"There are fish in the North Underworld?"

The mysterious purple qi coming from the east seemed to be slightly stunned, and then said with a smile:

"Yes, there are indeed fish in the North Underworld, and Kunpeng is the largest, most mysterious, and oldest of them. What do you think? ”

"What do I think? Poor Dao has never been to the Northern Netherworld before, and originally thought that Kun was so big that it couldn't be stewed in a pot, but I never expected that it would be like this. ”

“......”

Yun Su looked at it quietly, it seemed to be a little disappointed, but then he was relieved, now is just the early years of the flood famine, the world has not been opened up for a long time, even if it may be somewhat involved with that one, but it is not now, some things always need a process.

As for the conjecture in my heart, it is very different.

Guests come uninvited, so naturally they need to be entertained, although this guest is a little different.

A person who has just died unexpectedly, who can speak out his mouth, or rather, a purple gas.

Yes, it is one of the two innate Hongmeng purple qi that has no owner in heaven and earth, but I don't know if it is the one that Hongjun Ancestor let go after opening the sky, or the one that escaped when he opened the sky, it must be one of the two.

Who would have thought that countless flood and desolation powers have found their heads, calculating this and that every day, and studying the supreme heavenly opportunity every day, and finally the innate Hongmeng purple qi actually got the opportunity and was born as the son of the Northern Underworld in the land of the Northern Underworld.

There was no other solution to that kind of scene that day, even if it was really as the Taishang Taoist said, he chose a powerful person to worship as a teacher, even if he didn't consider whether this purple qi itself was willing or not, whether he recognized it or not, it would eventually set off a total outbreak of calamity, and the opportunity for sanctification became a killing feast.

At this time, if there were other powerful people here, they might drop their jaws when they saw this scene, and they called the purple qi from the east a self-throwing net.

Earlier, the whole desolate world was alarmed by you, you didn't die well, but you took the initiative to send it to Buzhou Mountain, what is the difference between sending a wolf into the tiger's mouth.

The sky and the earth are big, and there are so many powerful people in the wilderness, why don't you go to Sanqing, but you come to Buzhou Mountain alone.

Yunsu set up a table in the pavilion, and even took out ginseng fruits and peaches, but after the purple gas was seated, he just sniffed it, and said with a smile:

"It's a pity that I'm dead, and these heavenly treasures are not blessed, if I had met you earlier, I might have been able to enjoy some blessings. When I was in the northland, there were many good things. ”

Since you can't eat it, you can only put it on the table and take a look.

Yun Su smiled slightly, as if he remembered the Qianyuan world, the little pot friend of Zixia under his door, took out a pot of treasured Buzhou Mountain gourd immortal wine, poured a large glass of wine for it, and made a gesture of please.

"There is nothing particular about the cold house, this cup of gourd fairy wine is brewed by Poor Dao himself, just invite Taoist friends to taste one or two. ”

"Oh, what is wine? ”

The purple qi seemed to be a little hesitant, normally speaking, it could not continue to enjoy the food of heaven and earth after it died, and it was already the ultimate to smell and sniff.

But when the gourd immortal wine was poured into the cup, it seemed to have an extremely magical power, attracting it to taste it.

"Don't be polite, it's rare to get drunk a few times in your life, and now that you're dead, don't have such a heavy burden. ”

Yunsu took the initiative to raise his cup, and did it first as a respect.

The purple gas couldn't hold back any longer, and he jumped into the huge wine glass with a bang, dyeing the wine glass into a frosty red, which made Yunsu feel very comfortable.

Wine is a good thing, but the key is that it fuels the fun.

"This thing is drunk, first it is hot and spicy, and then there is an endless aftertaste, I feel quite happy, I have never drunk this thing in my life, compared to the Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid of the Northland and the essence of Xianjin to be very different. Originally, this thing was called Hulu Immortal Wine. ”

Not to mention that Ziqi has never drunk wine, and there are few powerful people in the Honghuang who have drunk such a high-quality gourd immortal wine.

First, Yunsu basically doesn't take it out to entertain guests.

