Chapter 759 Disappointed Zhou Qing
Fang Yang's enlightenment gave the new generation of quasi-saints, such as Master Xuandu and Our Lady of Wudang, the hope of becoming a saint. However, those old antiques and old monsters could not sit still.
During this calamity, they watched the younger generations catch up with them one by one. If they continue to stand still, they will be eliminated by the times, lose the blessing of heaven, and never have the opportunity to realize the truth.
Between the younger generation of great supernatural power users and the older generation of great supernatural power users, Heaven of course prefers the younger generation. The younger generation has more potential and the future is limitless.
Ancestor Kunpeng chose to join the Pangu League to take a chance on the opportunity of enlightenment mentioned by Emperor Fengdu, but other old antiques would not sit still and wait for death.
At the foot of Wanshou Mountain, Zhou Qing came to the mountain gate without knowing it.
As a master of great supernatural powers, he has restored his cultivation in his previous life and has the ability to walk in the wilderness.
"The last time I came here, I was in Lich Measuring Tribulation. After a long time, Wuzhuang Temple is still Wuzhuang Temple, but Hongyun is not the same as before."
Originally, Wuzhuang Temple was guarded by the Xiantian Wu Tu Formation, and outsiders could not sneak in at all. However, Zhou Qing is the reincarnation of Hongyun Patriarch.
He took out an earth-yellow jade talisman, poured it into his magic power, and took a photo of it towards the formation.
Boom!
A hole suddenly opened in the Xiantian Wu Tu Formation, and Zhou Qing took advantage of this opportunity to step into it.
Standing on the land of Wuzhuangguan, Zhou Qing heard a voice that had not been heard in his ears for a long time, "Xiandi Hongyun."
This sound seemed to come from ancient times, crossing the long river of history, spanning life and death, and brought Zhou Qing's thoughts back to the ancient times.
That is the story of a red cloud and a piece of Wutu essence. The red cloud rains down sweet rain to nourish the Wutu essence, and the Wutu essence nourishes the ginseng fruit and returns to the red cloud.
The two brothers watched the changes in the world, the rotation of the sun, moon and stars, the wind, frost, rain and snow, talked about poetry and songs, and exchanged philosophy of life. What a wonderful time it was.
Zhou Qing looked at the familiar face of Immortal Zhenyuan, and his thousands of words turned into one sentence: "I'm back."
Immortal Zhenyuan looked towards Zhou Qing, their eyes met, and their hearts began to connect. In an instant, the two of them understood each other's experiences over the years through their divine connection.
"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go to the treasure house quickly and take out all the ginseng fruits!"
Immortal Zhenyuan has a secret. He has never eaten ginseng fruit since the death of ancestor Hongyun. Every time it bears fruit, He will preserve it for thirty thousand years and thirty thousand years.
Even Immortal Zhenyuan himself doesn't know how many ginseng fruits he has accumulated.
Brothers are reunited and there is so much to say. Ever since Zhou Qing appeared, Immortal Zhenyuan's eyes had been fixed on Zhou Qing, for fear that Zhou Qing would run away again.
"What, my dear brother has become a demon?"
Immortal Zhenyuan was shocked when he heard Zhou Qing's words.
He had already felt that Ancestor Hongyun had changed a lot after his reincarnation, and he no longer looked like the Ancestor Hongyun before.
But he didn't care about this little change.
If a person who dies once remains the same as before his death, then his death was in vain.
However, it was still difficult for Immortal Zhenyuan to accept that Patriarch Hongyun entered the demonic path after reincarnation.
Zhou Qing said patiently: "Brother, whether it is the immortal way or the devil's way, as long as it can become a saint, it is a good way. Brother, do you think we still have a chance to become enlightened in the immortal way?"
"this?"
When the Immortal Zhenyuan heard this, he had nothing to say.
The number of saints in the Immortal Way has long been saturated. Heaven wants to balance the forces of all parties, and it is impossible to open up the number of saints to the Immortal Way.
