"I don't know what the Immortal is doing when he comes to the Humble House?" Kong Xuanji bowed his hand and asked, traveling to the Xiaohong Wilderness for many years.

I have seen heroes and heroes from all walks of life, but like Zijun, there are only a handful of immortal rhymes and fairy wind bones.

"My scoundrel, but in your house?" Zijun spoke concisely and asked straight to the point.

Hearing the word "inferior", Kong Xuanji immediately realized that he waved his hand and motioned for Qingzhu to open the door for Zijun.

"Shangxian, please come in, your apprentice's name is Ziming?" Qingzhu looked up, and the young man in front of him who was in the wind of the jade tree said without any obstruction.

Nodding and smiling, Zijun took out a secret book titled, "Eight or Nine Xuangong" and gave it to Qingzhu.

"This exercise is the method of refining the body, and if you practice it diligently, mortals can also become immortals."

Gifting the secret book of the exercises to Qingzhu, Zijun put his arms behind his back and walked towards Kong Xuanji's position.

Eighty-nine Xuangong! Legend has it that in ancient times, the Wu clan passed down the exercises!

It is said that it was calculated by the Wu clan according to the true body of the great god Pangu.

It is the most powerful in the world! The practice of sanctifying the flesh!

Seeing this scene, Kong Xuanji's attitude towards Zijun was more humble and cautious.

He took the initiative to turn sideways and bowed to Zijun, his lowered head and face full of shock!

"You don't have to be so restrained, I'm not the one who has a fixed mind, you don't have much yang life, I give you the Holy Yang Pill, and this week's Heavenly Star Fighting Technique."

Hearing this, Kong Xuanji raised his hands and took the exercises and pills given by Zijun.

"Thank you for the reward from the immortals, Kong Xuanji is grateful."

Nodding and walking into the bamboo house, Ziming lay quietly on the bed, as if asleep.

"The Hongmeng catastrophe is coming, if you want to live, leave this place as soon as possible and go to the outside world to experience, although there are many opportunities here, but ask for a fate, don't be too persistent."

After speaking, Zijun waved his hand, took Zijun into another space, and disappeared into the bamboo house.

Looking at the two Zijun who had disappeared, Kong Xuanji rolled his throat and swallowed his saliva.

can ignore the prohibition of this place and use the methods of the immortal family, such a person is unique in the entire Flood Desolation Realm!

"No wonder Jian Huazi is so afraid of this cause and effect, this immortal cultivation is really terrifying."

Looking down at the immortal Shengyang Pill in his hand, Kong Xuanji raised his hand and put it into his mouth, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Qingzhu, don't bother Mr. these days, I have an understanding when I see the immortal chief today, how about you protect the Dharma for Mr.?"

Kong Xuanji closed his eyes and spoke, and Qingzhu, who was standing outside the house, replied with a serious expression.

"Yes! Mr! ”

Bringing Zi Ming back to Yan Lian Mountain, Zi Jun opened his five fingers and punched a pure life force into Zi Ming's body.

A moment later, Zi Ming, who had fallen into a deep sleep, woke up.

"This ...... Where is this? He opened his eyes in a daze, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and Zi Mingmeng said.

"Awake? Tell me, why is there a thunderstorm in your body? What happened when you went out? ”

Zijun sat on the flat stone pier, looked at Zi Ming and asked.

Hearing Zijun's voice, Zi Ming suddenly sobered up and shouted in surprise.

"Master! You're finally awake! ”

Taking out a pot of spirit wine, Zijun reclined on the stone pier, chatting with Ziming without a match.

"Ask you something, tell me about it."

Combing through the memories in her mind, Ziming jumped off the stone bed.

Pointing in the direction of Lotus Town, he said excitedly. "Master, there are a lot of treasures in that place, I got a divine stone earlier! There is also a strange jade bowl. ”

After speaking, Zi Ming took out the colorful divine stone and the mysterious jade bowl from the space ring as if offering a treasure.

Seeing these two treasures, Zijun's face showed a slight look of surprise.

