"Xiao Zhuo, let Uncle Li Tian see what toy you are holding in your hand."
On the Great Wilderness Ancient Road, Li Tian looked more and more familiar with the purple furnace he was playing with in Xiao Zhuo's hand, and finally couldn't help but speak.
"Uncle the thief, do you also like the stove that Taoist elder brother lent me to play with?" Xiao Zhuo was very reluctant to hand over the purple stove in Li Tian's hands.
At this time, several days had passed since the Yuanxu War.
After questioning Yin Tiande's boy, Ye Fan and others discovered that there were clues to leaving Beidou in the Bajing Palace.
It’s just that you need to enter the Eight Views Palace at a special time.
Then, they went to Taiyuan in western China. They wanted to use the Tianji Talisman that Yan Yixi found in the incense burner in front of the statue of the Patriarch, and asked the Tianjimen, the secluded ancient road in Taiyuan, about how to return to Beidou from Ziwei.
and messages from the ancient scriptures of gods.
However, on the way, Li Tian found that the little boy who had always been a talker became very quiet along the way. When he turned around to look, he found that the boy was actually playing with a very exquisitely crafted purple stove.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
Looking at the purple furnace in his hand, Li Tian suddenly shouted and said: "Brother Ye, senior brother, do you think this is the prop used by the Golden Crow King to descend on the dharma body that day?"
Ye Fan had the right to speak. After watching it carefully, he immediately said: "That's it."
Then he asked: "Zhuo, where did you get this purple furnace?"
"Taoist brother lent it to me to play with."
"It belongs to Taoist Zhuang?" Yan Yixi was secretly shocked, and then said: "It seems that Taoist Zhuang is more mysterious than we thought."
"Isn't this great? Ancestor Kunpeng will probably suffer a big loss." Li Tian said gloatingly.
He had not forgotten the threat he received from Patriarch Kunpeng before.
Subsequently, their trip to Taiyuan went very smoothly. Not only did they get the exact news of returning to Beidou, but they also got the whereabouts of the ancient scriptures of the gods.
It can be said to be a full harvest.
"Brother Ye, do you want to ask Taoist Master Shangzhuang to go together to seize the scriptures?" Yan Yixi said.
Ye Fan was a little hesitant. He had already invited Yin Qingwu. If he invited Zhuang Jiutian again, he was afraid that there would be a conflict between the two.
But soon, he made up his mind.
Yin Qingwu still wants to practice on Ziwei Ancient Star, and Zhuang Jiutian is obviously much stronger than Yin Qingwu. If the conflict between them can be resolved before he leaves, it will also be a kind of protection for Yin Qingwu.
As for whether Zhuang Jiutian is a chaotic body, they are not very sure.
In fact, the Wheel and Sea world that Zhuang Jiutian transformed into was too strange, and the origin of the chaotic body was not revealed at all.
Although Ye Fan felt that a thunder tribulation of that intensity could only be possessed by a chaotic body transcending the tribulation, but Zhuang Jiutian did not admit this afterwards.
It’s just that the method he practices is rather special.
And Ye Fan also sensed that the aura coming from Zhuang Jiutian was not the aura unique to the Chaos Body, but a special aura similar to the small world of gods.
It makes him unable to determine whether Zhuang Jiutian's physique is a chaotic body or another physique, or is it called "World Tree Physique"?
Since Zhuang Jiutian had no intention of leaking it, Ye Fan couldn't ask too many questions.
Yan Yixi felt that with Zhuang Jiutian joining them, their probability of success would be high. After all, when the news first came out that Renwang Palace and Changsheng Temple were going to exchange ancient scriptures, he wanted to invite Zhuang Jiutian to join them.
So much so that I had to wait for several years in the imperial capital of the Ziwei Dynasty.
"That's fine." Ye Fan finally agreed to Yan Yixi's suggestion.
At this time, Zhuang Jiutian was in the mortal world, like a child king, mingling among groups of children.
Play, fight, cause trouble.
At this time, Zhuang Jiutian used the magic of changing the world and changing the world. His figure and appearance were 70% similar to Xiao Zhun's.
This allows him to blend in with different groups of children.
Otherwise, they will be regarded as human traffickers and driven away.
"On the night of the full moon, the feathers appear on the cliff, the ancient scriptures of the gods, the Taoist master is coming quickly."
This is the message Zhuang Jiutian received from Yan Yixi.
He had long heard of the name of the ancient scripture of gods, and heard that it was recorded in a page made of red gold made of phoenix blood.
Later, I don't know what happened, and the scripture was torn into two halves, one half was obtained by the Renwang Palace, and the other half was obtained by the Immortality Viewer.
However, after many years of meditation and enlightenment, the two sects found nothing, so they came up with a plan to exchange ancient scriptures.
After all, according to legend, the ancient scriptures of gods represent "immortality".
