Honghuang Town Yuanzi

Chapter 96
Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Zhulong showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that, as he had guessed, that Taoist Styx turned out to be an innate god and demon transformed from the Nether Blood Sea.

Candle Dragon couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the past, the Dragon Clan ruled the land of the four seas and the eastern part of the prehistoric, what a prestige it was, but now that he is born again, the generations of great supernatural beings in the prehistoric suddenly become countless.

Among them, there are even quasi-sages with great supernatural powers.

At that moment, Zhen Yuanzi had a brief conversation with Zhulong, then said goodbye, and walked into the space passage.

I saw that there was a strong air of desolation everywhere inside, like a boundless ocean, enveloping Zhen Yuanzi's entire body.

"The aura of desolation is a bit strange. Not only are the thoughts and obsessions of sentient beings transformed after death, but also contains a trace of chaotic aura." Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, and the innate yin and yang light on his body unfolded Make billions of rays of light, turning all barren gas into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the Myriad Tribulation Sword in Zhen Yuanzi's hand once again swung an innate sword energy, opening a gap in space.

The next moment, Zhen Yuanzi turned into a black and white brilliance, rushed into the gap in the space, and came into the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as he came to the Nether Blood Sea, Zhen Yuanzi felt countless cold, filthy and resentful auras blowing towards his face, and there was also a turbid underground air, which made Zhen Yuanzi feel very uncomfortable.

"Innate Purifying Light, get up!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted softly, and the innate yin-yang light all over his body changed into Xiantian Pure Light. Only then did he feel a lot better, and began to observe the ghostly sea of ​​blood in front of him.

Looking around, there is a boundless sea of ​​blood everywhere, dim and dark, without any breath of life, but with some souls floating around.

In addition, the sky is full of filth, resentment, and evil spirits mixed together, which can not only defile the monk's body and erode the soul, but even the mana in the monk's body cannot resist it.

"No wonder even quasi-sages with great supernatural powers are unwilling to step into the Nether Blood Sea." Zhen Yuanzi said to himself

If he hadn't possessed the body of the innate pure world divine light, he probably wouldn't be willing to come to the Nether Blood Sea.

At that moment, Zhen Yuanzi protected himself with the divine light of innate purification of the world, turned into a white brilliance, and went in a random direction, looking for the ashram of the ancestor Minghe.

Along the way, Zhen Yuanzi showed the three flowers of the primordial spirit combined with the divine light of innate purification of the world. Wherever he passed, all kinds of filth, resentment, evil spirits, etc. disappeared one after another.

Even the underground turbid air dissipated.

"Where did the Taoist come from, dare to trespass into the Nether Blood Sea!"

In the boundless sea of ​​blood, a blood-colored figure suddenly emerged, with a complete head and four limbs, and the whole body was extremely filthy. The smell of dirty blood came to the nostrils, sour and dark, and the breath was filthy.

"Blood God Son!" Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, ignored the Blood God Son in front of him, but sipped lightly at the boundless sea of ​​blood, and said, "Pundao Zhen Yuanzi is here to visit, please invite Minghe Dao Friends show up and see you!"

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi turned a blind eye to him, Xueying couldn't help but feel angry, and the light on his body shot up into the sky, and he shouted at Zhen Yuanzi: "You are so rude, my ancestors have already gone to retreat to practice, how can you allow that?" You are yelling here!"

This blood god son was refined by the ancestor Styx with his own mana and the dirt in the blood sea, and there are as many as 8000 million.

The most mysterious thing is that these blood god sons are not only one of the incarnations of Styx, but also have independent wisdom.

"Zhen Yuanzi, poor Taoist priest, please show up to fellow Daoist Styx!" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes turned cold, and the divine light of innate purification of the world on his body radiated billions of brilliance, falling towards the blood shadow.

Just as the blood shadow was about to speak again, there was a flash of white divine light on Zhen Yuanzi's body, and hundreds of millions of white light rushed out, with divine majesty, a faint chill appeared in his heart, and he secretly said that he was not good.

