Done!I'm a substitute!

This is an existence beyond the Three Realms and Six Paths. What kind of creature does it belong to?

Even... whether this blue-robed boy is a living being or not may not be certain!

But the next moment, Li Zhengjing's figure appeared in his mind, and he said in a low voice, "This young man named Qianhuan Shenjun has an immortal soul... Thinking about it carefully, what is he?"

Chapter 231 The Name of Creation!Supreme treasure!

The dilapidated golden boat was abandoned by Li Zhengjing and left in the Northern Territory.

This huge ship built for 300 years has created a powerful force, and it is also a legend in the world for thousands of years.

But I didn't expect that after more than a thousand years of construction, it was seriously damaged and abandoned in less than two months since it entered the WTO.

"Every practitioner of the World-Walking Golden Ship has the brand of 'Water Ghost'. They must return to the World-Walking Golden Boat to relieve the pain caused by the brand."

Guigu Lingguan said slowly: "Building a golden ship to cross the world is their supreme belief."

Hanging Bird immediately understood, and said, "That is to say, if we leave the Golden Boat here, those 'remnants' will naturally gather here to repair the Golden Boat?"

Guigu Lingguan nodded and said: "They will definitely nominate a new Tianzun who will save the world, but..."

He looked at Li Zhengjing, and said: "But the inheritance token belonging to the Tianzun of the Ten Thousand Tribulations has been completely refined by Zhengjing, and the ownership of this golden boat is still his in the end."

The bird hanging on the wall said, "If you leave your boat here, someone will come to repair it? The master's method is really unpredictable, handsome and handsome..."

The Five Elements Creation Tree and Hao Jian all agreed with each other, expressing their deep agreement.

Only the blue-robed boy, with a look of confusion in his eyes, said in a low voice: "Is there any connection between these words?"

Golden Retriever was stunned for a while, then shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to answer such disgusting questions.

So He beat the blue-robed boy on the ground, shaking the ground and screaming again and again.

But at this moment, Li Zhengjing set up a barrier of sword energy to isolate the inside and outside, and beckoned towards Hao Jian.

Seeing Hao Jian walk into the barrier of sword energy, his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Ever since this young man in blue robe showed up, you've been in a bad mood, and you've been hesitant to speak."

Li Zhengjing stared slightly, and said, "You seem to know something?"

Hao Jian glanced outside, and said in a low voice, "Nine-foot Holy Cauldron, react to him."

Li Zhengjing nodded slightly, but he was not surprised, and said: "The Nine-foot Holy Cauldron had a reaction earlier, and my Platinum Sword Pill also had a movement. Even the tree master felt that the Thunder God's inheritance in his body was a little turbulent... Now it seems that the original reaction is not true. It came from him."

Hao Jian paused, and said: "But as he approached, the reaction of the Nine Foot Holy Cauldron became more and more intense, and I couldn't hold it anymore."

Li Zhengjing stretched out his hand and took the nine-foot holy cauldron, only to see the light flowing inside, almost soaring into the sky.

That is to say, now that Hao Jian has cultivated into the realm of human immortality, he can barely suppress the movement of the nine-foot holy cauldron by relying on the method of Jiuling Immortal Island.

"How could it be so strong?"

When Li Zhengjing was so confused, he heard Hao Jian continue to speak.

"The blue robe he was wearing was originally the magic robe of the past generations of my Jiulingxian Island... Legend has it that it is a real magic robe of immortal treasures. Because it was hit hard and fell to the world, its power was damaged, but it is still the same. The greatest treasure in the world."

Having said this, Hao Jian murmured again: "More importantly, the blood on his body... makes me feel very familiar."

Li Zhengjing frowned slightly, and whispered, "Familiar Qi and blood?"

Hao Jian did not hide anything, and told all about the "Dengxian Pond Water" on Jiulingxian Island and the rumors about the name of Jiulingxian Island.

After Li Zhengjing finished listening, he fell into silence.

After a long while, I heard Li Zhengjing ask: "That is to say, the water of Dengxian Pond in Jiulingxian Island has him as the source?"

"Extract his blood and blend it into the water of Dengxian Pond, so that the true disciples of the Jiulingxian Island will be purified by the blood of the fairy, and their physical bodies will be greatly improved?"

"Based on that, do you think that this young man in blue robe is the resurrection of the ancestor of Nine Spirit Immortal Island?"

When Li Zhengjing asked this question, he saw that Hao Jian's face was extremely pale, not like the joy of welcoming a patriarch.

"I'm afraid."

