Xin Han took the Hongmeng purple qi, so naturally he could not let Hongyun take the blame anymore. He stood at the top of Wanshou Mountain and sent a message to the entire prehistoric world three times: "Hongmeng purple qi, the foundation of the great way, has been given to this real person by fellow Taoist Hongyun. Whoever wants to seize the opportunity to become a saint, can only come to me Xin Han!"

Just like the announcement of Hong Zhong Dalu, it instantly spread throughout the prehistoric land, and the strong men of various races responded to Xin Han's acquisition of Hongmeng purple qi.

Some people from all ethnic groups exclaimed: "It's so bold, it's so interesting. They actually resisted this thunder alone!"

The unknown demon cultivator next to him asked, "What is the matter of the Hongmeng purple qi, and what is the foundation of the great way?"

In an instant, hundreds of contemptuous eyes looked at him. One of the monks from the same demon clan said disdainfully: "I don't even know the foundation of the Great Dao. You are still practicing like this. Go back and have a breastfeed!"

The monk's face turned red and he argued: "I am a nine-eyed lizard transformed into a shape, only eating insects, not breastfeeding!"

“…Is this the point?”

“Isn’t it?”

"Yeah?"

“Isn’t it?”

......

Not to mention the two straight-minded demons that were trapped in an infinite cycle, just saying Xin Han's words made countless powerful people in the prehistoric world discouraged and gave up the idea of ​​seizing Hongmeng's purple aura.

Who is Xin Han? He is the one who fights against the two demon emperors alone and breaks the Zhoutian Formation. Now that the Hongmeng purple aura is falling into his hands, no one can think of it without the strength of a quasi-saint.

Those powerful people with quasi-saint strength all came from Zixiao Palace. They had seen Xin Han's perverted methods. In addition to a few bold ones, they also had some extravagant expectations, and other powerful people gave up directly.

In the heavenly court, Di Jun directly raised the table: "The Taoist ancestor said that the thief was destined to prove the truth with his strength. Whatever he wanted to do in the foundation of the great way was to go against my demon clan!"

Kunpeng felt so uncomfortable that he was thinking about how to get a bargain. If possible, who doesn’t want Hongmeng purple aura, who doesn’t want to become the eighth saint outside the seven saints under Hongjun’s sect!

His eyes turned and he sobbed: "Your Majesty, don't forget that Xin Han can't use it. His companion iron fan is also a fellow disciple who was listening to the sect in Zixiao. Your Majesty would have made plans early and must not let the iron fan become a saint!"

"It's too much!" Di Jun was furious after hearing this, but he had no choice for a moment.

However, Donghuang Taiyi was worried: "This matter is not urgent. I think the foundation of the great way is so easy to understand thoroughly. It's fine if the red clouds are, but what kind of person is Zhen Yuanzi? He still can't understand the Hongmeng purple aura. Just that woman...haha!"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head, showing a disdainful look, obviously not optimistic about the iron fan.

Di Jun knew his brother very well. When he saw the expression of Donghuang Taiyi, he knew that the other party had an idea. He hurriedly asked. Donghuang smiled and said, "That thief took the Hongmeng purple aura and must have found a hidden place for the iron fan to comprehend. Don't he care about those humans, as long as he leaves..."

In addition to Di Jun overturning the table, there is another person who is no less angry than him.

In the palace of Wa, Nuwa threw the jade cup in her hand on the ground and smashed it to pieces. At the same time, she said angrily: "That thief is trying to kill me!"

In fact, Nuwa also coveted the last Hongmeng purple aura. Although she became a saint, her brother Fuxi had not yet transcended, so she kept plotting against the final destination of the purple aura.

While she was planning, Di Jun and Donghuang became chess pieces in her hands without knowing it. In the end, the Hongmeng purple aura could only fall into her hands as the basis for the sainting of her brother Fuxi.

The most important thing is that Nuwa knows how to comprehend the secret of Hongmeng purple qi. In her opinion, no matter Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, or even Di Jun and Donghuang, they have no such fate.

But that person is different. He is very likely to understand the secrets of the foundation of the Great Way and make the iron fan sanctify, which Nuwa is very reluctant to see.

