Honghuang: I became a fairy

Chapter 191

In Mount Sumeru in the West, since the Two Sages of the West had decided to delay giving Xiao Xuan the origin of Bamboo Bamboo, they each returned to their own caves to meditate and practice.

Saint Zhunti had just returned to his cave when a wisp of black energy suddenly appeared and turned into a black lotus. The black lotus gradually grew larger and turned into a figure. It was the demon Rahu!
"Demon Ancestor Luohu, now that the Tribulation of the Gods has not started yet, why are you here again?"

Demon Ancestor Luohu glanced at Saint Zhunti playfully, and said meaningfully: "Zhunti, I advise you to be polite when talking to the ancestor!
Is it possible that you have forgotten how your ancestor taught you a lesson so quickly?

Is it possible that your repeated defeats at the hands of Sanqing have made you develop a habit of forgetting to eat but not to fight? "

Although Zhunti has become a demon, the only person he respects in his heart is his senior brother Jieyin Saint. Even Taoist Hongjun cannot compare with Jieyin Saint, let alone the Demonic Patriarch Luohu who just appeared?
Seeing Demon Ancestor Rahu making fun of him like this, Saint Zhunti was angry in his heart, but he retorted: "It's better to remember to eat and not to fight. It's not like some people who remember other people's beatings. I don’t even dare to show my face in the wilderness!”

Demon Ancestor Luohu was unmoved upon hearing this, but looked at Zhunti with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

According to common sense, since Zhunti Saint turned to practice demonic skills and became a demon, he should naturally respect the demon ancestor Luohu in his heart; but now, although Zhunti is controlled by the demon ancestor Luohu, he does not have much respect for Luohu. Instead, he often Conflict or even ridicule.

This really made Luo Hu feel numb: This Zhunti, wouldn't he be completely possessed by the devil?

But thinking that Saint Zhunti was controlled by him after all, Demon Ancestor Luohu stopped thinking about the matter and directly stated the purpose of his appearance this time.

"Now that Bitter Bamboo appears in the world, all the ten innate spiritual roots in the ancient world have appeared!" Demon Ancestor Luohu looked to the east and said faintly, "Xiao Xuan, a disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty, has already gathered nine of the ten innate spiritual roots in the ancient world. Planting the origin of spiritual roots must be inevitable for the origin of Bitter Bamboo.

When he gathers the origins of the ten innate spiritual roots, his body, Immortal Apricot, will surely reach perfection and become the true prehistoric spiritual root. In terms of origin, Xiao Xuan should be No. 1 among the prehistoric ones!
As a protector of the human race, Xiao Xuan enjoys the fate of the human race, and with the golden wheel of merit condensed on his body, after he refines the origin of the Bitter Bamboo, he will be in the Hunyuan stage of enlightenment, and there is no need to become a god to measure the calamity. Opportunity.

Ancestor, I am just a remnant soul now, but I need a physical body for my rebirth.

The bitter bamboo transplanted by you and Zhunti has been tampered with by me. If Xiao Xuan really refines the origin of the bitter bamboo, the time of enlightenment will be when I seize the body and be reborn.

By then, let’s not talk about the Sanqing Dynasty. Even if Mr. Hongjun and Mr. Yang Mei arrive together, they are not the enemies of our ancestors! "

What Demon Ancestor Rahu said really shocked Saint Zhunti.

Although Zhunti knew that Demon Ancestor Luo Hu was always looking for physical rebirth, and even thought that Luo Hu might plot against him, what Zhunti never expected was that Luo Hu actually set his sights on Xiao Xuan's physical body!

If the Demon Ancestor Rahu is reborn with the Chaos Spiritual Roots, he will be invincible in the prehistoric times.

"Luohu, if Xiao Xuan's refining of the Bitter Bamboo Origin proves the truth, the Sanqing will definitely be waiting by the side. With just a trace of your remnant soul, how can you be the opponent of the Sanqing?" Saint Zhunti sneered and said sarcastically, "Don't wait until then. He failed to seize the body, but was beaten to pieces by Sanqing!"

