I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 181 Hongjun returns and the River God generously displays everything created by his concept

The sea area thousands of miles away from Jin'ao Island was soon stained red with blood. Corpses of mythical unicorns fell into the sea, creating scarlet waves.

The disciples of the Shinhwa Explanation Sect also took action one after another, sacrificing spiritual treasures and participating in the fight.

Fortunately, there are still some people in Jiejiao who can use their magic power to refine gods and return to reality. For example, Nezha and Yang Jian, who worshiped Jiejiao because of Luo He, did not hesitate to give in and used great magic power to activate the mythical Taoist fruit spirit treasure, Lingbao. During the collision, the void was even shattered.

A scene where the sky is falling and the earth is falling.

……

And Empress Sanxiao, who was in the Daluotian Jade Mountain, finally passed through the Yujing Mountain courtyard where there were one hundred thousand clay sculptures of mythical immortals.

We are about to go deep into the courtyard.

"The courtyard of the River God is comparable to half of the prehistoric times. It is really too big." Empress Sanxiao was soaring in the clouds and mist, using her magic power with all her strength, and hurriedly went deep.

But even at their speed, they could only feel that the front was close at hand, but they could not reach the end for a long time.

"Hey, sister, look!"

At this moment, Empress Bixiao suddenly stopped and fell down from the clouds.

The same is true for Bixiao and Yunxiao Empress.

As the immortal energy swept over the pavement, the jade feet fell to the ground with a slight click.

Looking ahead, I saw a huge ancient clock in front of me, a thousand feet high.

This clock is bronze in color, with obscure spells engraved on its surface, exuding the ancient aura of endless time.

Especially exuding...the aura of the Immortal Dao Fruit.

"Is it the mythical Donghuang Bell?"

"This is not the Donghuang Bell. I am the origin of this world. I have seen it in the memory of a god who accepts the myth of this world..." Empress Yunxiao said, trying hard to recall what she thought of.

But no matter what, this is a mythical fairy treasure after all, and it is thrown here everywhere. If it is seen by monks in the ancient times, or even the mythical monks in the ancient times, I am afraid they will be shocked.

You must know that during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the mythical Nine-Qi Tianhua Water sacrificed by the River God was enough to conquer the ancient world.

Such a fairy treasure is almost invincible in the lower realm.

"But such a mythical fairy treasure was thrown randomly in the courtyard of the River God?" Qiong Xiao said with a strange expression: "Sister, you are the wife of the River God in this world. You must know a lot. Please tell me quickly. .”

"I remembered that through my origin, I learned that I in this world actually gave birth to a son with the River God. This mythical fairy treasure that looks like the East Emperor Bell is not an ancient bell."

"This is just a bell made by the river god for his son!"

"At that time, this bell was hanging around the neck of the son of the river god, and it jingled when he walked..." At this time, Empress Yunxiao suddenly realized it and was shocked.

She continued: "Look, this is really a bell. Because the son of the river god was wearing it around his neck and it felt uncomfortable, he took it off and threw it away, so it ended up here."

"I can't believe it, I can't believe that Fellow Taoist River God and Sister Yunxiao from this world actually gave birth to a son." Bixiao said, "How can the son of River God be so simple?"

"By the way, how awesome would it be if we took this mythical fairy treasure back to the wild world?"

"Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered that the River God also made many playthings for his son." Empress Yunxiao looked at the thousand-foot-long bell like an ancient bell, and she was in a daze. Then some memories of this world emerged, and she couldn't help but be delicate. A shock.

He suddenly turned his head and started looking around.

Soon I saw that the atmosphere of the Celestial Dao Fruit was everywhere around this place.

"The mythical fairy treasures, the ground is full of mythical fairy treasures, this..." Incomparable shock and regret appeared on Sanxiao's beautiful face.

There are actually mythical fairy treasures everywhere, and these are the childhood playthings of the son of the River God.

In addition to the bells from childhood, there are also small windmills, rattles, bamboo dragonflies, kites...

"These mythical fairy treasures everywhere are actually the sons of the River God, their childhood playthings..."

"I finally remembered that at that time, my body in this world was also there, and the person watching was the son of the river god. A baby bear was playing with a rattle, flying a kite, laughing and screaming, looking childish." Yun Xiao's face was filled with emotion. Looking at the son in this world with complexity, these childhood playthings.

I saw the small windmill just stuck on the ground without caring about it.

At this time, when I looked at it, I saw that it was swaying in the wind, exuding bursts of heavenly Taoist scent.

If it were used with magic power, it might be able to set off a terrifying heavenly wind that could sweep away everything.

Then I saw the wave drum lying on the ground aside. Even if it was not shaking, it was still emitting the loud sound of the mythical avenue. It was obviously a rare mythical fairy treasure.

