City: My little shop connects all worlds

Second, the ability of the original main god space.

That is, searching, linking the world, and placing contractors.

Third, steal the origin, luck, and authority of the world and put it on oneself.

This ability is born out of the main god space, but the original main god space can only steal the origin of the world, and the book of the earth - the main god space can not only steal the world origin, but also steal the luck and authority, but stealing the fate and authority is more Stealing the source is much more difficult.

Good baby, good baby!With the book from the ground - the space of the main god, even if it is a complete original world, he can still roam around.

See Lu Xiao put away the book - the main god space.

Zhen Yuanzi said again: "Little friend, I wonder if I would like to go to another prehistoric world with Lao Dao?" "Xiao Dao is willing." Lu Xiao said.

Zhenyuan Zixiang invited Lu Xiao naturally not to refuse.

The figure disappeared, and the next moment, Lu Xiao and Zhen Yuanzi appeared in the prehistoric world. To be precise, it was another prehistoric world where the battle of the demons ended and the Lich catastrophe was over.

In this prehistoric world, the demon lord Luohu has died, the Taoist master Hongjun has not yet been sanctified, Da Luo is a rare species... Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

There is no difference between the five villages in this prehistoric world and the five villages in the Westward Journey, and Lu Xiao is also familiar with it.

As soon as he walked into Wuzhuang Temple, he heard a voice: "Brother Dao, where have you gone?" Following the voice, a handsome man in red robe and red hair with a big red gourd on his waist walked away from the temple. out.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi, he complained, "But it's easy for me to find." "You're not meditating in your Fire Cloud Palace, why come to me again?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at the handsome man and said.

The handsome man smiled and said, "I miss Daoist brother." "Miss me?" Zhen Yuanzi rolled his eyes at the handsome man and said, "I think you are right, my ginseng fruit tree is ripe again. Right." The handsome man was thick-skinned enough, he smiled and said: "Brother Dao understands me, this is..." At this time, the handsome man noticed Lu Xiao standing beside Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi first introduced to Lu Xiao: "Little friend, this is Hong Yun, you should know." Sure enough, it was Hong Yun. When he saw the handsome man in red, Lu Xiao had a guess.

Hongyun, that is, the ancestor of Hongyun, is the first red cloud in the world after the beginning of the world. He has a good personality. Many great supernatural powers have friendship with him. He is Zhen Yuanzi's best friend and the first unlucky person in the flood .

The gourd tied around the waist was taken from the innate spiritual root 'gourd vine', and the innate spiritual treasure that has been refined by Hongyun for endless years - the ninety-nine red cloud gourd.

Introduced Hong Yun to Lu Xiao, Zhen Yuanzi introduced Lu Xiao to Hong Yun again: "Hong Yun, this is Lu Xiao, my new friend." A salute.

"Oh?" Hong Yun looked curiously at Lu Xiao...Zhen Yuanzi was his best friend.

Therefore, he knows Zhen Yuanzi very well. He doesn't like to make friends with all directions like himself. He is completely a boring gourd. He is the only one who counts as a friend.

"Zhen Yuanzi's friend is my Hongyun's friend. Just call me Hongyun or Daoist brother, don't call me Old Ancestor." Hongyun said.

Zhen Yuanzi also said at the side: "Little friend, this scoundrel can't take care of our ancestors." "Zhen Yuanzi, can't you say something nice about me?" Xiao, and said: "Little friend, try my freshly brewed wine." Hearing Hong Yun's words, Zhen Yuanzi's face darkened immediately, and he said angrily: "Bastard, you made wine with my ginseng fruit again?" "Don't be so angry, anyway, your ginseng fruit tree will mature once every ten thousand years." Hong Yun said with a 'don't be so stingy' expression.

Lu Xiao's eyes lit up, the wine made from ginseng fruit should not be missed.

Immediately he opened the gourd stopper, took a big mouthful, and recorded the drink as a commodity.

———Item: Ginseng fruit wine Quality: 5.6 stars Introduction: Brewed mainly from ginseng fruit, and all kinds of spiritual fruits in the wild. One sip of ordinary drink, [-] can achieve the perfect cultivation of heavenly immortals, but it will get drunk For thousands of years, real immortals and golden immortals can drink it to improve their cultivation.

