The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 44: Innate Gourd Vine

Shi Mo had just left when three streams of light flew quickly from below and transformed into three figures.

The three are Taishang Laozi holding a whisk, Yuanshi Tianzun who looks elegant and upright, and Tongtian Taoist who holds a green magic sword and has a sharp aura.

"Brother, what's going on? What was that noise just now?" Yuanshi Tianzun frowned and looked at Laozi in surprise.

Laozi shook his head and sighed, "I never thought that my three brothers and I, who have been cultivating hard in Buzhou Mountain for so many years, would not know that there are other mysteries here. Instead, we were taken advantage of."

"Brother, what is here?" Tongtian couldn't help but frown and asked.

"Although we can't be sure what's here, but judging from the previous movements, it's not an ordinary thing! I'm afraid it's not inferior to the Twelve-Rank Creation Green Lotus that my brothers and I encountered before," Laozi said. When Yuanshi and Tongtian heard this, their faces changed.

"Even if the Creation Green Lotus split into three, they are still three extremely powerful, top-grade innate spiritual treasures." Tongtian said with some resentment, "What kind of treasures are they? Who got them?"

"Although I succeeded in beheading the corpse during my retreat, I missed such an opportunity. It seems that this thing is not meant for us after all!" Laozi sighed lightly, and Yuanshi and Tongtian's expressions became even uglier.

At this moment, an invisible wave of energy suddenly came from somewhere in Buzhou Mountain, causing Laozi and the others to turn around in surprise.

"This innate spiritual treasure has appeared? Such a strong aura fluctuation!"

"What's going on? How come treasures are suddenly born one after another in Buzhou Mountain?" Yuanshi Tianzun frowned and asked in confusion.

"No matter what the situation is, let's go! If we are slow, it will be snatched away by someone else," Tongtian said as he turned into a stream of light and rushed over quickly.

Yuanshi and Laozi looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

It's not that they didn't notice the fight between Kunpeng and Minghe before. It was precisely because they knew that Kunpeng and Minghe were not easy to deal with and Laozi was in seclusion practicing that Yuanshi and Tongtian did not rashly fight with Kunpeng and Minghe.

Later, Shi Mo took action, mobilizing the power of the stars in the sky to injure Kunpeng and drive back Minghe. Yuanshi and Tongtian no longer had the courage to go forward.

Now that I have come out of seclusion and have become a quasi-saint by beheading corpses, the Three Pure Ones, who are full of confidence, have the confidence to fight for any opportunity or treasure.

On the other side, Shi Mo, who had just left the underground, had just returned to the surface and was about to go back to Jiuding Tiecha Mountain to transplant the Huangzhong plums. However, he froze and turned his head to look, his expression becoming a little strange:
"This aura... the fluctuation of the birth of an innate spiritual root or spiritual treasure? Could it be born at this time..."

Shi Mo, who had some guesses in his mind, did not bother to leave in a hurry. He separated from the incarnation of Shanshi and asked the incarnation of Shanshi to take Huang Zhongli, who was wrapped in the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, back to Jiuding Tiecha Mountain as soon as possible, while the real body hurriedly returned to Buzhou Mountain.

In an inconspicuous valley somewhere on Mount Buzhou, a seven-colored light lit up, and at the same time, a special mysterious aura emanated from it.

As the Three Pure Ones arrived first, streams of light came from all over the prehistoric world, and in the blink of an eye they all arrived above the valley. They were the siblings Nuwa and Fuxi, the brothers Demon Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, as well as Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi who were always inseparable.

"Haha. It's really an innate thing!" Seeing seven gourds of different colors and sizes arranged like the Big Dipper on the vibrant green vines in the valley, Tongtian laughed with shining eyes.

Yuanshi, standing aside, glanced at the people around him and said, "Everyone, this Xiantian gourd vine grows on Mount Buzhou, so it should belong to me, Pangu Sanqing."

"Hmph! Mount Buzhou was formed from the backbone of the great god Pangu. Even if you three pure ones practice here, this Mount Buzhou does not belong to you," Di Jun could not help but snorted coldly just as Yuanshi finished speaking.

"That's right! Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, my sister came here because she sensed something connected to her appeared on Mount Buzhou. Presumably, you all came here because of a connection, right? If so, then these seven gourds are connected to everyone, not just any one person," Fuxi said quickly. Yuanshi frowned upon hearing this and subconsciously glanced at Laozi. Laozi, who remained calm, said calmly, "Since we're all here by destiny, let's share it. Why argue?"

"Haha. What fellow Taoist Laozi said is absolutely right," Hongyun laughed when he heard it.

But Di Jun hummed softly, "There are only seven gourds here, but there are nine of us. How are we going to divide them?"

"It's true that there are seven gourds, but there are not nine people," Shi Mo arrived soon after with a clear laugh.

When Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi saw Shi Mo, their expressions turned a little ugly, while Sanqing, Nuwa and Fuxi, whose expressions also changed slightly, hurried forward to greet him politely.

"Haha, Brother Shi Mo, you've arrived just in time," Hong Yun laughed in surprise, and Zhen Yuanzi beside him also showed a relaxed smile.

"But with you here, there will be ten of us now, and it will be even harder to divide these seven gourds," Hong Yun said jokingly, then he seemed to realize something and frowned at Shi Mo:

"Brother Shi Mo, your aura... Did you become a Quasi-Sage by beheading corpses?"

"Quasi-saint?" The expressions of the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and Fuxi also changed a little, and the expressions of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi became even uglier.

Shi Mo nodded slightly to Hong Yun, then smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone, there are seven gourds on this Xiantian gourd vine, but there are ten of us. How should we divide them?"

"Fellow Daoist Shi Mo, how do you think we should divide it?" Laozi, the head of the Three Pure Ones, frowned and looked at Shi Mo seriously and asked.

Shi Mo smiled and said, "Although there are ten of us, we are actually four different groups. Not all of us are necessarily destined to have these seven gourds. So, let's each get one first!"

One for each of them? The Three Pure Ones all frowned in dissatisfaction. Only one for the three of them?
"Okay, we agree!" Fuxi spoke first, and Di Jun took the initiative to pick a yellow gourd.

Nuwa also took action immediately and picked an orange gourd.

Hongyun also went forward and picked the largest red gourd at Shi Mo's signal.

Seeing this, Yuanshi, who was about to raise an objection, didn't bother to speak, and Laozi hurried forward to pick the purple gourd.

Shi Mo also reached out and plucked the blue gourd after a moment of hesitation. He then said to Sanqing and Di Jun, whose faces changed slightly, "The two parties with more people should each pick one more!"

When Sanqing heard this, his expression immediately relaxed, and then Tongtian, unwilling to be left behind, hurried to pick the green gourd.

Yuanshi, who was standing by, changed his expression slightly when he saw this, and subconsciously wanted to pick the smallest green gourd.

Seeing that the Three Pure Ones were so greedy, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's faces changed, and they were a little indignant and wanted to take action.

At this moment, the remaining green gourd suddenly burst out with a strong green light, as if it had swallowed up the vitality energy of the entire gourd vine, causing the vine to wither quickly.

And then the green gourd seemed to be out of energy, and its light dimmed, shrank, and fell off.

(End of this chapter)