Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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The two swords of Yuantu Abi and Hetu Luoshu are easy to choose for Zhen Yuanzi who has the book of land.

"Fellow Taoist, just follow your words."

As he spoke, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and a pair of tortoise shells and a pair of cloth rolls flew out.

It is Hetu Luoshu that fits the way of formation and deduction.

Innately contains the ‘Zhoutian Xingdou Formation’.

The defense is extremely powerful.

If someone can gather 365 Hunyuan-level monks, he can achieve the holy status just like Xu Junming.

It's a pity that there are not so many Hunyuan monks in the entire prehistoric era.

During the heyday of the Monster Clan, they did not even get a tenth of it.

This road simply doesn't work.

But for Xu Junming, who already owned the Dutian Gods and Demons Formation, it was nothing.

He just wanted to use Hetu Luoshu to understand the formation and calculate the secrets.

With a move of his hand, the second treasure flew towards him, and Zhen Yuanzi had already taken back the soul mark in it.

The forty-eight innate restraints are almost the top after the Three Treasures of Kaitian.

After nodding with satisfaction, he waved his hand and put away the box containing Kunpeng's body next to him.

"Fellow Taoist, how is your ginseng fruit tree?"

Speaking of this, Zhen Yuanzi's expression instantly became sad.

"The blood curse that Kunpeng cast at the end was extremely powerful. I tried my best to only hold on to a glimmer of life in the ginseng fruit tree, but it was still difficult to completely eliminate it."

Looking at Xu Junming, Zhen Yuanzi showed a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist has great supernatural powers, can you see it for me?"

Xu Junming nodded. He happened to be curious about the nature of the blood curse.

Leave the monastery and take him to your backyard.

Zhen Yuanzi fluttered his hands and flew towards the courtyard gate one after another with seals.

"open."

"Creak", accompanied by a slightly hoarse friction sound, the thick wooden door slowly opened.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

"please."

The two of them went in.

The extremely rich Aoki spiritual energy quickly surrounded him.

In this vast space of approximately millions of acres, a dead tree tens of thousands of feet tall stands.

It can be seen that this is the ginseng fruit tree with lush branches and leaves before, but now most of it has withered, and only the root system is still a little green.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was sentimental. The ginseng fruit tree had been with him since he was born, and it had never suffered such a heavy blow.

"Fellow Taoist Wanwang saved the last one. If he can survive, Zhen Yuanzi will be very grateful."

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan doesn't have to be like this. Xu Junming, our best friend, will do his best."

After saying that, Xu Junming flew forward and activated the Dayan Mirror, and all the secrets in the ginseng fruit tree were revealed before his eyes.

As seen before, the roots are fine, but the main stem and branches and leaves are all occupied by a blood-red spell.

It is indeed a cursed power, and it uses blood as a medium to absorb spiritual energy to replenish itself.

So even if you cut off the area infected by the blood curse, as long as it cannot be completely removed, it will still recover.

But not everyone has a treasure like Xu Junming's Dayan Mirror, which can see everything inside the ginseng fruit tree clearly like looking at lines on the palm of your hand.

If you take the risk of cutting down the tree, the result will be that it cannot be completely removed, even if only a little bit remains, the success will be in vain.

This is why Zhen Yuanzi can only deliver a large amount of green wood spiritual energy to maintain the vitality of the ginseng fruit trees and resist the blood curse, but cannot completely eradicate it.

Of course, those who can resist Zhen Yuanzi's blood curse must be at the Hunyuan Golden Immortal level.

"Isn't Patriarch Kunpeng majoring in the ways of wind and water? How could he use such a vicious killing move?"

"I am not sure as well."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head.

"There is no record of this in the bag of laws he carries with him?"

"No."

In order to unravel the curse, he searched through everything on Kunpeng's body, including the Demon Master's Palace. Unfortunately, there are no clues at all.

Xu Jun understood clearly.

Staring at the ginseng fruit tree.

With a thought in his heart, the gourd of good fortune flew out.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was next to him, suddenly felt something and turned his head to look subconsciously.

"Creation Spiritual Treasure?"

The powerful aura of creation on the milky white gourd was something he had never seen before. Even the natal spiritual treasure of Nuwa, who majored in the Tao of Creation, the ‘White Lotus of Creation’ might not be comparable to it.

next moment.

A milky white light of creation flew towards the ginseng fruit tree.

Under this powerful spiritual light, Aoki's spiritual energy prevailed and quickly eroded the base of the blood curse. The rich green color expanded rapidly. The green color that was originally limited to the rhizome gradually expanded towards the main pole.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan, this blood curse is powerful and difficult to remove. If you want to save the ginseng fruit tree, you need to remove the disease and rot before it can be reborn."

Of course Zhen Yuanzi understood what he meant.

"Doesn't it also work with fellow Taoist's Divine Light of Creation?"

"If this blood curse is not lifted, it will become more powerful the farther back it goes, and it will be difficult for my divine light of creation to completely eradicate it."

Zhen Yuanzi looked hesitant. If he cut off the ginseng fruit tree today and then cultivated it to its current size, he didn't know how much time it would take.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, we need to make a decision early."

"Forget it, if it can't be destroyed, it can't be established. I still ask fellow Taoists to take action."

Xu Junming nodded and activated the divine light of creation. The vitality of Qingmu became more and more vigorous, and the power of the blood curse gradually retreated.

Visible to the naked eye, there is more and more green on the main pole.

One foot, ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet.

The speed is getting slower and slower.

After holding on to three thousand feet, it becomes difficult to move forward.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan, it's now."

