Zhou Zhou didn't go to the Caixia, but he actually saved some trouble, because there were several young monks in the Caixia who were sitting on high positions, and they had been watching the hill with their spiritual sense. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When they saw Zhou Zhou come forward, their expressions were shaken, although their minds were controlled on the old bell, but when they saw Zhou Zhou, they would inevitably have a loophole.

If it is discovered by the elders of their division, it will inevitably be another ordeal......

Fortunately, Zhou Zhou walked decisively.

When the Menglan Immortal returned to Caixia, he saw the many disciples who stood up to greet him, and said with a smile to the young man who was his own blood descendant and the head of all the young disciples: "I always feel that Lin'er, you have gone well this time, and your bearing is much calmer." ”

"Mortals have experienced a lot, and they have seen a lot of mortals living and dying for a hundred years, so they should be determined to practice. The handsome young man bowed his head. These words made Menglan Immortal Gu a little moved.

Could it be that a trip to the world is really beneficial to the disciples?

Well, it is indeed helpful, you can ask your disciples to form a group to find a Taoist monk named Zhou Zhou, crying and shouting to let his angel sister perform the teaching method, telling them to practice hard and devote themselves to the Tao......

"The evil in this place has been removed, let's look north for the next place. ”

The plain voice of the Menglan Immortal reached the ears of these disciples, and Caixia flew slowly, leading this group of outstanding disciples of several major immortal sects towards the west side.

It's just that with the support of an immortal and not an immortal, what kind of training can these disciples get? They are just walking around the border land, slaying demons and destroying demons, accumulating some fighting skills, and gaining a little bit of knowledge. I don't always practice in the mountains and be a 'nerd' who cultivates.

The experience of life and death, most immortal sects will not arrange, it all depends on the fate of the disciples. Like Guiqing, an immortal sect with a big hatred, a big hatred, and a responsibility cannot be generalized with other immortal sects......

……

Jin Yunsuo went all the way north, much faster than when he went south.

Zhou Zhou didn't take the White Tiger Ridge, he vaguely remembered the direction of the Qingshan Mountain, and he had just seen the little carp, so there was no need to disturb her cultivation.

Anyway, that fish is just sleeping in practice...... This unequal treatment of cultivation made Zhou Zhou just want to vomit on the Heavenly Dao Master for a while...... cough, complain for a while.

"I don't know if the Blood God Dao is looking for something to do during the time I left. Zhou Zhou muttered for a while, he looked at Xiao Lan, who was leaning on the angel egg, patting his little belly with satisfaction, and asked, "Master Ancestor, do you know the Blood God Daoist?"

"Who is the Blood God Daoist?"

"It's the enemy of Guiqing. ”

"Oh, you said those guys who calculated Xiao Hongzi's Da Luo Dao species. The little patriarch nodded calmly and said disapprerovingly, "I know, I seem to have dealt with it, but I can't remember it clearly." ”

"By the way, I saw you just now......"

Zhou Zhou paused in the middle of his words, what did he want to say? In fact, in the purple light, he had seen the appearance of the girl that the little ancestor had transformed.

Although it was only a momentary image, he was deeply impressed. Not only because the girl was very beautiful, but also because the aura around the girl's body was too strong, which made him have heart palpitations.

Is that what the little patriarch really looks like?

"Hey, junior, what are you talking about!" the little ancestor shouted coquettishly, "What do you want to say?"

"I saw that you were eating happily just now, do you want to drink some wine?" Zhou Zhou took out a bottle of ordinary wine.

The little patriarch blinked, blinked again, and opened his little hand happily. Zhou Zhou handed over the wine, and the little ancestor kept looking at it, and took a sip of the wine.

"Ha!" the little patriarch frowned tightly, his face was full of disgust, and he threw the wine jug back, "It's so spicy!"

"Hahaha!" Zhou Zhou took the wine jug and put it back in Qu Yuan's bag. He didn't buy much wine when he came back, so he couldn't waste it.

