Flood Famine: A million billion merits, defeat can be sanctified

Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun and Styx were also attracted because of the things in Houtu.

After all, the flooded land is difficult to find.

Now that I have encountered such a great opportunity, it is naturally impossible to miss it easily.

So after the three of them chatted idly, they came together.

After humbling each other, the three of them decided to spread the word together:

“Evergreen Daoyou, Zhen Yuanzi (Red Cloud) (Styx) is coming to visit!”

At this time, Lu Changqing, who was feeling that the merit was still too slow, suddenly showed a happy expression after hearing the names of the three Hong Desolate Powers.

Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, and there are naturally a lot of treasures in his hands.

The key is that he also has ten ginseng fruit trees with innate spiritual roots.

Even if he wouldn’t exchange this spirit root for a magic weapon, that ginseng fruit was still good.

Then there’s the River Styx.

As a flood power who has been in the depths of the sea of blood to the last in order to become holy.

His treasures have also accumulated a lot.

It’s just that compared to Red Cloud, they all have to step aside.

After all, Red Cloud has a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi.

This thing is much more precious than anything innate.

Let’s not talk about opening a merit offer of 305 million, it’s not too much.

Thinking of this, Lu Changqing hurriedly transmitted:

“Please!”

After Lu Changqing’s transmission, the three of them came to the Immortal Palace at the same time.

At a glance, he saw Kunpeng, the Prince of the East and the Burning Lantern Daoist who were the same generation as the three.

“The three Daoists turned out to be there!”

The good old man Hong Yun greeted warmly.

After hearing Hong Yun’s inquiry.

The Prince of the East replied with a smile

“I and the Lantern Taoist are here to be the guards of the great master.

Kunpeng Daoyou is the mount of the great master. ”

After hearing the words of the Eastern Maharajah.

Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Styx, and the three were dumbfounded.

What happened to today’s flood world?

The Prince of the East, the mighty Zifu Prefecture.

The head of the male immortals, the three thousand Da Luo under the disciples, and the lord of the great power of the scattered cultivation million.

Actually willing to run to be a little guard?

There are also lantern runners.

Isn’t this the deputy sect leader of the First Saint Field?

If the deputy sect leader does not do it, he actually comes over to be a guard?

Isn’t there any serious disease in this head?

The deputy leader of the Holy Humane Field, and the guard of the Daluo Golden Immortal Dojo.

How can this be compared?

And this last Kunpeng.

The master of ten thousand demons of the demon clan.

How powerful the demon race is in the flooded land now.

How honorable it is to be able to be a demon master under such a powerful tribe and above tens of thousands of people.

I don’t want such a noble status, and I actually ran over as a mount.

These three guys, I’m afraid they don’t have a problem with their heads, right?

For the shock of the three, Dongwanggong Lantern and Kunpeng did not pay attention to it at all.

After all, what do these dirt buns know?

The happiness of following the old man is something they will never know.

Zhen Yuanzi and the three were shocked.

Yu Guang suddenly glimpsed the mountains of meritorious magic weapons piled up behind Kunpeng.

The three of them immediately forgot the shock brought by Kunpeng and the others.

Full of surprise.

Because being able to see so many merit magic weapons shows that Lu Changqing’s great opportunity to exchange merit for merit is probably true.

After the doubts were dispelled, the three of them saluted in unison:

“I’ve seen Evergreen Daoist!”

And when Kunpeng first saw the red clouds.

Kunpeng’s eyes had turned blood-red.

A murderous intent wrinkled in his heart.

No way.

In Kunpeng’s view.

His chance of sanctification was destroyed by Red Cloud.

If it weren’t for the red cloud rotten good people who gave up the futon to the introduction.

How could he be robbed of the saint fruit position by those two bald donkeys?

And most importantly, Red Cloud didn’t just let his position lead to the loss of his sanctification opportunity.

In the end, he also received the Hongmeng Purple Qi given by Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

This is the key to Kunpeng’s killing intent.

After all, 50 million merit is just around the corner.

If there is Hongmeng Purple Qi, Kunpeng is confident that he has a high chance of becoming holy.

The thoughts in Kunpeng’s heart were unknown to everyone.

Even Hongyun didn’t know that Kunpeng hated him.

Because in his opinion, he did not have much contact with Kunpeng at all.

Naturally, there is no grudge to speak of.

Lu Changqing knew about the grudge between Kunpeng and Hongyun.

So he glanced at the bloody pupil and killed the heart of Kunpeng.

After smiling and nodding at the three, he looked directly at Hongyundao:

“Hongyun Daoist, how much merit does your Hongmeng Purple Qi need to sell?”

Kunpeng’s hatred for Hongyun’s abdication is not worth letting him attack and kill Hongyun.

This Hongmeng purple qi is the true cause and effect of everything.

After hearing Lu Changqing’s words, Hong Yun was stunned for a moment.

He came this time, although he was ready to exchange merit.

But only this Hongmeng Purple Qi, he really didn’t have any idea to exchange.

After all, this is Hongmeng purple qi.

It is the treasure of chaos required for sanctification.

What’s more, in the flooded barren land, there are only so many wisps in total.

Six of them have already been used by the Six Saints of the Flood Desolation to become holy.

Now, there is only such a wisp left in his hand.

How can this kind of treasure be easily taken out and sold?

However, Red Cloud has always been a rotten good person.

Hearing Lu Changqing ask is good, it is difficult to refuse directly.

So I thought that I would report a higher merit number and let Lu Changqing retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Thinking of this, Hong Yun smiled and spoke:

“This Hongmeng Purple Qi Wu was not going to sell it.

However, since Evergreen Taoist friends want to buy it, then I can’t save the face of Taoists.

Just report it – 100 million merits! ”