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The Pure God Tree, which has the effect of purifying the soul, is not uncommon in the spirit world, but it is the only one that can cultivate to the supreme.

The old man took the name of the ontology, the immortal name Qingshen Venerable, he was already tens of millions of years old before he became a spirit, and after becoming a spirit, he cultivated for more than 10 million years before he entered the supreme realm.

You must know that the dragon and phoenix have only ruled the primordial Xuan Spirit Realm for 100 million years, but this Qing Shen Venerable has lived for nearly 50 million years, which really surprised Zhong Jiufeng.

Fortunately, how long you live is not proportional to your own strength, and you also need extraordinary talent and opportunities against the sky. The Master of the Qing Gods has had great opportunities, and he has even received the inheritance of the great figures of the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom, but his own talent is not high, so his cultivation is only an ordinary supreme until now, and his strength is not as good as that of the dragon and phoenix, and compared with Zhong Jiufeng, it is even more different.

So, when Huang Qing and the Eight Tribulation Ghost King descended, the Master Qingshen did not hesitate and compromised directly.

Under the leadership of the Master of the Pure Spirit, Zhong Jiufeng and the others passed through the teleportation array and entered the forbidden place of the Jing Clan's Temple.

It's a small world called Heavenly Pregnancy!

It means that the elite clan is conceived by heaven and favored by heaven.

Zhong Jiufeng did not dare to agree with this.

......

The small world of heavenly pregnancy is compelling, and the air is full of all kinds of floral and medicinal fragrances.

The surrounding environment is very similar to the kingdom of the elven goddess Angelia, and there are beautiful flowers everywhere.

Nearby, among the flowers, a group of petite and beautiful flower fairies are dancing with colorful butterflies, singing beautiful songs.

In the meandering river, groups of koi fish spit bubbles.

The sky is hovering with flocks of colorful birds.

Zhong Jiufeng also saw that an ancient tree hundreds of meters tall was galloping in the distant mountain forest, and dozens of thick roots were rolling on the ground, like an octopus.

The Master smiled, "This small world has existed for hundreds of millions of years, but it is still vibrant. ”

Zhong Jiufeng nodded slightly.

He could sense that the world was full of vitality and that the spatial barriers were extremely strong. To use a human analogy, the world is in the prime of life.

"With this small world as the backing, the Immortal Clan will surely prosper and never fade. ”

The Master sighed.

"It's a pity that the old man is about to take the last step, and it will be difficult to shelter the elven clan in the future. ”

The Purple Yun Hall Lord, who was walking behind, had a gloomy face.

She knew that this ancestor had not had much time, it was not that he had fallen, but that he was about to usher in the Red Spirit Tribulation, and whether he could survive it or not, the ancestor would leave the Jing Clan.

Zhong Jiufeng said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists don't have to be sad, isn't the ultimate goal of waiting for the spirit immortal to cultivate all my life is to achieve the true path?"

The Venerable Master said very sincerely, "The old man begs the Venerable Master, for the sake of Xiao Yan'er's face, after the old man leaves, take care of the Immortal family. ”

Zhong Jiufeng said: "It is incumbent on you to do so. ”

In the spirit world, although the overall strength of the spirit immortal clan is not very strong, it is also a large race, and if it can recruit peace, it will definitely be beneficial to the future of the spirit world.

"The Venerable Master is benevolent!"

A smile appeared on the old wrinkled face of the Master of the Pure God.

The reason why he previously denied that Zhong Yanru was in the Spirit Clan Temple was because she was the legendary supreme of medicine, the Nine Colored Golden Lotus.

For the Jing Clan, the Nine-Colored Golden Lotus is the supreme king, and it is equivalent to the status of the sun and the moon in the human race.

He hoped that Zhong Yanru and the Spirit Clan Temple would be tied together, so that after he left, Zhong Yanru would be able to protect the Spirit Clan.

Therefore, after learning Zhong Jiufeng's purpose, he directly refused.

