Chapter 768

In the wilderness.

Zhenyuanzi's face was not very good, because he received a prayer post. Although he didn't know who the other party was, the breath left was very strong.

"Who is it? There are no chaotic saints except emperor Jun and shenni in the current famine, but this breath is obviously not theirs!"

He Zhen Yuanzi finally came back from the dead. Naturally, he cherishes his life. If this matter is not handled well, I'm afraid he won't have a chance again.

"Tong'er!"

"Immortal, what can I do for you?" a Taoist priest came in and asked.

"Go and get three ginseng fruits!"

"Yes!"

The Taoist boy got the gold hammer, went under the ginseng fruit tree and knocked three down.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the ginseng fruit on the table with a trace of dignity in his eyes. The breath on the man's worship post is also the existence of chaotic saints. The other party may not be able to see the ginseng fruit.

He immediately separated an idea and went to the temple.

And he had to wait here for the other party to come.

Cast in the temple.

Ye Fan looked at the virtual shadow of Zhen Yuanzi and said, "someone is going to your Wuzhuang temple?"

"Did you bring the prayer card?"

"I didn't bring it back. I'm worried that there is the man's God on the worship post, so I didn't bring it with me!"

"Well, you stay here first. I'll go to Wuzhuang temple for a walk! I want to see who else is the hidden Hongmeng saint in this world!"

Ye Fan put a mark on the cast temple and said, "All Saints between heaven and earth are staying in the cast temple. Don't go anywhere for the time being!!"

If a battle breaks out between Hongmeng saints, the famine may not be able to stand. Only casting a temple can protect the famine saints from threats.

If the flood can't hold the energy, it will be preserved by the flood saints.

"Dong!"

When the bell rang, Ye Fan's body flashed and appeared in the Wuzhuang temple.

It is still the couplet, immortal mansion, with the same longevity as heaven.

After he entered, he found that the word heaven and earth in the middle of the hall had disappeared, and some had only one heaven Tai Chi.

Zhen Yuanzi sat in the immortal hall and waited quietly. There was a red and yellow light around him. That was the rule he understood. Others could not see the origin of the rule.

"Zhenyuanzi!" Ye Fan's voice sounded.

"Your honor?"

Zhen Yuanzi's face was relaxed. He wanted to look back, but he was drunk by Ye Fan.

"Pretend that nothing happened!"

Zhen Yuanzi blinked and recovered just now.

He communicated with Zhen Yuanzi in his heart: "did the man say when to come?"

"Midnight tonight!"

Ye Fan: "Zishi? Normal people don't have Zishi to visit others. It seems that the visitors are not good this time!"

"Your honor, what should I do?"

Zhen Yuanzi's beard fluttered and an eagerness flashed in his eyes.

"Don't panic. Apart from Dijun, there are only me and the guy who stabbed Dijun!"

"Was that man responsible for Dijun's injury?"

"It's just that since he said to visit, it's impossible to do it to you for the time being, but he's not sure why he came to you, not to others. Therefore, if he asks for anything, you should agree as much as possible!"

Ye Fan thought of the man's sword and knew that even now his noumenon came here, I'm afraid it would be difficult to resist, so he had to be wronged and perfected first.

After all, it was a guy who could almost kill the ancient emperor again.

The strength goes directly to the existence of Hongmeng God Hou and Taixu emperor.

"Well, that's all!"

Zhenyuan Daxian took a deep breath. Obviously, he knew that ye fan had nothing to do at the moment.

In the whole chaos, I'm afraid no one has the ability to resist the attack of Jianjun.

"Daxian, you ginseng fruit seems different from before!"

"Yes, the resurrection of the dead has penetrated many mysteries, and the taste of natural fruit is different!"

"Tong'er, go and give me two ginseng fruits!"

Ye Fan immediately said, "no, I'm just asking casually. Keep it yourself. For me, it's a fresh taste, but it's a very damaging thing for you!"

"Thank you for your understanding!" Zhen Yuan said gratefully.

The sky gradually darkened, the moon went up to the West building, and Zishi soon came.

A dark cloud came to the bright moon and covered it. Gradually, the Taiyin changed color, and it was changing towards dark red.

"Blood moon!"

Zhenyuanzi looked dignified. He stared at the blood red earth and said something bad.

In such a scenario, even fools know what uncontrollable things will happen.

"Shua!"

A remnant shadow appeared in the middle of the month, twinkling, and then appeared in the Wuzhuang temple.

Zhen Yuanzi stared at the figure sitting on the wooden chair, and half of the ginseng fruit in his hand had been gnawed.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

"Well, good things contain so much vitality. No wonder they can make people live for 48000 years!"

With that, the man lifted his blue hair and revealed a handsome and miserable face, but his gray robe was a little worn, which was not quite in line with his demeanor.

Zhen Yuanzi made a special Taoist etiquette and asked, "I don't know which Taoist friend came here to make my Wuzhuang Temple shine. I don't know which saint you are?"

In his perception, the place was empty, and he couldn't see the depth of his cultivation, which made Zhen Yuanzi more cautious.

"Zhen Yuanzi, don't ask me who I am. You don't know if you say it. You may kill yourself because you know my name!"

He said slowly, "I'm here to make a deal with you!"

Then he picked up another fruit and began to chew it.

Zhen Yuanzi looked very dignified: "I don't know what transaction you want?"

Knowing his name will lead to death. Who is this person?

The young man looked up at the blood moon and said, "use your ginseng fruit tree for your life. What do you think?"

Zhenyuan immortal's face fused, and his whole body energy suddenly burst out, destroying the mountains and stones, the ground collapsed, and the void cracked one crack after another. The violent vitality suddenly raged in the Wuzhuang temple.

"Deceive people too much!"

The young man danced wildly in the center of the storm. He didn't look at Zhen Yuanzi, but just ate ginseng fruit.

"Zhen Yuanzi, don't think I'm really negotiating with you. You have to agree to this matter. If you don't agree, you have to agree if you die!"

Said here, the blue haired young man suddenly looked up, and hundreds of chaotic rules flowed in his eyes, which made Zhen Yuanzi suddenly collapse when he saw so many rules.

"Do you think you can rise back and forth by relying on the way of heaven? But do you know that the moon has been disconnected from the way of heaven, otherwise how can it turn red?"