Xiniu Hezhou, Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

The cranes fly, and the world is in the universe.

Under the ginseng fruit tree, the Taoist rhyme flows and the sounds continue. Here, the authentic energy is extremely prosperous and extremely rich.

Zhen Yuanzi was wearing a fairy robe, with black hair and a solemn face, and was watering spiritual water under the fruit tree.

He has made his own world in this Wuzhuang Temple and realized the truth with all his heart.

What I cherish most now is my ginseng fruit tree.

The middle-aged Taoist who was leisurely watering the spiritual water suddenly frowned and turned around and looked back.

Wow!

The void inside the sight was twisted, and a majestic figure of a black gold cannon slowly stepped out from a deep crack in the void.

Zhen Yuanzi looked surprised and looked surprised. He never expected that the person who came to visit would be the one in front of him.

The Emperor of Fengdu!

Why did this guy come here?

"So it's the Emperor of Fengdu. I wonder what advice do you have when you come to this small view of me?"

After a brief surprise, Zhen Yuanzi regained his expression, turned around and watered spiritual water at the ginseng fruit tree, and was not polite to the Emperor of Fengdu.

Fengdu is not annoyed, after all, he came to visit the door without saying hello, which is a bit abrupt.

But he didn't care.

He just smiled slightly, looked at the back of the Earth Immortal Ancestor, and said loudly: "I came here to invite fellow Taoists to our underworld to plan major events together."

The Emperor of Fengdu did not have any pretentiousness, but said straight to the point.

"Haha, the Emperor's words are a bit interesting."

Zhen Yuanzi, who was watering the spiritual water himself, was not angry when he heard this. He just smiled embarrassedly and then said, "The underworld is now powerful and dares to shake the sky. It is indeed powerful."

Zhen Yuanzi turned around and stared at the handsome and handsome man in front of him with a plain look: "Although the underworld is strong now, what does it have to do with me?"

"I am happy and free in this small view. I don't think I can't afford to waive this muddy water."

What Zhen Yuanzi said is reasonable.

His dignified ancestor of the earth immortals is not involved in the struggle between the Heavenly Court and the West. Isn’t it a joy to practice in this Wuzhuang Temple?

Why bother to offend the Heaven and the West and join the Underworld at the risk of being a big deal?

If it weren't for a brain problem, who would agree?

If someone else had said this and made such a request, with Zhen Yuanzi's temper, he would have sent the other party back to the west with three swords and six holes.

But the person in front of him is not an ordinary person after all, the Emperor of Fengdu.

Nowadays, the most popular and most famous existence in the entire prehistoric world.

Even Zhen Yuanzi admired him deeply in his heart when he dared to fight against the unworldly supreme who was incarnated by the saint.

This made him not angry about the uninvited and wining Emperor today.

"It's okay, as long as the Lord is willing to join the underworld and become one of the six realms of reincarnation masters, I can satisfy one of your wishes."

The Emperor of Fengdu smiled slightly, his eyes were hopeful, and he stared at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him.

The reason why I didn't agree was because I had no bargaining chips and could not make the other party moved.

Since that is the case, show enough sincerity to make the other party willingly believe in yourself.

"desire?"

"You can do something that I can't do?"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but be amused by the wish mentioned by the Emperor of Fengdu.

What is a wish?

That is something that is pursued hard but never possible!

Even the supreme strength of the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal is incapable of being content with the earth immortal. How can you, the Emperor of Fengdu, become bigger?

Do you have three heads and six arms, or do you have one more head than me?

The Emperor of Fengdu was confident, as if everything was under his control, and his smile became even stronger on his face, and he said calmly: "I can resurrect the ancestor Hongyun!"

“…”

Zhen Yuanzi, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed his expression and his face was stiff.

Ancestor Hongyun!

After the world first opened, the first red cloud between heaven and earth was once heard from Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace with the six saints of the prehistoric world. He was kind by nature and was a close friend with Zhen Yuanzi. Later, he unfortunately died in the great disaster of the prehistoric world.

