I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 180 See Fuso, Muhuo, and Fusang in the depths of Tanggu [4.5k]

"Soup Valley."

Fang Longye's eyes blinked, recalling the relevant introductions he browsed in the collection of books in the Demon Master's Mansion.

My heart is hot.

Chance!This is probably the so-called good fortune!
In ancient times, Emperor Junxi and these two queens of the demon clan, yin and yang united and gave birth to ten sons, who were the legendary Ten Golden Crows.

These ten little Golden Crows, because their parents were too powerful, were born with the cultivation of Golden Immortals, and they were real innate beings.

After a little practice, you will be in the realm of Taiyi.

There is just one thing, the strength can be improved in a short period of time, but the mind is different, and it takes years of accumulation.

And the latter was obviously what the ten little Golden Crows lacked.

Domineering bloodlines, noble identities, and immature minds have created the stubborn temperaments of the ten little Golden Crows.

When they were in the heavenly court, there was a lot of trouble and destruction.

Therefore, in order to let them grow up as soon as possible, Di Jun opened up a secret world in the East China Sea.

Cut off a branch of the hibiscus tree on the sun star, cultivated it into an innate spiritual root, and planted it in it.

Then, he moved his sons to this place and used them as penance places on weekdays. Like successors, they were released one by one to preside over the affairs of the sun star.

However, now it seems that things have backfired.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Fang Longye.

The reason why he is so excited.

The only thing is that in such a legendary secret realm, even if it takes hundreds of millions of dollars to pass, there must still be some items left.

Put it now, that is a real good thing.

Especially thinking of the mysterious existence who rescued him earlier.Undoubtedly, this is the opportunity for him to be promoted to Jinxian.

Without hesitation, he cast his body technique and headed all the way to the depths of Tanggu.

The deeper you go, the stronger the flames become.

Looking carefully again, I saw that under the flames, the mighty sea was no longer glowing with faint light, but had turned into a deep red.

The water is rippling, showing a strange color, and under the stirring of the waves, it is moist and moist.

Like water is not water, like fire is not fire.

It is a strange product of the fusion of water and fire.

The flames rose above it and condensed into large and small flower buds, which seemed real and unreal.

But as soon as he got close, there was an unstoppable heat.

Fang Longye understood that the original place here should be a place where fire erupted, similar to a submarine volcano.

Tanggu, Tanggu.

As the name suggests, it is probably a deep valley with active volcanoes on the bottom of the sea.

"Water and fire are in the same furnace, and yin and yang help each other. This is a good place for the spiritual root of the fire attribute."

Fang Longye looked around, carefully comprehending the Golden Crow Dao Yun contaminated in the sea of ​​fire.

Quite rewarding.

In this way, stop and go, I don't know how long it has passed.

Fang Longye finally came to the depths of Tanggu following a special induction.

Unexpectedly, it is not a submarine volcano erupting from the ground, nor is it a fairyland where everything is reversed.

What greets the eyes is a large area of ​​dark light, overlapping horizontally and obliquely.

Looking at it from top to bottom, the depth is bottomless, and the entire time and space are filled with oppression and dead silence.

Only in an extremely distant place, there is a tiny spot of red light, like a star, shining and shining, seemingly there or not.

"Is it because the time is too long, or because of the Lich War, this place also suffered doom?"

Fang Longye shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and calculated the secret, good luck.

Let go of your heart and escape directly into this dim light.

The gloomy light folds and sinks, and all the way, what you see and hear is full of vastness, invisible heights, and unfathomable depths.

Up and down, left and right, lonely and empty, no going, no coming, no direction, no shape, vast and mighty, nothingness and mystery.

This is a spatial realm that has been expanded to the extreme, with thin ideas inside, simple elements, and nothing.

Even the passage of time can no longer be sensed, it is almost nothingness.

I don't know how long the flight has been.

Finally, that point of red light became more and more prosperous.

At the beginning, it was just as big as the mouth of a bowl.

As the field of vision zoomed in, countless flames rose up in clusters, like lotus flowers in full bloom, and like starlights in the sky.

Incredible flames burn, filling time and space, containing destructive power.

The flames shine, the wind blows and the rain howls, and the thunder roars.

A wave of congenital weather rushed towards his face, making Fang Longye's bloodlines agitated.

Hibiscus wood!
It turned out to be hibiscus wood!

Fang Longye was overjoyed, and saw a tree with luxuriant branches and leaves swaying in the flames, suppressing everything.

On the branches and leaves, the wood grain, leaf network, etc., all shine with a golden color.

It's like a golden thread wrapped around it.

Innate spiritual roots!

Even if it wasn't the mother plant on Sun Planet, it was still an innate spiritual root cultivated by the Demon Emperor.

The congenital wood and fire two qi, there is a fall!

Not only the innate wood and fire two qi, but also the innate rusticity through the equivalent balance, so you don't have to worry about it!

really.

This place is the opportunity for our Tatsuno to become a golden immortal!
Fang Longye was overjoyed to see this kind of innate spiritual roots, he didn't care about anything else, he was about to come to him in a short time.

Unexpectedly, it may be because he has smelted the blood essence of the witch clan, or it may be because he has the real fire of the sun that is related to this place.

