In the early morning, a golden chariot rose from the Kunlun Mountains, pulled by nine dragons and six flying elephants, and headed west quickly.

Inside the carriage, Xuan Chengzi sat cross-legged on the futon, took out a small black flag, and couldn't wait to separate a ray of soul into it.

The forty-two restrictions were displayed in front of him at a glance. They were exactly the same as the central Wuji apricot yellow flag. They could be used directly without him having to practice them.

There is no doubt that this small dark red flag is one of the five innate flags, the Southern Flame Flag.

Unlike the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner, which is completely defensive, the Southern Lianyang Banner not only has the defensive ability to avoid all evil and be invulnerable to all forces, but also has the special effect of confusing yin and yang and reversing the five elements!

Looking at the flaming flag off the ground in front of him, Xuan Chengzi took out the Wuji apricot yellow flag.

With these two flags, as long as Daluo Jinxian doesn't take action against him, no one should be able to do anything to him, right?

By the way, there's the gourd.

He also took out the jade-like gourd and held it in his palm, then separated a ray of soul into it.

Thirty-six prohibitions!

This is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and it is also the top one. It is only one step away from the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

There are two water and fire unicorns housed in the jade gourd, which are transformed from two innate yin and yang qi, and can be released to hurt people.

In addition to these three innate spiritual treasures, Xuanchengzi Yuan Shen also has a Luobao Qian, a Qingming Sword, a Luohun Bell, and a Soul-taking Heart.

The first one is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the next three are top-grade acquired spiritual treasures, the kind that are refined by the quasi-sage himself. Although there are no restrictions formed by fragments of innate laws, they all have special magical powers.

After taking stock of the treasures on his body, Xuan Chengzi took them back one by one into his soul with satisfaction.

This is the benefit of being a disciple of Sanqing.

I'm afraid some quasi-sages would be envious of this treasure.

What is a rich second generation? It probably means someone like me.

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Buzhou Mountain is a sacred mountain in the center of the ancient continent. It was transformed from the spine of Pangu, the great god who opened up Hongmeng.

Because its main peak is connected to the sky and the earth, it is so majestic that as long as your eyesight is strong enough, you can even stand on Kunlun Mountain and see this pillar of the sky!

Although Xuan Chengzi did not know the route to Buzhou Mountain, he had a sun-chariot.

Before this luan came into his hands, it had to cross the wild continent once every day. There was basically no road it didn't know.

With this Zhuri car with full self-driving attributes, he can go wherever he wants to go?

Ten days later, Xuanchengzi looked at the main peak of Buzhou Mountain that stood in front of him like a pillar of heaven, feeling deeply moved in his heart.

Fortunately, I grabbed the Japanese car!

From Kunlun to Buzhou, there is an unknown distance of hundreds of millions of miles.

If he were to fly by himself, even if he used the fastest vertical golden light, it would probably take him more than half a year.

But with the daily bus, the time of this journey has been shortened dozens of times.

This is because his moral skills are not enough to allow the sun-chasing car to move forward at full speed.

You know, under the control of the Demon God Bifang of the Golden Fairyland, the Sun Chaser was able to catch up with the speed of the Sun Star and cross the ancient continent in one day!

Speaking of which, Buzhou Mountain is still the home of the Wu clan.

The legendary Pangu Temple, the holy land of the shaman tribe, is located in Buzhou Mountain.

However, the vastness of Mount Zhou does not prevent Fuxi and Nuwa, the two innate saints, from opening their own dojo here.

After entering Buzhou Mountain, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, Xuan Chengzi put away the sun-chariot and instead used the divine power of Tiangang to move forward in the golden light.

As the saying goes, it's like running to death while looking up the mountain.

It seemed that the pillar-like main peak of Buzhou Mountain was already in sight, but after putting away the Sun Chaser, Xuan Chengzi flew for three more days before reaching his destination - a deep valley near Tianzhu Peak.

The valley was shrouded in clouds and mist, and looked completely white from the outside. Apparently there was a large formation blocking the view.

He straightened his robes, bowed respectfully and said, "Kunlun Xuanchengzi came here to pay homage to my two uncles as ordered by my master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a "ding-ding-dong-dong" sound came out through the mist.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Chengzi felt his eyes suddenly light up, and the white mist in his field of vision parted to both sides, revealing a wide road.

Looking forward along the road, I saw cranes flying in the valley, longevity deer running around, divine springs flowing, Yao Cao and strange flowers everywhere, the fairy atmosphere being dense, and the scenery extremely magnificent.

Amidst the beautiful scenery, there are traces of pavilions and pavilions scattered around, showing that this valley is inhabited.

"Thank you, uncle. The disciple has come in."

As Xuan Chengzi spoke, he followed the "ding-ding-dong-dong" sound of the piano and flew into the valley. He saw a middle-aged man playing the piano by the deep pool. He had a handsome appearance and an elegant temperament. He was the man he had met before.

Fuxi, the great god of fate.

Xuanchengzi wanted to step forward and salute, but he saw that this innate saint seemed to be intoxicated by the sound of his piano, with his eyes slightly closed and a happy smile on his face.

So he quickly landed on the ground, neither moving nor making a sound, so as not to disturb the other party.

After a while, the sound of the piano stopped, and Fu Xi opened his eyes with unfinished thoughts. He looked at Xuanchengzi and said with a smile, "How come my nephew is here free?"

Xuan Chengzi hurriedly bowed and said, "I have been ordered by Master and Uncle to bring you a can of tea. In addition, Master also ordered his disciple to bring you and Uncle Nuwa his new elixir.

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With that said, he walked forward and handed over the two gifts he had prepared with both hands.

"The three senior brothers are really thoughtful."

Fuxi smiled and took the tea and elixir, and asked curiously: "I just don't know what this tea is?"

"It is a drink invented by the disciples. It is made from the leaves of the Enlightenment tea tree, which are cured, rolled, dried and other steps. When drinking, it is brewed with boiled water from the spiritual spring..."

As Xuan Chengzi spoke, he carefully observed the changes in the expression on Fuxi's face.

When he heard about the enlightenment tea tree, his face showed a hint of surprise. When he heard about the method of making tea and brewing tea, the expression of this innate saint became very strange.

After Xuan Chengzi finished the introduction, he looked at the tea can in his hand hesitantly, "Is the tea made in this way really so delicious?"

"How about my disciples make you a cup to taste?" Xuan Chengzi suggested.

Fuxi nodded slightly, "I'll trouble you, I'd like you to demonstrate it again, so as not to waste this precious tea in my hands."

"Uncle, you're welcome. It's not a problem at all."

While Xuan Chengzi was polite, he was a little surprised.

This was the first time he had seen the quasi-sage being so approachable.
Chapter completed!