Seeing this, the face of the Daoist showed a hint of joy, but he did not feel unhappy because this plantain did not have the effect of attack and defense, speaking of which, he now has six pure bamboos in his hands, and the defense has the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, but it is not very lacking in the treasure of attack, but it is such a wonderful spiritual treasure, and for him, it is still a scarce thing.

Over the years, he has been worried about all kinds of cause and effect and blood evil qi entangled in his body, and has been looking for a way to accumulate merits, and now, with this water plantain, it can nourish the desolate world, and if used properly, I am afraid that it can accumulate a lot of merit, in a sense, this banana fan, but it is not much worse than an innate treasure.

On the other side, after the water plantain broke away from the four elephant banana trees, he saw that the banana tree flashed with a flash of inspiration, but it disappeared in place, and the returnless Taoist was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly calculated it, but he only felt that the heavens were chaotic, and he couldn't calculate anything.

Seeing this, the people of the No Return Dao couldn't help but sigh secretly, no wonder those who were able to obtain such a spiritual treasure when they just took one and ignored it, it seems that the gods are obscure, and they can't see each other unless they are destined.

"Friend of the No Return Dao, why did you come here?" The No Return Daoist was sighing with emotion, and the words of the red cloud suddenly sounded in his ears.

The No Return Daoist hurriedly turned around, and saw that the Red Cloud Daoist was full of joy, holding a treasure gourd that emitted red light in his hand, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, the returnless Taoist knew that Hongyun had already obtained the Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd, so he took out the water plantain he had just gotten and told him about the four elephant banana trees he had just met.

Originally, the poor Dao still thought that the Daoist had not gained anything from this trip, and he was thinking about whether to give the Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd to the Daoist for self-defense, and now the Daoist has also gained, and the Poor Dao is also relieved. Hongyun listened, but the smile on his face was a little worse, in that way, he was a little happier than he got the Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd.

If other people say this, the Daoist of No Return naturally does not believe it, but when Hongyun said this, the Daoist of No Return believed that he really thought about giving the Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd to himself, and now Hongyun does not have a congenital spirit treasure on his body, and this Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd is the top innate spirit treasure, he actually thought about giving it to himself, and suddenly, the heart of the Daoist of No Return warmed, and secretly thought that in the future, he must find a way to let Hongyun avoid that death calamity and help him protect the Hongmeng purple qi.

"That's right, now I and Daoist friends have harvested, it's really a great thing, speaking of which, when I just transformed into a form, I encountered a fierce beast raid, but it was a Taoist brother who sacrificed his life to protect me, and since then I have a spiritual treasure to protect me, but I should let him know, I don't know if you are willing to go with me if you have no return to Daoist?" Hongyun suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said.

Hearing this, the no-return Daoist knew that this person must be Zhen Yuanzi, thinking of the innate treasure book and the ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, a trace of interest flashed in the eyes of the no-return Daoist, and he immediately nodded and said: "Brother Dao invited, how can the poor Dao not obey the courtesy, but I don't know which Dao brother welcomes the poor Dao to go and disturb it." ”

"What's not welcome, there is a poor Dao, what are you worried about, speaking of which, my Taoist friend has a spiritual root in his hand, the taste is very good, Taoist friends go to me, but I can taste a fresh, a bag of appetite. Hongyun said with a big grin when he heard this.

However, when he heard this, the Daoist found that this red cloud was really thick and fine, and for his own affairs, Hongyu may be very arrogant, as if he had no mouth to hide, but when he talked about others, he had a little heart, and he didn't say to himself that the spiritual root in Zhen Yuanzi's hand was not an ordinary thing, but a ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, so it seemed that Hongyun was worthy of being one of the great powers of the wilderness.

The No Return Daoist did not poke it, and when he heard the words, he quipped: "Then the poor Dao will have to wait and see, and ask Brother Hongyun Dao to be the master of the Poor Dao, but don't let the Poor Dao let that Daoist friend be driven out." ”

"That's how it should be, how it should be. Looking at the playful appearance of the returnless Taoist, Hongyun smiled heartily, pulled the returnless Taoist and flew towards the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain.

But said that the two of them are the golden immortal Dao fruit, a day to travel millions of miles, this walk, also took several years, it can be seen that the vast world of the flood, boundless, over the junction of the East and the West, you will see a treasure mountain towering, the aura soars to the sky, people can't help but look sideways.

But what you see, the mountains are extremely high, and the general trend is magnificent. The root is connected to the Kunlun vein, and the top is in the middle of the sky. Every time the white crane comes to perch on the cypress, the ape hangs the vine when it is re-hung. The sun reflects the clear forest, thousands of red mist surround each other, the wind is full of clouds, and thousands of colorful clouds are flying. The birds are crying in the green bamboo, and the golden pheasants are fighting among the wild flowers. I saw the thousand-year-old peak, Wufu Peak, and Furong Peak, which were majestic and shining, and the long-lived stone, tiger tooth stone, and three-pointed stone, and the sudden phosphorus and phosphorus produced Ruiqi. The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful, and the plum fragrance is on the ridge. The thorns are dense, and the Zhilan is light. The eagles and phoenixes in the deep forest gather thousands of birds, and the ancient cave unicorn governs ten thousand beasts. The stream is affectionate, twisting and turning, and the peaks and peaks are continuous, overlapping and repeating from the circle. I also saw the green locust, the spotted bamboo, the green pine, according to the thousand years of bucket-hua, the white plum, the red peach, the green willow, the scorching three springs to compete for beauty. The dragon roars and the tiger roars, and the crane dances and the ape cries. The elk emerges from the flowers, and the green luans sing to the sun. It is the true blessed land of Xianshan, and Penglai Langyuan is only like that. I saw some flowers blooming Xie Shantou scene, and the clouds went to the upper peak of Yunlai Ridge.

But it is the blessed land of Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Guandongtian, the two of them walked here, and saw Hongyun pointing to Wanshou Mountain and said: "No return to the Taoist, here is my old friend's Taoist place, called Wanshou Mountain, how about it, here can still enter the eyes of the Taoist." ”

The people who have no return to the Tao looked at this Wanshou Mountain, only to feel that they have traveled through the flood for many years, and have seen countless famous mountains and rivers, but what can be compared with this place, but only the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain can stabilize it, and they can't help but secretly sigh that this Wanshou Mountain is worthy of being based on the western soil, standing tall, and has not been included in the Xuanmen blessed land of Shimen incense for hundreds of millions of years. It's really an immortal cave, I'm afraid it's no worse than that ancestral court and Yujing Kunlun.

Looking up, I saw a cluster of pine fences, pavilions and pavilions looming! Moving his steps, silently observing the sea of clouds and disillusionment, quietly watching the clouds rolling in the sky, and slowly coming to a Taoist temple.