A drop of sweat dripped, and his body returned to normal movements.

"This ......"

He calmed down, and then looked at Taishang Laojun, who was sitting above the clouds.

Looking at Lao Jun's expression, it seems that he has not discovered any secrets?

This time it was Shen Xiao's turn to be slightly puzzled:

Impossible.

As the highest realm level other than Hongjun Ancestor, a saint, he can't discover what is hidden in the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?

It's not so hard to find what I'm hiding.

Shen slightly raised his head and looked at the boundless sea of clouds.

He suddenly realized:

There must have been a very powerful unknown being who made a move just now! And they sided with me and helped me hide the situation!

Those who can deceive the saint are also saints with a high probability.

The two Buddha elders of the West, Maitreya and Shakya, the Tongtian Sect Master and Nuwa Niangniang, who have disappeared for more than a thousand years, seem to have the possibility of helping, and Yuan Shi Tianzun can rule it out.

Taoists and Teachings have always worn the same pair of pants.

I don't know which one it is.

The purpose of "Him's" helping hand is unknown.

But anyway, it was a false alarm.

Taishang Laojun was not in a hurry to return the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, he carried the vast mana with his fingertips and swiped it lightly on the picture scroll.

Bite!

The scroll suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light, and the scrolls on both sides even turned golden, making the landscape in the scroll even more lifelike.

He spread out his hand and let the scroll fly in front of Shen Luo:

"Fellow Daoist.

"This is a little bit of a greeting gift from the old man, and I hope you don't dislike it."

Shen blinked slightly, hesitated for a while, and then took it:

"Thank you, Daozu."

He glanced at it roughly.

The spirituality contained in the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is obviously stronger, and it is roughly estimated that there is probably a level of medium-grade treasures.

He deserves to be a saint......

Holding the scroll, Shen slightly perceived the interior.

Well, the core root system is still there.

This made him even more convinced that it was a certain saint who intervened just now, and he had succeeded in hiding from this powerful Dao Ancestor.

All the immortals present looked at Shen Luo with envy.

Although they don't know what level the Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map has been upgraded to, Dao Ancestor's move must be a great blessing and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Dragon King Ao Guang smiled and arched his hand:

"Congratulations to the owner, what a blessing."

This time, the dragon king was even more convinced:

Shen Luo is a high-ranking immortal.

The two religions have always been friendly, so Daozu will give such a big face and improve the level of the personal treasure for Shen Luo, which is something that others can't ask for.

Hehe~

Shen slightly laughed awkwardly:

Do you want this blessing for you?

He didn't believe that Taishang Laojun was kind.

This old guy may have done something in the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and once I use it in the future, it will trigger some fatal "easter eggs".

Let's put this treasure away for now.

So as not to have an accident in the future.

Lao Jun looked at the Queen Mother:

"Queen Mother, the old man is late for help, please forgive me."

The Queen Mother hurriedly waved her hand:

"How dare you.

"It's just that Zhao Gongming has fallen, since he was named the true monarch of Xuantan, he has always adhered to his duty as a courtier, although he is not close to the heavenly court, but he has never disobeyed.

"So today's facts are incomprehensible, and I ask Dao Zu for guidance."

Lao Jun stroked his beard gently.

This, I don't know, huh?

Though the saint is powerful,

But it's far from a panacea.

Speaking of which, Zhao Gongming is also my nephew, and it is a pity that his body and spirit are destroyed now, and this matter is indeed very strange, and I have to discuss it with Senior Brother Yuan Shi when I go back.

Cough!

Lao Jun cleared his throat and replied in an elusive tone:

"Heaven must not be leaked."

Then the layers of auspicious clouds closed, and the sound of fairy music gradually faded away, and when everyone raised their heads again, Taishang Laojun had already disappeared into the sky on Kui Niu.

The Queen Mother is at a loss:

What does it mean that this heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed?

This sentence is usually spoken by the immortals to mortals.......

But this palace is the queen mother, the only wife of the Jade Emperor, the ruler of the Three Realms, this, how can this not tell me and Your Majesty?

But Lao Jun's status is too high.

She didn't dare to say anything, so she could only wait to go back and discuss with the Jade Emperor.

Shen slightly put away the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

He looked at the lush peach forest in the distance, and the graceful and luxurious back of the queen mother:

"I'm sorry.

"The core root system of Pan Taoyuan will be mine in the future......"

Although there were many twists and turns, it was a success in the end.

......

Mount Uzi.

Ao Wu stood next to Shen Luo, and he stared at the air a little nervously:

"Owner.

"Can Yu Arc survive this thunderstorm?"

As soon as she returned from the Pan Tao Society, Yu Arc's thunder tribulation arrived, and as long as she successfully survived, she could officially step into the fairyland.

Shen Luo didn't care very much:

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

Yu Arc ate half a basket of immortal peaches, and the forbidden spell of the nine-tailed fox clan on his body was lifted, and the mana in his body had already surpassed that of ordinary fairyland realms.

The Thunder Tribulation will surely be easy to get through.

Boom –

As soon as the words fell, the daylight instantly dimmed, and the thick thunderclouds began to accumulate, and the Yu arc looked very petite under this vision of heaven and earth.

Only you can carry the thunderstorm, and no one else can help or share it.

KUANG！！！

The torrent of thunder and lightning frantically slashed, and the arc was instantly shrouded in lightning.

Ao Wu was taken aback.

Because he is not far from becoming an immortal, he has an instinctive fear of this kind of scene:

"Good, it's scary."

Ahh

Yu Arc first gritted his teeth, and then let out a clear and long roar.

She stretched out her hand, the demonic power condensed and compressed, and in Ao Wu's surprised gaze, she actually twisted these thunder and lightning energy into a ball of light and threw it back towards the thundercloud.

Bang!

It was another loud bang that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The thunderclouds dispersed, Yu Arc's eyes were closed, and he slowly adapted to the changes in his body after becoming an immortal.

Shen Luo used the magic weapon to measure her current strength:

Wonderland!

And it is a very powerful and saturated Heavenly Immortal Realm, and it is only half a step away from becoming a Golden Immortal.

Shen nodded with satisfaction:

"Very good.

"Xiao Arc will need some time to get used to, so let's not bother her for now."

Then he patted Ao Wu on the shoulder:

"The remaining half basket of peaches is reserved for you, take it as soon as possible, and become an immortal as soon as possible."

Yes?

Ao Wu's eyes lit up:

"Then, those peaches were actually left for me!"

Shen nodded slightly.

If it weren't for the game setting, I wouldn't be able to improve my strength by taking Peach, but I would still have the two of you......

"Thank you, owner!"

As soon as the words fell, a string of bells suddenly sounded on Ao Wu's body:

Jingle Bell –

Ao Wu hurriedly took out a square magic weapon:

"By the way, this is the magic weapon you gave me before leaving.

"It's called a cell phone, right?

"It seems that Xu Xian's mortal has been trying to contact you, but I forgot how to answer, so I can only watch every time it rings."

Shen Luo took over the "mobile phone", it was indeed Xu Xian's call.

"How many times did my phone ring after I left?"

"Probably ...... Nearly a hundred times? ”

Ha?

Shen slightly frowned:

"Why does he keep calling? Isn't it annoying? ”

Ao Wu scratched his head:

"Uh...... I don't think it's too much, Xu Xian is actually just playing once a day. ”

Shen Luo was stunned for a moment:

I almost forgot!

One day under heaven, one year underground!

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