Chapter 17: The Lich Takes Shape

"Go!"

Zhen Yuanzi walked into the ginseng fruit tree, snorted, and threw the golden hit into the air. Qingfeng and Mingyue are obediently holding porcelain plates with brocade cloth, waiting under the trees.

I saw that the golden hit lightly knocked on the fruit, and the fruit with all the eyebrows and eyes was actually smiling. With a soft sound of "poof!", it fell from the branch and was picked up by the breeze.

In this way, Zhen Yuanzi knocked down twenty fruits before he stopped.

"Come, fellow Daoists, please taste it!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled and put the ginseng fruit on the stone table and ate one first.

Everyone was no longer polite, and they all learned Zhen Yuanzi's method and ate it.

Li Qingming pinched the stem of this ginseng fruit in his hand, and he was stunned. To be honest, he still felt a little unbearable in his heart. However, seeing Sun Ling's heartless appearance, the tip of his nose smelled the permeable aroma, and he couldn't help it, so he took a bite gently.

This fruit turns into aura at the entrance, and the mouth is full of strong fragrance, like a trickle of water into the heart and lungs. As mentioned in the "Travels of the Old Remnant" in the previous life: In the five internal organs, like ironing, there is no place that is not considerate, and there are 36,000 pores, and there is not a single pore that is not happy!"

"It's really sweet and delicious!" Li Qingming finished eating a ginseng fruit, and he sighed with emotion.

If you like it, you can often come to sit in my view, and the poor road will be swept away!" Zhen Yuanzi heard Li Qingming's words, and laughed twice!

"Haha, Daxian still needs to be cautious!" Li Qingming hahadaxiao said, "If I take this seriously, then you will have to pay for it!"

"What do you mean by this?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Li Qingming suspiciously.

"If I come often, you will only get thirty ginseng fruits in 10,000 years, but they will all go into my belly!" Li Qingming touched his chin, but he got up first.

When everyone heard Li Qingming's words, they all smiled. Even Houtu, who had been frowning, showed a sweet smile.

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Not Zhou Mountain, Ancestral Witch Palace.

All the ancestors except for the land that did not return to listen to the sermon were all discussed in the main hall. All the ancestors and witches were full of sadness, and the entire hall was full of a sense of depression, and the atmosphere was really mysterious.

"Big brother, these sermons. Hearing the words of the ancestor Hongjun, I am afraid that we will never have the hope of enlightenment!" Zhu Rong, who was irritable by nature, looked at Di Jiang with a sad face on his red hair with flames running around.

"Hey!" Di Jiang sighed softly and said, "Although our physical bodies are incomparably powerful, we have no primordial spirit, we can't comprehend the Great Dao, and we can't become holy!"

"If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant!" After thinking for a long time, Candle Jiuyin, who was sitting on the steps, suddenly got up and said: "If we want to achieve the Great Dao, there is only one way to do it now!"

"Oh, second brother, what have you seen in the long river of time?" Di Jiang heard the words of Candle Jiuyin, and his eyes suddenly shot out an inch of golden light. The ancestors were also excited.

Candle Jiuyin frowned slightly, and said, "Although I haven't seen the road ahead of us, I have also found a scale and a half claw!"

"Oh, what the hell is the law?" Qiang Liang stepped forward and grabbed Candle Jiuyin's shoulder, shaking desperately.

"Stop!" Candle Jiuyin was dizzy from being shaken, and suddenly opened Qiangliang's hands. He continued: "For the sake of today, we can only emulate the three innate clans, in order to become the lord of this desolate heaven and earth. Gather this vast flood of desolate qi in your own body, and use it to break the path and become holy!"

"But, but there are only twelve of us, even if we add Brother Li, there are only thirteen people. How can you become a family of your own and become the protagonist of this heaven and earth?"

"I have a way, maybe you can try it!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the hall.

"Who?"

Except for the twelve ancestral witches and Li Qingming, the two brothers in this ancestral witch hall, they have never met outsiders. If you want to enter the Ancestral Witch Hall, without the cultivation of the sub-holy period, you will definitely not be able to break the innate great array outside the hall.

Suddenly hearing this strange cold voice, the ancestors and witches naturally looked nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.

At the entrance of the hall, a familiar figure was in front, followed by a grim young man dressed in black with red eyes.

"Brothers, I'm back!" the familiar figure rushed in happily, and two charming dimples appeared on his cheeks.

"Houtu girl, you're back!" Gonggong and others were also very happy to see Houtu. But he still did not let his guard down at all.

"Girl, who is the person behind you?" said to the grim young man who was nearly nine feet tall.

"Oh, look at me!" Hou Tu saw the young man behind him, and said with a smile: "This is the evil corpse that Brother Qingming cut out a few days ago, relying on the Qiankun ruler, called Qiantiandi, and the Taoist of Heaven and Earth." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Li's evil corpse!" the ancestors breathed a sigh of relief and put away their momentum.

"Brother Heaven and Earth, forget it, it's not good to shout! Let's call you Brother Li, I don't know what you just said?" Candle Jiuyin took two steps forward and asked.

"When the Pangu Great God Body collapsed into a desolation, countless essence blood shot out. Among them, the most essence of the blood of the heart gave birth to the twelve ancestral witches. There are also countless ordinary essence blood, scattered on the mountains and rivers of the desolate land. If we find it back in the ancestral witch hall, wait patiently for it to come out in shape. Wouldn't it be possible to achieve a clan call?" In the blood-red eyes of the dry world, there was a sea of corpses and a sea of blood, and the terrifying blood waves were rolling, and the killing intent was monstrous!

When the ancestors heard this, their faces first showed joy, and then they frowned.

"But Brother Li, how can you find those Father Divine Essence Blood?" Di Jiang gently rubbed his cheeks and said, "You can't search for it from mountain to mountain!

"It's okay!" the mountain and river people waved their hands lightly and said: "When I heard that when the people first came out, the heavens and the earth used to call the same word, saying 'Wu'!

All the ancestors and witches said in unison: "Good!"

At the same time, the Sun Star, inside the Sun Temple.

Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Li Qingming, Kunpeng and the Ten Demon Saints are among them.

"Now that the Eastern Princes have been removed, the Dao Ancestor also wants to join the Tao. The desolate land is in ruins, and there are many desolate lands of our demon bodies. I want to emulate the three innate tribes and become a race of my own. I will manage the desolate world with you, I don't know what you think?" said to everyone as Emperor Jun sat on the throne of the main hall with a golden sword.

"Fellow Daoist, although there are many people with my demon body. However, after the Longhan Tribulation and the battle of the Eastern Prince's extermination, it was also heavily damaged. Besides, how can we control the demons? How can the demons be subdued?" Bai Ze slowly shook the feather fan and said lightly.

Di Jun's originally proud face suddenly collapsed, full of melancholy, and said, "Yes, I am also worried about this." ”

"I got a gourd years ago, and because of its characteristics, I refined it into a demon flag. Even those who are inferior to me, if they leave a trace of primordial spirit on them, they are also under my control. Let's give it to Daoyou today!" Nuwa saw this scene, took out an orange peel gourd, and threw it to Di Jun.

Emperor Jun's expression was excited, and he summoned the demon flag, stood up, bowed to Nuwa, and said: "Thank you for the gift of Taoist friends! With the help of this treasure, after thousands of years of cultivation, we can achieve great things!"

A strange look flashed in Li Qingming's eyes, and he laughed softly!