Yujing Mountain, Zixiao Palace (ask for collection, recommendation)

Even with the suppression of the Creation Jade, Shen Long still coughed up blood, and Hongjun couldn't help it, just kept speeding up, and according to Shen Long's request, he diverted his attention by adding some secrets to the wilderness.

Even if Hongjun's speed is fast, with a Shen Long, it is quite laborious, to know that the body of Shen Long is an ancestral dragon, except for himself, no one knows how long Lu Dao is him, of course, no one dares to touch the dragon's reverse scales to measure, and now he is injured, there is no mana, it is not bad if he does not transform into his original form, Hongjun is equivalent to pulling an ancestral dragon to fly.

Chasing the stars and the moon all the way, it was already two months later when he came to Buzhou Mountain, Shen Long's appearance was already quite weak, he had no mana at all, his body was filled with red and yellow energy, and a rotten aura spread.

Shen Long's dantian was occupied by scarlet energy, and at the same time extended to the meridians, the purple-gold mana in his body was corroded and swallowed by this energy, if it weren't for the protection of the Chaos Ding and the Hell Tower in the dantian, Shen Long would have turned into his original form a long time ago.

At the Zhihai Dantian, there was a reddish-yellow energy entwining around the lifegrid, and the lifegrid was wrapped in this energy, and Shen Long's eyelids felt heavy.

Shen Long's eyes were heavy, he could barely open his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that he was now being taken by Hongjun to fly, Shen Long would have been thinking about sleeping for a long time, and when he saw Buzhou Mountain, Shen Long weakly shouted:

"Come down quickly, this is not the evil sect around Zhou Mountain, let's go. ”

"It's okay, the poor road can fly over. Hongjun grabbed Shen Long with one hand, waved it out with the other, and a string of green lotus flew out of the cuffs, Hongjun stepped on the green lotus, and ran directly to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Hongjun looked at Shen Long's appearance, and he was also anxious, Shen Long had no mana, and he was drowsy, and he didn't feel it, but Hongjun saw with his own eyes that in the past two months, Shen Long's appearance has aged day by day, and at this moment he has become a dying old man, and he looks old.

"Isn't the Daoist's dojo in Buzhou Mountain? It's bare, there's nothing. Although Shen Long was drowsy, when he saw Buzhou Mountain, the unforgettable memory made him sober up a little.

"No, the Poor Dao's dojo is here. Hongjun rushed towards a hill next to Buzhou Mountain.

"Here?"

Without waiting for Shen Long to ask, Hongjun had already rushed into the hill with Qinglian, and then through a layer of void prohibition, although Shen Long was seriously injured, he still felt that they had entered a small thousand worlds.

This is a world world composed of purple clouds and clouds, and the entire world is purple, but it does not look monotonous at all, but with a noble atmosphere. A celestial river descends from the sky, forming waterfalls, streams, and lakes on the clouds. The cloud beast composed of clouds flies, jumps, and frolicks, and is a scene of harmony.

Hongjun didn't stop with Shen Long, climbed the stairs, went straight to the sky, and introduced while flying:

"The dojo of the poor road is called the Zixiao Dojo, which is this small thousand world realm, and the hill outside is the entrance to this small thousand world realm, called Yujing Mountain. ”

Shen Long was carried by Hongjun to the sky, from the bottom up, on the way into eight huge clouds, and finally landed outside a palace.

Shen Long watched, the eight layers of clouds below, each layer of the area is larger than the ordinary small Qianshi realm, and the last layer is a palace, a huge palace, the palace plaque is written with the words "Zixiao Palace", Shen Long looked at it, and praised it in his mouth:

"Daoyou is really generous, he has refined a small thousand worlds of the big clouds into a palace, and with the eight clouds below, it is really a 'high lying nine clouds', you, the small thousand worlds, can evolve to the middle thousand worlds. If people know that you are lying here, you are a middle thousand generations of the world, and you should be envious, jealous and hateful. ”

"Why should Daoist friends be envious, don't your dragon clan's small thousand worlds also want to advance to the middle thousand worlds realm?" Hongjun said.

"That's from the hundreds of millions of dragons of my dragon clan, and it's not poor. Shen Long rolled his eyes.

Through this period of getting along, Shen Long and Hongjun also understand each other, and their words are not so serious, especially Shen Long, although he still maintains awe, but he can be regarded as letting go.

