Chapter 147

Buzhou mountain, standing in the center of the flood wasteland, suppresses the past, present and future. It is vast, magnificent, sacred and inviolable.

After tens of thousands of years, Feng Zichen came to Buzhou mountain again, but his feelings were very different.

At this time, four hundred years had passed since he visited Zu Huang. Since he got the origin of his inherent fire, he has been closed down under the Wutong tree, and has realized the way of innate fire and stabilized his realm.

It was not until three hundred years later that he made it through the customs. Then he said goodbye to Zu Huang. It took him another 100 years to come to Buzhou mountain, where the Qilin family lived in seclusion.

Kirin is the leader of animals and the overlord on land. In ancient times, the whole land was under the rule of the Kirin family.

Therefore, the place where the Kirin family is located is naturally the best place in the wasteland. Besides Buzhou mountain, where dare you claim to be on the wasteland Buzhou mountain, but Tianting!

"Sure enough, the power of Buzhou mountain is weakening." standing in front of Buzhou mountain, Feng Zichen sighed.

Under the erosion of chaos demon God's resentment, even with the power of Buzhou mountain, it is gradually unable to resist. At this time, it was much weaker than when the wind Zichen first saw it.

This is the result of the resentment and erosion of the chaotic demon God, which has buried the root of its future fracture.

"Why do you think so much? If the sky really collapses, the most anxious should be the sage closely related to the flood and famine. What's my business?" shook his head, and Feng Zichen laughed.

For him, it's a big deal to find a way to get through the Terran disaster. As for the collapse of Buzhou mountain, where can we worry about his "mole ants".

Take out the Linpian that Mo Zhang gave him before he left that day. Feng Zichen uses his secret method to inform him of his arrival and ask him to send someone to pick him up.

There are countless secret places in Buzhou mountain. With the protection of the Kirin family array, Feng Zichen doesn't think he can find the Kirin family from countless secret places. So, you'd better wait for someone to pick it up!

Before long, the void in front of him quietly cracked, forming a channel for only one person to pass through. Without hesitation, Feng Zichen immediately stepped in.

"All gods and evil spirits, get up!" as soon as she came out of the channel, Feng Zichen whispered, and the purple black evil spirit rose on her body, enveloping him.

But he remembered his experience in the Phoenix family. In order to avoid trouble, he directly sent out all gods and evil spirits to intimidate everyone.

This is the evil spirit of the God of heaven, the companion of Pangu. If Taiyi Jinxian touches it, he will die. When Da Luo Jinxian sees it, he will change color. It's terrible. If it weren't for chance, Feng Zichen couldn't practice it.

"Hiss, what evil spirit is that? How does it give me the feeling that it is stronger and more dangerous than the innate evil spirit?"

"Terrible! Terrible!"

In the dark, the Qilin people who wanted to try Feng Zichen's Qi felt cold when they saw the purple black evil Qi. It seemed that they were about to sink into it and had the idea of dying.

"Taoist friends, please accept the magic power!"

"Your magic power is so powerful that the people nearby can't bear it."

Seeing that many people were affected by evil spirits, Mo Zhang was worried about their safety. He not only smiled bitterly and walked out of the void, but shouted to Feng Zichen.

"Oh! I see. I don't think well. Please forgive me, Taoist friends. I'll accept the magic power right away." smiled at Mo Zhang embarrassed, and Feng Zichen put away all the gods and evil spirits.

"You're welcome, Taoist friends. If they weren't in a bad mood, they wouldn't suffer this bitter fruit. They asked for it. Taoist friends don't need to care." he waved his hand and Mo Zhang said.

He will not know what these people hiding in the dark are thinking. I just want to try the strength of Feng Zichen and see if he has the divine posture praised by Lin Zu.

Unfortunately, before they started, they were too frightened to speak by the momentum of others. This time, they lost their home in disgrace.

"Taoist friends, please follow me. Your majesty told me to take you to the temple to see him." after making a check, Mo Zhang said to Feng Zichen.

"Then bother your friends!"

Nodded to Mo Zhang, and Feng Zichen followed him forward.

This place is far from famine and disputes and is full of peace and harmony. Along the way, Feng Zichen saw a lot of Qilin cubs playing and making fun.

However, perhaps Feng Zichen's appearance was too fierce, which left a bad impression on these young kirins.

As a result, as soon as they saw the wind Zichen coming, they looked frightened and ran around, as if the wind Zichen was a vicious ghost.

Seeing this scene, Mo Zhang couldn't help joking: "ha ha! Taoist friends are really famous in our Kirin family. They can stop children from crying!"

But as he spoke, he couldn't help laughing: "ha ha! It's killing me!"

"This......" being teased by Mo Zhang, Feng Zichen opened her mouth, but could not say anything. She had to smile bitterly and remain silent.

"Is that... Huang Zhongli?!"

After walking forward for a while, a big tree appeared in the view of Feng Zichen.

The tree was only ten thousand feet high, but it gave him a feeling of blocking out the sky and the sun. And around the tree, there is chaos and vitality, and there are nine fruits on the tree, with the word "Yellow Middle" on the fruit.

"Daoyou, this tree is called Huangzhong Li. Because its flower shape is like a lotus and its fruit shape is like a pearl pistil, there is the word" Huangzhong "on the flowers and fruits, so we call it Huangzhong Li."

"This tree blooms once every ten thousand years, bears fruit once every ten thousand years, and matures once every ten thousand years. It takes 30000 years and only 81 fruits. It is extremely precious."

"If an immortal smells the fragrance of flowers, he can get a thousand years of Taoist practice. If he is lucky enough to eat a fruit, he can instantly become a Taiyi golden immortal."

"This tree is the best congenital spiritual root. It is the supreme treasure of our animals and can be comparable to the congenital treasure!"

Seeing the shock in Feng Zichen's eyes, Mo Zhang introduced with a little pride.

In the ancient times, there were three best Wutong roots, and the three families were born to build up their own trees.

"Yes, this tree is extraordinary!" nodded, and Feng Zichen agreed.

Congenital spirit is hard to find, not to mention Huang Zhongli, the top congenital spirit root. In some ways, except for their attack power, they are not much better than congenitally to Paulson.