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Zhou Luo hurriedly took out his identity order Fu Yubi. Although he is a second-generation disciple, he is the worst cultivator among the second-generation disciples, I am afraid that many fourth-generation disciples are stronger than him, and any of the three people who rushed out can easily kill him with a sword.
He also knew that he was reckless and touched the guardian prohibition of Qingzhi Peak. A sect like Xuantian Palace, the auxiliary peaks that grow elixirs and raise spirit beasts, like the main peaks, are protected by a powerful guardian forbidden array.
The three middle-aged Taoists saw Zhou Luo's identity Ling Fu Yubi, but they were taken aback, glanced at each other, and saw that Zhou Luo came from the imperial sword, within the scope of the Xuantian Palace, it was impossible to be fake, and they hurriedly collected their vigilance, and one of them said: "It turned out to be Uncle Zhou, Uncle Chihuang is on Qingzhi Peak, please come to the peak." ”
Zhou Luo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was his own, he bowed his head apologetically, and followed the three of them to press the sword light and fall.
When I entered the forbidden circle, the ripples fluctuated, and then retracted, until I landed in the building at the foot of the mountain.
"Uncle Zhou, I am Cheng Yufeng, a third-generation disciple, and I am under the seat of Shaofeng Daoren. ”
Zhou Luo suddenly realized that this person was actually a disciple of the third senior brother who had not yet met, and the other two were the branch of Zhengyuanfeng, the junior brother of Zhengyuanzi, and the two third-generation disciples under the real line of Qianqiuzi, named Liu Shaohong and Zhu Yuan.
Zhou Luo nodded and said, "Where is Senior Brother Chihuang on Qingzhi Peak, you are busy going by yourself, and I will go to find him." ”
That Cheng Yufeng said: "Uncle Zhou, the disciple has already released the letter talisman, and Senior Uncle Chihuang will ...... soon."
Zhou Luo naturally didn't know, people were worried that he would look for it by himself, and if he accidentally touched any more prohibitions, wouldn't he have fun watching it? If something happened to his Uncle Zhou, people couldn't afford it.
Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept in, and before anyone arrived, the voice had arrived: "Haha, little junior brother, did you see the paper talisman I left......?"
Even though he knew that Chihuang was a person who had no way to talk, Zhou Luo was still startled. That Xuanji Peak is one of the thirty-six main peaks of Xuantian Palace, and the inheritance on this Xuanji Peak is the most proficient in the method of Xuanji calculation.
Zhou Luo hurriedly said: "Sixth Senior Brother, I am just idle, so I am looking for you." ”
Chihuang's figure fell, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Luo, and said: "Come on, little junior brother, I know that senior brother they don't want to deal with me, or junior brother Hello, hahahaha, senior brother, I am doing a big deed, today is the last day, there will be results, you came just right, go with me, I will let you see this rare grand occasion!"
"What pomp?"
Zhou Luo didn't have time to finish asking, Chihuang had already pulled him up with a burning fire, rolled up his big sleeves, and didn't use the flying sword, he directly controlled the wind, soared into the air, and swayed.
On Qingzhi Peak, a large area of gentle mountainous land is divided into pieces, planted with many elixirs, and even some rice grains, vegetables, fruits, and so on.
Chihuang pulled Zhou Luo's imperial qi to fly, and quickly bypassed Qingzhi Peak, and came to a slightly steep mountain wall to the north of Qingzhi Peak. This mountain wall is only twenty zhang high, bare, and a small tree three feet high grows on the windward mountain wall, growing upwards at an angle, showing an indomitable vitality.
The branches of the little tree resembled the skin of a knotted old man, the thickness of the arms, sparsely covered with a few jasper-like leaves, and at the end of the trunk was a bright red flower with five petals, the size of a basin.
Chihuang led him to the cliff beside the flowering tree, where there was a cave that had obviously been dug with a flying sword, and there was no room for two or three people, and two of them fell into it.
Zhou Luo was surprised: "Senior Brother Chihuang, have you been waiting here for seven days?"
Chihuang said seriously: "Yes, this is a very rare Zhu Yanguo, senior brother, I have been raising it here for a long time, and I have calculated that the flowers will fall and the fruit will be completed within seven days, senior brother, I don't worry, of course I have to wait here!"
Zhou Luo felt that Senior Brother Chihuang was suitable to be a disciple of the old Dao of the Feather Tribulation, and they all liked to squat in the cave.
"Zhu Yanguo, what is this?" Zhou Luo said in surprise, "Where is the fruit?"
Chihuang said with a smile: "The flowers haven't fallen yet, of course there is no fruit, let me tell you, this is a treasure fruit, although it is only a lower grade, but it is also very rare, even in our Xuantian Palace, the treasure fruit tree that can grow treasure fruit, but there are not many!"
"Treasure Fruit?" Zhou Luo was even more surprised, "Is it equivalent to a treasure weapon among magic weapons?"
"Hmm. Chihuang nodded, his eyes looked at the big red flower with anticipation, and he exclaimed, "Zhu Yanguo, it is a treasure fruit of fire attributes, it is extraordinary, it can refine Bao Dan, it also has another name, it is called Zhu Yan Guo, do you know? Legend has it that when a woman takes this fruit, she will be able to be beautiful and youthful, and her youth ......will last forever."
