The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 802 The Whereabouts of Primordial Purple Qi

"Fuxi went a little late. I let him go earlier, but it was delayed until this time." Lin Fan said.

At this time, Nuwa's dojo is no longer in Buzhou Mountain, but in Tianwaitian, built on the lotus flower that Nuwa subdued. The lotus flower is as big as the world flower, supporting a palace, which is the Wahuang Palace.

"It's late?" Saint Nuwa was puzzled, and didn't understand what Lin Fan meant when he said it was late.

"The Emperor of Heaven, Di Jun, always sends people to come and say he wants to enshrine me. Senior Lin Fan was smart enough to let me move the ashram from Buzhou Mountain to Tianwaitian. When we arrived at Tianwaitian, few people really came."

The reason why the Nuwa sage moved to Tianwaitian was to avoid the endless messengers from heaven and the numerous seekers and seekers in the prehistoric world.

The sages are in Buzhou Mountain, and there are naturally many strong ones who come to seek the Tao.

There were more powerful people coming and going, and with the envoys from the heavens appearing constantly, Nuwa became impatient, and decisively accepted Lin Fan's proposal to build a new dojo in Tianwaitian, the Wa Palace.

The so-called Wahuang Palace means that the entire Buzhou Mountain Taoist Temple and the mountains where it is located are moved there.

Since then, Buzhou Mountain has lost the mountain range where the Nuwa saints used to be active, and there is no trace of the saint's activities.

Nu Wa moved to the Wa Palace, and Lin Fan, who was in the dojo, naturally also moved there.

"It's right not to interfere with the affairs of the heavens. Dijun led all the prehistoric tribes to defeat the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes, but after many years they became a new tribe. The warrior who sealed the dragon became a new dragon."

Emperor Jun ended the tyranny of the dragon, phoenix, and kylin tribes, but after many years, it became a new tyranny.

In the prehistoric world, there are no fewer strong men who intend to overthrow the Heavenly Court than the strong men who planned to overthrow the dragon, phoenix, and kylin tribes back then.

What is lacking is quality. In terms of high-end combat power, it is no longer the same as it used to be.

The quasi-sages at the same level are stronger, but also less.

After the catastrophe of the Rahu Demon Clan, the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, coupled with God's handsome hand, the tyranny of the heavenly court, what happened to prosperity and demise, the number of quasi-sages in the prehistoric times became less and less.

"Well, that guy Dijun doesn't look like a good guy at first sight."

Nuwa agrees with Lin Fandao.

No matter what Lin Fan said or did, she always thought it was right, and she could always find reasons why Lin Fan was right.

"A few times, I even made a secret attack. I was sure to raise their ideas and hit my seniors. Did you ask me?"

Nu Wa clenched her small fists, if Lin Fan hadn't stopped her, she would have been beaten to heaven long ago.

"By the way, Senior Lin Fan, how do you say my brother is late to the human race?" Nuwa brought up the previous topic.

Lin Fan looked outside Zixiao Palace.

"Look carefully to see the changes in the Heaven and Earth Avenue."

"The avenue of heaven and earth has changed?" Saint Nuwa looked outside the Zixiao Palace, and saw that the sky and the earth were suddenly filled with purple energy, and the vision was stronger than when she was sanctified.

"Are they going to be sanctified?"

"It's not that one person is sanctified, but three people are sanctified." Lin Fan said.

On the prehistoric land, Sanqing felt something in his heart, felt that the opportunity was coming, and became holy one after another.

The vision of heaven and earth disappeared, and Sanqing was certified as a saint.

Taoist Taishang first became a saint, followed by Taoist Yuanshi, and then Taoist Tongtian.

The Tongtian sage established a sect faster than the Yuanshi sage, but the Tongtian Taoist sect was more inclined to birds and beasts rather than human races, which fell behind compared with Yuanshi sage's human-oriented teaching.

At this time, even Nuwa saw the inside story, and the Heaven and Earth Avenue took care of the human race.

Nuwa couldn't figure out why the Heaven and Earth Avenue should take care of the human race.

"Maybe it's because Pangu, who opened the sky, is a human race. Gratitude can't fall on Pangu, it can only fall on Pangu's people." Lin Fan said.

"You lied, the Pangu who opened the sky is not a human race." Buzhou Mountain is the remnant of the Pangu who opened the sky. Nuwa knows whether it is a human race or not.

But Nuwa never thought that the god who turned into Buzhou Mountain was not Pangu.

Sanqing sanctified, and the vision revealed shocked all the powers in the world.

