Zhen Yuanzi walked into the ginseng fruit tree, gave a light scolding, and threw the golden hammer into the air. Qingfeng and Mingyue obediently held the porcelain plate covered with brocade cloth and waited under the tree.
I saw the golden hammer gently knocking on the fruit, and the fruit with perfect facial features actually smiled. With a soft sound of "poof!", it fell from the branch and was caught by the breeze.
After repeating this process, Zhen Yuanzi knocked down twenty fruits before he stopped.
"Come, fellow Taoists, please taste it!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled and placed the ginseng fruit on the stone table, eating one first.
Everyone was no longer polite, and began to eat according to Zhen Yuanzi's method.
Li Qingming held the stem of the ginseng fruit in his hand and was at a loss to eat it. To be honest, he still couldn't bear it. But when he saw Sun Ling eating carelessly and smelled the overwhelming aroma on the tip of his nose, he couldn't bear it.
Unable to resist, I took a bite.
This fruit turns into aura upon entering the mouth, and the strong fragrance in your mouth penetrates your heart and lungs like a trickle. Just as it was said in the "Travel Notes of Lao Can" in the previous life: the internal organs are like ironing, and there is no place that is not considerate; three
There are 16,000 pores, and there is not a pore that is not happy!”
"It's really sweet and delicious!" Li Qingming said with emotion after finishing a piece of ginseng fruit.
"In this Wuzhuang Temple, Pindao, only this ginseng fruit can be obtained! If you fellow Taoists like it, you can come and sit in my temple from time to time. Pindao will definitely sweep the couch and wait for you!" Zhen Yuanzi heard that Li Qingming
This statement made me laugh twice!
"Hahaha, you need to be careful what you say!" Li Qingming laughed loudly, "If I take this statement seriously, then you will have to spend a lot of money!"
"What do fellow Taoists mean by this?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Li Qingming in confusion.
"If I come here often, all the 30 ginseng fruits you only get in ten thousand years will end up in my belly!" Li Qingming touched his chin, but he laughed out loud.
When everyone heard what Li Qingming said, they all smiled. Even Hou Tu, who had been frowning, also showed a sweet smile.
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Buzhou Mountain, Ancestral Witch Hall.
All the ancestral witches, except Hou Tu who had not returned after hearing the sermon, were discussing matters in the main hall. All the ancestral shamans had sad faces, and the whole hall was filled with a sense of depression, and the atmosphere was really mysterious.
"Brother, after these few sermons and after hearing the words of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, we are afraid that we will never have any hope of realizing the Tao!" Zhu Rong, who has an irritable nature, looked at him with a frown on his red hair with flames inside.
Across the Dijiang River.
"Hey!" Di Jiang sighed softly and said: "Although our physical bodies are extremely powerful, after all, without the soul, we can't understand the Tao, and we can't become a saint! Hey!"
"If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant!" After thinking for a long time, Zhu Jiuyin, who was sitting on the steps, suddenly stood up and said: "If we want to achieve the great road, there is only one way that can be done!"
"Oh? Brother, what did you see in the long river of time again?" When Di Jiang heard Zhu Jiuyin's words, his eyes suddenly shot out a few inches of golden light. All the ancestral witches also looked excited.
Zhu Jiuyin frowned slightly and said, "Although we didn't see the path ahead clearly, we still found a glimpse of it!"
"Oh, what exactly?" Qiang Liang stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Jiuyin's shoulders, shaking him desperately.
"Stop!" Zhu Jiuyin was shaken so dizzy that he suddenly opened his strong hands. He continued: "For today's plan, we can only imitate the three innate tribes in order to become the master of this vast world.
The prehistoric energy is brought to my body, so that I can break the path and become a saint!"
"Yes, but we only have these twelve people. Even if we include Brother Li, there are only thirteen people. How can we form a clan of our own and become the protagonists of this world?" Shebishi rubbed his hands fiercely, and his brows were knitted together.
Character.