The second is the current flood famine, the mainstream drink is still a natural treasure such as Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid, which is primitive and precious, and is naturally immersed, for cultivators with extremely high realms, there is no great ability to study this kind of thing called wine, even if they occasionally encounter some natural liquor formed by inconsistencies, they basically can't get drunk, and it's not much different from Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid.

However, there is actually a big gap between the taste of gourd immortal wine and agar jade liquid.

The reason why the yield of this gourd immortal wine is very low is that this wine is not strictly speaking, Yunsu himself brewed it, but actually made it from the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

In his spare time, Yunsu proclaimed himself the god of wine, and engraved a wine-making scripture derived from the avenue into the gourd on the innate spirit vine, and the number of gourds and the degree of cooperation of the spirit vine all determined the output of wine.

This innate spirit vine is also extremely strange.

Every time Yunsu makes wine, it is more ink, and in general, the degree of cooperation is not high.

But whenever there is wine brewed, I can always be the first to smell the wine from the gourd baby, obviously there is not a drop of wine in the gourd, but maybe it is the congenital spirit vine who feels sorry for this child who only knows how to fight stupidly, and always leaves a lot for him secretly.

As for the creatures of Buzhou Mountain, under the leadership of Huluwa and Xiaoshi, they began to brew their own Baihua wine, as well as fruit wines such as monkey wine.

This also makes the creatures of Buzhou Mountain have a rich life, and they have nothing to do with barbecue meetings, with meat and wine, all kinds of rare melons and fruits, and they are very full of one or two to eat.

"A cup is just a taste, come, this pot will return to the Taoist. ”

Yunsu opened a gourd, which was full of a gourd of wine, Ziqi hesitated for a moment, and then got into the gourd, gurgling, only hearing the gurgling sound of drinking in the gourd, the more he drank, the more red the gourd became.

After a long time, Ziqi finally drank the gourd wine, and finally burped lightly, and then floated out.

When he came out, the glow of his body was already so thick that he was about to dye all Fang Yuan red, if it wasn't for Pangu Banner suppressing it, maybe a Zixia would have rushed into the sky on the spot and told the others that the thief was here.

To Ziqi's slight surprise, Fang had just drunk vigorously in the gourd, and after drinking it, he came out without any hindrance.

Yunsu didn't take the opportunity to attack him.

Although he had enough confidence to come and go freely, this Taoist who didn't even try to attack him from beginning to end still made him look at him with three more impressive points.

It is no wonder that in the land of the North Underworld that day, the great powers of the wilderness gathered, but this person was the most dazzling in the crowd.

"No, me, I'm a little dizzy. ”

The purple qi swayed in the air, and finally fell on the table, where it flowed slowly, the wine was drunk in place, and the speech became sharp.

"Daoist, they all think I'm wrong, do you think so too?"

Ziqi looked a little overwhelmed, lying on the table like mud.

Yun Su was not surprised at all, the current purple qi was no longer the son of luck in the Northern Netherlands, but returned to its roots after death and became the most precious purple qi in heaven and earth.

However, touching his conscience, Yun Su was not moved at all, looking at the purple qi that had just died once, not only did he not covet it, but also had a feeling of looking at his companions and knowing his friends.

This gourd immortal wine is naturally not something that this purple qi that has no mana at all can withstand.

Even if its identity is so lofty that it can make the saint's heart moved, the innate Hongmeng purple qi.

The reason for this is not that it is not strong enough, it is not born high enough, but that it is in a very strange state now.

Returning to the source, now as a pure spiritual object, this gourd immortal wine can be drunk with a single drop, and even Taiyi immortals can get drunk with one sip at most.

This is a real immortal drunk, ordinary wine, where can Yunsu be seen, and it will not be brewed with the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

Ordinary liquor, even as much as the sea water of the East China Sea, cannot be drunk with this thing.

It can be seen from this that the innate spiritual root is so precious that it can make all the great powers of the desolation flock to it.

"Death is dead, what is right and wrong, come, drink another gourd. ”

Yun Su took out another gourd wine, and the purple qi struggled for a moment, then swished into it again, and began to drink the second gourd wine.

After three gourd drinks in a row, Ziqi finally stuttered even when he spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, I have some questions I would like to ask......

Still purple gas, he took the initiative to open his mouth.

It originally came with a problem, and now that it's in place, it's not so detouring.

