Chapter 230: Immortal Zhen in the Pool, Duan De Buries His Body
There was a soft "poof".
Under the wrapping of Zhou Luo's boundless divine thoughts, the rhizome of the Hedao Flower was completely stripped from the Immortal Pool.
At the starting point, the fairy glow is gorgeous, there are nine colors of fairy light, and the surrounding pond water is more and more strange and magnificent.
Looking at it closely, you can clearly see the void around the immortal flower, intertwined with dense dao marks.
The branches and leaves are graceful, as if a treasure trove of avenues has been opened, and there are bursts of fairy sounds, echoing in the hearts of everyone.
Just by looking at it, Duan De and Fu Xing next to him seemed to fall into a deep realm of enlightenment.
"What a baby!"
Duan De's harazi was about to hang down to the ground, but it was a pity that he knew that this was not something he could touch, so he could only enjoy it.
Seeing that Zhou Luo successfully took out the Hedao Flower, the chaotic body on the side naturally breathed a sigh of relief.
But immediately, as if he wanted to show himself in front of his master, he hurriedly said:
"Master, don't worry, in this immortal pool, in addition to the Hedao flower, there is also a kind of immortal material, if it is not stopped here for many years, I am afraid it will be difficult to detect."
Hearing the Chaos Body say this, Zhou Luo thought of the rumors in the original book, and already had a guess in his heart.
The chaotic immortal light was misty, hanging in the void above the immortal pool, leading Zhou Luo to a place in the pool.
With a slight sense, the yang energy here is not vigorous, and there is no Dao Yun circulation, which is indeed ordinary at first glance.
But Zhou Luo was naturally a newly accepted apprentice who could be trusted, and he took the initiative to take action, and the extreme divine power spread, breaking through the silt in the pool.
At first, only a little Taiyin immortal light overflowed, and then the Yin and Yang Divine Fire was as vast as an ocean, almost setting the entire immortal pond on fire.
There are fairy treasures in the pool!
This is a common thought in everyone's mind.
In the end, black and white are intertwined, as if they have turned into a furnace, and something is being exercised in it.
Zhou Luo's mind moved, and all the yin and yang gods in the sky were absorbed by his wheel sea, revealing the true face of the immortal material in it.
It was a huge Chaos Stone, rare in the world, and there were thousands of Chaos Qi hanging down, like the Nine Heavens Galaxy hanging upside down, magnificent and magnificent.
Just such a Chaos Stone is already a priceless treasure.
What's more, Zhou Luo opened the Divine Dao Heavenly Eye and could clearly see that there was also a piece of more cherished divine material immortal material in it-Chaos Immortal Essence!
As Zhou Luo expected, it was the rare divine material used by the Beginningless Emperor in the original book to cast the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers.
With only a slight hesitation, he pocketed it.
Seeing Baoshan, how can there be a reason to return empty-handed?
Moreover, the Beginningless Emperor was deeply blessed, and he could not find the same or similar immortal materials, so there was no need for him to worry.
Moreover, Zhou Luo himself has a lot of treasures, even if the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor searches for immortal materials in the future and does not find it, it is not impossible to get a good fate.
put away the Chaos Immortal Essence, and saw that Duan De and Fu Xing were coming all the way with him, still empty-handed.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Luo took out some Heavenly Treasures such as Nine Heavens Divine Jade from the Immortal Pool, which were enough to refine the heirloom saint soldiers, and gave them to the two of them, and the two of them were naturally overjoyed.
The Chaos Body is not in a complete state now, so Zhou Luo put him, the Hedao Flower, the Chaos Stone, and others into the Wheel Sea.
Unexpectedly, after a long trip, his wheel in the sea became so crowded, Zhou Luo couldn't help but wonder.
Now, the most precious things in the Immortal Pool have fallen into his hands, and the rest of the things are difficult to enter Zhou Luo's eyes now.
Let Duan De and Fu Xing go to search for it, and the three of them left immediately.
On the way back, Duan De strongly recommends visiting the pit that sits in the place of yin and yang balance.
And Zhou Luo was also quite curious about this, and wanted to see what the burial place of the Hades Venerable was, so he naturally agreed.
It was a small hill that wasn't very high, and it looked unremarkable.
Only the Origin Technique Grandmaster could barely recognize that it occupied the core of the balance of yin and yang in the Ascending Immortal Land, and there was a great atmosphere of red dust flying immortals.
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
In the deep pit, chaotic qi overflowed, but there was nothing else, not even a decent coffin.
Seeing this, Fu Xing couldn't help complaining: "Uncle Shi, you shouldn't have died poor in your last life, right?" ”
Duan De rarely didn't refute, just looked straight at the pit.
Zhou Luo carefully observed the expression on his face, not letting go of any details.
After a long time, Duan De came back to his senses and reprimanded:
"You know what! This place is the place where yin and yang meet, there is no need for a coffin, and burying a mortal in the flesh can do the best in this place! ”
When it comes to tomb feng shui, Duan De can be said to be the head of the road.
Seeing that he had been staring closely at the trace that was obviously lying down, Zhou Luo couldn't help but quip:
"Daoist Duan, why don't you really lie in? We've buried you, maybe you'll be back to Hades when you wake up again? ”
Hearing this, Rao is Duan De also shuddered, his face was creepy, and he exclaimed:
"What old ghost? A poor way is a poor way! ”
"Hurry up, hurry up, there are still many archaeological undertakings waiting for the poor road!"
However, when the three of them were halfway there, Duan De suddenly ran back, shouting:
"Master Dao, I have something left, you go first!"
As soon as the smoke was gone.
"Tianzun?" Fu Xing looked at Zhou Luo with a worried face and as if asking for help.
"This is the calamity he should have experienced, and we don't need to stop it."
When Zhou Luo and Fu Xing hurried back to the dirt pit slowly, they saw that Duan De had already laid in it, tightly sealed.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo scolded with a smile:
"Daoist Duan, do you remember what dogs can't eat?"
"Cut, what do you know, Master Dao, I am feeding the tiger with my body, and I have done my best for the cause of Beidou archaeology, and I have died."
As his words fell, a surging golden mist suddenly filled the area around the pit, enveloping Duan De in the middle.
At the same time, Duan De's voice became more and more low:
"Zhou Daoyou, Zhou Tianzun! I'm afraid I'm going to be able to do it, my nephew will entrust it to you for the time being, he is the only seedling of the Divine Dao now——"
This dead fat man is going to fall into a deep sleep and is full of nonsense.
As for Fu Xing's identity, as soon as Zhou Luo saw it this time, he sensed that what he was practicing was the incomplete "Cutting Dao Heavenly Gong".
Before, he had wondered where Duan De got the fragments of Heavenly Gong, but now he has found the source.
There is no immortal dynasty in this world, and it is not surprising that after the loss of the Golden Bridge on the other side, the decline of the Crossing Shinto Road.
Gladly accepting Duan De's commission, Zhou Luo took Fu Xing and left the Ascending Immortal Land.
He was naturally preparing to turn back to the immortal mountain, and taking Fu Xing with him would inevitably have a lot of inconvenience.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Luo entrusted it to the Kunlun Sect and asked them to take care of it and not to slack off.
Before leaving, he also taught the complete Dao Heavenly Skill to that kid.
If he wants to revive the way of the gods, Zhou Luo is naturally willing to help, but after all, it still depends on his own ability.
The ancient and majestic black mountain range was already in sight, but Zhou Luo's gaze couldn't help but stare at it.
I saw that a quasi-emperor soldier in the Immortal Mountain, who was obviously in the Immortal Mountain, was respectfully sending away an existence shrouded in black mist.