Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 107 King's Royal Seal, Chaos Clock, Red Cloud's Remnant Soul Appears
Sun Wukong got angry when he heard Bi Mawen, raised the golden cudgel, and hit Zhu Ganglu, "It's your grandpa grandpa!"

The golden cudgel hit Zhu Gang's belly firmly, and there was a sound of pain.

The pig just turned into a black wind, drove the monster cloud, and ran towards the Yunzhan Cave.

Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and chased after the pig demon.

"You plague-stricken monkey, wait for your grandpa pig to get home and get the weapon, so I want you to look good!" Zhu Ganglu, seeing Monkey King coming, probably knew in his heart that the Buddhist scriptures had arrived.

Zhu Ganglu couldn't help sighing in his heart, it seems that he can only wait for the success of learning the scriptures before finding the true spirit for Second Sister Mao.

Zhu Ganglian continued to fly towards Yunzhan Cave.

Sun Wukong chased after him.

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Anping Prefecture.

Wei Shuyu was practicing in peace of mind when suddenly a familiar system sound sounded in his mind.

"The energy of the heavens is swaying, and the day of humanity is flourishing!"

"The overall luck of the human race has improved, and the human king is alive!"

Name: Wei Shuyu
Race: Terran

Qualification: Human King ([-]-fold increase in practice)
Cultivation: Middle stage of Jinxian

Supernatural powers: Detaining the gods and dispatching generals, Tiangang 36 secret methods, Shangqing Lei method, etc.
Gongfa: Tai Chi, Shangqing Immortal Method, Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, Huangdi Neijing, etc.
The luck of the human race has been improved as a whole, Wei Shuyu has automatically obtained the Human King's Seal, and the speed of practice has increased from a thousand times to ten thousand times!
this moment.

Wei Shuyu only felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was clear for a while, and countless auras rushed into the body of Dao, the understanding of Dao Yun improved ten thousand times, and the speed of mana operation increased ten thousand times!
The five energies are in the Yuan Dynasty, and the radiance is bright!
Wei Shuyu's Taoist body was filled with immortal energy, his mana surged, and he broke through to the late golden fairy state in an instant!

Only one step away, the five qi in the chest can be cultivated to perfection!
"How do you judge the overall improvement of the luck of the human race?" Wei Shuyu asked with a sinking heart.

"The strength of the human race has increased, not only the number of human monks and cultivation bases has increased, but also ordinary human races!"

The human dynasties of the Nine Kingdoms in the Westward Journey are all unprecedentedly prosperous.

In Anping Prefecture of the Tang Dynasty, the number of monks from the Tiance Army clan has increased sharply, and their cultivation bases are constantly improving, so the overall luck of the human race has improved!
"The host has reached the level of a king, and has received specific task rewards: Chaos Bell, Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd!"

When the system sound fell, a simple black and yellow clock appeared in Wei Shuyu's palm.

Outside the bell, the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind surround it. Inside the bell, there are mountains, rivers and earth, and the prehistoric peoples loom in it.The five-color light illuminates the heavens, and the holy power of chaos frightens the universe.

Wei Shuyu sensed the aura coming from the little black clock, and couldn't help showing surprise on his face, "It's actually a chaotic clock!"

Chaos Clock, the previous name was Donghuang Bell!

It belongs to the rank of innate supreme treasure, and is one of the three treasures of Kaitian!

Back then, Dong Huangtai held the Chaos Clock in her hand, she was unparalleled in power and power, within the same rank, she was invincible!

The Lich was robbed, Donghuang Taiyi blew himself up and died in battle, and the Chaos Clock became a thing without an owner!
All the saints tried to snatch the Chaos Clock, but who would have thought that the Chaos Clock would escape into the turbulent void and disappear without a trace.

Even the saints can no longer find the trace of the treasure!

But now, the system reward is the treasured Chaos Clock!
Wei Shuyu's consciousness was immersed in the Chaos Clock, and he realized that there were fifty restrictions in this clock!

Dao 49, Tianyan [-], go to one of them!

