After a few days of rapid flight.
Zhong Shan was getting closer and closer to the Purple Cloud Palace.
"This formation is too destructive. How long has it been? There are no survivors along the way?" Huan Ji said with a strange expression.
"Slow down a little!" Zhong Shan suddenly said.
"Slow down? We're almost there. Why don't we speed up now? "Huan Ji did not understand.
Zhong Shan shook his head and said, "Is the Purple Cloud Palace still in the same place? This formation can't harm a Saint. Why didn't a Saint take the Purple Cloud Palace? "
Huan Ji also understood.
"You mean, there's danger ahead?" Huan Ji asked.
"We've been moving too fast these days. Let me catch my breath and adjust my state before we meet the Purple Cloud Palace!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.
"Okay!" Huan Ji nodded.
Huan Ji understood the principle of not fighting when tired. Since there was danger ahead, even the smallest danger had to be treated with caution.
At the Purple Cloud Palace.
Saint Mi Tian was hiding in a corner. Looking at the outside world, this formation was so imposing that even a Saint was willing to lie dormant at this moment.
If something was out of the ordinary, then it must be a demon. This could no longer be described as out of the ordinary.
Zu Xian had lost his mind, and even a Saint could not mobilize the Great Dao. What kind of formation was this? What kind of person could spend so much effort to set up a formation?
Sixty-two Zu Xian alone had died under Saint Mi Tian's nose. Sixty-two! How many days had it been? Sixty-two Zu Xian. If they fought a Saint with all their strength and both sides did not avoid the battle, even a Saint could only die.
But once the formation was set up and the conspirator did not come out, sixty-two Zu Xian were killed? Of course, that was not all. There were many places in the Southern Viewing Department Continent. At the very least, all Mi Tian saw along the way was slaughter. Now that his Holy Sense covered the area, there were no survivors.
Saint Mi Tian watched attentively. At this time, even a Saint would not dare to take the lead. Of course, this was also related to Mi Tian's character. Life came first.
Outside the Purple Cloud Palace, there were more than ten Gu Xian fighting each other.
At this moment, Sage Mi Tian finally saw what he wanted.
Se Kong!
The descendants of Confucianism were reunited in the Nanzhan Department Continent. Se Kong was a reputable figure in the eyes of many people, but none of this was enough to catch Mi Tian's attention.
In those days, he was of the same generation as Confucius. Did he still have to pay attention to the countless generations of descendants of Confucius? Moreover, Se Kong was considered a low-key person back then. Mi Tian had heard about the revival of Confucianism, but in Mi Tian's opinion, with the death of Confucius, Confucianism was nothing more than a historical name and would not be able to achieve anything.
Therefore, Mi Tian did not know Se Kong. Seeing that Se Kong was clear-headed and had a weak cultivation base, he immediately thought that he might be a subordinate of the person who set up the formation. What was he doing here?
Se Kong stood not far away from the Purple Cloud Palace. He raised his head and looked at the huge illusory image of the Purple Cloud Palace. His eyes revealed a trembling excitement.
"The heavens have not let me down, Purple Cloud Palace!" Se Kong said excitedly.
"Whoosh!" A figure flew past. An expert flew towards Se Kong.
It was Gu Xian who had lost his mind. Facing Gu Xian, Se Kong naturally did not want to fight him and quickly dodged.
Gu Xian 'saw' that Se Kong was no longer fighting for the Purple Cloud Palace, so he also returned and ran towards the Purple Cloud Palace.
"Boom!"
The white lotus below suddenly emitted a powerful aura of righteousness. It sent Gu Xian flying.
"Righteousness? The ancestral version of the Spring and Autumn Book! "Se Kong's face revealed a look of ecstasy.
The ancestral version of the Spring and Autumn Book. Se Kong had devoured the last trace of Confucius's consciousness and naturally consumed Confucius's memory. The Spring and Autumn Book was Confucius's treasure, so how could Se Kong not recognize it? In fact …
"HAHAHAHA!" Se Kong laughed excitedly.
At this moment, it was as though the heavens had blessed him and his luck had exploded. Se Kong was ecstatic and excited.
Flying forward, Se Kong no longer dodged the dozens of Gu Xian's.
Indeed, the moment Se Kong went forward, five Gu Xian's suddenly rushed forward.
Se Kong's eyes turned cold. Stretching out his hand, a triangular black banner suddenly appeared in his hand. On the black banner, there were large amounts of golden patterns and a thick grey aura was being emitted. The grey aura was rumbling, and there seemed to be traces of grey Sword Qi shining within it.
The five Gu Xian's flew over. Se Kong grabbed the black banner and waved it at the five Gu Xian's.
"Whoosh ~ ~ ~ ~!"
From the black banner, dozens of grey Sword Qi shot out. The moment the Sword Qi shot out, they rushed into the bodies of the five Gu Xian's.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The five Gu Xian's exploded. The powerful Sword Qi was too domineering. It didn't give the five Gu Xian's a chance to fight back.
In a corner far away, Sage Mi Tian narrowed his eyes, "Chaos Sword Qi? Primeval Banner? Why is the Primeval's item in his hands? "
Sage Mi Tian couldn't see through Se Kong anymore.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!"
With another wave, hundreds of Chaos Sword Qi shot out from the Primeval Banner and blew up the remaining Gu Xian's.
