The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 101 Burning the Lantern to Seek Styx, A Sea of ​​Blood Disputes
After Taoist Zhunti completely disappeared in the realm of the Five Immortals Temple on Wanshou Mountain, the anger in Zhenyuanzi's heart was suppressed a little, and he raised his hand to salute Jiang Shi, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Jiang Shi, for letting me know." The fact that Daoist Hongyun was robbed also allowed me to see the true face of the second sage of the Western religion. It is difficult to explain this kind of great kindness with words alone. Two fellow Taoists, please rest here for a while, and let me fetch some fruits .”

After finishing speaking, Zhen Yuanzi showed a slight apology on his face, got up and left the table, and walked to the back.After less than half a cup of tea, Zhenyuanzi Daxian returned to the table with a plate of fruits in his hand, stroked his long beard with a smile on his face and said: "Pindao, this Longevity Mountain Five Immortals Temple It’s just that this ginseng fruit can be sold, so that many colleagues will not laugh at it. Come on, two fellow Taoists, try one or two, don’t be disgusted, haha.”

As soon as the words fell, three ginseng fruits fell on the table of Master Tongtian, and three more ginseng fruits fell in front of Jiang Shi, leaving only one fruit in front of Zhen Yuanzi as a foil.

Oh, the atmosphere!
Master Tongtian's eyes lit up when he saw Zhen Yuanzi take out seven ginseng fruits in one go. In the past, Zhen Yuanzi would dig and search, even if a sage came to visit, he would just take one or two ginseng fruits.I didn't expect to have a good meal today.

Seeing the innate spirit fruit in front of him, Jiang Shi couldn't help but swallowed with a "gudong".Without him, this ginseng fruit is really too fragrant, worthy of the name of the spiritual root of heaven and earth.The spiritual energy on the two fist-sized fruits is so strong that it seems to come out through the body. The texture of the avenue is revealed on the fruit, shining with divine light, as if a natural boy is comprehending the truth of heaven and earth, which is mysterious and extraordinary.But unlike the legend that the fruit grows like a child, it is probably a rumor.

Jiang Shi couldn't help sniffing, and suddenly a stream of heaven and earth pure aura traveled all over his body, as if the 360 million pores in his body were opened, feeling refreshed from the inside out!It's so refreshing before you eat it, but if you swallow it, you won't be so happy!
Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, as the host, smiled slightly, first picked up the ginseng fruit, and said, "Two fellow daoists, please."

Hearing this, Jiang Shi couldn't help it immediately, picked up a ginseng fruit and gnawed it, but he ate it too eagerly, the whole ginseng fruit turned into a pure spiritual liquid as soon as he took a bite, he didn't even taste the taste When it came out, the fruit went into the stomach.

Jiang Shi was stunned, feeling a bit like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit and throwing someone to death.

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi laughed, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi, does the taste of this ginseng fruit still satisfy your taste?"

Jiang Shi blushed slightly, and smiled embarrassingly: "I was in a hurry to eat it just now, I will try it again." After that, he took a bite carefully, the flesh was sweet and refreshing, and he blurted out: "Delicious! It's delicious!"

Immortal Zhenyuanzi and Master Tongtian laughed when they heard the words, and the air was filled with joy.

Nether Blood Sea, Styx Palace.

As soon as the screen changed, Taoist Burning Deng, who was entangled in endless karma, finally rushed to the Nether Blood Sea, on top of the rolling blood sea, Taoist Burning Deng did not dare to force his way into the depths of the blood sea and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, explain Jiao Randeng came to visit, please come out and see!"

The patriarch Styx, who was comprehending the way of killing in the depths of the blood sea, opened his eyes, but he didn't know why Taoist Chanjiao Randeng came to the Nether Blood Sea and came to visit him.To be honest, Patriarch Styx and Taoist Randeng were just casual acquaintances, apart from the time when Zixiao Palace listened to Daoists and said hello to each other, there was no more friendship.

Patriarch Minghe felt that there was no need to meet Daoist Ran Deng, but everyone else came, and they were still playing in the name of Chanjiao, so he himself should give Chanjiao a face and go out to meet him.

Taoist Ran Deng waited in the sea of ​​blood for a long time, only to see the boundless sea of ​​blood with huge waves surging to the sky, and the blood water tumbling.

"Fellow Daoist Randeng, I don't know what you are doing for you to come to my Nether Blood Sea." Ancestor Minghe said polite words, but his tone was dry, showing a sense of impatience.

Taoist Ran Deng gave a wry smile, but he was under the eaves, so he had to bow his head, raised his hand in a low voice and saluted, and begged: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, the poor Daoist was framed by others, entangled in karma, and the Dao is difficult, please be merciful, can you help me?" Lend me the [-]th Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, so that Pindao can dissipate the karma of the whole body, Pindao is grateful!"

Taoist Ran Deng said in a low voice, courteous and thoughtful, but saw the ancestor Minghe raised his brows, with impatience in his tone, and waved his hand to refuse: "Fellow Daoist Ran Deng just joked, this twelve-rank industry fire red lotus It is the foundation of enlightenment, how can I lend it out casually, fellow Daoists, please come back."

Daozu Styx also had 1 question marks in his heart at this time, do we know each other well?When you opened your mouth, you borrowed the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry. Where did you have such a big face?

As soon as the words fell, Patriarch Minghe was about to return to the Blood Sea Palace, but saw a figure flashing in front of him, Taoist Ran Deng blocked his way and did not let him go back to the palace.

Ancestor Minghe's eyes were slightly blank, a killing intent flashed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Randeng, what do you mean by blocking my way?"

The cold murderous intent in his tone caused the sea of ​​blood under his feet to roll into waves of blood.

Daoist Ran Deng felt bitter, but he didn't dare to let go, he just begged: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, you and I have known each other for millions of years, today the poor Daoist encounters a catastrophe, you lend me the twelve-grade fire red lotus to save me, In the future, if you have an entrustment, you will not refuse!"

Patriarch Minghe sneered and didn't answer.It is easy to lend the twelve-grade karma fire red lotus to the Taoist burning lamp, but if the Taoist burning lamp runs away after borrowing it, where can I find him?Go to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains?Just kidding.Besides, Daoist Ran Deng shamelessly worshiped under the sect of Chanjiao, but he was ridiculed a lot by the great powers of the prehistoric world. This kind of person has bad conduct, and the ancestor Minghe was even more unwilling to deal with it.

In a word, our friendship is not enough, and your conduct is not good, why should I take the risk to lend you the treasure?With your face bigger?
Seeing that Patriarch Minghe sneered and said nothing, obviously unwilling to save himself, Daoist Randeng became anxious immediately. If he couldn't borrow the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry, he would die!Daoist Ran Deng was impatient for a moment, and blurted out: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, you don't care about my face, you should also think about the face of explaining the teachings. You should lend me the twelve-grade fire red lotus."

This is true, but in the ears of Patriarch Minghe, there is a hint of persecution: Are you using the name of Chanjiao to oppress me?Patriarch Minghe had been beheaded by the Master Tongtian before, and he didn't have a good impression of Xuanmen. Now when he heard what Fellow Daoist Ran Deng said, his heart became more angry.

Old Ancestor Styx smiled, and his tone was indescribably cold: "The face of explaining education? Heh, Ran Deng, if you don't back away, don't leave today, stay in the Nether Blood Sea!"

The phantom of the two killing swords loomed behind Patriarch Minghe's back, ready to pounce, and a big battle seemed to be about to break out.

Whether Taoist Ran Deng is dead or alive seems to be determined today!

(End of this chapter)