Inside the Pangu Palace, it is not as small as it seems, but it is more than 10,000 times larger than Qianzhang.

The hall was empty, and there was nothing but a huge pool of blood, a pool of blood.

On the blood pool, there is billowing black smoke, floating blood cells, red with black silk, different sizes, a few feet, a zhang, a few zhang, dozens of zhang, etc.

got closer, took a closer look, and found that those black smokes were all evil qi, and their ferocity was so fierce that if Jin Xian encountered it, he would definitely die.

As for those blood cells, they are bright red and bright in appearance, more or less, with black stripes. There are creatures inside, and the shapes are even stranger, large or small, and they all have a name, called 'Wu'.

"Bang bang...... Bang!"

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he felt as if his surroundings had suddenly become quiet, but his heart was pounding, and the beating sound was getting louder and louder, and his ears were booming. It took him a while to get used to it.

At this time, Houtu on the side saw that 'Burning Lamp' was standing still, as if he was in a 'daze', so he asked, "Burning Lamp Daoist, are you okay?"

"It's okay, there's a thud here, what's going on?"

"Oh, we don't know that voice, it's been there since we were conscious. After a long time, we all got used to it, but we just knew that it came from the bottom of the pool of blood. At the bottom, I and a few big brothers have gone down, and there is nothing but blood and evil energy. ”

Listening to Houtu's slow words, 'Burning the Lamp' was silent on the surface, but he was curious about this voice in his heart. He pondered that the source of this voice and the mysterious power that could prevent Zhang Fan's exploration might have some connection.

However, in front of everyone's eyes, not only did he not have time to go to the bottom of the blood pool, but he was also embarrassed to bring up the matter. After all, the first time you go to someone's lair, it's already good to be able to get in, and it would be a bit too much to want to explore the secrets.

"Where did all the blood and all this evil qi come from?

"The source is not clear, they all seem to have come out of nothing, so many years have passed, and the pool full of blood and water has not changed. ”

In the middle of the night, a few people accompanied the 'lighting lamp', walked slowly, and walked around the Pangu Hall thoroughly. Until this time, the co-workers couldn't hold back any longer, and yelled: "Brother, you have also turned around in this hall, and you have nothing to do, why don't we have a competition, how about it?"

"Since Brother Gonggong is so belligerent, then good, Poor Dao agreed, let's go, let's go out. ”

Outside the Pangu Palace, the two daughters of Houtu and Xuanming watched the battle, 'lighting the lamp' and working together to hang the void, looking at each other, ready to go.

"Brother, take my punch!"

This punch was menacing, like a fierce beast hunting, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and slammed towards the 'burning lamp'.

At this moment, there are two spiritual treasures, a magic spear and a taiji diagram, which he has never used. Because he was worried that in the case of using the two treasures, one of them accidentally injured the co-worker, which would not be good.

So, he stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist, and slammed it straight over, without supernatural powers, without mana, all relying on the power of the flesh.

After touching it, the two rebounded and separated, and scuffled together, and the speed and strength were getting faster and bigger, and they seemed to be comparable.

It wasn't until Gonggong turned into his body that he stretched out a large python head, covered with black scales, and wrapped in a layer of water around it, using the law of water to crash into the 'burning lamp'.

At this moment, the 'Burning Lamp' had a dignified face, and he displayed a magical power, the king overlord. His fist turned golden, the same size as the co-worker, and he greeted the co-worker who was speeding in.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them flew out upside down again, and the 'lighting lamp' felt that his fist seemed to hit the water, and there was a feeling of weakness.

As for Gonggong, he seemed to have hit a hard object and was bounced out, if it weren't for the law of water to protect himself, the result would be unpredictable.

In this way, the two of them fought a day and a big fight every two days, one did not let go, the other did not want to leave, and the 'Burning Lamp' temporarily settled in the Wu Clan.

In his free time, he studied the blood pool in the Pangu Hall while waiting for the return of the other ancestors. He didn't have any purpose, he just wanted to meet those legendary characters face to face.

The co-workers who have nothing to do find 'Burning Lamp' to fight every day, and at the beginning, 'Burning Lamp' was still a sparring partner, and he was happy to do it.

For days, days, months, and even years, the two fought every day, every day.

'Burning the Lamp' was also too annoying, and had to leave the Wu Clan for a while and go to his next destination, the Sea of Blood.

"This ancient hall, there must be a big secret, when I return to the Three Immortals Island, I must let the deity come to see it in person. ”

On the way, the 'burning lamp' was lying on the clouds, and when he was pondering the Pangu Palace, a red-robed Taoist flew over from a distance, and said with both hands: "Poor Dao Hongyun, I have seen the lantern Taoist friend." ”

"Hongyun? ”

Hongyun said: "Fellow Daoist, where is this going?"

"Sea of Blood!"

'Burning the lamp' looked at Hongyun carefully, his face was expressionless, and he spit out two words lightly.

"Sea of Blood, the poor road is to go to Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple, so let's just stop by, how about together?"

"Good!"

Wanshou Mountain, a good mountain, the high mountain is extremely high, the general trend is grand, the root is connected to the Kunlun vein, and the top is in the middle of the sky.

From a distance, the grass and trees are lush, lush, full of flowers, fairy fruits, fresh air, and picturesque scenery.

Many days later, the two of them walked to this mountain, and when the 'Burning Lamp' was meditating, Hongyun on the side suddenly said: "Burning Lamp Daoist, there is Wanshou Mountain in front, there is a fairy fruit in the mountain, and this will also be ripe." If you don't rush to go, why don't you go down and taste it together?"

"Thank you Daoyou, Poor Dao is also a great name for the ginseng fruit that I have heard earlier, and today I have a fate, so I will taste it. ”

Before the two of them descended the clouds, a green-robed Taoist in the mountain flew up, and said with both hands: "Yuanzi of Poor Dao Town, I have seen a Taoist friend who burns the lamp." ”

The Taoist in the green robe has good facial features, a calm complexion, a calm tone, and a calm and unhurried tone.

"It's polite to light the lamp on the poor road. ”

Zhen Yuanzi nodded with the 'Burning Lamp', then he turned his head to look at Hongyun and asked puzzledly: "Brother Xian, the two of us went down to the Zixiao Palace together, and the thirty-three heavens have just separated, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Dao, I'm also confused, and when I almost arrived at the Huoyun Cave, I remembered something. Calculate the time, this batch of ginseng fruits of Brother Dao should be ripe, I haven't eaten them yet!"

Hongyun was full of smiles and a natural tone, which showed that he had eaten a lot of ginseng fruits, and the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

"Brother Xian, you ......."

Then, the three of them went straight into the view, sat down separately, and Zhen Yuanzi called two more children and instructed: "Qingfeng Mingyue, you two go and beat twelve fruits." ”

"Yes, Master. ”