Chapter Sixty-Eight: Zhang Ya's Visitor

"Senior sister is here, I'm here to visit. ”

Thirty-three days later, Zhang Yadao knocked on the door of the Volute Palace.

It was Fu Xi who opened the door, and he said with a little embarrassment:

"That, Senior Brother Zhang, I'm here ......"

"Hold back, I understand!"

Zhang Yadaoren sighed and said, "Presumably, Senior Brother Fuxi happens to live here again, right?"

"Well, exactly. ”

Fu Xi made a stiff face and nodded: "There is another guest visiting in front of you, and the female snail is meeting guests in the apse." ”

Zhang Yadaoren was slightly surprised, and asked: "Oh, that's really a coincidence, I don't know which party is powerful, and I also came to the Volute Palace today to disturb." ”

Fu Xi said with a smile: "It's also a Taoist friend of Zixiao Palace who listens to classes, little junior brother, why don't you come and meet together." ”

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Before he walked to the apse, Zhang Yadao knew who the guests were, and the strong milky fragrance was hard to guess.

The female snail was with the Styx Ancestor and the snake tail, and when she saw Senior Brother Zhang Ya coming, she immediately raised her eyebrows, quickly stood up, took Zhang Ya's hand, and said, "Little Senior Brother, come and get to know your Eighth Senior Brother." ”

"Eighth Senior Brother?"

"It's what I told you, Senior Brother Styx, who lives far away in Beiju Luzhou. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are the senior brother of the Styx, who claims to be the immortal of the Milk Sea and the Styx?"

Zhang Yadao bowed to the gray-clothed old man, looking like he had heard of the name for a long time.

"I've seen Daoyou!"

Styx bowed his hand to Zhang Yadaoren without distraction, and then turned his head to look at the female snail, her face was not very good.

"Female snail saints, you saints, you have been loved by Teacher Hongjun, and you have been added to the top six, I can't say if you are not one, but put me in the eighth, you can't help but look down on people too much, right?

The female snail smiled and said, "That's naturally Li Zhuang's Tibetan Tuanzi Great Immortal." ”

"The teacher just gave him a local book, why did he get ahead of me?"

The Styx Ancestor asked for the female snail today, and he didn't dare to be angry with her, but he just hated and said:

"Before, I was protected by the treasure book of defense, and I didn't dare to touch that fat boy, but now I have a fluorescent milk god, and I will definitely have a fight with him one day. ”

As he spoke, the Styx Ancestor was surging with a sea of milk, and at the same time, it was shining brightly, looking a little fierce and a little cute.

This fluorescence was obtained after Hou Yi shot nine golden crows that day, and the Styx Ancestor took the opportunity to seize the corpses of four of them and refine them.

After Zhang Zifan's merits soared, he was born from the descendants of Jinwu and became a native of Zhang Yadao.

Logically speaking, Zhang Zifan and Jin Wu are in the same vein, and there should be a big cause and effect.

However, as a doppelganger of the true god, Zhang Zifan consumed some merit points and dispersed this cause and effect.

Even so, when the Styx Ancestor flashed with a milky white brilliance, Zhang Zifan also subconsciously lit up.

The Styx Ancestor was greatly surprised when he looked at Zhang Yadaoren's head.

It's really bright, this kid is giving me a ride!

So he also strengthened his brightness.

For a time, two light bulbs, one large and one small, competed in the volute palace, so lively.

In the Zixiao Palace, which was also on the thirty-three days, the cat fairy opened the cat's eyes that had been squinting, looked at the bright snail shell in the distance, turned around, put his head on the palm of his flesh and continued to sleep.

However, Hongjun, who was in the True God Temple, frowned, stretched out two thin and leaned forward: "How can the land of Qing cultivation be noisy, and the pearl of rice grains will also shine?"

The Styx Ancestor was choked by the neck, and the fluorescent milk god on his body was also extinguished, clasping his throat and begging for mercy again and again.

"Don't take it as an example, do it yourself. ”

Hongjun warned and withdrew his palm.

