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Chapter 453 Zixiao Palace

There are many gourds in the world, but only three are the most famous.

Lao Tzu's purple gold gourd, Taoist Lu Ya's Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, Hong Yun Patriarch's ninety-nine Hong Yun Scattering Soul gourd.

The person Wu Ming incarnates now is Patriarch Hongyun, plus Lao Tzu is here, and there are rumors that Taoist Lu Ya is the Prince of the Demon Court, which really matches the myth.

"Three gourds, we happen to have people from three parties here, so let's use one of the methods." Wu Ming said this, and Lao Tzu took the lead.

Among the three gourds, what Lao Tzu took a fancy to was the purple-gold, half-human-tall purple-gold gourd.

With a move of his right hand, Zijin Gourd flew over, circled Lao Tzu twice, and melted into Yuanshen with a whoosh sound.

"A good gourd, it is most useful for raising pills, good, good, good." I closed my eyes and felt it, and I also nodded in praise, looking very satisfied.

Dong Huangtai took a step forward and made a move, attracting the golden gourd.

This golden gourd is small and exquisite, looks only the size of a palm, and has a very heavy killing aura.

Stretching out his hand to stroke the gourd twice, Donghuang Taiyi smiled slightly, and said to Di Jun, "The five elements of this gourd belong to gold, which is very compatible with the sun's golden fire, and it can be used as a flying knife for killing immortals."

With the purple gold gourd and the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, only the fiery red gourd is left on the gourd vine.

Wu Ming and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, Zhen Yuanzi looked happy, and said: "You don't have an innate magic weapon, and you have your own shortcomings in offense and defense. This fiery red gourd came in time, and it is just tailored for you. built!"

Faced with the temptation of the innate magic weapon, Zhen Yuanzi was not moved at all, and there was only blessing in his eyes.

Wu Ming smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at the fiery red gourd, and the gourd fell off the vine naturally and landed firmly in his hand.

"My name is Hongyun, and this gourd belongs to me. Let's call it Jiujiu Hongyun Sansoul Gourd." After Wu Ming finished speaking, the brilliance flashed on the red gourd, and nine more clouds were marked.

At the same time, a piece of information came from the gourd. There are hundreds of millions of gourd seeds in this red gourd, which can be turned into hundreds of millions of gourd sand, which is designed to hit the body and soul.

Being hit by these gourd sand, even if you have great supernatural powers and boundless magic power, your body will be destroyed and your soul will be scattered.

Of course, if you can't hit someone, then you don't need to say anything, it is the shortcoming of this magic weapon.

"Brother, we seem to be late."

Accompanied by the voice, two more golden lights fell, turning into Fuxi brother and sister.

Nuwa looked up at the gourd vine, and when she found that there was nothing on the gourd vine and nothing was left, her eyes were full of frustration: "Brother, all the good things have been taken away, and nothing was left. "

"Forget it, let's look elsewhere." Fuxi said a few words of comfort, but underestimated her own sister's waywardness.

Nuwa at this time is not the dignified and luxurious saint empress in the future, the elves are so weird that it makes people headache.

Hearing her elder brother Fuxi's consolation, Nuwa had a smirk on her face, and she went directly to the gourd vine, pulled out the whole gourd vine, and threatened, "This is coming, others eat meat Let's have some soup anyway. I think this gourd vine is pretty good, and I just took it back for decoration, so I didn't come back empty-handed."

The three of Wu Ming divided the gourds, Nuwa carried away the gourd vines, and Yan Guo plucked the hairs.

With the harvest this time, Wu Ming and the others became more intent on hunting for treasures, and scattered away one after another.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred years passed like a white horse, and it slipped away without knowing it.

In the past hundred years, Wu Ming has found another magic weapon in the form of a palace, named Huoyun Palace, which is regarded as the foundation of his life.

Zhen Yuanzi was a little luckier than him, and found a stone tablet in a mountain stream, which was the famous Book from the Ground.

As for the others, Wu Ming didn't know what they would gain, but considering the benefits of himself and Zhen Yuanzi, the others would be similar.

There is a time when treasures are exhausted, and there is a day when heaven and earth are repeated.

In the following hundreds of years, Wu Ming and Zhen Yuanzi had nothing to gain, and the mind of treasure hunting gradually faded away, knowing that it was time to leave.

The prehistoric age never counts years. After leaving Buzhou Mountain, Wu Ming and Zhen Yuanzi lived in shallow places and devoted themselves to cultivating hard all day long.

I don't know how many years have passed, the news suddenly came from the outside world that there was a news that the innate being was killed by the dragon and phoenix clan.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't pay much attention to this news. Only Wu Ming, who came later, knew that this was a signal that the dragon and phoenix clans were about to rise.

At the beginning of the catastrophe, when the sky sent out murderous intentions, the great supernatural beings in the world had their own senses.

In this period, there is no such thing as a catastrophe, but as long as the cultivation base reaches a certain level, one can feel the ominous atmosphere of the outside world.

As a result, many powerful people have retreated and cultivated in order to avoid the catastrophe.

