The temptation of a peerless elixir is far greater than the others.
The immortals came here in a swarm, and after being beaten by ginseng and stimulated by the ginseng spider, did they realize that there was movement in the west of the trapped formation.
Xianjun Hansong was very high-spirited. Seeing that he couldn't tell Shen Yubai, he left with a flick of his sleeve.
When you reach the realm of Immortal Monarch, taking any panacea is useless to your practice. A ginseng that is not easy to mess with, just leave it alone. Han Song feels that Shen Yubo can offend the entire immortal world.
Xianjun Lu Ao had a deep meaning in his eyes. He looked at Shen Yubai, and then stared at Yang Xinyue, but he pretended not to care and greeted Xianjun Qinghe: "Why don't you see Xianjun Yu?"
Qinghe had no choice but to act stupid.
"Xu is stumped by something, although it is a big thing to have an immortal king in the fairy world, but-"
Xianjun Qinghe shook his head and left.
All the immortals know that if they stay in such a broken place, maybe the immortals will appear one after another like mushrooms after the rain. What are the things that are not rare to say, especially this ginseng is very difficult to talk about, just now Again a beam was formed.
A lonely fairy, nothing special.
With such a slander, the immortals retreated one after another, and Shen Yubai didn't give others any chance to climb up. With a flash of his figure, he disappeared into the soil again.
There was a cool breeze, and Mrs. Liang leisurely looked at the clouds and mists that rolled away, and poked the ground with her toes: "Really?"
"… "
"Is it true what I said just now?" Liang Yan narrowed her eyes slyly and continued to step on the soil. Because Shen Yubai was angry not long ago, the entire soil was lifted again, and it was slack. Liang Yan With just one foot, it can sink halfway down the instep.
A faint golden light flickered under her feet.
A muffled voice came from the soil: "Yeah."
This is in response to Liang Yan. Under the impact of the earth's spiritual energy, his consciousness wandered in the mysterious avenue. He should not have sobered up and broke through the realm so quickly, because he felt that something happened to the "monster beast guarding him".
The feeling of anxiety, heartache, anger, but powerlessness, is what Shen Yubo felt most often before his transformation into the human world.
After other spiritual ginseng had consciousness, they were trembling all day.
Shen Yubai was full of anger and had nowhere to go. He could only watch the spiders toss and deal with the monsters and monks who coveted the white jade ginseng, and crawled back covered in bruises. Shen Yubo really wanted to fan those guys with leaves.
As a spiritual ginseng, Shen Yubai had no so-called good temperament from the beginning. His face is indifferent, and he is a real violent maniac in his bones. Once provoked, he will never let go.
When Liang Yan got the answer she wanted, she didn't laugh, but poked the ginseng in the soil again: "Is there nothing?"
If it hadn't been disturbed in advance, perhaps Shen Yubo's realm would have been a little more stable.
"No problem, Lingzhi's talent is capable of comprehending the Earth Vessel, because it is innate, and it is not obtained by exploring the Dao, so it is not as good as others." The others Shen Yubai said were undoubtedly other Immortal Monarchs.
"Then you haven't collected the fragrance yet."
A Taoist companion who can attract bees and butterflies is really a big trouble.
"They don't care about it here, the whole trapped formation is changing." Shen Yubai said in a deep voice.
"I only know that you have received great benefits." Liang Yan sighed deliberately, rubbed her cheeks and said, "This time I have to become a spider protected by elixir again. There are no three thousand worlds who are so useless as me. Spiritual medicine monster."
Shen Yubai silently stretched out a snow-white ginseng section from the soil.
"Don't eat it!" The black spider, who returned to its original shape, used its eight legs to find the ginseng and fiddle with it.
Shen Yubai trembled slightly and avoided it.
The ginseng whiskers of Bai Yushen are Shen Yubai's hair. Unlike ordinary people, Lingshen was very sensitive to this, so Mrs. Liang practiced various tricks to play with the hair of the Taoist companions.
"Isn't that Yang Xinyue a lotus flower? He wasn't affected by the leylines?"
Shen Yubai snorted coldly and did not speak.
Qiantan and Tilian have long been in full bloom, and their flowers have turned into the sun and moon above the sky, which themselves contain this trapped formation and are one of the initiators of the violent aura here.
Furthermore-
"Duotian sends spiritual techniques, fortune-telling yin and yang, and immortal's secret technique."
Yang Xinyue was originally a person, but when he was the suzerain of the Nanhe Sect, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He used this secret method to transform into Qiantan and Tilian, and he lived as a soul and became one body.
Since he was not born as a spiritual plant, where did he come from the innate supernatural powers.
***
When they saw the mushroom swaying in the wind and emitting more mycelium, the immortals all put the magic weapon on their heads, and then saw a group of immortals holding umbrellas, but they did not recognize them in time as Yu. Xianjun's subordinate.
"Where is Xianjun Yu, this is..."
Before Xianjun Hansong finished speaking, his expression changed.
Immortals change again, but their spirits do not change.
The strength is almost, I can't recognize the true face of this mushroom, can't Xianjun Hansong still
This strict Xianjun was almost in a trance, thinking that he was having a nightmare, how could things be so bizarre
Lu Ao and Qinghe who followed closely, regardless of whether it was true or not, Qi Qi put on a stunned look, someone they had known for a long time had turned into a mushroom or something.
There are many things that I usually don’t think about. When the truth comes out, I push it backwards, and I suddenly feel a sense of enlightenment.
