Chapter 6 Everyone reveals, the trace of purple gas

"Have you ever known about Nanming Volcano?"

I took a look at Master Xuandu and frowned slightly, but I was slightly worried.

"Nanming Volcano? The teacher is talking about the place where Fengzu fell back then? Hearing Lao Zi's words, Master Xuandu was secretly shocked and immediately asked.

"This is the mountain!"

I nodded slightly, my pupils were lax, and there was no focus. Youyou said:

"But the phoenix ancestor did not fall as you thought."

"Huh?"

Master Xuandu looked at me doubtfully, and his face was full of surprise. He asked:

"Why did the teacher say this? In those years, the ancestral dragon, Fengzu and Lin ancestral were all fallen in the disaster of the three races. This matter is well known. How can there be no reason to survive?"

I shook my head, and a flash of light flashed in my eyes, and I said lightly:

"How can you believe the rumors?"

With that, he glanced at Master Xuandu slightly. Seeing that his face was full of doubts, he continued to say:

"Well, let's talk about the secrets of heaven and earth with you now!"

At this point, I paused slightly, meditated, and the interface said:

"When the heaven and earth were first opened, there were very spars in the world. After hundreds of millions of years of evolution, the world became vibrant."

"At that time, I was led by the dragon, phoenix and unicorn in the east, and the demons were respected in the west."

"The wolf ambition of the Western demon clan tried to touch my eastern holy land to dominate the whole world, so he provoked a war between the three races."

"At the beginning, the effect was really good. The three races fought endlessly, and the losses were extremely heavy, while the West secretly accumulated strength and was ready to invade our east at any time."

"Seeing that the conspiracy of the demon clan is about to be reached, many great experts in the East finally understand the conspiracy of the demon clan in the West, so they persuaded the three clans to unite one place to fight against the demon clan. The human rights of the three races weighed the pros and cons, and finally agreed with the great experts and allied to form an alliance with each other to attack the West.

"This war was very fierce. The people of the demon clan and the people of the three clans were almost exhausted. The aftermath of the war broke the spiritual vein of the West, causing the aura of the western land to disperse and become extremely barren."

"In the end, the demon clan was defeated, and even its leader Luo Yu survived. However, I have not been flattered in the East, and the people of the three clans have not talked about it yet. Only those great masters have fallen countless times. Only your master Hongjun's magic power has not been damaged!"

"After this battle, all three clans were greatly damaged, and there was no more power to compete for hegemony. Later, after the enlightenment of the ancestors, the patriarchs of the three clans made an oath. The ancestors suppressed the four seas, the Fengzu suppressed the Nanming volcano, and the Lin ancestors suppressed the central [Central] mainland, and they would never live forever!"

"Although this is the case, the patriarchs of the three clans did not pass away. It's just that they couldn't be born because of the oath!"

After I finished speaking, I looked at Master Xuandu and others with an indifferent face.

In the past years of great disaster, Laozi and the original two did not come out of the disaster due to their lack of strength. They only observed secretly on the side, but they were also very clear.

Listening to Laozi's narration, Master Xuandu, Guang Chengzi and others were all surprised.

Several people know nothing about what I said, especially the demon clan, which is even more unheard of.

And everyone didn't expect that the reason for the barrenness of the West was like this. Thinking of the Buddha's coming to the east, everyone felt some sympathy in their hearts.

Slightly, Master Xuandu came to his senses, looked up at Laozi, and asked:

"So that's it! The teacher's intention is that I may meet the phoenix ancestor of that year when I wait for this trip?

"It's not!"

I shook my head and said:

"The Fengzu was suppressed at the bottom of Nanming Volcano, and the Nanming Volcano is the source of the volcano in the world. There is a heavenly road in it. Even if we saints, it is difficult to break through. How can you see Fengzu inside?"

When the mages of Xuandu heard this, he was slightly stunned and reacted in an instant and said:

"So the teacher's meaning is that Hongmeng Ziqi is in the Nanming Volcano?"