Value: 1200 billion transaction points——that's really good wine... Without hesitation, Lu Xiaoniu drank several big gulps, and his cultivation base gradually improved! ———————————— PS: Brothers, there is no eunuch. I went to pull out a wisdom tooth two days ago. I don’t know if my brothers have pulled it. Eat, it’s a little bit better today, and I’m holding on to code for a chapter, and I won’t stop updating, but there may only be one update this week, and I’ll resume updating after the swelling subsides.

Ma De, after the anesthesia wears off, she cried out in pain...I still have to go to work, I want to die...I want to lie down and make money, but I don't have the ability... Sigh...

Chapter 217: Purple Heaven Palace

"Little friend Lu, is it a good bar?" Hong Yun said with a slightly smug tone: "I dare say that the ginseng fruit wine I brew is one of the best in the whole prehistoric world." Lu Xiao nodded and said: "It is indeed a good wine, Xiaodao, this is the first time for me to drink such a good wine." Hearing what Lu Xiao said, Hong Yun was very happy, and said: "Little friend Lu is indeed a person who knows wine, unlike Zhen Yuanzi, who said that I use ginseng fruit to make wine. Waste, in my opinion, eating ginseng fruit is a waste, and you can't improve your cultivation... Eh? Zhenyuanzi, have you... been promoted to Daluo?" Hong Yun noticed...he could no longer perceive Zhenyuan Zi's ​​cultivation level, he is Taiyi perfect, so that he can't even perceive his cultivation level, it can only be Da Luo!Hong Yun's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

A few months ago, Zhen Yuanzi was still the same as himself, and his cultivation was Taiyi Consummation.

How many months have passed, Zhen Yuanzi has been promoted to Da Luo.

Although Taiyi's perfection is only a line away from Daluo.

But this first-line realm is a hundred times more difficult than mortal cultivation to Taiyi Consummation.

Daluo people will be at ease and at ease.

Completely out of the timeline.

The world is shattered and the great Luo is saved, but 06 is not just talking.

Now in the whole huge flood, the only person who can be sure that he has stepped into the realm of Da Luo is the Taoist Lord Hong Jun.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and said: "You spend less time focusing on my ginseng fruit tree, and spend more time meditating in the Fire Cloud Palace. Maybe you will be promoted to Da Luo." Hong Yun: "..." Promoted to Da Luo Can meditation do it?You Zhen Yuanzi with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I think you are fooling me.

"You stupid gourd, how did you get promoted, Daluo, tell me quickly, or believe me or not, I will transplant your ginseng fruit tree to my Huoyun Palace?" Hongyun said hurriedly.

Although the process of Da Luo's promotion cannot be replicated.

But the insights during the promotion process are very precious to Taiyi Perfection and have a great reference effect.

Zhen Yuanzi obtained Lu Xiao's consent, did not hide it, and told Hong Yun about Lu Xiao's identity and another matter in the prehistoric world.

Hong Yun listened, looked at Lu Xiao, and said eagerly: "Little friend Lu, can you take me to another prehistoric world?" Innate things have obtained the Tao, that is to say, they were divided into three parts by Pangu back then.

Zhen Yuanzi, a dull gourd, had already obtained Da Luo in another prehistoric world, so how could he not have passed Da Luo?For practitioners, Da Luo is the ultimate pursuit, and no one can resist the temptation of attaining Da Luo, which is why Hong Yun is so eager.

"Of course there is no problem." Lu Xiao said.

After a pause, he said again: "But if Brother Dao wants to merge with himself in that prehistoric world, I'm afraid there is no way." Before Hong Yun could ask, Zhen Yuanzi said: "You in that prehistoric world died, and the true spirit was captured by you." The kind that is obliterated." Hong Yun asked puzzledly, "How did I die? You stupid gourd, you didn't save me?" Zhen Yuanzi told him the cause and effect of Hong Yun's death.

"Is that so?" Hong Yun scratched his head and said, "Then I really deserve to die." Zhen Yuanzi: "..." Lu Xiao: "..." After thinking about it, Lu Xiao was about to say something.

However, at this moment, a voice resounded between heaven and earth: "I am Hongjun, today I became a saint, after seven days, I will preach in Zixiao Palace 33 days away, anyone who hears my voice can Come and listen." Hearing this voice, Lu Xiao was startled.

Unexpectedly, today is the day of Hongjun's preaching and sanctification, no wonder Zhen Yuanzi would invite himself to this prehistoric world.

"Little friend, are you interested in Daoist's sermons?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Lu Xiao and asked.

"Naturally interested." Lu Xiao said.

Hongjun's sermons are different from ordinary Daluo sermons.

