This power has also appeared before to protect himself, but it does not mean that Hongchen Immortal is trustworthy.

Because of this matter, Hong Chenxian never told himself.

She is hiding!

Ye Wudao's body was full of aura, and he spread out his hands and pulled the Red Dust Avenue out of his body.

Afterwards, he respectfully presented it to Hong Chenxian with both hands.

"Master Hongchen, the power of the avenue you left behind."

Ye Wudao looked calm, but his heart was not calm.

If he could see Hongchen Immortal, he really wanted to observe how the other party would react.

The Hong Chenxian who only listened seemed to be stunned for a while before slowly opening her mouth.

"This power is what I want to use to protect you. You are so powerful that you can discover the existence of my power to protect you."

The Red Dust Avenue immediately disappeared between heaven and earth, presumably it must have been absorbed by her.

Ye Wudao clenched his fists slightly.

"Thank you Hongchen Zun for wanting to protect me before!"

"It's just a small matter." Hong Chenxian said: "I still have something to do, and I want to entrust it to you."

"Please speak bluntly, Lord Hongchen." Ye Wudao nodded respectfully.

"Well, I want to wait for you to become strong, and then go to my future body to discuss, and my current body."

Ye Wudao was stunned.

He didn't know how strong Hongchen Immortal's current body and future body were.

But what is clear is that it must be unexpectedly strong.

After all, under the fusion of the three worlds, there is the existence of the semi-king powerhouse. At least these three worlds should all exist in the later period of eternity.

Ye Wudao has never understood the power of the later period of eternity, but it is also conceivable that it is powerful.

Because every step of eternity breakthrough requires great strength, like a ravine, insurmountable.

Even a fallen true immortal, who has been preparing for ten thousand years, has not been able to break through to the middle of eternity!

This is too scary.

What makes Ye Wudao more nervous is that many human races seem to have not been able to break through for many years.

If you want to make a breakthrough, it may be more difficult, and it may take at least ten years?

Of course, if someone knew Ye Wudao's thoughts and broke through to eternity within ten years, they would definitely laugh.

This is too quick for quick success, how to break through to the middle of eternity every hundreds of years! ?

In ancient times, it seemed impossible.

"Yes."

Ye Wudao nodded and agreed, and said seriously: "If I can meet it, or if my strength reaches that level one day, I will help the Lord Hongchen."

"Well, then thank you very much." Hong Chenxian said.

"Your honor."

"By the way, the gods and gods, what is the name given to you?" Hong Chenxian asked.

"Silence."

"Silence?"

In Hong Chenxian's tone, he seemed a little unhappy.

"Ye Wudao, if you don't want this name, I can give you a new name." Hongchen Immortal said.

"No need, it's just a taboo, it's good to call it silence."

"That immortal, how about calling you Immortal Silent? Fellow Daoist?" Hong Chenxian said again.

She called Ye Wudao unexpectedly changed to fellow Daoist, and also recognized Ye Wudao's name as a fairy.

The recognition of the Red Dust Immortal can be said to be extraordinary, which further confirms Ye Wudao's status.

Hearing this, Ye Wudao bowed deeply.

"Thank you Lord Hongchen."

It has to be said that after becoming an eternal powerhouse, Ye Wudao's status has been greatly improved.

What used to be unfavorable to him has now disappeared without a trace.

Ye Wudao wanted to laugh when he remembered it. He still remembered that those disciples at that time almost didn't say a word to save others. They kept silent and didn't speak for themselves.

Until they defeated the older generation of eternal powerhouses, that is, Tianweizun, their attitudes took a 180-degree turn.

There are also those eternal powerhouses, the same is true.

The way of immortal cultivation is really respected by strength.

Ye Wudao felt a little sigh in his heart, only to hear the voice of Hong Chenxian, which sounded again.

This time, there was a hint of solemnity in his voice. JrNovels.com