Zhuang Jiutian recalled what he knew about the ancient scriptures about gods.
Then he kept complaining in his heart: "The Palace of Human Kings and the Temple of Immortality can really bear it. It took so many years to think of exchanging ancient scriptures, and everyone knew about it. It would be strange if nothing happened. Such mutual exchanges
Beware, how can you attain enlightenment."
Later, Zhuang Jiutian wrote back to Yan Yixi: "Roger it!"
Then, he said goodbye to his new friends and rushed towards the location of Yuhuaxian Cliff.
The Yuhua Immortal Cliff is located on the bank of the sea. It is unique and independent, and its body is crystal white. It is like an exposed fairy stone, communicating the essence of all directions.
When Zhuang Jiutian arrived, it happened to be night.
Under the moonlit night, the waves are surging, and the moonlight is like scales. Standing on the Yuhuaxian Cliff and looking at the sea, people can't help but feel a sense of vastness.
The stars in the sky reflect each other and shed endless magical power of moonlight.
Zhuang Jiutian had the illusion that if he stood here and didn't howl like a wolf, he would not be able to live in such a beautiful environment.
"Ouch!"
A distant and loud howl of a wolf came from the Yuhuaxian Cliff, but it was a silver divine wolf more than ten feet high that Zhuang Jiutian condensed with his magic power, howling at the moon.
The divine wolf howls at the moon not only adds a touch of vitality to the scene, but also alerts all the people who have been ambushing nearby.
"What is Taoist Zhuang doing?" Li Tian said in confusion after seeing Zhuang Jiutian's actions.
Yin Tiande, who was hiding on the other side, was secretly surprised after hearing the wolf howling: "What a profound Taoist practice."
The King of Light, King of Golden Crow and others who were hiding in the dark wanted to kill Zhuang Jiutian who was roaring on the Yuhuaxian Cliff.
Isn't it clear that the person who told the King's Palace and the Mingling Immortality Temple was ambushed here?
But next, everyone was shocked.
Zhuang Jiutian seemed to have "disappeared". Although he could be seen with his eyes, his spiritual sense could not detect any trace of his existence.
What’s even more terrifying is yet to come.
Zhuang Jiutian's entire body seemed to have become a part of the Yuhua Immortal Cliff, and his figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"What secret technique is this?" Li Tian asked Yin Qingwu who was standing aside.
"I don't know either." Even Yin Qingwu, the direct descendant of Guanghan Palace, didn't know what kind of secret technique Zhuang Jiutian used.
Ye Fan even opened the Yuantian Divine Eyes and found nothing unusual, and was shocked in his heart.
Only Xiao Zhuo could see Zhuang Jiutian fishing, and couldn't help but ask: "The cliff is so high, can Taoist Brother catch fish?"
"Zhuo, can you see Taoist Zhuang?" Yan Yixi said in surprise.
Xiao Zhuo nodded and said: "Yes, Taoist brother is fishing, but he only has a fishing rod in his hand, but no fishing line. Uncle Yan, can you fish like this?"
"Brother Ye, what do you think?" Yan Yixi asked Ye Fan directly.
Ye Fan shook his head and said, "Maybe our level is too low." Ye Fan, who had witnessed Zhuang Jiutian's powerful side, did not find it difficult to understand.
"Then how can Xiao Zhuo see him?" Yin Qingwu asked doubtfully.
Yes, why can Xiao Zhuo see Zhuang Jiutian, but they can't?
Is it really because of the innocence of a child?
Not only did Ye Fan and others show doubts, but other people lurking nearby also felt that things were out of control.
One day, two days, and three days, there was no movement at Yuhuaxian Cliff.
On the night of the full moon, there was still no movement at Yuhuaxian Cliff.
If it weren't for Xiao Zhuo, he would still be able to see Zhuang Jiutian sitting on the fairy cliff motionless fishing.
Ye Fan and others will feel that Zhuang Jiutian has left.
"Here we come." Suddenly Li Tian said.
In the eastern sky, eighteen warships are like eighteen clouds, leaving eighteen shadows on the sparkling sea.
"The Human King Palace is so generous that they actually used terrifying warships refined by ancient saints. Legend has it that these eighteen copper warships can form a peerless battle formation, and their power is even more terrifying than the holy soldiers." Yan Yixi looked at it.
The warship anchored on the sea sighed afterwards.
In the western sky, an ancient palace floating in the sky appeared like a flying boat over Yuhuaxian Cliff.
"The ancient Taoist Temple of Immortality in Mingling, no wonder it can stand for a hundred thousand years without falling. It is actually an ancient holy weapon..." Yin Qingwu whispered in a low voice, and a hint of splendor flashed in the autumn water fairy boy.
"It's really scary. No wonder there are only a few people in the Changsheng Taoist Temple, but they are not weaker than the great sects in the world." Li Tian also sighed as he stared at the ancient monument in front of the Changsheng Taoist Temple.
