Chapter 20: The Door of the Temple Opens!
Zhou Yun looked at the fat Taoist priest not far away with fiery eyes.
looks good, but the eyebrows are also beautiful, but that fat body is really as majestic as a mountain, presumably handing over, relying on this unusual physique, you can take a lot of advantage.
With a gentle and harmless smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhou Yun got up and walked up, since the immortal elixir of the previous life fell into the hands of this fat Taoist, then as long as he followed this fat Taoist, he would definitely be able to encounter that immortal elixir, as long as he touched it, Zhou Yun would have the confidence to seize that immortal elixir.
"What is this Taoist name? ”
After giving a salute, Zhou Yun asked.
Now there are a lot of people, and it is roughly estimated that there are tens of thousands of people.
But like Zhou Yun, who was only a cultivator in the realm of the Spirit Vein Realm, appeared in front of this ancient saint's inheritance palace, which was unique.
Between his eyebrows and eyes, the fat Taoist priest, who revealed a little bit of naivety, replied with a slight salute and said with a smile: "Daoist friends are polite, poor and lacking." ”
Three shortages?
Zhou Yun was stunned.
Generally, Taoist disciples will choose a name for themselves that is full of deep meaning and sounds chic and dusty, and the Taoist name of this fat Taoist priest is somewhat unique and intriguing.
"Ahem, it turned out to be the head of the three missing roads. I see that the Dao Chang Immortal Wind Dao Bone is dignified, if we don't join forces, what do you think?" Zhou Yun didn't know if he was talking with such a conscience, would the sky thunder.
The fat Taoist priest looks simple and cute, and the person who is kind can be bullied, the cunning and clear in the depths of his eyes, but it is full of brightness: "Daoist friends praise falsely, poor Taoist I am a casual cultivator, half-Taoist monk, where I can afford such a compliment and false praise from Taoist friends." With all due respect, Daoist friends still left this place quickly, and with Daoyou's cultivation, I am afraid that it is not suitable to get involved here. ”
I have spoken so with such a conscience, and this fat Taoist priest still doesn't agree?
Zhou Yun suppressed the urge to suppress the other party, and said sincerely: "Didn't Dao Elder feel that he was too weak in his lower cultivation, and he was afraid that I would drag you back?"
The fat Taoist priest shook his head, and said in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Daoist friends misunderstand, what qualifications do you have to laugh at the little brother for your weak cultivation, this ancient sage inheritance, how can it not fall into our hands, the poor Dao is just here to make a scene, and it is difficult to protect itself, how can you protect the little brother?"
Speaking of which, I still dislike Zhou Yun's cultivation is too weak.
"Okay, that's all the way the Tao says, then I won't force it. ”
Zhou Yun returned to his place.
If you don't bring yourself, then you just keep staring at this dead fat man.
......
"Knock Knock"
A few days flies.
The morning bell and dusk drum sound that resounded throughout the land of gods and demons and spread throughout the desolation of the Northern Regions made a comeback, shaking the heavens and the earth!
It was from that palace that seeped out, like an ancient god, ringing the heavenly bell in which temple.
"Knock Knock"
The bells are dense, and every time they explode, they have the power to penetrate ten thousand paths and open up the heavens and the earth, which also makes the many Northern Regions monks waiting outside this hall pale and their hearts beat wildly.
As the divine light illuminated this land of gods and demons, the gate of the palace, which was imprinted with the words of countless saints, actually opened on its own.
Inside the open palace gate, a surging purple gas gushed out.
This was a mouthful of essence energy that had been precipitated in that hall for a long time, and it swept out of the bodies of the thousands of Northern Regions monks present. Overnight, the realm of many monks on the scene was improved.
It was also Zhou Yun, who had absorbed a part of the purple qi essence, his pores were stretched, his blood and qi were surging, and his tenfold cultivation in the spiritual vein realm was ready to move, like a volcano erupting.
"It is worthy of the inheritance of the ancient saints, this purple energy is just the inheritance of the ancient saints, the tip of the iceberg of the blessing and fate! ”
"For the inheritance of this ancient saint, it is like the Holy Land of Daluo, the Ancient Moon Dynasty, and the Emperor's Heavenly Palace...... and other super forces, all of them have sent top people below the Jindan realm, and the inheritance of ancient saints is undoubtedly the contention of these big forces, and we can get some leftovers, which can be regarded as God's mercy. ”
"Why are you so miserable, the opportunity has come, but no matter who you are, what kind of cultivation you have, ancient and modern exchanges, it is not that there are ordinary people, because of a splash of creation, and since then it has soared into the sky. ”
......
The vast purple qi lasted for more than an hour before slowly dissipating.
Of the tens of thousands of Northern Regions monks present, nine out of ten had improved their cultivation.
This baptism of purple qi also required the tens of thousands of monks present, and they were more and more covetous and looking forward to the transformation of the ancient saints in that hall.
Zhou Yun, who has thick black hair and a shawl, and his body is shining with aura, his eyes are like electricity, and his blood is like a tide.
Baptized in the purple qi for an hour, if he hadn't forcibly suppressed his cultivation, he would have broken through to the foundation building realm at this time.
It's not that Zhou Yun doesn't want to break through to the foundation building realm so quickly, and when he reaches the foundation building realm, he can lay the foundation in the real sense and win the avenue.
But Zhou Yun was in the Spirit Vein Realm and entered the Supreme Extreme Realm realm, breaking into the Foundation Building Realm in front of everyone's eyes, and the movement was too great, so he could only press down the breakthrough and wait for the opportunity.
"Knock Knock"
Pushing the breath of the flood years, the majestic and magnificent sound of the Hong Zhong Da Lu shook the world again.
Inside the open palace gate, there was a majestic voice of the nine heavens and ten earths, which floated out next:
"My heritage is all here. ”
Rumbling, endless, piercing.
More than 100 figures closest to the front of the hall looked at each other, followed by the figure of the move, and swept towards the main hall in front of them with their feet on Changhong.
Among the more than 100 young monks, there are proud women of the heavens like the Ancient Moon Phoenix, and there are also heroes like the Holy Son of Da Luo, each of whom is a dazzling existence in the younger generation of the Northern Regions, and there are also great forces with extraordinary heritage standing behind them.
Zhou Yun was not in a hurry, his eyes were locked on the fat Taoist priest who was a hundred meters away.
The inheritance of the ancient saints, Zhou Yun didn't want it! It was impossible for him to seize the inheritance of the ancient saints under the service of a group of heroes.
As long as you follow this fat Taoist priest and get that immortal elixir, this harvest is no less than getting the inheritance of that ancient sage!
The elixir of immortality is rare in eternity! In ancient times, the ancient emperor was also regarded as a treasure!
An immortal elixir is like an inexhaustible spiritual spring, unlike ordinary heavenly treasures, elixirs, which can be used as soon as they are used.
......
"Huh?"
The fat Taoist priest with a bright light behind his eyes looked back keenly.
"I always feel like I'm being targeted. ”
He thought so.