Fengshen Wendaoxing

The big golden hand in the grand ancient sun temple suddenly withdrew, throwing it to the ground, a figure fell out.

It is Lu Chuan.

Master Lu only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was surrounded by a cloud of golden light before he could react. After the scene changed rapidly, he arrived in a completely unfamiliar place.

I saw the dazzling light all around, and the person who was shining couldn't open his eyes.

"Which senior is making such a joke with the junior?"

Master Lu said quickly, his wings spread out to stabilize his figure and landed, his eyes moved mana and then he adapted a little. When he scanned the surroundings, he was suddenly taken aback.

I saw the five-wheeled sun hanging in the air in the hall, emitting scorching light and heat.

There is also a middle-aged man standing under the five rounds of the sun with his hands in his hands.

Turning around at this moment, a pair of fierce golden eyes fell on him like a divine sword: "A human race is still a **** of the heaven, and it is not enough to kill you ten times with your two identities..."

"Ancestor Golden Crow?"

When he saw this person, Lu Chuan was startled, and quickly said, "Junior Ling Xuzi has seen senior."

He immediately knew who made the shot.

Back then, the Ten Golden Crows were all powerhouses at the Da Luo level, and they almost roasted the Three Realms in ten days with the incarnation of the Heavenly Cultivation Base.

In the end, Da Yi shot and killed nine people with an innate divine bow, and this ancestor of the Golden Crow was the only survivor among the Ten Golden Crows.

Now that he has an ancestor in his name, he has actually become an ancestor of a party, and his realm has mostly broken through the Da Luo realm and reached the level of the ancestor.

Otherwise, who is not strong enough to call the ancestor the ancestor?

Just listen to Buddha, Bodhi Patriarch, Kunpeng Patriarch, and Styx Patriarch.

"Only such a strong one can give me no chance to react." Lu Chuan thought.

Old Ancestor Golden Crow said coldly: "But do you know why the old man didn't kill you immediately?"

Lu Chuan glanced sideways at the wings behind him: "It should be related to the pair of wings behind the junior."

"Say, where did you get this pair of wings, and who made it into treasure?"

The eyes of the ancestor of the golden crow were as sharp as electricity, and two sharp beams flashed in his eyes.

Lu Chuan's scalp was numb, he knew it was a misunderstanding, and the ancestor of the Golden Crow thought that someone had practiced his brother's body into a treasure.

Lu Chuan could only quickly explain: "Senior, it is true that this item was given by another senior when the junior entered a cave by mistake. The junior has also been entrusted by that senior to find him a successor... "

He knew it was troublesome to see Old Golden Crow, so he didn't want to see him.

I thought that Jin Huohuo wouldn't need to see it if I flicked it off, but I didn't expect it to escape this trip in the end.

"What, the other one, could it be...what does he look like?" Jin Crow ancestor was finally surprised.

Lu Chuan described the appearance of the remnant golden crow soul.

"Seven brothers!"

The ancestor of the Golden Crow screamed, his gaze swept away, and he stared at Lu Chuan coldly: "But if your words are true or not, what's the proof?"

It turns out that the person in Haiyuan Cave is Old Seven...

Lu Chuan's heart moved, then the ancestor of the Golden Crow should have to go back, but fortunately, he was ready to recite the only sun **** mantra he knew.

"You can even our unspoken solar curse?"

The expression of the ancestor of the golden crow changed, and his expression on Lu Chuan was a little unkind.

Lu Chuan cursed in his heart and smiled bitterly on his face: "Senior, don't get me wrong, this sun **** curse is only used to win your trust, so I only pass on one sentence, and I will say such a sentence."

After explaining that the ancestor of the Golden Crow didn't care about it, his expression was a little sad: "Seven brothers, I haven't found you in the East China Sea for so many years. I have been searching for more than 100,000 years and only found the bodies of five older brothers.

There are also eldest brother, third brother, fifth brother and you are missing. I never thought that your body is gone now. "

After that incident, he spent many years searching for the bodies of his brothers, but in the end only found five.

The body of his seventh brother was also destroyed this time, and his wings were now behind Lu Chuan.

"Could it be..."

After hearing this, Lu Chuan raised his head and looked at the five big suns in surprise.

Although it is said that the powerful Golden Crow can turn into the sun after death, he has only seen it in ancient books but has never seen it.

These five big suns are blazing, but they seem to be enclosed in a small world, so the heat and breath that Lu Chuan feels is not as hot as the real sun.

Although the Golden Crow has the ability to transform into the sun, the sun in this world is unique and irreplaceable.

Because it was transformed by Pangu's eyes, even Emperor Jun was conceived from this sun. How could his sons and grandchildren be qualified to replace them?

After explaining the whole story, the old ancestor of the Golden Crow had a better attitude towards Lu Chuan.

