Chapter 725: Houtu's Regrets
Inside a temple, the gray chaos was intertwined.
The table and chair made of chaos stone, Jiang Changkong was lying on the table.
The divine power in his body recovered a little, and he shook his head, but fortunately, the reincarnation disk took him away in time, and he was not too seriously injured.
Sit down, absorb the chaotic energy, and restore your divine power.
Endless chaotic qi poured madly into the body, like a river flowing into the sea.
Chaotic rivers poured into Jiang Changkong's mind and began to recover the divine power in his body.
It took half a day for Jiang Changkong's divine power to recover.
Looking at the reincarnation disk, the Chaos Beast that he suppressed was already dead.
This time it's for nothing.
It also wasted a life-saving breath.
"Slashing Immortal Sect. Jiang Changkong's eyes were gloomy and he continued to look at the reincarnation plate.
Although it was a loss this time, it was not without gains.
Afterwards, the Immortal Venerable, the reincarnation disk intercepted a breath.
When he returned to the Heavenly Realm and asked Zhenxuan Immortal Venerable, he should be able to ask.
Standing up, Jiang Changkong looked at the palace, there was nothing but tables and chairs.
Knock knock
There was a voice, as if something was beating.
Jiang Changkong was slightly startled, and a short figure walked over with a twist.
Wearing a red belly pocket, crystal like jade skin, and pigtails, like a porcelain doll, trying to hold his head high, he looked at him.
"Excuse me, where is this place?" Jiang Changkong squatted down and asked.
In this child, he felt the aura of chaos, and a hint of antiquity.
The strength of the Immortal Emperor in the early stage made him frightened.
Could it be that this child was left behind by Houtu?
The child looked at him strangely: "This is my house, why are you here?"
"Your home?"
Jiang Changkong paused for a moment and said, "A saint named Houtu brought me here." ”
"Houtu?" the child frowned, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember.
This name made him feel a sense of closeness.
Looking at Jiang Changkong, the child twisted his body: "Come with me." ”
"Where are you going?" Jiang Changkong wondered.
"Eat, it's time for dinner. ”
The child walked wriggled and twisted, as if he could not walk steadily.
Jiang Changkong was a little confused, where the hell is this, the place where Houtu was built?
A child who walks unsteadily can actually be an immortal emperor?
Walking out of the temple, the outside is still misty and chaotic, and the ground is also a floor paved with chaos god stones.
Follow the child, step on the stone slab, shuttle through the chaotic qi, and come to a green willow tree.
The child led him directly into the green willow tree, which was another space, full of innate aura.
Hollow willow?
Jiang Chang's hollow head jumped, there is still a hollow willow growing here?
In the innate aura space, there are ten children playing happily and running in the space.
Of these children, the weakest is also the Immortal King, and the strongest is the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor.
"You've all stopped, you're here. The childish voice of the red-bellied child shouted loudly.
"Oh, guest?"
Ten children hurriedly surrounded and looked at Jiang Changkong: "Where are you from?"
"Jiang Changkong, from the heavenly realm. Jiang Changkong said: "What do you call it?
"A man named Houtu, let him come. The red-bellied child said, "Do you know each other, I feel so familiar with Houtu." ”
"We don't know, but we feel familiar. The ten children shook their heads in unison.
"No matter, let's eat first. ”
The red-bellied kid was obviously nervous and left the matter behind.
"Xiao Jiang, open the meal. Ten children, looking at a silver-haired child.
The silver-haired child directly stretched his hand into the void.
The white and tender arm grabbed a piece of innate spiritual fluid, and each person shared a little.
"I don't need to. Jiang Changkong smiled and said, "I'm not hungry." ”
This innate spiritual fluid actually has no spirit and spirit, which makes him a little strange.
Seeing that he didn't want it, it was not polite to be a child, and he ate by himself.
After eating, they began to play again, and fairy light escaped from their bodies.
A misty fairy light intertwined to form a sacred mountain.
Not Zhoushan!
A picture depicting the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers appears on Mount Kinabalu, glowing with brilliance.
Isn't this the treasure map?
Houtu hid the location of the treasure map on the eleven children?
"Zhu Rong, you're stupid, don't you know how to hide?"
Zhu Rong?
Jiang Changkong was slightly stunned, that red-bellied little fart child, is it Zhu Rong?
The silver-haired one, the one who grabbed the innate spiritual fluid from the void, couldn't it be Di Jiang?
Stunned, the reincarnation disk released a force, directly breaking through the void and taking him out of here.
"I haven't even seen them yet. ”
Jiang Changkong knocked on the reincarnation plate.
I saw eleven children, eleven ancestors?
Only there is no Houtu?
Is it because Houtu left?
The reincarnation disk vibrated and a message came out.
Jiang Changkong was silent, it turned out that it was just fake.
The eleven ancestral witches, all of which are illusory, are the shortcomings in Houtu's heart.
The hollow willow is also fake, only that temple is real.
Houtu lived in the temple and immersed himself in the illusion he had weaved.
Without the strength of a saint, you can't see the truth or falsehood.
In the illusion, there is hidden information, the treasure map is real, and if you get the treasure map, the fairy will have nothing to hide.
As for whether he can get it, it depends on whether the god king under him has the ability or not.
"Houtu's regret, but, on Buzhou Mountain, what is the Twelve Ancestral Witch Trees?"
Jiang Changkong thought in his heart, what secret is hidden in that tree?
The reincarnation disc stopped, and it was already far away from there, into chaos.
Jiang Changkong could sense the position of the secondary body, which was not far from the Heavenly Realm.
The reincarnation disc returned to his body and fell silent.
"Go back first, let the Demon Emperor, take out the treasure map. ”
Jiang Changkong passed the information to the Demon Emperor.
The identity of the Demon Emperor can only have a treasure map, and now he can't do it.
Unless, he can stand at the peak of the heavenly realm, achieve the peak of the Immortal Venerable, and even the limit.
The Demon Emperor got the news, and when he pit Kun Yu this time, he will go to find the treasure map.
It was Kun Yu who had been defeated and fought repeatedly, and his perseverance really made him admire.
In the Buzhou Mountain, Sun Li converging with Sun Wuxing, Zhenyuan, and the people of Penglai Immortal Sect plan to strike first.
As for the Immortal Slashing Sect, I'm sorry, people don't play with Kunyu anymore.
Last time, I almost didn't kill the Immortal Sect, and the other forces were fine, only the Immortal Sect had an accident.
Whoever is replaced, everyone has a diaphragm in their hearts.
There is no suspense in this matter, plus the two guys Ziwei Heavenly King and Tota Heavenly King, they are no different from traitors, and they can't work hard.
Jiang Changkong didn't rush back, and went directly to Zhenyuan Immortal Sect and found Zhenxuan Immortal Venerable.
"Jiang Daoyou, what's the urgency to come to find the deity in person?" asked Zhenxuan Immortal Venerable.
Jiang Changkong sighed lightly: "This time the chaos party has been calculated......
After telling everything about it, Zhen Xuan Immortal Venerable laid down a barrier, grabbed his beard, and said solemnly: "Release that breath." ”
Jiang Changkong released the breath of that Immortal Venerable, and Zhen Xuan Immortal Venerable's face changed slightly: "Heavenly Court." ”
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