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Chapter 1067: Zhenyuan's visit, killing weapons (4000-character chapter)

Chapter 1,067 Zhenyuan’s visit, a killing weapon



Zhen Yuanzi is not a Hou Tu, and he is not burdened by any witch clan. From ancient times to the present, he has lived in seclusion in Wanshou Mountain to practice, and he has lived a leisurely life.

Although he had several disciples, he did not establish a religion.

Therefore, there is no conflict between human interpretation and Western religion.

He himself has extraordinary cultivation, and he has the book of accompanying spiritual treasures in his hand. Without the top-notch killing treasure, no one can break this turtle shell.

In addition, Zhen Yuanzi had a wide acquaintance and many friends, so he didn't sleep to provoke him.

It was precisely because of his understanding that Xu Junming was curious about Zhen Yuanzi's purpose of coming here.

About seven days later, Nanshan Kun led a tall, thin, slender-looking old man wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, with childish face and white hair, to arrive on a cloud.

"This old guy has the same virtue as when he was in the Earthly Immortal Realm."

Xu Junming smiled and greeted him.

“Fellow Zhen Yuanzi’s visit has really brought great brilliance to our Chongshan Academy.”

"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Xu. I have taken the liberty to disturb you, but I hope you won't be weird."

"Fellow Taoist, please come in."

"please."

Come inside and sit down.

Because he likes to drink tea, Xu Junming often entertains guests with tea.

This time is no exception.

After three more Yuan Hui sessions, his Cui Liusu Ling Tea, although still a low-grade Hunyuan level spiritual root, contained far more spirituality than before.

It is soft in the mouth, fragrant on the lips and teeth, and clear in mind. It is most suitable for enlightenment.

"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist monks would have such a magical tea in their hands."

"Although the tea is good, it is far inferior to the Xiantian Lingcha in the hands of fellow Taoist Fuxi."

"It's different, it's different. Fellow Taoist Fuxi's spiritual tea can warm and nourish the body and increase magical power. But Taoist Fellow Taoist's spiritual tea can make the mind clear and increase understanding, which is even more precious."

"To be able to receive such praise from fellow Taoist Zhenyuan is no longer due to my hard work."

After filling again.

"Please drink this cup to the full."

"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears."

After the two of them drank it all, Xu Junming, who remembered Master Tiangong's instructions, did not waste any time.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan, do you have something important?"

Zhen Yuanzi put down his teacup, organized his speech, and then transmitted the message into the secret.

"Old Taoist has two purposes for coming here."

"Want to hear the details."

"I believe fellow Taoists also know that the old Taoist had a close friend in ancient times named 'Ancestor Hongyun'."

Xu Junming suddenly realized.

Speaking of this unlucky man who was seduced, scheming, and took the initiative to give up his holy position, everyone in the whole prehistoric era knew it.

There is a saying that if you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences.

Ancestor Hongyun is the most typical example.

Later, although he received the Hongmeng Purple Qi from Hongjun, he did not have enough merit to transform the Hongmeng Purple Qi into a holy status.

In addition, Hongjun did not accept Hongyun as his disciple.

This move simply encourages other monks to rob and seize it.

The result was no surprise. Kunpeng, Styx, Donghuang Taiyi and other careerists all surrounded him.

Even though Ancestor Hongyun has a very high level of cultivation, he cannot stop the Three Divine Artifacts of Kaitian ‘Chaos Clock’ with just a ninety-nine soul-dispersing red gourd.

As expected, Ancestor Hongyun was killed.

As one of the most powerful men in the ancient world, it is certain that Hongjun has profound wisdom, otherwise he would have been eliminated in the cruel ancient war.

Giving Hongmeng Purple Qi but not accepting Hongyun as a disciple is like letting someone walk through the market with gold in his arms. He will not know the result.

But he has already done so.

Xu Junming didn't believe it if there was nothing fishy about it.

Therefore, the existence that caused Hongyun's death seemed to be Kunpeng, Styx, Donghuang Taiyi and other greedy people, but in fact it was Taoist Hongjun who was hidden behind these people.