Yun Su didn't do anything indecent to it, let alone try to seal it or detain it, if there was something wrong with the drinking, it was just to make the two of them less twists and turns and more sincere.

Yun Su really wanted to consult it with many very profound Dao doubts.

These doubts are basically unsolvable within the scope of Hongjun Avenue, and they can't be answered, of course, relying on Yunsu himself, they can't find the answer in a short time.

But such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he tried to take it out and ask about the purple qi in front of him.

As a congenital Hongmeng purple qi, it has already been able to give birth to the son of luck, if it is not manifested by the heavenly machine, by the powerful people collectively come to watch, and then be enthusiastically watched to death, its future is unlimited.

Fortunately, although it is dead, the road ahead is not broken, as an innate Hongmeng purple qi, it is a secret.

There are so many good things in the wilderness, there are ways to find them, if you don't care about your face, you can grab it at a low level, but only this congenital Hongmeng purple gas, under the whole world, except for this one, there is only unfathomable, and the Hongjun ancestor who wants to be in harmony in the future has taken advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth to open up a lot.

The Master of Sanqing is noble enough, as a descendant of Pangu, he still needs to take over this treasure from Hongjun Ancestor, and there is no place to find or rob things.

This time, it evolved into the Son of Northern Hell's Luck, which was obviously placed there, and the great powers of the desolation gathered, and in the end, no one could snatch it.

"The number of days is still reversible, but the chaotic artifacts that jump out of the Three Realms like the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi and are not in the Five Elements, who can say where they came from, they are already real creation artifacts. ”

Up to now, what Yunsu has seen that can be called a creation artifact is only the innate Hongmeng purple qi, and nothing else.

The quasi-Holy Spirit Turtle who failed to preach, the divine stone in his hand felt a bit like a divine artifact, but he didn't know if it was opened in the wrong way, or for other reasons, at least as a stubborn stone, it couldn't be compared with the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi now.

Its preciousness, Yunsu understands it too well. But he didn't think about outwitting it, nor did he think about deceiving it anything, and taking out the Pangu Banner was just to cover up the heavens, so as not to cause some unnecessary trouble, he just wanted to sincerely ask it some doubts.

There are some doubts, maybe if you miss this time, you may never find the answer, or even inexplicably go the wrong way and find a wrong answer.

So, one person and one purple qi began a strange argument.

Sometimes it was Yunsu who asked, and Ziqi answered.

Sometimes it was Ziqi who asked, and Yunsu answered.

Decades have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yunsu has been closed to the mountain, and no one has seen it, just to talk to it with peace of mind.

"This person is so strange, completely different from other desolation powers, but what is the difference, I can't say it, I can't understand it. ”

The deeper the Dao goes, the longer it goes, the more doubts there are about the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Yunsu view is a high mountain up, it also has a feeling of clouds covering the fog when it looks at Yunsu.

Its state at this time is very mysterious, neither in the usual sense of life, old age, sickness and death, knowing that it can learn and progress on its own, nor is it a completely lifeless purple qi, but more like a state of being high up and completely incomprehensible creation artifacts suddenly psychic.

If it was a living being, it wouldn't have come to Buzhou Mountain this time.

It didn't come to Zhoushan because it wanted to ask Yunsu something.

When it was in the Northern Underworld, it could feel that among the many powerful people present, only this one was as eye-catching as the rising sun.

Perhaps in the eyes of other powerful beings, Yunsu was not abnormal, but in its eyes, it was like the ancient sun and stars in the night.

One person and one breath can be called the rarest scene of the flood famine.

At the end of the discussion, Yun Su took out some special avenue rules that he had comprehended in the White Snake World and told them to Ziqi.

That's the absolute dry stuff.

In the desolate world, all the avenues that appear or have traces to follow will not go beyond the scope of this piece of heaven and earth.

But Yun Su got the rules of the Great Dao from the White Snake World, and although the purple qi would never guess where it came from, it would have a feeling of enlightenment.

And Ziqi shared some of his unique insights with Yunsu.

How can I say these feelings?

Compared to Yunsu, since he obtained the innate Hongmeng purple qi, he has realized much more from it.

