People in the West teach people to write diaries, and they are so confused

Listening to the reward in his mind, Lin Kun burst into tears of joy.

"Two and a half years, do you know how I have been doing these two and a half years?"

"I just kept writing in my diary every day, and I was almost singing and dancing!"

"I thought I was bound to a fake system!"

It's no wonder that Lin Kun has this mentality, it's really a bit of a bad start.

Just an accident, he traveled to the prehistoric continent.

It was during the period of the witch and demon calamity.

The war between the two tribes also let the Taoist ancestors come forward and make a ten-thousand-year agreement.

The witch tribe controls the land, and the demon tribe controls the sky.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin Zhunti have all become saints.

Friends who often travel through time should know that the calamity is the most terrifying in the prehistoric world.

Even saints have to retreat.

Not to mention Lin Kun, who is at the peak of the celestial immortal.

It's okay to travel through time, why can't you worship under the human teaching?

Although Taiqing Laozi is not a good thing either.

But the victory is inaction.

You can eat any pills, and there are so many spiritual treasures that it's outrageous.

At least it's safe in the human sect.

It's the happiest to practice while hiding.

Now it's good.

Incarnated in the west.

Not to mention the thin spiritual energy, even the resources are too scarce.

The only hope is on this diary.

Unexpectedly, this wait is two and a half years.

It took two and a half years to get the first reward, which really made Lin Kun miserable.

Then his expression became happy.

Late but late.

The first reward turned out to be the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Gong.

Friends who often travel through time should know.

This is the supreme technique practiced by Pangu the Great God.

It can temper the flesh and nourish the blood.

It can also nourish the primordial spirit and increase the mana.

It is a top-level cultivation technique.

Nowadays, the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts and Shangqing Immortal Methods of Honghuang are all derived from the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Gong.

It is also a standard set of exercises for time travelers.

Moreover, the Nine Revolutions Xuanyuan Gong is specially marked with the Hunyuan version.

It means that there will be more advanced exercises in the future.

Lin Kun quickly received the reward.

The exercises turned into light spots and merged into his soul.

Nine revolutions correspond to nine realms.

The first revolution is the earth fairyland.

The second revolution is the heaven fairyland.

The third revolution is the true fairyland.

The fourth revolution is the Xuan fairyland.

The fifth revolution is the gold fairyland.

The sixth revolution is the Taiyi gold fairyland.

The seventh revolution is the Daluo gold fairyland.

The eighth revolution is the Hunyuan gold fairyland.

The ninth revolution is the Hunyuan Daluo gold fairyland!

Lin Kun quickly immersed himself in the practice of the exercises.

On the other side.

Jie Yin and Zhunti had quietly arrived above the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Brother, this move is to guard the sea and wait for the clouds to rise."

Zhunti said with a smile.

"Of course."

"Lin Kun didn't write clearly where Hong Yun fell."

"The prehistoric world is so big, and it is covered by the calamity."

"Even if we are saints, we can't calculate where Hong Yun is now."

"We can only stay here."

Even if we are saints.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were also excited.

That's Hong Yun's soul.

The innate great power reincarnated, and he also had good luck.

It really made the two greedy.

In this way, the two waited and waited.

When they almost suspected that Lin Kun had made a mistake.

Suddenly, they felt that the prehistoric world was shaken.

The violent explosion sounded continuously in the distance.

Then a beam of light rushed over from a distance.

I saw a red gourd flying over at a high speed.

And in the gourd was a weak soul.

If it wasn't Hong Yun, who else could it be?

"Kunpeng, Taiyi!"

"What you did today is shameful to the prehistoric world."

"I, Hongyun, will never forgive you!"

Hongyun's soul roared angrily.

Then he plunged into the sea of ​​blood.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other.

This Hongyun is really used to being a good guy.

He was beaten to the point where only his soul was left, but he couldn't even say a harsh word.

I guess the most serious words he has said in his life are that he will never forgive you!

In this moment.

The sea of ​​blood surged.

A young man with a strange appearance stepped on the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus and split out of the waves.

There was a sword floating on each side.

Who else could it be but Minghe.

"Hongyun, leave the Hongmeng purple air."