"I have pity for my old friend Hongyun, who is pure in heart, loyal, and devoted to the Tao. Unexpectedly, when the Zixiao Palace heard the Tao, Meng Taoist gave him the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but it caused a fatal disaster. After hundreds of millions of years of cultivation,

It is pitiable to be like running water."

Shaked his head.

"The old Taoist was greatly helped by my old friend Hongyun when he was transformed. He heard that he was in trouble and always wanted to take revenge, but he was helpless and his ability was low and he was unable to do so. Now that the evil thief of the Styx has been killed by his fellow Taoist, it is enough to comfort my old friend.

Dead souls under the spring."

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. You killed Minghe for my Chongshan disciple, not Hongyun."

"Despite this, it is a fact that fellow Taoist killed Styx."

As Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, a tray emerged. There were three baby-like fruits on the tray. Each fruit was tied with a red string and had a few green leaves. Although the fruit fragrance was not smelled, it could be sensed.

A breath of fresh air.

"Is this the famous 'Ginseng Spirit Fruit' from fellow Taoists?"

"Exactly."

"Three spiritual fruits, just as a thank you gift. Please accept it, fellow Taoist."

With that said, he flew towards Xu Junming with his magic power.

Because there is a seal on the tray, it does not prevent the loss of the spiritual energy of these fruits.

Hold it in your hand and sense it with your spiritual consciousness.

The richness of the innate spiritual energy in these fruits far exceeds the few that Zhen Yuanzi gave to him when he was in the earthly immortal world.

"Thank you so much for the gift, fellow Taoist. I accepted it shamelessly."

There was a pause.

"Fellow Daoist just now said that there are two purposes. I wonder what the second purpose is?"

"The thieves who killed Hongyun's old friend, Donghuang Taiyi and Minghe, are both dead. Only Demon Master Kunpeng survives. Zhen Yuanzi was bold and wanted to use the two swords of Yuantu Abi in his Taoist friend's hands to kill the beast and give him a chance to kill the beast.

My old friend Hongyun takes revenge."

The spiritual treasures Zhen Yuanzi has in his hands, whether they are ginseng fruit trees or earth books, are mostly for defense and not enough for killing.

The Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth is mainly based on deductions. Yuhui and Qiankunxiu can be said to be powerful when dealing with Qi refiners who are not as good as themselves, but they are much worse when dealing with Kunpeng.

Zhen Yuanzi lacks the final killing spirit treasure in his hands.

Without such a spiritual treasure, it would be impossible to break through Hetu Luoshu's defense.

There are not many treasures that meet Zhen Yuanzi's needs.

The Immortal-killing Sword Formation of Master Tongtian, the Pangu Banner of Yuanshi Tianzun, the two swords of Yuantu Abi that originally belonged to the Styx, and now fall into the hands of Xu Junming, and the God-killing Spear whose fate is unknown.

Speaking of which, I have to mention the River Styx again.

He has the twelfth-grade Blood Lotus for defense, and Styx Yuantu for attack and defense, so his offense and defense are balanced. Only Sanqing can compare with him in the ancient world.

The Second Saint of the West and Nuwa are both very different.

It would not have been so easy to kill him if Xu Junming hadn't seen through his details and was proficient in the two ways of time and space, so he could be prepared to attack the unprepared, and took the twelve-grade blood lotus first.

"Su heard that Taoist friend Zhenyuan has many friends, why not borrow the Pangu flag of Yuanshi Tianzun, and then kill Kunpeng, wouldn't it be easy to capture him? And doesn't Yuanshi Tianzun hate people who are hairy and horned the most? I think there is no difference between him and Kunpeng.

It doesn’t matter.”

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly.

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know something. Although Yuanshi Tianzun hates the demon clan, the teachings of Chanjiao emphasize on following nature, and he is afraid of cause and effect. If it were not a threat to Chanjiao, he would never lend me the Pangu flag."

