Chapter 129

After searching all the memories of this former quasi-sage, Di Jun had a certain understanding of the secret of the death abyss.

Although the so-called Abyss of Death is divided into two, the Lord of Death and the Lord of the Abyss have an old history. The two of them were actually husband and wife, but they broke up suddenly for some reason, and each side occupied one side and hated each other.

Different from getting some memories from Yue Lingzi before, this quasi-sage is one of the male favorites of the Lord of Death, and he knows things that are not comparable to Yue Lingzi, and he knows many secrets.

For example, both the Lord of Death and the Lord of the Abyss have the cultivation base of false saints. Although they have no chance to hit the realm of saints, they are still the first level of existence below saints. Di Jun wants to kill the Lord of Abyss but he has to survive Plan and quickly strengthen yourself.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling heavily, Di Jun suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, waved his big hand, and burned the bodies of the three quasi-sages with golden flames, turned around and walked towards the area where Zhen Yuanzi was.

"Father, you are too powerful!"

When Di Jun arrived, Di Yi immediately walked out from behind Zhen Yuanzi, and said with admiration, "I will definitely grow to such a level, so I won't embarrass my father!"

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Di Jun stretched out his hand and patted Di Yi's shoulder and said: "As the saying goes, green is better than blue because of blue, I believe you can do this!"

"However, in the process of fighting for it, one must not lose one's heart and lose one's color along the way. A person who only knows how to retreat will never become a top powerhouse!"

"Yes!"

Nodding his head heavily, after going through the test of the illusion, Di Yiben's physical and mental state has changed a lot. This time, Di Jun's advice was given, but he quickly accepted such words, and his expression became awe-inspiring.

"Fellow Daoist Dijun is well said!"

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi clapped his hands and walked forward, with a serious expression on his face, he said: "Cultivator, monk, cultivating against the sky, walking against the sky, is to enter the world of mortals and break the emotional barrier. Only by entering the world can there be the possibility of breaking the world." sex."

After the emotion was over, Zhen Yuanzi didn't talk nonsense, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you for your kindness, fellow daoist. I don't know why fellow daoist Dijun is looking for the poor daoist this time? As long as it is something within his power, Zhenyuan will definitely not refuse!"

With such a cultivation base, Zhen Yuanzi is not so naive as to think that someone will help him for no reason, only the exchange of interests is the key point of maintaining the relationship between the two parties.

Just like Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi sincerely befriended him, but what happened?
Hong Yun is nothing but a hypocrite through and through, all the images of a good old man are disguised, but in fact he is also a killer not inferior to Styx.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, then the emperor will stop hiding it!"

Di Jun's expression became serious, and Di Jun didn't intend to play riddles with him. After taking a deep breath, he immediately said: "The thing is, my wife Xihe suffered a serious injury not long ago and is now falling into a deep sleep and is in danger. , it is necessary to gather together the top ten innate spiritual roots to refine the elixir to save him!"

"This emperor knows that fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi has a ginseng fruit tree in his hands, and please ask fellow daoist to give me a trace of the origin of the ginseng fruit tree. This emperor is very grateful!"

The origin of ginseng fruit tree!

Sure enough, his purpose is not simple!
His expression changed slightly, and Zhen Yuanzi fell into a tangled heart.

The top ten innate spiritual roots are inherently noble, but they are also extremely fragile. Once he handed over a trace of the source to Di Jun, the ginseng fruit tree will definitely be affected, and its ability will be greatly reduced at that time. even……

However, when he thought that if it wasn't for Di Jun today, not only would he not be able to keep the ginseng fruit tree and the book from the ground, but he might even die himself, Zhen Yuanzi soon felt relieved, and after taking a deep breath, he replied: "Di Jun said Friends are in need, Zhenyuan will do his best!"

"The origin of this ginseng fruit tree, I am willing to give a share to fellow Taoists!"

After finishing speaking, Zhen Yuanzi had a thought, and a scepter quietly appeared in his hand.

buzz-

Accompanied by the buzzing sound, the scepter shook with a yellow-brown brilliance, and an area behind Wuzhuang Temple shook, the ground split open, and a ginseng fruit tree hundreds of feet tall rose from the ground.

Not only that, on the ginseng fruit tree, one can see that there are baby-like fruits hanging in it, and a strong grassy atmosphere emerges, it is ginseng fruit (grass returns pill)!

"Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, please follow me!"

After finishing all this, Zhen Yuanzi put away the scepter with a wave, bowed to Emperor Jun, then turned around and walked towards the ginseng fruit tree.

Seeing this, Di Jun didn't hesitate, took Di Yi to follow, and went straight into the Wuzhuang Temple, arriving under the ginseng fruit tree.

"This is the ginseng fruit tree? It's really spectacular!"

Staring blankly at the ginseng fruit tree, Di Yi was a little speechless, especially the ginseng fruit hanging on it exuded a tempting aroma, which made him swallow subconsciously.

Regarding this, Di Jun shook his head helplessly. Although he had experienced the baptism of illusion, Di Yi was still a child.

"Come!"

Zhen Yuanzi did not feel uncomfortable about this, but showed a little pride. He was extremely proud of the existence of the ginseng fruit tree. With a wave of his hand, three fruits flew out of the tree and fell on the emperor Jun, Di Yi and himself.

After finishing all this, Zhen Yuanzi turned around with the ginseng fruit in his hand and said, "Friend Dijun, this is Cao Huan Dan, also known as ginseng fruit. Although it is not very useful for you and me, it is also a rare spiritual power." Fruit, fellow daoist, try it!"

"it is good!"

After agreeing, Di Jun took a look at the ginseng fruit, and was quite looking forward to it in his heart.

After all, this is the first time he has seen ginseng fruit up close, and subconsciously, the record of ginseng fruit in the Journey to the West that he read in his previous life resounded in his mind: it blooms in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and ripens in another 3000 years. It takes ten thousand years to eat.

It seems that in these ten thousand years, only thirty fruits have been produced. The appearance of the fruits is similar to that of children who have not yet reached the age of three. They have all four limbs and five sense organs. The ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of the earth, and the fruits it bears are rare things. If you are lucky enough to smell the fruit, you can live 360 ​​years; if you eat one, you can live for 7000 years.

"Gudu~"

At this moment, Di Yi beside him couldn't help swallowing, and stared at the ginseng fruit, wanting to eat it, but Di Jun and Zhen Yuanzi didn't start eating, and he was too embarrassed to eat it first.

"Fool, eat!"

Seeing this situation, Di Jun came back from his memory, shook his head and smiled, picked up the ginseng fruit and put it in his mouth, gritted his teeth, a strong air of vegetation rose and rolled, and entered his body continuously .

The power of Cao Huan Dan emerged, and began to swim through all the veins of his limbs, constantly nourishing the meridians, flesh and dantian, feeling refreshing and wonderful!

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