The stone of its mountain can attack jade, and Yunsu's biggest feeling now is that in the comprehension of the innate Hongmeng purple qi, it has far surpassed other powerful people, even those who are top powerful.

First of all, the one that belongs to him, since this pluralistic meeting, he has had many epiphanies and has gained a lot.

However, Yun Su did not have the confidence that he could rely on this innate Hongmeng Purple Qi to crush all the other top-level powers.

Not to mention Sanqing, even if someone suddenly told him that the Quasi-Tidao person, or Nuwa surpassed him in the comprehension level of an innate Hongmeng purple qi, he would not be surprised.

I am snowballing step by step to today, but others are truly chaotic and sacred, one counts as one, maybe there will be differences in the style of dealing with people, but there is absolutely no weakling, one mentally retarded, all of them are the top competitors.

Looking at the entire universe, these top-level powers, if not the most top-notch creatures, must be the strongest in the local area.

If it weren't for Yun Su's special perception in other big worlds, just with the first innate Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Hongjun Dao that everyone had heard of, Yun Su would have no chance if he wanted to surpass other powerful people.

What's more, an existence like the Taishang Daoist, no one can say whether he will exchange the congenital Hongmeng purple qi with the Yuan Shi Master behind closed doors, just in case.

Fortunately, Yunsu also has more than one chance of purple qi.

Secondly, this time, Ziqi shared his insights, which is equivalent to a book suddenly coming to life, and then telling Yunsu about the wordless heavenly book recorded in it.

Strictly speaking, this harvest was a hundred times stronger than his previous one.

Although I don't know what the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi thinks, maybe it is the selflessness of the Grand Duke to an extremely high level, anyway, in Yunsu's opinion, the other party definitely did not hide his secrets.

In exchange, Yunsu shared many of the Great Dao insights between the desolate world and the world.

Just as Yunsu will be curious about its things, as the innate Hongmeng purple qi, in fact, what it is most curious about is also the Hongjun Avenue that Yunsu has learned.

If it weren't for this reason, it wouldn't have come to the door.

It's just that for it, the biggest surprise was that Yun Su told it some special avenue rules that he had comprehended from the White Snake world.

Although the level of that world is not high, it has experienced a complete process of heaven and earth, and it is the most suitable place to see the big from the small, and it is also the place that shocks it the most.

Because it has never seen or heard of it, it all seems so magical.

As for the third purple qi, it was naturally the one of the Red Cloud Ancestor.

This purple gas, Yunsu's harvest is not much, it can only be said that it has been borrowed from Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun Ancestor has repeatedly wanted to thank him, but he is embarrassed to take the initiative to come to the door, so he asked Zhen Yuanzi to help and tell him some of the purple qi experiences that the two have learned together.

Fifty years have passed in a blink of an eye.

100 years, 500 years, 1,000 years......

Buzhou Mountain seemed to have suddenly disappeared in the desolate world, even if there were many major events outside, the sky was dark, and the powerful fell like rain in the sky, but it did not disturb Yunsu.

This is not a retreat, but a one-person discourse.

In the end, it has become completely imaginative.

It is often one party that proposes an idea, and the other side offers a possible solution.

The purple qi has not changed much, but all the gourd immortal wine in this thousand years has been returned to it, and when it is full of drink, it will even stop and ask Yunsu to take some more for it.

In Yun Su's opinion, whether it is the original purple qi or the dead son of the Northern Darkness Qi Luck, it is actually like a blank piece of paper, not that it is stupid, it has even far exceeded the realm of clear insight, but after all, it is far from reaching the realm of the universe and the sea of stars, and the long river of time, and even strictly speaking, its only self-preservation power now is escape.

Yunsu's mouth is still very strict, he didn't mention anything he didn't dare to mention, and he wouldn't say that he came from the other side of time and space, this is incredible, maybe only Hongjun Ancestor can look at the existence outside the barrier of the Honghuang Great World from afar.

Some things, once they are said, are a catastrophe.

The changes in Yunsu were very huge, and the comprehension of the three purple qi was intertwined, causing a qualitative change in his whole person, and every day was a difference of thousands of miles.

Until one day, Ziqi suddenly stopped and said with a smile:

"Congratulations to Daoyou!"