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"The Human Emperor." Shi Hao said politely, that person was the Human Emperor of the Shi Kingdom.

"Shi Huang, I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation has improved a lot." Cao Ya laughed. He and Shi Huang had known each other many years ago.

"I can't compare with you, I'm already a god." Stone Emperor waved his hand and sighed softly.

In the realm of gods, even in the nine heavens and ten lands of the upper realm, he is still considered a hero, right? In this lower realm, needless to say, he is basically invincible.

The Stone Emperor lamented that many years ago, Cao Ya's cultivation level was even inferior to his, but now he was far away from him.

After learning the whereabouts of Shan Bao, Shi Huang postponed his departure. Although he is about to leave, he is not in such a hurry. He must get the mountain treasure and learn the ancient secrets in it.

"Stop reminiscing about old times and let's go. If others take the lead..." Maoqiu urged.

"Saint Honghu is not weak, and ordinary people cannot snatch things from his hands." Cao Ya said with a smile.

Three people and one monkey left the Stone Country, passed through the magic circle, and finally arrived at the Flood Territory. They concealed their cultivation aura and walked quietly along the way.

The Hong Territory is one of the Eight Territories, and the number of strong men in it is no less than that in the Desolate Territory.

Although Cao Ya is an invincible god in the lower world, he is not a fighting maniac or a killing maniac. Why insist on getting involved in a useless battle that can be avoided?

There are vast tracts of lakes and vast expanse of blue waves.

This is a group of lakes with various waterfowl spreading their wings and schools of fish swimming in the lake.

One of the large lakes has standing stone mountains and is surrounded by spiritual energy. It is located in the middle of the lake.

An old Taoist with white hair and skinny skin was sitting cross-legged on a futon, chanting sutras, and the sound of the sutras echoed. This person's blood energy is not considered strong, but it is not considered declining either. He should not have reached his old age when his energy and blood have dried up.

His eyes occasionally opened and closed, the runes shone, and divine light suddenly appeared.

No one thought that this was actually a strong man who was about to touch the realm of true gods, with divine fire surging and extending his life span.

He is the Honghu Saint, a bird master who has lived for a long time and is the master of the sky-swallowing bird.

It was rumored by the outside world that he had died a long time ago, and he died at the hands of his disciples. In his later years, he was swallowed by a sky-swallowing bird, and he ended up miserable.

No one thought that he was still alive and was studying some kind of ancient scripture of gods. Unfortunately, the progress was slow and he did not achieve a breakthrough.

Otherwise he should be a true god.

The divine fire realm is nothing but a false god, and the divine fire may be extinguished.

"You are here." Saint Honghu opened his eyes and looked outside the lake.

Uh-huh! ! !

Three streams of light came and finally landed, revealing the figures of Cao Ya, Shi Huang, and Shi Hao. Maoqiu jumped off Shi Hao and circled around the Honghu Saint, quite surprised.

"You actually became a god?!"

"It's a fluke." Saint Honghu sighed, as if there was a secret behind this breakthrough.

He looked at Cao Ya, cupped his hands, and said in surprise:

"I have heard about Fellow Daoist Cao for a long time, but now that I have seen him, I realize that the rumors are not only not exaggerated, but have actually weakened the power of many fellow Daoists."

Rumor has it that Cao Ya is a god. The god of the lower world is just a divine fire realm, just like him. But at the first sight, Saint Honghu immediately knew that Cao Ya was definitely not in the divine fire realm. He even surpassed the true god realm and was regarded as a god. territory.

"My fellow Taoist's level of cultivation is not much even in the upper realm." Saint Honghu exclaimed.

"Fellow Taoist is wrong. Although the gods in the upper world are passable, if you want to say they are strong... then you are joking." Cao Ya waved his hand and said, among the nine heavens and ten earths, Eun Yi dominates and dominates, but only one Immortal characters are missing.

Several people were startled for a moment, and then their hearts shook slightly, and their faces showed horror.

