Chapter 8 The auspicious time has arrived

In the chaos, there is no light, no darkness, as if it is always gray. With a soft sound, a purple figure appears in this gray world.

"Alas..."

Looking at the gray chaos in front of him, Zhang Han's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of nostalgia again. How many yuan has it been in a blink of an eye? With a sigh, he recognized a direction and turned into a golden streamer and disappeared into the depths of chaos.

Zhang Han's speed is extremely fast, and he is also very familiar with the understanding of chaos. Therefore, soon Zhang Han came to a mysterious and majestic palace, sorted out his mood and respectfully worshipped the palace in front of him. "Disciple Xuanqing, please see Mr. Hongjun..." This mysterious palace is exactly his body. In the Zixiao Palace in the chaos, Zhang Han felt that he had been back for so long, he should also come to see Hongjun. By the way, he talked about his situation. Therefore, after coming out of the witch clan, he did not immediately return to Kunlun, but came to the chaos to see Hongjun.

"Kkakaka..."

As soon as Zhang Han's words fell, the chaotic aura before the Zixiao Palace in front of him suddenly surged. Soon, in the sound of clicks, the solemn door of the Zixiao Palace opened to Zhang Han.

Looking at the open gate of Zixiao Palace, Zhang Han also hurried in. Zhang Han also knew the way for Zixiao Palace. Therefore, Zhang Han soon came to the hall of Zixiao Palace. At this time, on the high platform of the hall, there was already an old man in purple robes and white hair, but this was Hongjun.

I saw that Hongjun was sitting on the high platform. Although he could see it, he swept away with his mind and found that it was empty. Looking at Hongjun on the high platform, Zhang Han's heart was also slightly shocked. Now he is already a saint's cultivation. Unexpectedly, he still can't see through Hongjun at all. He said in his heart, "Hongjun is indeed The level of more than a saint,,,," although he guessed in his heart, he still said respectfully to Hongjun: "See the teacher..."

"Hmm,.. You're back..."

After listening to Zhang Han's words, Hongjun on the high platform opened his eyes gently like an elderly old man. He looked at Zhang Han faintly, as if he was in doubt, and as if he was sure to say to Zhang Han.

For the affirmation in Hongjun's tone, Zhang Han has no exception. Hongjun's body is in the way of heaven. Therefore, Hongjun can basically be said to be the way of heaven. It is normal for Hongjun to know that he came back from the empty tunnel at that time. He nodded gently and explained to Hongjun, "Well, the disciple has been back for a while. It's only because something has been delayed, so now I'm here to return to life like a teacher. Please forgive me..."

Immediately looking at Hongjun's still expressionless face, Zhang Han sorted out his mood and continued to say to Hongjun, "There are two people who have entered the outer universe of our flooded universe. They are all people from the underworld. Listening to what they said, they seemed to have inadvertently fallen into the space tunnel, and then they came to me. In the vast universe, and the disciples did not investigate for a while, and they were deeply involved in the dark universe..." Zhang Han said some things that happened to him selectively to Hongjun again, and Zhang Han still kept his mouth shut about everything about the seeker.

"Hmm,,,"

After listening to Zhang Han's words, Hongjun's expression seemed to be eternal. He finally raised his eyebrows, showing that Hongjun was also not calm at heart at this time. He turned his head and looked deeply at Zhang Han. Hongjun knew that his apprentice had always had a big secret, just like what he said today. There is a big flaw, but Hongjun believes in his disciples, so he just looked at Zhang Han deeply, as if he nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Hongjun seemed to think of something. A kind smile suddenly appeared on his eternal withered face. He asked Zhang Han softly, "Xuanqing, you're getting married, right?" He also looked at Zhang Han kindly with the eyes of the elders looking at the descendants.

Zhang Han, who was numb by Hongjun's deep glance, was still worried about what Hongjun would do to him. Suddenly, he heard Hongjun ask him and hurriedly raised his head. He happened to see the smile on Hongjun's dry face. The countless speculations in his heart suddenly dissipated and turned into a wisp of warmth. He also replied respectfully again, "Yes, there are still four years left for the marriage of disciples and Hou Tu..."

"Well, Xuanqing, you have also grown up. Ha ha, how many years have you and my master and apprentice been? But the teacher has never done anything for you. Today, you are going to get married and become an adult. The teacher will give you a big gift..."

After listening to Zhang Han's words, Hongjun nodded and looked at Zhang Han. His eyes were like an elderly old man, flashing with memories, and then he suddenly smiled, and then said slowly in Zhang Han's stunned eyes.

"A big gift? ... What is it?..." As soon as Hongjun's words came out, a big question mark suddenly flashed in Zhang Han's mind. He looked at Hongjun doubtfully and looked forward to Hongjun's explanation.

"Hehe..."

Looking at Zhang Han's doubtful appearance, Hongjun did not answer, but the smile on his face was stronger. The slightly dry right hand turned to Zhang Han in vain, and then when Zhang Han didn't have time to react, it turned into a purple invisible energy, covering Zhang Han's whole body in an instant.

"Exit..."

With a low shout from Hongjun, Zhang Han felt as if something had disappeared in his body. He looked up and found that the purple energy covering him had disappeared, and a mysterious and simple purple gas appeared on his head.

"Hongmeng Ziqi..."

Looking at the mysterious purple gas, Zhang Han also recognized its identity in an instant. However, Zhang Han was still puzzled and reluctant. What he was puzzled was strange. Why did Hongjun get the Hongmeng purple gas in his body out? What I don't want to give up is that although I don't use this wisp of purple gas, it will always be useful to keep it! If it is taken back by Hongjun now, how much will you suffer?

