Chapter 39

Kunpeng was furious, his momentum was like a rainbow.

With joy in his heart, he let out bursts of angry laughter.

He was also implicated because Hongyun gave up his seat and Zhunti, and lost the chance of the holy throne.

If Zhen Yuanzi hadn't been with Hongyun for a long time, he might have done it long ago.

Now, the former was deceived by Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and went to the Demon Palace.

In the end, Kunpeng found the opportunity, borrowed Hetu Luoshu, and chased him at this time.

"Hmph, although after killing this red cloud, the primordial purple energy on his body will be handed over to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

But it's worth it to hold a big grudge! "

Kunpeng comforted himself in his heart.

Just in the midst of thinking, he had evil thoughts all his life, and then swayed the wings of the sky.

Accompanied by the strong wind, Hetu Luoshu above his head suddenly sparked a ray of light.

The radiance was so strong that it swirled through the wind and clouds, and directly hit Hong Yun's back.

A powerful shock erupted, causing him to vomit blood again, and he shouted in his heart that my life was over.

Simply because of the agitation of the Dao in the body, it will be completely destroyed along with the Primordial Purple Qi.

Let Kunpeng drop a bamboo basket to fetch water, all in vain.

However, it was at the next moment.

As soon as Hong Yun looked down, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized:

Ahead, on the top of a fairy mountain, there was a person standing proudly.

"That is!"

The moment he saw the Taoist's face clearly, Hong Yun's expression suddenly froze.

Afterwards, there was inconceivability in my heart, and endless ecstasy suddenly rolled.

"It was the senior who bestowed merit on me when I transformed into form!"

"There is help now!"

Hong Yun was ecstatic in her heart, quickly restrained her violent mana, turned around, and headed straight for Kunlun Mountain.

And shouted in his mouth: "Senior, help!"

……

"It really is a red cloud." Chen Lin's eyes were strange, and he sighed in his heart.

Originally, he was still thinking that after receiving his gift, Hong Yun might be able to easily resist Kunpeng.

But he didn't think that the karmic reincarnation was really mysterious, so he went back and forth and returned to the original point.

Hongyun's cultivation level is indeed better than Kunpeng's.

But helplessly, the congenital gourd vine was also taken away by Chen Lin, so that the latter failed to refine the nine-nine scattered soul gourd.

Wan is not the enemy of Kunpeng who masters Hetu Luoshu.

Just thinking about it, Hong Yun already slowed down.

In gusts of wind, it landed suddenly on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

And behind him, Kunpeng Patriarch also transformed into a green-robed veteran.

At this time, Hengmei looked at Chen Lin, feeling a little surprised and uncertain.

"Where did this Taoist come from? I have never seen it before. You need to be careful." Kunpeng thought secretly.

Seeing Hong Yun stepping forward in twos and threes, bowing to Chen Lin, he was shocked again.

Vigilance was raised in my heart, and I was a little bit wary.

But suddenly, Kunpeng's complexion changed again, and he suddenly remembered:
Among the six disciples of Hongjun, except Nuwa.

The rest of them had already chopped up two corpses and possessed the cultivation base of the late quasi-sage.

Then there was endless anger erupting in his heart.

"It's all Hong Yun, who caused my ancestor to lose my chance. Otherwise, the one who becomes a saint's disciple should be me!!"

In contrast, Kunpeng was the epicenter of the Dao Xin earthquake, and infinite anger swept through his heart again.

Simply swayed and asked.

"That Taoist, I am the patriarch of Kunpeng, a monster master of the monster clan! I advise you not to interfere in the grievances between me and Hongyun."

As he spoke, he pushed Hetu Luoshu above his head to the extreme.

For a moment, the entire top of Kunlun Mountain was shimmering with precious light, and the infinite breath that shook the sky reverberated.

This scene was disgraceful, but Chen Lin's heart never fluctuated in the slightest.

Instead, with a half-smile, he read: "I don't want to deal with the grievances between the two of you. But you offend me, but you want to improve your memory."

As he spoke, he took out a small blue flag.

It is a congenital spiritual treasure, Qinglian Baose Banner.

With a chuckle, Chen Lin glanced at Kunpeng.

