Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

The demon ancestor Rahu escaped.

It was not because he was tired of the stubborn Emperor Wushi, nor was it because he was afraid of Emperor Xin's destiny.

But just because of the faint sword light coming from the sky like an antelope hanging its horns.

Not much momentum, not meandering.

But just like this, a sword light that seemed ordinary to others suddenly made Demon Ancestor Luohu feel shocked and alarm bells rang wildly!

And the sword light fell suddenly, cutting off his control over Duan De and Shen Gongbao, and then the tip of the sword lightly pointed at Luo Hu's brow and nodded three points.

Then, it dissipated into the void.

Such an incident caused Luo Hu's face, which was hidden under his clothes, to change again and again in a matter of seconds.

The demonic heart that was already paranoid was even more agitated at this moment.

"Such a junior, An Gan deceived me like this!"

However, all he could do was roar in his heart to vent the accumulated blood in his chest, but nothing could be done.

Obviously, the Heavenly Flying Sword of Tongtian Cult Leader just now was just warning him not to cause trouble in Chaoge City.

If Luo Hu doesn't know the current affairs, then what comes next is not just this sword light, it is very likely that he will have to face the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

Under the invisible shadow, Demon Ancestor Rahu's face darkened, but it was an unchangeable fact that his current strength was inferior to that of humans.

It is pointless to fight again now. In this case, it is better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to attract more evil spirits to come here.

It's just a pity...

Luo Hu turned around and took a deep look at Emperor Wushi. However, his plan changed due to the appearance of this man.

If I had known this earlier...it's a pity, there is no what if.

With the thought of retreat, the demonic flames disappeared, and in a thousandth of an instant, Rahu escaped into the human desires of ordinary people here, disappearing thousands of miles away.

As someone who was born to inherit the demonic path of the ancient world, it is impossible for him to die as long as the demonic thoughts of the people of the ancient world persist.

The emergence of the human race has also continuously strengthened his power to another extent, allowing him to quickly return to his former heyday in a short period of time.

There is even the possibility of transcendence.

When that time comes, it may be the time for him to once again announce the return of his demon ancestor to the prehistoric world.

As for now?

After eating the suppressed demon ancestor Luohu in the hands of the leader of Tongtian, I suddenly remembered the importance of the treasure.

Taking a detailed look at the spiritual treasures he once owned in the past, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are now in the hands of a junior with terrifying strength, and it is impossible to snatch them back.

Some ordinary innate things were given to Hongjun after his defeat.

Now it is scattered in the hands of the immortals in the ancient world. It is not a problem to snatch it back piecemeal, but it is too troublesome.

Moreover, Luo Hu also looked down upon those ordinary innate things. After all calculations, there were only two things left to be found.

One is the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, and the other is the God-killing Spear.

However, the realm where these two innate treasures are located at this time is a bit troublesome, but no matter how you get the certificate, you have to find a way to get them back.

With this thought in mind, Luo Hu temporarily hid his figure and fled towards the sky, following the faint feeling in his soul.

…

In the Chaoge Palace City, Emperor Xin, who was just clenching his fists to test that the ancestor of the demonic way still had some of his former glory, suddenly looked a little stunned.

Unexpectedly, this old devil's momentum was so rampant and arrogant that he was arrogant, but he was also a good guy.

I can only bully and bully the person below who is not well-educated, and I will run away as soon as I meet someone like the leader...

It's really a bit boring.

Di Xin calmed down his momentum in frustration, called back the Luck Black Bird, said hello to the Black Emperor beside him, and returned to the palace.

I didn’t communicate with Wu Shi rashly, because I had some other concerns in my heart, and I didn’t mean to look down on him.

The Black Emperor, who is a monkey spirit, naturally understands and will not hate him because of this, not to mention that the Black Emperor at this time does not care about such things.

As soon as he saw Luo Hu running away, he immediately jumped in front of Emperor Wushi and looked left and right until he noticed that Emperor Wushi was a little impatient, then he walked slowly to the two people who were still confused.

.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

While smashing his mouth, he played in circles around the two of them.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this our Taoist priest Duan De who is the best in the world in treasure hunting and grave digging!"

"What's wrong? I lost my hand and dug out a big rice dumpling."