"I will let you cross the sea of ​​blood."

Minghe stared at Hongyun.

He was determined to get the Hongmeng purple air!

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, it's not that I don't want to give it to you."

"It's just that the Hongmeng purple qi also dissipated with the explosion of my body."

"Please let me go into the depths of the blood sea for the sake of being one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao."

"I will be rewarded when I reincarnate and cultivate again."

Hongyun said anxiously.

His body exploded, and his soul was also seriously injured.

"Hongmeng purple qi is related to the attainment of the Tao and becoming a saint."

"Do you think I will believe you just because of your few words? "

"Unless you let go of your soul and let me search it."

"Otherwise, you can't do what you want today."

Minghe shouted softly.

The Yuantu and Abi swords kept shaking, ready to go.

"Friend Minghe, do you really want to force me into a desperate situation?"

Hongyun asked sadly.

Searching the soul means completely letting go of the soul to Minghe.

This is a taboo.

If you are not careful, you will be controlled by others and there will be no recovery.

No matter how kind-hearted Hongyun is, he can't do this.

"Then it's not up to you! "

Minghe shouted.

Yuan Tu Abi turned into sword light and attacked Hongyun from both sides.

A sad look flashed across Hongyun's face.

It seems that this time it is really dangerous.

Old friend, I regret not listening to you.

Just when Hongyun was about to self-destruct the Nine-Nine Soul Gourd, the power of two saints suddenly enveloped the place.

Purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles.

Brahma sounds were heard, and golden lotus emerged from the ground.

"Minghe, don't be so violent! "

Zhunti said in a low voice.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree appeared in the palm of his hand.

Just a light brush.

The seven-color light brushed off the Yuantu Abi double sword.

Minghe's face changed drastically.

He quickly put away the double swords and sank into the sea of ​​blood.

The action was done in one go.

It was so skillful that Jieyin and Zhunti couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Good guy.

This Minghe is really cowardly.

Not a single harsh word, not a single extra action.

"Thank you two saints for your help."

Hongyun thanked hurriedly.

"Hongyun, you and my West are destined."

"That's why the two of us will escort your soul regardless of the calamity force."

"After you reincarnate, are you willing to join my Western Religion?"

Jieyin Baoxiang asked solemnly.

"Thanks to the saints for their mercy and saving Hongyun's residual soul."

"Disciple Hongyun is willing to join the Western Religion." "

Hongyun said in a deep voice.

Cause and effect are the most important in the prehistoric world.

Plus, it was indeed Jie Yin and Zhunti who saved him.

That's why Hongyun was willing to join the Western Religion.

Besides, did he really have a choice?

"Okay, okay."

"When you recover your cultivation, you will be the deputy leader of my Western Religion."

"I will keep the Soul-Dispersing Gourd for you first."

"When you reincarnate and awaken, it will be returned to its original owner."

Jie Yin waved his hand.

The Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd appeared in his palm.

This gourd is fierce.

Only the kind-hearted Hongyun can restrain his heart and use it.

Now he is just a wisp of soul.

Naturally, he can't stay with him.

"This is a Bodhi seed."

"It can protect you when you enter the blood sea and reincarnate."

"Go. "

Zhunti snapped his fingers.

The bodhi seed penetrated into Hongyun's soul, nourishing his injured soul.

"Thank you, two saints."

"I'm leaving now."

Hongyun had no more scruples and went straight into the sea of ​​blood.

Until he successfully reincarnated, Jieyin and Zhunti smiled at each other and left.

"This Hongyun is good in everything, but too pure."

"After arriving in the West, we must teach him well."

"At least he should have the same perfect character as us."

"We can let him follow Lin Kun."

"It would be interesting if Hongyun turned into a black cloud."

"By the way, senior brother, let's go to Shouyang Mountain for a while and then come back."

Zhunti said.

"Why go to Shouyang Mountain?"

Jieyin asked puzzledly.

"Isn't Lin Kun envious of the people who have elixirs to eat?"

"Let's go and ask for some elixirs to take back. ”

“Let him eat as much as he wants, until he is full!”

“I want to see if he will still eat from the pot and look at the bowl!”