Jin Yunshuo flew rapidly, and Jin Dan drove the magic weapon that could travel 100,000 miles a day, which really gave Zhou Zhou too much convenience. Along the way, although I always encountered a stream of demon clans' spiritual senses, there was no trouble.

Soon, thousands of miles away from the borderlands.

Zhou Zhou sorted out the thoughts in his heart, and he really gained a lot from going to the mundane this time.

Not to mention anything else, the revenge was avenged and he killed Gray Teng, although there were some regrets that he didn't kill himself, but it also made him let go of his heart disease, and since then there has been one less obstacle to his cultivation.

The little golden dragon with good luck has enhanced the method of visualization change, obtained the private collection of the great monk, filled the lack of his own cultivation of immortals, and his cultivation has also been greatly improved, and he went to the East China Sea to see the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and he will also pass the city god of the underworld and meet the princes of the world.

Moreover, I learned some truths about the journey to the west...... This truth made him think at this time, and he would have to calculate it in the future.

The road to the west must be the 'escape road' from Nanzhan Buzhou to Xiniuhe Prefecture, and it is also the 'road to heaven' that the human race struggled with and finally won the recognition of heaven and earth. That road contains endless merit power, which is equivalent to the 'dragon vein' of the human race, and the Western Sect wants to take advantage of this luck to prosper, which is really a good calculation.

Why didn't the Daomen stop it? Is it because the Western religion is powerful? Or is it because it is a matter of destiny?

I guess that's the reason why the West is so powerful.

The three saints of the Daomen Sanqing, after the god list, tore their faces, the sect master's interception was defeated, and most of the outstanding disciples went to the heavenly court to serve and were bound by the god list, and the three sect forces actually lost most of them.

And his master's master, that is, the sage Lao Tzu, is a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, but is the real 'outsider' in the wilderness, and he doesn't ask about everything. I'm afraid that the current Daomen, and only the Yuan Shi Saint, will appear in the Kunlun Mountain Dojo......

The Western Sect has the leader of the sect to receive and to be raised, one door and two saints, so it is almost the same strength as the Taoist sect at this time.

What's more, when the gods were sealed, the Western Sect dug into the corner of the sect and pulled away several of the twelve golden immortals, didn't the Origin Saints turn a blind eye?

This Journey to the West...... This Journey to the West......

Zhou Zhou didn't know why, he wanted to intervene. He remembered that when he met the six-eared macaque by chance, he was almost transformed three times by the old monk, if he expected it to be true, the monk who called Xuandu his senior brother should be a person from the Taoist sect.

No, the twelve golden immortals are more like the 'guest qing' of the Western religion, and they are not shaved.

Moreover, the monk obviously wanted to use the six-eared macaque to calculate the merits of the journey to the west, which seemed to be not in line with the Western religion...... The answer is coming!

His own patriarch, the sage Lao Tzu, once yin the Western religion after being consecrated as a god, that is, he turned the big disciple of the sect into a Buddha, established Theravada Buddhism, turned Hu into a Buddha, and took away the countless luck of the Western religion. Otherwise, why would the Western Sect still have to painstakingly calculate the path to heaven? The accumulation of countless Yuan Guilds is enough for them to prosper.

There is also a cause and effect.

It's just that Zhou Zhou still doesn't know which Buddha the Buddha is, but it will definitely not be the current master of Mahayana Buddhism, 'Rulai Shizun', Rulai is the incarnation of Zhun Ti, which is what the old man Gongji once told himself.

If the quiet and inactive master does not make a move, he will be ruthless as soon as he makes a move; I think about it, I don't want the Western Sect to pass through the door. As a disciple of oneself, should we make peace with each other in the future? Implement the ideological and political concepts of our ancestors?

Yes, of course, they all bow to the little white dragon, how can they not show their faces if they don't go to the West!

