Chapter 124 Hongjun Sends Cheats

Tongtian and Minghe were sitting on the lawn of the Great Thousand World at this time, and began to study the two formations.

On the other side, Laozi was madly brushing the plot of the perfect prehistoric version 3.0.

The plot was not interesting, and there was nothing new. The only thing was that the plot of the battle between Taoism and Demonism was updated, telling how the great powers fought back against the Demonic Path.

After Bai Ze made the snacks, he went to the Alchemy Palace to study Laozi's Eight-Turn Golden Pill recipe. One of the main ingredients on it was the Origin True Water, which gave Bai Ze a headache.

This thing is also extremely difficult to find.

They have a big family in the Great Thousand World, but they have never seen this thing from beginning to end.

But since he was here, Bai Ze borrowed a few drops of Origin True Water from Laozi.

If the Eight-Turn Golden Pill is successful, it will be considered a small breakthrough in the way of alchemy, and maybe the way of cooking will also be improved.

Nuwa and Su Shiliu were watching the drama seriously. Nuwa cried from time to time, and Su Shiliu hugged Nuwa and coaxed her like a "confidant sister"...

It was also a wonderful sight.

As for Yuanshi.

At this time, there was no movement. He walked into the instrument hall and never came out again.

Everyone was busy with their own things.

Baichuan and Fuxi were in deep retreat.

Under the Qiongguan formation, Baichuan's five hearts were facing the origin, and Fuxi was the same.

The Qiongguan formation was in operation, and boundless starlight fell.

'These... are the past of the prehistoric world? '

In the inner scene, Baichuan looked at the constantly changing scene in front of him, and his heart was full of shock.

How to reverse history?

Based on Buzhou Mountain!

Buzhou Mountain is the oldest existence in the known history of the prehistoric world.

Using this as a medium, the infinite past of the prehistoric world can be observed.

This is Baichuan's idea.

What else can be seen more than what Buzhou Mountain can "see"?

That is unless Master Hongjun comes down to show him in person.

At this moment, in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun lies on his side on the cloud bed, and in front of him is the scene of Baichuan and Fuxi reversing the past of the prehistoric world.

Yangmei stands aside with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

"These two juniors have good ideas." Yangmei said with a smile.

"Yeah." Hongjun had a faint smile on his lips:

"I was attracted to Baichuan at the beginning. His way is very interesting."

"How interesting?" Yangmei looked at Hongjun and asked.

"The early bird catches the worm." Hongjun said:

"The simplest way is also the most difficult way. It is better to say that it is the journey of seeking the way than the way.

"The way of truth, also known as Guansuan, means to observe everything in the prehistoric world and calculate the infinite changes in the prehistoric world. ”

Yang Mei frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows and nodded:

"Speaking of which, why did you stop them from becoming quasi-saints?"

"It was not me who stopped them." Hongjun shook his head and said:

"Although Hongyun was arranged by me to go to that mountain, which led to the miscalculation of the two of them.

"But I definitely did not mean to stop them from becoming saints.

"I just think that this kind of enlightenment is not difficult for them at all. I also want them to hone more and go in the right direction."

Yang Mei's mouth twitched slightly:

"Daoyou, can you speak human language?"

"Ahem. "Hongjun's face was slightly unnatural, but it was gone in a flash:

"They took the wrong path, I just asked them to rethink, and..."

Hongjun's eyes flashed with a bit of solemnity.

Their calculations were actually not wrong.

The Wu Clan and the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance would definitely fight when they met.

Hongjun had countless ideas in his mind, and finally decided to delay it like this.

"Daoyou, do you know what would happen if the Wu Clan and the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance went to war?" Hongjun turned his head and looked at Yangmei.

Yangmei frowned and whispered:

"The calamity is reborn.

"If I am not mistaken, the two golden crows seem to have great luck, and the Wu Clan is the bloodline of Pangu...

"If there is another calamity, it should start with them.

"Including the Sanqing, Fuxi, Baichuan and others you are most optimistic about, they are just supporting roles in this "disaster."

Hongjun nodded:

"It's almost the same.

"The disaster energy cannot be regenerated at present, and I am still a little away from that step.

"At least before I take that step, Luohou is at risk of returning, and the disaster energy between heaven and earth needs to be stabilized."

"Daoyou plan to merge with the Tao in advance?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Hongjun, puzzled.

"No." Hongjun said calmly:

"It's just that the compatibility between the poor and the heavenly Tao has not reached that point.

"If it doesn't reach a certain point, the disaster energy of heaven and earth will regenerate, and Luohou's resurrection will be a disaster. The battle between Taoism and demons may... be staged again."

He raised his eyebrows and nodded solemnly.

If the battle between Taoism and demons is staged again, it will be a disaster for the living beings.

Last time, it was already a very painful price.

Wangshu... Qiankun... Western spiritual veins, countless living beings.

"When will Daoyou be able to complete it?" asked Yangmei.

Hongjun pondered for a few seconds:

"After the second lecture."

"After the second lecture, I will definitely not interfere in the affairs of the prehistoric world.

"Otherwise, I will be unfair in being the 'Taoist Ancestor'."

"Alas." Yangmei sighed:

"I admire Daoyou's heart.

"You are in this position, but you can still not interfere with the prehistoric world. I am not as good as you."

"That's not right. "Hongjun smiled faintly:

"I admire your heart even more. Such a heart for the Tao is not confused by any external things. I am not as good as...

"I have long been dazzled by the countless creatures and infinite beauty. I am deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate myself."

Yang Mei was silent for a while, then smiled and said:

"Would you like to help them?"

Hongjun glanced at the picture in the mirror, then raised his hand slightly, and a touch of purple air drilled into the Qiongguan formation:

"Help them.

"It's my compensation for ruining their path to becoming a quasi-saint."

Sending the Tao rhythm into the Qiongguan formation, Hongjun shook his head slightly:

"Thinking about pushing back, I'm not afraid of seeing too much and seeing a flash of axe light."

"What can I do if I see it?" Yang Mei smiled:

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening. I think they should be such people. "

At the same time.

Baichuan, who was deducing the past, suddenly felt a sense of clarity.

I saw that in the void, a purple air drilled into the Qiongguan formation from somewhere.

In an instant, the power of the Qiongguan formation increased several times, even ten times!

What I couldn't see clearly before can now be seen clearly.

The past that I couldn't see before all the time appeared in front of me.

The battle between Taoism and demons, the battle between the three tribes, the origin of the three tribes.

Baichuan even saw the story of the three ancestors of the three tribes in it.

What a lifelong unruly and free-loving Qilin!

What a three tribes originated from the love of the ancestor dragon and the phoenix...

It's too outrageous!

Then look forward.

The history of the prehistoric world appeared perfectly in front of me.

The three days above the clouds... the 'sea god' in the deep sea.

One after another, the powerful died in the battle of the beast.

Although... their original cultivation, the strongest was not as good as Tongtian now.

But it is undeniable that if they were alive, they must be the rule makers of the world today.