Entering the Zixiao Palace, it is a world realm, this Zixiao Palace is a magic weapon for Hongjun to refine the ninth layer of the entire small thousand world realm into a magic weapon, but I really want to add other materials, the entire world is not composed of clouds, but like the flood desolate world realm, Shen Long nodded, so that it can accommodate more avenues. ,

"If Poor Dao didn't guess wrong, this Zixiao Palace should be the place where Daoists placed their trust on the Three Thousand Great Avenues, right?" Shen Long observed this Zixiao Palace World Realm, and then asked.

"Daoyou's eyes are like torches, it's true, but it's the same as Daoyou's method of cutting the Dao. Hongjun replied.

"It's still a Taoist friend, this Zixiao Palace is not simple, if it weren't for the poor Dao who traveled through half of the Honghuang Wilderness to preach, I really couldn't find it, your Zixiao Palace World Realm is simply a model sand table in the Flood Wilderness World Realm. Shen Long suddenly looked solemnly at the several terrains in the World Realm, where Shen Long had preached.

Looking more carefully, this Fang Shi Lu Realm and the Flood Desolation World Lu Realm are exactly the same except for the size, a mountain, a stone, a grass and a tree, a river, a lake and a sea, it is the place where Shen Long has walked, there are all here, even the Buzhou Mountain that leads to the sky, here is also topped by a big mountain.

Seeing Shen Long staring at the fake Buzhou Mountain, Hongjun said to Shen Long:

"This big mountain is a rock found on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and it was found that he could be used to explore treasures after refining the poor Dao, and many innate spiritual treasures like to absorb it, so it was named Treasure Rock. ”

Shen Long stared at Fenbaoyan, that resentment, the magic weapons on Buzhou Mountain, were probably taken away by this guy.

But he is helpless, the world is like this, the first is always remembered, all the glory and light are attributed to him, the back, even if you are the second, there is nothing, the world is so realistic, who let you two?

"Fellow Daoist, let's go, there are still some treasures in the Fenbao Rock of the Poor Dao, remember that there are still some Creation Qi in it, which can heal the injuries on your body. Hongjun pulled Shen Long and rushed towards Fenbaoyan.

"Is the Qi of Creation really a rare commodity, that is, in the memory of inheritance, Poor Dao has not seen it yet?" Shen Long said expectantly.

The two walked in, and this Buzhou Mountain in the small Qianshi Lu realm was much more beautiful than the Honghuang Shi Lu realm. There are colorful prohibitions everywhere, Shen Long watched, there was a treasure in each prohibition, and the higher the prohibition, the more powerful the prohibition, and the higher the value of the treasure. Counting them down, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are thousands of prohibitions.

Hongjun took Shen Long and walked straight to a forbidden place on the upper side of the mountain, waved his sleeves, forbade dissipation, and took out a jade bottle from it.

Hongjun pinched out a set of tricks, a green lotus flew out, landed at the mouth of the bottle, opened the cork, and suddenly a breath flew out of the mouth of the bottle, only to see this breath fly to the mouth of the bottle, all gathered together, and evolved into a phantom of the green lotus.

The void suddenly generated a vision, a clear pond, a lotus flower blooming, up to the sky, the green lotus is independent, the evolution of the vitality of creation, the green lotus breaks through the water, three green leaves, as if interpreting the beginning of creation, there is a kind of Tao gives birth to one, one life two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

"Sure enough, it is the qi of creation, showing the mystery of creation. Shen Long couldn't help but be immersed in this mysterious vision, and it took a long time to get out of the wonderful realm, and he couldn't help but say in admiration.

"Fellow Daoists, let's breathe in the vitality of creation as soon as possible. Hongjun urged.

Shen Long didn't talk nonsense, he sat down directly, and spit out the qi of creation in the bottle, a gentle breath of qi of creation was inhaled, and suddenly the meridians, dantian, and sea of knowledge underwent earth-shattering changes.

In the dantian, the scarlet energy and the red-yellow energy in the life grid book collided with the qi of creation, and they fought back, forming a battlefield in Shen Long's body.

The scarlet energy corroded Shen Long's essence, and the reddish-yellow energy corroded Shen Long's spirit.

And the qi of creation is like ten thousand essential oils, you can deal with both kinds of breath, I saw that it formed a green lotus in Shen Long's dantian and Zhihai respectively, this green lotus is the same as the vision just now, I saw the lotus blooming, firmly protecting Shen Long's dantian and life.

Then there was the battle and tug-of-war between the three breaths, Shen Long's body was constantly between decay and rebirth, the most obvious thing was that his appearance was young for a while, and he would soon become old. His spirit was also sober for a while, confused for a while, and his eyes were also shifting between the bright light and the gray twilight.

The pain can be imagined......

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