"You!"
Pointing to Nu Wa, Taoist Hongjun shook his head with a smile and said, "it's reasonable to say that there is such a descendant in the Xuanmen. As the leader of the Xuanmen, I can't help but award!"
"Let me see what this son has done first. What treasures are suitable for him!"
Saying this, Taoist Hongjun moved and looked down.
That vision is like a mirror, reflecting the whole wilderness and seeing everything, like the whole heaven and earth. There is no secret in front of him.
In an instant, I found the place of fengzichen in the west of the wasteland.
"Eh!"
At the first sight of Feng Zichen, there was a certain palpitation in the heart of Taoist Hongjun. It was like this man in front of him, which was related to the future. He was surprised by many secrets.
"Interesting!"
"This son is so interesting!"
I haven't seen such an interesting person for many years. Taoist Hongjun was not interested. He immediately showed his magic power and peeped at Feng Zichen to explore his secret.
Who is Taoist Hongjun? The real first person in the famine is closely related to the way of heaven. Who can escape his peep in the famine?
Under his divine power, the secret of Feng Zichen, except for the secret things such as Kaitian merit and Hongmeng Taoist clock, was covered up by Pangu's power and could not be seen through by Taoist Hongjun.
The rest, such as purple micro star, world tree, incense and Shinto, were found by Taoist Hongjun.
"This son has a good chance to win the favor of Pangu Avenue. I'm not stingy!"
After thinking about it, Taoist Hongjun stretched out his hand and grasped it. The chaotic Qi of the outside world immediately boiled up, gathered continuously, turned into a chaotic essence and flew into Zixiao palace.
Then, Taoist Hongjun took out a blue pearl, which was glittering and translucent, surrounded by Taoist rhyme, and exuded the power of innate wind and spirit.
"This son is deeply favored by Da Dao Zun. He will have another opportunity in the future. When he has great merit, you don't have to worry about him."
"On the contrary, what do you don't understand in practice? Ask all you can while you are a teacher now!"
With a wave of Taoist Hongjun's big sleeve, he knocked down the blue pearl and the flying essence of chaos into the wasteland. Then he turned around and said to Nu Wa.
"Yes! Master."
Nu Wa's face was happy and the sage was at the top of the road. It was extremely difficult to go any further. It would save him much time and energy if he had a forerunner to show him the way.
Taking a step forward, Nu Wa quickly spoke out her doubts in practice and asked Taoist Hongjun for advice.
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After coming out of the ancestral temple, Feng Zichen immediately began to arrange the congenital wusuihe. It was five hundred years later.
After that, Feng Zichen hurried to the West pole to visit the white tiger holy beast.
The white tiger family belongs to the same vein of animals. Therefore, its people all live in the holy land of animals. Only the white tiger has a lonely temperament and lives alone in the West pole.
Otherwise, as early as in front of linzu, Feng Zichen even paid a visit to the white tiger. He didn't have to take so much trouble and ran all the way to the West pole.
You know, the west is not a good place. It was a real barbarian place, which was despised by friars in the East.
Even if there are two saints sitting there, no one is willing to run over unless they have to.
Without words all the way, Feng Zichen showed her magic power, drifted away from time and space, and went straight to the West.
Boom!
When passing through a certain place, the surrounding time and space suddenly turn into blood, and a sea of blood emerges. It is boundless, and the huge waves are rolling in, with the sound of rough waves in your ears.
"Is this the legendary dark sea of blood?"
Stopped and looked at the magnificent scene of the blood sea in front of him. Feng Zichen sighed, and then turned away without hesitation and flew to one side.
The sea of blood, the wasteland and dangerous land!
There are no fish and shrimp, no birds and insects, and all the hostility of heaven and earth gather here. Countless residual spirits gather here. It is really a dirty place between heaven and earth.
It's easy to go in, but it's difficult to come out. Therefore, Feng Zichen planned to bypass here and never leave.
Carefully around the blood sea, Feng Zichen continued to drive forward. Before long, he came to the junction of the East and the West.
But here the atmosphere is rising and the clouds are flourishing. The palace was extremely purple, and the terrace was ethereal, and the Danxia fell. There are few people in Qingxu, and the silent road is full of heart. I can't see the towering moral wind. Indeed, I am indifferent to the immortal's house.
"Wuzhuang temple? After that, the western boundary lies ahead!"
Through a layer of dense air, Feng Zichen could vaguely see that in front of the Taoist temple, there were three big characters "Wuzhuang Temple" in the book of Xiantian Taoist pattern.
In this way, he doesn't understand that this is the Taoist temple of zhenyuanzi, the great supernatural power of the famine.
Zhen Yuanzi, born from the top congenital gods and demons, was born with the best congenital Lingbao earth book. His body is suspected to be the top ten congenital Linggen ginseng fruit trees.
The strength is even more unfathomable. Among the 3000 guests in Zixiao, he is also in the forefront. In fact, he is the top divine power under the saints.
His ashram is located at the junction of the East and the West. It suppresses the earth with ginseng fruit trees, combs the earth's veins with earth books, governs the surrounding environment, and prevents the bad environment in the West from spreading to the East.
It is not self-interest to block the dilapidated spirit of the whole west with one's own strength, but the great merit of blessing the whole East.
Therefore, all the great powers of the East respect him very much and respect him as the father of earth immortals!
Zhenyuanzi also relies on this merit and virtue. He has endless blessings, no disaster and no robbery. He is really carefree. He is the first person in the flood and famine. He is a real immortal and a man of virtue.
Looking forward to Wuzhuang temple for a while, Feng Zichen fell into the clouds and walked forward on foot.
Zhen Yuanzi has made great contributions to the East. All Oriental creatures, whether born or acquired, receive his grace.
It's disrespectful to pass Wanshou mountain in the clouds or to resist emptiness. It's not like walking to show respect.
Although Wanshou mountain is far inferior to Buzhou mountain and Kunlun Mountain, it is also the top famous mountain in the wilderness, which has its own miracles.
As the saying goes, heaven and earth are big in the sleeve and the sun and moon are long in the pot.
The Longevity Hill looked small, only ten thousand feet high, but Feng Zichen walked for hundreds of years before he walked out of the scope of Longevity Hill and came to the western boundary.
Facing the direction of Wuzhuang temple, Feng Zichen first made a head check, then drove the clouds and rushed to the West pole.
"Hiss! The immortal devil war at the end of ancient times is really terrible!"
"For so long, the environment in the West has not been alleviated at all, but has become worse and worse!"
After a few days, Feng Zichen couldn't help sighing.
Since stepping into the western world, the farther away from the East, the thinner the innate Qi is. It is difficult to find spiritual veins and creatures within ten thousand miles.
The earth atmosphere is disordered, and the earth vein is broken into sections, breeding the filthy atmosphere, which continues to aggravate the bad environment in the West.