Seven Victory Dao Domain!

Sheng Sanqing saw Sheng Hongjun against Sheng Zhunti with his own eyes, and Sheng Jieyan silenced him. The three of them looked good.

"You said, will one day we will be silenced like both of them?" Sheng Tongtian said with a ugly face.

"Silence?" Sheng Yuanshi's face darkened.

The three of them didn't believe it very much, but the facts came before them, and the three of them couldn't believe it.

Although the three of them didn't say it, they were extremely anxious.

"Or why, let's go and see him...? Maybe...!" Sheng Taishang spoke.

Sheng Tongtian and Sheng Yuanshi all had their pupils shrank, and Sheng Taishang was not in a hurry, but waited patiently.

The two of them struggled for a while, stared at Sheng Taishang, and nodded solemnly.

The three of them returned to their respective halls and announced their retreat.

But retreat was just for outsiders to see. After a while, the three of them quietly came to a dark hall underground.

The hall emits a faint light. However, in the center of the hall, there are a large number of vines, binding a man.

The man was not someone else, but the high priest who came to the Qishengdao Realm a few days ago.

However, the high priest occupied the body of Erlang of Snake Teng, which was Yang Jian's appearance.

Sheng Sanqing stepped into this dark hall and looked at the imprisoned high priest.

"Yang Jian!" Sheng Tongtian said in a deep voice.

The high priest opened his eyes slightly, looked at the three of them, and showed a sneer: "Three, is this your way of hospitality?"

"Hmph! I told you that you are not allowed to enter the Seven Victory Dao Realm, you are not aware of your life or death! You come again, you deserve to be imprisoned!" Sheng Yuanshi sneered.

"Hahaha, hahaha, deserve to be imprisoned? Why are you here to find me again? Is it because I asked me?" the high priest sneered.

"You are really a fool!" Sheng Yuanshi said coldly.

The high priest shook his head: "In the past, when I opened the God King Pavilion in Dongshengdi Island, you borrowed my blood to study the secrets of the Snake Vine Clan. Hey, I know it's not simple. You are also the Snake Vine Clan. Although they are from the Hongjun lineage, what do you want me to study with blood? You are not allowed to set foot on your continent? It's your continent, what are the big secrets?"

Katsu Sanqing looked at the high priest coldly.

"I'm here and imprisoned me again. Why? I don't have to care about the attitude of the Phoenix Ancestor this time. I'll imprison me directly and slowly take blood and study it? Come on, I don't care! But judging from your appearance, I'm a little worried!" the high priest sneered.

Katsu Sanqing stared at the high priest and was silent for a while.

"Did you know?" Sheng Yuanshi said in a deep voice.

"I know? Of course I know that two hundred years ago, you were Hongjun's chess pieces and stayed in the back of this world. But two hundred years ago, you all betrayed the orders assigned by Hongjun! In fact, it doesn't matter to me, and I hate Hongjun too!" The high priest said in a deep voice.

"According to the information we retained, Erlang of Snake Teng used his life wheel to go to ancient times and fought with Hongjun in a battle of the Gods. He was defeated by Hongjun!" Sheng Taishang said in a deep voice.

"Hongjun just got my horoscope, and not all my soul was swallowed by him!" the high priest said lightly.

"How much do you know about Hongjun?" Sheng Taishang stared at the high priest and said.

"Anyway, there are more than you!" the high priest said lightly.

The three pure people looked at each other.

"We will show you something. If you know something, tell us! If there is enough news, we will let you go, and there is no problem!" Sheng Yuanshi said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Now, you don't care about the attitude of winning Hongjun?" The high priest's expression moved slightly.

"We will ask you if you agree!" Sheng Taishang said in a deep voice.

"Okay, but look at me?" the high priest looked at the three of them.

The three of them seemed to hesitate.

"If you are still worried that I will hurt you, that's okay!" the high priest sneered.

"Hmph, why are we afraid of you? You are the eighth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, so weak that I can crush it with one hand!" Sheng Tongtian said disdainfully.

"Bang!"

Katsumotoshi reached out and untied all the vines on the high priest's body.

"Buzz!"

In order to ensure the insurance, Sheng Taishang sealed the high priest's cultivation.

"Be careful, no big mistake, go!" Sheng Taishang said in a deep voice.

The high priest's face was cold and he nodded finally.

Even though the high priest had his cultivation level sealed, he was still stuck in the center by the three of them, following the passage underground and heading deep into the ground.

It's like a maze of authentic tunnels, getting deeper and deeper.