"Uh......" Zhou Luo suddenly stammered, not knowing what to say.
However, for those who cultivate the Tao and practice qi, it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing to stay young, right?
"Hurry, hurry, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling!"
Chihuang began to scream, and at the end of the small tree, the red flower the size of the basin had stretched to the extreme, and suddenly a petal gently fell off and drooped down. Chihuang hurriedly waved his hand to shoot out a stream of air, and with a light roll, he rolled the petals back and put them in his sleeve.
"These petals are all good things, good things for alchemy. ”
In about a quarter of an hour's effort, all five petals fell off, and they were all collected by Chihuang. In the center of the flower, a small cluster of stamens gradually withered, and after another quarter of an hour, the withered stamens gradually changed.
During the whole process, Chihuang stared at the ground with round eyes.
Finally, those withered stamens, as if burned by fire, completely turned into ashes, and on that branch, it was really a small flame that burned, a red flame, like a flame like a red sword qi.
In the midst of the flames, a moving fruit, very beautiful, red, like a red jade, very beautiful, but only the size of a grain of rice, standing on the branches. Zhou Luo felt that Senior Brother Chihuang's gaze did not seem to be a fruit, but a naked beauty, he trembled and took out a red jade letter, carefully shot out the air flow with his fingertips, took out the Zhu Yan fruit the size of a grain of rice, put it in the red jade letter, looked at it and smirked for a long time, and then carefully closed the red jade letter and put it away.
Later, he carefully put away all the jasper-like leaves on the Zhu Yan fruit tree, a total of five, all of which were put into his sleeves, and then he breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and said, "Let's go, little junior brother, the leaves of the Zhu Yan fruit tree can be used to make a pot of good Zhu Yan tea, let's go back and enjoy it, hahahaha......"
His mood is really good!
As he spoke, he picked up Zhou Luo and was about to leave. However, at this moment, all of a sudden, the two of them heard a low chirp, buzzing and buzzing, resounding in the boundless air.
"It's ...... The Xuantian Bell on the Xuantian Dojo is gone, how did it play the Xuantian Guangle, what is happening......" Chihuang was shocked and said in surprise, "This is to call the entire Xuantian Bell under the door of the Xuantian Palace to ring together, junior brother, I don't know what is happening, let's go quickly." ”
With that, he pulled up Zhou Luo and slammed his flying sword, the sword light was erected, and he galloped away.
The two of them went straight back to Zhengyuan Peak, above the Zhengyuan Palace.
What shocked Zhou Luo was that not only Senior Brother Mu Hua, but also Senior Brother Mu Hua, Second Senior Brother Flowing Teeth, Fourth Senior Brother Leng Ye, and Fifth Senior Sister Qiu Xia were all in the Zhengyuan Palace, and there were even second-generation disciples of several other major branches on Zhengyuan Peak, adding up to as many as twenty or thirty people, and even Senior Brother Mu Hua introduced him to two disciples of the same generation as Shizun Zhengyuanzi, namely Senior Uncle Songrenzi and Senior Uncle Qianqiuzi.
That Uncle Songrenzi looks like he is only in his thirties, wearing a Songhe longevity robe, holding a dust, that Uncle Qianqiuzi is an old man, with mottled hair, hugging Yuan tightly and meditating, Zhou Luo and Senior Brother Chihuang have visited, and the two of them only bowed their heads twice, and did not say more.
There was silence in the Zhengyuan Palace, and after a while, on the ground felt of the word "Dao" in the center of the Zhengyuan Palace, suddenly the light flashed, and two people appeared, one was the old Dao of the Feather Tribulation, and the other was naturally the Zhengyuanzi.
"Meet the Executive!"
Zheng Yuanzi's complexion had returned to normal, and he nodded lightly and said: "The sound of the Xuantian Bell just now, you must have heard it, the palace master sent a letter talisman, all my Xuantian Palace first-generation and second-generation disciples, all of them have to go to the Xuantian Dojo to assemble." ”
Na Song Renzi and Qianqiuzi didn't speak, Zheng Yuanzi paused, and said, "Two junior disciples, where are the other junior disciples?"
Songrenzi and Qianqiuzi still didn't speak.
At this time, the old Dao of the Feather Tribulation laughed twice, and said: "Zhengyuanzi, my old man helped you retreat, and in your spare time, I came out and went to the Tibetan Dao Tower of your Zhengyuan Peak, a few auxiliary peaks, and a few ox noses to learn a few times, ha, hahaha......"
When Zheng Yuanzi heard this, his face turned green when he landed, he trembled with anger, pointed at the old Dao of Yu Zheng, and was speechless, if it weren't for the many second-generation disciples under Zhengyuan Peak on the spot, he would almost immediately scold!
Others didn't know, but Zhou Luo, who was listening on the sidelines, immediately understood, many of the disciples of Zhengyuan Peak, who belonged to the elder level of Zhengyuan Peak, were all challenged by the old Dao of Yu Zheng, of course, they were picked off the horse one by one, and they all went to retreat and heal......
The old man of Yu Zheng didn't know it at all, but the wicked person sued first, pointed to the pine kernel and Qianqiuzi and said: "Zhengyuanzi, these two guys, they don't want to fight with my old man, they are really angry with me......"