In Zhou Luo's hand, the chaotic green lotus swayed, sprinkling a little glow.

Even if it is still weak, Qinglian has not yet grown, and it has a unique breath of immortal medicine, and it contains fragments of immortal Dao gods.

"Yes, the former Chaos Blue Lotus has never entered the Immortal Realm after Nirvana, but was left behind in the world by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven."

The White Turtle Fairy whispered, uttering his guess.

Thinking of his own experience, the white turtle can't help but have a complex emotion that is also a fallen person at the end of the world.

"Chaos Qinglian?"

On the side, the fairy bell suspended in the void also sounded.

Immediately approached the immature green lotus, and wisps of fairy light reflected from the fairy bell, and observed carefully.

"The breath is a little familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere?"

Hearing this, Zhou Luo was also slightly surprised.

This kind of thing is indeed obtained from Kunlun. But at that time, the Chaos Blue Lotus should have been just a withered seed hidden deep in the treasure house, and the Immortal Bell could actually recognize it?

Zhou Luo thought slightly, maybe it was the immortal seed that was contaminated with the Kunlun breath at that time, so he was noticed by the immortal bell.

After thinking about it, Zhou Luo nodded and said, "The withered seed of the Chaos Blue Lotus is indeed obtained from Kunlun. ”

At the same time, he explained:

"This place is Mount Tai, and it is also the place where the coffin of Kowloon is set off, and the combination of the two will definitely be able to deduce its current location if there is no accident."

"Nine Dragons pull the coffin!?" Immortal Zhong was shocked when he heard this.

Obviously, as the supreme immortal weapon that suppressed Kunlun, he was not ignorant of the mysterious existence in this universe that has existed since ancient times, the Nine Dragons Coffin.

"It turns out that it is actually left by the legendary Emperor of the Wasteland, and there is a small world near immortals hidden in it!"

Combined with what Zhou Luo said, it is not difficult for Xian Zhong to guess the truth afterwards.

At the same time, Immortal Zhong couldn't help but look at Zhou Luo with admiration, and he was able to reveal such a secret, worthy of being one of the Nine Heavenly Venerables of the Megatron Mythological Era.

The white turtle fairy on the side was indifferent to this, no matter what nine dragons pulled the coffin, it only cared about whether it could find a small fairy world to help it avoid disaster.

In any case, with this Chaos Blue Lotus in hand, it is definitely the best medium to deduce the Nine Dragons Coffin.

"The deity will try it first, if it can succeed, it is the best, otherwise I am afraid that the two of you will need to make a move." Zhou Luo smiled slightly and said his plan.

Hearing this, the fairy bell shook slightly, and the white turtle fairy also nodded.

Taishan and Chaos Qinglian were both found by Zhou Luo, and the two of them should naturally listen to his arrangement.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo did not delay any longer, and immediately sat in the void, and threw the Chaos Blue Lotus in his hand to the top of Mount Tai.

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It can only be said that it is worthy of being an immortal medicine, as soon as it comes into contact with the divine land of Mount Tai, the roots of the chaotic green lotus have been deeply rooted in the earth, and they have begun to absorb the source essence of this place.

On the other side, Zhou Luo was running the Heavenly Gong, and the Sendai in the center of his eyebrows was glowing, and there were mysterious nine-colored divine thoughts coming out, like mist, immediately enveloping this place.

"Boom!"

With the explosion of divine thunder in the void, in the mist, a hazy phantom appeared.

Although faint, the nine majestic true dragons were clearly recognizable, pulling a huge bronze coffin, tearing through the void and flying away, while a chaotic immortal seed fell from it.

Zhou Luo is familiar with the road with a light car, reproducing the picture of the chaotic Qinglian wandering in the world.

More than that, Zhou Luo let out a shout, and the Sendai divine thoughts surged out, and he was about to lock the Nine Dragons and pull the coffin, trying to deduce where it was now.

"Bang!"

