Honghuang: People in Jiejiao, picking up entries to prove Hunyuan

Above the human tribe, a colorful unicorn with its feet on a five-colored cloud was galloping towards the southern part of the prehistoric world.

Tong Ling sat on the back of the five-colored unicorn, looking down at the gathering place of the human race surrounded by the witch tribe below, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

Although the demon tribe had obtained 35% of the human souls before, and there was also the deterrence of Tongtian Patriarch, it was highly likely that they would not come to massacre the human race again.

But the witch tribe did not dare to relax, and still surrounded the human race. In addition to Hou Tu Zu Wu, there were two other Zu Wus, namely, Xuan Ming, Zu Wu of Rain, and Qiang Liang, Zu Wu of Thunder.

Because Tongtian Patriarch protected the human race, the witch tribe did not do anything to the human race, and their attitude was quite decent.

If a human wanted to go further, they could go out after the Wu tribe verified their identity.

Thus, the human race, which had been slaughtered by the demons, compared the witches with the demons, and felt that the witches, who were just besieging them, were much better than the demons.

Moreover, the witches besieged the human race, not to protect them?

With this idea, the human race began to become closer to the witches.

Some human girls even took the initiative to express their love to the witches and became partners with the men of the witches.

The offspring born after their union were the so-called human witches.

The bloodline of these human witches was passed down, and in later generations, it evolved into other human lineages, which were also considered human.

"The Jiuli lineage of later generations probably came from this." Tong Ling thought to himself.

Retracting his thoughts, Tong Ling looked around, and saw that the world was vast, the scenery was magnificent, and countless creatures were competing for freedom in this vast wilderness.

Tong Ling was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery at the moment. He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but wanted to see if there were any traces of the battle between the demons and the Red Cloud Ancestor that he could follow.

After the human ancestor Ziyi told Tong Ling about the Red Cloud Ancestor, Tong Ling thanked Ziyi, and then could not wait to leave the Wenzu Temple and head towards the southern part of the prehistoric world.

According to the scene that Ziyi had seen before, Tong Ling came to the place where the Red Cloud Ancestor escaped to the southern part of the prehistoric world, but after a flight, the traces of the Red Cloud Ancestor's flight that Ziyi saw were interrupted, because Ziyi only saw the Red Cloud Ancestor flying to this place.

Later, it was unknown where the Red Cloud Ancestor flew to in the southern part of the prehistoric world.

However, Tong Ling knew that the Red Cloud Ancestor was most likely flying to the Wuzhuang Temple where Zhen Yuanzi was.

Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple is located in the southern part of the prehistoric world, close to the western part of the prehistoric world.

As long as you go in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple, you will most likely encounter a battle between the demons and the Red Cloud Ancestor.

Of course, the premise is that the demons intercepted the Red Cloud Ancestor.

If they failed to intercept him, the final battle would be near Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple.

Tong Ling rode the five-colored unicorn and rushed all the way to the famous Wuzhuang Temple.

At the same time, in the southern part of the prehistoric world, a fierce chase was taking place over a high peak in the western part of the prehistoric world.

"Boom!" Countless soul-scattering sands that glowed red rolled towards a giant beast that covered the sky and the sun behind. The giant beast spit out a stream of extremely heavy black water from its mouth, which directly pushed away the soul-scattering sands. At the moment of collision, a huge noise was heard.

Demon Master Kunpeng flapped his huge wings, rolled up a tornado of Beiming divine light, and attacked the Red Cloud Patriarch, while he laughed wildly, "Hahaha! Old man Hongyun, did you expect this day to come?"

"When Donghuang and several demon saints get rid of the entanglement of the two inexplicable witch ancestors, they will chase you and besiege you together. Then I will see where you can run to!"

"Do you think running to the southern part of Honghuang, to your friend Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple, will help?"

"I will tell you today! Even Zhen Yuanzi can't save you!"

"Kunpeng, forgive others when you can! Now that so many years have passed since I listened to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, you still can't forget to chase me, you are too narrow-minded!" The Red Cloud Patriarch turned into a red cloud floating in the sky, dodging the tornadoes rolled by the Kunpeng Patriarch, and spoke at the same time.