Duan De, who used to have a glowing face in the past, was now pale, with sunken eye sockets, as if his essence had been sucked dry.

At this moment, hearing the Black Emperor's sarcasm and ridicule, a feeling of shame arose in his heart, as he usually boasted about how brilliant his skills were.

But what I didn't expect was that while he was hunting geese all day long, he was pecked in the eye by a goose. Not only did he not find the treasure, but he also caused a lot of trouble. If he hadn't been rescued by someone, he would have been handed over to the devil in his own hands.

Duan De felt itching with hatred when he thought of the dark and boundless life in prison in the hands of the devil.

But at the same time, what he hated even more was the guy who provided him with information and specially led him to the devil's cave!

"Wait, Master Dao, I can't afford to offend that devil, and I can't afford to offend you, a bad, bloody guy."

"Hey, that's not right!"

"Who was the person who told me the news in the first place?"

Duan De opened his eyes blankly, feeling that his mind was completely blank.

"You really saw a ghost, how can Master Dao forget this?"

He was confused in his heart, secretly guessing that he might have been plotted against, and was waiting for him to think carefully about when he provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

Suddenly, Wu Shen's eyes met the eyes of Emperor Wu Shi that were full of wisdom, and he suddenly woke up.

"You, you, you..."

"You are...the Great Emperor Wushi!"

Bang!

The Black Emperor flew up and kicked the unscrupulous Taoist priest, and said viciously:

"How can you directly address the emperor by his given name?"

When he raised his head to claim the credit, he saw wisps of doubts condensing in Emperor Wushi's eyes.

"Who are you……"

Wu Shi was a little confused. He felt that the aura emanating from the fat man in front of him was very ancient and had some inexplicable numbers.

As early as when he first became emperor, he also visited various Jedi places and followed in the footsteps of the ancient sages.

Although there are no traces of the predecessors, we can still find the place where they once enlightened or preached.

And the ancient energy revealed in some of these places is inexplicably similar to some of the deep-hidden energy in this person.

Others may not be able to see this abnormality, or they may not notice it, but Emperor Wu Shi felt that it was unusual.

The identity of this Taoist priest named Duan De should not be simple.

"Emperor?"

Seeing that Wu Shi seemed to be deep in thought, the Black Emperor couldn't help but call him softly, and then said with some indifference:

"Don't you know this unscrupulous Taoist priest?"

The doubtful look in his eyes disappeared, and he glanced past Duan De. Emperor Wu Shi returned to his usual demeanor.

"For the rest, we might as well go back to the Star-Zhaing Tower first. Mr. Li must be still waiting for news from us."

At this moment, what Wu Shi was thinking about was what Li Tong should know, but what excuse should he use to ask him about it?

"Maybe I should communicate with her!"

Wu Shi's mind flashed across the figure of a woman with unparalleled grace, her expression stern and decisive.

Turning around and striding towards the Star Building, I heard the Black Emperor whispering behind him:

"The sword man with swords all over his body is emitting sword light. How can Mr. Li not know what is going on here?"

"If you ask me, you're here now, you might as well have a meal in this palace before leaving. The craftsmanship of those female goblins in the building will make the dogs shake their heads after hearing it."

Shen Gongbao, who had been following behind and kept silent as he listened to the Black Emperor's complaints, seemed to suddenly come to his senses and nodded in agreement.

Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a majestic sound coming from the palace behind him.

"National Preceptor, where are you going!"

Shen Gongbao felt as though he were mourning his heir, and his already dull face became even more gloomy.

He deliberately let the fellow sufferer Duan De take his family with him to escape the accusation, but he could only watch the figure of the group in front of him go further and further away.

Until it disappears.

…

It has been some time since the last story telling, and at the same time countless mortal listeners in the market complained that Li Tong had become more and more lazy.

A wind of exorcism blew unconsciously among countless immortals.

The great supernatural powers who originate from the upper levels and cannot be named outright are spread among the countless cultivators below who have first realized the status of immortals.

With everyone united and united, a mighty extermination of demons began.

After such a period of time, I don’t know whether the goals of the upper-level superpowers have been achieved, but they have definitely worked hard to eliminate demons.

For a time, the entire secular world was cleared. Although they were rare in the past, the demonic monks who were never absent seemed to have disappeared and could no longer be seen.