Luo Hu didn't even look at Zhunti, but just said: "Zhunti, how can the ancestor's methods be understood by a person like you who has just become a demon?

Just wait and see! "

With that said, Demon Ancestor Rahu disappeared, leaving only his voice ringing in the ears of Saint Zhunti. "Remember, if Xiao Xuan comes to ask for the origin of bitter bamboo, don't delay, just give it to him directly.

The sooner he refines the origin of Bitter Bamboo, the sooner I can be reborn! "

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After Xiao Xuan left the Bajing Palace in Shouyang Mountain, he went straight to Mount Sumeru in the west.

Although the ancient world was vast, Xiao Xuan's current cultivation level was just a matter of traveling through space a few times.

Not long after, Xiao Xuan appeared at the foot of Mount Sumeru in the west!
Xiao Xuan's trip was originally to ask the Second Saint of the West for the origin of Bitter Bamboo among the ten innate spiritual roots of the prehistoric times. Therefore, when he came to the foot of Mount Sumeru in the West, he did not hide his aura.

When Xiao Xuan came, the Second Sage of the West was naturally the first to know about it. Later, several quasi-sages in the Western Sect and disciples at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal also noticed Xiao Xuan's aura.

As the chief disciple of the Western Sect, the pharmacist led his fellow disciples to the foot of Mount Xumi in a hurry and stood opposite Xiao Xuan.

"I wonder what the purpose of Fellow Taoist Xiao Xuan's visit to my Mount Xumi is?"

Xiao Xuan saw that the pharmacist's tone was not kind, so naturally he would not give him a good look.

"According to the decree of the Three Pure Saints, I came to Mount Sumeru in the West to meet the two Saints in the West and remind the two Saints not to forget their original promise!"

When the pharmacists and other Western disciples heard this, they all looked unhappy.

Although Xiao Xuan is recognized as the No. 1 saint among the ancients, the disciples of the Western Sect have suffered several defeats at the hands of Xiao Xuan; but now, after all, they are in Mount Xumi, the holy land of the Western Sect. If Xiao Xuan is allowed to be so arrogant, how can the Western Sect be so arrogant? Not to lose face?
But now the Western Sect's disciples present have the highest cultivation level only at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian. How can they be Xiao Xuan's opponent?
At this time, Yao Shi and other Western disciples were a little nostalgic for the days when Ran Deng was still in the Western Cult.

Taoist Ran Deng is now a quasi-sage who can kill two corpses. With the magic weapon given by the two saints, he can persist for a moment even in the face of Xiao Xuan; however, Taoist Ran Deng has been expelled from the religion by the saint for some reason, and now Although there are quasi-sages in Western religions, those quasi-sages are very proud and cannot be invited by medicine masters and others.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Xuan, even if the two leaders of our Western Sect have promised the Three Pure Saints, it is still a matter between saints!" The pharmacist stepped forward and said loudly, "Since it is a matter between saints, how can it be done by you? Can a little quasi-sage intervene?"

When Xiao Xuan arrived at Mount Xumi in the future, he had already thought that coming to Mount Sumeru to ask for the origin of Bamboo Bamboo would definitely go through twists and turns. However, Xiao Xuan did not expect that the Second Sage of the West had not yet seen the Western Sect, a Daluo Jinxian cultivator. How dare your disciples scream in front of me!
While snorting coldly, Xiao Xuan just waved his sleeves, and his huge magic power overwhelmed the pharmacist and other Western disciples.

"Since I am not qualified to interfere in matters between saints, then the two uncles must not bother to interfere in matters involving saints!"

The huge amount of magic power was pressing towards the disciples of the Western Sect. Before the magic power arrived, the huge energy blew the Western Sect disciples back again and again!

(End of this chapter)