, Hongjun's voice resounded from heaven and earth, "The second sermon begins."

So countless great powers flocked here like last time, but this time there were a lot fewer people, and some of them died. Those newcomers didn't know the exact location of Zixiao Palace. At the same time, Hongjun's lectures were too difficult to understand. There are very few people, so some monks don't want to come again.

Sanqing was still the first to come, followed by the western duo. The two came late last time and had to put on a show. This time, Jieyin and Zhunti waited in the east early, and rushed into chaos when they heard the news. Came to Zixiao Palace.

But this time Hongjun is quite different from last time.

If there was still such a trace of popularity in Hongjun last time, then this time his cultivation base is more profound, his brows and eyes are indifferent, like a high god, overlooking all things in the world and all kinds of living beings.

He was dressed in a sky-blue robe, and his long black hair turned into white silver threads, scattered on the ground, cold and aloof.

Jieyin took a breath.

What happened?How did Taoist Hongjun become like this?