"This authentic maze is a formation, right? No, it is a cage formation. What is imprisoned underground? Let you be so careful and so many formations?" the high priest said in surprise.

"Shut your mouth!" Sheng Yuanshi said coldly.

The high priest smiled coldly and said nothing more, slowly following the three of them to the depths of the ground.

A huge underground space was slowly exposed to the high priest.

In the center of the large space is a big tree with green vines, a big tree growing underground. On top of the big tree, it seems to have countless seals, full of phoenix patterns.

In the center of the tree, a groove like a coffin grew. In the groove, there was a corpse lying. The body was filled with phoenix tail feathers, and each one seemed to have huge power, sealing the corpse tightly.

The moment he saw the corpse, the high priest's pupils suddenly shrank. The corpse was not the appearance of someone else, but Hongjun!

"Hongjun?" The high priest suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Sanqing looked at the high priest: "This 'Hua and Wood Hongjun' contains tremendous power. Can you help us draw out the power in our body?"

"Caomu Hongjun? Do you call it Caimu Hongjun?" The high priest looked at Sanqing curiously.

"Don't ask so much, just ask you if there is a way to dismantle the grass and trees Hongjun!" said Sheng Taishang.

The high priest looked at the sealed grass and wood Hongjun, and saw a trace of blood on the phoenix tail feather inserted on the surface of his body. It turned out that every time the Qishengdao Realm asked for blood, he would study the grass and wood Hongjun.

The three of them were a little nervous and urged the high priest.

The high priest took a deep breath: "I'll take a look!"

As he said that, the high priest was about to step forward.

"Don't go there!" Sheng Tongtian glared.

"It's okay, he is Erlang of Snake Vine and is not the same branch as Hongjun. Besides, I have sealed his cultivation level and can't make any big waves!" said Sheng Taishang.

Sheng Yuanshi nodded, waved his hand and sent the high priest to the coffin.

Looking at the corpse in front of him that was almost exactly the same as Hongjun, the high priest seemed to have guessed something while frowning.

After all, the high priest and Hongjun are one themselves, and the high priest also has a prototype of some of the ideas of Hongjun in his early years.

"Hongjun? Have you really done this?" The high priest was a little unbelievable.

With his hand reached out, the high priest's palm touched the forehead of the corpse.

Perhaps the high priest himself was one with Hongjun, and this corpse regarded the high priest as Hongjun, but it did not resist.

"Buzz!"

It seemed like some memory fragments poured into the mind of the high priest.

The high priest saw some strange pictures.

But it is in the ancient Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun went into seclusion alone, and after some years, he opened his mouth and spit out a seed. The moment he spit out, Hongjun suddenly became much weaker.

When Hongjun recovered his qi and blood, he spit out another seed.

Hongjun vomited 72 seeds.

Before fighting against the sky, these seventy-two seeds were buried by Hongjun in the soil of all over the world, and no one knew the situation.

It was not until the war outside the sky that the projection world returned to Pangu world and brought back countless alien races. Those alien races were beaten to the crystal horoscope and fell to all over the world.

Many of these horoscopes have become fertilizers for these 72 seeds and are absorbed.

The seeds grow slowly and grow slowly. One of them grows into the big tree in front of you, and then blooms and bears fruit. The fruit is the vegetation and tree in front of you.

Caimu Hongjun adheres to Hongjun's will and stays in this world, waiting for Hongjun's arrival.

The vegetation and tree in front of me was grown from one of the seeds. It was said to be the descendant of Hongjun, and it also looked like Hongjun's clone, as if it had its own horoscope.

This grass and tree Hongjun collected a large amount of information and found out the shadow clan.

However, he was lurking and never took action. Later, Caomu Hongjun actually split out six descendants as helpers, namely the six high-quality saints except Sheng Hongjun.

Perhaps Caomu Hongjun's constraints were too strict, and the six descendants actually colluded with outsiders and betrayed Caomu Hongjun.

On that night two hundred years ago, a dark phoenix suddenly attacked Caomu Hongjun and together with the six descendants, suppressed Caomu Hongjun.

At this point, this grass and Hongjun can only be suppressed here. Perhaps the grass and Hongjun's strength is too strong. Mingfeng and the six descendants will go into seclusion together every time and reseal the body of this grass and Hongjun.

At the same time, the six descendants were constantly studying the power in Caomu Hongjun, wanting to take away the power in his body for his own use. To be precise, it was a pity that he had never understood the method.
To be continued...