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Chapter 172 Return to the Origin

In Zhou Luo's hand, the chaotic green lotus swayed, scattering little bits of light.

Even though it is still weak and has not yet grown up, the green lotus still has the unique aura of elixir and contains fragments of immortality and divine principles.

"That's right, the former Chaos Green Lotus never entered the Immortal Realm after its Nirvana. Instead, it was left behind in the human world by Emperor Huang Tian."

The white turtle Tuoxian whispered and expressed his guess.

Thinking of his own experience, Bai Gui couldn't help but feel the complex emotions of being a fallen person at the end of the world.

"Chaos Qinglian?"

On the side, the fairy bell suspended in the void also made a sound.

Immediately, he got close to the young green lotus, and wisps of fairy light shone out from the fairy bell, and he observed it carefully.

"The smell is a bit familiar, seems like I've seen it somewhere?"

Hearing this, Zhou Luo was also slightly surprised.

This species was indeed obtained from Kunlun. But at that time, the Chaos Green Lotus was probably just a withered species hidden deep in the treasure house. How could the Immortal Bell recognize this?

Zhou Luo thought for a while, maybe the immortal seed was contaminated with Kunlun's aura at that time, so he was noticed by the immortal bell.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Luo nodded and said: "The withered seed of Chaos Qinglian was indeed obtained from Kunlun."

At the same time, he also explained:

"This place is Mount Tai, and it is also the starting point for the Kowloon Coffin. Combining the two, if there is no accident, we will be able to deduce its current location."

"Nine dragons pull the coffin!?" Xian Zhong was shocked when he heard this.

Obviously, as the supreme immortal weapon that suppresses Kunlun, he is not completely ignorant of the mysterious existence in this universe that has existed since ancient times - the Nine Dragon Coffin.

"It turns out that it was left by the legendary Emperor Huangtian, and there is also a small world of near-immortals hidden in it!"

Based on what Zhou Luo said, it is not difficult for Xian Zhong to guess the truth behind it.

At the same time, Immortal Zhong couldn't help but look at Zhou Luo with admiration. He was able to tell such secrets, and he was worthy of being one of the nine great gods in the era of powerful mythology.

The white turtle Tuo Xian on the side was indifferent to this. No matter what the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, it only cared about whether it could find a small fairy world that could help it avoid disaster.

No matter what, with this Chaos Green Lotus in hand, it is definitely the best medium to deduce the Kowloon Coffin Pulling.

"I'll give it a try first. If it succeeds, it would be best. Otherwise, I'm afraid you two will need to take action." Zhou Luo smiled slightly and expressed his plan.

Hearing this, the Immortal Bell trembled slightly, and the White Turtle Tuo Immortal also nodded.

Taishan and Chaos Qinglian were both found by Zhou Luo, so they should naturally follow his arrangements.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo no longer delayed, immediately sat cross-legged in the void, and threw the Chaos Green Lotus in his hand to the top of Mount Tai.

It can only be said that it is indeed a fairy medicine. As soon as it comes into contact with the sacred soil of Mount Tai, the roots of the Chaos Green Lotus have already penetrated deeply into the earth and began to absorb the source essence of this place.

On the other side, Zhou Luo was using his heavenly power, and the Immortal Platform between his eyebrows was glowing, and a superb and mysterious nine-color divine thought came out like mist, immediately covering the place.

"boom!"

Along with the explosion of divine thunder in the void, a hazy shadow appeared in the mist.

Although it was blurry, nine majestic true dragons were clearly distinguishable. They pulled a huge bronze coffin, tore through the void, and flew away into the sky, while an immortal seed wrapped in chaos fell from it.

Zhou Luo is familiar with the road, recreating the scene of the chaotic Qinglian wandering in the world.

More than that, Zhou Luo let out a shout, and Sendai's spiritual thoughts surged out, trying to lock the Nine Dragon Coffin and try to deduce where it is now.

"Bang!"

