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Chapter 24

When Hong Yun died, the Hongmeng Purple Qi mysteriously disappeared and sank into the depths of the endless void. No one could find out where the foundation of the great avenue had gone. However, his Nine-nine Soul Soul Gourd remained and emitted a faint red light.

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Seeing this, Taiyuan stretched out his hand to explore, traveled through the void, folded it for hundreds of millions of miles, fished it out gently, and took the gourd over.

Once Hong Yun died, his gourd would naturally become ownerless, and Taiyuan would naturally not let anyone take it away.

Not long after, Qing Gourd arrived, and he saw the red gourd in Taiyuan's hand at a glance, with a look of hope in his eyes. This gourd was formed by his body. He originally thought that he would never have the chance to get it back, but he didn't expect it now.

The red gourd actually appeared in Taiyuan's hand, which surprised the green gourd.

"Master, where did this gourd come from?" Qing Hu couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, this gourd belongs to the ancestor of Hongyun. However, this man died in a battle with Taoist Kunpeng just now. This gourd was originally yours, and now it has been returned to the original owner. You can take it to be used as a sacrifice.

, if you can use it to restore your origin, it will be a blessing." Taiyuan smiled lightly and gave the gourd to Qinghu.

He still values ​​​​his disciple very much. He is originally a heel with innate spiritual roots and is extremely talented. If his origin was not damaged when he was born, he would not be able to reach the Golden Immortal realm at this time. Now with this red

Gourd, for Qing Gourd, can restore part of its original power no matter what, which will be of great benefit to future practice.

"Thank you, Master. With this gourd, my cultivation will be further improved." Qing Gourd was also very pleasantly surprised. He had been listening to Taoism and practicing under Taiyuan Sect for these years, so he naturally knew everything about his own situation, especially

It is his own origin that is deficient. If he wants to make up for it, it will take a lot of time and price. But it is different now. With this red gourd, it is one with him. If it can be refined, then the cultivation level will be great.

The realm can be broken through immediately, and there are no hidden dangers. Such practice is much better than his previous hard practice.

Not caring much at the moment, he took the red gourd from Taiyuan and went to refine it.

"That's okay, but these two people in the West are really cruel, leaving no chance for Hongyun." Taiyuan looked at the West deeply. But just now, Kunpeng and Hongyun were fighting fiercely.

, the two people in the West took action from it. In the end, Hongyun exploded his soul. Originally, he had the innate spiritual treasure of the Soul-Sanding Gourd, which could protect him even a trace of his true spirit. There may not be a chance for him to come back again in the future, but the Two West

At the critical moment, Sheng shot out a golden light, directly extinguishing Hongyun's last true spirit.

Although he sighed, Taiyuan understood what the two of them did in the West. After all, the two of them and Hongyun had a deep cause and effect. When they were in the Zixiao Palace, it was destined by heaven, but after all, it was Hongyun who got the holy title.

The result of giving in, such a huge cause and effect of sanctification, the two people in the West simply cannot pay it back, unless they can make Hongyun a saint, which of course is impossible. In this case, the best result is that Hongyun is completely wiped out. If

If a trace of the true spirit is left behind and comes back in the future, that would be a huge problem.

So it was reasonable for the two of them to take action.

Of course, they also covet the gourd left by Hongyun. After all, the West is barren, and an innate spiritual treasure cannot be ignored by the Second Saint of the West. Unfortunately, this gourd belongs to Hongyun, and they really don't dare to touch it.

Taiyuan was different. He took the gourd directly without any scruples. After all, this gourd originally belonged to his disciple.

Once Hong Yun dies, the one who is most qualified to get this gourd is Qing Gourd. Several saints in the world cannot say anything wrong about this.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, as soon as Hongyun died, Zhen Yuanzi, who was still meditating, looked up to the sky and roared, with a sad expression and tears in his eyes.

"Old friend Hongyun!" His voice was as shrill as a cuckoo's cry of blood. After all, the relationship between Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi was extraordinary. Now that Hongyun died, the chaotic and confused world suddenly became clear. Zhen Yuanzi sensed it at once, and he felt sad in his heart.

Endless.

"Kunpeng, what a shame." Zhen Yuanzi used his magical powers to calculate and immediately calculated the fight between Kunpeng and Hongyun, feeling extremely angry in his heart.

His robes were fluttering, and he was about to get up and go to deal with Kunpeng, but then he thought about it and calmed down.

But he thought that Kunpeng is not easy to deal with now. He is not a person, but a demon master of the demon clan. With the support of the demon clan heavenly court, Zhen Yuanzi himself is weak. If he wants to deal with Kunpeng, it is almost impossible.

possible.

At that moment, Zhen Yuanzi was furious. In the end, he directly activated many formations and sealed the entire Wuzhuang Temple. However, he was preparing to practice hard in seclusion and wait for the opportunity to avenge his friend.

But Kunpeng, after fighting Hongyun, ended up with nothing, and was injured by Hongyun's self-destruction. In desperation, he had to return to Beihai and enter his own dojo to recover from his injuries.

Above the Heavenly Court, in the Palace of the Sun, Di Jun and Tai Yi were also watching the battle between Kunpeng and Hongyun. When they saw the final result, they sighed deeply.

"Brother, it seems that it still doesn't work. There is no way to get this Hongmeng Purple Qi. There is only one way for us to go."

When Donghuangtai saw the Hongmeng Purple Qi disappearing into the vast void without any trace, he immediately sighed.

"I didn't have much hope at first. The Purple Qi of Hongmeng and Heaven's will are there. There is no opportunity to get it. Let's prepare to fight for the luck of the primitive world. As long as the Wu clan is destroyed, our demon clan will be able to dominate the world and gather together in the primitive world.

Luck may not lead to enlightenment."

Di Jun smiled bitterly. The battle between Kunpeng and Hongyun was naturally impossible to hide from his eyes and ears. He just let Kunpeng take the lead. If there was really a chance to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they would have snatched it long ago. Unfortunately, they did not find the chance in the end.

Now there is only one way left for them, and that is to gather the destiny of the ancient world, use the supreme energy to promote their own cultivation, and achieve the great truth. When the time comes, their brothers will dominate the ancient world, and even if they are saints in the world, they will be nothing.

Already.

However, this road is not easy to walk. The biggest enemy standing in front of them is the Witch Clan.

Thinking of the terrifying combat power of the Wu Clan, the twelve capital formations of gods and demons, Pangu's true form, and even Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are unparalleled heroes, I can't help but feel a little headache.

The strength of the Witch Clan is too strong. Although the Monster Clan is not weak, and will become more and more powerful as time goes by, they are still not completely sure of completely defeating the Witch Clan. This makes the two

His face was filled with sadness.

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