"Exit..."

However, Zhang Han's doubts did not last long, and he was shocked by the scene in front of him. At this time, Hongjun had moved again. With a slight afew, a pressure appeared behind Hongjun in vain. Even if Zhang Han saw it, he was shocked. Then, Zhang Han was shocked. In his eyes, a huge wheel with purple light all over his body, with a mysterious, simple and vast atmosphere appeared behind Hongjun.

"Heavenly Law. Wheel..." At the same time of shock, Zhang Han also recognized this wheel in an instant. There were more doubts in his heart. Hongjun actually took the heavenly method. The wheel has come out. It seems that it will really be a big gift this time! Thinking of this, Zhang Han couldn't help but have some expectation in his heart. He also looked closely at Hongjun, looking forward to Hongjun's big gift.

"D..."

Sure enough, it didn't disappoint Zhang Han, Tiandao. After the wheel appeared, Hongjun did not stop, but gently clicked at the Hongmeng purple in the air, and the heavenly method behind him. The wheel turned in vain, and a mysterious purple energy suddenly came from heaven. It appeared in the wheel, and then sprinkled on Hongmeng purple gas under the control of Hongjun.

"Hung..."

With the law of heaven. The purple energy of the wheel was shrouded, and Hongmeng purple gas suddenly trembled. A buzzing sound was also constantly emitted from Hongmeng purple gas, as if there was any pain, but it soon disappeared, and the day Taoism disappeared with the buzzing sound. The mysterious energy of the wheel, and then, Hongmeng purple gas calmed down again, but the purple rhyme that flashed on it from time to time showed its extraordinary.

"Wow... This Hongmeng purple spirit is even a gift for your teacher to get married!.,,"

After finishing all this, Hongjun accepted the heavenly Taoism behind him. Lun also took a breath slightly. Obviously, even Hongjun was a little stressed by the action just now. Turning his head and looking at Zhang Han with a surprised face, Hongjun said again, but his words made Zhang Han completely confused, "What is this Hongmeng purple spirit as a wedding gift for your teacher? Is this purple gas your own? Can it be given by you?" He also looked at Hongjun with strange eyes.

It seemed that Zhang Han was puzzled. Hongjun smiled slightly, but said what shocked and happy Zhang Han, "Ha ha... You can give Hou Tu with this Hongmeng purple gas." After saying that, he didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhang Han with a smile.

"To Hou Tu? ...,, thank you, teacher..." After listening to Hongjun's words, Zhang Han was slightly stunned, looked up at Hongjun's smile, and immediately reacted and hurriedly thanked Hongjun loudly. This is Zhang Han guessed the meaning of Hongjun's words and gave Hongmeng Ziqi to Hou Tu. This is Hongjun's promise that Hou Tu can be sanctified. How can this not make Zhang Han happy?

In fact, Zhang Han has long had the idea of giving Hongmeng purple gas to Houtu, but Zhang Han has always dared not, because Hongmeng Ziqi is a gift from the way of heaven. There must be hands and feet made by the way of heaven. Only those who are appointed by heaven can become saints with the help of Hongmeng purple gas, while Houtu is a person who wants to turn into reincarnation, in the way of heaven. Then she is doomed to lose her body. Can the way of heaven allow her to become a saint with the help of Hongmeng purple gas? Therefore, although Zhang Han has Hongmeng purple gas, he has never dared to give Houtu. What he is afraid that even if he gives Houtu Hongmeng purple gas, under the control of heaven, Houtu can't be sanctified. What's the point of what he did?

Zhang Han, who has this idea, also thinks that after he has developed the hands and feet of the heavenly way in Hongmeng Ziqi, he will dare to give it to Houtu at ease. However, unfortunately, for countless years, Zhang Han still has no clue about the Hongmeng Ziqi in his body, which has always been Zhang Han's Heart disease.

Therefore, Zhang Han was so happy when he heard Hongjun's words at this time. Hongjun represented the way of heaven. Since Hongjun asked himself to give Hongmeng purple gas to the back earth, it represents the way of heaven to allow the back earth to be sanctified, plus Hongjun's heavenly way just now. The wheel has been made out, which proves that the back soil can really be sanctified, so Zhang Han will be very happy.

"Hehe..... Idiot.., you go back! ....."

Seeing Zhang Han so happy, the smile on Hongjun's face was also stronger. After scolding Zhang Han softly, he disappeared on the high platform.

He quietly looked at Hongjun's disappeared place and was silent for a long time. After Zhang Han suddenly respectfully bowed to the depths of Zixiao Palace, he turned to Honghuang. Although Hongjun didn't show it just now, Zhang Han still found a trace of chaos in Hongjun's breath. Obviously, when Hongjun just transformed Hongmeng Ziqi, Hongjun did not behave so easily. It's right to think about it. The identity of Hou Tu was originally engraved. Hongjun actually made Houtu holy. Zhang Han can I don't believe that the Tiandao will not stop it. There must be an invisible war in it, and Hongjun's status is originally subordinate to Tiandao. This time, Hongjun must have paid an unknown price.

What Zhang Han didn't know was that when he turned around and left the Zixiao Palace, a smile appeared on Hongjun's old face in the Zixiao Palace. Then, when he closed his eyes, a mysterious energy was also constantly circulating on him.

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Zhang Han also quickly returned to Kunlun Mountain and joined the preparations for the wedding, but time seemed so cheap in the eyes of them. In the midst of the busyness, four years soon passed.

At this time, the auspicious time has arrived.