Wei Shuyu holds the top-quality innate Lingbao Kongtong seal in his hand, and there are only 49 restrictions in the Lingbao!
The Chaos Clock has fifty prohibitions!

Wei Shuyu didn't hesitate, and immediately spent the luck of the human race to refine the prohibition.

"Consume hundreds of millions of strands of luck from the human race, and prohibit refining to the 45th floor!"

When Wei Shuyu obtained the inheritance of Yin-Yang Sword and Yin-Yang Pearl, he had already consumed most of his human luck.

At this moment, all the human luck has been spent, and the chaos clock has only been refined to the fifth floor of No.40!

Most of the restrictions have been refined, and Wei Shuyu can already exert the power of Lingbao.

The Chaos Clock has infinite mysteries and infinite good fortune.It can imprison time and suppress space.Respond to any attack from treasures and magical weapons and ignore all damage from magical spells.Attack and defense are all in one, standing on top of your head is invincible.

The sound of the bell is mighty, the universe is brilliant, the sky and the earth are pale, and the universe is shaking. It is the best spirit treasure that integrates offense and defense in the prehistoric world!

"All the saints competed for the Chaos Clock, but they couldn't get it, but it ended up in my hands." Wei Shuyu shook his head with a light smile, and took the Chaos Clock to Niwan Palace for nourishment.

Afterwards, Wei Shuyu took out the red gourd again.

Nine-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, its first owner is Hong Yun, the number one good man in the prehistoric world!

Back then, Hongyun was besieged to death by Kunpeng and Minghe, and the nine-nine scattered soul gourd also disappeared.

There was a ferocious intent emanating from the Nine-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, but the red sand inside had been exhausted, and there was much less ferocity.

Wei Shuyu's spiritual consciousness was immersed in it, and he was surprised to find a faint ray of origin in the gourd.

The vitality is extremely weak, if the gourd hadn't appeared in this world, the vitality would have dissipated within ten years.

Feeling the vitality in the gourd, Wei Shuyu couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, and sighed: "These three thousand great powers in Zixiao Palace are all cunning and cunning, and they hide very deeply!"

Wei Shuyu stood up slowly, turned into a ray of light, and flew towards Longevity Hill.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, and the misty clouds are a blessed place for immortals.

Before watching, there is a couplet.

"The immortal mansion of immortality is the same as the heaven."

Wei Shuyu stood in front of the temple, tidied up his clothes, and said respectfully: "Poverty is the Qi refiner of Zhongnan Mountain, Wang Chongyang, I pay my respects to Immortal Zhenyuan!"

Wei Shuyu's voice was ethereal, and he transmitted the sound into the Wuzhuang Temple with mana.

Not long after, two boys came out of Guannei, one named Qingfeng and the other named Mingyue.

"You are Wang Chongyang, a Qi refiner from Zhongnan Mountain?" Qingfeng and Mingyue carefully measured Wei Shuyu.

Shaking his head in the end, "Fellow Daoist, please go back, the teacher doesn't have a friend like you."

Zhen Yuanzi's Taoist friends are all like the Great Emperors of the Three Qings, Four Royals, and Five Fangs. How could there be a mere human friend?
Qingfeng and Mingyue issued the order to chase away guests, and they turned around to look back.

Wei Shuyu was not in a hurry, and said with a light smile, "I would like to invite you two to report that the old man is visiting."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he took out a grain of red sand from the Jiujiu Sanpo gourd and handed it to Qingfengmingyue.

Qingfeng Mingyue took a grain of red sand, with a strange expression on her face, looked at it again, and then said: "Fellow Daoist, wait here, we will report back to the teacher."

Inside the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi sat on the futon, surrounded by mana, with a heavy momentum.

Zhen Yuanzi can be said to be the best among the three thousand great talents in Zixiao Palace. He has a profound fortune. He was born with the best congenital wood spirit root, as well as the earth's fetal membrane and the protection of the book of the earth. His cultivation is even more quasi-sage. Consummation!