Yu Xianjun's five short stature, where he goes, where is the habit of raining.
Mushrooms happen to be the kind of spiritual plants that need damp breath the most. Xianjun Yu is trying to cover up and make himself comfortable. Although he has become an immortal, even Xianjun Yu in the desert can go there, but everyone likes to arrange the place where they live.
As for the habit of all Yu Xianjun's subordinates holding umbrellas, does it need to be said
The immortals were so frightened that they kept their mouths shut. Others didn't know what happened. They heard that Xianjun Yu was missing, and it was possible that this mushroom was causing the ghost, but they were panicked.
"and many more!"
Immortal Hansong spoke out with difficulty to stop the immortals who were chopping mushrooms.
"Exactly, you are so reckless..." Xianjun Qinghe really has no talent for lying, so he can't make it up.
Hansong had the intention to help Qinghe, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he could only say dumbly: "It will make the highly toxic mycelium fall off even more seriously, causing harm to the entire mountain range."
Xianjun Qinghe nodded hurriedly. He wanted to ask Yang Xinyue for an idea, but when he turned around, what about the person
His subordinates understood and immediately reported: "Yang Xinyue left for Yunluan Mountain halfway, and Xianjun Lu Ao is nowhere to be seen, I'm afraid he has followed."
"What?" Xianjun Qinghe was shocked, "Why didn't you remind me?"
"This… "
Yang Xinyue's strength is clearly higher than that of his own immortal monarch. Yang Xinyue can't deal with the danger, and it is useless to have another Qinghe immortal lord.
"Come on, Chen He is also on Yunluan Mountain, there must be something strange, it doesn't matter here, this mushroom-"
The ground suddenly trembled, and the light of true essence condensation appeared on the mushroom umbrella handle.
Xianjun Qinghe turned his head inch by inch, full of horror, staring at the mushroom.
"Heavenly Venerate's breath?" Immortal Monarch Hansong eagerly transmitted his voice.
"no!"
Xianjun Qinghe felt that the surprises of his first half of his life did not add up to more than 600 years, and completely impossible things appeared one after another.
As a member of the Nanhe sect, he had a split with his fellow sect, and he was transferred to the subordinate of Beixuan Tianzun.
There's a deeper guy hiding here!
"This feeling, like a decayed, depleted luck..." Immortal Lord Hansong was also a little incoherent. He was not panicked, but the way to become a god. He had never explored it before. To describe this This feeling was of course difficult, so he simply concluded, "Could it be that Xianjun Yu is one of the eight gods who died ten thousand years ago and rebuilt?"
"No, he's not dead."
Xianjun Qinghe used his divine sense to transmit his voice and decisively asserted: "He shouldn't have been a mushroom at first, this is Nanhezong's divine technique!"
"But how could a Heavenly Venerate deal with such a secret technique of Nanhe Sect..."
Xianjun Hansong suddenly stopped.
He remembered that almost all the Taoist traditions in the small world of Fuchu were passed down intentionally by immortals, and the most prosperous Beixuan Sect, Nanhe Sect, was passed down by Hongyi Tianzun and Lingxian Tianzun. It is said that after the collapse of the human world, Both of them died on the spot.
Although the Immortal World loves to guess whether those Heavenly Venerates would re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and rise again, but the only person in the Immortal World who has such rumors is Nanxian Heavenly Venerate.
It is said that after the collapse of the small world of Fuchu, the Nanhezong Beixuan faction in the world was still beating to death, but this Nanhezong elder's temperament changed drastically and his methods were cruel. When he ascended to the Immortal Realm, there were gradually rumors that this person was actually the spirit of the god of death.
In the past, the Nanhe Sect, or Lingxian Tianzun's sect of the heavens, and the yin and yang art, made many people believe that this Tianzun must have a way to escape the fate of death. Hezong used to be a practice that required close relatives to practice together.
This Heavenly Venerable, what a reasonable thing to do in the world where he passed down the Taoist sect!
As soon as the title of Nanxian Tianzun came out, it strengthened the thoughts of the immortals. Whenever it was mentioned, there must be immortals laughing at Beixuan Tianzun for being a mortal, while Nanxian Tianzun was a Tianzun ten thousand years ago, originally born in the fairyland The person, just had to go to the world and walked back and forth.
"I was born in Nanhe Sect! I don't know how to learn the secret technique of Duotian Jiushu, but I still have eyesight, I know what is good and what is bad. Who the hell is Xianjun Yu? Spiritual skills are more exquisite than Sect Master Yang?" Xianjun Qinghe asked through gritted teeth.
"… "
Yang Xinyue chose Qiantan and Tilian, which is a remarkable spiritual plant in itself.
And this one in front of me is a poisonous mushroom without any value.
I am afraid that it was a sudden change in the past, and the soul did not have time to escape. Even if there is a secret technique, it can only be wronged and get into an inconspicuous mushroom. Those remaining True Essence can still make himself an immortal monarch. If In its heyday, how strong should it be
"So, Xianjun Yu is the real Lingxian Tianzun?" Han Song widened his eyes, "Is still under the command of Nanxian Tianzun who pretends to be himself for more than 8,000 years?"
This guy hides deeper than Xianjun Yunchen!
"You can think about it a little more. For example, Xianjun Yu once said that the favor he owed Yuan Qingmi would be difficult to repay. Could this favor be that Yuan Qingmi would help him come back to life when he was about to die? Can't even make a mushroom now?" Xianjun Qinghe said weakly.