RNP Chapter 206
Chapter 206
In the Zixiao Palace of the Chaos Dojo, the Daoist Ancestor Hongjun suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes.
He blinked several times in a row and shook his head helplessly.
It was a troubled time. It would have been fine if he had practiced quietly.
Why are there more and more incidents in this broken prehistoric world recently?
Hongjun just suddenly felt a demonic energy leaking out from the border between the east and the west at the periphery of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
At first, he thought it was an ordinary secret realm of the inheritance of the magic way.
But he recalled the message of help from Xuandan in the spirit mirror.
He reacted immediately and looked a little strange.
Could it be that Luohou has made a comeback and is about to be born?
Hongjun carefully deduced and understood the ins and outs of the matter.
He mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao without any hesitation.
His eyes instantly passed through endless time and space.
The scene in the secret realm of the inheritance of the magic way appeared in front of him.
The hanging heart fell instantly, making the Taoist Hongjun a little stunned.
Several demons continuously released strong demonic energy to suppress the organs of awakening spiritual wisdom.
Luohou, the old rival who was once majestic and stood at the top of the prehistoric world.
He was in the poisonous miasma, and his strength was difficult to fully exert, and he was tightly restrained.
Not far away was Xuandan who was eating fairy fruit and watching the show.
He would laugh from time to time.
Hongjun was speechless.
This disciple who makes people love and hate him...
Finally did a good thing.
With the Daluo realm, he was able to delay Luohou's steps to return to the prehistoric world.
It can also be regarded as a great merit.
At the same time, Hongjun couldn't help but mourn for his old rival Luohou.
He was able to be dealt with by Xuandan with a combination of pills.
I'm afraid he won't be able to get away for a while.
The elixir refined by Xuan Dan is famous throughout the prehistoric world.
Poor Luo Hou suffered from the information gap.
Luo Hou's birth is a big deal for the whole prehistoric world.
It must be treated with caution.
Even though Luo Hou's strength has not yet fully recovered.
He immediately summoned the six saints to the Zixiao Palace.
In Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian dragged Laozi and Yuanshi straight to the Zixiao Palace.
His face was full of excitement.
Ah!
The confinement can finally end, let's go quickly.
Don't leave a bad impression on the master.
The two saints in the West also worked non-stop, and Nuwa also reacted quickly.
Not long after, the six saints gathered in the Zixiao Palace and said in unison.
"Students meet the teacher."
Hongjun nodded slightly, with a serious look.
"The situation is urgent. Luo Hou has returned and wants to stir up a wave of demonic ways in the prehistoric world."
"I order you to quickly go to the outer edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea, where the east and west meet."
"Suppress Luo Hou as soon as possible and bring him back to the Purple Sky Palace."
As soon as these words came out, the six saints all showed stunned expressions.
They all thought of the distress message sent by Xuan Dan in the chat room at the first time.
The one who reacted the most was Lao Tzu.
He widened his eyes and rarely lost his composure.
Disaster, my good disciple must not get into any trouble.
Yuan Shi also had a guilty look on his face and was very anxious.
My nephew must not get into any trouble, otherwise my uncle's Tao heart will be broken in this life.
Tong Tian beat his chest in shame and howled to the sky.
"Nephew, you must not be in any trouble."
"It was my fault before, I didn't take it seriously."
"Don't be afraid, nephew, I'll come to save you!"
After that, Tongtian summoned the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and went straight to the place where Luohou was with Laozi, Yuanshi and Nuwa.
Jieyin Zhunti followed closely behind, but his expression was regretful.
They were not regretful that Xuandan was in danger.
But they failed to get there first and seize the inheritance of the demon ancestor Luohou.
That was a saint, what a pity, what a pity!
Soon, only Hongjun and two ignorant Taoist children were left in Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun stared at the different expressions of the six saints when they left.
His expression was very strange.
Xuandan, danger, change, and then think about the scene he just saw.
It should be that Luohou was just born, and it was very dangerous to encounter Xuandan?
As an old rival, Hongjun knew Luohou's character best.
Just revived, only one tenth of his strength remains.
According to Luohou's code of conduct, he will certainly not make a big fuss.
He will not even let any wind leak out.
Like a termite hiding in the prehistoric world, he constantly recuperates.
Until he attains the Dao fruit of a saint.
Luohou will return to the prehistoric world with an absolutely top-notch attitude.
He will definitely give himself a surprise.
However... he just came into the world and encountered this strange thing called Xuandan.
Hongjun can only say that it is unlucky, it is really unlucky.
Why did he have to attack Xuandan when he could do anything else.
Now it's all right, everyone is unhappy.
He couldn't help himself, and the demonic energy leaked out.
Otherwise, it would really be a hidden danger that could affect the entire prehistoric world.
Hongjun shook his head.He shook his head and suddenly laughed.
"Good disciple, you are worthy of being an excellent disciple of Xuanmen."
...
At the same time, the Six Saints had different ideas on their way to rescue Xuandan.
Laozi's face was gloomy, and there was only one idea in his mind.
When he stepped into the secret realm later, should he disobey Hongjun's will?
Hongjun required that Luohou must be brought back to Zixiao Palace.
Laozi refused, he wanted to try what it felt like to grind the bones of the Demon Ancestor to ashes!
Yuanshi took deep breaths continuously.
There was a bit of coldness in his eyes.
Later, Luohou must be severely suppressed to seek justice for his nephew.
The four swords of Zhuxian were already floating beside Tongtian, and the murderous aura was full of needless words.
Even Nuwa, who didn't care about worldly affairs, had a serious look and a fierce momentum.
It was true that he was a man of fun, but Xuandan helped him a lot, and helped the demon clan even more.
The message for help was not responded to, which was really shameful.
On the other hand, the two saints in the West followed the four saints slowly.
They were thinking about how to maximize their own interests later.
Should they take away Luohou's inheritance before sending him to Zixiao Palace?
But it was not easy to do it with the other four saints around.
Only the four saints were concerned about Xuandan.
The foot of Hunyuan Jindan, the top tonic for the strong, is irreplaceable.
Luohou, who had just revived and was starving, saw it.
I'm afraid it would be stuffed directly into his mouth, leaving nothing behind.
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more guilty he felt.
The six saints tore through the space and came to the place where the demonic energy was leaking in an instant.
They felt the demonic energy rolling and surging in it.
The hearts of several saints sank again.
It was obvious that Luohou was moving violently to be able to have such demonic energy surging.
Maybe, he has already swallowed the Xuandan and is breaking through.
The saints present kept silent and stepped into the secret realm of the magic.
The exquisite pagoda of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang stood above their heads, and the demonic energy spread out.
The anxious Laozi killed the outer demons as quickly as possible.
He felt the location with the most concentrated demonic energy and rushed over quickly.
The scene in front of him made the six saints stunned.
The demons in the quasi-saint realm tried their best to suppress the organs that awakened their spiritual wisdom.
Some even fought with their own organs.
The demon ancestor Luohou, who was born and had a great reputation, was trapped by the poisonous miasma and his strength was only one tenth of what it was.
On the other hand, Xuandan, who should be the most dangerous, was happily holding up the spirit mirror and taking pictures.