"I'm narrow-minded? Haha!" Hearing this, the old ancestor Kunpeng almost laughed out of anger.

When he was listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, he, the old ancestor Kunpeng, occupied the fifth cushion at the front of Zixiao Palace, and the adjacent sixth cushion, which was the last cushion, was occupied by the old ancestor Hongyun.

If it weren't for the damn good old ancestor Hongyun, who suddenly had a cramp in his brain or something, he would have given his seat to Zhunti in the west.

In the end, he was also attacked by the crowd and had to give up the cushion to Jieyin.

Now, among the saints in the world, it is possible that he, the old ancestor Kunpeng, is one of them!

At that time, the old ancestor Kunpeng actually wanted to askThey forced him to give up his seat to Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones who were guiding Jie Yin.

Ask them, since you are so kind, why don’t you give up your seat to Jie Yin? Do you want me to give up?

Isn’t it because I am alone and easy to be bullied!

Originally, I would have given up, at most it was a matter of a seat on the futon.

Although Kunpeng Patriarch resented Hongyun Patriarch, the initiator, in his heart, he did not have the intention to target Hongyun Patriarch.

Who would have thought that when the last Zixiao Palace preached, the Zixiao listeners who occupied six futon seats were directly accepted as disciples by Hongjun Daozu!

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that these six listeners not only have Hongjun Daozu as their backer, but also have been given various treasures by Hongjun Daozu, and finally the foundation of becoming a saint - Hongmeng Purple Qi!

There is hope of proving the truth and becoming a saint in the future!

Later, the six creatures occupying the futon, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhunti, all succeeded in achieving enlightenment and became the lofty saints of heaven.

This made the old ancestor Kunpeng completely unable to hold back!

If the seat on the futon was not given to Jieyin and Zhunti from the west, does it mean that the one who was later accepted as a disciple by Hongjun Daozu, and then given treasures and Hongmeng purple qi, and finally achieved enlightenment and became a saint, was the old ancestor Kunpeng?

When he thought of this, the old ancestor Kunpeng had a murderous intention towards the old ancestor Hongyun.

At the same time, he also had to snatch the last Hongmeng purple qi that the old ancestor Hongyun had luckily obtained when he was in Zixiao Palace!

"Hongyun, you are a waste. Even if you have the primordial purple qi, you can't become a saint after such a long time!"

"If you have self-knowledge, you will give the primordial purple qi to this ancestor. In that case, this ancestor can still keep your body intact!"

"If not, this ancestor will cut you into pieces soon! Let your soul and spirit never be freed, and be severely tortured by this ancestor!" Kunpeng said to the ancestor Hongyun with a sinister look and a hateful voice.

"Kunpeng, you want to kill me and get my primordial purple qi. Do you think it's possible?" The ancestor Hongyun restored his innate Taoist appearance and fled to the distance quickly, speaking at the same time.

Kunpeng heard this, his eyes turned, and he laughed: "Haha, fellow Daoist Hongyun, if you give the primordial purple qi to this ancestor now, then this ancestor will let you go, how about it?"

"Really?" asked the ancestor Hongyun.

"Of course I take it seriously. My words are as good as gold!" The ancestor Kunpeng patted his chest with his wings and said in a bold voice.

"If I believed you, Kunpeng, I'm afraid I'll lose both my money and my life! Humph!" The ancestor Hongyun just asked casually just now, how could he really believe the cunning ancestor Kunpeng.

"How dare you, Hongyun, play tricks on me, die for me!" The ancestor Kunpeng roared, opened his mouth, and sprayed a ball of Beiming Xuanshui towards the ancestor Hongyun in front of him.

The ancestor Hongyun immediately used his magical power to resist.

As one chased and the other fled, the two were getting closer and closer to Wuzhuang Temple.

At the same time, Tong Ling, riding the five-colored unicorn, encountered two witches and liches fighting.

However, the battle was coming to an end.