Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1088
Just as the big Luos were in a hurry to search for the innate spiritual treasures, eager to dig up the wilderness three feet, a beautiful white-clothed male cultivator whose cultivation was no more than the Golden Immortal realm was walking slowly in Buzhou Mountain.

"How long will it take to arrive?" His voice was slightly neutral. His white and slender jade palms were holding a pure white jade bottle, and a few willow branches in the bottle were inserted into it. The willow leaves were tender green and full of color. bright.

"In my induction, it shouldn't be far away." He seemed to be talking to himself, but the voice behind seemed a little thicker, other than that, there was no big difference.

This white-clothed male cultivator is the innate god transformed by the Wugou white lotus in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea.

"Hey, where did this junior come from? A mere Golden Immortal dares to hang around here in Buzhou Mountain." Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, and then, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly approached him. Taoist Bailian was almost caught on the spot. He was lying on the ground, but fortunately there was another existence in his body, which was not affected by this aura and controlled his body so as not to make a fool of himself.

"Hey, I have some skills." After a light hey, the mountains shook and the ground shook. A three-foot-tall black bear came from the sky. Wherever it passed, towering ancient trees that were hundreds of feet tall fell to the sides to make way for him. Come.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the buzzing sound, I saw that Xiong Wei waved his claw casually, and a sharp air blade shot out suddenly. Without a sound, a tree that required a hundred people to hug was cut open from the middle without sound, forming a There was a huge bare column, the surface of which was as smooth as a mirror.

"Crash!"

The other half of the tree that was cut off fell to the ground like a hill falling down.

This little movement, of course, did not frighten Taoist Bailian. He looked at the mid-air vigilantly. on the pile.

His pair of pitch-black eyes, like two huge black beans, shone with a dangerous light.

"Boy, who are you, how dare you disturb my Black Wind King Qingxiu?" Xiong Wei, who was ten feet tall, looked down at Taoist Bailian, and said in a low tone.

Taoist Bailian frowned. The current situation was stronger than others. He had no choice but to face such a strong man who seemed to be at least in the Taiyi series, so he could only answer honestly: "My name is Cihang, It's a monk from the Great Desolation South Sea."

"Hahaha……"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Taoist Ci Hang opened his mouth, the Black Wind King immediately laughed.

"Cultivator of the South China Sea? Just your mere golden immortal cultivation?" The Black Wind King shook his head and said, "Not to mention the wild South China Sea, which is infinitely far away from this Buzhou Mountain. Speaking of this road, there are many dangers, the mountains are high and the road is far away, you, a little golden fairy, can still get here safe and sound?"

"Don't coax me, come from the truth quickly." At the end, he consciously raised his voice, which made the people of Cihang Taoist feel more pressure.

"Don't dare to lie to seniors. I did come here from the South China Sea. Because of the help of seniors, I didn't travel long distances. Naturally, there is no danger."

The black and pitch-black eyeballs rolled around,

"Senior help?"

He looked at Cihangdaoist carefully up and down again, and he was inexplicably relieved. Fortunately, this guy didn't feel the slightest pressure on his blood, which means that the other party is not a high-level monster clan. A member of the tribe, and judging by his conversation and temperament, he is not really an existence with a background.

However, upon careful observation, the other party was indeed handsome and handsome, with a coquettish demeanor, not like any ordinary low-level monster race.

"Could it be that you are a congenital god who has just conceived?" The Black Wind King was not stupid, and soon had a guess, looking at Taoist Ci Hang with a fierce look on his face.

The Ci Hang Taoist remained silent.

To be honest, his status can be considered noble, after all, he is an innate god made by innate good fortune, but he is really unlucky, he was born too late, and did not catch up with the good time.

And according to the guidance of the guy in his consciousness, he needs to come to Kunlun, the Buzhou Mountain, to solve his own problems.

It's fine if it's in other places. After all, although Jinxian is not very powerful, he can barely protect himself.

But running to Buzhou Mountain, the situation is not easy to say, just like right now, he is a big boss of Taiyi series at every turn, and it seems that the opponent's eyesight is quite good, and he can guess his heel at a glance.

The Ci Hang Taoist hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "It is true that the heavens and the earth were conceived, but I don't know what advice the seniors have? If you need help, the juniors will definitely do everything they can."

"Sure enough!" Xiong Heifeng slapped his giant palm, "I'm just saying, but what advice, you are a mere golden immortal, and you are worthy of teaching me Taiyi Sanxian?"

"Yes, it's the junior Meng Lang." Ci Hangdao said in his mouth, silently calling for another existence in his heart, looking for him to find a solution to the current predicament.

I just don't know why, and there has been no response for a long time.

"Crack!" The three-foot-tall Xiong Wei, standing on a huge tree stump tens of feet high, slapped his head suddenly, "Look at my memory, I take back what I just said, I really have something to ask you."

"What's the matter? Senior, please tell me." The Ci Hang Taoist said neither humble nor overbearing.

Heifeng lowered his head slightly, and on the huge bear's head, a pair of pitch-black eyes shone with an extremely dangerous light.

"Boy, I heard that all of you innate gods have innate inheritance. Since we met, it is destined. Give me your innate inheritance rubbing."

Cihang's complexion changed drastically, and his complexion was very ugly. He couldn't hold on any longer, and cursed angrily: "You beast, you are too presumptuous. How can I give you the innate inheritance and the foundation of cultivation."

"Roar!" Heifeng suddenly opened his bloody mouth and roared, "Boy, think it over before you speak. With your little cultivation, you dare to challenge me."

"This is my Black Wind territory. If you break into my place, even if I kill you, no other existence will know."

The muscles on the edge of His huge bloody mouth twitched slightly, obviously extremely angry, and his eyes were shining with extremely dangerous light, staring at Ci Hangdao.

"Weigh it for yourself. Anyway, if you don't give it, then this is the place where you will fall today. I am a Taiyi True Immortal. Killing you is as easy as turning the palm of your hand." His tone was faint, not violent, but it seemed so terrifying.

Cihang looked angry, and looked directly at Heifeng, "In Buzhou Mountain, there are gods who will uphold justice. If you commit such a big taboo and want to take away people's innate inheritance, aren't you afraid of being attacked by a crowd?"

"I'll kill you, who knows?" The three-foot-tall Xiong Wei slowly walked to the edge of the wooden post, his eyes greedily glanced at Taoist Cihang: "By the way, this king has been stuck in this realm for some time gone."

"Today, this king has a premonition that this is the time for my practice to usher in a turning point."

While talking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the white jade bottle in the hands of Taoist Cihang, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

"I heard that all the demon gods and commanders are collecting innate spiritual treasures recently. If you submit them, you will be rewarded with great rewards."

"You are an innate god, so you don't have an accompanying innate spirit treasure in your hand, right?" Heifeng's dark eyes flashed with fanaticism.

(End of this chapter)