Seeing her sister furious, Fuxi was frightened by the fairy child serving in the palace. He was so scared that he couldn't help but persuade him: "Forget it, even if you can't become a saint, who can bully me if you are!"

Nuwa glanced at her brother in a angrily way:

"What do you know about the elder brother? If the thief uses his strength to prove the truth, the younger sister, the saint of merit, will be suppressed by him. Not to mention him, even the other saints, I, the saint of me, is worthy of me. If the elder brother can also become a saint, what will you and me have to fear from now on!"

The more Nuwa said, the more she felt it was reasonable, and said in a deep voice: "No, no matter what, I have to get the Hongmeng purple qi!"

Fuxi sighed lightly but didn't say anything. When the brother and sister had never become saints, they could not do anything to Xin Han. Later, the sister became saints and also damaged her face in the hands of the thief and formed deeper grudges.

So in his heart, he was not optimistic that his sister could take advantage of the thief and seize purple energy.

Some people were angry at Xin Han's capture of Zi Qi, and some people were happy about it. The twelve ancestor witches in the witch clan sat together, and Qiang Liang laughed and said, "Happy, this kid is a little domineering, but with our witch clan's temper, it's the right step to join forces with him to fight the demon clan!"

The other ancestor witches also showed joy on their faces, only Tian Wu snorted: "Don't be happy too early. I think that boy might fall into the trap of the demon clan at any time, and even lose the Hongmeng purple aura!"

Di Jiang said with a smile on his face: "You underestimate that person. Before Zi Xiao heard the truth, he was only in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he was robbed and plundered. Until today, when have you ever seen something like his hand vomited out?"

When he said this, the other ancestor witches thought that this was true and laughed. As long as the demon clan did not have a second saint, the witch clan would have a glimmer of hope.

After Xin Han told the news that Hongmeng purple aura fell into his hands, he told Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi to leave Wuzhuang Temple, first returned to the human race, and instructed the girl Gui Ling to practice hard and stay here to protect the human race. He teleported directly back to the Huaguo Mountain Changsheng Palace.

As soon as he came back, he immediately found an iron fan, and after he told the whole story, he also injected the purple energy of Hongmeng into his soul.

Xin Han and Kunpeng guessed that Tie Fan is also a member of Zixiao Palace. Among his wives, she had the only hope to comprehend the Hongmeng purple qi, so after he bought this purple qi, he would leave it to Princess Tie Fan.

When Iron Fan saw the purple qi of Hongmeng, he said happily but worriedly: "My husband, this purple qi of Hongmeng may not be a blessing. If I cannot understand it thoroughly, I will only cause trouble!"

Xin Han shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I have some guesses about Hongmeng purple qi. It should take great merit to comprehend this Hongmeng purple qi!"

He is not nonsense. Nuwa created human and heaven to make the merits unparalleled, and was the most prosperous after the opening of heaven. The Three Pure Ones themselves have great merits and their own talents are unparalleled. Naturally, they can easily kill corpses and become saints.

The two Western sects have enough talent and have established a sect to kill corpses, but they have not had enough merits, so they can only make great wishes in exchange for merit.

Therefore, Xin Han’s opinion, whether it is a saint of merit or a saint of corpses, this merit is essential, just more or less.

Xin Han took out the remaining golden light of innate merit in Qiankun Cauldron and directly penetrated into the iron fan sea of ​​consciousness: "Absorb the merit quickly and comprehend the foundation of the great way!"

The iron fan did not dare to neglect, so he began to comprehend the Hongmeng purple qi in the sea of ​​consciousness in front of Xin Han. Unexpectedly, his husband really told him that a few months later, the golden light of innate merit actually began to merge with the Hongmeng purple qi.

At the same time, the Hongmeng purple qi gradually transformed into something that the iron fan could understand and began to be combined with the soul. Of course, if the iron fan had not listened to the Taoist ancestor's preaching three times in the Zixiao Palace, even if these golden lights had merit, they would probably not understand the mystery of the great way in the Hongmeng purple qi.

However, most of the merits and golden lights obtained by Xin Han were harmed by the two men of Biyou Palace and Tongtian when they were refining weapons. There was not much left. The Hongmeng purple qi and the iron fan soul were less than one-tenth of them, so they stopped.
Chapter completed!