But it's just a little bit.

"The heir you chose for my brother is Jin Yong?"

The ancestor Jin Wu moved his eyes, a little deep, and asked Jin Huang under the hibiscus tree.

Lu Chuan nodded.

Sometimes this fate is really strange, since this silly bird came to the door by himself, he didn't bother to waste it.

As long as he takes Jin Huang to Haiyuan Cave, his vow will be completed, remembering that his remnant soul promised him a benefit.

The old ancestor Jin Wu said in deep thought, "Since my brother entrusted this matter to you, the old man shouldn't interfere too much. What's more, take Jin Huang with you!"

Lu Chuan pouted in his heart. It wasn't that Jin Hao had a good blood, otherwise, if he casually caught a fire crow and went on business, the Golden Crow ancestor would not intervene.

"Yes, but..." Lu Chuan hesitated again.

The ancestor of the Golden Crow said strangely: "What else is there?"

Lu Chuan said embarrassedly: "Enlighten Senior, Senior Seven said that Tanggu will send treasures when I come to Tanggu to help him. I don't know if this matter is true...is it false?"

Now that we have all met, how can we not pay for the mental loss that I was frightened just now?

Anyway, the ancestor of the Golden Crow would not go to Haiyuan Cave.

Otherwise, he really didn't dare to open this mouth.

"Huh?" The ancestor of the Golden Crow saw Lu Chuan with a calm face when he looked at Lu Chuan in surprise.

He really didn't expect that he would dare to ask him for benefits, even if my seventh brother agreed, but don't you kid see where this is?

Isn't it enough for the old man to let you live?

Of course, he would never have thought that a Hedao realm boy who had not even entered the immortal realm would have the courage to blackmail an ancestor of him.

Because I didn't expect it, I didn't doubt it.

Since it was his seventh brother's intention, and was mentioned to the face by this stunned young boy, of course he didn't deny Bei Bohou.

The Golden Crow and his ancestor can't afford to lose this person.

The ancestor of the Golden Crow pondered: "What do you need? Say it, the old man will satisfy you."

What he said was very proud.

As a continuation of the ancient heavenly court, Tanggu's forces have countless treasures, and he also has the capital to say this.

"The juniors need..."

Lu Chuan suddenly flashed his eyes and said, "The younger generation wants a branch of hibiscus."

"Hibiscus branch?"

The ancestor of the Golden Crow gave Lu Chuan a deep look after being taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chuan would make this request, but a branch would not be affected by Fusang Shenmu.

The ancestor of the Golden Crow was very happy to use his magical powers, and he reached out a big hand to fold a branch from the sacred tree of Fusang.

It is a branch, but it also depends on the subject!

The hibiscus sacred tree is towering to the sky~www.readwn.com~ soaring into the sky like a sacred pillar supporting the sky, at this moment, this so-called branch is more than ten feet long than many towering trees in the world.

There were small branches and leaves on the hibiscus branches. It was really hot, the holy light was shining, and the sun was shining. With the breath of the weather, the ancestor of the golden crow turned it into a three-foot-long branch and gave it to Lu Chuan.

Seeing the hibiscus branch, Master Lu's eyes flashed with surprise and precision.

This hibiscus branch is very similar to Zhunti’s Qibao Tree.

He has seen the Qibao Miaoshu, which is the signature magic weapon in the hands of Zhunti Master. It can break all things with a single swipe. It belongs to the most powerful kind of innate spirit treasures, so it can be called the best innate spirit treasure.

It's just that the Seven Treasure Tree is a bodhi branch, so Lu Chuan suspects that the Seven Treasure Tree is a treasure that is not weaker than the spiritual root body by Zhun Ti's congenital bodhi roots.

Today, when he asked the ancestor of the Golden Crow for Fusangzhi, he suddenly remembered the matter, so he proposed.

However, refining Xiantian Lingbao is not an easy task.

Although the value of this hibiscus branch is not low, it has very little power of the hibiscus sacred tree.

To nurture them into materials that can be sacrificed and refined into the best innate spiritual treasures, it will take many years to nourish the ancestral veins and immortal roots, and it will take countless efforts, time and costs.

In the end, even if there were materials, only Heavenly Masters could refine them.

These conditions are too harsh and difficult.

Therefore, he wanted to help the ancestor Zhijinwu know his thoughts, but they were so generous because they didn't care about whether he could succeed or not.

"Thank you seniors for giving the treasure, and juniors say goodbye!"

After Lu Chuan thanked him, he turned and left.

"Mrs. Mrs. Mrs....Grandpa, don't kill Ling Yazi!"

Jin Juo howled painfully under the hibiscus tree, his hibiscus leaves were all deceived by Lu Chuan.