"Is the upper world as terrifying?" Shi Hao asked with a moved expression.

When he thought about it, most of the people in the lower realm that had been praised since ancient times were divine fires, and a few were true gods and gods. Although the upper realm was powerful, those who became gods should always be on the stage. The best among the gods, the gods, should be more heroic. .

But from what San people say, gods seem to be more common in the upper realm? !

That's a god! ! !

"Hey, this is still the weakest era in ancient times. If it were the immortals..." Cao Ya smiled. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which did not even have true immortals, were indeed the weakest in ancient times.

In the Ancient Immortal Era, there were not only true immortals, but also many legendary Immortal Kings who oppressed the heavens.

However, even the weakest Nine Heavens and Ten Earths can completely crush the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm.

"Such a big world is where monks like us should exist." The Stone Emperor said leisurely, with a look of yearning in his expression.

"Yes, the immortality material in the upper realm should be more abundant than that in the lower realm." Saint Honghu nodded.

Many times, the reason why many venerables are unable to become gods is because they lack a few hundred years of life, their vitality declines prematurely, and they miss the opportunity to become gods.

If you were in the upper realm, you should not have such worries.

But the upper realm is not something you can just go up to if you want to.

For the strong men who stand at the pinnacle of the Eight Realms, they all more or less understand the truth that the Eight Realms are a prison.

Since it is a cage, how could the upper realm easily allow the creatures in the lower realm's cage to escape?

Stone Emperor and Honghu Sage sighed with emotion, but Shi Hao and Mao Qiu had no feelings at all. They both still had a lot of life left to waste and had no idea about this.

Cao Ya also had some sighs. With so many of himself, he was always a little touched.

Although they came here for Shan Bao, after meeting, the two sides were quite harmonious and there was no tension.

"I know why you came here." Saint Honghu said. He discovered the spies from the Shi Kingdom, but he was not a sky-swallowing bird and did not want to commit more crimes.

What's more, he is in the divine fire realm and is an ordinary person. How can he be worried about it?

If other gods come here, he will be happy to discuss the Tao together and explore the path of the true god and the god of heaven.

However, what came was really a god, which was beyond his expectation.

"Old guy, you are so slippery. They say you were eaten by your apprentice. As a result, your apprentice was completely dead, but you are still alive and kicking, broke through the divine fire realm, and got his mountain treasure." Maoqiu. Bare teeth.

"Zhu Yan, you are joking." Saint Honghu smiled bitterly and recounted the past, "Actually, I should have withered and faded away in the years, but when I was close to the oil and the lamp, a spiritual I was sitting in meditation, but my disciple mistakenly thought it was me and swallowed it in one bite."

"The master's sect is unfortunate." Shi Huang said.

Saint Honghu sighed, quite sad and heartbroken. That was the disciple he taught carefully, but he actually tried to murder him like this in his later years when his energy and blood were declining. Fortunately, he was alert and realized that something was wrong, so he used his spiritual body to take his place. die.

At that time, his blood was exhausted and he could no longer defeat the Sky-Swallowing Bird.

"Because of this incident, I was stimulated, and I was obsessed with it. I actually endured it, and later became a god, extended my life, and got rid of the situation of running out of oil and lamps." Saint Honghu said.

He has always been a strong man with a tenacious Taoist heart. That obsession has become the opportunity for Saint Honghu to revive.

"After I became a god, while I was consolidating my realm, I heard the news that my disciple had been killed by fellow Taoist Cao. I have to thank you, fellow Taoist, for clearing the door for me." Saint Honghu clasped his fists.

"That mountain treasure originally belonged to Zhu Yan. Now that you have come together, I will return it to you."

The Honghu Saint pointed to the stone table.

On the stone table there, there is a cube of bone, as white as jade, with a crystal luster.

It was the mountain treasure of that year!

Cao Ya, Shi Huang, Shi Hao, and Mao Qiu looked at the crystal mountain treasure on the stone table with fiery eyes.

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