Chapter 60 The Secret of Sage

With the palms open, Calabash was received directly.

The idea is deep, sure enough.

“Xiantian Nine-Nine Red Cloud Calabash!”

Dongfang Yao already knew the name of this Calabash at this moment, so this person must be the ancestor of Hongyun.

This treasure, itself is a Xiantian strange thing, has the effect of transforming souls, which makes Hun and Po shake, and the soul is unstable.

It is called the most evil thing.

However, the ancestor of Hongyun is the most good generation. This strange thing is Xiantian Spiritual Roots. In the hands of the ancestor of Hongyun, it has been refined for countless years. In the end, the hostility is restrained and turned into the famous Magic Treasures of the ancestor of Hongyun.

Hongyun Calabash no longer takes the initiative to photograph Hun and Po, as long as the magic power is applied after the sacrifice.

Open Calabash with just a slight pour, and endless red sand will spread out over the sky.

Moreover, the red sand has the power to suppress it, and its momentum is like a mountain, which can make people difficult to move.

The efficacy and usage of Calabash instantly appeared in Dongfang Yao’s mind.

Good baby! What a baby!

The power of this theory is slightly higher than that of the fire red lotus!

Xiantian Lingbao, through different effects and powers, will also have differences.

“System! Check in this red cloud ancestor’s secret room!”

After Dongfang Yao studied this Calabash, he thought of checking in the secret room of the ancestor of Hongyun.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully punching in the Red Cloud Ancestor’s Secret Room and obtaining Xiantian vine roots.”

“Xiantian vine roots?”

Calabash got the nine-nine-nine red cloud with excitement again.

“Note: The Xiantian vine heel is a vine that Chaos first bloomed. It can produce various colors of Calabash, which are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple.”

The indigo Calabash was acquired by Nuwa.

Yellow Calabash was produced in ancient times and was obtained by the ancient Heavenly Emperor.

In the more distant era, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun earned it.

Cyan Calabash is obtained from the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun.

Hongjun Daozu picked one.

One piece picked by the Taiqing Ethical Tianzun.

The queen of Xiantian vines made people for the queen empress, incarnate the treasure of Xiantian merit.

After a series of explanations of the system, Dongfang Yao immediately understood that the one in his hand was one of them, and it was also produced by Xiantian vines.

“Ugh!”

A long sigh sounded.

“Who!”

Dongfang Yao’s hair bursts!

He is now the pinnacle quasi-sage, how could someone approach him quietly.

Could it be Sage?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yao was shocked, but he only obtained something left by the ancestor of Hongyun, could it shock Sage?

“Fellow daoist!”

Another voice came, and Dongfang Yao’s forehead was sweaty.

Didn’t even feel a trace of breath?

How can it be?

The red cloud in his hand, Calabash, is about to open the cork and pour it out.

Looking back, it turned out to be a red phantom figure standing in front of the corpse.

“Are you the ancestor of Hongyun?”

Dongfang Yao looked at it again, and this illusory figure was indeed like a phantom.

“Yes or not!”

“My little friend, I think you can come this far at a young age. Congratulations!”

“My human race is after all a fortune race. You can reach such a Cultivation Base in only 80,000 years.”

“Even I can’t see through it. In ancient times, you were considered a genius that could not be born for hundreds of millions of years!”

After the man in the red robe finished speaking, he looked at Dongfang Yao with a smile on his face. His smile was very kind, without a trace of evil thoughts, and even Calabash in Dongfang Yao’s hands was throbbing.

“Aren’t you dead?”

Dongfang Yao asked suspiciously, he was definitely sure that he had been dead for some time?

“Little friend, don’t panic, this is one of my secretaries, just a three-point obsession.”

“Oh! I really want to go out and see the current The Three Realms, see the human race, it’s a pity…”

The ancestor Hongyun sighed, because he was the most tragic person in the ancient prehistoric times.

Dongfang Yao also felt the sadness in this phantom, and looked at each other.

“boom!”

The surrounding space is no longer a secret room here, but starts to play upside down like a movie.

“Hongyun! Here you are!”

“Meet Brother Hongyun Dao!”

I saw above Nine Heavens, in the vast chaos, a majestic palace appeared magnificent and full of rich Xiantian Spiritual Qi.

A man in a red robe was full of energy, as warm as the sun, and then entered the Great Hall.

It is impossible to estimate how high the Great Hall is, and there are many sights flashing around like a Universe Star.

“Taozu!”

The red cloud cupped hands, the figure in the mist above slightly nodded, and the red cloud sat down in response.

There were only a few people on the futon in the hall, and they couldn’t see clearly.

“Hongyun, can the sanctification place left by Dao Ancestor today be allowed to me?”

“Please, Hongyun Dao brother, I will be grateful for the old manner.”

A white-bearded Daoist, unable to see his appearance, kept begging for Hongyun.

“No more, be kind to others!”

Hong Yun gave up the seat.

……….

“Hongyun, I see that you have a good-hearted nature, so you actually gave up your Dadao quota to Zhunzi?”

The towering voice asked Hongyun.

“Taozu, I Hongyun will be able to prove Dao one day, then Zhunti has a very good relationship with me, I don’t want to make him sad…”

“That’s it, idiot!”



“Your calamity is near, how can you give away cupped hands on the great opportunity?”

“Everything has a definite number. This seat makes an exception to bestow this grand purple aura to you. I hope you will become a holy soon. Don’t do it again…”



………….

“Red Cloud Pifu, what a good thing you did!”

“You crappy guy, you are sure to make a demon, and you give up your great opportunity to that demon.”

“Then mention the old thief’s wolf ambition, collude to seize my holy throne!”

“I hate it!”

“All of these are caused by you, a good person!”

“Today, you have to pay for your great and purple spirit, and you have to pay it if you don’t!”

“As long as you hand it over to me, you and I will be wiped out by Karma!”

The ancestor Hongyun fled in the front, and the two of them were chasing wildly in the back. It was the ancestor of Ju Kun and the ancestor of Beiming.

“Why should the ancestor Jukun be so pressing? The one who seized your holy position is Zhunti, you should seek revenge from him!”

“I’m an innocent disaster!”

With Calabash in his hands, the ancestor of Hongyun turned into red sand, advancing and retreating, and constantly resisting the ancestor of giant kun.

It’s okay not to say that, as soon as I finished speaking, I saw that the giant Kun ancestor burned the Magic power desperately.

Na Zhunti has already seized his holy throne, how can he get revenge?

If it weren’t for this red cloud, how could Zhunti become holy? How can I be so?

And the ancestor Hongyun hadn’t had time to refine the grand and purple energy, he knew what “the catastrophe is coming”.

Heavenly Dao was boundless, drank and pecked, and he was kind enough to help others, but in the end it caused a murderous disaster.

In the end, the man in the red robe ran into a gap in time and space, obviously unable to live.

After watching this lightning-like clip, Dongfang Yao’s heart seemed to have been hit hard.

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