Hong Yun patted Minghe on the shoulder and sighed.
He shook his head and said, "Old Ming, I am very happy that you said that you can love Wu Pindao, but the tone of your words just now, Pindao didn't like very much!"
Minghe's complexion changed when he heard this, and he immediately wanted to explain.
Hong Yun waved his hand to stop him, and continued in a gentle voice, "No need to rush to refute, you and I have known each other for many years, and I know a thing or two about your temperament!"
"You were so proud and arrogant back then that you dared to slaughter people with two fierce swords!"
"But now? Just for the sake of becoming a saint, you would rather bend your back and make such a gesture!"
"I understand that you are eager to become a saint, but you should know that Saint position is never something you ask for. In contrast, I would rather see the notorious Minghe chop out a Saint position with the long sword in his hand!"
Hong Yun's words were sincere and sincere, without any lies.
In his eyes, Minghe was so proud back then.
In the Purple Cloud Palace, the powerful people all make friends when they meet for the first time, even Three Pure Ones who calls himself Pangu's True Lineage is bound to do so.
Only Minghe holds the two fierce swords Yuan Tu and Ernose and ignores everything. Although he has a withdrawn character, he is probably more confident and arrogant.
I am confident that I can kill Tongtian Great Dao with the sword in my hand!
But such a confident and arrogant person later imitated other people's methods of becoming a saint again and again, and eventually became the laughingstock of Primordial Wilderness.
Now he doesn't even hesitate to flatter himself.
How sad it is to almost fall into a demonic state for the sake of becoming a saint!
Hong Yun's sincere words were like a sharp spear, piercing Minghe's Dao Heart.
Lies won't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife!
For a moment, Minghe's body trembled, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face becoming paler.
Following Hong Yun's words, he secretly recalled his changes over the years.
Once upon a time, the unruly Ancestor Minghe who slaughtered all the people became what he is now?
Was it taken away from Saint position by those two shameless men?
Or does Primordial Violet Qi have no share of its own?
Or is it because Purple Cloud Palace's comrades became saints one by one?
And what have you done over the years?
In order to become a saint, he did not hesitate to forcibly understand Path of Creation, which is completely different from his own Great Dao. In order to Merit, he also learned Three Pure Ones, Zhunti, and Jieyin Establish a Sect.
Thinking about it, it seems that everything went wrong from the very beginning!
This is a wrong path, so how can we become holy?
"Minghe back then, Minghe now, alas!"
Minghe once again thought of himself who dared to bear the risk of being blamed by Dao Ancestor and hunted down Jieyin and Zhunti together with Kunpeng for a hundred thousand years.
Until this moment, a wry smile finally appeared on his face.
There was no hint of flattery on his face at this time.
"Thank you fellow Daoist for your guidance!"
Minghe's face showed a rare expression of gratitude, and he gave a big salute to Hong Yun.
If he hadn't been awakened by Hong Yun today, even if he was lucky enough to become a saint someday, he might not be able to make any progress in his cultivation.
"Haha, my Daoist friend woke up in time, and I am also happy about it."
Hong Yun smiled very sincerely and did not take any credit or pride at all.
Such pure goodwill can't help but make Minghe feel a little warmer and respectful again in his heart.
Since his incarnation, he has been born with the aura of killing and blood, causing him to be unpopular with others wherever he goes.
In his whole life, Hong Yun was the only one who never looked at him strangely.
This was one of the reasons why he was willing to lead Asura Clan to rescue Human Race.
Today, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, who has never looked down on himself, woke him up again and saved him from going astray.
Thinking of this, Minghe was filled with emotion!
No, I have to do something and express my feelings.
After thinking about it for a while, he had a thought.
"Great Dao, your Majesty, after today, Fellow Daoist Hongyun will be my brother of Minghe in life and death. My brother is worried and ordered, Minghe will go through fire and water, no matter how hard he dies!"
But it was Minghe who was grateful for Hong Yun's kindness and sent Great Dao Oath.
"Oh, fellow Daoist, why are you doing this?"
