Prehistoric: Taiyi Zhenren

At the top of the mist-shrouded fairy peak, there is a Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is natural, exudes infinite Taoist rhyme, a fairy tree that covers the sky and the sun, and the green shade is like a cover covering the four directions.

There were thirty humanoid fairy fruits on it, hanging on the branches, swaying in the wind, making a crunchy sound.

There was a Taoist man wearing a Xuanhuang robe, staring intently under the tree, his eyes full of sadness, as if he wanted to look through time and space, looking for his former friends.

When Taiyi was in Zixiao Palace, he had already seen Zhen Yuanzi, but he didn't say hello.

Seeing him in Wuzhuang Temple today, he no longer has the temperament of wandering outside the world and being free and easy in the past, but has become a little sentimental.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun have been friends for many years, and they have a sense of it the moment he explodes.

It's a pity that the quasi-saint will blow himself up, and everything will come to naught, and even the primordial god will be difficult to keep.

Zhen Yuanzi has a quasi-saint mid-stage cultivation, but he can't help Hongyun survive the disaster, and he can't kill Kunpeng and avenge his friends.

I can only hurt myself secretly, and I can see things and think about people under the ginseng fruit tree.

"The younger Taiyi, I have seen the seniors. Uninvited, don't blame. "

A loud voice interrupted Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts.

After the red cloud exploded, the large array guarding the Wuzhuang Temple had been withdrawn by Zhen Yuanzi, and Taiyi could enter the view.

Zhen Yuanzi knew that Taiyi was a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and he also had a small friction with Donghuang Taiyi in Zixiao Palace.

If it was in the past, he would definitely treat one or two well, but now that Hongyun is dead, he is no longer in the mood to entertain the saint disciples.

"Wuzhuang Guan is no longer waiting for visitors, Taiyi, you leave by yourself, he will visit the Yuan Shi Taoist friends in Kunlun Mountain. "

Taiyi is just a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he can make Zhen Yuanzi a quasi-saint power, and he specially visited the Kunlun Holy Realm, which can be said to be very face-saving.

"The seniors feel sad for their friends, and the juniors shouldn't say much, but I passed by the treasure land before and found a magic weapon, which I think can eliminate the pain in your heart. "

As soon as the words fell, Taiyi took out the Ninety-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd, emitting a faint luster.

Zhen Yuanzi saw the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, his eyes lit up, and most of the sorrow in his heart dissipated.

The Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd was obtained by him and Hongyun on Buzhou Mountain, and now they see it again, as if they are old friends again.

It can be imagined that Zhen Yuanzi's mood is very excited.

"Taiyi, can this gourd be returned to Poor Dao, even if it is exchanged for other magic weapons. "

The Ninety-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd is too important to him, just if he doesn't see it, since it appears in front of his eyes, he must stay.

"The younger generation came to Wuzhuang Guan this time, just to return this gourd, and the seniors don't have to worry. "

As soon as the words fell, Taiyi had already sent the gourd out.

Zhen Yuanzi happily took the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, and suddenly felt a trace of strangeness, and his face changed to ecstasy.

With a wave of the big sleeves, the Innate Earth Great Array opened again, and countless patterns formed ripples, shielding the entire Wanshou Mountain.

He felt a trace of the red cloud in the gourd, and was worried that the breath would leak out, so he opened the big array.

Although there is only a trace of the primordial spirit, it represents a glimmer of vitality, as long as it is nourished by spiritual objects, it can definitely recover.

If you create another body, you can be born again.

"Xiaoyou saved Hongyun's life, thank you very much. "

Before the words fell, Zhen Yuanzi had already bowed to Taiyi, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

Taiyi nodded slightly, calmly accepting this worship.

He could have secretly hidden the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd and destroyed the Yuan Shen of Hongyun, but Taiyi did not do this, but returned it to Zhen Yuanzi together.

In Taiyi's eyes, a superb innate spirit treasure and a trace of residual thoughts are not as important as a friendship of quasi-saint power.

What's more, he has a good heart, and it is his nature to help the suffering, and it has nothing to do with interests.

On the other hand, Zhen Yuanzi is different, in his eyes, Hongyun's Yuan Shen is more important than anything else.

Even if the magic weapon is lost and Hongmeng's purple qi is gone, he won't ask a word, as long as Hongyun can be safe and sound, it will be the best result.

As for how Taiyi got the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, Zhen Yuanzi didn't even mention it.

I don't want to think about those monks who are chasing Hongyun, each of them has quasi-saint cultivation, where can Taiyi, a Da Luo Jin Immortal, participate.

It can only be picked up by passing by the treasure land, as he said.

"Xiaoyou came to my Wuzhuang View and sent a big gift, but the poor road lost the number of rudeness. "

"Hurry up and follow me to the palace, taste the fairy fruit elixir, and I will definitely thank you. "

Taiyi did not refuse, and followed Zhen Yuanzi into the main hall.

In the hall, the Dao Qi lasts forever, the fairy mist is drifting, the glow is emerging, the Rui Qi is flying around the beam, and the two are sitting opposite each other on the cloud bed.

Not long after, Qingfeng and Mingyue brought the fairy fruit elixir, with a smile on their faces.

They all know that their master untied his heart knot and specially called nine ginseng fruits to entertain the guests, which is the most important guest except for his friend Hongyun.

"Immortals, please use it slowly!"

A soft voice fell, Taiyi's eyes lit up, and he saw nine immortal fruits placed in rows, like children who were not yet full of three dynasties, with all four limbs and facial features.

The rich essence of life circulates on it, so that people can smell it, and they can be refreshed and clear.

Taiyi knew that this was the ginseng fruit produced by the ten innate spiritual roots, the ginseng fruit tree.

The ginseng fruit blooms once every 3,000 years, bears fruit once every 3,000 years, matures after another 3,000 years, and only after 10,000 years can you get 30 fairy fruits.

A mortal can live for 360 years by smelling it, and 47,000 years if he eats one.

If a monk eats one, he can improve his power for hundreds of thousands of years, and it can be said that the effect is extraordinary.

"Xiaoyou first came to Wuzhuang Guan, and there was no other immortal brew to entertain, so I could only use this ginseng fruit to express my gratitude, and I hope not to dislike it. "

Zhen Yuanzi was in a good mood when he learned that Hongyun retained a glimmer of life, and took care of Taiyi even more, and directly sent nine immortal fruits.

"It is already a great honor for the predecessors to be able to entertain the poor with ginseng fruit, where will they be disgusted. "

Zhen Yuanzi felt that Taiyi had always called him a senior, and he was a little rusty, so he called each other Taoist friends, which was even more atmospheric.

Taiyi saved Hongyun's life and was qualified to become a Taoist friend with him.

"Little friend, please!"

Taiyi picked up a ginseng fruit, and started gently, emitting a trace of heat mixed with spiritual charm and slowly emerging out.

The ginseng fruit melts in the mouth, and a hint of sweetness comes from the taste buds, which turns into a warm current in an instant, spreading throughout the body to wash away impurities, making the whole body clean.

Taiyi is already a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator, even if the ginseng fruit has a wonderful effect, it can't bring him much improvement.

The first ginseng fruit eaten has the best effect, and eating it later is just to satisfy the desire of the tongue and tongue, and there is no effect on improving cultivation.

After some small talk, the two got to business.

"Xiaoyou rescued Hongyun this time, so that he escaped a catastrophe, I don't know what I need help, although I said bluntly, Poor Dao will definitely help. "