Chapter 40 Hidden Crisis◇
◎ Zhunti: I just want to see them become enemies◎
The sky was glittering with colorful divine light. Under the sky, Zhunti's usually round-headed and big-eared face looked more radiant under the light.
He stared at the huge and gorgeous peacock with his eyes fixed, feeling extremely complicated.
The peacock is so majestic, so beautiful, and flies so fast. She is worshipped by all living beings. At this moment, if she is my mount, I can stand on her and I will be the one worshipped by all living beings.
I can't help but feel happy just thinking about it.
I should have been more ruthless at the beginning and forced her to be my mount when she was still young and unfledged. Then I wouldn't have encountered all these troubles today.
Passing by such a magnificent mount, Zhunti almost stamped his feet with regret.
The more I think about it, the more reluctant I am!
He looked at the beautiful bird again with reluctance, and a drop of suspicious crystal liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.
When Zhunti Jieyin came out of retreat, the first person to discover him was Tongtian. After seeing the two of them come out of retreat, he stared at Kong Shuang intently.
Kong Shuang is now burdened with an important task, and this is the time when he cannot relax at all. He was worried that the two would attack Kong Shuang, so he hurried over.
As soon as he came over, the first thing he saw was Zhunti looking at Kong Shuang with such deep affection that he drooled.
The picture is weird and outrageous!
Let’s not talk about whether his eyes hurt or not, let’s just talk about the critical hit he suffered.
How do I describe this feeling?
The Qingping Sword was ready to be used in his hand, and the Three Corpse Gods were furious from their consciousness. He had always been calm and indifferent, but this time he finally understood his second brother's mood every time he was so angry that he was about to explode.
Unlike the last time he saw the Taoist priest in green clothes in Kong Shuang's consciousness, who was full of resentment, resentment and loss, this time he was really angry and wanted to cut Zhunti into pieces.
The Qingping Sword was unsheathed, cutting through the air with a sound of sparks, and flew past Zhunti's neck before piercing into the huge bluestone in front of him. The bluestone shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye, turned into powder, and dissipated in the breeze.
It took only a moment, and it took Zhunti a while to react before he remembered to touch his head to see if it was still there.
After taking a deep breath for a long time, Tongtian flew to Kong Shuang. Under the huge body, he looked so small.
He couldn't block Zhunti's sight.
Seeing the newcomer, Kong Shuang was puzzled: "What are you doing here?"
Tongtian suppressed the rage in his heart and said calmly, "I'll protect you from disaster!"
"ah?"
With Tongtian by his side, the flight time that originally took a hundred years was shortened to fifty years.
The spiritual energy of the spiritual vein runs through the entire West. There is no place where it is denser and no place where it is thinner. The spiritual energy in the entire West is evenly distributed. Although it is still not as good as that in the East, all creatures in the West have the same opportunity to practice, and all things are equal.
Mountains, rivers, lakes, flowers and grass appeared on the originally barren and scorched land in the west, and it was thriving!
In this way, it will be considered repaired. In addition, those spiritual veins that were broken up during the battle between Hongjun and Luohou will also be slowly repaired under the nourishment of the same spiritual energy.
In time, the West may not be inferior to the East.
When everything was settled, seeing this scene, even Zhunti Jieyin, who had a grudge against Kong Shuangtongtian, could not help but feel grateful to the two of them. Regardless of the previous grievances and hatreds, they were indeed sincerely grateful to the two of them at this time.
Lingshan was successfully repaired. Even the Heavenly Dao, who had just made an enemy, was generous with its merits at this time. Large amounts of golden light of merits fell on the two of them. Kong Shuang could feel that the cultivation level in his body soared.
The familiar vision appeared again, three flowers gathered at the top of the head, golden lotus emerged from the ground, the rosy clouds were endless, and there were thousands of auspicious auras. Tongtian used the power of merit to kill another corpse.
Kong Shuang looked on with envy. She had originally thought that she could use this merit to kill the good corpse, but apart from the increase in strength, she got nothing. She lost out.
After Tongtian killed another corpse, he did not stop there. Instead, he remained in the state of enlightenment, and the merits that were bestowed upon him continued to flow into his body.
Kong Shuang couldn't help but frown, with a sense of foreboding rising in his heart. They had already offended the Heavenly Dao. Even though the Heavenly Dao was an emotionless machine, judging from the way that Tianlei couldn't defeat it alone and called in a bunch of others—
The way of heaven is petty and won't be so generous.
Kong stared at Tongtian intently, but some merit was better than nothing, and more merit seemed to be a good thing for the time being. She could also feel the power of merit in his consciousness growing stronger and stronger.
As his power of merit increased, a strange purple light suddenly appeared above his head. When the purple light appeared, Kong Shuang's pupils shrank, and he knew at a glance what the purple light was?
Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Hongmeng Purple Qi that can make one become a saint.
As soon as the Hongmeng purple energy appeared, she heard the Qingxin Bell ringing, one after another without a moment's pause.
But she is not in a state of madness or possessed by demons now.
Without caring about the Qingxin Bell, Kong Shuang's heart was all on Tongtian. A bold idea came to his mind. At this moment, the Hongmeng purple qi appeared on its own. Does it mean that Tongtian is going to become a saint?
Now Nuwa has not become a saint, the human race has not appeared, and the opportunity for the Three Pure Ones to become saints has not yet arrived. Tongtian has only gained the merit of repairing the western spiritual veins, which is nothing compared to his merit of creating the world. The merit of creating the world cannot allow the Three Pure Ones to become saints, let alone this.
Moreover, she also has a share of the merit for repairing the spiritual vein, although not as much as Tongtian.
It’s a bit far-fetched that one can’t even chop a corpse, while the other can become a saint directly.