And now, with Zhong Jiufeng's promise, the Master of the Pure God can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Yan'er's retreat is at the top of the huge mountain in front of her, which is the place where the aura of the entire Heavenly Pregnancy Small World is the strongest. Moreover, by cultivating there, you can also realize the original power of this world. ”

Looking at the million-meter-high giant mountain in front of him, Zhong Jiufeng hesitated.

"Fellow Daoist, if you go so boldly, will it disturb my Aunt Yan's retreat?"

The Master had a strange expression.

He really wanted to say, obviously you insisted on coming, now it's good, you ask the old man if he will disturb Zhong Yanru's retreat?

Zhong Jiufeng knew the meaning of the Venerable Qingshen's expression, and he smiled embarrassedly.

The Venerable Master said, "Please rest assured, Xiao Yan'er is not in a closed place, and forcing her out of the gate will not hurt her much. Even if there is, the strength of the above people can be easily solved. ”

Zhong Jiufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's for the best. ”

Beside him, Huang Qing suddenly said, "Zhong Yanru is really your aunt?"

“......”

Zhong Jiufeng rolled his eyes.

This vinegar jar has been overturned again.

Seeing that Zhong Jiufeng ignored him, Huang Qing gritted his teeth in anger.

Fairy Jingyue, who followed behind, smiled secretly, she knew the relationship between Huang Qing and Zhong Jiufeng.

......

At the top of the mountain, a large hall appeared in front of everyone.

Zhong Jiufeng's breathing was a little short, and standing in front of the palace gate, he could clearly sense Aunt Yan's breath, which was very gentle.

The familiar smell made him nervous.

Zhong Jiufeng took a deep breath and said, "You guys are outside, I'll go in." ”

The Qing Shen Venerable and the others had no opinion, but Huang Qing was not, she instinctively felt that Zhong Jiufeng cared very much about the person inside.

This feeling is dangerous!

"The Emperor is with you. ”

After thinking about it, she added: "It's better to be careful." ”

The Master of the Pure God did not understand the meaning of her words, and hurriedly reassured: "Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, the old man is guaranteed by the entire Essence Immortal Clan, and there is no danger here. ”

Huang Qing scratched him.

"What's the matter with you?"

Master Qingshen: "......"

Zhong Jiufeng said with a dark face: "You give me a good stay here!"

Huang Qing was angry.

She was about to say something, but she saw that Zhong Jiufeng had already pushed the door in and closed the temple door. At the same time, the Eight Tribulation Ghost King, who was like a ghost, consciously blocked the door, staring at Huang Qing with blood-red eyes.

Huang Qing said angrily: "You dodge for me!"

The Eight Tribulation Ghost King said lightly: "The master has an order, please wait outside, the master will come out soon." ”

The housewife?

The Pure God Venerable and the Purple Yun Hall Master both had straight eyes.

Huang Qing and the Nine Winds Master are Taoist couples?

Oh, my God!

Are you kidding?

She's the legendary phoenix!

Huang Qing was so angry that her beautiful face was red and white.

If she wasn't worried that she would really anger Zhong Jiufeng, she would definitely take action to pinch this phoenix ghost to death.

......

Entering the main hall, Zhong Jiufeng suffered a breathing arrest.

In the center of the main hall, in the midst of the powerful prohibition, there was a fairy wearing a long white dress, long hair and a shawl, with an outstanding demeanor.

Aunt Yan!

Zhong Jiufeng felt that every cell in his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

It's been ten years, and I've been separated from Aunt Yan for ten years.

If you count the time in the five heavens, it is a full eighty years.

Finally, he saw Aunt Yan again, and saw her familiar and warm figure.

Seeing Aunt Yan closing her eyes and cultivating, Zhong Jiufeng didn't dare to disturb, so she walked over quietly, sat on the floor opposite her, and looked at Aunt Yan.

As if sensing something, Zhong Yanru's long eyelashes trembled slightly.