In the prehistoric three realms, except for the saints, no one can break through Zhen Yuanzi's earth book defense array!

Even if a sage took action, he would not dare to insist on smashing Zhen Yuanzi's large array of earth scriptures. Backlash!

Qingfeng and Mingyue walked into the main hall, and said respectfully: "Teacher, there is a human race outside the mountain gate, who claims to be Wang Chongyang, a Qi refiner of Zhongnan Mountain, and wants to visit the teacher."

"Wang Chongyang, a Qi refiner in Zhongnan Mountain?" Zhen Yuanzi thought for a moment, then shook his head, but he didn't recognize him.

Seeing the teacher shaking his head, Qingfeng immediately said: "The disciple let him go now."

"Disciple, Yuanshi Tianzun invited you to go to Yuxu Palace to listen to the lecture on the fruit of the sage, and when the person who takes the scriptures arrives, treat him with two pieces of fruit." Zhen Yuanzi ordered.

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the teacher's instructions."

After Zhen Yuanzi finished his orders, he wanted to go to Yuxu Palace to discuss with Yuanshi Tianzun.

At this moment, Mingyue suddenly remembered that the Taoist gave her a grain of red sand just now, so she hurriedly said: "Teacher, the Taoist also said that an old friend came to visit, and gave something to the teacher."

"Oh? Present it."

Mingyue stepped forward respectfully, and presented a grain of red sand in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi stared at Hongsha, his eyes widened involuntarily, Dao body froze in place as if he had been electrocuted, then trembled violently, opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound.

Zhen Yuanzi took a grain of red sand with trembling hands, sensing the familiar aura on it, his body trembled even more, and his voice was hoarse, "How many...how many...how many years..."

"How many years has it been... I don't know how many times the flowers have bloomed and fallen for the ginseng fruit in my courtyard, but I can never wait for you to eat..."

Qingfeng and Mingyue stood aside, seeing the teacher's attitude, they were horrified, "Teacher...how could he be so excited?"

"Teacher is... the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, today... how could you lose your composure today?"

"Teacher!" Qingfeng and Mingyue said slowly.

Zhen Yuanzi tightly held the red sand in his palm, and asked, "Qingfeng, is Taoist Wang Chongyang still outside the mountain gate?"

"Yes, teacher."

"Quick, please!" Zhen Yuanzi said hastily.

Mingyue hesitated and said, "But teacher...don't you still want to go to Yuxu Palace to discuss the Tao with the sage Yuqing?"

"Mingyue, you go to the Yuqing sage and tell the sage that there is something in the temple and you can't get away. You can go there as a teacher after the incident."

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the teacher's instructions!"

While Qingfeng and Mingyue were terrified, they were also full of doubts. What is the identity of that human monk outside the door?To be able to make the teacher avoid discussing with the sage Yuqing!

Look outside the five villages.

Daoist Qingfeng came alone, and his attitude became a little more respectful this time, "Fellow Daoist, teacher is here to invite you."

"Thank you, fellow daoist, please lead the way."

Soon.

Wei Shuyu walked to the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple, and the breeze receded slowly.

Wei Shuyu saw Zhen Yuanzi standing quietly in the main hall, wearing a purple gold crown on his head and a worry-free crane cloak.The shoes are on the feet, the ribbon is tied around the waist, the three beards are floating down, and the crow feathers are stacked on the temples.

In fact, he looks like a master of Taoism!
Zhen Yuanzi also saw Wei Shuyu approaching, "You are Wang Chongyang?"

"Poverty Wang Chongyang, I have met the Great Immortal Zhenyuan!" Wei Shuyu saluted respectfully.

Zhen Yuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ru Tiangang is born with a womb and is easy to practice supernatural powers. It is difficult for ordinary quasi-sages to see through."

Zhen Yuanzi was under the shackles of his cultivation base and was proficient in Taoist supernatural powers, so he could see through the changing supernatural powers of Taoist Wang Chongyang in front of him at a glance.