In the dark, it seems that there is a supreme existence to make a move, Zhou Luo was struck by lightning, and the Yuan Shen was also stunned, and he was directly attacked by the secret art.

In the outside world, there is a ghost crying wolf, which makes all living beings in the world frightened, and they don't know what happened, so they can only continue to bow and worship in the direction of Mount Tai, praying for forgiveness from the gods.

At the same time, at infinity heights, there are many clouds of calamity brewing, as vast as the sea. Immediately, there was a chaotic nine-colored thunderbolt splitting down, pointing directly at Zhou Luo.

Fortunately, with the fairy bell on the side, a long shock not only resolved the killing situation, but also eliminated the infinite clouds of calamity into invisibility, and returned the world to a clear place.

"Isn't it really good?"

Zhou Luo had expected this result, and he sighed in a flat tone.

Zhou Luo, who was under the protection of the fairy bell, looked indifferent, and silently operated the heavenly gong to resolve the slight injuries he received.

"With your current cultivation, although it is not bad, it is still too reluctant to calculate the immortal thing of the Nine Dragons Coffin."

The fairy bell on the side buzzed, and the voice of the gods without joy or sorrow was heard.

Fortunately, Zhou Luo was not discouraged, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were bright, and he glanced at the white turtle fairy next to him without a trace, and the latter suddenly felt bad.

"When it comes to divination and deduction, how can we not have the assistance of divine materials? Fortunately, there is a turtle fairy here, a fairy turtle shell that is hard to find in the world......"

Zhou Luo's devil-like voice came, which naturally caused a fierce reaction from the White Turtle Carrying Immortal.

But under Zhou Luo's "good temptation", using the small world of the fairy world as bait, the white turtle and the immortal were still defeated.

But the final result was also a surprise to Zhou Luo.

His original plan was to directly use the Dao Yun of the White Turtle Immortal to carry out divination.

Who would have thought that the old turtle was also a ruthless person, and he was afraid that the effect would be insufficient, so Zhou Luo still couldn't calculate where the coffin was in Jiulong.

simply didn't do anything, it directly came to the "white turtle shell" on the spot.

The body of the white turtle escaped barely, and the little fairy on its back ran to the side, leaving a snow-white turtle shell in place.

This made Zhou Luo, the "culprit", not know where to start for a while.

"I'm out of the old turtle! Tianzun, please hurry up! ”

Seeing this, the old turtle surrounded by smoke on the side hurriedly urged.

Since the old turtle was so enthusiastic, Zhou Luo had no choice but to pick up the turtle shell "with tears" and deduce it again.

This time, not only did Zhou Luo's eyebrows flow with immortal light, but the immortal bell also hung behind him, falling down the Dao Immortal Rule, and submerged into the sea of his knowledge.

The turtle shell on the ground naturally also played a role, and an inexplicable power flowed out, blessing Zhou Luo's divine thoughts.

Even if it is protection, it also makes Zhou Luo's divine thoughts closer and closer to immortals.

In an instant, Zhou Luo felt that he was one with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and even the number of beings in the underworld was moved by his heart.

Of course, Zhou Luo knew that this was just an illusion brought to him by the blessing of the fairy bell and the white turtle shell.

With this power, Zhou Luo broke through the invisible barrier and saw a real picture.

It was a majestic and magnificent island, it was like a coffin, hanging in the boundless chaos, connected to the nine dragon veins, as if it were flying away.

And in the center of the island, it is almost identical, like a miniature version of the island's Nine Dragons coffin, with an eternal and immortal atmosphere.

"God!"

Zhou Luo shouted.

He never imagined that the Nine Dragons coffin, which had set off from Mount Tai countless years ago, had now returned to its original place.

Zhou Luo's eyes shone brightly, and he remembered the aura around the island and imprinted it in his mind.

"Boom!"

The fog cleared, and everything was nothing.

Zhou Luo didn't say much, he tore through the void and left with the fairy bell and the white turtle carrying the immortal.