[Honghuang] Every time I go through calamities, I see Zulong hatching eggs

With the three branches of ginseng fruit trees that he begged from Zhen Yuanzi, Ji Wujiu had obtained five kinds of innate spiritual roots.

He chose the most luxuriant branch with the most spiritual energy from the three branches, and put it in his own small world, letting the yellow plum and flat peach trees continue to send spiritual power to it.

If he can survive, he will live, and if he can't, he won't force it, Ji Wujiu conveniently put the other two sticks into the jade bottle.

The ampoule formed by the Chaos Beads was originally filled with six pure bamboos and gourd vines, but now two ginseng and fruit tree branches were inserted. Zulong felt a little crowded for a while, twisting his slender stick-shaped body, Moved to the side.

But even if he tried his best to lean against the edge of the bottle, it was still uncomfortable to squeeze. Zu Long simply used the spiritual energy gathered by eating ginseng fruit to forcefully manipulate the six clean bamboos to jump out of the jade bottle and land on Ji Wujiu's shoulder, holding Two leaves touched his face.

What are you jumping around about, Ji Wujiu grabbed the top leaves and stuffed him back with a blank expression, and coaxed: "Don't make a fuss and don't move around, it's good for you to squeeze now, feel more about them to see if I can resonate with it.”

Zu Long was very puzzled that the master brought a bunch of plants to let him feel something, but he still squatted in the bottle honestly and did not move around, and the two leaves nodded to him to show that he understood.

Ji Wujiu continued: "Why do you think I purposely filled the water from Longquan Cave with Chaos Beads to place the six pure bamboos? It's not because the Dao of Heaven refuses to let you go. I can only use this method to confuse the heavens. Take you out of Longquan Cave."

Zu Long clicked some leaves again, but Ting Ji Wugui said helplessly, "Be good, don't worry about being like your son", so he had to click the leaves for the third time to show that he knew , really know.

At this time, Zulong had three thoughts——

1. Isn’t my son your son?

2. The Almighty has considered me so thoughtfully, I [deleted] promised [deleted] with my body to make a grass ring [-] times is not enough to repay your kindness!

3. The chattering god is really nice!

Ji Wujiu was afraid that Zulong would jump out again and touch his face with the leaves indiscriminately, so he deliberately said a few more words, seeing the bamboo holding his face with two leaves as if intoxicated, he couldn't help frowning.

Zulong was a stupid dragon when he was a dragon, and he was sealed into the six pure bamboos, which is also a happy stupid bamboo. As a result, even when Ji Wujiu saw bamboos growing on the ground, he would feel every knot. The tall and straight bamboo joints and every emerald green bamboo leaf exudes a strong sense of stupidity.

Forget it, I'm used to it anyway, Ji Wujiu sighed deeply, took the jade bottle and left Longevity Hill, pinched the magic formula and calculated it carefully.

To put it bluntly, his idea is actually very simple, when he left Longquan Cave with six pure bamboos, Ji Wujiu tore a hole in Zulong's seal.

His original intention is that it is enough for Zulong to sense the information from the outside world, so as not to make it so miserable that all six senses are blocked.The gap that Ji Wujiu tore open at that time was very small, but Zulong didn't know whether it was influenced by the Holy Throne Futon, or he got something from listening to the Three Thousand Ways, the crack was getting bigger and bigger, until now, he can still Successfully manipulated the six pure bamboos to jump up and down.

This has the function of a fart seal, Ji Wujiu sensed it, and found that Tiandao had no reaction to this while pretending to be dead, so he began to plan to simply take Zulong's spirit out of the seal and forget it.

Of course, he can't get out the physical body for the time being, and it is calculated that it will be less than [-] years before the first robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty.

Since the original body can't be used yet, let's make another one. The five elements of Zulong belong to water, and they have a good affinity with the innate spiritual roots. Ji Wujiu happened to have collected so many kinds of spiritual roots, so he is still very sure of success son of a bitch.

He didn't tell Zu Long about it, it's a little surprise in the legend, it would be boring to talk about it.Ji Wujiu felt that the spiritual root at hand was still lacking in reshaping the physical body, he closed his eyes and counted for a few days, then opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes."