Immediately, Hao Jian said in a trembling voice: "If it is the patriarch of Jiulingxian Island, then there must be a portrait or statue of his old man on the island for future generations to pay homage to... But as the chief contemporary disciple of Jiulingxian Island, But I have never seen the island, and there are records about his appearance."

"I suspect that it is very likely that the patriarch of Jiulingxian Island was bold enough to take advantage of his deep sleep...to use formations to draw his immortal blood to form Dengxian Pond!"

"He has been sleeping in Jiulingxian Island for thousands of years. Now that he wakes up, if he learns the truth, wouldn't he want to slaughter Jiulingxian Island to vent his anger?"

"As a disciple of Jiulingxian Island, I'm not afraid of death... But if he wants to attack Jiulingxian Island, I can't just sit idly by."

When Hao Jian said this, his tone became extremely dignified.

Regarding this matter, it is obvious that the patriarch of Jiulingxian Island didn't care about it, and took the other party's blood to form Dengxian Pond... Even the nine-foot holy cauldron in his hand, it is very likely that it originally belonged to the other party, and now it was taken by Jiulingxian Island. Occupy!

But no matter what, that's where his Haojian's teacher is!

Born in Jiulingxian Island, how could he sit idly by?

Thinking about it this way, Hao Jian's heart trembled... This blue-robed boy is really too powerful, he can reverse the situation of victory and defeat, defeat the true god with ease, save the world, save them, and even the master Zhengjing formed an alliance with him brother.

Once the opponent attacks Jiulingxian Island, who can resist it?

When he was feeling desperate and sad, Hao Jian heard a faint voice in his ear.

"Aren't you afraid of death, are you afraid of revenge on Jiulingxian Island?"

Li Zhengjing rubbed his brows and said, "You forgot... The Nine Spirits Island has been destroyed, and you are the only one left."

He looked at Hao Jian, spread his hands and said, "You are not afraid of death, so what else are you afraid of?"

As if struck by lightning, Hao Jian froze on the spot, speechless for a while, and finally sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes glazed over and his expression in a trance.

Are you worried about cooperating with this journey?

"As long as you don't have a teacher, you don't have to be afraid of him."

Li Zhengjing put away the nine-foot holy cauldron, and continued: "Anyway, you are not afraid of death, and the matter of Jiulingxian Island is all your guesswork, it may not be true! Take a step back, even if it is a fact, the matter of your ancestors , it has nothing to do with you, even if he doesn't understand the reason and insists on seeking revenge from you... at worst, I will intercede with you, master, and I must be able to persuade the other party to let you go!"

Hao Jian was stunned, and said in a low voice, "What if you can't be persuaded?"

Li Zhengjing was silent for a moment, and then said: "I asked Qinghai Jia's family to prepare a high-quality golden nanmu coffin for you, and then I asked the Buddha of the King Kong Temple to deliver you in person, and finally buried you at the root of the tree master... After all, the tree master is now a sacred tree, and it is considered a treasure land of geomantic omen, do you think such an arrangement is satisfactory?"

"Satisfied and satisfied, the master is really well prepared."

Hao Jian subconsciously flattered and slapped it, and then he realized the content of it, and immediately said with a sad face, "Do you still have to die if you co-author?"

Li Zhengjing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Anyway, you're not afraid of death, just think about it."

Immediately, he withdrew the sword energy barrier, sensed the nine-foot holy cauldron in his arms, and said to himself: "Jin Maoyan said before that the imaginary sword energy of Dayan Cave has been lost in the heavens, and the only one who has cultivated it is Dayan Cave." Immortal King Taiyi, who has vain sword energy, also lost his related sword skills more than ten thousand years ago."

"The Qi of Nirvana is also an extremely difficult thing to deal with in the heavens, and the methods that can restrain the Qi of Nirvana have been lost one after another over the years... including the Sword Qi of Dayan Cave."

"But among the methods engraved in the nine-foot holy cauldron, there is a complete Da Yan Cave's virtual sword energy method?"

"There are more than one method engraved in the cauldron, so are the other methods also able to restrain the aura of extinction?"

He looked at the blue-robed youth, and thought to himself: "If he is the original owner of the Nine-Foot Holy Cauldron, that is to say... before he lost his past memory, he at least possessed the Sword Qi of Dayan Cave, at least Also mastered the method that can restrain the aura of nirvana, and there are even more than one!"

Reminiscent of Jin Maoyan, a ferocious beast with a true god cultivation level, the annihilation aura on his body can't pollute this blue-robed boy at all.

At least for now, it can be concluded that this blue-robed boy has no fear of death!