Thinking that at this time, the mundane world only corresponds to the end of the Warring States Period, and the 'Eastern Earth Tang Dynasty' doesn't know that there are thousands of hundreds of years, and he just took advantage of this time to cultivate and become an immortal.

Six-eared, Ao Lie, White Bone Spirit, Little White Dragon has the difficulty of swallowing white horses and frightening elders, and they also fought with Sun Monkey, which can be regarded as one of the eighty-one difficulties.

In the dark, this is the rhythm of letting himself see all the eighty-one difficulties before the journey to the west? He wants to open 'Victoria's Secret' in his daughter's country, but other than that, he is not too willing to see it...... Tsk, in the daughter Guokai underwear show...... That's a good idea.

A ridiculous guess suddenly crossed his mind......

In other words, there was also a carp essence when you traveled to the west......

If you go at this pace...... Could it be a small carp of your own ...... Inspiration King?!

Syllable!

Zhou Zhou slapped his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched, he was really a big brain. However, he had the impression that the inspiration king was a bad uncle, how could it be our cute little carp!

A big brain hole is a disease that needs to be treated.

Zhou Zhou's Jin Yunsuo headed north, about to step out of the land of demons.

He extended his spiritual sense, don't mistakenly break into any immortal sects in Middle-earth, although there are not many sects on the border.

As soon as his complexion changed, Jin Yunsuo immediately stopped. From rapid to extremely quiet, the wind and waves are still surging forward, breaking a two-mile cloud road in front of them, and the scene is a little strange.

Glancing at the angel egg on the side, Zhou Zhou's heart immediately flooded with the idea of calling her out.

Because a black dot was blocking his way, although there were still thousands of miles, Zhou Zhou felt those eyes and was already staring at him tightly!

Immortals?

No, he has also faced a lot of immortals, and the breath given to him by the other party is somewhat familiar, but it is definitely higher than that of immortals!

The spiritual sense is like the bell of the end of class, ringing non-stop.

The feeling of oppression that came from my heart...... The Lingtai Taiji diagram trembled slightly, and the feeling of oppression disappeared immediately, thinking that this Taiji diagram contains the mystery of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and it cannot be suppressed by a high level of cultivation.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the little patriarch again, she was sleeping soundly, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

The sword finger trembled slightly, and Jin Yunsuo quietly turned around like a thief, and was about to flee for his life to the south.

He can't control too much now, a figure above the realm of immortals is blocking his way, and he still looks ill-intentioned......

"Taiqingmen?"

A slightly playful and somewhat familiar voice sounded in Zhou Zhou's ears.

Zhou Zhou's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Blood God Daoist!"

"Yes, it's the poor Dao, where are you going? Why don't you answer me a few questions, don't worry, I don't dare to kill the Taiqing disciples. ”

Thousands of miles away, this man spoke as if he were in his own ear.

Blood God Daoist is not an immortal? Breakthrough to a true immortal? Although he doesn't know how to judge, his spiritual sense is to remind himself that this is above the immortal!

What else could there be above the immortals? Isn't it a true immortal, a heavenly immortal, or a golden immortal! This Blood Divine Daoist was still an immortal last time, and now he is in the sky, and he is also a true immortal.

A true immortal ancestor, how could he find himself? This script is obviously wrong, right? He immediately dispelled the idea of calling the angel girl to get up, facing the immortal Mikael may be able to fight, but facing the true immortal......

I remembered that in the battle of Wanfu Town, when this Blood Divine Daoist was only an immortal, the bloody hand that covered the sky and shook the disciples of Guiqing in the Guiqing Immortal Array, and it must have been the cultivation of the Immortal Realm at that time, and now there is no need to be too surprised to break through.

Zhou Zhou sighed and said, "Excuse me." ”

"The disciple of Taiqing is really good," the Blood God Daoist laughed a little coldly, listening to him, "You want to return to Qing?"