The next moment, as soon as the descending Xiantian Jingshi Shenguang came into contact with the blood-colored brilliance on Xueying's body, he couldn't help screaming, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and gradually melted away, even the essence in his body All gods are turned into nothingness by white light.

However, the majestic and extraordinary bloody brilliance in the past not only did not work at all, but was even faintly restrained by the white divine light. He was suddenly horrified and screamed incessantly.

However, half a minute passed, and there was still no movement on the Nether Blood Sea.

"Fellow daoist avoids seeing him. Could it be that he wants the poor Taoist to go deep into the sea of ​​blood and go to the door himself?" Zhen Yuanzi's tone became a little gloomy, and with a flash of the divine light of innate purification of the world, he directly killed the blood god son in front of him.

Then, above the three flowers of Zhenyuanzi Yuanshen, the innate twelfth-grade pure world white light soared into the sky, spreading in the Nether Blood Sea, purifying all kinds of aura within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles in an instant. clean and dry.

However, what surprised Zhen Yuanzi was that apart from the Blood God Son just now, there was no movement in the Nether Blood Sea.

"Why is this ancestor Styx silent?" Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but have a doubt.

Even if you don't count the fellowship in Zixiao Palace in the past.

Even if anyone came to bully him, even killed a Blood God Son, Styx shouldn't ignore him.

Not to mention, this ancestor of Styx not only possesses great powers of Taoism, but also claims that the sea of ​​blood will never dry up and Styx will never die.

Furthermore, Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He didn't have any enmity in the past, so why can't they hide out!
"Since fellow daoists avoid seeing you, the poor Taoist has no choice but to be rude!" Seeing that there was still no movement on the Nether Blood Sea, Zhen Yuanzi fixed his gaze, and took out the Myriad Tribulation Sword in his hand, intending to wave it at the Nether Blood Sea.

"Fellow Daoist wait a minute, poor Taoist Styx is being polite!"

Just as the Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations fell from Zhen Yuanzi's hand, he saw a Taoist man in a red robe appearing above the Nether Blood Sea. Arching his hands and saluting, he said: "Ming He has met fellow Taoist, just now the poor Taoist is in retreat, please ask fellow Taoist Haihan for a while."

Having said that, Patriarch Styx paused for a moment, feeling a little bad in his heart.

He is naturally aware of the friendship between Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, and at this time Hongyun's magic weapon of enlightenment, the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd, is in his cave.

Now that Zhen Yuanzi came to visit, the ancestor Minghe naturally didn't want to show up to meet each other, for fear that Zhen Yuanzi would ask for Jiujiu's scattered soul gourd.

However, Zhen Yuanzi not only had no intention of leaving, but was unwilling to let go, and even planned to penetrate the Nether blood sea, so that the ancestor Minghe could only show up.

"Zhen Yuanzi met fellow Taoist!" Seeing Ming He coming, Zhen Yuanzi's expression eased, and he was about to tell the purpose of his trip.

Seeing a strange look in the eyes of the ancestor Minghe, he asked: "Fellow Taoist is not in the Longevity Mountain to clean up, why did you come to the Nether Blood Sea to visit the poor Taoist?"

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi felt a little doubtful in his heart, but he still told the truth, "To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, Pindao came to visit fellow daoist in Nether Blood Sea this time because he intends to exchange innate spiritual objects with fellow daoist."

Unexpectedly, as soon as this remark came out, Patriarch Minghe suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "Fellow Daoist is really extraordinary, you can actually guess this matter!"

A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of Patriarch Minghe, and he continued to say to Zhen Yuanzi: "Forget it, since fellow daoist came to the door in person to exchange this item, then the poor Taoist should give fellow daoist some kind of favor."

At this time, Patriarch Minghe's voice changed, and he said: "I heard that Taoist friend also picked a congenital gourd from Buzhou Mountain in the past, and he has not refined it into a spiritual treasure yet."

"I don't want to be greedy if I'm poor, just exchange it with fellow Taoists."

Exchanging an unrefined congenital gourd for a nine-nine-scattering soul gourd, which is a magic weapon for quasi-sages and great supernatural powers, seems to have suffered a lot from the ancestor of Minghe.