Wei Shuyu smiled lightly, regained his real body, and saluted Zhen Yuanzi, "Human Wei Shuyu, I have met the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan."

"Human race, Wei Shuyu?" Although Zhen Yuanzi saw through Wei Shuyu's supernatural powers of transformation, he couldn't see through people.

"Why did you have that grain of red sand? Or did you get his relic?" Zhen Yuanzi Zhunsheng Dzogchen showed all his might and locked on Wei Shuyu.

Although the coercion came out, there was no killing intent. Zhen Yuanzi was telling himself the truth.

Wei Shuyu stretched out his hand and took out the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd.

The fiery red gourd is placed in the palm of the hand.

When Zhen Yuanzi saw the Sanpo gourd, his body couldn't help trembling again, and he withdrew the complete pressure of the quasi-sage, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, you can tell at a glance!"

Zhen Yuanzi took the Nine-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, and under the spread of Zhunsheng's Dzogchen consciousness, he immediately sensed a ray of remnant soul inside the gourd.

The remnant soul is alive, but extremely weak. It is the red cloud that blew up and fell that day!

"Brother!" Zhen Yuanzi asked in an uncertain tone, his body trembling and his voice hoarse.

A weak voice came from the Jiujiu scattered soul gourd, "Brother Zhenyuan!"

"My dear brother, it's really..."

"My dear brother, are you still alive?"

"That day... I blew my own soul... only... a remnant soul left behind, escaped into this gourd, and spent the whole day in a daze, I don't know... the outside world... how long has passed..." Hong Yun's voice was broken and extremely weak.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi immediately split into a wisp of wood essence, which poured into the gourd of Jiujiu Scattered Soul, nourishing Hongyun's remnant soul.

A steady stream of wood essence poured into the gourd, and the weak remnant soul was instantly replenished.

"Brother Zhenyuan!"

"Brother, don't talk too much, rest in peace, and help you for my brother!"

Brother Hongyun didn't listen to what he said back then, and obtained the primordial purple energy, so he didn't rest in peace of mind to meditate, but continued to wander the prehistoric world, resulting in being besieged to death!

Zhen Yuanzi blamed himself even more for not being there that day to help Brother Hongyun!

This guilt and self-blame has accompanied Zhen Yuanzi for countless years!
No matter what, Zhen Yuanzi never expected that Brother Hongyun would leave a remnant soul behind!
This strand of remnant soul is Hong Yun!

The remnant soul is immortal, Hong Yun is immortal!
No matter what price Zhen Yuanzi spends, he must save Brother Hongyun!

Zhenyuanzi Zhunsheng's Dzogchen mana continued unceasingly, gathering the essence of wood and pouring it into the sanpo gourd.

Even Zhen Yuanzi couldn't stand the continuous mana output, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The scattered soul gourd is filled with a large amount of wood essence, and Hongyun's remnant soul is nourished.

"Brother Zhenyuan, it is enough to maintain my remnant soul, don't waste the original source, repair it for me, the remnant soul is extremely weak, no matter what, it is impossible to replenish the original source." Hong Yun recovered a little and said.

"Don't talk too much, that day you will fall because you don't listen to brother Wei's words!"

"Today, I will save my good brother no matter what!" Zhen Yuanzi took out several ginseng fruits with a big wave of his hand, pouring its essence into the gourd.

This is the essence of innate wood!

After all, ginseng fruit has a limited effect, it can only nourish the remnant soul, but it cannot restore the original source of the remnant soul!
Zhen Yuanzi's face was very determined, and with a wave of his big hand, the origin of the ginseng fruit tree's innate wood was pulled out!

Countless sources of wood poured into the gourd of scattered souls, and began to repair the source of remnant souls!
"Brother, you can't use the source of ginseng fruit anymore. The fruit tree has been damaged, so you can't consume the source anymore, or you will drop the grade!"

"Stop talking nonsense! If my brother can't save you, this ginseng fruit tree is as good as nothing!" Zhen Yuanzi's attitude was extremely firm.

(End of this chapter)