One Punch Chef

Chapter 203 Purple Mansion Mountain

A huge twelve-grade lotus platform is filled with chaos, and a palm-length green lotus is ups and downs in the chaos, and the lotus has three leaves.And in the center of the lotus platform, there is still this vigorous life body, which is unusual no matter how you look at it.

Wu Di's expression was calm and fearless, he swayed slowly and jumped onto the twelfth-grade lotus platform, not even the Qi of Chaos could hurt him at all.

Raising his hand, Wu Di grabbed the palm-sized green lotus on the stage into his hands.Feeling Qinglian, she struggled violently, and the chaotic light overflowed while shaking, making the void tremble. If it weren't for the revival of the large array inside the mountain, the inside of the mountain would definitely be in ruins.

However, Qinglian's struggle was in vain after all, she couldn't break free from Wu Di's palm.

The vibration lasted for more than ten breaths before it stopped, Qinglian returned to calm, all the power was restrained, and a large piece of chaotic energy on the lotus platform dissipated at the same time, returning to Qinglian.

Wu Di held the three-leaf green lotus in one hand, squatted down and knocked twice on the real lotus platform mountain, which made the lotus platform tremble continuously, as if it was going to explode.

In the end, Wu Di did not open the lotus platform violently, but turned around and jumped off the lotus platform, grabbing the base of the lotus platform and starting to exert strength.

"Get up" Wu Di pinned the three-leaf green lotus around his waist, embraced the base with both hands, and lifted it up with strength.

'Boom'

The sky and the earth shook violently, and the inside of Zizhu Mountain shook and the ground trembled. Even the supreme formation could no longer protect this place. Huge boulders of hundreds of thousands of catties rolled down from top to bottom, and earth and rocks flew across.

On the Purple Bamboo Mountain, the people who came here for the secret key of the small realm of the celestial medicine were all startled, they were quite frightened by the sudden shock, the fat Taoist priest and monk Wuhua hugged a thick bamboo without any image, Both eyes shine.

There is a change in Zizhu Mountain, something extraordinary must be born, maybe even more precious than the secret key.

However, before the fat Taoist was happy, the vibration stopped and everything returned to calm.

Inside the mountain, Wu Di let go, walked two steps away, looked left and right, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Who?" Wu Di asked, the voice echoed in the empty mountain, and it lasted for a long time.

Just now, when he was shaking the twelfth-grade lotus platform, someone suddenly spoke, which made him startled.

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me, the little old man will make amends for you." At this moment, the old voice sounded again, above the lotus platform, a wisp of fresh air turned into an old man's figure, appearing in front of Wu Di.

"You were the one scaring me just now?" Wu Di narrowed her eyes slightly, with a bad look on her face.

Hearing this, the fist-sized little old man couldn't help trembling, waved his hands again and again and said, "Don't blame it, fellow daoist, don't blame it, the little old man didn't do it on purpose."

"Oh, tell me, who are you?" Wu Di asked.

"Little old man is the spirit of this lotus platform." said the old man.

"What's inside the lotus platform?" Wu Di asked.

"Hope." The little old man looked solemn.

"Hope? It's so strange that this world also talks about this?" Wu Di couldn't help laughing, and whispered softly.

"What will happen if I forcibly take that lotus platform away?"

"Friend Daoist, be merciful, be merciful." The little old man was very anxious when he heard this.

"This lotus platform cannot be moved, the little old man hereby begs fellow Taoist Wan Wan to show mercy."

The little old man the size of a fist clasped his hands and bowed, almost kneeling.

Seeing his behavior, what else could Wu Di say, waved his hands, and said, "Okay, okay, I don't really want this big bump."

"Thank you fellow daoist." The little old man bowed, turned around and wiped on the lotus platform.

With a soft sound of 'Bo', a golden lotus seed landed on Wu Di's palm under his guidance.

"Friend Daoist, take this lotus seed as the little old man's apology for the past."

"Lotus seeds, very fragrant." Before the little old man could introduce the benefits of this lotus seed, Wu Di raised his hand, threw the golden lotus seed into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

"This..." The little old man was shocked, then speechless, and finally heartbroken, but it was not easy to express it on his face.

"Hey, let me ask you, is this lotus also yours?" Wu Di raised the three-leaf green lotus in his hand.

"No." The little old man denied, "It flew here by itself not long ago, and I'm afraid it has an owner."

"Oh, then I'll take it." Wu Di said casually, clenched his fist with his right hand and was about to punch a way to the outside world with violence.

The little old man was horrified when he saw this, and hurriedly comforted him, and finally opened a small path with his hands to send Wu Di away.

After watching Wu Di leave, the little old man breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became deep.

"Doesn't it belong to this ancient history?"

……

Outside Zizhulin, the fat Taoist priest and other eight people have reunited. Ouyang Nana's eyes are reddish, and her small mouth is pouting, which is obviously abnormal.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Hua asked worriedly.

"There is a situation, sister, could it be that my brother Wu bullied you?" The fat Taoist laughed, obviously there was something in his words.

"Nana, where's Wu Di?" Chu Cangyue asked, keenly aware that the matter might not be simple.

"Wu Di... Wu Di is gone, he was taken away by Ziwu." Ouyang Nana cried.

"what?"

Everyone's expression changed, knowing that the purple mist that Ouyang Nana mentioned was really the most dangerous thing in this purple bamboo forest, and it was never heard that anyone could return from the rootless purple mist exile.

"Oh my brother, why did you leave like this? I haven't got your stone yet? You haven't left the old Jinwu's fork either." The fat Taoist cried loudly.

Suddenly, a familiar sharp pain came from the back of his head, causing the fat Taoist to jump three feet high.

"Brother, you're not dead?" Monk Wuhua shouted in surprise, and gave Wu Di a hug with a big smile.

"Wu Di, you're back." Ouyang Nana opened her small mouth into an O shape, she couldn't hide her shock, she saw Wu Di disappear in the purple mist with her own eyes.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Ji Chengfeng smiled.

Chu Cangyue and the others also subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after a short period of shock, and at the same time a big question mark rose in their hearts.

"Brother, how did you come back?" The fat Taoist rubbed the back of his head, leaning forward with a mean smile on his face.

"Walking back." Wu Di cast a sideways glance at him, causing the fat Taoist to shrink his head, feeling extremely guilty.

"Hey, it's good to be back, it's good to be back, this damn place is not safe today, let's go to the next place, the next place." The fat Taoist changed the subject.

A group of people left Zizhu Forest and rushed to Zifu Mountain, the next location marked on the map.

It was more than a thousand miles away from Zifu Mountain, and everyone realized that something was wrong. People from all directions rushed towards the direction of Zifu Mountain, with eager eyes.

With Wu Di in town, the fat Taoist made a move without hesitation, picked a soft persimmon, and asked why.

As soon as the young man saw Wu Di and thought of what the killing star had done, he was frightened and said without hesitation: "Zifu Mountain, the third secret key of the fairy tree was born."

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(End of this chapter)