Prehistoric: Good Fortune Tianzun

Chapter 30 Xiantian Calabash

“I have seen three uncles.” The girl and Hong Yun are the direct disciples of Hongjun, and the others are also three thousand guests from the Zixiao Palace, and they really have to obey the Junior ceremony in the face of Sanqing.

Sanqing nodded and said: “You don’t need to be polite, just wait for the fate.”

Three hundred years of time passed in a hurry, and a ray of colorful light burst into the sky, straight into the sky. I saw the big formation quickly dissipating like ice and snow melting, revealing the spiritual things inside.

The creature was a rattan with seven Calabash knots, shining with all colors.

Everyone exclaimed: “Xiantian Calabash Vine!”

That’s right, the opportunity here is the Xiantian Calabash vine, one of the top ten best Xiantian Spiritual Roots.

After a while, the divine light was restrained, and Daddy took the lead to step forward and realize his own opportunity. With a little insight, daddy picked a purple-gold Calabash; the original Tianzun stepped forward and picked an orange-yellow Calabash; the Lord Tongtian stepped forward and picked a green-skin Calabash; then Nuwa also stepped forward and picked a green-skin Calabash; Hongyun picked the red Calabash, and Donghuang Taiyi picked the golden Calabash.

In a blink of an eye, there was only a solitary small gray Calabash on the Calabash vine. It seemed to be stunted, and it was only worthy of the Xiantian level.

The rest of the people did not realize that there was any chance to pull it, but the remaining Calabash was also a share of Xiantian, and couldn’t help but want to grab it.

Suddenly, the little Calabash soared into the sky and flew towards Buzhou Mountain. Everyone tried to stop it, but was held in place, unable to move, they had to watch it fly away.

“My deity Chen Xuan, this little Calabash is destined to me.” A voice came from Bu Zhou Shan.

“Chen Xuan? Who is Chen Xuan?” Everyone was confused. Someone who didn’t know how to do it yelled: “Where is the thief who dare to grab Dao’s treasure? Look at Dao’s not to extract your soul and suppress it in the sea of ​​blood!” Then he would sacrifice Magic Treasures.

Only Sanqing fell on his knees and respectfully saluted: “Disciples daddy, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Master Tongtian pay a visit to Master! Master has no bounds on the holy life!”

“Master Sanqing calls that person Shizun? Isn’t that…” Everyone’s heart is tense. The master of Sanqing is the Master of Hongjun Sage, and then this person is Good Fortune Tianzun, Honghuang First person!

Everyone had mixed feelings, and they just heard the big words at Hongjun Sage, and in a blink of an eye they offended the respected master, and they were afraid that their lives would be hard to save! Kneeling on the ground in a hurry, kowtow saluted: “I don’t know how Tianzun is driving here, Junior is rude, please don’t blame Tianzun!” Nuwa and others also respected kowtow and respected “Master Shengshou.”

“Get up all, this deity still disdains to care about you juniors. However, Honghuang still has a lot of great abilities. If you are so reckless, it is impossible to guarantee that no one will care about you.” Chen Xuan’s voice is majestic and soft, which makes people listen respectfully. , But not afraid, on the contrary, there is a feeling like a spring breeze.

“Yes, Junior respects Tianzun’s teachings! Thank you Tianzun for not killing.”

Everyone got up trembling, feeling that they were on the verge of life and death. A big vitality hand appeared out of thin air, pulled up the withered Calabash vine, and slowly sent it to Nuwa’s hand.

“Nuwa, this Calabash vine has a great relationship with your enlightenment. You must be good for life and practice, and you must not live up to the expectations of your deity, and you must not fall into the reputation of my good fortune three generations of masters and sisters.”

“Disciple Nuwa, thank Master for the reward, Nuwa will certainly not let down the expectations of Master and Master.”

