Great Primordial: I, The Four-Legged Gold-Eating Beast, Swallow Karmic Merit

"It's true, little sister Houtu, the little guy is so important, how can you take him out casually."

After leaving the Xuan Ming Hall, Di Jiang didn't know where to go to find Houtu.

I want to gather a large number of Witch Clan to search together.

But doing so would be too intrusive. After thinking for a long time, Di Jiang decided to search slowly by himself, so as not to attract the attention of interested people.

Think of it as collecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures for the little guy.

Along the way, Di Jiang stopped and stopped, and from time to time he would poke around.

Although no trace of Houtu was found, a lot of treasures were collected.

It’s not like arriving empty-handed.

A puff of smoke rose from the top of a not-so-unusual mountain in the Great Primordial.

Looking down, beside the campfire, Di Jiang is holding a thick tree trunk with a huge bird Demon Race interspersed on it.

It was being put on the fire by Di Jiang, like a skewer, constantly roasting.

"Hmph, you have no eyesight. This Ancestral Witch just wanted to ask for directions, yet she dared to attack me."

Di Jiang was 'grilling skewers' all the time and muttering in his mouth.

Seeing that the Demon Race in his hand had been roasted, Di Jiang opened his mouth wide and pulled off a piece of meat as if to vent his anger.

After chewing twice, he swallowed the meat.

Judging by its size, the Demon Race weighs at least a thousand kilograms.

But in Di Jiang's mouth, it only took a moment, and it was eaten down to the bone.

After eating the food, Di Jiang sat by the campfire in a daze.

"I have searched many places during this period. I wonder where the little sister and the little guy went?

There was no news at all. "

Di Jiang felt depressed.

"If you really can't find it, why don't you go back first?"

After being out for so long without even finding any trace, Di Jiang already wanted to give up.

"Forget it, let's collect some more spirit treasures for the little guy."

"After all, my little sister is also an Ancestral Witch, and her cultivation is also a Pseudo Saint. As long as she is not besieged, no one in the Great Primordial can really stop her."

Although he was still a little worried, Di Jiang had no other options at the moment.

Standing up, Di Jiang prepared to return to the Witch Clan tribe.

No matter what, I am the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, and it is not appropriate to leave the tribe for too long.

Suddenly, from the extreme north, a ray of light shot straight towards the stars.

The rich spiritual energy spread out in the southeast direction, immediately covering an area of ​​tens of millions of miles.

Suddenly, a vision appeared, cranes lingered, and fairies played the harp.

Di Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up as he stood up.

"There's something good!"

Needless to say, Di Jiang also knew about this scene. This was the birth of the Great Primordial spirit treasure.

Moreover, the heavenly material and earthly treasure that can cause such a phenomenon is definitely not an ordinary spirit treasure. It must be at least High Grade innate, and may even reach Top Grade.

How could you miss this opportunity?

"Just in time, let's see if it's a spiritual root. If so, that would be great. We can wait until the little guy comes back to eat.

Maybe they can be transplanted back.

With such good food to eat, maybe the little guy won't always want to go out. "

The more Di Jiang thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

Seeing that the treasure was about to be born, Di Jiang did not dare to waste time, and the muscles in his legs were tense.

"Bang!"

Di Jiang's figure shot out like a cannonball and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

To the extreme north, there is only a high mountain covered with ice and snow, and billowing spiritual energy emanates from the mountain pass.

Looking down, there is a lava in the middle of the snow-covered iceberg.

On top of the lava, a ten-thousand-year-old ice core was seen floating above.

As for the source of spiritual energy, it is a spiritual plant growing above the ice.

The spiritual plant appears to be made of ice on the outside, but looking inside, the veins flow like lava.

On its branches hang crystal clear fruits.

It is exuding an attractive fruity aroma.

Suddenly a figure landed at the mountain pass. When he saw Lingzhi, he burst out laughing.

"Haha, good! That's great!"

The person who came was none other than Di Jiang. Although this spiritual fruit was hundreds of millions of miles away from him, to Di Jiang, the Ancestral Witch who already controlled the laws of space, it really wasn't that far away.

Although he didn't know what kind of spiritual root it was and what its efficacy was, Di Jiang could conclude from the aura it exuded that it was an extremely rare High Grade spiritual root.

And the most important thing is that this spiritual root has been growing here for who knows how long. It has never appeared before, but now it finally appears.

There are hundreds of fruits on its branches. How can Di Jiang not be happy with such an abundance?

Now this fruit tree is no longer a fruit tree in Di Jiang's eyes, but a rolling Karmic Merit.

However, before Di Jiang could go to pick it, suddenly another voice sounded from the sky.

"Oh, there really is a treasure, it's wonderful!"

Following the sound, I saw a monster with the body of a horse and a human face, embroidered with tiger patterns appearing at the mountain pass.

His eyes also looked at the spiritual roots below.

As he spoke, the monster transformed into a muscular young man.

It is Yingzhao, one of the ten demon gods of the Demon Race Heavenly Court.

At this time, Yingzhao's attention was all on the spiritual plant below, and he didn't even pay attention to Di Jiang, who was also standing beside him.

In other words, even if I saw it, I didn't care.

When he arrived here, Yingzhao had already regarded this spiritual fruit as his own.

As for the guy next to me?

If you don't know what to do, just kill him casually.

As the demon god of Demon Race, a powerful person in the realm of Golden Immortal of the Great Way, Yingzhao has this confidence.

What's more, he really needs a spiritual plant right now to take care of business, so he is bound to get this spiritual fruit.

Thinking of this, Yingzhao immediately prepared to collect the spirit treasure.

A big hand with illusory spiritual energy suddenly grasped it, trying to put away the spiritual fruit.

Seeing that the big hand is about to catch the spiritual fruit.

Suddenly a transparent sharp blade cut through the space.

Bang!

Yingzhao's illusory aura giant hand suddenly exploded.

"Who are you! Didn't you see that I discovered this spiritual root first?"

Di Jiang is not willing to take action here. After all, the spiritual root is still here. If it is accidentally damaged, it will be bad.

These are all Karmic Merit!

Di Jiang is reluctant to waste.

But if the other party is looking for death, then there is no need to be polite.

As expected, some demons just like to take shortcuts on the road of life.

“Hmph, you are so courageous that you even dare to stop this demon god.

I thought Xintian was in a good mood and ignored you, but now it seems that you are seeking death yourself. "

Yingzhao looked arrogant, as if Di Jiang in front of him was an ant that could be crushed to death by him at any time.

Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, looking at Yingzhao, he actually laughed angrily.

"Haha, okay, that's great. I'm looking for death today, but I want to see what you, a beast, can do to me!"

The terrifying evil spirit began to surge around Di Jiang's body, and the color of the world changed in an instant.

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