As he approached, the heavy flames surrounding the hibiscus wood, which had existed for an unknown amount of time, began to boil, roar, and stir.

Continuously rising, clusters clustered, gathered and condensed, forming the purest real fire of the sun.

Then, the thousands of real fires of the sun swayed and flew, faintly outlining a huge phantom with three legs stepping into the air.

Spreading its wings, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it has a kind of dominance and majesty to control the group of monsters.

In the end, it became clearer.

Above the hibiscus tree, a gigantic monster appeared, with three legs stepping into the air, and flames wrapped around its body, burning blazingly, burning the sky and destroying the earth.

Big Sun Golden Crow!

I saw the Golden Crow soaring into the air and spreading its wings, its gorgeous crown soaring into the sky, and its exquisite tail spread out, which was unbelievably large.

Every feather is golden, as if carefully crafted, without any flaws.

Just stepping into the air with three legs contains unimaginable truths.

One life two, two beget three, three beget all things.

Nothing more than that.

"This is definitely not the imprint left by those ten little Golden Crows!" Fang Longye exclaimed inwardly.

Just because, as soon as Pu came into his eyes, Fang Longye felt that the Golden Crow's figure was engraved in his mind like a knife and a sword.

Eyes open and closed, no difference.

The deep comprehension, whether he wants it or not, will continuously rush into his mind, making his aura more mellow and free-spirited.

It can be said that the appearance of the three-legged golden crow is metamorphosed by reflecting the rules of the heaven and the earth. As long as you visualize it in your heart, you can even glimpse the great way and get the wonder of the heaven and the earth.

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The three-legged golden crow seemed to be singing loudly, its feathers were shaking, and the sky was full of flames like flowers, blooming colorfully.

Clusters, up and down, densely packed, filling time and space, tinkling.

Fang Longye stared at the three-legged golden crow in fascination.

It's unbelievable, even if it's just a lingering brand, it has such power.

Even the roc he had just met before was so bleak compared to it.

Fang Longye stared at the Great Sun Golden Crow, feeling so small, like an ant facing the world.

A lot of truth poured into his mind as if he didn't want money, he just felt that he was wandering in the ocean of the avenue, so comfortable!

Comfortable!

The whole body is comfortable!
however.

He completely ignored the danger in this.

If the Tao is not full for a long time, it will overflow when it is full.

The avenue of self-persistence, when you are weak, you can't bear it, and the truth that other people are too strong is watered.

This is what Fang Longye realized earlier.As a result, he forgot.

Of course, to say he was forgetful would be an exaggeration.

After all, it wasn't his fault.

For practitioners, this statue of the Great Sun, Golden Crow, is equivalent to the Dao in front of them, and it has infinite allure in the first place.

Immersed in it, I can't extricate myself at all.

My mind has long been lost, so I can think of other things.

In Fang Longye's mind, he felt that there was no discomfort in his whole body.

But in reality, he has already shown his original shape, and the entire dragon body has been distorted and deformed.

The skin and flesh on his body burst open inexplicably, revealing the muscles and bones like gold and jade, constantly twisting the structure.

Large pieces of scales fell off, giving birth to golden feathers.

This is not a good thing.

This is the impregnation of Dao, the Dao Yun exuded by this great sun, golden and crow, has already eroded Fang Longye's everything.

If he can't insist on himself, it's not bad for him to become four-faced.

Most critically, the path of self-cultivation collapsed under the impact.At that time, madness is only a small problem, and the greater possibility is eternal sinking.

Even reincarnation and reincarnation cannot eliminate the influence of this aspect.

A great crisis is brewing.

But Fang Longye didn't notice anything, his mind was still lost in the big sun golden crow.

No matter how spontaneously his spirit treasure vibrated to remind him, all kinds of heaven and earth warnings were born one after another, it still had no effect.

at this time.

Xu felt it, the avenue of the Great Sun Golden Crow was eroded, Fang Longye's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with red clouds, and the mysterious sound of the Dao sounded.

Chixia circulates, forming red flowers in full bloom, and the stamens are colorful.

Words and pearls hang down, collide with each other, and have their own wisdom and light.

In the beginning, in the small world of the gourd, the Dao Yun generated by the incarnation of the red cloud preaching, finally no longer hides, showing his own style.

The Chixia fairy flower revolves around Fang Longye's primordial spirit, and on it, a profound and incomparable texture emerges, looming.

An indescribable force fell on Fang Longye's heart, which made Fang Longye wake up immediately.

Fang Longye, who was originally chaotic, turned his eyes and became energetic.

Finally regained clarity and turned back from being lost.

Hey!
Sensing his own situation, Fang Longye was frightened for a while.

Looking at the red cloud Daoyun emerging from the depths of the sea of ​​self-knowledge, Fang Longye heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this Dao Yun played a big role, otherwise I would be miserable.

Look into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The dao aggregate generated by the big brother Hongyun's preaching, after he was alerted, turned into a sky-high red glow, enveloping the big sun, gold, and black images reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Constant impact wears away.

Fang Longye tried, and found that there was no way to get involved in the fight between the two parties.

