Yuanshi Tianzun was still very excited when he saw his master:

"Master, have you really fallen?"

Hongjun's phantom nodded slightly:

"nature."

"But......"

Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Laojun:

"Second junior brother, Master's will is very weak. We must explain our purpose as soon as possible, otherwise we may not be able to catch up."

Yuanshi raised his head.

Indeed, the phantom kept flashing, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

He had to calm down:

“Master.

“Since you left, the maintenance of the order of the Three Realms has become increasingly difficult.

"My junior brother Tongtian and Nuwa joined forces to change the heavenly court, but the two Western saints, who have always been known for their kindness, threatened to reopen the world!

"The two disciples couldn't bear to see the chaos in the Three Realms.

"I also ask my master to give you supernatural powers to help us save the three realms from water and fire."

In fact, Yuanshi and Laojun’s idea is very simple:

Just look for the master.

The ancestor Hongjun is so powerful that it is immeasurable that the shadow condensed by this thought in front of him can easily erase a saint.

As long as you get His approval and help, it doesn't matter even if the Seventh Holy appears.

After the two of them had finished their confession, Hongjun did not respond immediately.

After a long time, He suddenly spoke:

"Why did I die?"

Um?

Yuanshi and Laojun looked at each other:

Master is asking why He suddenly fell back then?

Both of them read the confusion in each other's eyes:

The fall of the ancestor Hongjun has always been the most incredible event in the history of the Three Realms and is also a mystery that no one can explain.

How could we... know?

Yuanshi had no choice but to answer:

"Master, disciple... don't know."
Chapter completed!