Chapter 717

Unwilling, disappointed, angry, all kinds of emotions breed in Dijun's heart, and the idea of robbing Hongmeng purple Qi rises in his heart. But when he feels the cold eyes of the prospective saints, it also makes him wake up for a moment, and he can only return to his original position.

"Dijun, it seems that this Hongmeng purple gas has no chance with you?" Kong Xuan sneered, which also made Dijun bite his steel teeth and take a look at Ye Xuan and others.

At the moment, only Fengdu emperor and Kunpeng Kong Xuan didn't draw. Obviously, one of the three will get Hongmeng purple Qi. But who will draw next, but the three didn't come forward.

Some people may ask, this kind of lottery is too unfair. Isn't it the greater the chance that the later people will win?

In fact, this way of drawing lots is very fair.

There are a total of nine stones in the bag, which is also a matter of luck. The person who chooses to draw the lot in front is not as likely as the person behind, but don't forget that if the person in front catches the purple stone, the person behind will have no chance.

At the moment, Kunpeng and Kong Xuan looked at each other, and they were both excited, because they occupied two-thirds of the chance and were very likely to get Hongmeng purple gas.

Now the greatest pressure is Fengdu emperor. Although there are only three stones left in the cloth bag at the moment, if he draws the bluestone, he also loses the opportunity to get Hongmeng purple Qi.

Spell it!

Suddenly, Fengdu emperor roared in his heart, strode to Huang Mo's body, then directly put his palm into the cloth bag, groped a little, and took out the stones in the cloth bag.

"Ha ha!"

When Emperor Fengdu looked into the palm of his hand, he saw a purple stone appear, which made him stunned. His originally pale face turned red, and there was a sound of excited laughter in his mouth.

"The emperor has drawn, I have drawn, and the Hongmeng purple gas is mine." Fengdu emperor no longer has the dignity of the ghost emperor, as if he turned into an excited child, dancing to vent his extremely excited mood.

"It's impossible. It must be this man."

Suddenly, the emperor roared, his face was extremely green, and his finger was Huang Mo's roar: "this man is a disciple of Fengdu. Why didn't we extract it, but he did. There must be a ghost."

"I... I didn't play tricks... Really... Really..."

Huang Mo was scared as if he was about to cry. His legs softened and fell to the ground. The cloth bag in his hand also fell down. He saw two cyan stones fall out of the cloth bag.

"Dijun, what do you mean? Just now my disciple has been banned from cultivation, and all Taoist friends witnessed that how could he do it?" Fengdu emperor's face changed greatly and directly scolded Dijun.

"There must be ghosts here. The emperor is not satisfied and needs to catch them again."

Dijun is already crazy. He must not lose his Hongmeng purple Qi. At the moment, he doesn't want his face. His eyes at Fengdu emperor contain unspeakable killing opportunities.

"Hum."

A contemptuous cold hum came. Ye Xuan looked at Dijun with a sneer and said, "the emperor of the demon family doesn't want face. It's really a shame to lose your face in the ancient demon court."

"Ye Xuan, you...?"

Being so scolded by Ye Xuan, Dijun roared. He wanted to refute Ye Xuan, but he didn't say it in the end, because he knew he wasn't reasonable.

At this time, Fengdu Emperor didn't expect Ye Xuan to fight against injustice, which also made him look grateful to Ye Xuan.

"Since Fengdu Taoist friends have drawn purple stones, the Hongmeng purple gas should belong to him." Zhenyuanzi whispered.

"This...?"

As Zhen Yuanzi's words fell, the faces of other quasi saints changed slightly, and there was a great hesitation in their eyes. There was even a faint flicker of killing opportunity. Obviously, they were asked to give up Hongmeng purple gas, which was cutting their hearts.

"Why, do you want to break your promise?" Lu pressed the Taoist's eyebrows and his voice was a little cold.

As the two quasi saints spoke, and ye Xuan looked on indifferently, Dijun and others hated secretly, and they could only nod and keep silent.

"Thank you for your acceptance. When the emperor becomes holy in the future, you will never forget your great kindness."

Fengdu emperor blushed and strode towards Hongmeng purple gas until he put Hongmeng purple gas into his bag. Dijun and others looked gloomy, but they didn't do it in the end.

"I'll say goodbye. I'll go to the door in person to thank you for today's kindness."

Fengdu emperor smiled and didn't smile. He rolled up to cover the sky and went away with Huang Mo Zhi. The remaining quasi saints' eyes narrowed slightly, and they all scattered away. Even when they left, they didn't say hello to each other.

"Let's go, too."

Ye Xuan greets Kunpeng and Kong Xuan. The golden cloud rises to cover the sky and returns to the 33rd heaven.

"Emperor of heaven, do you really want to give up Hongmeng purple gas?"

The boundless sky, the void surging, ye Xuan was walking, but Kunpeng suddenly stopped his body and looked anxiously at Ye Xuan.

"Yes, my dear brother, you see that emperor Jun and others are leaving in such a hurry. They are going to intercept Fengdu. We should go quickly. If we go late, I'm afraid that the Hongmeng purple gas will fall into the hands of others." Kong Xuan is also anxiously reminding Ye Xuan.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, ye Xuan smiled, but his smile was very strange, which made them look stunned. I don't know why Ye Xuan smiled.

"Everything is under my control, which can't be obtained by Emperor Jun and others."

Ye Xuan smiled brightly and walked forward again, which also made Kunpeng and Kong Xuan look dull. I don't know why Ye Xuan looked confident.

"Good brother, what's going on?" Kong Xuan quickly caught up with Ye Xuan and asked his doubts.

"Brother, don't worry. You'll know later." Ye Xuan replied with a smile, but the light around him became more and more intense, and he was going to the east very quickly, which also surprised the two people.

……

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Tongtian peak.

A pavilion, surrounded by smoke and clouds, is standing on the top of the peak, giving people a feeling of falling into a fairyland.

Ye Xuan sat in the pavilion. Kong Xuan and Kunpeng stood on both sides, but they were extremely restless. I don't know why Ye Xuan brought them here.

Wheeze!

Suddenly, a shadow came across the sky, and suddenly appeared at the top of Tongtian peak. It was striding towards Ye Xuan, with a flattering smile on its face.

"Sir!"

The visitor quickly entered the pavilion and bowed down directly in front of Ye Xuan, with a touch of excitement on his face.

"Ha ha, fatty Huang, it's really hard for you." Ye Xuan smiled and kindly lifted him up, which also made Kunpeng and Kong Xuan dull on the spot.

He was breathless and surprised. Kunpeng and Kong Xuan couldn't believe their eyes and felt that they were falling into a dream.

What did they see?