Minghe spoke so quickly that Hong Yun had no time to stop him.
"Fellow Daoist, you look down on Pindao's cultivation and don't want to recognize Pindao as a brother?"
When Minghe changed, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, thinking that he had made Hong Yun unhappy by making arbitrary decisions.
Then I thought about it. My family name is Dao Venerable, and all my brothers and sisters have become Saint Realm.
And I said that Sky Breaking is just a small Quasi-Saint Perfection.
Thinking of this, Minghe couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Hong Yun I don't know why Minghe misunderstood, so he quickly explained, "Brother Minghe has misunderstood. When making friends, a poor Daoist never cares about his or her cultivation level. Anyway, it is impossible for a poor Daoist to be high."
"Brothers are sincere. It's too late for a poor man to be happy, so how can he look down on him!"
After Hong Yun finished speaking, he put his arm around Minghe's shoulders to show his closeness.
Minghe's body stiffened. He had never been treated like this before, and he seemed not used to being so close to Hong Yun.
However, I was secretly relieved in my heart, it wasn't just that I disliked myself.
"By the way, brother Minghe, let's talk about your sanctification next!"
Hong Yun saw that Minghe was not comfortable with his closeness, so he smiled and let go.
"What? Can you really become a saint?"
Minghe said in surprise, he thought Hong Yun was drawing cakes for him!
Unexpectedly, this cake is actually real.
Fragrant and sweet!
"Pindao's promise has never been false. It seems that you, brother, can't trust Pindao!"
"No, of course Pindao can trust you Brother Hongyun!"
"Come on, Pindao and brother, please tell me in detail..."
Hong Yun didn't show off. His plan originally included making Minghe a saint.
Now that Minghe has even been sent to Great Dao Oath, and he has become his life and death brother, how can he be treated badly?
While the two were discussing how to become saints next, Ancestor Witch and Zhen Yuanzi also completed a breakthrough and completely consolidated their cultivation.
When they opened their eyes, they saw Hong Yun and Minghe holding hands and muttering something.
Hong Yun's eyes shone a little from time to time, and Minghe was sometimes shocked and sometimes happy, with ridiculously rich expressions.
"No, when did Brother Hongyun's relationship with fellow Daoist Minghe become so good?"
Zhurong is puzzled. You must know that Hong Yun is so close to them, just their twelve brothers and sisters and Zhen Yuanzi.
"Zhurong Did you hear that Brother Hongyun just called Minghe fellow Daoist brother!"
Gong Gong couldn't help but be surprised after hearing what Hong Yun said.
Zhurong wondered, "What's going on? Could it be that fellow Daoist Minghe also has my Wu Clan bloodline? Isn't this wrong? Or..."
As he said this, Zhurong turned his attention to Zhen Yuanzi.
However, he discovered that the joyful expression on Zhen Yuanzi's face because of the breakthrough Saint Realm disappeared without a trace.
Zhen Yuanzi quickly approached.
"Brother Hong Yun, fellow Daoist Minghe, what are you two talking about? Let me add Pindao!"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly.
"Oh, fellow Daoist Zhenyuan has come just in time. Brother Hongyun is teaching the poor Daoist how to become a saint!"
Minghe's dead face that had not changed for thousands of years was full of excitement, and he even patted Hong Yun's shoulder intimately.
"Haha, brother Dao doesn't know something. Brother Minghe issued Great Dao Oath. From now on, he and Pindao will become brothers of life and death. From now on, we will all be our own!"
Hong Yun stretched out his fist and touched Minghe's shoulder. Minghe also gradually adapted to Hong Yun's way of expressing closeness.
Seeing Hong Yun like this, the smile on his face became even brighter, and he just felt that he was more dignified.
"That's it. Congratulations to fellow Daoist Minghe!"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled with his eyes slightly narrowed, but his fists were slightly clenched.
He sighed in his heart, "Obviously it was the poor guy who came first!"
Minghe, who was having a heated conversation with Hong Yun, didn't know why, but felt a chill rising from behind.