But the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd is only a good-quality spiritual treasure for the rest of the monks except Hongyun, and cannot be used to entrust the three corpses of the primordial spirit.

However, the congenital gourd in the Longevity Mountain of Zhenyuanzi has not been picked yet, so it can be sacrificed into a good-quality artifact for enlightenment, which can be used to enshrine one of the three corpses of the primordial spirit.

However, upon hearing the words of the ancestor Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Before he could exchange the lotus seeds of the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade of congenital industry, Minghe immediately said that he would exchange it with a congenital gourd...

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi said calmly: "Don't you feel a little too greedy, fellow daoist?"

Hearing this, Patriarch Minghe chuckled, and said to Zhen Yuanzi: "Your Taoist family is so rich, not to mention the two innate five-element and five-square flags given to you by the Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace in the past. Several Xiantian spirit treasures are all of high quality, so why be reluctant to part with a Xiantian gourd!"

"What's more, Fellow Daoist Hongyun has not yet fallen, so the value of this ninety-nine scattered soul gourd is far better than a congenital gourd to Fellow Daoist Hongyun."

Red Cloud!

Ninety-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd!

"What Fellow Daoist said makes sense!"

"It's just a congenital gourd, and the poor will naturally not be reluctant." A gleam flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes. It seemed that Hongyun's nine-nine-scattered soul gourd fell into the Nether Blood Sea and was collected by the ancestor Styx in front of him. .

"However..." Zhen Yuanzi paused for a moment, and said: "In addition to the ninety-nine scattered soul gourd, Pindao also plans to exchange a few lotus seeds of the innate twelve-grade fire red lotus with fellow daoists. The whereabouts of the Water Control Flag?"

In the previous life, there were different opinions about the whereabouts of the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

One is the Shura flag of Patriarch Minghe, and the other is the Zhenwu soap carving flag of Emperor Zhenwu.

There is no doubt that one of the two is the Northern Xuanyuan Controlling Water Flag.

"The lotus seed of the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade of innate industry!" Minghe Patriarch frowned and asked, "Why do fellow Taoists exchange this thing?"

"Although the lotus seeds of the twelfth-grade innate lotus can be used to cultivate the innate lotus. However, the fire-red lotus of the twelfth-grade innate karma is different from the other three innate twelfth-grade lotuses, and cannot be cultivated with innate spiritual water. There is no use in exchanging it back."

"As for the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in the north, it is the protection of the poor."

Speaking of this, the ancestor Minghe looked at Zhen Yuanzi sarcastically, and said: "If fellow Taoists come to exchange the lotus seeds of the ninety-nine scattered soul gourd and the congenital twelve-grade fire red lotus, you only need to take the congenital gourd vine and congenital gourd. Give it to Pindao, and then Pindao will exchange the two items with fellow Taoists."

"But this time, fellow Taoists, if they intend to bring together five innate five-element and five-square flags, I'm afraid it's a wrong idea."

That day in Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Minghe saw Zhen Yuanzi begging for the Xiantian Five Elements and Five Square Flags, so he knew that Zhen Yuanzi intended to collect five Xiantian Five Elements and Five Square Flags.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi mentioned the Xuanyuan Control Water Flag in the north, how could the ancestor of Minghe speak nicely.

Hearing the old ancestor Minghe's words, Zhen Yuanzi was not angry but happy, and said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for informing the whereabouts of the North Xuanyuan Control Water Flag."

"It's just that this thing has a predestined relationship with Pindao, so I can only be rude!" As he spoke, the Wanjie Sword in Zhen Yuanzi's hand suddenly flickered and turned into countless sword qi.

The next moment, I saw the Wanjie Sword trembling slightly, the sword energy was hidden but not exposed, and the whole sword body was like a beam of sword light, heading towards Patriarch Minghe.

Since you can't get good words in exchange, you can only forcibly seize the treasure.

No matter what, for the Northern Xuanyuan Control Water Banner, Zhenyuanzi is bound to win.

(End of this chapter)