She frowned, unable to figure out the reason.
Suddenly, a hand tightly grasped her wrist with great strength and magical power. Although she did not feel any pain, Kong Shuang felt a chill down her spine at that moment.
She was still staring at the owner of the hand motionlessly. Apart from the fact that he moved his arm, there was no change at all. His expression was warm, and his tightly closed brows were calm and distant, looking no different from usual.
Kong Shuang tried his best to remain calm and held his palm. A tiny, imperceptible trace of magic power entered his body through their clasped hands.
The strength of that hand was getting stronger and stronger. Kong Shuang didn't dare to make any other movements. He focused all his attention on that trace of unnoticed magic power, letting it slowly flow through his body until it enveloped his soul.
This method is actually very dangerous. If a person's magic power rashly enters another person's body, it is easy to be backfired. Fortunately, Tongtian subconsciously trusts her very much, allowing her to move freely in his body and even facilitate it.
Although he had done the right thing, Kong Shuang still didn't dare to make any big movements. By the time her magic power had completely enveloped his soul, a day and a night had passed.
Under normal circumstances, it would only take a blink of an eye, but now it is different. Kong Shuang was sweating profusely after doing all this.
The Hongmeng purple energy was extremely excited, hovering above Tongtian's head, as if it could take its master to become a saint in the next second.
Purple air came from the east, phoenixes cried and cranes cried, and the strange phenomena appearing around at this time were even more extraordinary than when the corpse was beheaded.
Zhunti touched his neck and stood aside with Jie Yin. They both had Hongmeng purple energy. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, could Tongtian really become a saint?
If he really becomes a saint, Kong Shuang will become even more arrogant in the future.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them suddenly opened their eyes wide, and saw that five-colored divine light suddenly flashed around Kong Shuang, directly brushing away the Hongmeng purple air above Tongtian's head.
Zhunti took a deep breath and almost fainted. He rubbed his eyes and swayed with Jie Yin beside him: "Brother, did you see that? Kong Shuang snatched away the Tongtian Hongmeng Purple Qi? Did you see that?"
He repeated a few words, his voice sharp and rapid, full of disbelief.
Jie Yin was dizzy from being shaken by him, and his expression showed a slight disbelief, but also a bit of expectation: "I'm not blind, I saw it naturally."
He felt that it was not so surprising that Kong Shuang stole the Hongmeng Purple Qi. After all, Hongmeng Purple Qi was such a precious thing. Who wouldn't be jealous when seeing it?
Besides, with Kong Shuang's personality, it doesn't seem so incomprehensible that he could seize the Hongmeng purple energy that can make people become saints!
"I didn't expect her to be so bold. Senior brother, should we stop her? This will allow Tongtian to see Kong Shuang's true face!" There was a hint of joy in Zhunti's voice.
Beauty can be deceiving. I never thought that the arrogant Shangqing would fall for this. He usually protects Kong Shuang very much. If he knew that Kong Shuang took advantage of his enlightenment to steal his Hongmeng purple energy, his expression would definitely be very funny.
As he said this, he wanted to rush forward.
Jie Yin pulled him back again: "Why are you in such a hurry? Let me ask you, is it better for us if Tongtian becomes a saint or if Kong Shuang becomes a saint?"
"Of course..." Zhunti was stunned for a moment, then said, "Neither is beneficial."
Jie Yin frowned and looked at him with a look of disapproval.
Zhunti then thought, if Tongtian became a saint, together with his two brothers, wouldn’t the West be forever trampled under the feet of the Three Pure Ones? But if Kong Shuang obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would be different.
First of all, not to mention that the strength of the Three Pure Ones has been greatly reduced, even if Kong Shuang can really become a saint, there are still two saints among the Three Pure Ones. Two against one, Kong Shuang will definitely not have an easy time.
The most important thing is that we can see Tongtian and Kong Shuang becoming enemies. Just thinking about this kind of drama is exciting.
The next second, the two were dumbfounded again.
Kong Shuang stood up, and the Zhuxian Sword appeared in his hand. He looked at Tongtian who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and turned his face away with reluctance.
Zhunti exclaimed in surprise: "Brother, she doesn't want to..."
Before he could finish his words, Kong Shuang on the other side slashed at Tongtian with his sword without any hesitation.
Zhunti couldn't help but frown and looked away, not wanting to watch the next scene.
Kong Shuang is too scary. Not only does she steal other people's Hongmeng Purple Qi, but she also wants to wipe out the roots. It's really a waste that Tongtian treats her so well. She is too bold and presumptuous. Isn't she afraid that I, Yuanshi, will seek revenge on her?
Thinking of this, Zhunti's heart tightened, and he quickly looked at Jie Yin beside him: "Brother, she wouldn't want to put the blame on us in the West, right?"
Jie Yin shook his head and motioned him to continue reading.
The hand holding the Zhuxian Sword was still shaking. Kong Shuang didn't know what the two people had imagined. After slashing down with the sword, she looked at Tongtian expectantly.
As expected, the man quickly opened his clear and deep eyes. He smiled and nodded at her, his eyes filled with gentle comfort, but the smile only lasted for a blink of an eye.
He was pale and just as he was about to open his mouth, he vomited blood.
The blood falling on the ground was shocking!
With a "clack", the huge sword in Kongshou's hands fell to the ground, his hands still shaking: "Are you okay?"
Tongtian chuckled twice and raised his head: "You did a great job, thank you!"
Zhunti was dumbfounded. How could this be different from what he had imagined? Shouldn't Tongtian be furious after waking up, but then find himself injured and no match for Kong Shuang, and then summon his ultimate magic weapons, Laozi and Yuanshi...
Then, Kong Shuang would be in trouble!
Why is everything different? Is the world in chaos?
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