Deng Chanyu counted her family in Mount Emei.

From time to time, I will run to the Jade Emperor Heaven.

Deng Chanyu passed by the rock wall with the wordless book of heaven several times, but she didn't see a word on it, compared to it, the book of heaven given by the Nine Heavens Xuannu is much more convenient

However, when it comes to Hongjun, Taiqing, and Yuqing, she is still very interested in this wordless heavenly book, but sometimes she also wonders, will it really show handwriting? It can't be the teacher who is amusing himself, right? Or is it that the teacher is also teased? This is all the bad taste of Daozu Hongjun?

Studied but cannot comprehend.

She arranged twelve Divine Thunder Towers in the entire space, and the aura of her own land was too thick, and the electric light emitted from the Divine Thunder Pagoda was extremely dim, not to mention sweeping away the aura, the lightning did not fly in a straight line in the air, and was affected by the aura of her own land, and the infinite weight could almost crush the divine thunder.

For three whole days, she kept shuttling between the Shenlei Tower, supplying energy, repairing, adjusting, and on the evening of the third day, Shenlei gradually adapted to this space, and many of the agritant qi left in the space was cleared one by one.

She found that she had cleared it in time, if it was a little later, maybe these awkward qi would have given birth to a new life with the help of the abundant aura of her own land, most of them had been born before, but they were all eaten by the fierce pestles, and now that the were gone, these awkwards must be quickly removed.

Shenlei Tower can work automatically, Deng Chanyu cloth a magic circle that transforms the aura of her own land into pure aura, Shenlei Tower relies on pure aura to provide energy, and can play twelve divine thunders in a quarter of an hour, seeing that the formation is running well, she went to the underworld alone.

It's really distressing to spend your own money every day.

The Difu family has a big business and is rich! Let Daji do that, hey, hey, hey

Deng Chanyu and Daji haven't seen each other for half a month.

As soon as they met, Daji slammed the table and asked, "Deng Er, where is the widow's sedan chair?"

Deng Chanyu was dumbfounded, she completely forgot about this stubble.

Eyes wandering: "Huh? That one, that sedan chair seems to have been smashed by a slapstick."

"What about Hanji?"

"Hanqi ran away"

Judge Lu, who was just about to come in to find the King of Hades to report the case, stopped, and heard faint voices such as "Let me touch my tail" and "Be bold, let you see how powerful this Heavenly Emperor is".

My heart is stagnant, can I listen to this at my age? Gone away, anyway, the things in your hands are not important.

Judge Lu ignored all the strange voices coming from inside, closed the door very calmly, and turned to leave

The sedan chair was lightly brought, this is really no way, that thing was originally paper paste, and it has been smashed by the Han pestle, and then the real world suffered another flood, where can Deng Chanyu find it?

She lived in the underworld for a few days, and Daji didn't know who she had heard, saying that drinking more water could improve her ability to perform water spells, making people more "hydrated", and she would be poured into all kinds of water if she had nothing to do. Deng Chanyu also uses color to let Daji bake the fire every day, and the beautiful name is called close to the fire and the aura.

Half a month has passed, Daji opened the door of the underworld treasury and asked Deng Chanyu to take away 30,000 catties of yellow spring water, 30,000 catties of netherworld wood and 30,000 catties of Shura gold.

There has never been a unified standard for the spiritual materials of the flood wilderness, like many immortal cultivators, it is good to get a standard from level 1 to level 9 to classify it, but in fact, it can't be done at all, there are too many types and effects of spiritual materials, and no one can know all the spiritual materials in the world, unless it is the saint himself who comes down to survey and formulate standards, but how can the saint do this?

There is a rough standard on the side of Tianting Fang City, which is aimed at Xuan Immortal and below, and it is estimated that only after passing the barbaric growth stage can these things be gradually standardized.

The spiritual materials she is taking now exceed the standard limit of Heavenly Courtyard Fang City, and throwing out a catty at any time will cause a robbery.

Serious people, who come to the underworld to collect spiritual materials, don't you want to live? Therefore, the quality of the spiritual materials of the underworld is not ordinarily high.

Returning to the Jade Emperor Heaven with rich spiritual materials, Deng Chanyu put the yellow spring water, the Netherwood and the Shura Gold neatly according to the five elements, and there was a Netherworld Ghost Fire in the coffin palace lamp, which was also a flame in the underworld, so sitting in the fire position, the Jade Emperor was full of his own earth spirits

gas, the earth position is vacant. Deng Chanyu started the measuring ruler and began to open up the first space of the Jade Emperor Heaven

Three months have passed since the fall of the Mosquito Dao Man, and the flood has been quiet for these three months.

Deng Chanyu took the opportunity of Daji to work in the underworld, and from time to time took some spiritual materials from the underworld to open up her Jade Emperor Heaven, Pingxin Niangniang didn't know whether she couldn't bear it or what, anyway, she drove the two of them out together, get out!

Back in Mount Emei, they continued to live their own small lives.

At the end of the month, a handsome Taoist knocked on the door of Taiyuan Cave.

"The breeze of the trail, I have seen two fairies." Dao Tong handed over two invitations with Phnom Penh moire: "The family teacher is the Zhenyuan Daxian of Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple, if the two ladies have time, they can come to Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple on the fifteenth day of next month to go to the ginseng fruit meeting."

A trace of remembrance appeared in Deng Chanyu's eyes, Zhen Yuanzi? No more mountain closures? I came out at this time, also for the sake of the holy throne.

She quickly recalled, did she know Zhen Yuanzi? Or, does Zhen Yuanzi know herself?

She quickly figured out that Phoenix had seen Zhen Yuanzi, but her own body had not seen it.

She asked, "Dare to ask Dao Tong, but is that great immortal with the holy name 'the same king as the world'?"

Qingfeng puffed out his chest: "It's the family teacher."

"Well, if I have time, I will go to the feast."

"Farewell."

Sending Dao Tong away, Deng Chanyu and Daji discussed, what attitude should we use towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Daji lacks knowledge in this area: "With the world? What a breath."

Deng Chanyu explained to her: "This Zhenyuan Great Immortal is indeed a great power, and he also participated in Zixiao Palace in the past, and his seat was quite high at that time."

The Wu clan has no primordial gods, and the twelve ancestors and witches in the past also went to listen to the sermon, but they didn't understand it at all, and it can even be said that they don't know anything, and Daji is not interested in any Zixiao Palace or three thousand guests.

"Go ahead, I'll practice at home."

Deng Chanyu thought about it, Daji has already arrived at the true immortal, there is no shortage of all kinds of spiritual materials in the underworld, the exercises are also very suitable, the cultivation speed is extremely fast, the ginseng fruit is completely useless to her, just taste it fresh, and it really doesn't matter if she goes or not.

She used to eat melons, mainly to see how Zhen Yuanzi was going to compete for the holy position.

Last time, a large number of them made trouble for the Duobao Dao people, which made the senior brother of the sect lose face, and he couldn't get off the stage several times, the protagonist of this troublemaking should become a Duobao Dao person, right? It's quite interesting to think about it, a holy throne makes an old quasi-saint like Zhen Yuanzi unable to sit still.

She said calmly, "Okay, then you look after the house, I'll take Nezha over to eat."

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