Hong Yun's Self-Destruction, a Mysterious Guiding Force

Flame Cloud Cave. Hong Yun returned here.

Not long after he arrived, Kunpeng descended and glared viciously at Hong Yun.

Unaware of the situation, Hong Yun still wore a smile and greeted him courteously.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng has arrived. My Flame Cloud Cave's rattan door shines."

"Hong Yun, spare This Seat that act. This Seat came today to settle all accounts with you."

"Settle all accounts? Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, what do you mean?" Hong Yun looked at Kunpeng in confusion.

"Hmph! If not for you at Purple Firmament Palace, how would I have lost my cushion and missed the opportunity to become a Saint's disciple and attain the Sage Realm?"

"Uh... that seems to have nothing to do with me, does it?"

"Nothing to do with you? If you had not given the cushion to Zhun Ti, would all that followed have happened?"

"It does seem somewhat related." Hong Yun thought about it and nodded.

"Then what does Fellow Daoist Kunpeng want Hong Yun to do?"

"Hmph! Hand over the Foundation of a Sage, the Primordial Purple Qi."

Hong Yun frowned and pondered inwardly. So after all this, he's after the Primordial Purple Qi.

After thinking for a moment, he said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, what you do not know is that this Primordial Purple Qi simply cannot be refined."

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense. Will you hand it over or not?" Kunpeng glared at Hong Yun.

"Uh... Fellow Daoist, this Primordial Purple Qi truly cannot be refined!"

"This Seat's patience is limited. Will you hand it over or not?"

"Well, it is not that I refuse to hand it over. I am doing this for your own good. The Primordial Purple Qi truly cannot be refined."

"Since that is the case, I can only take it myself."

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