Primordial Chaos: I, the Four Pure Ones of the Primordial Beginning, beg the Heavenly Dao to step do

Chapter 99 Red Clouds Point Out the Way to Survival! Jieyin and Zhunti Beg the Four Pure Ones for Help!

Left with no other choice, Zhunti had to bring Jieyin along to seek help from the kindest man in the prehistoric world.

They pleaded with the other party to let them escape the pursuit.

The two of them went to great lengths for this, daring not to stop or slack off in the slightest.

After hiding their tracks and fleeing for nearly a thousand years, they finally arrived at a place not far from the Wuzhuang Temple.

As the keeper of the Earth Book, Zhen Yuanzi has the Wuzhuang Temple as the center, and the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles is under his control.

The moment Zhunti and the other stepped into the area.

He already knew their purpose.

However, while he was indeed kind-hearted, he was not brain-dead.

The interests involved in the Primordial Purple Qi are related to whether one can attain sainthood!

Even knowing that he possessed the Book of Earth.

There will inevitably be those who will take the risk and try to kill him and get their hands on the two guides.

So that I can live without fear and anxiety in the future.

He would absolutely not protect or guide the two of them.

Hongyun watched as the two were beset by their fate.

Although he felt some sympathy, reason told him that he should not offer any help.

If he were a fox spirit, he might have stepped forward.

But this place is Zhen Yuanzi's dojo.

If he lends a hand, it will inevitably implicate the other party.

It could even cost them their lives!

He is able to distinguish between close friends and strangers.

Furthermore, the only thing needed to hunt down the innate saints and powerful beings of all races who guided the two was the Primordial Purple Qi within them.

If the two of them were to resolutely unleash the Primordial Purple Qi, they would naturally be free from any danger.

But both of them were willing to risk their lives rather than part with their wealth!

As things stand, unless Hongjun intervenes personally, or receives protection from the four Taichu people, it seems unlikely that the situation will improve.

Otherwise, no one could save them.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, my brother and I are in dire straits here today, and we hope that you two can lend a helping hand."

"I'm willing to pay any price to protect us and save my brother's life!"

"Even if it requires the Primordial Purple Qi, I am willing to bestow it upon my two fellow Daoists!"

Zhunti, carrying Jieyin on his back, arrived outside Wuzhuang Temple and immediately pounded on the gate, begging Hongyun and the other person for protection.

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, since you are willing to give up the Primordial Purple Qi..."

As Hongyun listened to the terms of the exchange of shelter, a thoughtful look appeared in her eyes.

"Why not just hand over the two strands of Primordial Purple Qi to the Eastern King Duke and the others? Wouldn't the crisis be resolved quickly?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are unaware of something."

Seeing that he had received a response, Zhunti immediately began to explain the specific reasons in order to soften Hongyun's heart.

"The Eastern King and his group want more than just the Primordial Purple Qi."

"In order to avoid being punished by the Dao Ancestor, he even wanted to eliminate me completely."

"At that time, they can legitimately take our places without facing too much punishment!"

This answer made Hongyun suddenly realize the truth.

No wonder the two of them were able to escape for so long.

It is estimated that, apart from the factor of Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is another factor.

Dongwanggong and the others were also afraid, so they killed the two guides with their own hands, which incurred Hongjun's disgust and punishment.

Therefore, the attitude towards both is to drive all races to surround, block, and even hunt them down.

As long as the two guides are worn down or killed by the hothead.

At that time, Dongwanggong and others will jump out again, kill the "murderer" who forced the two to their deaths, and pick up the unclaimed Primordial Purple Qi.

Then everything will seem logical and natural.

Even if Hongjun wanted to punish him, it would definitely be ineffective!

However, understanding the reasoning behind it doesn't mean that Hongyun wants to save the two of them.

Just as he had thought.

As things stand, more than half of the innate deities and the myriad races of the primordial world have joined the hunt.

Unless the four primordial beings step in to protect them, or Hongjun personally intervenes.

Otherwise, no one can guarantee their safety.

"Fellow Daoist, I sympathize with your plight."

"But given the current situation, you should know how much trouble you've gotten yourself into."

"Our strength is too weak to compete with them."

"If you wish to escape this calamity, you can look up to the sky and roar, calling out the names of the Four Pure Ones and the Dao Ancestor."

"As long as they are willing to help, you will definitely be able to get through this ordeal."

Upon hearing this, a hint of conflict arose in Zhunti's eyes.

Based on their relationship with the Four Cleanups Movement.

The fact that the other party didn't even offer them a direct aid, let alone provide protection, is already considered merciful.

Hongjun had previously declared that he would not appear unless there was a major event in the primordial world.

Their trivial matter is unlikely to warrant their assistance in the mortal realm.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Now, his two remaining paths to survival have been completely blocked. What should he do?

"Fellow Daoists, after so many years on the run, it's time for you to take a break."

Just as Zhunti was struggling with this dilemma.

The Eastern King Duke led the celestial court's people as they slowly descended from the horizon, their eyes calmly watching the two.

"Hand over the Primordial Purple Qi, and I'll spare your lives today."

"If you don't comply, then don't blame me for not showing any mercy!"

Zhunti glanced at the celestial beings surrounding the entire Wuzhuang Temple, and sensed the increasingly faint divine soul aura of Jieyin on his back.

A complex and determined look flashed in his eyes.

After slowly lowering the guide, he knelt down and, facing the East China Sea, loudly begged the Four Pure Ones to descend.

"Fellow Daoist Taishang, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, Fellow Daoist Tongtian, Fellow Daoist Taichu, Zhunti knows his mistake!"

"I shouldn't have opposed you esteemed lords, I shouldn't have been jealous of the Witch Clan's revitalization of the West, and I shouldn't have coveted things from the East!"

"We should not lose our reason and offend the dignity of our esteemed leaders for the sake of a little gain!"

"Today, my brother and I are in dire straits. We beg you, esteemed ones, to have mercy and protect us!"

"Just give us a way to survive."

"We're willing to grant any request!"

"We humbly beg your esteemed presence for mercy!"

After saying this, Zhunti headed straight towards the Three Immortal Islands and kowtowed frantically, begging the Four Pure Ones to intervene.

To demonstrate their sincerity, they exerted tremendous effort.

They not only smashed all the stone slabs outside Wuzhuang Temple into dust.

In just a few blows, his face was covered in blood, his scalp was torn, and his forehead bone was exposed!

"Zhunti, you've really lost your mind."

"Why seek protection from the Four Cleanups Movement when you could beg anyone else?"

"I am the head of the male immortals appointed by the Dao Ancestor, and the master of the Celestial Court."

"They were terrified of the Dao Ancestor long ago, and they're trash who don't even dare to resist him."

"You called them to rescue you?"

"It's utterly ridiculous!"

When Dongwanggong saw that Zhunti was pleading with Taichu and the others, he felt a little panicked for some reason.

But when he thought of the scene of Siqing being taught a lesson by Hongjun, yet daring not to express any dissatisfaction, and instead fleeing Zixiao Palace in a sorry state.

Suddenly, he felt incredibly confident, and his gaze toward Zhunti gradually filled with contempt and mockery.

"Don't even talk about whether they'll come to rescue you."

"Even if they really dare to come."

"I can easily suppress it too!"

"Make him prostrate himself before me, humbly begging for the Dao Ancestor's forgiveness!!"

No sooner had Dong Wanggong finished speaking than a familiar, cold laugh reached the ears of everyone present.

"Yeah?"

"Then I will stand here and not move today."

"I'm waiting for you to easily suppress me!"

(End of this chapter)