Chapter Ninety-Nine: Human Warmth and Warmth (Ask for Collection)

Red Cloud True Spirit!

Styx's heart moved slightly, he had hundreds of millions of blood gods, and every move in the sea of blood could not be hidden from him, and he naturally saw the ninety-nine scattered spirits wrapped in the red cloud true spirit.

A quasi-saint great supernatural psychic spirit treasure may not be as precious as a top-grade innate spirit treasure, but it is not much the same.

Moreover, there is also the Red Cloud True Spirit, the true spirit of a quasi-saint great supernatural power, whose value is still above the Ninety-Nine Scattered Spirits.

"Poor Dao Styx, I have seen Xuansong Daoyou, Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou, Dongwang Gongdao You, and Yuanlong Daoyou. ”

Styx smiled slightly and said, "Don't hide it from the four Daoists, the Red Cloud True Spirit has become one with the Ninety-Nine Scattered Spirits, and now both are in the Poor Dao. ”

On the Styx!

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was relieved, and if he fell into the Styx, he could naturally avoid being tainted by the qi of the sea of blood.

"Thank you, Styx Fellows!"

"I also ask the Taoist friends to hand over the ninety-nine scattered spirit to the poor road, and the poor road has its own thanks. ”

Hearing this, Styx smiled and shook his head, and said, "It stands to reason that Poor Dao should immediately hand over the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul to Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, after all, who doesn't know, Daoyou is Hongyun's best friend." ”

"However, Daoyou also said the word thank you, and Poor Dao doesn't want much, as long as a top-grade innate spirit treasure, Poor Dao will immediately hand over the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul and Red Cloud True Spirit to Daoyou. ”

Top-grade innate spirit treasure!

Zhen Yuanzi's face changed, extremely gloomy, his eyes stared coldly at the Styx, and said, "Don't you think it's a little too much!"

It's not that Zhen Yuanzi is reluctant to get a top-grade innate spirit treasure, but Zhen Yuanzi is up and down, and there is only one top-grade innate spirit treasure book on the ground, and it is also his preaching spirit treasure, how can he give it up!

Styx heard this, smiled but did not speak, and was above the Netherworld of blood, and there was no need to fear anyone.

"Okay, it's just a top-grade innate spirit treasure, and there are still poor roads. ”

Yuan Long snorted coldly, took out a palm-sized pagoda from his sleeve, and wanted to hand it to Styx.

The friendship with Hongyun, except for Zhen Yuanzi, is the longest known by Yuanlong and him, although a top-grade innate spirit treasure is precious, it is far inferior to Hongyun True Spirit.

What's more, Yuanlong is the first batch of innate gods and demons in heaven and earth, and the number of innate spirit treasures on his body is still above Xuansong.

"Yuanlong Daoyou waited for a moment. ”

Xuansong Daoist stopped Yuan Long, looked at the smiling and silent Styx, and said: "There is also a top-grade innate spirit treasure here in the poor Dao, but I don't know if the Styx Dao friends can take it down!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a faint hint of murder in the sky above the sea of blood.

In this regard, Styx smiled faintly, didn't care, and said: "As long as Xuansong Daoist is willing, the poor Dao can naturally take it down, and Daoist friends don't need to worry." ”

"Good!"

Xuansong Daoist agreed, and suddenly showed the three flowers of the Yuan Shen, and above the half-acre Qingyun, a congenital twelve-grade lotus flower evolved out, and a trace of white divine light fell down, almost enveloping most of the sea of blood.

In an instant, the appearance of the Netherworld Blood Sea changed greatly, the sky above was holy and immaculate, the divine light was dazzling, a congenital twelve-grade pure world white lotus slowly turned, and below was the surging blood waves, and countless dirt gathered.

As the innate twelve-rank pure world white lotus slowly fell, gradually giving birth to a mutation, the entire sea of blood suddenly shook, and countless blood-colored seawater was illuminated by the divine light, and suddenly disappeared.

If you want to restrain the Netherworld Blood Sea, you can only have the Qi of the Innate Twelve Grades of Pure World White Lotus and Xuanhuang Merit.