Then, the Styx Ancestor fell to the ground and gasped for air.

"It's not fair, why did Dao Ancestor pinch my neck, but he just touched your head!"

Zhang Yadaoren shook his head and sighed: "Although it is pinching your neck and touching my head, but picking up the sin, it is not the same!"

Zhang Yadaoren took out a small notebook and wrote it down: "On a certain day, a certain month, an unfilial disciple, Hongjun, touched my head. This hatred, I, Zhang Aotian, have written it down!"

Of course, the Styx Ancestor didn't know what Zhang Yadaoren wrote in his notebook, and he didn't know the true meaning of what Zhang Yadaoren said.

And when he was crying out for himself.

Styx Ancestor's face softened slightly, and he said, "I didn't expect that your light power, junior brother, is also so good, although it is still so bad compared to this seat." ”

"The power of light?" Zhang Zifan was taken aback, this thing seemed to be a little wrong.

The Styx Ancestor nodded and said: "The extreme west and north of the Flood Desolate Continent is the realm of the Nine Shadows, there is a sea here, there are no waves and no waves, and the water of a sea is the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it is incomparably vast, and it is really a place of nourishment from the sun to the light between heaven and earth.

This sea is called the Milk Sea, which was left behind by the true god when chaos opened up, neither returning to heaven nor sinking to the earth, turning into a ball, circulating day and night, absorbing the most nourishing essence between heaven and earth.

The stars are moving, day and night alternate, and I don't know how many years have passed, and finally formed the vast and unknown sea of milk.

The old man thought about it, such a pure natural nourishing thing, but no gods were born, only the old man alone, turned into hundreds of millions of doppelgangers, so boring.

More than 1,000 years ago, I saw that the female snail saint created a human being with blood and soil, and the heavens and the earth sensed it, and I was envious and wanted to emulate it.

However, the old man tried to make people out of milk and soil, but after thousands of years, he failed.

The old man inquired in many ways, only to know that the soil used by the female snail mother to create people is extraordinary soil, and it is the nine-day rest soil given by the true god.

This kind of spiritual treasure, I am afraid that there is only this one in the world, so today I came to the door to disturb, wanting to ask for the magic weapon of the Snail Emperor to create people. ”

When the female snail heard this, she hesitated a little, and said in her heart: The Nine Heavens Rest Soil is a treasure given by the True God.

In the first time, most of the people were used to create people, and before they were given to the emperor to control water, there was a little less, and now there is only a little bit left, how can you give it up?

Seeing that the female snail hesitated, as if she didn't want to borrow the treasure, Styx sneered: "Sage Niangniang, have you forgotten who helped you board the futon that day?"

The female snail was stunned for a moment, and then she knew what the Styx was referring to.

Indeed, he was eating melons and watching a play behind his brother, but he was hit by the Styx Ancestor and flew into Teacher Hongjun's futon.

If you talk about cause and effect, your position as a saint is also inseparable from the Styx Ancestor and the Tibetan Tuanzi Great Immortal.

Of course, the little root of the disease that spurted blood every month was not worth mentioning at all in the face of the cause and effect of this saint's position.

The female snail sighed, bit her lip lightly, and was about to agree, but Zhang Yadaoren on the side preemptively said: "Isn't it the Nine Heavens Rest? I also have this thing!"

As he spoke, he took off the big gourd behind him and pointed to the sealing mud at the mouth of the bottle.

When Styx saw that the soil was really not mortal soil, it exuded a strong innate atmosphere, and immediately rejoiced: "Little junior brother, this thing has a fate with the old man!"

But the female snail stopped the River Styx, turned to Zhang Yadao:

"Duck, you have to think about it. I know that you have a lot of magic weapons on you, and you are known as Duobao Duck King, but this thing is a gift from the True God, and its value is not comparable to ordinary acquired magic weapons, are you sure you want to give it to others?"

Zhang Yadaoren tilted his head and said, "I didn't say I wanted to give it away for nothing?"

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