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

Chapter 60 Now Suppose, Your River God Friend Is You!
The Luo River, a small stream, is full of water and mist, mixed with spiritual thoughts, looking at this place.

He doesn't know much, he only knows that there are the so-called Sanqing and Liuyu, the Nine Heavenly Venerates, and 36 heavens.

33 There are three days above the heavens, the first is the Qingwei Tianyu Qingjing, formed by the beginning qi; the second is the Yu Yutian Shangqingjing, formed by the vitality;

But he only knows this, everything is so mysterious and needs to be explored slowly.

However, at this time, he only has three palm-sized streams and feet, and he has not even transformed himself, which is far from enough to explore and understand this mythical and prehistoric world.

"Xihe Xihe."

The little green snake had an aggrieved face, tears streaming down his face, he hadn't left yet, and was still crying because of the loss of the transformation fruit.

He also obviously didn't believe Luo He, and said, "Is that Xihe friend you're talking about yourself, woo woo woo... I want to find my master and ask you to return me the molting fruit."

The little green snake twisted its body and left, gradually drifting away with a crying voice.

Luo He was taken aback for a moment, actually wanted to find Master?

Of course, I also know what the molting fruit is. For the little green snake, it should be extremely important.

The mythical ancestral qi contained in the fruit is really strong, and he directly broke through to the second layer of the mythical refined qi.

Although his original mythological cultivation base is not far from the second floor, it was originally [cultivation base]: the first floor of the mythical Qi refining period (1/9123W).

But the instant breakthrough is enough to show how frightening the fruit is. He was shocked when he heard that the little green snake was looking for his master.

Now he is still not familiar with the place, he is here, and he can't run far, but he thinks that here he can also make friends out of nothing, and give fruit to others.

After thinking up to this point, he felt relieved, so he thought, it is better to improve the cultivation of mythology as soon as possible, and strive to reach the peak of refining Qi as soon as possible, and then go back and swim in the upper reaches of the long river of time, layout ancient and modern.

I thought that I would face a catastrophe when I stopped teaching, and I don't know what will happen to my apprentice going to Biyou Palace.

Whoops!

At this moment, Duobao and Kong Xuan returned to the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island from Lingshan Mountain.

The so-called Buddha is the Tao, and the two even condensed two Taos before, and went straight to catch up with the dharmakaya Buddha statue of the two saints in the west, and the Buddha's light raged for tens of millions of light years.

At this moment, there is no appearance of Buddhist cultivation.

Duobao smiled faintly, Kong Xuan was still aloof and could not see that he had become a Buddha in the slightest.

After the two came back, what they saw was a group of familiar disciples from the same sect.

Our Lady of Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Guiling, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao.

Or Wuyun Immortal, Golden Hoop Immortal Ma Sui, Pilu Immortal, Lingya Immortal, Qiushou Immortal, Jin Guangxian, Yu Yuan, and Wen Zhong.

As well as Shiji, Ma Yuan, Luo Xuan, Shi Tianjun and others, and even Zhao Gongming, who has just sobered up, are also here.

"Senior Brother Duobao!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit came forward and said with a smile: "Everything is settled. The Western Saints are really heartbroken and very happy. Let's see if they dare to provoke us to stop the Western Sect."

"Yeah, haha, happy!"

Zhao Gongming said: "Even their Buddhism has been won over by us, especially the previous merits of establishing a religion, which have benefited us a lot. Brother Duobao, you are too amazing to fight for Buddha's heart. Thanks to senior brother!"

"This is a credit to the concerted efforts of our Intercepting disciples, all junior sisters and juniors, don't forget that all of this is most due to the river god friend."

Daoist Duobao said lightly: "Without him, I'm afraid Kong Xuan and I would have been saved a long time ago."

"That's right!" Yun Xiao sighed, and immediately felt something, raised his head slightly to look outside, and said lightly, "Hey, are they here?"

"Immortal Realm, Biyou Palace...we are here."

At this time, outside the Biyou Palace, there stood three figures, who looked like the three disciples of Luohe, Willow, Stone, and Monkey.

Yang Liu was a little speechless, remembering that under the leadership of his master, he performed the slow-speed cloud-riding technique, walked for seven years, stayed for another ten years, and turned back suddenly when he was about to arrive.

Fortunately, the master taught them that the shrinking distance of [-] miles between Xumi and the somersaulting cloud of [-] miles are all high-grade immortal techniques.

At least it doesn't take too much time to cross the vast and majestic mountains and rush to Biyou Palace.

This time it came soon, this real world of fairyland that has never been set foot in.

I saw the colorful circles here, full of moral brilliance flying purple mist; the misty cigarettes, all spit out from the innate Wuji, the three of them couldn't move their eyes for a while.

Until auspicious clouds surged, a familiar figure came out, and it was the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit who came out to greet her. Hearing that Yang Liu and the others had come with Luo He's confession, they did not dare to neglect, and the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit hurriedly led the three of them into Biyou Palace , Tongtian Hall.

Seeing a group of Jiejiao disciples, in this vast hall like a world, facing a series of Jiejiao disciples from all walks of life with a terrifying aura, after all, the three of them are not high in cultivation, and their expressions are pale.

call!
Daoist Duobao waved a soft Buddha light, enveloping the three of them together, and the pressure disappeared.

The so-called Ai Wu Ji Wu, even though Yang Liu, Monkey and Shi Shi are only in the realm of immortals, they did not neglect them.

"Did your Master River God friend ask you to come?"

Duobao said: "The three of you can talk slowly if you have something to say. Before that, why don't you talk about your Master River God friend first. Is Zhang Erhe, the friend and deputy leader of the river god he said, really himself?"

"That..." Although Yang Liu was skeptical, even certain, but faced with the questioning, he was also stopped by the question, so he could only say: "We don't know."

"It doesn't matter." Duobao said with a light smile, "Let's assume that from now on, our deputy leader, the river god Zhang Erhe, is your master himself. In this way, the three of you can be regarded as the second-generation disciples of the deputy leader. "

"Thanks to him." Kong Xuan was proud in his heart, and Luo He was one of the few who was convinced, and said: "Thanks to your Master He God and Taoist friends, we were able to take down Lingshan, and we have today's Buddha and Mother. By the way, I don't know what you are doing here?"

Monkey and Shitou looked at each other, hesitating to speak, wanting to say...that's what they always assumed.

"Senior Duobao."

Yang Liu looked at Zhao Gongming, who was also in the Tongtian Hall of Biyou Palace, and then took out the jug of wine that Luo He told them to bring, just when he was about to talk.

"It's your master who made my brother a Buddha mother?!"

At this time, an equally haughty voice mixed with sharpness came, and as the golden light flashed, someone strode into Biyou Palace and said, "Whose Buddha's mother is the Buddha's mother, is it the Buddha's mother, my Golden Wing Dapeng’s elder brother, Kong Xuan, has become the Buddha’s mother? It’s a joke, isn’t my Golden Winged Peng the Buddha’s uncle?”

"Brother Kong Xuan and I don't care, let me see what your master is like, hum!"

"Dapeng must not be unreasonable!" Kong Xuan hurriedly scolded this, the same as him, the winged fairy, the golden-winged roc, who was also the son of Yuanfeng.

(End of this chapter)