Zu Long didn't know what he was calculating, and he didn't bother him these days, obediently obeyed Ji Wujiu's instructions, rubbed the leaves of the gourd vine and ginseng fruit tree branches one by one to communicate with others, seeing that he finally woke up, said happily: "Brother Ji is calculating Has a heavy treasure been born?"

Although the saints are immortal, they will have a contest with each other. Naturally, the more magic weapons, the better.

Ji Wujiu smiled and said: "If you say it's a treasure, it doesn't count, but one of the innate spiritual roots is about to mature."

Spiritual roots are also divided into congenital and acquired. Among them, five elements are the top-quality spiritual roots. Zulong was very puzzled when he heard this. With the cultivation base of a great sage, how can an innate spiritual root take such a long time? ?

"Let's go there first, lest the spiritual root be taken away by others." Ji Wujiu didn't intend to explain to him that it was because the spiritual root was the key to reshape his physical body, so he was deceived by the way of heaven, which caused him to have many troubles. It took a lot of work.

With a thought, Ji Wujiu crossed the vast prehistoric land and came to the sunny slope of Buzhou Mountain. He went all the way down and found a banana tree at the foot of the mountain. Each leaf was half the height of a person. The four innate elements of water, fire and wind.

It was this innate element and the Renshui Qi contained in Ji Wujiu's body that attracted each other, which allowed him to see through the deception set up by the Dao of Heaven and successfully find this place.

If we talk about the banana tree itself, not to mention the spiritual roots of the five elements, it doesn't even rank among the top ten spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, but if we talk about the leaves bred on it, it will become famous in later generations.

The fan used by the Taishang Laojun to fan the alchemy furnace was made of fire-attributed plantain leaves, and the yang-attributed fan can emit a torrential fire.

As for the magic weapon refined from the wind-attributed plantain leaves, it is Princess Iron Fan's plantain fan, which contains the Qi of the Taiyin, so it can extinguish the fire of the Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace.

Ji Wujiu searched with his mind, and the three leaves of earth, water and fire are already fully mature, but the last leaf of wind element is not ready yet.

When the spiritual root bears fruit or the branches and leaves grow, the whole body's spiritual energy is supplied to the growing part, so try not to transplant at this time.Ji Wujiu once planted the Renshui flat peach tree in his own small world when the fruit was about to ripen, that was also the reason why the mana was low at that time and he was worried about its escape.

At this time, he naturally didn't need to worry about these things being gone, Ji Wujiu didn't need to do anything, he just randomly clicked around the banana tree, and said: "When the four leaves are all mature, it may take more than a hundred years. Let's spend some time around and talk about it."

After getting Zulong's consent, Ji Wujiu also inspected the ginseng fruit branches transplanted in his own small world, seeing that its aura is restrained, full of vitality, not dead, so he felt relieved and nodded secretly.

Buzhou Mountain is where the prehistoric luck lies. Most of the people living around it are benevolent immortals, birds and beasts, and there are no benevolent and murderous people. They are innate creatures like dragons, phoenixes and kylins, not the two clans of liches that are roaming the prehistoric times at this time.

The vicinity of Buzhou Mountain is still a peaceful scene, but when you go out for thousands of miles, there are many scenes of killing and fighting along the way.Ji Wujiu watched a huge monster with a snake's body and nine heads several miles ahead, writhing between two high mountains, not to mention its body crushing the mountain peaks, spitting out foul-smelling green water, flooding everywhere it passed .

Ji Wujiu frowned, and pointed out: "This is Xiangliu, the Great Witch under the Twelve Ancestral Witch Gonggong, and he is a famous fierce beast."

This was calculated in the blink of an eye with a single thought in his mind. It was too simple for him to calculate a small thing of this level. By the way, Ji Wugui also calculated that if there were no accidents, Xiangliu would be able to live. After the cataclysm of the Lich, no one will come forward to repair it until the human race prospers.

Ji Wujiu is a cautious person, and he doesn't like to meddle in such nosy things, but the other party is doing evil and raging around Buzhou Mountain, that's really too arrogant-he is not a saint who likes to come to Buzhou Mountain casually, a little The great witch dared to do this.

