Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 453

Seeing such a situation, Taoist Jieyin exchanged glances with Taoist Zhunti, both feeling helpless.

Obviously, without the suppression of Emperor Hongtian, the supreme beings of the three clans already had boundless ambitions in their hearts.

After all, they all have a road in front of them to set foot on the Tongtian Dao, so they can't help but be tempted.

Especially after seeing the supreme power of Luo Hu and Taoist Hongjun, who ruled the direction of the prehistoric world and refused to accept everything, who doesn't yearn for power?
Feeling the faint flame of ambition that was about to be suppressed by the supreme beings of the three clans, it was so burning that the great supernatural being who led the way of the soul felt a little uncomfortable. Said: "In this catastrophe, my two brothers lost their master, so my junior brother and I decided to return to Mount Sumeru and close the gate of the mountain. During this period, we will ignore all ordinary affairs."

While talking, Taoist Jieyin and Zhunti are enduring heartache, looking at many holy and prehistoric monks, they are eager to rely on the remaining prestige of their master to guide some talents to Mount Sumeru, it is a pity, the three tribes who are watching Supreme is too scary.

They have reason to believe that as long as they show such thoughts a little bit, there will probably be endless causes and effects following.

In desperation, Jieyin and Zhunti could only walk away sadly, leaving desolately under the scrutinizing eyes of the supreme beings of the three clans.

With the example of receiving and guiding, the rest of the Supremes all follow the example, saying that they will stay behind closed doors and meditate on their own bodies.

Even Taoist Taiqing and Taoist Yuanshi in the Pangu Sanqing said that they would close the mountain gate and not interfere with other things.

But Taoist Hongyun looked completely disheartened, and left without saying a word with Zhen Yuanzi who was about to close the mountain gate, and the supreme beings of the three clans ignored them.

When all the Supremes are gone, those sub-sages and monks who are attached to the Supremes are almost gone, and some monks who ignore other affairs have also left one after another, and the rest are intentionally joining Tri-ethnic.

At this moment, everyone tacitly chose to stand in line.

In terms of profit, there is not much difference between everyone, and the Qilin clan has a little more, but it does not affect the overall situation.

By this time, the strength of the three clans had completely dominated the prehistoric world. Behind the supreme beings of the three clans, there were one or two supreme beings of the seventh heaven, more than 1 sub-sages, and countless monks of the three clans.

In this area, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

After a long time, Qilin said slowly: "Daoist Hongjun has something to say, let me wait to recuperate. I think it's better to cultivate first." The supreme being calmed down a little.

They all understand that even though they are now intimidating, relying on themselves and others as the old-fashioned supreme, their cultivation base is much higher than other supreme, but in front of Hongjun, they are just a piece of cake!

They also understood the meaning of Qilin. In any case, they had to observe for a while to find out what Taoist Hongjun was thinking.

The supreme beings of the three clans looked at each other tacitly, and Long Zu took the lead in saying: "Sifang Ocean, my water belongs to the leader of one clan."

Yuanhuang Supreme did his part, "The southern land is ruled by my bird clan."

Qilin also said slowly: "The land of the immortal world, except for the land belonging to the birds and birds, belongs to my beast family."

The supreme beings of the three clans naturally knew that there was something wrong with the divisions they had made, but they didn't correct them.

It is a good thing to have a problem, and they can have an excuse to correct the problem in the future. Everyone smiled at each other in a tacit understanding, and then led the tribe to retreat in an orderly manner.

……

The immeasurable brilliance traveled through the endless sky and the infinite distance in the starry sky. After an unknown amount of time, he came to the edge of the earth fairy world.

"You're here……"

The long-lost voice resounded in this time and space, causing Hongjun to stop walking.

A hazy phantom is not far away, watching Hongjun's arrival with a smile.

"Fuxi, you have to give me an explanation!" As soon as Hong Junfu appeared, he asked Ye Ang angrily, "Why did you stop me!"

Ye Ang smiled warmly: "How can I stop you?"

Hongjun's face was ugly: "Don't think I don't know, I originally wanted to kill Luo Hu directly, but at that time, I was a step slower by mistake, so that Luo Hu established some kind of magic way!"

"Others may be concealed by you, but the poor Taoist will not!" Hongjun's voice was loud, and he asked Ye Ang directly: "Fellow Daoist, what should I call you? Master Fuxi, or Xinmoqing?" leaf?"

Ye Ang smiled in surprise: "Isn't it all me? What's the difference?"

Looking at the smile on his face, Hongjun really wanted to punch him with his fist, but considering the huge gap in strength between the two, he still didn't do such an irrational thing after all.

"I just want to know, which side are you on?" Hongjun lowered his eyelids slightly and regained his composure.

Ye Ang shook his head and smiled lightly, and with a flick of his hand, two futons and a tea table emerged from the void. He waved his hand casually, signaling Hongjun to sit down and have a long talk.

Seeing Ye Ang's posture for a long talk, Hongjun was slightly relieved, hummed proudly on his face, and sat down sullenly.

Ye Ang also took his seat immediately, and at the same time he flicked his hand lightly, a pot of fine wine and two cups appeared on the coffee table.

Ye Ang filled a glass for Hongjun, but he didn't talk about himself first, but asked: "You have a great chance, but you don't know what you saw?"

Asked by Ye Ang, Hongjun was stunned for a moment, then remained silent for a long time, and then drank the nectar in the cup in one gulp.

"The future is unpredictable, everything is uncertain, it is nothingness."

Ye Ang poured it on him again, but he didn't signal him to drink it in a hurry, but said with a smile: "I know it even if you don't tell me, it must be related to your own feet."

Hongjun's outstretched hand froze in the air. He looked at Ye Ang suspiciously, then continued to reach out and took the jade cup away, "What else do you not know?"

"A lot." Ye Ang sighed, "For example, what is your heel?"

Taoist Hongjun drank the fine wine in the cup, and then put it aside casually, signaling Ye Ang not to refill the cup.

He still looked at Ye Ang with puzzled eyes, not knowing whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know, "Anyway, I won't tell you."

"It's up to you." Ye Ang nodded understandingly, "Anyway, everything is uncertain, and what you see may not be true."

"Did you see me?" Ye Ang casually stroked the jade cup and asked.

"I don't know." Hongjun sat upright and said calmly. Ye Ang cast a puzzled look and couldn't help explaining: "I can only observe a few fragments. Your cultivation is far beyond mine. Even if you appear in front of me, I may not always be able to recognize you."

He looked serious: "Even if I think some of them may be you."

Ye Ang nodded thoughtfully, but in the end he didn't pursue the question further, but started to get back to the point.

"You just asked me which side I'm on. In fact, from my point of view, I don't have to be on any side, whether it's a Primordial Cultivator or a Demonic Cultivator."

Ye Ang glanced at Hongjun indifferently, "After all, we have already transcended, and we have a Hunyuan certificate, so we are not qualified to stand in line."

Hongjun was dumbfounded. Indeed, who dares to force the person in front of him to stand in line, believe it or not, he can dismantle the so-called "teams" on both sides.

(End of this chapter)