"The innate twelve grades of the Poor Dao Pure World White Lotus, I don't know if the Styx Dao friends can take it down. Xuansong Daoren looked at the River Styx and said coldly.

It doesn't hurt to take the opportunity to ask for some benefits.

But a top-grade innate spirit treasure is inevitably a bit excessive.

The innate twelve grades of pure world white lotus!

Styx was taken aback, was silent for a moment, glanced at Xuan Song deeply, and said: "Daoyou's innate twelve-grade pure world white lotus, poor Dao can't take it, this ninety-nine scattered spirit will be handed over to Daoyou." ”

Styx waved his sleeves, took out a palm-sized red gourd, threw it to Xuan Song, turned around and walked into the sea of blood, without the slightest nostalgia.

Xuansong Daoist put the ninety-nine scattered spirit into his sleeve and said: "Fellow Daoists, this place is not a place to stay for a long time, so let's go back to the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhenyuan Daoyou first." ”

The next moment, the four of them left the netherworld together.

In the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, Styx looked at Xuan Song's disappearing figure, showed contemplation, and said, "I can't imagine that there really is a Twelve Innate Pure World White Lotus in the world!"

"I can't say it, I can only go to the East China Sea and talk to this Xuansong Daoist. ”

In the midst of the sea of blood, even if the Xuansong Dao people have the innate twelve grades of pure world white lotus, the Styx is not afraid.

However, Styx had other plans, otherwise it would not have handed over the Ninety-Nine Scattered Spirits easily.

Let's say that in the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, as soon as everyone came back, the Xuansong Daoist took out the Jiujiu Sanluo Hu, revealing a trace of obscurity.

"Styx is right, the true spirit of the Red Cloud Daoist has been integrated with the Ninety-Nine Scattered Spirits, so only a trace of the true spirit can be retained. ”

"However, there is only a trace of the true spirit of the Red Cloud Daoist, and if you want to be reincarnated, you are only afraid!"

Xuansong Daoren shook his head and did not continue.

Unlike what everyone imagined, Hongyun chose to blow up his body and strive to escape a trace of true spirit.

In fact, Hongyun was determined to die in his heart, and he did not have the slightest intention of retaining the true spirit, but the Dao Spirit Treasure Ninety-Nine Scattered Spirits independently retained a trace of the true spirit and rushed into the netherworld.

"Now we can only warm up first. ”

Zhen Yuanzi sighed lightly, took the Jiujiu Sanluo gourd, stepped into the orchard, and put the Jiujiu Sanlu gourd into the ginseng fruit tree.

The ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of the innate five elements, which contains the innate essence of the original wood and is most suitable for nourishing the true soul.

"There are some three-light divine waters here in the poor road. "Xuansong Daoist took out some Sanguang Divine Water and handed it to Zhen Yuanzi.

The Sanguang Divine Water can not only warm the true spirit of the red cloud, but also supplement the vitality of the ginseng fruit tree.

Putting the Jiujiu Sanluo into the body of the ginseng fruit tree can contain the true spirit of the red cloud, but it is harmful to the ginseng fruit tree.

Sanguang Shenshui can just replenish the lost vitality of ginseng fruit trees.

"Daoist friends still have this kind of innate spiritual water!" Yuan Long showed a hint of surprise.

The congenital twelve products of the pure world white lotus, the three light divine water!

Xuan Song's net worth is really quite rich.

The dragon clan is in charge of the four seas and one place, and the best envoy of spiritual water is a thing, Yuan Long is one of the ancestors of the dragon clan, how can he not know the preciousness of the three light divine water.

"Thank you!"

Zhen Yuanzi took the Sanguang Divine Water and sprinkled it on the soil of the Jiujiu Scattered Leaf and the Ginseng Fruit Tree, before inviting everyone back to the temple.

"The Red Cloud Daoist was tragically robbed, but only three Daoists and the Poor Dao showed up. ”

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly, Hongyun has always made a wide range of friends, but in the end, only four people came.

Moreover, Xuan Song, Dong Wanggong, and Yuan Long were invited by Zhen Yuanzi.

It shows the warmth and coldness of people.