Ji Wujiu frowned, Zulong sensed it, and said with a smile: "The descendants of the Wu clan only respect Pangu, not the heaven and the earth. Buzhou Mountain is where the fate of the wilderness lies, how can we disturb it lightly."

Back then, the Dragon Clan went all over the world and ran across the prehistoric wilderness, and their arrogance was even better than that of the two Lich Clans today. After all, the two Clans were far from reaching their prosperity at this time.

When I look at myself, I don’t feel anything, but when I look at others, I can see it quite clearly. Zulong said with a little emotion, thinking that the three clans of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn were all deceived by the way of heaven, and what kind of karma came from their minds? Regardless of everything, the deduction of the secrets can only get a blur, which caused boundless karma and caused a catastrophe.

Zulong figured this out, and realized that his cultivation base, which had stagnated and even cut himself off after the three tribes were born childless and the wounds of the clansman festered, was faintly showing signs of recovery.

He was stunned for a while, then overjoyed, he hurriedly told Ji Wujiu about this matter, and said sincerely: "It is all thanks to Brother Ji's help that I have a chance of life."

The karmic killings created are so serious, how can it be possible to write off all the old accounts before with a little repentance and introspection?Zulong knew very well that this was a back door opened to him by the Dao of Heaven. After all, it was almost impossible for him to become a saint because of his self-denial and karma.

But after all, he occupied one of the holy seats in the Zixiao Palace, so he is destined to become a saint. The way of heaven can't block his way, so he just gave him this explicit indication.

Ji Wujiu nodded in satisfaction: "After all, you have done wrong things before. Although you will become a saint, you are destined to be a hundred times more difficult than others. Only when you feel remorse in your heart can you be considered to be recognized by the Dao of Heaven."

At the end of the first lecture in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun only mentioned that the next two lectures will still be seated according to the first seat, Ji Wujiu faintly felt something strange at that time.

Ji Wujiu and Hongjun are both saints, if they want to calculate each other's actions, it will not only consume a lot of energy and be difficult, but also be easily noticed by the other party.He thought it was just a trivial matter, and it wasn't worth making a special calculation to avoid being misunderstood by the other party, so he didn't investigate the reason.

At this time, seeing that Zulong's cultivation base was revitalized and there was room for improvement, Tiandao needed to warn Zulong with a blameless mouth, and he suddenly sensed the reason.

——Ancestor Dragon could not have become a saint at all, because he used means to help him occupy a holy seat futon, but at that time, he could not be recognized by heaven.Hongjun should have accepted the six great sages as disciples at the end of the first lecture, and distributed the Dao foundation Hongmeng Ziqi. Given the shallow luck on Zulong at that time, it was impossible for him to keep it, Hongmengzi Qi will escape by itself.

Like the original Jieyin and Zhunti who half-deceived and half-robbed the holy futon from Hongyun and Kunpeng, the method was not very honorable, but the two of them had a deep fortune and could hold back the purple energy of Hongmeng.

Just because Hongjun's detection of Zulong is still a little late, and he has to ask Ji Wugui for advice on a problem that has troubled him for a long time, so naturally he has to save some face for others, so he simply doesn't mention Hongmeng Ziqi and accepting disciples Let's wait for the next lecture to see the situation.

Of course he couldn't mention this matter to Ji Wujiu, he couldn't even hint at it, after all, it was a little bit contrary to Tiandao's original intention, if Tiandao was aware of it, even if Tiandao was so narrow-minded and couldn't move him and Ji Wujiu, he would still be stuck. On the road to the ancestral dragon's sanctification, things became even more difficult.

Ji Wujiu figured out the key points, and felt that it was too wise for him to have a good relationship with Hongjun from the beginning, so he separated the meaning secretly conveyed by Tiandao from Zulong and instructed him in detail.

Zu Long kept it in mind one by one, and secretly said that it was a fluke. He thought that the matter of occupying a futon would be settled, but he didn't expect that there would be another mechanism—considering Hongjun's secret help, this matter must be kept secret Thanks to the family, he planned to knock out a few more Lu Shu's teeth and give them as a thank you gift.

Ji Wujiu shook his head, and said with his spiritual thoughts: "Hongjun wants to use clean energy and devil energy to shape a body that is not inferior to the primordial demon god, but it is only used to hold Rahu's soul, so he only uses one Teeth are enough."

