"A pill thief? nonono, I'm just borrowing, not stealing."
Moo!!!
"I'm in a good mood, I don't want to quarrel with you!"
Obtaining three ninth-level elixirs made Di Xin feel very good. He even looked at Qing Niu much more favorably.
Colorful clouds were flying across the sky. I don't know what kind of green bull it was. Logically speaking, it could carry the auspicious clouds and fly. However, the bones in its throat had not yet been refined and it could not speak. However, its wisdom was not low. It was really strange.
The two flew together and saw the Kunlun Mountains within a few hours.
The Kunlun Mountains are the ancestral home of the Three Qing Dynasties. The three saints practiced here. However, due to the separation of the Three Qing Dynasties later, the Taiqing saint went to the Bajing Palace of Daluo Palace, and the Tongtian Saint went to the Biyou Palace of Jinli Island.
Only the Yuqing sage Yuanshi Tianzun was left to live here.
The majestic Kunlun Mountains are like a giant holding up the sky, and they are as tall and straight as a backbone. The entire mountain range is covered with a thick layer of spiritual mist, which lingers all year round. Whenever the sun shines, it is resplendent and beautiful.
Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain is also known as Yujing Golden Palace. The continuous buildings in the entire mountain range are connected together and are spectacular. It is a top-notch paradise.
This Yuxu Palace can accommodate 100,000 people to live and practice all year round. Each palace has its own powerful people who can practice here. However, because Yuxu Palace does not recruit as many disciples as Jiejiao does, the current practitioners in Yuxu Palace
Not much.
In addition to the famous Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, there are only a few powerful ones such as the deputy leader Ran Deng Taoist, Yun Zhongzi, and the Antarctic Immortal.
As the ancestral home of the Three Qing dynasties, Kunlun Mountain has many treasures. In addition to those innate magic weapons, the most famous one is the Huangzhong plum with the innate spiritual root of Hongmeng. It is said that if you eat one, you can achieve the status of Daluo Jinxian.
, it can be called a heaven-defying treasure.
Because Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to open the dharma, there was an endless stream of great powers from all walks of life, many of whom were famous practitioners who had practiced Buddhism since ancient times.
Di Xin was sitting on the green ox. As soon as he landed on the ground, the boy Baihe stepped forward after sensing the situation.
"I don't know which senior brother Qing Niu is from the Human Cult, but Bai He is polite here."
Seeing the green ox belonging to Saint Taiqing, the White Crane Boy naturally treated him with courtesy, with even more respect in his eyes.
"I am the Taiqing Sage who has sat down to name his disciples, Taoist Wuwei. I also ask Junior Brother Baihe to pass it on on my behalf."
Di Xin is not a true descendant of a saint, so where does this title come from? When Bai He asked, he was confused. Then he smiled and made up one directly.
"I am a boy next to the saint. I am a third-generation disciple according to seniority. You cannot call me uncle by mistake."
Baihe boy was so frightened that he quickly declined, not daring to let Di Xin continue to call him junior brother.
"Taoist Wuwei? I haven't heard of it. Perhaps my uncle has been practicing cultivation for many years and has never moved around. Bai He will go to pass on the message right now. Master, you can drink some water and wine at the pavilion in front."
After all, he was a disciple of a great sect and was known to be a strict sect sect, so even after Bai He left, there were still disciples of the sect of sect who led Di Xin there.
"Junior brother, looking at the face, I don't know his surname."
"How dare you call me a disciple of a saint? I'm just a disciple of the Chan Sect. My name is Deng Hua. Master Wuwei praises me highly."
"My nephew Deng has pure eyes and exquisite magical power. He will be blessed in the future."
"Thank you, uncle, for the compliment."
Deng Hua was praised so much that he scratched his head with an embarrassed expression, which immediately made Di Xin laugh.
In fact, Di Xin knew very well that the Deng Hua in front of him would definitely be a cannon fodder in the future. He was also granted the title of Mufu Star after his death. It was considered that Chanjiao had already filled in his name on the list of gods.
