Chapter 138 Ginseng Fruit Club (End)

In 800 years, some Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian arrived at Longevity Mountain one after another.They gathered in twos and threes, sitting cross-legged outside the mountain gate, always ready to listen to the voice of the Great Dao.

The prehistoric casual cultivator has become paranoid in his pursuit of the Dao.The calamity again and again made them understand that without enough strength, they could die anytime and anywhere.That's why they let go of their immortal bodies just to understand the mysteries of quasi-sages.

Daoist Wuji was also touched by these people's desire to seek the Tao, and specially opened the big formation to give them a chance to listen to the Tao.He asked Zhen Yuanzi to initiate the ginseng fruit meeting, just to make the situation of Honghuang more complicated.If Jiaolong really came out of these casual cultivators, it would be in line with his wishes.

"Fellow Taoist, aren't you worried about attracting the attention of the saint?"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was standing behind Daoist Wuji, asked a question. He was definitely not worried about Daoist Wuji, he just didn't want anyone other than the ancestor of Xuanmen to find out about his current situation.

Skin, is a big deal!

Daoist Wuji couldn't be clear about Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts, he deliberately said: "What are you afraid of? At most, you can't win, and then run away. The poor Taoist has ten thousand dragon whips in his hand, and the sage can keep me?"

Hearing the words of Taoist Wuji, Zhen Yuanzi became anxious and roared in his heart: "You are not afraid, but I am!"

His idea just hit the edge of the ball, and he didn't activate the spell, otherwise he would lose all his mana now.

"The wind is blowing!" Daoist Wuji said this, then flicked his sleeves and entered Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't move, and didn't dare to move.The two boys left, and he was the only one who could welcome the guests.Moreover, Taoist Wuji will appear as a guest, so it is inconvenient to appear at the mountain gate.

"Brother Lao Zhenyuan welcomes you, and the poor Taoist is ashamed to accept it!"

The first one to come was Panwang old monster. He rode a five-poison incense chariot, pulled by a poisonous dragon mirage, and crashed out of the void.

When he appeared on the stage, the sky was full of black gas and poisonous smoke, without the demeanor of the immortal family, it was like a demon alive.

But in fact, whether it is the old monster Panwang or the ancestor Minghe, they are all authentic immortals.The role they play is similar to that of plague gods and broom stars. Although they harm others and benefit themselves, they are not heinous devils.

The second person to arrive was beyond Zhen Yuanzi's expectation.

Ancestor Kunpeng, if he didn't run for his life, Ancestor Kunpeng would naturally not show his body as a bird.He turned into a meteor and landed on the ground with a puff, causing Longevity Mountain to tremble.

"Kunpeng... Fellow Daoist?" Zhen Yuanzi showed a persistent look, but he didn't get angry. He is not the owner of Wuzhuang Temple.

Kunpeng Patriarch saw Zhen Yuanzi's expression, smiled very charmingly, and said, "Daoist Zhenyuan, didn't you invite me to participate in the ginseng fruit meeting?"

Zhen Yuanzi was startled, he just had a bad thought, half of his mana was eliminated

He cupped his hands aggrievedly: "Fellow Taoists are invited in!"

"Huh?" Kunpeng Patriarch didn't know why, but walked in anyway.

After the arrival of Patriarch Kunpeng, the other seven great powers also arrived at Wuzhuang Temple one after another and gathered in the courtyard.

Wang Shu finally came, it was a blessing or a disaster, it was a disaster that could not be avoided.It's not a problem to hide all the time, it's better to come out and find out the situation.

Each of the eleven seats occupies one side, sitting on an equal footing, placed in a circle, and arranged in the courtyard.On the table, there are already a dozen ginseng fruits.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, who is the seat next to you?"

Wang Shu was uneasy, and was the first to notice the empty seat next to Zhen Yuanzi.

Hearing Wang Shu's question, the other great powers also became curious and looked at the empty seat one after another.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled calmly, and said, "This fellow Taoist has also heard of it, and he is the Wuji Taoist who appeared at the Earth Marriage."

"Boundless Daoist?"

The smiling faces of all the masters froze.They have never met Taoist Wuji, but it is said that Fuxi respects him very much.It can be seen from this that this person's Taoism is probably not weaker than Fuxi's.

"Then why didn't Fellow Daoist Wuji come?"

Wang Shu asked, what she cared most about Wuji Daoist was closely related to her life and death.

All the great talents were eager for someone to stand out, so they were silent and did not stop them.

"Ahem!" Zhen Yuanzi said, "Fellow Daoist Wuji has already come, haven't all the fellow Daoists seen?"

"There!" All the great powers changed their expressions, and they all looked at the empty seat.

It may not be accurate to say that it is an empty seat, because just as they thought of the answer, Taoist Wuji appeared on the seat.

"What a terrifying cultivation base!"

The powerful men all changed their colors, and the ancestors Minghe and Kunpeng almost dropped their jaws.

When Taoist Wuji appeared, not to mention breath, there was no spatial fluctuation, as if he had been sitting there all the time.

"Poverty Daoist Wuji, I have met fellow Taoists."

Being watched by the nine great powers, Taoist Wuji greeted him in an orderly manner without any panic.

"Polite!"

"Polite!"

……

All the great talents did not dare to neglect at all, and they all paid back the salute.

Patriarch Kunpeng and Patriarch Minghe looked at each other even more, showing bitter expressions in unison.

Donghuang Taiyi, when they saw Daoist Wuji, they couldn't help but think of this person who was ahead of an era.

"It appeared again! It appeared again!"

"A metamorphosis above the quasi-sage Dzogchen!"

The two cursed endlessly in their hearts. If there was no Taoist Wuji, the two of them would be the strongest people under the saints, and they would have great hope of proving the Tao in the future.However, now there is another super power who broke the shackles of the quasi-sage Dzogchen, how can they fight for hegemony?

Wang Shu calmed down a little. She looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Wuji Taoist in turn, and a glimmer of hope rose in her heart.

Seeing the reactions of the great powers, Zhen Yuanzi immediately stood up and said, "You all have heard about the origin of the Wuji Daoist. He is a loose cultivator in West Kunlun, and his cultivation is the most unfathomable."

Taoist Wuji said at the right time: "Fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi has congratulated you. All of you here are guests of Zixiao Palace, and you have also learned the most mysterious secret method of killing three corpses in the world. It can be said that the great way is in sight."

"Where! Where!" All the great powers smiled.What they are most proud of is that they have entered Zixiao Palace and received the teachings from the ancestors of Xuanmen.Taoist Wuji did what he liked, and immediately made several people smile.

Only Wang Shu and Patriarch Ming He, who appeared to be as stable as old dogs on the surface, actually panicked.The two are people who have experienced the journey of Ni Yuan, and they are very familiar with the disadvantages of beheading the three corpses.Does the Wuji Taoist mean something when he says this?

Bixia Yuanjun took a bite of the ginseng fruit, and the rich spiritual energy diffused into the heart and lungs: "Slaying the three corpses, the cultivation level has been raised to the quasi-sage Dzogchen, and the obsession still cannot be cut."

"Fellow Daoist Promise is the initiator of the ginseng fruit meeting, right?"

she asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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