Chapter 1115 You Are a Sinner!

Looking at the person in front of him, even though Hongjun is a Taoist ancestor, he still has one head and two big heads at this time.

The Heavenly Dao Realm has gone beyond his control, he can no longer restrain them with rules, he can only use his strength to crush them, however, now he is no longer what he used to be, and his skill realm has not yet returned to its peak, so he wants to get rid of this at the same time It is still quite difficult for two women.

"The two of you have something to say, if you have any appeals, sit down and talk about it, and the poor will come and comment on the right and wrong, okay?" Sitting on the cloud platform, the two children stood beside him, Hongjun slowly Open your mouth slowly.

"snort!"

First, Liu Ruxu snorted coldly, "Ancestor Dao, you have to take care of today's matter. This red cloud monster is reckless and robbing innocent people everywhere. Let alone this matter, it even took my master away a few days ago. I don't know where to hide it." Where did you go, my master has a very close friendship with you, and asked Daozu to help me capture this red cloud monster and rescue my master!"

Hongjun listened, and looked at Liu Ruxu with a rather gratified look. It is really strange that a big devil who has done many evils can say such a thing today. That guy Su Hang really got it right. He really has a lot of strange tricks, even this woman can be tamed, admire, admire!

"White Beard, don't listen to her nonsense!" At this time, Hong Yun said, "That man named Su Hang is fine now, I just invited him as a guest to help me clear up my confusion, he said you can know who I am , let me come to you, just now I saw that you have extraordinary means, and you are inexplicably kind, can you tell me, who am I?"

It was such a question again, it seemed that Hongyun's mind was already filled with this question, and he couldn't hold other things.

"What a monster, I want to break up with you, but you have such an attitude. If I don't hand over my master today, I will never divorce you." Liu Ruxu was angry.

"I didn't talk to you." Hong Yun didn't want to talk to Liu Ruxu, just wanted to find the answer in his heart, and then moved away from Liu Ruxu, drifting towards Hongjun.

"A fight."

Liu Ruxu was furious, so she wanted to strike again.

"You two, how about giving this old man a thin face?" Hong Jun hurriedly stopped him, and finally calmed down. If there was another fight, the entire Zixiao Palace might have to be forcibly demolished.

"snort."

Liu Ruxu snorted coldly, turned her face away, and her aura slowly sank.

Hongjun nodded and smiled, "No matter what happens, we can sit down and talk slowly, fight, that's what barbarians do, the two girls are sensible people, I believe they don't understand what the poor say."

Speaking of this, Hongjun paused, and said, "Since the two of you have come to the door today and each has something to ask for, let's talk about it and come one by one."

"My request is very simple, let her release my master, so that my master can return safely." Liu Ruxu said directly, coldly and irresistibly.

Hongjun nodded slightly, as if he ignored Liu Ruxu's appeal, and turned to look at Hongyun, "And you, just want to know who you are?"

"Can you tell me who I am?" Hong Yun asked directly, but her voice was full of expectation.

For a person with amnesia, everything around her is familiar and unfamiliar, and it can be said that she is in fear and anxiety all the time. She hates this feeling very much, and this feeling haunts her like a curse. In her heart, she kept moving forward on the road of searching for memories, not daring to stop at all.

Hongjun paused, "Who are you? Naruo, let you see for yourself, who are you."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun slowly stretched out his right hand, pointed at Hongyun, and a stream of jade-colored light floated out.

In an instant, Liu Guang wrapped the red cloud within, and then, the red cloud slowly converged, slowly condensing into the shape of a person.

In a short while, the red cloud that was still floating just now has become a beautiful woman in a red dress and red dress, with red hair, skin as white as a chicken, and her appearance is only in her twenties. The cold contrast is stark.

There are some accessories on her head, a pair of beautiful eyes showing some brilliance, and a pattern that looks like clouds and flames on her forehead, which looks a little mysterious. This outfit is quite exotic.

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, a bronze mirror stood beside him, and the woman in red turned around and walked up to the bronze mirror, staring straight at the person in the mirror.

"this is me?"

The woman in red looked very excited, turned around slowly, and looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun just smiled, "The past is like smoke, since you chose to forget it at the beginning, why bother chasing the past now and looking for trouble?"

"What do you mean by that? Who am I?" The woman in red was so excited that she almost rushed in front of Hongjun and grabbed Hongjun's neck with her hands.

"You tell me, please, tell me." The woman in red said.

"Oh." Hongjun sighed, and after a while, he looked at the woman in red, "You are a sinner."

"Sinner?" The woman in red heard this, her face was full of astonishment.

Sinner, what sinner? What crime did you commit?

The question became more serious, and the woman in red looked at Hongjun, expecting Hongjun to give her an answer.

Hongjun thought for a while, and said, "Poverty, I can only tell you that your name is Hongyun, which was transformed by a piece of red clouds in the sky. I can't say anything else."

"Hongyun?" The woman in red heard this, with a surprised expression on her face, "No, this name was given to me by that person..."

Hongjun waved his hand, and stopped the woman in red from speaking, "There is a causal relationship, so I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences."

The woman in red paused. The old man seemed to have said a lot, but in fact he didn't seem to say anything. He just let herself see her previous appearance, and she was not sure whether she had this appearance before. Woolen cloth.

This is a slippery old man.

"Someone left me a letter saying, 'Shenmu flowers are blooming, see you soon', I want to ask, who is this person?" Hong Yun said again.

Hongjun shook his head, "May I ask, is the Shenmu blooming?"

Hong Yun froze, and shook his head gently, "No, I woke up more than a hundred thousand years ago, and the Shenmu flowers hadn't bloomed. When I fell asleep for another hundred thousand years, the Shenmu flowers still hadn't bloomed."

"Isn't that right?" Hongjun smiled, "Everything in the world has a certain determinism. When it's time for you to know, you will naturally know. Wait patiently for the time when the Shenmu flowers bloom. At that time, that People will come to you naturally."

After hearing this, Hong Yun didn't speak for a while, and didn't know what was going on in her heart.