But these are just childhood playthings of her body in this world and the son of the River God.

The playthings turned out to be mythical fairy treasures. One can imagine how complicated and horrified Sanxiao was.

With extremely complicated emotions, Yun Xiao came to the mythical fairy spirit treasure bell that resembled the East Emperor Bell in front of him, and slowly stretched out his jade hand.

During the touching period, follow their wishes.

The bell suddenly shrank in size and took on the shape of the bell that I remembered when I was a child. Even the red rope was still there.

Empress Qiongxiao and Empress Bixiao also walked towards the windmill and rattle respectively.

Pick it up and hold it in your hand.

What they were thinking about at this time was not the joy of getting the mythical fairy treasure, but the son of the River God, who could actually play with the mythical fairy treasure. How terrible a myth is he?

"I can't wait to see the River God." Sanxiao looked at each other after coming back from his memories.

Without further ado, he moved on.

In the distance, looking into the depths of the vast courtyard, one can see the hazy ancestral energy rising in the depths of the courtyard. It is not clear what is in the ancestral energy.

It wasn't until Sanxiao got closer and pushed Zu Qi away that he finally saw clearly where the rising Zu Qi came from.

But what Sanxiao saw at this time refreshed their understanding, and even reminded them of extremely long-standing rumors.

"Sister, did you see it? It turned out to be a mythical purple lotus?"

"A mythical purple lotus that covers the sky and the sun, and is even more gigantic than the Dao Tianmen I saw before, is rising with ancestral energy. Could it be that this is the one in the myths and rumors, comparable to the mythical great immortal Dao Fruit? The mythical purple lotus?" Empress Bixiao didn't even dare to think about it.

"may be?"

"After reflecting on the myths of the lower realms, we all know that since the beginning of the vast world of myths, there has been a purple lotus accompanying the beginning of the myths."

"In our lower realm, it is equivalent to the Chaos Green Lotus, but even the Chaos Green Lotus is only the 36th grade."

"And the Mythical Purple Lotus in front of me has [-] petals, which is the [-]th grade. Is this really... a myth comparable to the Mythical Great Immortal Dao Fruit... Mythical Purple Lotus!"

Empress Yunxiao became increasingly uncertain, because this guess was too shocking.

"Amazing!"

"Such a rumored [-]th grade mythical purple lotus blooming in the courtyard of the River God?"

Bixiao Qiongxiao stared at her eyes at this moment, unable to believe that this was the [-]th level mythical purple lotus...

Empress Sanxiao, ever since she saw this [-]-level mythical purple lotus, she gradually remembered the memory of this mythical purple lotus in her origin.

Immediately.

Sanxiao came to the mythical purple lotus and saw that not only the ancestral energy was rising around the mythical purple lotus.There is also a mythical purple thunder in Zuqi, which wreaks havoc on everything, like a storm, and is extremely dangerous.

Not to mention that Sanxiao had already cultivated the Mythical Dao Fruit. With the help of the Mythical Enlightenment Tea that Luo He left behind in Jiejiao, he had made rapid progress and was already at the peak of Qi Qi Shen Transformation. However, he was also secretly shocked.

"This is the Yujing Mountain Dojo of the River God. The River God will not harm us. No matter how terrifying this mythical purple lotus is, it should not be able to deal with us. Let's go." Empress Sanxiao was still frightened, but after looking at each other, she cheered up Gaining courage, he raised his feet slightly and left.

really.

The extremely dangerous roaring purple thunder before his eyes gradually subsided.

The huge mythical purple lotus is swaying slowly, as if welcoming the arrival of Sanxiao.

Empress Sanxiao didn't think much and stepped across the area of ​​the mythical thunderstorm. The next moment, she felt as if she had entered another world.

He unexpectedly arrived inside this [-]-level mythical purple lotus.

"This...this actually came to a mythical purple lotus. It seems to be just the corridor of the Yujing Mountain Dojo of the River God?"

Empress Yunxiao was extremely curious. She raised her head and looked around, seeing that this place was filled with mythical ancestors.

"From now on, it will be the dojo of the River God?"

Empress Sanxiao each swallowed her saliva, knowing that the dojo of the River God would not be simple.

Entering the Mythical Purple Lotus and looking up, there are also countless stars hanging in the extremely vast Mythical Purple Lotus, and there is also a purple sun star and endless mythical stars.

"The River God's dojo is more powerful than we imagined. Look, the plants on the roadside along the way seem to be mythical spiritual roots?" Empress Yunxiao soon discovered something else.

At this time, Sanxiao all fell to the ground.

The jade-white feet stand firmly on the thick ground transformed from the mythical purple lotus.

