Hearing this name, the Taoist squinted his eyes, sneered, and said, "The Dead Sea is just a unique sea area that is naturally formed. It does not have the potential to become a Jedi, even if these immortal worlds have passed,
It's not as you said."
"But that's true." The old Taoist suddenly sneered again: "With the small cultivation of you two, you naturally have limited ability to cope with it. But since you know the whereabouts of the snake blood green vine, let's go with me."
"No, no, no, no, no."
The old Huangpizi and Shen Gongxiang looked at each other and shook their heads repeatedly.
The old Huangpi forced a smile and said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, since you know where the Dead Sea is, why should you bring us two of us? Fellow Taoist seems to have come from the ancient fairy world.
Yes, I may not know that the Dead Sea has a dominant land. Now several forces have been established there, and I even heard that there is a great saint in charge..."
In fact, at this time, the old Huangpizi and Shen Gongxiang had already seen who the other party was.
Lu Ya’s dress is so iconic. He is wearing Taoist clothes and a gourd that can hold the flying knife of the immortal. Isn’t this person the Lu Ya mentioned from Xiang Que’s mouth?
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, just a great saint, I don't take it seriously yet, lead the way quickly, you say the Dead Sea is dangerous, isn't I dangerous?" The old man snorted coldly, interrupting the old yellow skin.
, There are even some threatening meanings in the words.
When the old Huangpizi and Shen Gongxiang heard this, they nodded reluctantly and led the old Taoist toward the Dead Sea slowly.
The two of them have very good acting skills, without any sense of incongruity.
However, even if they acted a little bit hard, the other party could not tell anything about it.
Lu Ya woke up in Shengzhou. Xiang Que and others had a wrong deal with Shengzhou in the ancient fairy world. Lu Ya had never contacted them at all, so he naturally recognized Xiang Que's two friends.
At the same time, in Yingzhou.
The old man Tianwen in front of the ancient tower suddenly opened his eyes with a "swish" and he looked to the southeast in a somewhat incredible way.
He suddenly felt his soul as if he had been hooked up.
The next moment, the breath on his body fell by nearly 10%.
The feeling seemed to be summoned, but then he felt a familiar aura.
On the other hand, in the Tiandao City, a magnificent momentum surged out, rising wildly towards Que's entire realm. In just a moment, it had already climbed to the late stage of the Great Sage, and it was almost as different as Yu Yuan.
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"Awesome!"
After complimenting, Xiang Que also dissipated his momentum, his cultivation gradually fell back to the realm of a saint, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Xiangque was placed in front of the Gods and a gold pen, which read the Taoist name of the old man Tianwen.
The Eight Destiny God is trying to understand it now to see if it can achieve the effect Jiang Taixu said.
The effect is available, but on the other hand, Xiang Que has truly experienced the negative effects of these eight wilderness magic techniques.
He just borrowed 10% of his strength. Now Xiang Que feels his physical body is a little tired and weak. This is the result of his main body refining. The physical body has a stronger ability to withstand it. If he replaces someone else, he may be even weaker.
If I borrowed all the cultivation level of Mr. Tianwen, I was afraid that I would have to lie on the bed within one or two days.
"Sure enough, this kind of domineering magical power has a great side effect. When God opens a window for you, he has to close the door..."
More importantly, after borrowing power from the old man Tianwen this time, he was a little hard to use the Bahuang Tongshen again. It seemed that a pair of hands were pinching him, making it impossible for him to use it.
But when I wrote down Jiang Taixu's name, I still picked it up at will. It seems that the eight wilderness magic technique cannot be asked to ask someone to borrow power in a short period of time.
But well, these two people take turns to use it, so there should be no problem. The eight-desolate magic technique is just a life-saving trump card. Even if there is no such magic technique, Xiang Qu is enough to protect himself now, let alone Shura, let alone Shura
The cultivation of Tao is quite obvious at this moment. Although I can't fully control it and have never tried it, it can definitely be used.
These two great magical powers have added a lot of confidence to Xiangque.
The fairy world is indeed dangerous now, but after this period of adventure, Xiang Que also understood that the opportunity was unprecedented. In just a few months, Xiang Que's harvest was almost as good as the savings of thousands of years before the reincarnation of the fairy world.
!
But before he could think of the next plan, Xiang Que suddenly clenched his fists.
The old Huangpizi suddenly sent him a message, saying that he had brought him back an old Taoist with a gourd hanging on his waist!
In his fifties, the old Taoist, with a gourd hanging on his waist, Xiang Que was almost certain that this old Taoist was probably the Taoist Lord Lu Ya!
This old bastard almost forced himself to the point of desperate situation. It can be said that he was the most embarrassing time after he woke up. It was even more harmful to him than Huo Tianci. Huo Tianci was at least a little bit of a step into the demeanor of the Emperor.
This old bastard is like a mad dog!
"I don't know what luck these two guys have taken. Why did they meet that old maggot when they go out?" Xiang Que felt it was a bit tricky. The strength of this Taoist lord is not an exaggeration to say that it is so powerful that he can let go of the lord.
He was very confused.
However, since he took the initiative to deliver it to the door this time, Xiang Que was a little relieved.
This is the Dead Sea and the Heavenly Dao City, which was carefully crafted by Xiang Que in the ancient fairy world.
Thinking of this, Xiang Que also acted immediately. Old Huangpizi and Shen Gongxiang slowed down on the excuse of insufficient cultivation, and Xiang Que took this opportunity to make a good arrangement.
I have to say that these two good brothers are really good at dealing with each other, and if there is something to do, it’s really good!
The main reason is that the cooperation between the three of them is quite tacit understanding.
On the other hand, Lu Ya Daojun floated over the sea with a blue face, with Shen Gongxiang and the old yellow-pie behind him, panting and waved their hands repeatedly.
"Fellow Taoist, you have just woken up and your strength has returned to your peak. It really makes me both ashamed! Can you please use this trick..."
"Hmph." Lu Yadaojun snorted coldly and said expressionlessly: "Don't you think you are talking too much? When will you get to the place so procrastinated?"
Shen Gongxiang said with a helpless look on his face and grievance: "Fellow Daoist, I don't like to listen to you like this. It's obviously us who leads you. Who knows that you are so fast? If we didn't want to keep up
As for you, have you not recovered yet? Besides, at this time, the lack of spiritual energy is so serious, and our recovery is also a big problem..."
"Oh, brother, please say less!" Old Huangpi interrupted Shen Gongxiang and said, "The snake blood green vine cannot run away there. We can't go when we are fast, can't go when we are slow?"
As he said that, the old Huangpi looked at Lu Ya again: "Fellow Taoist, you are not in a hurry. Since you are willing to let us lead the way, then we should also accommodate the two of us. How can we go slowly?"
Lu Ya Daojun looked at the two people in front of him, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly.
"The snake blood green vine is indeed very important to me. If you can take me to find it, you will naturally be of your own benefit, but if you can't find it, hum!"