"The Tongtian Sect has a deep sense of doctrine, so we can borrow his Immortal-killing Sword Formation." Xu Junming said.

"When Taoist Patriarch gave him the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he once said that it cannot be broken by the Four Saints and cannot be touched lightly. The Zhuxian Sword Formation is the most treasured treasure of fellow Taoist Shangqing at the bottom of the box. Although I have some friendship with him, he will never lend it to me."

Hearing this, Xu Junming understood.

In comparison, Yuantu's Abi swords are just his trophies and are not that important, so it is best to borrow them.

"The two swords of Yuantu Abi belong to me. If I borrow them from fellow Taoists and use them to kill Kunpeng, I'm afraid it will be contaminated by huge karma."

Zhen Yuanzi has been practicing Buddhism for many years and is well aware of the hidden meaning in Xu Junming's words.

"If the old Taoist succeeds in killing Kunpeng, Yuantu Abi will be returned, and Hetu Luoshu will also be given to fellow Taoists."

Xu Junming's eyes lit up.

Hetu Luoshu is a treasure of the forty-eight innate spiritual taboos, which is on the same level as the Four Lotus Platforms, the Underworld Demon's Death Banner, and the Qiankun Cauldron.

Moreover, it is also an innate spiritual treasure of the Formation Dao.

If you get it, it will be of great use to your own path.

However, Xu Junming already has a lot of treasures in his hands.

The Underworld Death Flag, Yuantu Abi, Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, and the most important Dayan Divine Mirror.

There is also a Chaos Clock waiting for him to collect.

Although Hetu Luoshu is good, it is not necessary.

In contrast, he wanted Kunpeng's body more.

It is rumored that this guy was transformed from Pangu's leg bone, but I don't know if it is true.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan is an ancient incarnation. I wonder if he has the body of a descendant of Pangu in his hands?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned.

He threw out Hetu Luoshu, but the other party was not moved. Instead, he asked about the bodies of Pangu's descendants.

Descendants of Pangu, all the flesh and blood of Pangu Yuan Shen are his descendants.

Of course, forget about Yuanshen, the three pure beings are all saints.

There are many divine beasts of heaven and earth transformed into flesh and blood.

Tianlong, Zhulong, Tianfeng and Dihuang, Tianqi and Dilin, White Tiger and Black Tiger, Xuanwu and Soaring Snake, Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Kunpeng are all descendants of Pangu.

Zhen Yuanzi was not a fool. Although he was curious about Xu Junming's reason for searching for the bodies of Pangu descendants, he didn't ask any more questions.

Think for a moment.

"At the beginning of ancient times, my old friend Hongyun and I repaired the ancient land and accumulated merit. We once obtained the body of a flying snake."

"But it's still in hand." Xu Junming said quickly.

"exist."

"Fellow Taoist gave me Teng She's body. Afterwards I got Kunpeng's body, as well as the past treasures of Beiming Palace, Hetu Luoshu and Demon Master's Palace. You can take them away."

Zhen Yuanzi was a little surprised.

Xu Junming would actually give up such a top treasure like Hetu Luoshu?

But this is fine, he was reluctant to part with it in the first place, but now that he can keep Hetuluoshu in his hand, why not do it.

As for the corpses of Teng Snake and Kun Peng, there is no big use in keeping them in your hands. It is better to give them to Xu Junming.

After weighing the pros and cons, he nodded and agreed.

"Everything is as fellow Taoist said. However, I did not take Teng She's body with me, but left it in Wanshou Mountain. If fellow Taoist is waiting for it, I will go and get it for fellow Taoist."

"There is no need to work for fellow Taoist Zhenyuan to go back and forth. I will go with you."

"Of course this is best."

After giving Nanshan Kun a few words, Xu Junming took Zhen Yuanzi to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

As soon as my heart moved, the space gourd flew down and transformed into a sky blue stone bridge.

Step up.

"Fellow Taoist, come together."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, he also has a 'Qiankun Sleeve' that fits the way of space.