Even Yan Zun, who controls the reincarnation artifact of life and death in the heavens and ten thousand realms, doesn't know his origin!

Li Zhengjing vaguely felt that the existence of this blue-robed boy involved the deepest secret in the heavens...

"Brother Jing, what have you been watching me do?"

Noticing his gaze, the blue-robed boy ran over happily, his eyes full of anticipation, and said, "Could it be that you remember the past and know what our relationship is? Are you my brother? Or my father?"

"Can not remember."

Li Zhengjing replied casually, then remembered something, and couldn't help asking: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you all this time. What's your name?"

The blue-robed boy was stunned for a while, but didn't respond for a while.

After a long time, he scratched his head and said, "I fell asleep and forgot everything. I was woken up by this big yellow dog. What is my name? If your surname is Li, then I must also be surnamed Li." Li...then what is my name Li?"

"Lee what?"

At this moment, the hanging bird came closer and said, "Is your name so strange?"

Venerable Bai Xiao also approached, shook his head, and said, "That name really doesn't sound very nice."

"I'm not called Li..."

The blue-robed boy hurriedly waved his hand, pointed to his head, and said, "My brain is not working well, and I forgot what my name is, or...you can help me choose one? Before I remember it, I will use a new name first? "

"That's good!"

Venerable Bai Xiao's eyes lit up, and he said, "This old man is rich in learning, and he is best at naming names."

Hearing the words, the blue-robed boy revealed a look of anticipation.

Venerable Bai Xiao thought about it carefully.

Everyone present looked strange, but no one made a sound.

Only after listening for a long time, Venerable Baixiao said: "You want to follow Master Zhengjing's surname, that is Li... As for the name, if you show up this time, we will defeat the enemy and avoid the surname." Let go of losses, and from then on, the population will prosper and the fortune will be prosperous, so it is called prosperous wealth?"

"Li Wangcai?"

The blue-robed boy seemed to think this name was very auspicious and was very happy.

Li Zhengjing was taken aback, and exchanged glances with the young master of Kunlun, the Buddhist disciple of Jingang Temple, the Lingguan of Guigu and others.

This person in front of him is not an ordinary person, he must be an ancient existence. If the memory is restored in the future, wouldn't it be furious to be called "Wangcai" now?

"cough……"

Guigu Lingguan suddenly said: "The name Wangcai is very suitable for Jinmaoji. Venerable Baixiao's naming level is indeed extremely high."

"What is the dog's name? I am a god from the heavens..."

The golden retriever who was watching the play was still about to laugh at the blue-robed boy because of the name, but when he found that the name was on his body, he was furious.

"I'll pick one up."

The young master of Kunlun finally shook his head, couldn't stand it anymore, just raised his hand and said: "You turned the tide, saved all living beings, reversed the situation of victory and defeat, and let the world that should have been destroyed last forever! This is your achievement, and it is all living beings. Your name is Li Haohua."

"..."

The blue-robed boy was stunned for a moment, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he said in a low voice: "Li Haohua? Good luck..."

He immediately said happily: "Good name! Good name! I seem to feel that I should have been called this name all along, Li Haohua!"

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At the same time, in the territory of Zhongzhou, the capital of Great Zhou.

The turmoil in the world has not yet subsided.

Fierce beasts are still raging, the north has been turned into a jeopardy, the victims have moved south, and the remaining troubles are still there.

Although no news has come from the battlefield in the bitterly cold northern region...but the extremely violent turmoil has subsided.

"Yinting wants Li Zhengjing!"

"Whether Li Zhengjing wins this time or Li Zhengjing loses, Yinting will never return to Zhongzhou again, causing catastrophe on earth."

"It was a happy event after all."

Emperor Yansheng heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the throne. There were still many complicated meanings in his eyes.

But at this moment, a voice was heard from outside the hall.

"Abbot of Yunkong Temple, please see me!"

"Xuan!"

Emperor Yansheng responded in this way, because the abbot of Yunkong Temple had already entered Beijing early this morning, and it is reasonable to enter the palace to see him now.

I saw an old monk coming from outside the hall, the Buddha's light was shining brightly, and golden lotuses gushed from the ground as he stepped forward.

He approached, clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and said: "I have seen Your Majesty."

Emperor Yansheng got up from the dragon chair and personally supported the abbot of Yunkong Temple.

Because this is among the three major immortal sects and two major Buddhist temples in Zhongzhou, the head teacher of Yunkong Temple has a real head teacher-level combat power, the best in the world!

"I came today because a senior sent me a treasure."

The abbot of Yunkong Temple raised his head and said, "He gave me two choices."