The six futons in Zixiao Palace represent the position of saints.

Those who get the position of the futon can get the opportunity of sanctification and the purplish aura.

When the truth was revealed, Kunpeng's face turned blue with anger.

Although everything was a fixed number, Kunpeng felt that it was the red cloud that destroyed the fixed number.

In particular, those who got the purple qi were all sanctified, and Kunpeng would definitely feel more and more angry the more he looked at it.

Jiang Wuchen definitely won't go to Huoyun Cave now.

Maybe Kunpeng just happened to kill it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuchen suddenly looked at Hongyun and said, "Brother Hongyun, did the demon master Kunpeng trouble you later?"

"Kunpeng?"

Ancestor Hongyun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said casually: "In terms of cultivation, I am equal to him, how can he trouble me?"

"Aren't you afraid of his revenge?"

"It's true that Pindao is partly responsible for this matter, but if he wants to trouble Pindao because of this, I'm afraid the soul-scattering gourd in my hand will not agree."

Ancestor Hongyun chuckled lightly and said nothing.

Jiang Wuchen raised his brows. Seeing the attitude of Ancestor Hongyun, he probably knew why Hongyun was killed.

Self-confidence is high and profound, and he is not afraid of Kunpeng's revenge.

As a result, he was ambushed by the demon clan.

One-on-one, Kunpeng is really not good at killing Hongyun.

But the Hongmeng Purple Qi in Hongyun's hands was enough to make the demon clan go out.

In those days, when Taoist Zixiao Palace preached, he handed down seven chameleons of purple qi, and six chakras made six saints.

The seventh path fell into Hong Yun's hands.

This is an opportunity for sanctification.

If it weren't for this, the Demon Emperor Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi would not have helped Kunpeng to kill the ancestor of Hongyun.

"What if Kunpeng has a helper?"

"The opportunity for sanctification, under the saint, who is not jealous?"

Jiang Wuchen said slowly with a solemn expression on his face.

Hearing this, Ancestor Hongyun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"What Daoist Wuchen said is very true, Daoist Hongyun, it's better to be cautious in your actions recently."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said the same thing.

"I see."

"Thank you for reminding Daoist Wuchen."

Ancestor Hongyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

Jiang Wuchen chuckled lightly and said nothing.

Some things can't be said too bluntly, otherwise, the karma of Tiandao is not a joke.

Jiang Wuchen can only remind here.

If you don't know how to wander around, you can only say that the ancestor of Hongyun is destined to fall.

Later, Jiang Wuchen discussed Taoism in Wuzhuang Temple for two thousand years and gained a lot, and then left Wuzhuang Temple.

"Fellow Daoist Wuchen, Pindao has nothing to do, and just happened to travel with fellow Daoists."

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly said that he wanted to travel with Jiang Wuchen.

Hearing this, Jiang Wuchen showed a playful smile and said, "Da Xian, is this what my master meant?"

When Jiang Wuchen broke it, Zhen Yuanzi smiled awkwardly. After all, this is the decree of a saint, and there is no way to refuse it.

"I will tell the master about this matter, Daxian doesn't have to do this."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and said softly.

Then Jiang Wuchen bowed towards Kunlun Mountain and said respectfully, "The name of the master, the sky is above!"

"Boom!"

After Jiang Wuchen called out the name of Tongtian Sect Master.

The sound of the Taoist sound was clear, and the phantom of Tongtian Sect Master instantly descended and appeared in front of Jiang Wuchen.

"Meet the Heavenly Saint."

Zhen Yuanzi and Ancestor Hongyun were both stunned and hurriedly saluted.

"Master, you don't have to monitor your disciples anymore."

"The strength of the disciple is enough to protect himself."

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