Zhen Yuanzi, who had made up his mind, did not hesitate and urged Yuan Tu Sword to slash out violently. The tyrannical sword light passed by, and in order to completely cut off the blood curse, he also cut down the area about ten feet away from where all vitality had been restored.

Xu Junming's palms flew, and a light purple light flew towards the broken ginseng fruit tree.

"seal up!"

The powerful sealing aura instantly sealed the fruit trees, preventing the blood curse from eroding the remaining vitality.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan, can you bring me this broken ginseng fruit tree? I just want to understand this blood curse. I hope I can have a good way to deal with it in the future."

Seeing that the ginseng fruit tree had sprouted new buds from the fracture and was growing rapidly under the influence of the divine light of creation, Zhen Yuanzi had the nerve to refuse.

"Since Fellow Taoist is interested, just take it."

"Thank you very much."

With a wave of his right hand, he directly took in the broken fruit tree.

Xu Junming did not take back the divine light of creation until the new buds of the ginseng fruit tree had grown thousands of feet.

"I didn't expect fellow Taoist to have such a powerful spiritual treasure of creation. Thank you very much for this." Zhen Yuanzi bowed to the end and spoke sincerely.

"You and I are my best friends, there is no need to be so polite."

After reviving the ginseng fruit tree and removing a piece of Zhen Yuanzi who was suffering from heartache, his brows became lighter.

The two chatted for a long time, and Zhen Yuanzi hesitated for a while.

"Fellow Taoist, I have one more thing to ask for."

"Even if you come, I will do my best as long as I can help."

"Fellow Taoist, please follow me."

His hands formed a seal, and a spiritual light sank into the ground.

Cultivated ginseng fruit trees, the Hunyuan spiritual soil as hard as fine steel rolled quickly, and soon a straight downward passage appeared in front of them.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

After that, he flew down.

Xu Junming followed closely behind.

After flying down for about a hundred feet, a stone chamber about a hundred feet long appeared in front of him.

There is a large vermilion gourd floating in the center of the stone chamber.

The moment he saw it, the innate gourd vine in Xu Junming's body trembled. This feeling was not unfamiliar to him.

"I see, is it one of the gourds that was picked off earlier? The scarlet color is Hongyun's long-lasting soul-dispersing gourd?"

"Fellow Taoist, please take a look." Zhen Yuanzi's voice sounded.

"Is this the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd?"

"It is the only treasure of my old friend Hongyun. When Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Minghe and others surrounded and killed my old friend, it was only because of the protection of this treasure that he finally escaped and came to me."

With a finger, the Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd trembled, and a ball of red spiritual light flew out, and there was also a purple spiritual energy in the red spiritual light.

This energy is extremely high and noble, obviously extraordinary.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Zhen Yuanzi was also observing Xu Junming's expression. Seeing that he was only slightly surprised, but his eyes were always clear, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The allure of the Hongmeng Purple Qi was too great. If Xu Junming had not already attained the holy status, he would not have dared to bring him here.

At this moment, the red aura suddenly changed, transforming into a fat middle-aged man wearing a red Taoist robe and a red gourd on his back. He was slightly fat and had a kind face.

"Ancestor Hongyun."

Probably because he was too severely injured, the remaining soul of Hong Yun is still sleeping.

"I didn't expect that the Hongmeng Purple Qi that the entire prehistoric world has been searching for is here? And Xu Junming really admires how fellow Taoist guarding it for hundreds of millions of years can resist the temptation."

"This is a friend's thing. Zhen Yuanzi will never dare to covet it."

After hearing this, Xu Junming had to sigh.

No wonder Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun can become close friends. They are both sincere gentlemen, and they are highly qualified, powerful and congenial.

If it were Xu Junming himself, dozens of Yuanhui might not be able to guard his heart.

"Fellow Taoist invited me here, but in order for me to use the divine light of creation to repair Hongyun's remaining soul?"

"Exactly."

"My fellow Taoist has a wide circle of friends and is a close friend of Fuxi and Nuwa. Why didn't you go to see Nuwa?"

"The reason why my old friend Hongyun ended up in this situation is because our ancestor Hongjun was in great trouble. Nuwa is Hongjun's disciple who broke into the house. If we look for her, wouldn't we expose the news that my old friend Hongyun is still alive?"

Xu Junming nodded slowly.

"Does Ancestor Hongjun have any grudge against Ancestor Hongyun?"

"There is no hatred but a dispute over orthodoxy?"

"Orthodox?"

There was a hint of memory on Zhen Yuanzi's face.

"When Zixiao Palace preached, my old friend Hongyun had already entered the Hunyuan True Immortal. Even the Sanqing was far behind him. Therefore, he did not practice the Xuanmen Taoism taught by Hongjun, nor did he kill him. Three Corpses, looking at him like this, many gods and demons who heard about Zixiao Palace back then also insisted on their own way and did not practice Xuanmen Taoism."

"Hongjun preaches for the purpose of teaching and cultivating merits. Hongyun does not practice Xuanmen Taoism and has a great influence on many people, so he is not liked by Hongjun."

"But old friend Hongyun has profound merits and is destined to be a saint. Hongjun walks along the path of heaven and does not dare to go against the way of heaven, so he bestows Hongmeng Purple Qi. However, in order to prevent old friend Hongyun from becoming a saint, he has tampered with it so that he cannot Fusion of merit.”

"Later, when my old friend Hongyun reached the level of Hunyuan Xuanxian in his cultivation and was about to advance to Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he secretly ordered Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and others to snatch it away."