This situation makes countless mortals feel grateful and a little confused at the same time.

With such a style of doing good deeds without leaving a name, he is not like those gods and gods who came and went in the past.

So, after everyone discussed it, they settled the matter on the Shang Dynasty army that had recently cut down mountains and destroyed temples to drive away evil spirits.

Di Xin, who had unknowingly received a large amount of luck blessing, and whose people's hearts were becoming more and more united under his management, naturally did not know that a group of immortals and gods had given him an assist.

At this time, he was standing in front of the majestic palace with his hands behind his back, gazing in the direction of the Star Reaching Tower.

I saw that the light blue sky was now covered with a layer of purple that seemed to be there but not there.

And this purple meaning is becoming more solid and clear as time goes by.

A storm is coming, hidden under the extremely prosperous Chaoge City.

"Oh, what a troubled time!"

After sighing like this, Di Xin didn't seem to feel a little depressed.

This kind of behavior is just because of the purple spirit that appeared inexplicably above the head, which made me a little confused. In fact, without thinking carefully, I can guess that the source of such movement must be coming from the Star Picking Tower.

However, compared to the strange visions and turmoil that occurred in the past, Di Xin had a vague feeling in his heart.

This time, another event that will shock the world is bound to happen.

As for what exactly happened?

There was a snicker at the corner of his mouth. No matter what kind of turmoil occurred, standing on the side of the Star Reaching Tower, he naturally had the choice to stay out of it.

As long as the people under his command are not harmed, for Di Xin, he is destined to be just a spectator in the turmoil that is about to arise.

"Master Shen."

"The trail is here."

"By this king's order, due to a demonic calamity, court songs are prohibited for three days, and the people in the city are not allowed to go out unless there is something wrong."

"Take your orders!"

…

When one breath moves, all things come into being.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi is destined to be such a magical thing in the prehistoric world that can drive countless people crazy.

Those who are too shallow in cultivation cannot detect the temptation of that kind of grand purple energy to practitioners, so they cannot detect the origin of the purple energy emanating from the Zhaixing Tower at this moment.

It can all be regarded as the mysterious storyteller practicing, and the visions of heaven and earth that follow.

Not common, but nothing like that,

However, for those with great supernatural powers who have reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, there is no way forward.

This kind of movement is as eye-catching as an open flame.

The moment it appeared, they were clearly perceived by them.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

"How is it possible that there is Hongmeng Purple Qi reappearing in the ancient times!"

"Could it be that the ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi that the leader separated when he cut off the Tao has been hidden until now, and it has just become a reality?"

"I never had the chance to master this thing back then, and I must fight for it today!"

The hearts of all those with great supernatural powers were shaken. No matter what their original thoughts were, they all left their dojos at this time and quickly fled to the Star-Zhain Tower where the stormy gathering was held.

The sacrificial method is very good, but it is too dangerous. If there is no other way, no one would be willing to take the sacrificial path.

Now that I am shocked to hear that Hongmeng Ziqi has been born again, I have to put down everything in my hands and come here to fight for it.

If you can get it, a saint is in sight.

If you can't, then just go down the path of sacrifice without giving up your heart.

Come to think of it, there are quite a few people with great supernatural powers who have such thoughts.

At this moment, the quiet room of Zhaixing Tower is the retreat place where Empress Nuwa lives.

The force of creation filled the room, as if it had turned into an invisible blade, cutting the invisible Saint Dao Fruit in the void.

As time goes by, Empress Nuwa's cultivation level is also constantly fluctuating.

The saint is constantly jumping back and forth between the peak of the quasi-sage, but what can be seen with the naked eye is that the intervals between these jumps are getting longer and longer.

Following this change, a lavender, mist-like and elusive aura was slowly gathering in front of Empress Nuwa.

If this thing were seen by other heavenly saints, they would definitely tell its name without hesitation:

Hongmeng purple energy!

This is the treasure of heaven and earth that countless immortals and gods strive to pursue but cannot obtain in the prehistoric world.

Opportunity to become a saint! Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Now, because of Empress Nuwa's killing, she has gradually separated from her body and appeared in reality.

When Empress Nuwa completely peels off the Saint’s Dao Fruit, that’s when it will be born!

Until then…