chasing the road

Chapter 117
On Penglai Immortal Island, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is collecting innate herbs and innate spiritual fruits everywhere, and beside the Qinglian Pond is a big roc crawling, which is the golden-winged roc. Because Yan Hui rarely leaves Penglai Immortal Island, so Under normal circumstances, Jin Chi would not go to play with Hu Mei, the patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, or take out the innate spiritual fruit to enjoy. As for the Baihua wine or innate tea given by Yan Hui, he was reluctant to take out to enjoy it!

"Golden Chi, you go to Kunlun Fairy Mountain to serve as a mount for Miss!"

Jin Chi, who was sleeping with his eyes squinted, suddenly received an order from Yan Hui, opened his eyes, and walked directly outside Penglai Xiandao without hesitation, revealing the real body of the Golden Wing Dapeng, spreading his wings to the prehistoric east The world flies away.Already a quasi-sage's golden wings, the main body is more than ten times stronger than before, and with the comprehension of the law of wind, the speed is almost as fast as the gods Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, and they can travel millions of miles in one breath!
"The prehistoric world will not be peaceful again!"

Yan Hui, who was in the pavilion, said lightly that it turned out that Yan Hui already knew that Patriarch Hongjun had taught the way of the three corpses to three thousand great supernatural beings who listened to the way, and he knew in his heart that the prehistoric world was about to start turmoil again.

Because the innate things used to kill the three corpses are too rare, how many innate spiritual roots are there in the whole prehistoric world?How many innate magic weapons?How many innate spirit treasures?Moreover, how can those great supernatural beings in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian be willing to use low-grade innate spiritual roots or low-grade innate spirit treasures to kill corpses? How rare are innate things, they want to get them only by robbing other people, then there will be a fight in the prehistoric world!

It’s just that Yan Hui doesn’t care about these things. The law of the prehistoric world is to eat the weak and the strong. Cultivation is to go against the sky. If you are diligent, you will die if you fail!

Kunlun Fairy Mountain has not seen any changes for countless years, only a huge peak piercing into the sky, tens of millions of miles high, surrounded by innate spiritual clouds, and tens of thousands of cloud peaks are like spears, and the cliffs are like a peacock spreading its tail.All kinds of rare flowers and auspicious grasses are not thankful all the time, and there are even fairy beasts wandering in the deep mountains. It's really a fairy scene!
There are poems as evidence: there are many peaks outside the peaks, and there are no mountains outside the mountains.

The general situation of the land is high and there are no obstacles, and the Kawahara is flat everywhere.

The snowy line of the eyes reaches the sky, and the cows and horses in the eyes are wandering around.

There are few people in the desert wilderness, and there are aquatic plants in between.

What are the grains of sand and stone, the identification is left to the exploration group.

My car travels three hundred miles a day, seven days without stopping.

How great is the courage of Kunlun, and it is not famous for its hills and valleys.

Drive the east of the river into the sea, and control the mountains and mountains.

"Three senior brothers, Kunlun Xianshan is worthy of being the most blessed place in the prehistoric world!" On this day, four figures descended from the sky on auspicious clouds. , although Kunlun Xianshan is not as good as Penglai Xiandao, but it is majestic. Kunlun Xianshan occupies hundreds of millions of miles of defense, and the mountain is high and powerful, which is quite majestic!
Lei Zhu'er has never seen such a tall fairy mountain, so she felt very fresh for a while, picking exotic flowers and plants from Kunlun fairy mountain everywhere, leaving Sanqing behind, playing happily alone, showing her innocent nature.Sanqing is not surprised to see this, after all they also know that Lei Zhu'er's mind is not high, even though her cultivation level is high, it can't change this reality!

"Tongtian, when will the Twelve Ancestral Witches arrive at Kunlun Mountain?"

Seeing Leizhu'er playing in the distance, Yuanyuan had a great time, and asked Tongtian quietly. It turned out that when they left Zixiao Palace, Tongtian secretly crushed the twelve ancestor witches and came to Kunlun Mountain. It was concealed, but it was discovered by Yuanyuan. After several calamities, the friendship between Yuanyuan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches is not as good as that of Tongtian, but they are still rare friends of Yuanyuan, and both of them Sanqing and Twelve Ancestral Witches are in Alcatraz After hearing Yan Hui's preaching, he should inform the Twelve Patriarchal Witches to come to Kunlun Mountain.

"Second brother, what did you say!?"

Tong Tian pretended to be confused and said.

When Yuan Yuan began to look serious, he quickly said: "I think I can come in a few years!" The old man on the side couldn't help being a little funny when he saw Tong Tian's appearance. He is bold, as long as he has a good eye, he can become a close friend with the other party, and he never looks at the other party's footsteps or cultivation level, which is similar to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.Primitive is about following the heavens, making friends depends on the other party's footsteps, cultivation, and following the order of heaven and earth.As soon as Yuanyuan saw that Tongtian was preaching to all the living beings in Kunlun Mountain at will, he began to preach to Tongtian. How could Tongtian not know that the Tao should not be passed on lightly, but he liked the feeling of beings worshiping in his heart. He felt a great sense of accomplishment when his cultivation reached a breakthrough.Therefore, although I am often taught by the primitive, I still cannot change it, but I am also afraid of the primitive face.

