And just when the two of them were about to make a move, and Li Xiaofeng's killing intent also rose in his heart, a majestic and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three people: "Stop! Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, the ownership of Hongmeng Purple Qi has been decided, and Hugh has to be entangled again!"

"Hongjun?" Li Xiaofeng frowned slightly when he heard this: "I can't think of it, he still can't help it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hongjun Daozu, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were also surprised. However, in the face of Daozu's words, although they were unwilling in their hearts, Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, whose faces changed for a while, could only grit their teeth and leave respectfully.

Facing the unwilling gaze that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked at him when they left, Li Xiaofeng just sneered in his heart. The two of you don't have that sanctified life, no matter how hard you fight, no matter how unscrupulous you are, it's useless. It's two tragedies! Poor baby!

"Xiaoyao, come to my Zixiao Palace," Hongjun's voice then sounded in Li Xiaofeng's ears.

Li Xiaofeng frowned slightly when he heard this, and secretly wondered in his heart: "What did Hongjun tell me to do in Zixiao Palace?"

However, Li Xiaofeng did not hesitate, didn't he just go to Zixiao Palace?

Li Xiaofeng, who directly tore through the space and left, soon came to the depths of the endless dark desolate starry sky, and then tore the space again and entered the endless chaotic turbulence outside the thirty-three heavens, and arrived at Zixiao Palace after a while.

"Haotian greets the Great Immortal!" Outside the gate of Zixiao Palace, the yellow-clothed boy guarding the door stepped forward and hurriedly stepped forward to salute Li Xiaofeng.

Looking at the respectful and polite Haotian boy, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile: "Haotian, I should call you Huangtian, right?"

"Great Immortal, Huangtian is dead, and now there is only a little boy Haotian in front of Zixiao Palace," Haotian said calmly.

"Hehe, there is also the Eastern Prince, the head of the Wild Male Immortals, the Eastern Princes of the East China Sea Yingzhou Immortal Dao, right?" Li Xiaofeng, who chuckled, walked straight to Zixiao Palace as he spoke.

Haotian, whose little face changed slightly, couldn't help but smile slightly wryly and whispered respectfully: "Great Immortal Wisdom!"

In Zixiao Palace, looking at Hongjun who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed on the cloud bed, Li Xiaofeng also unceremoniously stepped forward and sat down cross-legged on his futon in the front row.

"What's the matter, say it!" Li Xiaofeng looked at Hongjun and said very directly.

Slowly opened his eyes to look at Li Xiaofeng's Hongjun, and a rare smile appeared on his indifferent face: "Xiaoyao, you are still the same as before, and you haven't changed at all." ”

"Naturally, I haven't changed, but you've changed a little! Tsk, Dao Ancestor, what a majestic name! Sage, killing me is as easy as pinching an ant to death," Li Xiaofeng exclaimed: "Awesome!"

Hongjun smiled indifferently: "If you want, I can also give you the opportunity to become holy." ”

"Sanctification? Forget it! Between saints, intrigue is also inevitable, how tiring it is to live!" Li Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled, and then suddenly squinted at Hongjun as if he had a taste: "Old thing, the Hongmeng purple qi of the red cloud has disappeared, could it be you..."

Hongjun didn't speak, just flipped his hand, and a Hongmeng purple qi was floating in his hand.

"! This Hongmeng purple gas, if you don't want to give it to you, you won't give it, is it interesting to hurt Hongyun?" Li Xiaofeng suddenly glared at Hongjun when he saw this, and scolded angrily.

Hongjun, who shook his head lightly, said: "That's not the red cloud that I harmed, but the choice of Hongmeng Purple Qi." Now, Hongmeng Purple Qi has chosen you. If you want, I can give it to you right away. ”

"What are you doing for me? Let me be the second in Hongyun? Forget it! I don't want to make trouble for myself," Li Xiaofeng shook his head and refused neatly.

Instead, Li Xiaofeng looked at Hongjun smiling and playing: "Moreover, I really want to give it a try, without Hongmeng Purple Qi, can I become holy." Hongjun, you say, Hongmeng Purple Qi is the only way to preach? Not necessarily? As far as I know, the Pangu Great God did not use Hongmeng Purple Qi to preach. ”

Hongjun, who looked calm, was noncommittal after hearing this, and was slightly silent before saying, "You really don't want Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"Hongyun is dead, but there is still a trace of the primordial spirit, in the ninety-nine soul scattering gourd," Li Xiaofeng turned his hand and took out the dark red gourd and said: "I can't save him for the time being, can you save him? Anyway, you indirectly killed him." Hongyun is also from an extraordinary background, so he shouldn't have died so early. ”

Glancing at the Hongjun of the Ninety-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd, he groaned slightly, and then waved his hand, and a milky white mist full of vitality energy sank into the gourd.

