Honghuang: I reincarnated as Purple Lotus, and I started with an authentic path

Netherworld Mountain.

Samsara Dojo.

After Yuanhuang returned from Zifuzhou, he came to find the master to revive him.

But I found that the master was not in the dojo, but in the pavilion, brewing a pot of tea, the fragrance of tea lingering, and looking leisurely at the sky outside the mountain.

Yuanhuang took a look.

However, under the sky in the distance, countless blood-colored thin lines gathered together, vaguely forming a blood-colored sky. The evil and calamity energy was intertwined within it, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

"master."

Yuanhuang stepped forward and saluted.

"Gave it to her"

"Um"

"Did you say anything?"

"Say thank you for the gift."

After Yuanhuang finished speaking, there was no reply for a long time.

He looked up.

He saw that the master had been staring at the bloody sky in the distance, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"Master, what are you looking at? Yuanhuang asked curiously.

This question has been pressing in her heart for a long time.

After the master returned to the mountain this time, except for a few months of seclusion, it seemed that he had consolidated and sorted out his cultivation. The rest of the time, he basically spent time in the pavilion.

Or drinking. Tea instructs disciples to practice.

Or drinks tea and counts the number of spiritual roots and minerals.

But no matter which one, he will eventually look at the bloody sky.

For that sky, Yuanhuang, who has experienced a calamity, vaguely feels that it should It is the evil spirit of calamity, which is the sign before the calamity breaks out.

And the master’s next words also verified her conjecture.

"The calamity of this era is still coming!"

Lu Li's voice was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

However, when these words fell in Yuanhuang's ears, she felt a tremor in her heart.

As a member of the Phoenix tribe who had been deeply hurt by the calamity, Yuanhuang was very happy with these two words. A stress reaction occurred.

But she quickly adjusted

"The master is saying that the two lich clans are going to war?"

"Why are you so sure you are a lich? Instead of Xianwu or Xianyao?"

Lu Li looked at Yuan Huang with interest.

"The two tribes of lich and demon have been in constant friction since their birth. The witch tribe claims to be the descendants of God Pangu and is the orthodox of the ancient world. They want to rule the ancient world on behalf of their father."

"The Demon Clan is ambitious, integrating all races into one, and using the power of heaven to suppress the world. Now the ancient starry sky has been almost wiped out by them. If they want to enter the ancient land, the Witch Clan is the biggest obstacle."

"In contrast, although Xianting was established earliest and has huge power, it has no conflicts with either party because it is located in the East China Sea."

"More importantly, when the disciples went to Zifu Continent this time, they were as idle as ever and were not prepared for the coming war."

After a pause,

Yuanhuang hesitated and said:

"Master, are they really the two races of lich and witch?"

Although she guessed that it might be a lich war, she couldn't be sure because she couldn't figure it out.

With the current status and strength of the two lich clans, it would be difficult for both sides to completely kill each other. In this case, this time What's the point of the war?!

"Um."

Lu Li's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"And, it’s already started!"

"here we go?!"

Yuanhuang was startled and quickly looked up.

The bloody sky in the distance was still the same as before, and there was nothing special about it.

She was confused and wanted to ask the master.

Suddenly there was a loud sound in her ears:

"Emperor Jun! Taiyi! You two bastards, how dare you capture me, the great witch of the witch clan, and seek death!!!"

The voice came from the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

And Yuanhuang also recognized the identity of the owner of the voice - the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Space Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang!!

"It finally begins!"

Lu Li stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the terrifying battle that broke out above the nine heavens, his expression neither sad nor happy.

……

East Kunlun.

The Sanqing brothers, who had just left seclusion, were gathering in the Sanqing Hall to discuss Taoism.

Leng Ran was awakened by the roar of Emperor Jiangzu Wu, and couldn't help but look at Mount Buzhou. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"The Lich War breaks out!"

Taoist Taishang said indifferently.

"Since the birth of the two races, there have been constant frictions and intertwined causes and effects. There is only one trigger left before a war."

"Now that the great witch Kuafu has been captured, it just gives the witch clan an excuse to go to war."

"only……"

Taoist Yuanshi frowned:

"I don't understand. Once the two sides fight, they will fight to the death. With the current strength of the Lich and Lich tribes, there is a high probability that both sides will suffer losses. Haven't the ancestor witches never thought about this?"

In the view of Yuanshi Taoist, since a war breaks out, the opponent must be annihilated in one fell swoop without leaving any chance to breathe.

In order to prevent the wildfire from burning out and the spring breeze blowing, it will start again.

"The Witch Clan probably also wants to wait until its own strength reaches a certain level or crush the Demon Court before taking action.……"

Taoist Tongtian's eyes sparkled:

"It's just that Demon Court is developing too fast!"

"Not inferior to the Wu Clan at all"

"If it is allowed to continue to develop, it will definitely have a huge impact on the Witch Clan. It is better to take this opportunity to completely eradicate the Demon Court at the cost of serious injuries."

"Although it took some risks, once successful, the Wu Clan will have no rivals in the future!"[]

Hear this.

Yuanshi was silent.

On the other hand, Taishang Taoist, who had never spoken, said quietly:

"However, Demon Court is not as simple as it seems."

……

East China Sea.

Zifuzhou.

Dongwanggong had just come out of seclusion not long ago, and his cultivation was completely stable at the quasi-sage level.

After getting fed up with the addiction of the leader of male immortals and the lord of the immortal court, Dongwanggong quickly adjusted his mentality and focused on his own cultivation.

No matter how noble the pure Yang destiny is, in the final analysis, it still depends on whether it has strength.

If he has strength, he is the first male immortal respected by all the immortals and respected by the gods.

Without strength, the wild dogs on the roadside probably won’t even take a second look.

Just after leaving the customs, the East Prince wanted to find the Queen Mother of the West to discuss the next development direction of Xianting.

After the rise of the lich, the situation of the Immortal Court was somewhat embarrassing. It could no longer be as unorganized as before, and it had to be systematic otherwise.

It won't be long before they are eliminated by the Lich and Lich clans.

However, before he could move, he heard Zuwu Emperor Jiang's roar.

After that, he felt the fluctuations of the shocking battle that broke out in the nine heavens.

He looked startled.

Immediately I couldn't help but be overjoyed:

"What an ancestral witch! What a wizard!!"

As the old enemy of Emperor Jun, now that the Demon Court is at its peak, even vaguely surpassing the power of the Immortal Court, Dongwang Gong is naturally unhappy.

But on weekdays, no matter how unhappy he is, he can only suppress it. He has not yet reached the Fairy Court and the Immortal Court. When the demon clan started the war.

Now that he saw the ancestral witch taking the lead in opening fire on the demon court, he was extremely happy. He even wished that the ancestral witch would shatter the heavenly court and seriously injure all the brothers Di Juntai.

At the same time, the innate gods from all over the world also After hearing the roar of Dijiang, everyone looked towards the Nine Heavens with different expressions. As time went by, the battle above the Nine Heavens became more and more intense.

When it reached the critical point, an unimaginable terrifying pressure suddenly appeared. , so that all living beings in the ancient world felt a strong threat.

The pressure was very similar to the power that enveloped the ancient world when Hongjun became a saint, but it was weaker.

"This is...Shengwei?!!"

Yuanhuang looked up at the nine heavens in disbelief.

He never expected that the demon clan would have such foundation and means.

"master……"

Yuanhuang just wanted to ask the master what trump card Yaoting used.

But I saw that the master who was still in the pavilion had disappeared without a trace.

Where has the master gone?! Small!.