Hongjun is a sage who holds the jade plate of good fortune, who has been certified by Daluo and penetrated into the Hunyuan. His sermons are of great benefit to Daluo.

How could Lu Xiao not be interested in listening to him.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun and asked: "Don't give up that futon to Jieyin and Zhunti, so as not to make any more grudges against Kunpeng." Don’t sit down.” Hong Yun waved his hands in disgust.

Zhen Yuanzi thought for a while, and said: "That's fine, let's go." Zhen Yuanzi waved his whisk, and a ray of light enveloped Lu Xiao.

33 days away is on the edge of the prehistoric world and chaos. Although it is not as dangerous as chaos, it is considered a dangerous place for Jinxian. If you don't pay attention, you will be in danger of falling.

Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, and Lu Xiao traveled 33 days away, and the energy of chaos was melted the moment it touched the great Luo Huaguang that enveloped Lu Xiao.

Soon, the three came to the Zixiao Palace, the palace gate was closed, and many practitioners had gathered in the void in front of the palace gate.

The most obvious features are the twelve giants with different appearances, each more than ten meters tall, some with wings on their backs and four feet underneath; some with bird bodies and human faces, and two dragon feet; Green snake wrapped around; some have eight heads and eight faces, tiger body, eight legs and eight tails... but the two women among them are quite normal in both body shape and appearance, or they fit Lu Xiao's definition of 'human'.

Needless to say, Lu Xiao also knows that the twelve giants 553 are the twelve ancestor witches!Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the rest of the people, Lu Xiao, can also guess a lot.

For example, the combination of an old man, a middle-aged man and a young man, don't ask, it must be Sanqing; there is also a middle-aged woman with a scaly body and a snake-shaped woman, which should be the brothers and sisters of Fuxi and Nuwa.

There are also Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng... Those who can rush to this Zixiao Palace in the first time are all the great powers of Taiyi Consummation!As time passed... more and more people came outside the Zixiao Palace, most of them were Taiyi.

There are also some Golden Immortals who have completed, all of them are very embarrassed, but they are lucky to be here. I believe that more Golden Immortals have fallen in these 33 days.

Of course, the luckiest Jinxian was Lu Xiao, who was led by Zhen Yuanzi throughout the journey.

Seven days passed quickly.

The palace gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and two Taoists, a man and a woman, came out.

—————————————— PS: The author of Pujie advises everyone, don’t pull out wisdom teeth if you can’t pull them out, and it’s best to pull them out at the same time, otherwise it will be like Pujie The author is the same as me. I can’t even put food in my mouth. I have lost ten pounds in the past few days. Brothers who want to lose weight can consider pulling out their wisdom teeth. The effect is remarkable...

Chapter 218: The Accuracy of Drama

The male and female Taoist boys bowed to the crowd first.

Then the male Taoist boy said: "Everyone, please come in, the master will start preaching soon." Saying this, he turned sideways.

Sanqing was standing in front of the palace gate.

As soon as Daotong opened his body, the three of them turned into rainbows and entered.

Then Fuxi, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Lu Xiao, the second group of eight people entered the Zixiao Palace.

From the outside, Zixiao Palace is not big, only a few dozen meters in radius.

But the palace is very spacious.

However, there are not too many decorations, only a three-foot high platform and six futons under the high platform.

The Taoist preached to the whole flood, but only six futons were prepared, which must be mysterious.

Although no one knew what the mystery was, it didn't prevent them from sitting on the futon first. Sanqing was the first to come, and naturally seized the opportunity and occupied three futons.

Lao Tzu even sacrificed the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and the wisps of Xuanhuang Qi hung down, guarding and holding the three of them, and the three of them sat on the futon.

Seeing this, everyone dismissed the idea of ​​competing for the three futons occupied by Sanqing.

When Pangu opened the sky, the avenues sensed, and the vast and desolate void gave birth to the immeasurable black and yellow air of heaven and earth, filling the sky and the earth, and the years condensed, and gradually condensed into a pagoda.

That is, the 'Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth' that Lao Tzu sacrificed at this moment.

This pagoda is the first defense treasure for the flood.

Once this treasure is sacrificed, even if the enemy is Daluo, it can still be undefeated first, and neither Pangu Fan nor the Zhuxian Sword Formation can break through the defense of this treasure.

In addition to the three futons occupied by Sanqing, there are still three futons.

Nuwa sat in one, and Fuxi sat behind it to support.

