Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 226 Chaos Demon!

Beyond the nine heavens of prehistoric times is Taiqing Temple.

"What brings Xuansu here?" asked Saint Taiqing in a gentle voice.

"I would like to ask my uncle to save me." Fang Xun didn't waste any words and directly told Ye Fan and Meng Qi about his reminders and his own strange feelings.

"..." The Saint Taiqing frowned slightly, and a Tai Chi pattern flashed in his pupils, "You are indeed in danger of death."

"But I can't help you."

Fang Xun nodded silently, then he took out a jade slip and placed it in front of Saint Taiqing.

"This is the innate five." Fang Xun glanced at Xuan Du.

Saint Taiqing glanced at the jade slip and nodded slightly, "That's thoughtful."

Fang Xun raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at Saint Taiqing again.

But Saint Taiqing remains calm.

Fang Xun already had an idea in mind.

He didn't really want to fight for the title of Taiqing Saint, because his identity as a saint was the biggest shackle, and not dying was already his biggest gain.

"Thank you, uncle-master. Xuansu will take his leave first." Fang Xun got an answer and left Taiqing Temple without staying for long and returned to the Sanqing Courtyard on Shouyang Mountain.

"What? Taiqing can't do anything." Taoist Lingbao chuckled.

"Uncle Taiqing accepted my innate five Tai." Fang Xun said.

"Huh?" Taoist Lingbao was stunned.

The nature of the Taiqing Saint will never add to the cause and effect, but the cause and effect owed must be repaid.

“That’s true…” Yuanshi was also speechless.

But morality remains calm.

"I'll take my leave now, all three of you." Fang Xun bowed and said goodbye.

"Is there really no need for us to take action?" Taoist Lingbao asked again.

"Well, it's better for you not to get involved in the calamity. But it would be a lie to say that you are not needed to take action." Fang Xun answered honestly.

"...You guy!" Taoist Lingbao suddenly felt something and cursed with a laugh.

"That's good." Taoist Yuanshi also realized something and nodded slightly.

"Thank you all, I will definitely reward you handsomely!" Fang Xun left the Sanqing Courtyard and returned directly to his main body.

It was also at this time that Fang Xun, who was discussing Taoism with his fellow Taoists, apologized and returned to Penglai Island.

He took out something from the bottom of the box, which was a willow branch that was still as green as jade.

He looked into the depths of chaos, searching for the Abbot Island. He wanted to meet the Immortal Yangmei!
Just like meeting the Three Pure Ones, Fang Xun did not encounter any obstructions. He easily found the Fangzhang Immortal Island through the connection between the three immortal islands and the scent of the willow branch in his hand, and once again came to the green willow tree.

"My friend, I actually don't really want to see you." Yangmei Daxian looked at Fang Xun and suddenly spoke.

"Uh..." Fang Xun seemed a little embarrassed.

He actually had very few interactions with this immortal, and he didn't dare to disturb him in the past. Now that the time had come for him to be approached, Fang Xun felt a little embarrassed.

"Please forgive my rudeness, I just want to confirm your position." At this time, Fang Xun could only ask shamelessly.

"Forget it. I returned to the ancient world with the help of you, so I should repay you." The Immortal Yangmei asked Fang Xun to sit down.

"As for my position, I will not go against Hongjun anymore." Yang Mei's words made Fang Xun's heart sink slightly.

Although I was prepared, I was still a little disappointed.

The reason why Yangmei Daxian stood on his side last time was because he wanted to return to the prehistoric world. Now that he has got his wish and the cause and effect between him and Hongjun Daozu has been resolved, he will naturally not end easily.

"How much do you know about the Chaos Demon?" Yangmei Daxian suddenly asked.

"I don't understand." Fang Xun's eyes lit up, but he shook his head again.

"..." The Immortal Yangmei was silent for a while, and then he said, "In fact, the Chaos Demon God is also different."

"For example, I am a creature born from the chaos of the ancient world. I am similar to Pangu, and completely different from those who came from the endless heavens."

Fang Xun frowned, then nodded slightly. This was understandable.

"So the conflict between us, Pangu, and Honghuang is not irreconcilable."

Fang Xun's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

“In fact, there are quite a few people like me.” Yangmei Daxian continued.

"Pangu wanted to open the sky, so he had to kill us. This was naturally a great hatred, but Pangu also allowed us to see this unparalleled primeval world and the scenery at a higher level."

"In fact, Pangu didn't really kill us, leaving us with hope of survival."

Fang Xun's face was filled with solemnity at this time.

"So, the original Chaos Demons can be negotiated with?!"

"Only those Chaos Demon Gods from the heavens are our absolute mortal enemies?"

He quickly understood what Yangmei Daxian meant, and even thought of the purpose of Yangmei Daxian telling him these things!
……

And at the moment Fang Xun set foot on the Fangzhang Fairy Island, an old Taoist in a gray robe came to Shouyang Mountain.

He actually completely concealed himself from the eyes and ears of Emperor Zhuanxu and the sense of human race's destiny, and came directly to the Sanqing Courtyard on Shouyang Mountain.

"Three Taoist friends, may I come in?" The gray-robed old Taoist came to the outside of the Sanqing courtyard and knocked gently on the wooden door. "Please come in." Yuanshi spoke, and the Three Pure Ones came to the courtyard and looked at the Taoist friend who had suddenly come.