"If I say yes, are you going to stop me?"

"Naturally, I am the enemy of Guiqing, and I don't want to see you, a disciple of Taiqing, get in the way, although I don't dare to kill you, I have to invite you back to the mountain gate as a guest. ”

Zhou Zhou's eyes narrowed, and his heart relaxed a little, if a true immortal really wanted to kill himself, then he probably wouldn't talk nonsense with himself. "On the contrary, I want to ask my seniors, why do you have to be the enemy of Guiqing?"

"Hehe, you little Jin Dan, you are not qualified to know this," the Blood God Daoist said leisurely, "If you weren't a disciple of Taiqing, you think I would tell you this?"

Zhou Zhou suddenly said, "I'm afraid that the Great Luo Dao Seed is not the true purpose of the Blood God Sect. ”

Thousands of miles away, the gaze of the Blood God Daoist seemed to become more and more fierce.

"What do you seem to know?"

"I'm a person who sometimes has a very big brain," Zhou Zhou pouted, just now he thought of the little carp as the king of inspiration, can the brain hole not be big!

No, he doesn't have the qualifications, he doesn't have the idleness, he's just stalling for time, because he heard a ......

Zhou Zhou's thoughts turned in his heart, he sat in the golden cloud shuttle, and said word by word: "Your real purpose, as well as the purpose of those Heavenly Immortals, Golden Immortals, and even the Great Luo Great Power behind you, should be to kill Senior Brother Gui Hongzi." ”

"Oh, hehe, if you don't kill him, how can you take out the Da Luo Dao Seed?"

"But killing him is the goal, Da Luo Dao Seed, it's just a cover to cover up your true purpose!"

Yes, there is only one truth!

Zhou Zhou felt that at this moment, he was possessed by the 'Grim Reaper Elementary Schoolgirl'!

The Blood God Daoist was flooded with killing intentions, and this killing intent was transmitted to Zhou Zhou's heart very clearly.

Zhou Zhou immediately smiled and spread his hands: "That's what I said, don't be serious, don't be serious." ”

"How? Isn't it?" the Blood God Daoist sneered, "I always have a way to crack open Gui Qing's turtle shell and destroy the soul of Gui Hongzi." When he was in Daluo, he was calculated to the point of falling, let alone at this time!"

"Sure enough, you were there to kill him. Zhou Zhou sighed, not wanting to really deceive some useful information.

"It's not too late for us to go back and say these words, I have prepared a wine banquet and a beautiful singer for you, so that you can be more comfortable than Guiqing. Come on!"

The Blood God Daoist is about to do it.

Zhou Zhou shouted again: "Do you know who my master is?

The Blood God Daoist made a move, and he really had a little scruples.

"Who is your master?"

Zhou Zhou coughed, rolled his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "My master, you can listen well!"

"I'm listening. ”

Zhou Zhou arched his hands and opened his mouth to sing—that is, chanting aloud:

"I was the ancients, and I entered the Taiqing Gate, and I worshiped the sage teacher, and the wonderful law was free. ”

These four sentences are alluding to the Xuandu Grand Master. But after hearing this, the Blood God Daoist lowered his head and thought for a while, and muttered, "Sage Master, how come I didn't know that there was such a great power?"

"Hey, that's because you're shallow. Zhou Zhou's confidence suddenly became full, and he straightened his waist.

The Blood God Daoist's eyes flashed: "You trick me!"

"Why, I'm all serious...... But it's okay if you just play with me, after all, I'm here to help. ”

"Helper, who?" The figure of the Blood God Daoist flickered thousands of miles away, and the speed was so fast, with Zhou Zhou's cultivation at this time, he couldn't see the light and shadow at all.

But outside Jin Yunshuo, a man in a green shirt showed his figure and said lightly: "I." ”

Gui Qing is in charge!

Zhou Zhou swallowed and foamed, this guy is here...... (To be continued.) )