But when he got up, the long-sealed door suddenly opened!

A pure aura came to his face, and he immediately swept away the dust of Qingluo all the way!

Two little dao children walked out of it, and saluted Qingluo: "The family teacher is invited!"

Qingluo also thanked him, and then stepped in.

This trip should be a great deal!

He traveled all the way, and he was the force of smoothness!

All the way, no obstacles!

At this point, since Zhenyuan Daxian can see him, it is a kind of affirmation of him!

Qingluo followed Ertong, that is, the breeze and bright moon in Journey to the West, and the group walked straight by.

But see, the pond in front of the door is wide, the shadow of the tree is long, and the stone cracks and moss flowers are broken. The palace is extremely high, and the towers are ethereal. It's really a blessed spiritual area, Penglai Cloud Cave. There are few people in the void, and the silence is born. Every time the blue bird transmits the queen mother's letter, Ziluan often sends the old king's scripture. I can't see the majestic moral wind, and I really don't care about the house of the gods.

However, the second child did not take Qingluo to the main hall, but instead took him through layers of powerful prohibitions, passed through the path, and came to a pastoral place!

There the spring flows broken jade, and the ground calyx is heaped with gold. The wind touches the plum blossom white, and the spring breaks the red of the begonia. The so-called first fairy scene in the world, the first flower bush in the West.

And in the middle, there is only a big tree, it is really a green branch is lush, the green leaves are gloomy, the leaves are like plantains, there are more than 1,000 feet high straight up, and there are seven or eight zhang around the circle under the roots.

Between the branches and leaves on the top of this book, there are more than twenty or thirty feet tall babies faintly appearing, hanging on the branches and swaying in the wind, and a trace of aura scattered on it is directly integrated into this heaven and earth, making the aura in this prescription medicine garden abundant!

Moreover, in this medicine garden, there are still a lot of innate spiritual energy, which immediately triggers the mana in Qingluo's body to surge.

Under the tree, there was a man wearing a hundred robes and tying a Lu Gongqi. Jiuyang crown bundle hair. The fluttering wind is full of sleeves, and the meaning is sincere!

It is the Zhen Yuanzi who is the same as the world!

The second child saluted and said, "Master, the guest has been brought." ”

After saying that, he left directly.

Qingluo stepped forward and said: "Meet the great immortal, the younger generation Qingluo took the liberty to disturb, please forgive me!"

When the figure heard this, he didn't look back, but just beckoned, "Come and see, is there anything wrong with my ginseng fruit tree?"

Although Qingluo's expression was strange, he still stepped forward to take a closer look, and replied: "The younger generation is clumsy, and he didn't see it!"

Zhen Yuanzi chuckled and said, "But I feel it!"

Just when you set foot on my longevity mountain, this tree will have a little more vitality!

Why, you say?"

Qingluo's heart jumped suddenly, and he was surprised. Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi knows where I came from this trip?

Immediately, he saluted and said: "The great immortal has great powers, and the younger generation is rude!"

"Oh, you're pretty really. Easily admit it!

Then I won't bother with you!

What are you asking for, let's talk about it!" Zhen Yuanzi said indifferently.

"The juniors are here to ask the Great Immortal to help the juniors once!

"Since you have said it, you have the certainty that it will move me. Say what!"

"Yes!

The junior said it!

It is not easy for the younger generation to know that the senior can make a move.

But the younger generation once learned by chance that the saint of the exposition of the sect has an immortal named Yunzhongzi!

It seems to be an old man of the predecessors!

The younger generation has heard that this old man of yours has long since died, but he has been reincarnated as an immortal of teaching.

Then, the younger generation offended and speculated, maybe it was the sage who helped him reincarnate back then!

Then, the predecessors may owe the saint cause and effect!" Speaking of this, Qingluo glanced at Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't show any anger, but smiled and said, "Well, interesting, you go on." ”

Seeing him like this, Qingluo also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and continued: "And you owe the saint karma, so naturally you need to pay it back.

However, how can the cause and effect of a saint be so easy to repay? With the identity of a senior, it is very likely that it will still fall on the superb spiritual root of the ginseng fruit tree!

However, the younger generation is not talented, and in the future, I am willing to contribute to the seniors and try my best to protect this tree without harming its roots!"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he was not annoyed, and replied lightly: "Since I can't treat it, how can you protect it?"

How can I believe you?"

Qingluo's expression moved, this matter, thinking about it, should be done! He couldn't help but smile on his face, and said: "Since the predecessors are the great power of heaven and earth that came out from ancient times, it is naturally a vast supernatural power.

But the seniors may calculate the fate of the juniors? Can the seniors only calculate the past of the juniors, but have no sense of the future?"

Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed, and then as if he remembered something, he stroked his palm and laughed: "Okay, good, good, since you have such ability, then I will help you go back and form a relationship with you!"

What do you ask for, though?"

Qingluo said happily: "Thank you seniors for your love!"

It's just what the younger generation wants, and there is no certainty. It was only after the catastrophe that there was an eyebrow. The juniors will keep this thing, and then tell the seniors when the time comes!"

As he spoke, he took out a rattan and handed it to Zhenyuan Daxian.

Zhen Yuanzi was only slightly surprised, and then answered.

Seeing this, Qingluo saluted and retired.

Zhenyuan Daxian only nodded in reply.

Qingluo turned around and walked out of Wuzhuang Temple, still returning step by step.

He was very happy that this trip was so successful, it was really beyond his expectations!

Although I didn't eat the legendary ginseng fruit, I have no regrets. After all, most of the ginseng fruit trees can only be enjoyed by the power of heaven and earth at the same level as Zhenyuan Daxian.

And after Qingluo left, Zhen Yuanzi stood quietly in front of the ginseng fruit tree and sighed: "Cause and effect are implicated, criss-crossed.

Although you were born and born with me, and accompanied me for countless years, now you have also fallen into the cause and effect of the saints.

The power of a saint, the power of a saint, even I am invincible.

After all, this flood is a flood of saints!

I don't know if I will be your lord in the future!

Let's see if this variable can bring a way out?"

Let's say that when Qing falls out of Wanshou Mountain, he will return to the mountain.

After all, at this time, it is better to move less.

But just as he was about to fly away, he saw a million miles away from Wanshou Mountain, and a majestic rise to the sky!

It was the breath of hugging mountains and scattering people, she broke through Da Luo Jinxian so quickly!

Qingluo thought that she would have to precipitate for decades to repair her mind and make a breakthrough!

He helped to protect the Dharma by holding mountains and scattering people, although it seemed to be of little use, and he was not disturbed by the enemy, so it did not come in handy.

However, the grace of obstructing the way is like the revenge of killing the father. And the same grace of protecting the way is a great grace!

I think that in the future, I will have the kindness of a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and I can make friends with him. ！

Just thinking like this, the falling spirit pattern on Qingluo's forehead flashed, and Qinglan's voice came.

Just one sentence shocked him!

The sentence was: "The Nuwa Sage ordered you to go to the Wa Palace!"