"Descendants of Pangu, the authentic Three Pure Ones. They are indeed extraordinary." The old Taoist in gray robe looked at the Three Pure Ones and suddenly sighed.

"You seem unfamiliar, fellow Taoist. Where are you from?" Taoist Lingbao raised his eyebrows. For a moment, this small courtyard seemed to be approaching a doomsday, and the aura of the doomsday began to spread.

"My name is Mingyun, and nice to meet you three fellow Taoists." The old Taoist in gray robe bowed slightly to the Three Pure Ones and introduced himself.

"Destiny?" The faces of the Three Pure Ones all turned solemn.

"Yes, destiny..." The gray-robed Taoist said with a chuckle, and then added, "...the devil."

boom!
For a moment, the entire courtyard seemed to be pulled back to the source of time, and a monster composed entirely of countless lines and with an unknown length descended.

This monster could not be defined by the current laws of the primitive world, but the next moment the monster returned to the appearance of an old Taoist in a gray robe.

Everything about him is understandable, but he has fallen into another state that is even more shocking.

His aura is extremely similar to the origin of Heaven!
"The Demon God of Destiny..." Taoist Lingbao looked at the evolution of the Demon God of Destiny's aura and nodded in understanding.

"The original Heavenly Dao was mainly the will of the Father God, but it also contained a lot of the origins of the Chaos Demon God, of which you were an important part."

The Destiny Demon nodded slightly and acknowledged this, which is why his aura was somewhat similar to the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

"I have been entrusted by someone to discuss the great Dao with you fellow Taoists." Even though his true nature had been seen through, the Destiny Demon remained calm. Instead, he looked at the Three Pure Ones and invited them.

“That’s exactly what I want.” Taoist Yuanshi nodded.

This was Fang Xun's original purpose of visiting Sanqing Courtyard. In fact, what was important was not whether he could or wanted to invite Sanqing, but the act of visiting Sanqing Courtyard itself.

As long as he comes, Daozu will never let this place go, and this place will inevitably take up some of his energy.

"Please!" The Devil of Fate and the Three Pure Ones sat down at the stone table under the tree and were really discussing the Dao.

……

"So that's how it is." After receiving the tip from Immortal Yangmei, Fang Xun finally had some guesses about Daozu's back-up plan.

"There is one more thing." Immortal Yangmei suddenly interrupted Fang Xun's thoughts.

"As far as I'm concerned, in the future of Honghuang, I actually support Hongjun."

"This is not just my own stance, but the consensus of our time."

Fang Xun's pupils suddenly shrank and he was silent for a long time.

"You are too young after all. You have never seen the real terror."

The Immortal Yangmei looked at Fang Xun, shook his head slowly, and then sent him away.

Fang Xun said goodbye and left, feeling a little gloomy when he stepped out of Fangzhang Fairy Island.

[Fang Xun: "It's the Chaos Demon God."]

Fang Xun shared the news directly in the group.

[Ye Fan: "It's those guys indeed."]

【Hong Yi: "Unexpected, but reasonable."】

[Meng Qi: "Don't worry too much. I can guarantee that the states of these so-called Chaos Demon Gods may not be as good as Yang Mei's state."]

This is also true. After all, Yangmei Daxian is a relic of that era. Although he was expelled from the prehistoric world by Hongjun, he is still alive.

Even if other Chaos Demons lived to the primitive times like Yang Mei, they were defeated in the first calamity and died.

Even if the current Daozu were to awaken them, their cultivation would never be able to reach that of the Immortal Yangmei.

After all, even Hongjun Daozu couldn't control Yangmei Daxian, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian level immortal, let alone others.

[Meng Qi: "Be careful, if there's anything wrong, call someone!"]

The unknown is the most terrifying thing. Now that he knows the possible existence of the enemy, Fang Xun feels a little gloomy, but he also has a goal.

He took a step forward and returned to Taiyi's tent.

Taiyi's army continued to march, and after a thousand years, they arrived at the junction of the south and east of the prehistoric world.

Yellow River!

This ancient Yellow River is not even half as vast as the Milky Way in the sky. It is boundless and has huge waves. The innate spiritual energy on it is in chaos and only a Golden Immortal can cross it.

"What a magnificent Yellow River!" The Daluo from the heavens were all amazed when they looked at the river.

"This is it. The rest time is over." Fang Xun looked at the Yellow River and felt something.

Almost when Taiyi's army reached the Yellow River, the River underwent earth-shaking changes!

The clear river water changed in an instant, becoming turbid and turning into a deep dark yellow color. Gusts of cold wind blew over the river, and a huge black fog surged out amid the howling wind.

The sun was shining brightly one moment, and the next moment it was covered by black fog.

The entire Yellow River was shaking, half of the water veins in the primitive world were being stirred up, endless innate spiritual energy was gathering, and the entire primitive world seemed to be shrouded in black fog.

"Nine-curved Yellow River Formation!"

Fang Xun looked at the dark yellow river. Even before he entered the formation, he could vaguely sense the danger inside.

And when his perception penetrated into it, he became slightly dazed and his mind became a little unclear, just like a drunk mortal.

"This formation is actually useful to me?" Fang Xun took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)