Suddenly there is white air hanging in the air, and golden light shines.

Like a tide, it spreads across the entire Kunlun Mountains.

In front of this light, Hetu Luoshu was like a firefly meeting the sun.

In an instant, the light dimmed and suddenly withered.

But the difference in cultivation between the two masters of the magic weapon made them bow their heads.

In this scene, Kunpeng was shocked.

His anger disappeared suddenly, he only said that he was reckless.

Hastily stretched out his hand to hold Hetu Luoshu, wanting to block him.

Chen Lin raised his other hand and tapped lightly.

Kunpeng was shocked to find that he was imprisoned by an invisible force, and it was difficult to move.

"This...how is it possible?!" He was instantly horrified, and his quasi-sagely conduct was imprisoned.

At this time, seeing the infinite golden light penetrating again, I was horrified.

"and many more!"

With a loud shout, it couldn't stop the golden light from wrapping around his body.

In the blink of an eye, the infinite golden light was accompanied by the white air, wrapping around the limbs directly...

Squeeze hard.

There was a crackling sound of bone shattering, accompanied by Kunpeng's screams, surrounding the top of the mountain.

"Who is this Taoist?!" Kunpeng was shocked.

In an understatement, he was easily subdued, and his cultivation was terrifying.

Even that red cloud has a dull face.

Never thought that the seniors in the past had such terrible means.

The golden light continued, imprisoning Kunpeng for an unknown period of time.

During the twisting, it was so painful that he almost wanted to explode himself.

The shock in his chest has disappeared, replaced by boundless fear.

It seemed that standing in front of him was not an ordinary Taoist, but a demon god from ancient times!
In the midst of all kinds of extreme emotional changes, Kunpeng was almost struggling to shout.

"Senior, Kunpeng was wrong. Please forgive me!"

After saying this, he continued to struggle for a long time before he felt the golden light loosen.

Suddenly freed, Kunpeng's mind relaxed, and he collapsed on the ground, like a puddle of mud.

At this time, Hong Yun finally recovered from the shock.

He took a deep breath and quickly collected his emotions.

He walked up to Chen Lin in two or three steps, and bowed again.

"Thank you senior for your help."

During the meeting, Hongyun's eyes flickered, and various thoughts flashed across his mind, as fast as lightning.

"Senior is doing something at this time, but not to save me."

If I leave here, I am afraid that I will still be tricked by the monster clan. It seems...

Only by handing over the hot treasure, and by the way, forming a good relationship with this senior!
Hongyun thinks that he is unable to keep the primordial purple energy, and will also invite death because of it...

And I don't know why, after having obtained this thing for tens of thousands of years, I can't absorb it at all.

It's better to give up and fight for the position of the seniors.

While thinking in her heart, Hongyun suddenly made a decision.

While gritting his teeth, he stretched out his hand, and a wisp of purple mist exuding infinite mystery emerged in the palm of his hand.

"Senior! This is the Primordial Purple Qi. Hongyun asks himself that if the opportunity is not enough, he has no blessing to accept it. Senior, please accept it!"

"!"

Chen Lin's eyes froze, and then he looked like a smile, but not a smile.

"Do you want to ask for the protection of this seat?"

"Don't dare!" Hong Yun hurriedly said, and added: "We should pay back the karma of the future."

Hearing this, Chen Lin smiled in his heart.

This little guy can do things.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the primordial purple energy fell into Chen Lin's hands.

But at this moment, Chen Lin suddenly felt a sense of joy, and a burst of joy suddenly appeared in his heart.

The moment he grasped the primordial purple qi, the law of light and darkness, which had been motionless all this time, merged again.

Can't help being joyful, secretly said: It's really like stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, it doesn't take much effort to get it.

Looking at Hong Yun again, he suddenly felt that the other party was kind and lovely.

Then he smiled lightly and said, "Now, this majestic purple energy belongs to me."

"I don't care about the grievances between you and Kunpeng...but if the Yaozu dares to intervene again, you can report your name."

Hong Yun was overjoyed immediately, and asked questions quickly.

"Dare to ask the senior how to call it."

But Suzaku stepped forward: "My master is the lord of this mountain, his name is Taoist Kunlun."

(End of this chapter)

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