"Huh?" Li Xiaofeng, who felt the red cloud in the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd and recovered a little like the primordial spirit had been nourished, couldn't help but smile and said: "It's worthy of being a Dao ancestor, and he has even understood the way of creation and transformation, I really can't admire it!

Hongjun said a little helplessly: "I can only do this, I can't revive his primordial spirit." Red Cloud is destined to fall, and his remnant primordial spirit will be handed over to you, let him be reincarnated! As for who he will be reincarnated, whether he is a human or a demon, it's up to you to decide. ”

"Oh?" Li Xiaofeng, who raised his eyebrows and his eyes lit up, couldn't help but smile a little playfully: "What if I let him be my son?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he had a dead face without expression and no reaction.

"Okay! he handed it over to me, I will help him cast a good tire," Li Xiaofeng shrugged and smiled, and was about to turn over his hand to put away the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, but Hongjun waved his hand and punched the Hongmeng Purple Qi into the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd.

Li Xiaofeng, who was stunned, couldn't help but look at Hongjun in amazement: "Hongjun, what do you mean?

"Hongyun is dead, and he has no chance with Hongmeng Purple Qi," Hongjun shook his head and said: "This Hongmeng Purple Qi exists with you, you can use it yourself, or you can help it find a suitable owner." ”

Li Xiaofeng glanced at the Ninety-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd, but couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Hongjun, you are too bad! This Hongmeng Purple Qi is put next to me, isn't this a temptation for me? In case I can't help but use it that day, isn't it fooled by you? Hey, by the way, this Hongmeng Purple Qi won't plot against me one day, and it won't be able to hide in my body, right?"

"Okay, you can leave," Hongjun waved his hand directly with an indifferent face.

"Calling me, just to force Hongmeng purple qi into me? You're really boring," Li Xiaofeng said as he stood up and walked out directly.

Just when Li Xiaofeng was about to walk to the gate of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun seemed to hesitate before sighing and saying meaningfully: "Leisurely, in the wilderness, the small trend can be changed, and the big trend cannot be violated!"

"Come on, when did you become verbose? I still don't know this?" Li Xiaofeng, who said angrily, waved his hand and left directly.

Outside Zixiao Palace, Haotian Tongzi, who was sitting at the door meditating, seemed to open his eyes and saw Li Xiaofeng coming out of the palace, so he couldn't help but get up and greet him: "Great Immortal, you can be regarded as coming out." ”

"What do you mean I'm out?What, have I been in Zixiao Palace for a long time?" Li Xiaofeng said.

Haotian Tongzi couldn't help but say, "Great Immortal, you have been in Zixiao Palace for more than three hundred years, isn't it a long time?"

"Wait a minute, how long do you say I've been in Zixiao Palace?" Li Xiaofeng, who was stunned, couldn't help but ask hurriedly.

"More than three hundred years, what's the matter, Great Immortal?" Haotian Boy subconsciously wondered.

More than three hundred years? Li Xiaofeng, who was confirmed again, frowned, and turned his mind to contact the good corpse clone Du Erzhen and the evil corpse clone Zixiao Daoren, and suddenly his complexion changed, and he didn't care about being verbose with Haotian Tongzi, and directly flew into the endless chaos and chaos outside Zixiao Palace and left quickly.

"Hey, Daxian!" Haotian Boy was confused, scratched his head and wondered: "What's the matter, why are you in such a hurry?"

However, with a cup of tea, Li Xiaofeng returned to the desolate world from the thirty-three heavens.

On the endless desolate land, in the middle of the air above a large place inhabited by Terran tribes in the dense mountain forest, Li Xiaofeng, who suddenly appeared with the distortion and fluctuation of space, looked at the messy mountain forest below with burning marks and faintly visible Terran charred corpses, and couldn't help but twitch slightly.

The next moment, Li Xiaofeng, who was tearing through the space, soon came to another larger Terran tribe. There was no doubt that it was also a mess, with corpses strewn all over the field, and all the corpses were shriveled as if all the blood had been sucked out. (To be continued.) )