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Chapter 11 Yin-Yang Gifts Spiritual Roots Tea for Enlightenment

"I believe you all know that the Holy Spirit of the Four Symbols was originally bred and used to protect this world by the prehistoric world, but at this moment, it has become an accomplice of the accomplice of the accomplice of the prehistoric world.

The reason why he was able to control the four holy spirits was that he inherited the abilities of some soul demon gods.

Back then, only the soul demon god had such control over his hands.”

He continued with his eyebrows.

"Now, there are eleven Daluo Golden Immortals in the ferocious beast clan, and now there are only six Daluo Golden Immortals in our side." At this time, Qiankun looked at Yang Mei, and Yang Qiao felt Qiankun's sincere gaze and coughed twice.

"Fellow Daoist Qiankun can fight against Daluo. He is really a brave man. We... plus Fellow Daluo, there are only seven Daluoes."

"Even if we are all like dragons, we can't fight against two Daluo alone.

To be honest, it was quite fierce just now that I was fighting with the ferocious beast and demon god, and it was just a warm-up. The other party was just a temporary incarnation, and its real strength was much stronger than the incarnation just now."

"Now the prehistoric land can only carry the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and all the powers that surpass the Daluo Golden Immortal will be blocked outside the membrane of the prehistoric world." Hongjun added, "If it is forcibly descended to the prehistoric world, it will only lead to the collapse of the prehistoric world.

The creatures are in trouble.”

"The consequences of doing so will directly affect the cause and effect of the destruction of the entire prehistoric world. Even the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, such a powerful backlash of cause and effect can't bear it."

"The two fellow Taoists said it well, then will we do anything next?" The Yin-Yang Taoist took a sip of tea, "It's all bad for me. I didn't expect that in just a hundred years, the Western White Tiger Elephant Demon Emperor led a army of ferocious beasts to fight Tai Chi City in a mess. If the old Taoist had not returned in time.

It is estimated that Tai Chi City has been removed from the prehistoric world.

It would be better if you don’t mention these four major cities in the prehistoric world, it’s really embarrassing to the old Taoist.”

As the Yin-Yang Taoist spoke, he suddenly realized.

"By the way, fellow Taoist Qiankun, I have something to hand over to you.

I originally wanted to give it to fellow Taoists, but the situation was urgent at that time.

Now it's just right."

Qiankun became interested at this time, and saw the black and white light flowing in the Yin-Yang Taoist's hands, and a green spiritual root floated on the palm of his hand.

Three hundred and sixty-five leaves and sixty-nine flowers bloom.

Everyone blurted out, "The Fruit Tree of Enlightenment."

"Yes, I have been trying to find this thing during this century." The Yin-Yang Taoist said, and the fruit tree of enlightenment in his hand flew to Qiankun. "I still remember that I said 30,000 years ago that I will definitely find this spiritual root for my fellow Taoists.

Now, I have fulfilled this promise.

Do you also need to fulfill your promises?”

"Fellow Taoist, don't dislike it. When I collected this thing, I accidentally hurt the tree and caused it to fall three leaves."

Qiankun was so happy that he waved his hand and put the fruit tree of enlightenment into Qiankun.

"Then I will not be polite. Thank you for finding this tree for fellow Yin and Yang.

With a smile on his face, fellow Yin and Yang Daoist is really cute.

He really loves tea.

"What are you saying? Even if you don't look for something to come here, you can have tea here.

No matter how much you drink, as long as you drink it, I will never drive you away.”

"How come I heard some different meanings from fellow Taoist words?"

"Fellow Taoist, don't think too much."

"Ha ha."

In just a moment, Qiankun had a few leaves of enlightenment fruit trees in his hand.

Each piece is like emerald green jade, and it is also natural.

The Taoist strips appear and may jump out at any time.

Moreover, the Taoist patterns on each leaf are different.

"This is the last little divine water I treasured in my hand. I have been hiding it for tens of thousands of years. Today I will take it out and enjoy it with all fellow Taoists."

A total of four cups of tea made from the leaves of the Enlightenment Fruit Tree were delivered to them.

“Good tea.”

After savoring Qiankun carefully, he said, "What is the reason for this tea in the future? What about the "Wudao Tea"?"

"A good name, you can understand the truth and follow nature."

Hongjun also praised.

After taking a sip, my mind was calm and my brain seemed to be clear all of a sudden.

Something that I couldn't figure out suddenly came to my mind.

Not only Hongjun has this feeling, but also Qiankun himself, raised his eyebrows, Yin and Yang, and Changqing also have this feeling.

"Fellow Taoist is really a blessing. Today I have such an innate spiritual root." Of course, it is impossible for Yang Mei to feel jealous.

"Fellow Daoist Yangmei is polite, please." Qiankun said modestly, "Fellow Daoist said that there are seven demon lords in the three thousand demon gods. I wonder if these seven demon lords are still alive in this world now."

"Fellow Taoist is joking. The seven demon lords have disappeared from the past long ago," Yang Mei looked at Hongjun and Qiankun, "Aren't we all part of these demon lords in the past?

If the Demon Lord is still alive, how can I let me divide a spoonful of their origins?”

Qiankun frowned and asked, the Yin-Yang Taoist was listening with great enthusiasm.

"Fellow Taoist, I still have something unknown. I don't know if I should ask or not."

"Fellow Daoist just say that."

"I do have a doubt. Back then, the Demon God of Taichu.

I mean, how did my predecessor die?"

...

This is indeed an untold question.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiankun, sighed slightly, "Fellow Taoist, don't make things difficult for me. I don't know the question asked by fellow Taoist.

I only remember that the Demon Lord Taichu was injured by Pangu's axe, and nothing else was known."

If so, Qiankun no longer raises this issue.

"Since the fellow Taoist mentioned the seven great demons, are there new clues?"

Yang Mei replied, "I have sensed some traces of the Demon Lord of Time. Speaking of which, I have the same root and origin."

"That's my hard work fellow Taoist."

"No trouble, the old man is now reborn at that time, so he must be hiding where to enjoy himself."

There is a strange phenomenon in an unknown place in the ancient world.

All living creatures living here can change their life-long appearance within one day.

From the most primitive appearance to gradually becoming a little morphological, then to transformation, then to strength, and then to aging.

It's always like this.

Ah cut.

There was a Taoist man in the middle, wearing a mysterious silver Taoist robe. He was one of the few Daluo strong men in the prehistoric land, or he was the former Seven Demon Lord of Chaos.

If you are worried about the eyebrows that were also one of the seven demons, you will be able to feel it.

"The earth is so hostile."

"Let me take you back to the beginning."

A silver light enveloped the place, and the blood-colored evil spirit and some negative energy quickly disappeared.

——

Deep in the western part of the prehistoric world.

The blood-colored evil spirit is rolling, and a terrifying creature is nurturing.

Listening to the sound, it was like a tiger roar.

It's like thunder again.
Chapter completed!
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