There seemed to be a supreme being taking action in the dark. Zhou Luoru was struck by lightning, and his soul was also stunned, directly suffering the backlash of the secret technique.

In the outside world, there are cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, which makes all living beings in the world panic. They don't know what is happening, so they can only keep bowing in the direction of Mount Tai and praying for forgiveness from the gods.

At the same time, at infinite heights, there were many clouds of calamity brewing, as vast as the sea. Immediately, the nine-colored thunder of chaos struck down, pointing directly at Zhou Luo.

Fortunately, there was a fairy bell by his side, and a long shock not only resolved the killing situation, but also eliminated the endless clouds of calamity, and restored clarity to the world.

"Isn't it true?"

Zhou Luo had already expected this result, and he sighed calmly.

Zhou Luo, protected by the Immortal Bell, looked calm and silently used his heavenly skills to resolve the minor injuries.

"Based on your current cultivation level, although it is pretty good, it is still too difficult to calculate the immortality of the Nine Dragon Coffin."

The fairy bell on the side buzzed, and the voice of the gods was heard, neither happy nor sad.

Fortunately, Zhou Luo was not discouraged. He slowly raised his head, his eyes were bright, and he glanced at the white turtle Tuoxian next to him, who immediately felt that something was not good.

"When it comes to divination and deduction, how can we not have the help of magical materials? Fortunately, the turtle immortal is here, and the immortal turtle shell is rare in the world..."

Zhou Luo's devilish voice naturally aroused a fierce reaction from the white turtle Tuoxian.

However, under Zhou Luo's "successful temptation" and using the small world of the Immortal Realm as bait, the White Turtle Tuo Immortal was still defeated.

But the final result also surprised Zhou Luo.

His original plan was to directly use the Tao Yun of the White Turtle Tuoxian to perform divination.

Unexpectedly, the old turtle was also a ruthless person. He was afraid that such an effect would not be enough, so Zhou Luo was still unable to deduce the location of the Jiulong coffin.

It simply didn't do anything, and it immediately "shelled off the white turtle" on the spot.

The white turtle's body escaped naked, carrying the little fairy on its back and ran to the side, leaving behind a snow-white turtle shell as white as jade.

This actually made Zhou Luo, the "chief culprit", confused about where to start.

"Old Turtle, I will risk my life! Tianzun, please hurry up and make your luck!"

Seeing this, the old turtle surrounded by haze on the side quickly urged.

Since the old turtle was so enthusiastic, Zhou Luo had no choice but to pick up the turtle shell with tears in his eyes and conduct the deduction again.

This time, not only did Zhou Luo's eyebrows glow with fairy light, but the fairy bell also hung behind him, dripping down the immortal rules and submerging them into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The turtle shell on the ground naturally also played a role, with inexplicable power flowing out and blessing Zhou Luo's spiritual thoughts.

Even the protection made Zhou Luo's spiritual thoughts become closer to immortality.

In an instant, Zhou Luo felt that he was integrated with the great avenue of heaven and earth, and even the number of beings in the dark world was moving according to his will.

Of course, Zhou Luo knew that this was just an illusion brought to him by the blessing of the fairy bell and the white turtle shell.

With this power, Zhou Luo broke through the invisible barrier and saw a real picture.

It was a majestic and magnificent island, shaped like a coffin, suspended in boundless chaos, connected to nine dragon veins, as if it were about to fly away.

In the center of the island, there are almost exactly the same Kowloon coffins that look like a miniature version of the island, and there is an eternal atmosphere circulating.

"God!"

Zhou Luo shouted loudly.

He never imagined that the Nine Dragon Coffin that set off from Mount Tai countless years ago would now return to its original place.

Zhou Luo's eyes shone brightly, and he remembered the atmosphere around the island and imprinted it on his mind.

"boom!"

The mist dispersed, and everything returned to nothingness.

Zhou Luo didn't say much, he just tore the void apart and left with the Immortal Bell and the White Turtle Tuo Immortal.

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