Chen Xuan said in a slightly satisfied voice, “Well, that’s very good. Now that the opportunity is over, let’s go away. After returning to Immortal Cave, you must have a good understanding of the road, and don’t miss the opportunity.”

“Junior follows the law!”

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From the desolation of the Xiantian tribes to the preaching by Hongjun, Honghuang was in a relatively peaceful period. However, since Hongjun appointed the Eastern Prince and the Western Queen as the male and female fairy heads, he was no longer calm.

The Eastern Prince found the Penglai Fairy Island, which had evolved from the chaotic fragments, on the East China Sea, and formed a fairy court on it to rule the male immortals. Relying on Hongjun’s order, the Eastern Prince took the chicken feathers as an arrow, and also made a lot of money.

On the other side, the twelve ancestor witches were born under the mountain of Buzhou and swore to the Dao to create the witch clan; Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi also established the witch clan by virtue of their own Cultivation Base and Lingbao. , Baize Lion and other big monsters with names and surnames are under their command. In this way, the prehistoric land was divided up by the three forces.

But the Wu Clan does not cultivate the soul, only the flesh, and requires a lot of blood to eat, so they have to hunt down beasts or monsters for food. One come and two, the two groups of Lich gradually became contradictory. However, the Cultivation Base of the Twelve Ancestor Witches is not low, not to mention that Houtu is a direct disciple of Hongjun Sage, so Dijun and Donghuangtai are tolerant.

Below the mountain, in the Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestor witches are sitting there. I saw that the twelve ancestral witches were of different shapes, and they wanted to be extraordinary.

Liao Shu: The whole body is golden scales, the left ear wears a golden snake, the feet are two golden dragons, the human face is tiger body, the shoulder blades grow wings, the ancestor of Western gold witch.

Jumang: The color of the whole body is green wood, the bird face is human body, and the feet are two Azure Dragons, the ancestor of oriental wood.

Gong Gong: A mang head human body, two black dragons on his feet, a large blue python with his hands wrapped in his hands, black scales all over his body, good at manipulating the power of prehistoric waters, and the ancestor of water in the north.

Zhu Rong: A human body with a beast head, two fire snakes on both ears, two fire dragons on its feet, and red scales all over the body, the ancestor of southern fire.

Houtu: Human body with snake tail, seven hands behind and two hands in front, holding two snakes, the ancestor witch of central soil.

Tian Wu: Eight human faces, ten tigers and ten tails, the ancestor of wind.

Xuan Ming: Bone spurs, giant beasts, rain ancestor witch.

Qiang Liang: The head of a tiger, two yellow snakes, the ancestor of thunder witch.

Jizi: Human face and bird body, two green snakes on the ears, two red snakes in hand, the ancestor of electricity.

Dijiang: Human face and bird body, with four fleshy wings on the back, six claws on the chest, abdomen, and legs; good speed, four wings and a fan of 280,000 miles, red scales all over the body, the ancestor of space speed.

Candle Nine Yin: Human face and snake body, body red, in charge of the rotation of the sun and the moon, the ancestor of time.

Shebi corpse: Human head and animal body, two green snakes on the ears, in charge of the weather, also known as the drought, the ancestor of the weather witch.

All the ancestors of the witch are headed by the space ancestor Wudi Jiang.

“Brothers and sisters, my witches are increasing, but blood food is not enough.” Di Jiang frowned and said in a deep voice.

Among the ancestors of witches, Hou Tu had a calm temperament and did not like to fight, while Zhu Rong had the hottest temper, and he believed in solving problems with his fists. “Dage, what do you want to do so much? There are so many monsters in the wild, are they not enough for my Wu Clan Erlang? My Wu Clan is the bone and blood of Father Pangu. God the Father created it for me!”

Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, took a look at Zhu Rong. “A fool without a brain.” Youdao means “fire and water are incompatible.” Gonggong and Zhu Rong have never dealt with each other. No matter right or wrong, as long as one person speaks, the other must speak. Let’s make a bar.