"I have a method, maybe you can try it!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the hall.
"who?"
Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the two brothers Li Qingming, this Ancestral Witch Hall has never met any outsiders. If you want to enter the Ancestral Witch Hall, you will definitely not be able to break through the innate formation outside the hall without cultivation in the sub-sage stage.
Suddenly hearing this unfamiliar cold voice, all the ancestral witches naturally looked nervous, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
At the gate of the palace, a familiar figure stood in front, followed by a stern young man dressed in black with red eyes.
"Brothers, I'm back!" The familiar figure ran in cheerfully, and two charming dimples appeared on his cheeks.
"Sister Houtu, you are back!" Gonggong and others were extremely happy to see Houtu. However, they still did not relax their vigilance at all.
"Sister, who is the person behind you?" Chijin pointed at the stern young man who was nearly nine feet tall and said to Houtu.
"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 chopped off a few days ago with the help of the Qiankun Ruler. It is named Qian Tiandi and Taoist Tiandi."
"It turns out to be Brother Li's evil corpse!" The ancestral witches breathed a sigh of relief and put down their momentum.
"Brothers of Heaven and Earth! Forget it, it's not easy to shout! Let's call you Brother Li. I don't know why what you just said is right?" Zhu Jiuyin took two steps forward and asked.
"When the great god Pangu died and transformed into the ancient world, countless amounts of essence and blood shot out. Among them, the most essence of the heart blood gave birth to the twelve ancestral witches. There were also countless ordinary blood essences that dispersed throughout the ancient land.
Above the mountains and rivers. If we find it back to the Ancestral Witch Palace and wait patiently for it to appear, wouldn't it be possible to achieve a clan call?" In the blood-red eyes of Qian Tiandi, mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared, as well as terrifying waves of blood.
Rolling, murderous intent is overwhelming!
When the ancestral shamans heard this, they looked happy at first, and then frowned.
"But Brother Li, how do you find the essence and blood of God the Father?" Di Jiang gently rubbed his cheek and said, "You can't search for it from mountain to mountain! When will you find it?"
"It's okay!" The Taoist Master of Heaven and Earth waved his hands lightly and said: "I heard that when you first came out, heaven and earth called out the word 'Witch'! You can stir up the blood and energy in your whole body and chant the word 'Witch'.
You can recall that much essence and blood, and after transforming into a witch clan, you can become a witch!"
The ancestors Wu Qi said: "Good!"
At the same time, Sun Star, inside the Sun Hall.
Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Li Qingming, Kunpeng and the ten demon saints are among them.
"Now that the Duke of the East has been eliminated, the Taoist ancestors also want to join the Tao. The ancient world is in ruins and waiting for prosperity, and there are many monsters in the ancient world. I want to imitate the three innate tribes and form a clan of my own. I want to jointly manage the ancient world with you. I don't know.
What do you think?" The emperor's handsome man with a golden sword sat on the throne of the main hall and said to everyone.
"Fellow Taoist, although there are many demons in my body, after the Longhan catastrophe and the Eastern Prince's annihilation battle, we suffered heavy losses. Besides, how can we control the group of demons? How can we subdue the group of demons?" Bai Ze slowly said
Shaking the feather fan, he said calmly.
Di Jun's originally proud face suddenly fell down, full of worry, and said: "Of course! I am also worried about this."
"I got a gourd many years ago. Due to its characteristics, I refined it into a demon-calling banner. When the banner is moving, all demons whose cultivation level is lower than mine will be under my control! Even if they are not as good as me, if
Let it leave a trace of soul on it, and it is under my control. Now I will give it to my fellow Taoist!" Seeing this, Nuwa took out an orange-peel gourd and threw it to Di Jun.
Emperor Jun's expression was so excited that he summoned the demon flag, stood up, bowed to Nuwa, and said: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for this gift! With the help of this treasure, after thousands of years of cultivation, we can achieve great things!"
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A strange look flashed in Li Qingming's eyes, and he laughed softly!