Although he was later reincarnated and became the neutron of Fuxingyun, he was no longer the real ancestor of Hongyun.

Zhen Yuanzi has always been unable to accept the death of this last friend.

Even feeling guilty.

When Hongyun fell, he did not hesitate to make a big fuss in the ancient demon court, breaking through the thirty-third level of heaven, causing the prehistoric world to shake.

If the only person who can touch and care about him is this person.

The Emperor of Fengdu naturally understood the importance of the ancestor Hongyun to Zhen Yuanzi, and this was a big cake that he could not refuse no matter what!

"ridiculous!"

"Just you?"

"Fengdu, it's not that I look down on you."

"Your reputation and strength are enough to be a completeEven I have to admit that I want to retreat to you. ”

"But, just because you want to resurrect the ancient figure, or a quasi-saint-level powerhouse?"

"Don't say it's you, it's hard for even a saint to do this!"

After a brief shock, Zhen Yuanzi was immediately furious. In his opinion, Fengdu was undoubtedly making fun of himself with his best friend.

The Emperor of Fengdu looked calm and said calmly: "Although I cannot be able to resurrect the quasi-saint level power now, I can do this in the near future."

Draw big pie!

And it is a big cake that Zhen Yuanzi can't ignore!

Before the other party could argue, Fengdu waved his hand and the power of reincarnation suddenly condensed. The six Hongmeng flags in his body throbbed. The rich and ancient law of reincarnation filled this world at this moment. The power of the law insights into time and space, and crosses the distant past. Time is long, time is eternal.

Fengdu stumbled his hand and directly captured a soul of a creature from ancient times!

"roar!!"

A loud dragon roar exploded.

A soul of the ink dragon penetrated the space ban and descended to this world. It was finally captured by the Emperor of Fengdu.

"Master, do you still remember this person?"

The soul of the Molong in Fengdu's hand let out a mournful cry and wandered around the world in his palm.

"Zhuyou!"

"Dragon Clan Zhuyou!"

"He...didn't he fall in the Longhan period of disaster?"

Zhen Yuanzi widened his eyes and stared at the soul of the ink dragon in the hands of the Emperor of Fengdu. He could not believe everything in front of him.

That was a Taiyi Golden Immortal-level general from the ancient Dragon Clan who died during the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity.

At this moment, he will be resurrected again!

That soul power will definitely not be wrong!

If one can condense the soul of the deceased person, one can recast his body and completely resurrect!

Zhen Yuanzi could no longer remain calm, and his eyes wandered tightly on Zhuyou.

Click!

Suddenly, the Emperor of Fengdu held his hand and the soul of Zhuyou in his palm exploded and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Master, can you believe it?"

Fengdu smiled confidently, and everything was indifferent.

This method is demonstrated, you must not catch your mouth!

"This...this is impossible!"

Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be demented and could no longer remain calm. He lost his former spirit, his eyes were dull and his face was surprised.

Although there are six realms of reincarnation and the world also has the supreme magical powers of life, death, human flesh and bones, they can only be used at the extremes of their own realm, and the time cannot be too long. Even the saints cannot eliminate the constraints of the long river of time. , let alone others.

But now, Fengdu not only did it, but also resurrected the person in the great dragon and phoenix catastrophe that year, but also an existence at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In this scene, even if the saint comes, he has to say it is awesome!

Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts were flying in his heart, his soul was shaking, and his brain could not think at all.

This shocking scene was vividly in front of him, and he had to believe it!

What's more, it's his former best friend Hongyun who is going to be resurrected!

No matter what, he would never give up this opportunity!

Momoly dispelled his concerns, Zhen Yuanzi no longer hesitated, for fear that the opportunity in front of him would flash. He immediately worshiped with a respectful expression: "Zhen Yuanzi, Wanshoushan, meet the Emperor of Fengdu!"

Be convinced!

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