A top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but the innate Tao charm on my treasure is far inferior to this stone bridge.

After landing on the bridge, Xu Junming's heart moved.

"The Void Divine Walk."

In an instant, billions of miles of space were folded under the stone bridge.

With one breath, I left the Buzhou Mountain area.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the lush green Longevity Mountain in the distance, like a giant dragon crouching, has already come into view.

"Fellow Taoist, where is this place?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the familiar dojo at home and could not regain his senses for a while.

You need to know that with his cultivation as a late Hunyuan Xuanxian, it took him a month to get from Wanshou Mountain to Buzhou Mountain. How long did it take to get back just now?

Half an hour!!

He sighed immediately.

"I have long heard that the way of space is the fastest, facing the North Sea at dusk, and traveling across the vast wilderness in a matter of seconds. I thought it was false talk before, but now that I have met fellow Taoists, I realize that our Zhen Yuanzi is just a frog in a well.

Ear."

"You and I each have our own strengths. Taoist friend Zhenyuan is good at civil engineering, but I am not as good as me."

While talking, I came to the top of Wanshou Mountain.

However, Wuzhuang Temple is obscured by a large formation, making it difficult to find it with the naked eye.

Of course, Xu Junming's cultivation is extraordinary. He can detect the strangeness with his divine sense alone without the need of the Dayan Mirror, and then locate the Wuzhuang Temple.

Putting away the space gourd, the two of them stood in mid-air.

Xu Junming didn't need to say more, Zhen Yuanzi hit the jade pole with his hand, and a spiritual light fell.

The water rippled in mid-air, and soon a row upon row of palaces appeared on the top of the mountain.

With a flick of the finger, a portal appeared in the formation.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

"please."

When we arrived here, Zhen Yuanzi was the landlord, so he naturally had to take on the responsibility of guiding us.

As soon as the two came in, two unicorns roared towards them.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi, he quickly stopped his activities.

"See the Guanzhu."

"Fellow Taoist, these two idiots are my sacred beasts that control the mountain. They are usually quite respectful."

Xu Junming nodded and gave two pills at will.

"Why don't you quickly thank True Lord Chongshan."

"True Lord Chongshan?!"

The two unicorns were shocked.

The reputation of Xu Junming, the eighth sage in the ancient world, the True Lord of Chongshan, had already spread to all directions along with his killing of Ming He and his defeat of Zhunti.

Although they are just the sacred beasts that guard the mountain, they have also received the true biography of Zhen Yuanzi, hang out with the disciples in the temple on weekdays, and are well informed, so they naturally know Xu Junming's reputation.

"I would like to thank the True Lord for the elixir."

"It is also an opportunity for you to be taught by Taoist friend Zhenyuan. You will practice well in the future."

"We will obey the true king's good advice."

"Let's all go."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and the two unicorns left quickly as if they were granted amnesty.

When he saw the two big guys walking away, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh my God, it turns out that's True Lord Chongshan. In front of him, I was almost so nervous that I couldn't breathe."

"Me too. Is this the legendary pressure of the saint?"

After nodding vigorously.

"However, our master is able to invite Zhenjun Chongshan, a newly promoted saint, and he really has a wide circle of friends."

"Yeah, yeah. Master is so awesome."

Not to mention the two-headed unicorn, under the leadership of Zhen Yuanzi, we entered from the main entrance of Wuzhuang Temple.

There are many disciples coming and going, but most of them are registered.

There are only six true disciples.

It is not the clear breeze and bright moon in the legend.

But Chisongzi, Lingkongzi, Baibeard, Zhuziliu, Zhiyunsou and Huaxian.

They are all innate spiritual roots that take shape and are born as wood immortals.

Among them, Chisongzi has the highest cultivation level, Hunyuan Celestial Immortal, who has gone down the mountain to travel and is no longer in Wuzhuang Temple.

The remaining five are all Daluo Jinxian Consummation, among them Lingkongzi has comprehended the Hunyuan Dao Fruit and has begun to prepare for the tribulation.


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