According to Long Xuan's judgment, Qingfeng Mingyue should be a ginseng fruit transformation, and the wood attribute mana in his body is extremely rich.

The ginseng fruit tree is the innate spiritual root after the opening of the world, which blooms once every 3,000 years, bears fruit every 3,000 years, and matures every 3,000 years.

A fairy fruit is swallowed in the stomach, and the true immortal Yun of cultivation is immortal.

If you can eat a ginseng fruit, you can transform into an immortal, become a true immortal with the body of a mortal, and prove the Taiyi Dao Fruit.

Of course, this situation does not exist, it will only explode and die.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you looking at me like this?"

Mingyue looked puzzled, she had never been stared at like this, she only felt annoyed.

"Master Shizun has an order to let you in, which is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes."

Qingfeng's face changed greatly, he waved his hand to drive people away, stepped forward, and stood in front of Mingyue.

"I'm sorry, but I was distracted."

Long Xuan smiled bitterly, the other party was transformed into a ginseng fruit, and he instinctively drooled and regarded it as food.

In the Taoist temple, there is an old man in white sitting on a high platform, his eyes locked, and he looks extremely deep.

There was not the slightest energy fluctuation on his body, just like an ordinary mortal, but there was a faint aura of simplicity.

"I've seen Zhenyuan Daxian."

Long Xuan clenched his fists with both hands and made the number of courtesies for the younger generations.

The strange thing is that Long Xuan can't see it at all and see the true strength.

"This seat is related to you, and now I will stay in my Wuzhuang Temple for a few days."

Zhenyuan Daxian closed his eyes and recuperated, and while muttering to himself, he pinched his fingers and calculated, his brows furrowed.

He was very strange that as a quasi-saint power, he couldn't calculate the whereabouts of a true immortal, which was too surprising.

"Thank you Daxian for taking me in, I am grateful."

Long Xuan smiled slightly and responded with respectful fists.

In his opinion, Zhenyuan Daxian is far better than the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, and Wuzhuang Guan should be able to protect himself.

"Xiaoyou is a person from outside the sky, can you understand the Tao?"

Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly smiled, he had already calculated the entire Three Realms, but he didn't have any information about Long Xuan.

"Dao Ke Dao, very Dao ......"

Long Xuan hurriedly replied, his face was full of confidence, you must know that this is what Lao Tzu said.

"Although the Tao of the Taiqing Sage is good, it is of no use to you."

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head and denied what Long Xuan had just said.

"Kindness is like water, virtue is loaded, almost like the Tao."

Long Xuan replied again, but he still shook his head in denial.

"I don't know the Tao, how do I preach?"

Zhenyuan Daxian muttered to himself, he is like this, he has taken the wrong path, so he cannot be holy.

"The Tao may not be able to preach, the times create saints, as long as there is atmospheric luck, a pig can go to heaven."

In Long Xuan's view, Journey to the West is more like a pool of stagnant water, calm and quiet, with no development potential at all.

"Yes, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Ming Dao cut out three corpses, so he fell."

The Lich War is full of strong men, and as soon as the two major killing formations come out, the saints have to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Three thousand avenues, all kinds of spells, suitability is the king."

Long Xuan opened his mouth to himself, and heard Zhenyuan Daxian nod secretly, and his Dao heart fluctuated after being silent for ten thousand years.

"Where is my word, my heart, and my way?"

Zhenyuan Daxian was messy, in a state of madness, his eyes flashed, and he almost went mad.

"Master Venerable......"

Qingfeng Mingyue also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed in, staring at Long Xuan angrily, eager to break his body into pieces.

"Ahem, this matter has nothing to do with me."

Long Xuan waved his hand and wanted to explain, but the two of them didn't believe it at all.

"My master is kind enough to take him in, but you will take revenge."

Qingfeng scolded coldly, and hurriedly guarded Zhenyuan Daxian's side and set up a protective cover.

"It's really none of my business."

Long Xuan wanted to cry without tears, but he just said a few words casually, and a quasi-saint boss was cheated by himself, and he almost went mad.

"Whew......"

Zhenyuan Daxian's body became more and more brilliant, and a new self jumped out of his body, exuding energy fluctuations that were not weak quasi-saints.

"Today I know that you are me, but I am not you."

The newborn Zhenyuan Great Immortal is its eternal obsession, and now it has finally been cut out, making the body go one step further.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the dragon-like ginseng fruit tree shone brightly, shrunk to three inches, and merged with the newborn obsession body.

"Master Shizun cut out the third corpse?"

Qingfeng Mingyue was crazy with excitement, her fingers were trembling, and she was extremely happy.

"The world is angry, and the ancestor of the earth immortals has successfully broken through and broken the myth of the ages."

Heavenly Court was stunned, and even the Jade Emperor stared at him speechlessly.

"It's just that it goes hand in hand, and it's not like this seat hasn't done it."

In the boundless sea of blood, the Styx Ancestor sneered.

Of course, he didn't cut out his obsession, but he just had the blessing of the power of the sea of blood, and he was so powerful that he was invincible.

"What a Zhen Yuanzi, he actually cut out three corpses, but the road to sanctification has been cut off."

Tushi Palace Laozi shook his head, he also cut out the three corpses himself, but he still relied on Hongmeng purple qi to become holy.

The entire Three Realms has changed greatly, and the great power knows that Zhen Yuanzi has become a quasi-saint of the three corpses, and his mana is unprecedentedly powerful.

A corpse quasi-saint is equal to the early stage of quasi-sainthood.

The second corpse quasi-saint is the middle stage of quasi-sainthood.

The three-corpse quasi-saint should be the quasi-saint in the late stage.

As for how to be holy, everyone is confused. In this way, only Hongjun Daozu succeeded, and the rest of the people all failed.

"Little friend is very kind, the old man is unforgettable, if you don't mind, I will worship you as a brother of the opposite sex?"

After consolidating the realm, Zhen Yuanzi laughed heartily and looked at Long Xuan with anticipation on his face.

"It's okay, it's just not time."

Long Xuan pondered for a while, and finally thought of Sun Wukong, planning to wait for him to come, and then the three of them bowed.

"Master Venerable should be the strongest under the saint now!"

Qingfeng Mingyue was full of confidence and hurriedly asked.

"The sea of blood is immortal, the River Styx is immortal, and I am inferior to him in the sea of blood."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head modestly and entered the sea of blood, unless he was a saint, who would dare to claim to stabilize the River Styx.

"Except for this person, presumably Brother Dao should be invincible for eternity."

Long Xuan smiled complimentarily.

"You overestimate your brother, there are many heroes, how dare I call myself the strongest under the saint."

Zhenyuan Daxian mentioned the dead Demon Emperor Emperor Jun, although the other party did not cut out three corpses, but swept the invincible opponents of the same level.

Even now, he is ashamed of himself to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi back then.

Without him, they are all quasi-saints of the three corpses, and the difference in mana is not big, but they have the innate treasure Chaos Bell!

"Tianzun has arrived, please Zhenyuan Daxian to go to Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace to preach."

A decree across the starry sky contains earth-shattering power, which can easily kill any true immortal in seconds, which can be called earth-shattering.

"The Decree of the Saints."

After receiving the decree, Zhenyuan Daxian could only wave his hand helplessly, preparing to go to Kunlun Mountain.

"Brother Xian, I can only finish my sermon for my brother, and then treat you well."

Zhen Yuanzi began to confess, took away many disciples, and asked Long Xuan to temporarily preside over the Wuzhuang Temple, and Qingfeng Mingyue made a move for him.

(End of chapter)