"That's good!"

I nodded and said:

"However, the Nanming volcano is extremely vast, stretching hundreds of thousands of miles. The terrain inside is extremely complex, and there are remnants of the Feng people living here. In addition, there are many monsters and fierce beasts in the mountain. It can be said that it is a mixture of fish and dragons. It is really not easy to find out Hongmeng purple gas!"

Hearing this, Master Xuandu smiled confidently and said:

"Teacher, don't worry, we can know that Hongmeng Ziqi is in the Nanming Volcano, which is better than other monks who are boundless and have to look for them in the whole fairyland! I have got the opportunity first, and I am confident that I can find the Hongmeng purple spirit before other monks!"

When I heard this, an inexplicable look flashed in my eyes and slowly said:

"The sky is chaotic, and it is difficult for us to see what's going on, and other saints must be the same. However, the cultivation of Uncle Tongtian is higher than that of us, and it is difficult to guarantee that it is the exact location of Hongmeng Ziqi.

After listening to Laozi's words, Master Xuandu was suddenly shocked. He was a little stunned and hurriedly said:

"If this is the case, the disciples and others will leave and go to find the Hongmeng purple gas!"

After saying that, he bowed to Laozi and the primitive, and then gave a look to Guang Chengzi and others, and then went out of the Bajing Palace and ran to the fairyland.

After the Xuandu Master, Guang Chengzi and others left, the primitive Tianzun even asked Laozi:

"Brother! The birth of the holy throne has led to changes in the way of heaven. Brother Tongtian should not be regarded as the place of Hongmeng Ziqi, right?

The primitive Tianzun is worried that Hongmeng Ziqi will go for the disciples of the interception. I'm afraid it will be difficult to contain such a interception. It is said that in the latter three worlds, it is really the exclusive family!

How can I not know the original mind? I can't help but sink in my heart.

However, thinking of the previous vision of the heavenly beheading, I calmed down in an instant, with a smile on my face and said to the primitive Tianzun:

"Don't forget, brother. The previous time, I guessed that the eighth saint has been fixed for a long time!"

After saying that, I flashed in my eyes and seemed to be thinking.

The primitive Tianzun listened to this and was immediately silent.

For this throne, the primitive Tianzun is extremely enthusiastic, but unfortunately, I said that the throne had been fixed for a long time, which disappointed the primitive Tianzun.

At this time, when I heard this theory again, the original Tianzun's heart was even more complicated. There was both happiness (if the holy throne was fixed, the interception could not be won) and loss.

I glanced at the primitive Tianzun and said lightly:

"Brother, don't think about it anymore. I just need to do everything well, and the rest is up to God!"

After a pause and a little meditation, he changed the topic and asked:

"What did my younger brother gain from the growth of the previous Tiandao?"

When the primitive Tianzun heard this, his spirit was slightly shocked, and a trace of joy flashed on his face, but he immediately became gloomy again.

"Alas! The younger brother tried his best, but in the end he still failed to cut off his obsession, so he could only look forward to the opportunity!"

After saying that, a look of unwillingness flashed on the face of the primitive Tianzun.

But it is no wonder that the primitive Tianzun has such a look. Tongtian has three corpses in one, beyond the way of heaven, but he has not even cut off his obsession. Such a gap will definitely get bigger and bigger. How can the primitive Tianzun be in a good mood?

When I saw this, I comforted him:

"You don't need to worry, brother. It's your own chance!"

The original Tianzun nodded, thought for a moment, and asked:

"How's the brother's harvest?"

Hearing the primitive Tianzun's question, I frowned slightly, looked confused, and said:

"For my brother, I could have used this opportunity to combine the three corpses into one, but it's a pity that I failed in the end."

The primitive Tianzun keenly found that my expression was different, so he asked:

"But there was a mistake when my brother broke through?"