And corresponding to it is another unlucky guy.
Emperor Xin had just sat down on the pavilion and drank a cup of fragrant tea. He suddenly smiled. As soon as he smelled the fragrant tea, he knew that it was tea produced by the Chaoge Palace, and it was also a top-quality tea. This kind of top-quality tea, the Emperor
Xin asked Yin Jiao to take some away before.
I didn't expect to taste such a fragrant tea in this small pavilion. It really felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign country.
After a while, a powerful man followed a disciple of Chanjiao into the pavilion.
Just listen
The man said, "Great Immortal Zhenyuan, I am sending a letter to Boy Baihe and asking the Immortal to drink some water and wine here. Boy Baihe will come to introduce you later."
"Thank you for your work."
He has a long black beard, a focused gaze, and an excellent body. He looks polite and polite, just like an immortal with profound cultivation.
Di Xin looked at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him, and Zhen Yuanzi also saw Di Xin sitting there.
Zhen Yuanzi only felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"this……"
However, Emperor Xin stood up and stepped forward, cupping his hands and saying, "Renjiao Taoist Wuwei, I would like to pay my respects to the Great Immortal Zhenyuan."
Zhen Yuanzi was startled, and he quickly stood up and said, "I am an immortal who has transformed into a foreigner, and I am not worthy of being worshiped by a disciple of a great sect."
"The Great Immortal and I hit it off like old friends, how about having some fragrant tea together?"
"That's very good."
Zhen Yuanzi only felt that the Taoist Wuwei in front of him was very familiar, and could not remember where he had seen him before, but his intuition told him that this person was very close to him.
In fact, it's no wonder that Zhen Yuanzi can't remember it. After all, for the founder of Hunkun, Zhen Yuanzi is just the incarnation of a thought. After returning to the original body, most of them will add their own magic power and magical power. Even the memory is mostly based on experience and worldliness.
The memory will not be remembered.
After all, every human relationship is caused by cause and effect, so how can a powerful practitioner be entangled in cause and effect?
But Di Xin is different. He is the Human Emperor, but these causes and effects are insignificant, so Di Xin remembers them, but Zhen Yuanzi cannot.
Zhen Yuanzi felt that the person in front of him was friendly, and that thought was already causing trouble.
Di Xin did not mention it. On the one hand, he felt it was unnecessary. On the other hand, he also felt that if fate came, he could renew this fate.
"This fragrant tea is very good, like drinking nectar. Sure enough, great teachings are different. A cup of fragrant tea in the pavilion is always so good."
Zhen Yuanzi was envious in his heart, but he also knew himself. Now in the calamity, if he was too deeply involved with Chanjiao, it might be detrimental to him, but if he was afraid of avoiding it, he was also afraid of offending Chanjiao, so he was reluctant to move forward.
Come to hear the sermon.
"Although this fragrant tea is good, it comes from Chaoge of the human race. If the Great Immortal has time to go to Chaoge, I will also decide to give some to the Great Immortal."
Hearing the name of Chaoge, Zhen Yuanzi quickly declined and said, "Now is the calamity. I am a loose immortal from a small family. If I join rashly, I will never come back, so I better not join."
Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be afraid of the word "Liang Jie", and the fear in his eyes could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.
"Oh? The great immortal participated in the excessive calamity?"
"Not only did I participate in it, during the last Lich Tribulation, I protected some humans and fought head-on with the Demon Emperor. If it weren't for a few treasures, I would have died long ago. Even so, these injuries have not yet healed!
"
"Oh? What kind of injury?"
"Oh, every full moon day, I feel hungry and need to eat a lot of meat. How embarrassing!"
Zhen Yuanzi looked embarrassed, but Di Xin smiled.
"This Bigu Pill is just right for great immortals to use."
When Di Xin took out the Nine-turn Bigu Pill, Zhen Yuanzi's entire eyes changed, and the desire in his eyes was even more visible to the naked eye.
"This...this is indeed what I need. Brother Wuwei is like this, which really puts Brother Wei to shame."
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up, but his desire was suppressed.