Wu Ming and Zhen Yuanzi were no exception. The dragon and phoenix clans had nothing to do with them, and they had no plans to go into the muddy water. As for who is the protagonist of the world, it doesn't matter.

In the middle of nowhere, I don't know how many yuan, just slipped away quietly like this.

In the outside world, dragons and phoenixes are already fighting for hegemony, and the world is divided into two, fighting endlessly for the position of the world's hegemon.

The place where Wu Ming and Zhen Yuanzi were located has become a shelter for many people, and some innate beings with weaker cultivation bases have come here to seek shelter.

Facing the dojo of the two great supernatural beings, the dragon and phoenix clan also showed enough respect, that is, if you don't make trouble for me, I will treat you as if you don't exist.

In this way, hello and me dawdling, time goes by very fast.

When Wu Ming woke up from retreat once, he suddenly found that there were a lot fewer monks seeking asylum. After asking, he found out that the ancestor dragon had fallen, and the ancestor Feng Nirvana.

"Supernatural powers are invincible for days, I know that the dragon and phoenix are grasshoppers after autumn, and they don't jump long."

Wu Ming said this to Zhen Yuanzi, and Zhen Yuanzi asked in return: "Then tell me, where are the days now?"

"In a person, a person who has destiny and is destined to be extraordinary." Wu Ming said very vaguely, and he didn't even dare to mention that name.

This name that cannot be mentioned is Hongjun. After the sky was opened, Wu Ming inquired several times, but he never heard of anyone.

He firmly believes that Hongjun in this period must be ahead of everyone, and he is about to achieve the status of a saint.

So he couldn't call him by his first name, otherwise Hongjun in the dark would have a sense of who was talking about him.

"How can there be such a person, I think you are thinking too much, destiny is illusory, how can you be grasped!" Zhen Yuanzi didn't care about Wu Ming's statement, Wu Ming also smiled and said nothing about it.

In the blink of an eye, it has been another billions of years. Although the dragon and phoenix clans have not withdrawn from the stage of history, they have lost their former glory.

Among them, the dragon clan retreated to the land of the world, and the phoenix clan retreated to the Phoenix Volcano.The world has once again returned to the beginning of the world, when there was no order but only strength, and Wu Ming was also waiting for Hongjun to appear.

"My name is Hongjun. I have achieved the status of a saint today. If you are destined, you can come 33 days away and listen to the Hunyuan Daoguo in Zixiao Palace."

Opening up the sky and transforming into form, searching for treasures in Buzhou Mountain, dragon and phoenix fighting for supremacy, Hongjun becoming a saint.
Unknowingly, the years seem to have gone through a reincarnation, and a big era is about to kick off. This era is called the era of all saints.

"Hongjun is sanctified, time flies so fast, my ancestor Hongyun is about to die!" Since Wu Ming came here, he has been thinking about it all the time, ancestor Hongyun died. when it disappears.

In his previous life, Wu Ming knew that Patriarch Hongyun died because he offended Kunpeng in the seat dispute.

And during the third lecture, Patriarch Hongjun bestowed him with the opportunity to become a saint, with seven Hongmeng Ziqi.

For the first six Hongmeng purple qi, Patriarch Hongjun gave them to the disciples who had futons, and the last one was given to Hongyun who gave up his seat.

This time, Wu Ming felt that no matter what he said, he couldn't give up the holy seat, and it was better to drag Zhen Yuanzi to sit on it together.

With such a big change, Hongyun's fate should also be changed. After all, the key reason for Hongyun's death was that he did not become the disciple of Patriarch Hongjun, and became a prodigy in the eyes of others.

"Zhenyuan, let's go 33 days away. After entering Zixiao Palace, sit down when you see the futon, and don't give it to anyone who asks you for it. Remember?" Wu Ming pulled Zhenyuanzi all the way Going 33 days away, and earnestly warned.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't know what was going on, but out of mutual trust, he nodded and agreed.

Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, saying that the general trend of the world cannot be changed, and only minor trends can be changed.

The battle for sanctification is not a small one, but he wants to see how much impact his foresight has on the general situation of the world.

Soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, after 300 years, finally came to 33 days away, in the chaos of Hongmeng.

There are constant storms in the chaos, and these winds are similar to the winds on Buzhou Mountain. People with insufficient cultivation will never be able to break through.

When he reached the boundary of chaos, Wu Ming saw that there were already many people waiting here.

Some of these people can be named by Wu Ming, and some can't. They are all supernatural beings in today's era.

Everyone is discussing who the ancestor Hongjun is and what is going on with his sanctification.

It can be seen that these people are amazed by Patriarch Hongjun's ability to summarize Honghuang's voice, and they are also afraid of Patriarch Hongjun's strength.

Under such ambiguous circumstances, if you want them to go directly to Zixiao Palace, everyone feels a little bit drummed in their hearts, and no one wants to be the first person to eat crabs.

After all, the first person to eat crabs certainly enjoyed a taste that others did not, but who knew whether the crab was fat or a deadly poison?
In this prehistoric period, the law of the jungle was followed, and the strong had the right to enjoy everything the weak had.

After such a hesitation, many people didn't dare to go in even though they came early. That's why Wu Ming saw that many monks hesitated.

(End of this chapter)