"Tongtian, you go to the main hall to arrange a banquet first!" Lao Tzu said at this time, it turned out that they had just returned to Kunlun Mountain, and they hadn't had time to make arrangements. Now that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are coming, it would be a bit unreasonable for them not to arrange a banquet.

"Brother, do you want to go to West Kunlun to invite the Queen Mother of the West!?" Tongtian nodded when he heard what I said, and then thought of the Queen Mother of the West Kunlun, wondering whether to invite her to the fairy banquet. It is reasonable for her to participate in the fairy banquet.

"It's broken!" At this time, Tongtian thought that Yuanyuan didn't like Queen Mother Xi, and he suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, Yuanyuan's face immediately darkened when he heard Tongtian's words. He was also very dissatisfied with his teacher Hongjun Patriarch who divided Kunlun Mountain into two and gave West Kunlun to Xiwangmu as Xiwangmu's Dojo, but this is Hongjun Laozu. What Zu meant, he Yuanyuan had no choice but to accept it, but this also caused the relationship between Yuanyuan and Queen Mother of the West to decline rapidly. Although the dojos are adjacent to each other, the two have never met since the calamity!

"Humph!" Seeing Tongtian slipping away, Yuan Yuan could only snort coldly, but his expression didn't improve. Seeing this, I could only shake my head helplessly, although I was also quite reluctant to separate out Kunlun Mountain , but Lao Tzu's personality is indifferent, and he quickly saw it away. Although he enlightened Yuan Yuan several times, it is a pity that Yuan Yuan has never been able to let go.

"Two senior brothers, your Kunlun Mountains are much more fun than Penglai Island!" Leizhu'er, who was having fun, held a large bouquet of flowers in Zhouzhong, wearing a garland, and said to Lao Tzu and Yuanyuan with a smile on his face, Leizhu'er was so cute that day The appearance and the crisp and melodious laughter infected Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan, and Yuan Yuan's ugly face disappeared in an instant, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Junior Sister praised it. I think Penglai Island is made of chaotic fragments. It is the head of the overseas innate blessed land, and it is also extraordinary!" Hearing what Lei Zhuer said, I immediately laughed, and my face was quite proud. Kunlun Xianshan is the top innate Blessed place, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the number one blessed place in the prehistoric world. The face of the representative of the dojo, with this first blessed place in the prehistoric desolation as the dojo, they naturally have a bright face. If others say this, they will just smile and say nothing. According to Teardrop who lived in Alcatraz and Penglai Xiandao since childhood, it is naturally different!

"Except for some fairy grass spirit roots, the creatures on Alcatraz Island have no intelligence, and Penglai Island is not very interesting. There are no other creatures except the Dapeng and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan!" Lei Zhu'er shook her head quickly when she heard what I said. He said with an angry face, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Alcatraz and Penglai Island, yes, Alcatraz and Penglai Island are good in everything but a little deserted, and Teardrop is naturally restless, so some complaints about it are naturally understandable.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan couldn’t help showing wry smiles when they heard the words of Teardrop. Although they had never been to Penglai Island, they had stayed in Alcatraz Island for hundreds of millions of years, thinking that Alcatraz Island is full of innate spiritual roots, quasi-sage-level fairy grass They are so greedy for treasures of this level, how could they think that they are worthless in the eyes of Lei Zhu'er, they are really more popular than others!

"Oh!? The Twelve Ancestral Witches are here!" Just when the Twelve Ancestral Witches were about [-] miles away, Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan sensed it, and Lei Zhu'er also looked curious as to who it was who came, who was even more powerful than her. It is much stronger, you must know that Yan Hui once told her that she was a top master in the prehistoric world, and the ancestor Hongjun she met was much stronger than her, and Sanqing was similar to her!
"Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan, I don't know why you asked me to come here!?" Not long after, the Twelve Ancestral Witches arrived in front of Lao Tzu and the others one after another, asking curiously.

"Huh!" When Zhu Rong asked about Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan, Hou Tu suddenly let out a light snort, but noticed the teardrop beside Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan. Although their twelve ancestor witches did not go to Buzhou Mountain, they didn't know that the teardrop had turned into a flower at that time. However, Hou Tu could still feel the familiar aura of Lei Zhu'er!
"Lao Tzu, Brother Yuan, who is this little girl?" The other ancestral witches also reacted at this time, and they were startled and asked.

"En!" Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan nodded at the same time, confirming the thoughts in the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

"I have met my junior sister!" After being confirmed, the Twelve Ancestral Witches hurriedly bowed to Lei Zhu'er. Lei Zhu'er's identity was enough to be recognized by them, and more importantly, they had received Yan Hui's great kindness, otherwise they would not Can't find the way to practice the law!

"Brothers and sisters, it should be the Twelve Ancestral Witches who salute!" At this time, the Teardrops also remembered the identities of the twelve people in front of them. A salute, so as not to be impolite!
"Hey! It's Golden Wing!" Just when the Twelve Ancestral Witches arrived at Kunlun Mountain, they saw a big roc descending on Kunlun Mountain. It was the Golden Wing named Yan Hui!

"It's the Golden Winged Roc!" Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly lost their voices when they saw Golden Wings. They didn't expect that the exterminated Golden Winged Rocs still had people!

(End of this chapter)