Hongjun and the two of them have different ambitions. He and Luo Hu can have one child, unlike him and Zulong, who don't know how many children they can give up.

Both Ji Wujiu and Zulong have their own ambitions. He wants to have a child with a higher IQ, and Zulong wants to have a child who is equipped with the standard dragon clan from head to toe.From the perspective of ordinary parents, this requirement is definitely not high. They are both very content, but considering the situation of Prisoner Niu and Yazi, Ji Wujiu feels that the future prospects are really not optimistic. It may not be possible to have ten or eight children. A son who satisfied both of them emerged from Zulong's belly.

Lu Shu's teeth are consumables, so save as much as you can, and it's better not to give them away casually.Because Zulong is expected to restore his cultivation base and even become a saint, the two of them are in a good mood, half-joking and talking nonsense, while continuing to wander around aimlessly.

Instead, the nine-eyed serpent spit out foul-smelling dirty water all the way, rolling towards Buzhou Mountain.Zu Longben secretly rejoiced in his heart that the atmosphere was good at this time, and it was a good time to make friends (shuo) with each other (tan) and this (qing) (shuo) heart (ai). Such an ugly, dirty and smelly monster appeared out of nowhere to disrupt the situation.

With a sweep of six clean bamboo leaves, the big witch Xiangliu was stopped thousands of miles away, and by the way, all the dirty water it spewed out was poured back down its throat.

Zu Long felt that he had been very kind to Xiang Liu. He didn't beat him or scold him. He just forced him to recycle the pollutants he spewed out, which was definitely not an excessive category.

Lian Ji Wujiu was very satisfied, reached out his hand to touch his leaves, and praised him without hesitation: "Well done." He sometimes felt that his personality was quite rigid and boring, and he never thought about it. The idea of ​​Zulong is very ingenious. Wherever it comes from, it will go back and forth. Harmony and prehistoric is my home, and the beautiful environment depends on everyone.

Xiang Liu's saliva was bitter and spicy, and the beasts, fish and shrimps in the land and water would die if touched, and many creatures were harmed along the way.It itself was forced to pour saliva down its mouth and nose by Zulong's magic power, but it was not life-threatening, but it was choked uncomfortably, and its eighteen eyes were irritated to the point of tears.

Xiangliu has nine heads, and it is very convenient to irrigate it with water. Zulong finally dug the ground three feet, dug out the soil that was polluted by its saliva to the point of poisonous gas, and stuffed it into it with buy one get one free .

The ranking of great witches in the witch clan is second only to the twelve ancestor witches, and their respective cultivation levels are also quite different. The real elite witches of each tribe are probably those who have cultivated in the early stage of Daluojin Fairyland, and most of the other great witches are only golden immortals. It's just a final cultivation base.

Xiangliu was a Golden Immortal who had cultivated at the stage of Dacheng, and ranked in the middle and lower reaches among the big witches, but it was the first time that he was pinched in the hands like a little loach and did whatever he wanted, and he was horrified for a while.

It reluctantly opened its whirling tearful eyes—fuck, its own saliva is so fucking unpalatable! ——Looking forward through the tears, I saw a white-robed Taoist standing quietly in front of him, his face was blurred, and he couldn't see his real appearance clearly.

Ji Wujiu didn't hide his appearance on purpose, let alone a mere great witch, even if it was the twelve ancestor witches who came to Buzhou Mountain to act wildly, he was generous in giving small punishments, but Xiang Liu's cultivation base was too low, so he didn't have the chance to get it. Seeing the true face of the saint is all.

It's almost done here, and there's no need to put too heavy a hand on it, as it will only cause cause and effect.Zulong's mentality became much calmer after experiencing the tribulation in the early days of the Dragon Han Dynasty. He stretched out a leaf and waved it towards that side, and Xiangliu's huge body was thrown far away.

The feeling of using other people as marbles is really good, Zu Long thought about it for a while, thinking about whether to use his power to catch Xiang Liu back and play it again.

However, considering that the other party is too ugly and does not conform to the aesthetics of their Dragon Clan, Zu Long dismissed the idea with some regret, thinking that anyway, he and the Great God will have many balls in the future, and that is the standard bullet. As for the beads, when the time comes, you can play as much as you want, and how you want to play, so you don't have to rush for a while.

