Chapter 95 Undercurrent
Beidou.

Although it is called an ancient star, it is actually composed of five continents and is a star field.

Viewed from the starry sky outside the domain, five vast and boundless continents lay across, showing a majestic atmosphere.

No matter how many times he sees this scene, Zhou Luo will recall every bit of what happened in this ancient land of life in the millions of years since then.

There are sorrows and joys, there are soaring arrogance, there are lingering, there are blood and tears...

There are too many buried here.

Walking out of the mood of nostalgia, in the eyes of Zhou Luo today, the Big Dipper Starfield looks another way.

The last time he came here, although he could see that the Big Dipper was actually a fairy formation, he didn't understand the details.

At this moment, he, who is diligent in Taoism, has received the inheritance of Mingzun's "Original Code", and his understanding of the way of formation and the general trend of heaven and earth has already walked at the forefront of the supreme.

Zhou Luo has already been able to distinguish which are the arrangements left by Wuliang Tianzun, and which are the complements of other Supremes.

He even discovered the writings of Emperor Zun and Hades Emperor in it.

It can be foreseen that in the next few million years, there will be countless ancient emperors and great emperors who will contribute to it.

These thoughts floated through his mind, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Luo had already landed on the continent called "Eastern Desolation" in later generations, where the Shenxu was located.

The ancient trees are towering, the mountains and rivers are majestic and vast, and it is a wild scene.

Reluctantly passing by the Immortal Mausoleum, Zhou Luo caught a glimpse of the scriptures on the ancient steles, and his heart itched unbearably.

It's a pity that Dao Fa Tianzun doesn't have any old knowledge in Xianling.

After arriving outside the Shenxu, before the white mist, Zhou Luo thought for a while, and said via voice transmission:

"Where is Xiaoyao Fellow Daoist?"

Zhou Luo controlled his divine thoughts just right, so that he would not disturb the sleeping Supreme, but it was enough for Xiaoyao, who was not completely self-proclaimed, to know.

He guessed that Xiaoyao should not have fallen asleep again not long after he got the real dragon elixir.

Sure enough, a moment later, a huge fluctuation of spiritual thoughts came from the Shenxu, and Xiaoyao's familiar voice sounded in Zhou Luo's ear:

"It turned out to be Daoist fellow Daoist, please forgive me for not being able to meet him in person."

"Tianzun was joking."

Zhou Luo responded lightly, seeing that Xiaoyao had no intention of letting him in, he immediately cut to the chase:

"This deity is carrying the fruit of Tai Sui's elixir, and wants to exchange it with fellow Taoists, but I don't know what to do."

He revealed the aura of Tai Sui elixir at the right time, and sure enough, his happy attitude changed immediately:

"Also invite fellow Taoists to come in and talk about it."

As soon as the words fell, the strange mist that shrouded the surroundings of the Shenxu dispersed, forming a passage, and the polar pattern and so on were also hidden.

Zhou Luo complained in his heart, and immediately stepped in.

There are many ancient sacred mountains, dotted with palaces and heavenly palaces, and there is a faint breath of longevity.

Especially the Central Heavenly Palace, where the Lord of the Shenxu is located, is very strange.

But Zhou Luo's trip was aimed at Xiaoyao Tianzun, so he skipped the rest and went straight to the palace where Xiaoyao was.

Compared with the last time, Zhou Luo was more calm, with celestial light shining all over his body, and all magic was invulnerable. In the blink of an eye, he saw Xiaoyao Tianzun in the self-proclaimed immortal source.

The latter is looking at Zhou Luo with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist's aura is full now, and the avenue is roaring, which is really enviable."

"Heavenly Venerable is too famous, speaking of it, who is not Zeng Yunei Gongzun?"

Zhou Luo said modestly, and sat down cross-legged casually.

During this process, he was keenly aware of something strange in the dark, but he didn't show it.

He raised his head and met Xiaoyao's eyes.

I saw the look of nostalgia in Xiaoyao Tianzun's eyes, as if recalling his glorious years, he sighed after a long time:
"Seeing your current appearance, Fellow Daoist, the old Daoist is also moved, and wants to ask Emperor Zun for an elixir."

Zhou Luo casually said:
"Tianzun is too humble. The emperor wants to teach Feixian. If you are willing to be born, Tianzun, you will definitely be regarded as a guest of honor."

Hearing this, Xiaoyao shook his head and said back to the topic:
"I already know the purpose of fellow daoist's visit, but there is only one fruit of the real dragon medicine. If I need it, I can't give it to fellow daoist."

"I wonder if I can exchange it with another magical medicine?"

Zhou Luo nodded, anyway, he didn't take it himself, as long as it was a different magic medicine.

However, the magic medicine that Xiaoyao Tianzun took out was indeed beyond his expectation.

It was a white fruit shaped like a baby, crystal clear and fragrant, refreshing and refreshing, as if it was about to lift up the sky.

Ginseng fruit tree!

Zhou Luo didn't expect Xiaoyao to come up with such a magic medicine.

Seeing Zhou Luo's surprise, Xiaoyao took the initiative to explain:
"This is the fruit of the sacred tree held by another fellow Taoist in the Shenxu."

Zhou Luo nodded and accepted it.

In millions of years, even the Supreme will change. If he dies accidentally, it is normal for the sacred tree to wander outside.

After completing the transaction, there was no need to stay here, Zhou Luo said goodbye and left.

In addition, he also sensed the breath of another person in the dark, which was very familiar, so he didn't want to stay for a long time.

Until Zhou Luo's aura was far away from Beidou, Xiaoyao Tianzun was alone in the hall, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to whisper:

"Is there something wrong with you doing this?"

Before the words were finished, a white mist rose from the corner, mysterious and mysterious, and finally turned into a figure.

A Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes and a purple gold crown emerged.

With gray-brown hair hanging from the front and back of his body, he is actually the Immortal God!

He smiled brightly and said disapprovingly:
"Dao Fa specializes in primordial spirit, and has a keen sense of spirit. Even if I try my best, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it from him. It's better to deliberately let the truth out and be frank."

Hearing this, Xiaoyao couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "What kind of magnanimity is this?"

Changsheng Tianzun restrained his expression and said solemnly:
"Although Daofa is upright, he is not a fool. If he is made to know the arrangement of the emperor, it is not impossible to win him over."

Seeing that he said so, Xiaoyao no longer refute.

"Not to mention Dao Fa, but fellow Daoist, what are you still hesitating about?"

Changsheng Tianzun turned his head and tried his best to persuade:

"I have already negotiated with Zhulong, Wuwu and other fellow daoists, and we will kill Emperor Zun together at that time. As long as you are willing to help, fellow daoist, after the matter is completed, not to mention the nine-turn elixir, it will be the treasure house of the heaven..."

Although Xiaoyao Tianzun had already moved, he still hesitated.

Naturally, Changsheng Tianzun did not give up easily, and continued to persuade...

(End of this chapter)

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