"It's really ...... to be so old, and still have the same knowledge as a junior."

In the endless chaos, Zixiao Palace fluctuated, and all kinds of mysteries and ancient Heavenly Dao laws were intertwined, and Hongjun Dao Ancestor raised his eyes and looked down, in the direction of the West Niu He Continent of the Flood Desolate Continent, and secretly shook his head.

They are all people of his generation, and because the junior has seen through his supernatural powers, he disregards his face and makes a brazen move, look, and scare his little apprentice, they are all a little stupid.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor complained about Luo Hu in his heart, but this Demon Ancestor is indeed a freewheeling character, and it is not surprising to do such things, but this little golden crow has some potential, but don't really be stupid, that Dao Gate will be one less powerful.

"Taishang, the poor road has given you a talisman, and you may need it in the near future. With a wave of Hongjun Dao robe, the gray Xuanao Dao Seal suddenly turned into a streamer and shot towards the Tushi Palace.

Taishang Laojun is refining the pill, refining is not the side, but the nine-turn golden pill that helps people break through the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, such a mysterious elixir, even if Lao Jun personally refines it, it is not sloppy, a little careless, many heavenly and earthly treasures, all of them will turn into ashes.

"Golden Horn, go, get three drops of Xingchen Yuan Liquid!" Lao Jun commanded casually, staring at the fire in the gossip furnace with one hand, the refining of the Nine Turns Golden Pill was extremely painful, he didn't dare to fake the two boys with the Golden Horn and Silver Horn.

"Yes, sir!" the golden horn replied, stood up straight, and went to fetch the treasure, while the silver horn carefully waved the banana fan and fanned the fire as the old man ordered. These two boys were having fun in the nether realm, but they were suddenly pulled back by Lao Jun, saying that they wanted to open the furnace for alchemy, and they were still refining the nine-turn golden pill of hell-level difficulty, and they were full of unhappiness at this time!

Speaking of which, this is also to blame Mo Chen, the nine-turn golden pill, the inventory is not much, and it is difficult to practice, he has taken away five pieces in just a few hundred years, and he almost didn't get Taishang Laojun out of stock.

The realm of the golden immortal is to comprehend their own Taoist rules, bear the top three flowers, this stage of cultivation, can also be cultivated step by step according to the superior method, but when it comes to the Da Luo Jin Xian, it is to open the five qi in the chest, and infuse the mana with their own will, everyone's will is different from each other, and the method of combining this is also based on chance, there is no way to find it at all, it is the nine-turn golden pill that can help the combination of will and mana, and it is also extremely sought-after, no wonder that Zhen Yuanzi, who has cultivated to the holy realm, also pulled down his face and asked Mo Chen.

"Taishang, the poor road has given you a talisman, and you may need it in the near future. ”

Taishang Laojun, who was staring at every part of the alchemy furnace with all his attention, heard the words of Dao Ancestor coldly in his ears, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help muttering in his mouth: "Fu Seal, what did the teacher give me Fu Seal for?"

Airplanes!

Before he finished speaking, a dusty Xuanwu Dao Seal suddenly appeared in front of him, which was the one given by Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor's instructions are naturally much more important than the furnace of the Nine Turns Golden Pill, Taishang Laojun didn't care about looking at the stove, he stretched out his hand and took the seal, he looked at the intertwined Dao rhyme on it, frowned slightly, and said: "The Dao rule above seems to be breaking the seal, who does the teacher want to help break the seal?"

Luo Hu made a move, naturally he would not let these saints notice it, Lao Jun has been alchemy recently, and he hasn't been watching the little crow learn the scriptures, because he still doesn't know what happened in the lower realm.

"Oh no, sir, the fire fan is big!"

Just as Lao Jun was thinking about Dao Zu's intentions, the silver-horned boy suddenly screamed in panic, and then pinched the banana fan and ran outside without looking back.

"What, the fire fan is too big?" Lao Jun suddenly woke up from his contemplative state, glanced at the fire, and after he was distracted for a while, something happened to the silver horn?

Rumble!

Lao Jun only had time to focus his attention on the gossip furnace, and before he could see what the situation was, he saw that the purple gold gossip furnace suddenly emitted a burst of irritable spiritual power fluctuations, and then a whole furnace exploded violently, and for a while, the black medicine residue and the fragments of the gossip furnace flew all over the sky, and the entire alchemy hall of Tushi Palace was filled with black smoke.

The golden-horned boy who went to fetch the Xingchen Yuan liquid was walking towards the alchemy hall, and suddenly saw a loud noise in the alchemy hall, and then the smoke and dust were billowing and the stench was overwhelming, and the silver-horned boy hurriedly came out with a banana fan, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "What...... What's going on?"

"Fried ...... , blew up...... Stove...... Exploded ......" The silver-horned boy who ran out of breath said breathlessly, he said breathlessly, while he spoke, he looked back towards the alchemy hall with palpitations, fortunately he slipped away quickly, otherwise, he would inevitably have to be injured.

The furnace exploded, how could it be possible for the old man to look at the furnace? Jin Jiao was puzzled for a while, he was able to blow up the furnace on weekdays, and he didn't want to blow up the furnace even if he was refining it.

But before he could ask, a figure came out of the hall, who was it not Taishang Laojun? But this Taishang Laojun's appearance was really a little embarrassed, on top of the Taoist robe, there was a black stain, it seemed to be contaminated with dregs, and there were also a lot of stains on his face, thinking that it was smoked.

Lao Jun stood at the door of the hall with an unkind face, and coldly spit out two words in his mouth: "Silver Horn!"

The silver-horned boy who was originally happy and thought that he was lucky to slip away quickly, when he saw Taishang Laojun's appearance and face, he shivered in a daze, and then knelt on the ground and shouted in a sad tone: "Master, the little one is wrong!"

......

"Master, Master, you see, my old pig has found a family and begged for some pots and dry rice, you fill your hunger first, and you will ......"

Zhu Bajie ran over excitedly, but halfway through his words, when he saw the scene in front of Tang Seng, as if someone was stuck in his neck, he stopped suddenly, and a pair of pig eyes were as bright as copper bells, and his eyes were full of horror.

Boy, something happened!

The monks who surrounded Tang Seng, all with injuries, were meditating on their knees, and the space near them faintly had traces of being torn, and the ground was even more of a mess, as if some great power had fought here.

He only walked for a short time, and then he made such a big move, what kind of demon is this, he actually injured the gods and Buddhas who were secretly guarding!

"Master, this, what's going on, what about Senior Brother, why isn't Senior Brother here?" Zhu Bajie asked Tang Seng......

ps: I still owe six more, pay it back slowly, don't hurry......

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