'Sanqing and Nuwa sat on the futon. The fifth futon should be Kunpeng. 'Lu Xiao secretly said.

However, something happened that shocked Lu Xiao out of his eyes... Zhen Yuanzi sat on the fifth futon, and Kunpeng was a step behind but also sat on the sixth futon.

Lu Xiao didn't think about grabbing a futon to sit on, so he sat cross-legged behind Zhen Yuanzi. Although he was full of doubts, he didn't ask aloud. Hongyun sat next to Lu Xiao, and also didn't intend to grab the futon.

Di Jun and Dong Huangtai took a step slowly, frowned, and their eyes flickered, staring at Kunpeng.

After all, only Kunpeng's futon is easy to grab.

The futon may have some mysteries, but it may also be just a futon. Is it worth it to tear faces for the futon and Kunpeng?After weighing in their hearts, the two of them found a place near the front and sat cross-legged without doing anything.

One after another, the other practitioners came in, and when they saw that there was no futon, they sat on the ground at will.

Soon, the Zixiao Palace was full of people, nearly three thousand.

Over time.

Zixiao Palace walked into two people, one of them was six feet tall, with a sallow complexion and a sad expression.

The other was yellow-faced and thin, holding a branch in his hand.

This person saw the high platform and the six futons under the high platform at a glance. He felt that this futon definitely had a big mystery, but the six futons had already been seated.

Unwilling to be reconciled, I immediately made a plan.

He could only hear him crying: "Brother, it's all my fault. I'm sorry for you. I got you in trouble. If it wasn't for me, how could you have arrived now, and you don't even have a seat near the front〃." "I can't sit in the front, how can you and I learn the profound Dafa, how can we go back to enlighten the barren land in the west, I am sorry for the millions of living beings in the west, I just die and forget it, I will die as an apology!" said the side, He beat his chest and stomped his feet.

That appearance really smelled sad, and those who saw it wept, and when he finished speaking, he wanted to hit the pillar beside him.

The reception on the side, his face became more and more sad.

Lu Xiao looked at Zhunti's performance and thought to himself, "Zunti is really shameless, but this performance is too much. Your Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation base can kill you by hitting a pillar." Not only Lu Xiao, but everyone in Zixiao Palace watched the performance of these two silently, and no one spoke aloud.

After performing for a long time, and seeing that he did not gain sympathy, Zhunti stopped acting.

However, he still wanted to sit on the futon.

He looked at it, and each of the three people occupying the first three futons was not weaker than him, and they also had treasure protection.

Glancing at Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda with envy, Zhunti turned his gaze to Nuwa on the fourth futon. A man was staring at him behind him, his eyes were full of warnings, not to be offended.

Looking at the fifth futon, there is also a red-haired man in a red robe behind him, who is not weaker than himself, and he is also not easy to mess with.

In the end, Zhunti looked at Kunpeng on the sixth futon, and said sharply, "'Hey! Who are you? Why are you sitting here, why don't you give up your seat to my senior brother?" Kunpeng glanced at Zhunti, no bother.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Kunpeng and said, "You are a person who is dressed in fur and armor, and you are born from wet eggs. What qualifications do you have to be here with us? Why don't you give up your seat to this fellow Taoist?" "This fellow daoist came from far away from the west, so he should be in the same position, Kunpeng, you just let it go." Donghuang Taiyi also said.

Being a demon clan, he didn't have a futon to sit on, but Kunpeng had a futon to sit on. Donghuang Taiyi was unhappy at first, and naturally he would not stand on Kunpeng's side.

Not only Donghuang Taiyi, but there are many demon clans who came to this Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and they all spoke out at this moment.

Zhunti took advantage of the situation and said: "Get out of the way quickly, or we will have a fight in the chaos, and whoever wins will sit in this seat." As he said, he made a gesture to raise the branch in his hand.

Kunpeng felt angry when he saw this.

But I also know that this is not the place to do things. If you accidentally offend Daozu, you will be disqualified from listening to the sermons, and your life may not be guaranteed.

Glancing at Zhunti hatefully, Kunpeng let go of the futon and sat on it, the sadness on his face eased a little.

Senior brother has a seat, but he has not.

Just want to get another seat.

So he looked at Zhen Yuanzi who was sitting on the fifth futon, and said, "This fellow Taoist, can you give me the futon? If you give me the futon, then my brother and I, as well as the hundreds of millions of living beings in the west, will be very grateful." Exhausted.” —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————