The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

From chaos to prehistoric times, Hongjun proved his treasure hunting ability with his actual actions.

Luo Hu bet with him many times, but lost miserably.

Up to the position of the golden lotus of merit, down to the Fire Spirit Bead, one of the Five Elements Beads, Hongjun doesn't need to deliberately collect it, he can use his unique deduction ability to calculate the address.In Luo Hu's previous view, Hongjun's luck was extremely high and there were many opportunities. If Pangu hadn't been born out of nowhere, he would almost be the head of the three thousand demon gods in the chaotic world.

Time also, life also.

Although Hongjun didn't have the chance to have the Chaos Orb in its complete form, he had his own good fortune jade plate in Honghuang.

No one can say that Hongjun suffered a disadvantage.

This made Luo Hu, who had worked so hard to obtain the Chaos Orb, feel depressed for a while, coupled with the excessive consumption of strength and damage to his blood, he held the jade card and gritted his teeth like a mortal had received a breakup letter.

With a bang, he smashed the jade tablet to the ground.

I also crushed it a few times with my toes.

This kind of treatment is comparable to the good fortune jade plate back then, and Luo Hu was so resentful at that time.However, this time is different from the past. He chose Hongjun for the good luck jade plate. At most, he felt that "this is fate". However, this time the matter of the Chaos Orb made him smash the jade plate, which was not enough to relieve his anger.Luo Hu looked at the Chaos Orb coldly, "Don't let that person enter the Chaos Orb again."

Chaos Bead rubbed its chubby body against Luo Hu's palm, expressing its belief that there is no second master.

Luo Hu's eyes softened, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's him—" He hesitated slightly, "This guy is so attractive to treasures, wait! The ancestor of all qi is formed from the primordial energy of chaos, and his power is close to yours. same."

He realized why Hongjun had found the Chaos Orb.

The same source is close!

After the Chaos Orb washed away the grievance of collaborating with the enemy, it lay in Luo Hu's hand to absorb the subtle power of Chaos.

The power inside the Chaos Orb is used to run the small world. After so many years of consumption, it barely maintains self-sufficiency.It can't move the power of the small world casually, and if the small world collapses accidentally, it will also lose its wisdom.

Luo Hu understood what it meant, "Let's go 33 days away, where there is the power of chaos." He was taken away by Chaos Qinglian last time, and he hasn't been replenished for a long time. It will be a bit difficult to give Chaos Orbs at this time.

He was about to put the Chaos Orb into his sleeve when the Chaos Orb flew out.

Luo Hu suppressed his unhappiness, and said kindly, "You don't want to stay in your sleeves, so where do you want to be?"

The Chaos Bead turned into a ray of gray light and penetrated into his right eye.

"what!"

Luo Hu hurriedly exclaimed.

He pressed his eyelids with his hands, and after a shuddering sense of fusion, the pupils destroyed by the chaotic wood aura reappeared!It was the Chaos Bead that took the place of the right eye, taking the initiative to make up for the owner's physical defects!

After being silent for a while, Luo Hu finally said, "As expected of the treasure of chaos."

So psychic.

The smile on his face bloomed, as gorgeous as a peach blossom, thrilling.

Without notifying the other people in Sumeru Palace, Luo Hu walked 33 days away by himself, stepping on the Black Lotus of Destruction. Thirty-three days away is a dilapidated chaotic space, just like a leaky ball, it may completely become part of the prehistoric world in a few kalpas.

Here is the power of chaos needed by the Chaos Orb.

Mie Shi Hei Lian skillfully found a place suitable for cultivation, stabilized the lotus platform, and opened the lotus petals so that Luo Hu could sit cross-legged on it without being disturbed by the outside world.

Once Rahu released the breath of the Chaos Demon God, it was a natural chaos magnet.

When the chaotic airflow approached him, it became smooth and gentle, and they merged into Rahu's body, and Rahu replenished the power of the Chaos Orb.The grade of the Chaos Orb is very high, it is easy to purify the power of Chaos, and then transfer a strand to the owner, complementing each other.

In less than a few days, he replenished one-tenth of his deficit Chaos Power, and the effect was remarkable.

You must know that Chaos Qinglian took a lot!

When Luo Hu was happy, he had to feed the Chaos Orb with the "snacks" in his storage space.He collected a lot of chaotic items. In that era, many Chaos Demon Gods would even wonder why Luo Hu packed so much rubbish.Chaos shards, chaotic sea water, and chaotic spirit stones can be found everywhere, and you can take them if you want. There is really no need to collect them.

Luo Hu was too lazy to argue with them.

He has never forgotten the future when Pangu opened the sky, chaos became rare, the prehistoric world was shattered, and innate things became rare and habitable.

Anything is limited in quantity after production is discontinued!

From another perspective, the beauty in red on top of the black lotus is full of smiles, touching the corners of her eyes from time to time, like a silent temptation.His long and narrow pupils are no longer obviously different colors, the double black color on him has a charm that other people don't have.

Occasionally, he would look at Zixiao Palace in the distance, the corners of his lips were flattened and cold.

This made the old man in gray unable to calm down.