At this moment, the stopped Immortal Taoist Temple and the copper warship all emitted inexplicable energy.
It was as if a peerless figure had revived, with a faint evil aura and a murderous aura rising into the sky.
Any spiritual exploration becomes impossible to hide at this moment.
Afterwards, the vermilion door of the Immortality Temple slowly opened, and the Zhengde Taoist who once prayed for Thunder Tribulation Liquid in the Ziwei Dynasty walked out of the temple.
On the other side, Feng Yuan, the late brother of the old leader of the Renwang Palace, also walked out of the copper battleship. The aura of iron and blood was overwhelming, as if the peerless god of war was born.
As the two people walked out of the Immortal Taoist Temple and the copper battleship, the murderous intent behind them continued to rise.
A trembling breath spread in the surrounding void.
If I hadn't known earlier that they were here to exchange ancient scriptures, I would have thought that they were here to have a fight with Yuhuaxianya.
Seeing this, Ye Fan asked Xiao Zhuo in a low voice: "Zhuo, can you still see Taoist Zhuang?"
Xiao Zhuo nodded and said, "You can see that Brother Dao Chang has stood up and is preparing to throw the fishhook."
"Really? Is it so powerful?" After hearing this, Li Tian said in disbelief.
"Hey, Taoist brother is greeting me." At this moment, Xiao Zhuo suddenly saw Zhuang Jiutian waving to him from a distance.
Yin Qingwu said: "Let's not take action yet."
In the distance and high in the sky, the iron-blooded old man Feng Yuan and the Taoist Zhengde stood opposite each other. Without saying anything, each took out half a page of the Immortal Scripture, and then faced them together.
The mist is rising, the rays are shining, the phoenix is singing, and the blood and light are blending together.
The two halves of the ancient scripture seem to be fused together again.
But when they were truly linked together, all the visions were restrained, and the pages of the book made of phoenix blood red gold showed mottled traces of time.
Feng Yuan and Taoist Zhengde were both stunned.
Then Xiao Zhuo saw Zhuang Jiutian throwing out the fishing rod without a fishing line, as if it had directly hooked the Immortal Sutra in front of Feng Yuan and Zhengde Taoist.
However, it was clear that Zhuang Jiutian was pulling hard on the fishing rod, but Xian Jing did not move at all.
Xiao Zhuo looked at Zhuang Jiutian's "no physical performance" with great confusion, and asked Ye Fan: "Master, Taoist brother clearly hooked that piece of scripture, why doesn't it move?"
"What are you talking about? Taoist Zhuang has already taken action?" Li Tian said in surprise.
But in their eyes, both Feng Yuan and Taoist Zhengde seemed to be very dissatisfied with the result of the unification of the Immortal Sutra.
Totally failed to achieve their expected results.
Not only were the scriptures on the pages of the Phoenix Blood Red Gold Sutra not revealed, but even the contents of the scriptures that they had been able to see in the past were also hidden.
Not only were they confused, but the King of Light and others who were ambushing around were also confused.
Have the ancient scriptures of gods become corrupted?
Finally, Taoist Zhengde said: "Brother Feng Yuan, since unity cannot be achieved, why don't we just exchange half pages of ancient scriptures from each other?"
Feng Yuan nodded and said: "That's the only way."
Then, they each reached out to pick up the other's half-page scripture, but at this moment, they discovered that the ancient scripture of the gods seemed to be embedded in the void.
No matter how hard they exerted force, the ancient scriptures remained motionless.
Their expressions changed drastically, and they almost shouted at the same time: "Not good."
At the same time, the Immortal Taoist Temple and the copper warship behind them were filled with murderous intent.
But then, the king who was ambushing around moved.
A ray of divine light fell from the sky, directly penetrating the area created by the murderous intent.
It directly bombarded the ancient scriptures of the gods.
The ancient scripture broke into two halves again on the spot.
At the same time, Feng Yuan was smashed into pulp by the second divine light that followed.
A tall figure stepped out of the divine light and reached out directly to grab the ancient scripture that had been transformed into two halves again.
It's a pity that that tall figure is so powerful that it directly shatters those who shout loudly.
Just when he was about to grab the two ancient scriptures in his hands, a skinny old man suddenly appeared and snatched one of the ancient scriptures.
"You finally showed up."
Inside the copper warship, a big silver hand suddenly stretched out and struck directly at the two people.
"Human King, you are not dead." The skinny old man who was severely injured shouted in shock.
At this moment, Xiao Zhuo said to everyone: "Brother Taoist Master is coming to us."
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Li Tian's eyes, and he said: "Do you think the incident just now was caused by Taoist Zhuang? The content recorded in the ancient scripture of the gods has been pocketed by the Taoist?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes lit up and they thought it was very possible.
Yin Qingwu, who had been staring at the battlefield, suddenly said: "Yin Tiande is here too, so powerful."