In the heavenly court, Di Jun had a gloomy face.

Sanctification means being above the heavens, and the strength of the heavens can't control the saints.

What Di Jun hates the most is the uncontrollable and uncontrollable strong man.

The saint's strength is too strong, beyond the strength of heaven.

Even if Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi become saints, they still can't control saints.

At the same level of combat power, a saint has no absolute advantage over a saint.

In the Hall of Lingxiao, there are many powerful monsters, and the emperor is the emperor, and the emperor's eyes are indifferent to the heroes.

Under the watchful eyes of Di Jun, many monster clan powerhouses feel the pressure.

"The three saints are alive. As the lord of the heavenly court, I should show something, Huang Jinjia, you draw up a charter, bring gifts, and go to congratulate." Di Jun faced a quasi-sage who looked like a pangolin.

After saying the congratulations, he said to all the great powers in the hall: "Monster, have you found the primordial purple energy of Patriarch Hongyun?"

Dao Patriarch bestowed seven primordial purple qi back then, one of which was fake and fell into Nuwa's hands, so the one given by Patriarch Hongyun is naturally true.

That primordial purple energy also fell with the fall of the ancestor Hongyun, without a trace.

There are many legends about this primordial purple energy.

Some say it fell into the hands of Patriarch Styx, some say it fell into the underworld, and some say it fell into the hands of a certain powerful quasi-sage who was not born.

However, without exception, there are only legends and no traces.

Among the many legends, the more reliable one is that the primordial purple energy was scattered in the battle of the fall of the ancestor of Hongyun, and fell into the hands of many people.

The opportunity for sanctification is divided into several parts, and naturally it is no longer an opportunity for sanctification.

"Your Majesty, I have searched all over the wilderness, but I have not found a chance to become a saint." The demon master Kunpeng stood up and said.

Other great powers also stood up one after another.

Di Jun saw their expressions one by one, and kept sneering in his heart, knowing that even if they found a chance to become a saint, they would say they didn't find it.

"did not find?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I searched and searched, but did not find any trace of the Primordial Purple Qi. Instead, I heard a rumor that the Primordial Purple Qi of Patriarch Hongyun was broken up and divided into multiple parts when Patriarch Hongyun fell. In the hands of many people." Demon Master Kunpeng said.

"Is there any evidence?" Di Jun asked.

"Yes." Demon Master Kunpeng took out a crocodile corpse.

The corpse of the crocodile was as big as a mountain, exuding a terrifying aura, and the hideous face was full of death.

There is a long knife mark between the eyebrows, which goes straight to the brain. The knife mark has the meaning of immortality, and it was killed by Kunpeng's knife.

"This is a great power that I recently beheaded, and I found this on him."

Kunpeng took out a wisp of breath.

It is like the primordial purple qi, but not like the primordial purple qi.

Di Jun grabbed it with his hand, held the breath in his hand from the air, and looked at it carefully.

He couldn't tell whether what was in his hand was the Primordial Purple Qi.

"Pass down the order, try to collect this kind of breath, and find his source."

"No!" All the great powers in Lingxiao Hall replied in unison.

"By the way, what's happening in the blood sea recently, did Patriarch Styx agree to my request?"

Facing Dijun's inquiry, all the ministers remained silent.

After a while of silence, the strong man spoke:
"Your Majesty, Patriarch Styx relied on the sea of ​​blood to advance and attack, and to retreat and defend. He did not accept the will of the heavens. He also used the blood energy of the blood sea to transform the several waves of crusade troops into a new race, the Shura."

"All the ethnic groups have come out, why didn't I know until now?" Di Jun was furious, furious, summoned the quasi-sage to deal with the blood sea, asked the reason, and slapped him to death.

It's not that the quasi-sage didn't tell him the news, but that Di Jun was busy with other things when he told him the news, so he didn't have to report it.

It was Di Jun's fault, and it was the person who made him make the mistake that Di Jun killed.

In Lingxiao Hall, all the quasi-sages felt a chill in their hearts.

"Patriarch Minghe, let him go first. Sanqing became a saint, and the rest is Zhunti and the Taoist. The two Taoists are also destined to be holy. They have a grudge against the ancestor of Minghe. Now Minghe Patriarch He should be in a hurry. Perhaps, without us doing anything, Patriarch Minghe will fall on his own." Di Jun said.

Once they are approved and guided to become saints, will they let go of Patriarch Styx who once planned to rob them and rob them of their chance to become saints?
"Your Majesty is wise."

(End of this chapter)