This treasure was too powerful. The Primeval Banner was the treasure of the previous Sage, Lord of Primeval Heaven. A Sage's treasure was used to deal with Gu Xian's. It was simply unstoppable.
While Sage Mi Tian was surprised, another scene deeply shocked him.
Se Kong flipped his palm, and an unbelievably pure Righteous Qi shot out from his palm.
Righteous Qi? How could this Awe-Inspiring Righteousness be so pure? It was comparable to Confucius's? There was such a successor of Confucianism?
Just as Mi Tian was surprised, the Righteous Qi suddenly entered the white lotus.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!"
A loud bang came from the white lotus, as if a huge explosion had occurred inside. The powerful white lotus formation exploded. Then, enveloped in white light, the Spring and Autumn Book flew to Se Kong in an extremely docile manner and landed in Se Kong's palm.
"How is this possible? Isn't this Confucius's ancestral version of the Spring and Autumn Book? How can it be subdued so easily? It's as if it has seen its master. Why is this happening? "Sage Mi Tian didn't understand.
It was too strange.
Where did this person come from? He had the Primeval Banner, a Sage's treasure.
Not only that, Confucius's treasure also seemed to have seen its master and was completely subdued with a flip of his hand? Even he couldn't do this. Every Sage's treasure had its own imprint. It was very difficult for others to refine it except for the owner.
However, Se Kong's scene had completely subverted Mi Tian's understanding.
It made Mi Tian, who was about to come out and seize the Purple Cloud Palace, hesitate and be careful. Who was this guy? He could actually subdue the Spring and Autumn Book?
Se Kong's next action once again confirmed this point.
With a flip of his hand, Se Kong put away the Primeval Banner, grabbed the Spring and Autumn Book, and swiped it at the sky.
It was too perfect, as if this treasure was originally refined by him. A white light flashed from the Spring and Autumn Book, and the Purple Cloud Palace's phantom in the sky dispersed.
Se Kong reached out and grabbed the Purple Cloud Palace.
The Purple Cloud Palace was in his hand.
Mi Tian clenched his fists, but in the end, he restrained himself and stared at it.
This was because Mi Tian wasn't worried that the Purple Cloud Palace would be refined by Se Kong.
Mi Tian could clearly see Se Kong's cultivation. Gu Xian was just Gu Xian. He couldn't break the seal left behind by Hong Jun. Even if he wanted to extract the power of this small ball, it would take a lot of effort.
It was impossible for this little Gu Xian to succeed.
However, Se Kong's next change made even a dignified Saint feel horrified.
Se Kong's head suddenly shook, and in an instant, Se Kong's head turned from a human head to a very disgusting cricket head.
A cricket head?
Mi Tian Saint's eyes bulged, and he opened his mouth, unable to breathe.
"Hong Jun? He's Hong Jun? "Mi Tian Saint roared in his heart.
Fear, Mi Tian Saint's heart was filled with fear. He was Hong Jun?
When he saw Hong Jun, Mi Tian's first thought was not that he was Gu Xian, but the fear in the depths of his soul, the fear of Hong Jun's might.
All the powerhouses in the world knew that Hong Jun was the world's first cricket. He was born from the Earth Dragon Vein, and was also known as the Earth Dragon. At that time, he was the only cricket in the world. It wasn't until Hong Jun fell that Hong Jun paid a great price to turn his body into a race. Just like how Old Ancestor Ming He created the Asura Race, Hong Jun also created the Cricket Race.
After Hong Jun fell, countless powerhouses paid a great price to kill the crickets, but they were endless. Later, there was even a legend that Hong Jun would return, and the Cricket Race would be his trump card.
After hundreds of thousands of years, people discovered that crickets couldn't cultivate to become spirits at all. However, all the powerhouses were watching closely, because they believed that once a spirit appeared, it would be Hong Jun.
A cricket head? A cricket that became a spirit? Mi Tian Saint immediately revealed a look of horror.
Sure enough, the cricket suddenly opened its ugly mouth and sucked at the small ball.
"Weng ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Purple energy suddenly surged out of the small ball and rushed into the cricket's mouth.
"He's absorbing Hong Jun's power? He's going to recover? "Mi Tian Saint roared in his heart.
In the distance, Se Kong was completely enveloped by a purple halo. Energy, endless energy quickly rushed into Se Kong's body. In an instant, Se Kong's cultivation rose rapidly.
"It really is Hong Jun's power, what a surging power!" Se Kong said excitedly as he sucked.
Cricket, sure enough, the cricket's ability was the key to absorbing the Purple Cloud Palace's energy.
"I want to become Hong Jun, I want to become Hong Jun. After absorbing this power, I will have Hong Jun's power in the future!" Se Kong roared excitedly in his heart.
In an instant, a powerful aura soared into the sky, and the yellow clouds above were suddenly filled with vast purple clouds. Lightning flashed in the purple clouds, showing the infinite power of the Purple Cloud Palace.
At this moment, even the dignified Saint Mi Tian didn't dare to touch Se Kong's blade. Mi Tian's mind was now filled with Hong Jun. If the person in front of him was Hong Jun, Mi Tian didn't dare to imagine it. In Mi Tian's subconscious, Hong Jun was invincible. Even if he was only Gu Xian now, with two Saint's treasures and the Purple Cloud Palace, he was not someone he could defeat.
Not far away.
"Zhong Shan, look, the sky!" Huan Ji, who was not far away, saw the sky change in the Purple Cloud Palace.
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