The two of them simply wandered around Buzhou Mountain, killing some time, Ji Wujiu sensed that the four leaves of the plantain tree had finally matured, so he returned to the foot of Buzhou Mountain on the sunny side.

The banana tree is different from the gourd, Ji Wujiu doesn't have much need for the gourd, but the four banana leaves are useful, so he placed a restraint to block other people's perception of the banana tree, when the two arrived around the banana tree, the surroundings also I didn't see any prehistoric powers arriving here.

Ji Wujiu plucked all four leaves of the banana tree, first threw the five innate flags into the void, and then collected the banana spiritual root into his own small world.Then he put the gourd vines, ginseng fruit branches and other parts intercepted from the innate spiritual roots, together with six pure bamboos and four plantain leaves of earth, water, fire and wind, into the formation formed by the five square flags.

Ancestral dragon is the divine soul condensed from the elemental cracks formed by the fusion of the four innate elements. With the help of four banana leaves and five square flags, the divine mind breaks free from the seal of the six pure bamboos, and combines many innate spiritual roots and branches. The vines rebuilt a law body.

The process of breaking free from the divine mind was very smooth, but Zulong had really wasted a lot of effort in reshaping the dharma body - how to use such a bunch of messy things to piece together a dharma body that can be seen by people is really rare for him.

After a complicated arrangement and selection, Zulong finally chose four banana leaves to form the limbs, gourd vines and six clean bamboos to form the torso, and flat peach branches and ginseng fruit branches to form the ten-fingered dharmakaya combination.

Even if this is the best match that he selected carefully, it was chosen by the tallest of the dwarves. The fact is that this match is too ugly to be seen. Zulong glanced at the front and saw the strange expression on the face of the great god, so he hurriedly looked up. The left hand transformed into a banana leaf with the ground attribute covered the upper part of the torso.

Ji Wujiu looked at his dharma body and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Seeing Zulong's action, he suddenly realized that he didn't provide props for his head, no wonder he looked so awkward.

So he looked at the several innate spiritual roots planted in his own small world, broke off a huge flat peach and handed it to Zulong: "Here, hang it around your neck."

Zu Long recalled his usual disdainful attitude towards Prison Niu's peachy face, and shook his body solemnly, expressing that he wanted nothing but flat peaches.

You see, you are really, why are you so picky at this time, if I knew it, I would have given you an extra ginseng fruit from Zhen Yuanzi.Ji Wujiu had no choice but to take out a ripe yellow plum, compared the size of Zulong's torso, input mana to make the fruit bigger, then stuffed it on it, tied it tightly with gourd vines.

The so-called Huangzhong plum is not only because the fruit is yellow orange, but also because the word "Huangzhong" is clearly written on the flesh of other plums. Now these two characters are clearly written on Zulong's left and right faces .

Looking at Zu Long, Ji Wujiu felt that this image was even more unbearable to look at directly. He lowered his head and coughed, reminding him: "You should quickly transform."

In fact, to be ugly, all kinds of strange creatures are rampant in the chaotic period, and they are much uglier than the Zulong at this time, but this is not because Pangu changed from chaos to prehistoric after the creation of the sky, everyone's living conditions are good Well, except for the Wu clan who don't cultivate the primordial spirit, the prehistoric trend is to turn into a human form and walk around the world.

Ji Wujiu is used to seeing all kinds of beauties, but suddenly he is not used to Zulong's current painting style.

Zulong is also anxious to transform into form. He is so blind now that he can't bear to look at it, but it still needs a little adaptation period to condense the dharma body just now, let alone the condensed dharma body that Ji Wujiu spared no effort to give him. They are all good things, the four elements around him are chaotic, and they have to be stabilized first.

Ji Wujiu saw that he was in a hurry and did not forget to cover his face tightly with two leaves, he wanted to laugh but held back, and turned his head considerately: "You are busy, I will go to see the banana tree and ginseng fruit branches planted first. How's it going?"

——God, you are indeed my personal padded jacket!The banana leaf on which Zu Long covered his face trembled, revealing the half of the word "yellow" on the right side of his face.