I shook my head and said:

"The realm of brother is enough, and the mana is more worry-free. The three corpses are also self-integrated, and everything can be said to be natural. But somehow, at the last moment, the three corpses suddenly repel each other, so that they lost their achievements, which made my brother very puzzled!"

Lao Tzu's surname is really good, and he is the best among all saints. Even Tongtian is incomparable.

According to time, I have cut off my obsession for only thousands of years, but I can take advantage of the opportunity of the growth of the heavenly way to combine almost three corpses.

If the origin is not different, so that the three corpses are rejected, I will definitely succeed.

Such qualifications and understanding of the surname are enough to be called 'unnatural'.

Hearing this, the primitive Tianzun looked at me in surprise and looked down at me for a while. Unfortunately, he didn't get any, so he had to comfort me:

"It's extremely difficult to behead the corpse. It must be more difficult to combine the three corpses. You may need other opportunities. You don't have to worry about it!"

I took a look at the primitive Tianzun and opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

After a moment of silence, I calmed down a little and nodded:

"I hope so!"

I know in my heart that it's not that my chance has not arrived, let alone that my surname is not enough. The rejection of the three corpses at the beginning was really strange, and there must be other reasons.

I can't think about it, so I can only put it down for the time being and turn to the matter of the eighth throne.

............Just when Xuandu Master, Guang Chengzi and others asked for advice to Laozi and primitive, Shakyamuni Buddha also led all the quasi-saints of Buddhism to the Great Treasure Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas to teach Amitabha Buddha and the Buddha's mother.

Amitabha Buddha and the prospective Buddha's mother did not refuse, and immediately did not hesitate to consume mana and tried their best to calculate.

Unfortunately, the heavenly machine is chaotic. No matter how Amitabha Buddha and the Buddha's mother contributed, they only came to the conclusion of Laozi and the primitive.

Therefore, Shakyamuni Buddha and other Buddhist disciples also hurried down to the world and rushed to the Nanming volcano.

At the same time, Nuwa also ushered in an uninvited guest in the Wa Emperor Tianwa Palace.

At the moment, Nuwa looked at Kunpeng, who was bowing down, and frowned slightly, and her expression seemed to be unpleasant.

"Kunpeng Taoist friends! The previous appointment between you and me is just to come to my Taoist field to hide after you win the holy throne. I have no obligation to calculate the Hongmeng purple gas with you!" Nuwa said indifferently.

Kunpeng's intention is to ask Nuwa Niang to calculate the location of Hongmeng Ziqi, just like Xuandu Master, Guang Chengzi, Shakyamuni Buddha and others.

"Mother! The disciples of the four sects are all supported by saints, and they will know where the holy throne is before us. Will the holy throne fall into the hands of the four sects? Please be merciful and tell Hongmeng where the purple gas is, so that the previous agreement can take effect!" Seeing that Nuwa was unhappy, Kunpeng hurriedly said.

There seemed to be a threat in Kunpeng's words. Hearing this, Nuwa's mother couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in her heart. She stared at Kunpeng fiercely and said:

"At the present, the sky is chaotic. If I calculate, I will definitely lose my mana. Among the saints, I am not strong, and I am ranked in the last place. How can I waste it again? Don't say more. I won't help you with this!"

Seeing that Nuwa's attitude was firm, Kunpeng looked slightly gloomy.

When Nuwa saw this, a divine light flashed in her eyes, as if she had no intention of saying:

"You can't calculate Hongmeng Ziqi, but those four disciples should still be able to do it, right?"

After saying that, the eyes were slightly closed, as if they had settled.

After listening to Nuwa's words, Kunpeng's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Nuwa happily and thanked her:

"Thank you for your advice. Say goodbye!"

After saying that, he bowed and bowed, then turned out of the hall and ran to the fairyland.

As soon as Kun Peng left, he saw a person turning out of the screen behind Nuwa. He looked coldly at the door of the hall and said with hatred:

"You traitor, do you still want to get the eighth throne? It's a delusion!"

(to be continued)