Nuwa Divine Stone! and the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation!

This is the innate treasure of the ancient flood period! Its value is immeasurable.

"This is called the Colorful Divine Stone, which is the treasure left by the Nuwa saint during the ancient flood period, and has the effect of reshaping the holy body, as for this jade bowl, ......"

Zijun flicked his fingers, and the jade bowl in Zi Ming's hand shattered in response!

A disc-like fragment of color is revealed.

"The creation of the jade disc, since the saint ancestor Hongjun joined the Tao, it has been lost to the world, you kid is lucky."

Picking up the flask and taking a big sip, Zijun waved his hand to signal him to put it away.

"Put it away, don't let outsiders know in the future, if I'm not here, no one will be able to protect you."

Solemnly put away the treasure in his hand, Ziming nodded in agreement.

Standing up, Zijun walked to the edge of the cliff with the wine jug, and muttered as he looked at the rising and falling scenery.

"Let's go, let's go on the road and continue to travel through the red dust."

"Yes! Master! Zi Ming looked up at the young man in white in front of him, and his eyes were full of admiration.

This kind of carefree posture is the day he wants most, and he can go wherever he wants.

At the exit of Lianshan Town, Qingzhu finally stepped out of the town with his bags on his back.

At the entrance of the town, the restored Kong Xuanji put his arms behind his back and waved his hand with a smile.

"This is a treacherous trip to the rivers and lakes, if you want to learn something, you must be careful, and when you get to the Hanging Mountain, remember to go to the Xuanji Pavilion to report."

Looking back at Kong Xuanji reluctantly, Qingzhu nodded heavily.

Plop fell to his knees, kowtowed three times at Kong Xuanji, stood up with moist eyes, and said nothing.

Bring silver taels and food, as well as a blue and jade-colored ancient sword, and walk towards Youhang Mountain.

"It's a long way, don't get sick." Kong Xuanji shouted with a smile.

His eyes were moist, as if he was watching his child go away, and his heart was full of parting.

Raising his hand to wipe the tears on his face, Qingzhu paused and shouted loudly without looking back.

"Mr. cherishes, Qingzhu will live up to Mr.'s teachings for many years, and I will come to see you if you are looking for immortals."

After speaking, Qingzhu held the ancient sword, plunged into the forest, and disappeared in Kong Xuanji's sight.

There is a country in the eastern part of the flood wilderness, called the country of luxury corpses, where strange things often happen.

Most of the monks who came here to hunt for treasure died here before they could find the treasure!

Legend has it that this extravagant corpse country is a ghost country! Because of the monks who died in this place,

No exceptions! All of them were sucked dry, and the death was extremely miserable!

Neck! There are two blood holes left! And that's not all! Some of the corpses were even heartbroken!

A thousand years ago, there were cultivators who came here to investigate the truth, but this time they ...... There was no news.

At this point, all those who cultivate the Tao will make this place a forbidden place!

There is a special rumor here, but it is extremely effective!

White can go out at night! If you dare to stay until the time of the day, it will be difficult for the immortal Buddha to cross the body!

"Master, when can we go to a slightly more normal place? This ghost country is much more dangerous than the city of the dead! ”

Zi Ming held a spirit fruit and muttered as he gnawed.

Looking around left and right, this place is not gloomy, on the contrary! The surrounding trees are verdant,

Flowers and plants are fragrant, and birds and butterflies spread their wings and fly among the trees.

Along the way, from time to time, you can meet a few farmers or monks who enter the mountains.

"How can there be a peaceful and tranquil treasure in this world, without any crisis? The more dangerous it is, the richer the treasure that may exist, and you don't want it? ”

Zijun looked down at him, and his words were full of bewitchment.

If it weren't for Zijun by his side, Ziming wouldn't have dared to come to such a strange place alone.

Legend has it that in the country of extravagant corpses, there is a monster in the realm of golden immortals!

Specializing in killing and cultivating to be profound! Monks who came here to hunt for treasure!

(End of chapter)