"There is no chance in the Immortal Dao, unless we join the Earth Dao or the Human Dao."
"Let's talk about humanity first. The spokesperson of humanity is the Holy Emperor of the human race. He will not allow beings outside the human race to become saints. There are opportunities in the tunnel, but I have a big enemy in the tunnel. I can never go to the tunnel. "
Now, Zhou Qing didn't dare to mention Fang Yang's name for fear of being sensed by Fang Yang.
He was able to avoid being plotted by Fang Yang only because Fang Yang didn't know his existence. If one day, his existence is exposed, what awaits him will be a disaster.
He and Fang Yang both wanted to seize all the luck of the devil, and their conflicts were irreconcilable.
Immortal Zhenyuan said in a deep voice: "Brother Xian also knows that Brother Wei is the ancestor of the earth immortals conferred by the Tao Ancestor. The world of earth immortals will never be destroyed, and the elder brother will stay in this world forever. The Tao Ancestor has great kindness to the elder brother, and the elder brother cannot betray the Tao Ancestor. "
Zhou Qing felt a little funny when he heard this.
"Brother, you have long since cultivated into the Daluo Golden Immortal. You are immortal and will at most enter the ruins to sleep. My brother lent the Book of Earth to Ancestor Hongjun to help him restore the prehistoric continent. The position of the ancestor of the Earth Immortal is what my brother deserves. ”
He discovered in his previous life that Immortal Zhenyuan's character was too weak.
She is obviously an innate saint and a top-notch kind, but she is as docile as a little daughter-in-law in front of Patriarch Hongjun, and she does not even have the courage to ask for favors from Patriarch Hongjun.
Although Patriarch Hongjun has a terrifying cultivation level, he is a reasonable person. Immortal Zhenyuan has not committed any crimes. Is it necessary to be so afraid of Ancestor Hongjun?
"My dear brother, be careful and don't make any unreasonable remarks about Taoist ancestors."
Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Qing said this, Immortal Zhenyuan was frightened again and quickly shouted to stop him.
At this moment, Zhou Qing was really disappointed.
"The brother I know is not like this. It was my brother who promoted me to the holy throne in Zixiao Palace back then."
Immortal Zhenyuan didn't understand at all. He couldn't understand Zhou Qing's thoughts.
He said solemnly: "My dear brother, have you forgotten the lesson learned in Zixiao Palace? You gave up your holy throne to the Second Saint of the West and offended the Taoist ancestors, so you suffered a disaster. You couldn't escape the disaster back then. , let alone now.”
When Zhou Qing heard this, the smile on his face disappeared.
"Brother, I came to Wuzhuang Temple this time to invite you to join the Tiandao Sect and conspire to achieve enlightenment. Before I came, I was still thinking that my brother would give me his full support. No, my brother was not even willing to join the Demonic Sect. "
Immortal Zhenyuan saw Zhou Qing's expression and realized something was wrong. No matter how stupid he is, he still knows what Zhou Qing's words mean.
"Xian brother, just listen to my brother's advice and return to the immortal way. You go to Zixiao Palace with me and apologize to Teacher Hongjun. Ancestor Hongjun is magnanimous and will definitely forgive you."
"Enough!"
Listening to the words of Immortal Zhenyuan, Zhou Qing's heart was as sharp as a knife, and he was heartbroken.
He never imagined that even after things had developed to this point, Immortal Zhenyuan was still stubborn and had no ideas of his own.
Back then, he died because he was too naive. The current Immortal Zhenyuan is as naive as he was back then.
"Since brother doesn't want to, then forget it. I am no longer Hongyun, but Zhou Qing. Brother, just take care of yourself!"
Zhou Qing bowed his hands towards Immortal Zhenyuan, turned into light and left.
"Good brother!"
Immortal Zhenyuan tried to persuade him to stay, but he failed to retain anything.
He stared blankly at the spot where Zhou Qing had been sitting, and didn't move for a long time. (End of chapter)
