Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 210: Poor!Poor!Make trouble!Make trouble!
"It turns out that ancestors are also afraid."

Ran Deng suddenly regained his composure, as if the ferocious look on his face just now was an illusion.

This change in the scene made Luo Hu's mouth twitch.

This piece of shit is going to show off completely and stop pretending, right?
At this time, Ran Deng brought up the old story again: "But how did the ancestor know that Hongjun was not around?"

"Boy, don't think that I don't know your plans, ancestor!"

Seeing that they had reached the point of "being honest with each other", Luo Hu was completely confused when Ran Deng was still trying to trick him.

He revealed it angrily:

"I don't believe you haven't thought of this: that person can only intervene in the prehistoric revolution under certain special circumstances or special locations!"

A certain special situation refers to gods such as the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches who are closely related to Pangu.

And a certain special place, naturally refers to - not Zhou!
"After you took the 36th-grade Chaos Green Lotus, you dared to come to Mount Sumeru without stopping. You wanted to trick me but you didn't do it well. Your purpose is definitely not simple!"

“Either I’ll take the blame for the crime, or I’ll take the blame, or both.”

"Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing!"

Having said this, He paused and his tone suddenly became firm:

"Don't expect me, ancestor, to be fooled by you. I won't go, I won't go. Even if you kid breaks the truth today, I won't go, ancestor!"

"Tsk, ancestor, you have great wisdom."

There was a smile at the corner of Ran Deng's mouth, and there was no trace of praise or compliment in his eyes. Instead, there was a sense of happiness and regret.

The next moment, the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon flew out of the Buddha's kingdom in his palm, and the laws of the Great Dao turned into reins and chains, trapping the Chaos Sarcophagus.

"hold head high!"

Under the sound of nine dragon roars in unison, the nine sons of the ancestral dragon all exerted their strength, dragging the chaos sarcophagus and pulling the burning lamp away.

"This, this is gone?"

Luo Hu was a little dumbfounded, Ran Deng's behavior was completely beyond his expectation.

"Play hard to get? Or try to hide it?"

Recalling Ran Deng's last look, Luo Hu suddenly became upset in his heart, always feeling that something very important was about to leave him.

In the midst of all kinds of suffering, seeing Jiulongzi shattering the space and about to cross the void, Luo Hu couldn't sit still:
"Ancestor, I don't believe it. This kid dares to blatantly trick me!"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed it. Time and space changed, and he grabbed the coffin and the burning lantern in an instant.

"Ancestor, has he changed his mind?"

On the sarcophagus, the lamp was burning for leisure, which was not surprising at all, as if he had guessed that Luo Hu would be like this.

Curiosity killed the cat, exactly.

Luo Hu asked with a dark face: "What did you get from the Chaos Green Lotus?"

"The thing that unlocks my vow of greatness."

Ran Deng spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "It seems to be called "Hongmeng Purple Qi". The old guy Hongjun calls it "the foundation of the great road", which can help the divine breakthrough to the fourth step."

"By the way, He used this to seduce...to seduce me."

"Fortunately, I have firm faith, a soft heart and a kind hand, and cannot bear to abandon my wife who is a loser. Otherwise, I would have run away with Him long ago."

Luo Hu listened with a black thread, but when he heard "Hongmeng Purple Qi", two rays of light suddenly burst out in his eyes, electricity was generated in the void, and penetrated the universe!
Even his breathing became a little heavier: "Hongmeng? Are you sure it's... Hongmeng?"

"Of course it is certain."

Ran Deng continued: "On my way here, He also contacted me and asked me to go to Buzhou Mountain to find Him."

"According to what he means, the so-called Hongmeng Purple Qi should be in Buzhou Mountain!"

"You kid lied to me again! Those bastards don't dare to be careless now!"

Luo Hu said angrily.

"Believe it or not!"

Ran Deng did not tolerate him this time, and turned around to force Jiulongzi to pull the coffin and leave.

I secretly spat: Tsk, old man, I really thought I couldn’t tell that you were deceiving me!
If you have the ability, don’t believe it!

"Not careful, not careful..." Luo Hu was completely moved and kept muttering something in his mouth:
"That old boy who raised his eyebrows was born in a bad time, and he might still be able to get away with it."

“The most dangerous places are often the safest.”

"Are these guys playing tricks on me and my ancestor?"

"Hongmeng Ziqi, Hongmeng..."

After a long time, Luo Hu slowly raised his head, revealing his eyes that were red with blood, bloodshot and terrifying:

"Friend Randeng, if I reach the fourth step, I will definitely give you a hand and help you become a saint!"

"But if it happens this time... the friendship between you and me will be completely over!"

"At that time, I will settle the cause and effect with you!"

"Oh~"

Ran Deng stepped on the Chaos Sarcophagus, holding the 36th-grade Chaos Green Lotus in his hand, with a sneer on his face:
"Fellow Taoist, just come!"

A pun, it depends on how you think about it.

……

at the same time.

Buzhou Mountain.

Four transcendent figures wandered in the mountains, either with a clear light or a silvery glow, completely covering up their auras.

They looked very busy, as if they were looking for something.

And these four figures are not foreign gods, they are Hongjun, Yangmei, Upside Down, and Qiankun!
Even Ran Deng could not have imagined that a random excuse he made to coax Luo Hui to come over to Lei would actually accidentally reveal the location of Hongjun and Yangmei.

"no!"

"I didn't find anything here either!"

"I did find an innate spiritual root, but as for that...nothing."

The four gods gathered together to meet. After briefly talking about their progress, they all stared at the last silent innate sacred statue.

"Hongjun."

He raised his eyebrows and revealed his identity, saying: "Does the thing you mentioned really exist?"

The two gods Dian Dian and Qian Kun also had their eyes flickering, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

Hearing that he even raised his eyebrows and doubted himself, Hongjun suddenly said angrily:
"I even gave you the method of killing three corpses, so why would I try to trick you in this matter?"

"Now, we are grasshoppers on a rope!"

"It's not that we don't believe you, it's just that we've looked through everything and found nothing!"

He raised his eyebrows like he was breaking a jar and said, "It's impossible, just split open Buzhou Mountain and look for it!"

"Don't hold me back if you're looking for death!"

Hongjun blurted out subconsciously.

Opposite him, the fair face with raised eyebrows turned dark instantly.

"The jade plate of creation is that person's personal treasure, and the information recorded on it is unmistakable!"

Hongjun smiled angrily and explained:

"Buzhou Mountain is not only used to support the sky and the earth, but also contains great secrets!"

"My ex..."

"Ahem, the Nine Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi is the biggest back-up left behind by that person. It's in Buzhou Mountain, that's right!"

Hearing these words, the eyes of the two ancestors, Upside Down and Qiankun, became even more intense.

As for raising eyebrows: Chaos is so big, I want to see it.

"Be careful, don't be sold to someone else to count their money."

He raised his eyebrows and vaguely reminded:
"But, why do I feel that something is wrong the more I look at these twelve ancestral witches?"

(End of this chapter)