Along the way, my legs were scratched by many plants.

Only then did I notice these plants growing next to them. The more I looked at them, the more frightening they became.

"Spiritual roots, these are actually mythical spiritual roots!"

"Furthermore, this is not the chaotic spiritual root we know, let alone ginseng fruit or yellow plum. I am afraid that it is only the origin of myth... mythical spiritual root!"

"Look, that tea tree spiritual root, is it a whole Myth Avenue tea tree?"

"And that fruit tree, the flowers and fruits produced are actually wisps of mythical ancestral energy?"

"This is definitely the spiritual root of the Mythical Dao!" Empress Sanxiao looked at the plants everywhere with her eyes dazzled.

The little mouth is open and cannot be closed.

"The River God's dojo is so amazing." Empress Bixiao looked at the fruit tree in front of her, slowly swaying with the purple breeze.

The knotted wisp of mythical ancestral Qi drifts away with the breeze.

Bixiao walked under the tree and absorbed it slightly.

He inhaled a wisp of mythical ancestral energy into his nose, and his eyes suddenly glowed with golden light.

I only felt that her accurate cultivation strength was improving rapidly, and in an instant she reached the peak of mythical energy refining and transformation into a god.

"This is really the ancestor of the mythical avenue!"

Empress Bixiao endured the joy of improving her cultivation and said with an almost trembling voice.

You can look back.

But when she saw Empress Yunxiao and Empress Qiongxiao, they seemed to be even more shocked than she was.

At this time, his eyes were dull and he looked to another place.

Bixiao looked back and was stunned for a moment.

What did they see?
Bixiao also looked up and saw beautiful purple clouds floating in the sky inside the Mythical Purple Lotus.

At first, I thought it was just an ordinary scenery in the Heshen Dojo.

But now I finally recognized it, these are not clouds, they are just like the gathering of the ancestral Qi of the mythical avenue.

The clouds in the sky are actually the ancestors of the mythical avenue!
How remarkable is this!

"Hearing every ray of the mythical ancestral Qi, one can comprehend the realm of the mythical great immortal. As long as one obtains a ray of the mythical ancestral Qi, it is equivalent to obtaining the status of the great immortal."

"It's like the Hongmeng Purple Qi in our lower world. When I was preaching in Hongjun, the three thousand guests in front of us fought to death for a wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"One of them, Taoist Hongyun, died because of a ray of Hongmeng purple energy."

"This Mythical Avenue Ancestral Qi is the mythical equivalent of the Purple Qi of the Lower Realm. It is an extremely precious opportunity of the Mythical Avenue."

"But in the dojo of the River God, this mythical avenue of ancestral Qi is actually inexhaustible, and even condenses without dissipating, gathering in the sky."

"The clouds that filled the sky with the Mythical Avenue Ancestral Qi became an ordinary scenery in the corridor of the River God Dojo?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be unbelievable." At this time, Empress Sanxiao had no words to express the shock in her heart.

Then I saw that on the horizon in front of the dojo, there was a palace with flying eaves rising and falling.

"That should be the Yujingshan Palace of the River God."

"Let's go, the River God is in that palace. Let's see the River God first." Sanxiao Empress no longer thought about it, and with bursts of fairy wind on her feet, she pushed her magic power with all her strength and quickly flew away in the clouds and mist.

But even though they are often millions of miles apart, this distance is still considered far away.

I could only get closer and see clearly, outside this extremely huge palace, the sound of mythical Taoism sounded all the time, and the mythical purple lotus surged from the ground.

Such a scene in the Taoist temple reminded Empress Sanxiao of the Biyou Palace on Jiejiao Jin'ao Island.

Biyou Palace is the sage dojo of Sanxiao’s master, Tongtian Cult Leader.

On weekdays, there are saints sitting in Biyou Palace. The immortal energy surges and the sound of Taoism is heard, causing tens of thousands of immortals to come to court. It is already an earth-shattering saint's style.

But the Saint's Dojo can't be compared with the River God's Dojo.

Even Jie Jiao Jin'ao Island Biyou Palace pales in comparison.

It's a world of difference.

In particular, tens of thousands of immortals came to pay homage to Jie Jiao, and there were also figures worshiping outside the dojo palace of the River God.

"Sister, look, what are those existences?"

Empress Bixiao was almost frightened. She covered her mouth with her jade hand, unable to hide the exclamation in her mouth.

It was as the distance approached that outside the palace of the River God, in the storm of myths that were constantly being annihilated, there were huge figures worshiping the Palace of the River God.

It is obvious that Luo He has spent a lot of time toying with his conceptual and magical powers over the past 100 years.

Made all this happen...

(End of this chapter)