Sighing, he turned his attention to his real body.

It's really embarrassing.

The whole body is twisted and deformed.

Sarcoids spread all over the body, bone spurs grew everywhere, and the scales on his body were torn apart, not much was left, but the golden feathers were spread all over his body.

Tried to activate various supernatural powers and secret methods to restore himself, but nothing worked.

Even the Creation Purification Pearl is of no use at all.

Also, if it worked, this situation shouldn't have happened in the first place.

If he wants to escape from here, he should stay away from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun at least in front of him, so as not to give him the Golden Crow in his sea of ​​consciousness to provide follow-up strength.

As a result, due to the distortion of the physical body, the whole body was completely incapable of control, and the soul and magic power did not respond at all.

Fang Longye felt remorseful, and secretly scolded himself for being a bit forgetful and demented in the face of his innate spiritual roots.

He clearly understands.

Even in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Dao Yun of Big Brother Hongyun can rival the Great Sun Golden Crow in terms of quality.

But it belongs to the rootless source, and the surplus is not long-lasting.

And this golden and black phase of the big sun, even if it is just a brand, it is obvious that compared with the red cloud Daoyun, it has a lot of stamina.

Fortunately, there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Just as he was lying on his corpse full of anxiety, a long sigh was heard beside his ear.

It can be seen that strands of golden awns began to shine up and down the hibiscus wood, which had been motionless before, and rose suddenly, forming a continuous piece.

In the dark, a mysterious voice sounded.

Accompanied by Daoyin, a figure emerged from the hibiscus tree.

It is a Taoist man wearing a scarlet robe, a jade crown on his head, and a dust whisk in his hand. On the robe, there are various patterns outlined by gold threads.

The whole person is immortal, with Zhou Zayingluo hanging down the curtain, and the fairy light and auspicious mist.

After the Taoist appeared, he waved his whisk.

A ray of light fell, covering Fang Longye.

In a blink of an eye.

The sarcoma disappeared completely, the muscles and bones returned to their original positions, the feathers and feathers faded, and dragon scales protruded.From top to bottom, the dragon body regained its original appearance.

Fang Longye only felt that the Golden Crow Dao Ze that had eroded into his body dissipated quickly, like snow in an oven.

Even the obstinate Great Sun, Golden Crow, reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness, collapsed immediately.

Dissipated without a trace.

The red cloud Daoyun that was fighting with it surged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and slowly emitted a little light, hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness again.

everything is fine.

Fang Longye got up suddenly, turned into a human form again, bowed deeply to the Taoist who appeared, and bowed sincerely.

Full of gratitude, he said: "Thank you, senior, for your two helping hands. Fang is very grateful."

Now that he has regained his senses, and reflects on his actions just now, he still doesn't understand that he is really fascinated by the treasure!

He clearly knew that someone had saved him, but when he saw his innate spiritual roots, he didn't care about anything.

He didn't even think about whether this innate spiritual root had an owner, or whether this innate spiritual root had already transformed, so he went up.

In addition to provoking a life-and-death crisis for no reason, it is also embarrassing.

Judging from the appearance of the Taoist just now, it is clear that this mysterious power was born from this innate spiritual root.

Fortunately, he was generous, not only didn't care about his idea of ​​attacking his body, but also gave him a helping hand, pulling him out of danger for the second time.

Seeing Fang Longye's ashamed expression, the Taoist shook his head, and said with a smile, "You don't have to be like this. It's human nature to covet such a spiritual root."

After saying that, the whisk waved again.

A palace that seemed to be carved out of red jade appeared, and then fell with a crash.

When it landed in front of the hibiscus wood, it caused waves, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, splashing thousands of miles of bright flames around it, and it was golden and red.

Reaching out his hand to signal, Fang Longye did not hesitate, and followed him into the palace.

The two took their seats.

Fang Longye once again expressed his gratitude and apology: "Thank you for your help, senior. I hope that senior will forgive me~"

The red-robed Taoist waved his hand and said, "Don't worry. Of course, if you really feel sorry, Pindao does have something and needs your help."

Fang Longye's heart skipped a beat, his thoughts turned very quickly, and he said: "As long as the junior can do what he can, he should serve the senior."

The red-robed Taoist smiled, and without saying anything, he waved his hand and took out a jade plate.

On the jade plate, there are several spiritual fruits, which are shaped like mulberries, and the whole body is as crystal clear as glass and as bright as bright light.

The most important thing is that each one has a strong innate inspiration hidden.

These several spiritual fruits are obviously innate spiritual fruits!
"How about a taste of my Fusang glass fruit?" The red-robed Taoist put the jade plate in front of Fang Longye and said with a smile on his face.

Fang Longye resisted the restlessness in his body and did not go to eat the spiritual fruit.

Instead, he bowed his hands to the red-robed Taoist and asked, "Senior is so kind, why don't you know the name of senior?"

Seeing Fang Longye like this, the red-robed Taoist shook his head and said with a smile: "The poor Taoist has a long history, and he has left many names in the prehistoric wilderness."

"I know what you mean, so you can call me Taoist Lu Ya!"

"Now, you should know who I am, right?"

(End of this chapter)