According to common sense, this matter between Luo Hu and Hongjun ended here, and the relationship was broken. How he ignored Luo Hu was a matter of course. After all, he was the "ego" of the body, not Hongjun himself.He closed his eyes and forced them not to pay attention to the situation over there, but his divine sense went against his will and he looked silently.

The old man in gray: "..."

Why does his body have a hobby of voyeurism!

"Hongjun." The gray-clothed old man said earnestly in an old voice, "You are divorced."

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Hongjun sat cross-legged, wearing light purple clothes, with a handsome face, "He and I formed a Taoist couple under the Dao, not the Dao of Heaven."

The old man in gray said with a similar indifferent expression: "Your Taoist companion killed you."

Hongjun raised his eyes, "I'm alive."

He only cared about the result, not the process, and he drove the third corpse out as soon as his divine sense moved.

The gray-clothed old man has never been able to take the body. Intellectually, he doesn't want Hongjun to get in touch with Luo Hu again, so as not to affect Hongjun's cultivation.However, with a sudden shock in his heart, he saw that Luo Hu, who had absorbed the power of chaos, stopped his cultivation and walked in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

The gray-clothed old man couldn't help but think, is this a continuation of the front line?

Touching his wrinkled face, the gray-clothed old man was full of confidence that Luo Hu would definitely give up on him.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't guess Luo Hu's next move.Because Luo Hu stopped a few hundred meters away from the Zixiao Palace, and sealed the fake Zixiao Palace again with lightning speed.

"A poor imitation." Luo Hu snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

The old man in gray was tired.

The Zixiao Palace is the common property of Luo Hu and Hongjun. It is not easy for him to touch the real Zixiao Palace. Using his memory, he creates a reflection of the Zixiao Palace. It is true and false, so that people who are not as good as him cannot distinguish come out.But this does not include Luo Hu, no matter how unlucky Luo Hu is sealed by the heavenly power of a saint, that is the real pinnacle of quasi-sage.

In order to prevent himself from being unable to get out of Zixiao Palace for tens of thousands of years, the old man in gray asked to stay.

"Rahu."

As soon as the sound came out, Luo Hu froze.

No, why is Hongjun's voice so old?The injury is so serious?

Luo Hu turned his head suddenly, the gray light in his right eye appeared, and looked at Hongjun in the hall through the phantom of Zixiao Palace.Almost instantly, as if struck by lightning, he took a step back and almost fell off the lotus platform of Mieshiheilian, "Who are you?"

Mie Shi Hei Lian didn't understand why the master was so excited, so he quickly expanded the size of the lotus platform, so as not to embarrass the master.

Luo Hu was almost heartbroken.

The soft white hair of the person in front of him no longer exists, and the hair is dry and tied into a Taoist temple.The otherworldly purple clothes were gone, and the dusty clothes were similar to his Chaos Orb.The most frightening thing is this face. The skin is wrinkled and ugly, and it is old and faded. You can vaguely see what it looked like when you were "young".

The same is the bone of immortality, Hongjun used to be a celestial being, but now——

It is not malicious to describe it with old orange peel.

The gray-clothed old man stroked his beard and said with an unpredictable expression: "So soon, you forgot about me?"

Rahu rubbed his eyes.

He must be dreaming, or falling into an indescribable hallucination!

So before the gray-clothed old man could speak, Luo Hu stomped his feet, and the Mie Shi Hei Lian flew away at an unprecedented speed.

The old man in gray couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Melancholy.

In the end, he was still sealed in the Zixiao Palace, enjoying Hongjun's previous "treatment" - practicing obediently with his feet grounded.

The lower realm, Mount Sumeru.

After Luo Hu flew back to Mount Sumeru, Yang Mei wondered, "When did you go out?"

For the first time, Luo Hu lost his composure and hugged Yang Mei, "Under what circumstances, a person's appearance and voice completely changed?" Yang Mei was startled by his actions, but fortunately he heard his words clearly, and immediately replied: " Any technique of transformation is fine!"

Luo Hu then asked, "Will a serious injury cause aging?"

Yang Mei smiled, "It depends on where the injury is. Appearance is linked to the image of the Yuanshen. If the strength of the Yuanshen is seriously depleted, it may make the appearance look old and unable to maintain a youthful appearance."

Luo Hu's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Yang Mei guessed enthusiastically: "Is there something wrong with Hongjun?"

Rahu nodded with difficulty.

"Abandon him, even your face will be ruined." Yang Mei comforted him hypocritically.Luo Hu shook off Yang Mei's hand tentatively touching his right eye, and resumed his usual resistance, "Don't touch my eyes."

He walked into Sumeru Palace with low air pressure.

Three days later, Zixiao Palace dropped a bunch of elixir to make up for the damage to the primordial spirit.

The gray-clothed old man frowned, and suddenly remembered a terrifying theory of Luo Hu's—what he eats makes up for it.If Luo Hu found that his appearance could not be restored even with the nourishment of the elixir, would he go looking for some special "treasures of heaven and earth"?

Last time it was Pangu's blood essence, next time...will I even cook Sanqing for him...

The old man in gray shuddered.

"Hongjun, you should deal with Luo Hu yourself."

What kind of pot should match what kind of lid, he believes that the main body can carry Luo Hu for so many years, and he already has enough experience.