Ao Zhou raised his head, and a light called hope lit up in his eyes.

King Pan did not enter the East China Sea Dragon Palace. In his eyes, Ao Zhou was just a junior. He had no intention of participating in the juniors' party.

Moreover, the incident in the East China Sea Dragon Cave also aroused his reflection.

There is basically no such thing as an exhaustive strategy. Daluo Jinxian and Quasi-Saint are not in the destiny. Under Daluo, there is also a glimmer of hope.

With one single step, he caused Ao Hong's three dragons to be robbed, which resulted in the current embarrassing situation.

Fortunately, this matter is just a trivial matter and has little impact on the prehistoric world. If he was like Patriarch Hongjun, who was on the list of gods, did bad things with good intentions, and ruined the opportunity for the growth of the prehistoric world, then it would be a huge mistake that cannot be undone no matter how hard it is.

Therefore, he reminded himself that before acting in the future, he should think more and calculate various possibilities to prevent similar things from happening.

In the far north of the prehistoric world, there is a ruin cave that has existed since the beginning of the world. It is extremely huge and absorbs all kinds of materials in the world all the time. The powerful and indescribable suction force sucked the void into it, and a large area of ​​the Far North was in darkness all year round.

However, in such an area of ​​endless darkness where no soul exists, there are thousands of intact alien spaces floating around. These spaces were folded layer by layer to form a formation, and the combined power actually blocked the devouring power of Guixu.

boom!

Suddenly, an unknown visitor suddenly broke into the area that had been silent for countless years. As soon as he struck, a vision of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones appeared behind him, carrying with it a shocking power, breaking through the space barrier and completely entering it.

Inside the alien space, there is another scene.

Outside, it was pitch black because of the ruins cave, and any form of light was sucked away. But inside, it is a paradise filled with birds and flowers, full of vitality.

There are mountains, rivers, grasslands, lakes, plains and forests.

In the vast and endless land, there are still many strange and strange creatures living. Not only do they look strange, but their habits are also opposite to those of ordinary creatures.

Taoist Tianzhi turned a blind eye and was not surprised at all.

These creatures were all very common strange beasts in the early days of the Longhan Tribulation and even the Great Wilderness during the Great Tribulation of Ferocious Beasts, and he was used to it. However, the two catastrophes were so severe that most of the beasts could not withstand them and died directly.

But his goal was not these strange beasts. He ran all the way towards his goal.

Whoosh!

After passing through thousands of mountains and rivers, an endless plain was revealed in front of him. At a rough estimate, it was millions of light-years wide.

The scenery of this plain is different from the outside world. On the plain, there are no strange beasts and creatures, but are covered with various spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, which seem to have been cultivated into a field.

Using a large plain to serve as a field shows the heroism of the owner here.

With a sweep of his mind, Taoist Tianshi saw a thatched hut with billowing green smoke in the middle of the field. The colorful fragrance wafted out from the thatched house, which made Taoist Tianshi, the Daluo Jinxian capital, feel his index finger grow. move.

"Old friend Houji, my old friend is here to visit, why don't you come out and see me?"

His voice was so powerful that it spread throughout the sky and the earth, and reached the thatched house.

As if hearing this voice, the great god in the thatched house paused, and even the fragrance wafting from it stopped in the air.

Then, an old voice slowly floated out.

"Fellow Heavenly Corpse Daoist came to the bar uninvited. I'm afraid he's just a drunkard and is not in the bar?"

As soon as these words finished, an old man in simple clothes, with wrinkles on his face and cloudy eyes walked out of the thatched house with his waist bent.

On the surface, he looks like a simple farmer!

When Tianzhi Taoist fell to the ground, the first thing he did was to hand over to this person: "Old friend Houji, I haven't seen you for many years. My Taoism has become even deeper."

Houji Divine Lord is extremely mysterious. There are rumors in ancient times that his body is not one kind, but five kinds.

"hehe!"

Houji Shenjun opened his mouth and smiled with a crescent moon, which contrasted sharply with his dark skin.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come in and talk in detail!"

Taoist Tianzhi looked at the thatched hut in front of him strangely, and said a thousand words into one sentence: "Ten million years later, my Taoist Taoist temple is still so unique."

After complaining for a while, he followed Hou Ji into the thatched house.

There is no hidden cave in the thatched house. It is exactly the same as a mortal's residence. The only difference is that the mortal's residence has a stove, while Houji Shenjun's thatched thatched house is an alchemy furnace.

At this time, the alchemy fire in the alchemy furnace was booming, and the colorful aroma wafted out of the alchemy furnace.

Chapter 153 Old friends get together

Taoist Tianzhi's eyes stayed on the cauldron and could not leave for a long time.

This great cauldron owned by Lord Houji is not an ordinary immortal weapon, but a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure called the Hunyuan Five Qi Immortal Cauldron. Its most powerful function is not to use it for fighting, but to coordinate the five elements of vitality and cook various spiritual materials into various magical meals.

It was by virtue of this cauldron that Houji Shenjun was promoted from a casual cultivator to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian without any disasters. The Tianzhi Taoists have always been envious of the Lord Houji.

However, people in this side sect are not evil-minded, and they need to stick together to keep each other warm. Naturally, no one will violate taboos and kill people to seize treasures.

"Old friend Houji is such a blessing!"

Taoist Tianzhi licked his lips before retracting his gaze.

Lord Houji smiled slightly, obviously used to it, and he said warmly: "I have lived in seclusion and returned to the ruins for tens of millions of years. I wonder how the other immortal friends are doing?"

His eyes became nostalgic, as if he had returned to the immortal friends who were hunted down by the three innate clans in those years.

Taoist Tianshi took a sip of the fairy tea prepared for him by God Lord Houji. After feeling refreshed for a while, he spoke slowly.

"All the immortal friends? They are all pretty good."

"Three million years ago, Taoist Fellow Haoqi and Fellow Immortal Dao Zhi successively broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm and became immortal. Another million years later, Fellow Taoist Xu Evil also jumped out of the river of destiny, and other Immortal Friends. Everyone has their own circumstances.”

Speaking of this, Taoist Tianzhi showed a look of regret on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Lord Houji asked.

Taoist Tianzhi shook his head and then said: "It's Immortal Yuanhui. During his training, he unfortunately encountered a disaster and his soul lamp was destroyed. We worked together to gather his remaining soul and resurrect him, but we also encountered unknown obstacles. The powerful attack caused all the bodies to be shattered, and it took a lot of effort to recover."

"well!"

The Lord Houji looked mournful, sighed, and said, "It's not just Immortal Friend Yuanhui. Nine hundred thousand years ago, Immortal Friend Hexi came to my Guixu dojo. He told me that Immortal Friend Aodeng was also buried in the Dao Demon." In battle.”

"Are all the Immortal friends of Haodeng dead?"

Taoist Tianzhi was extremely shocked.

As far as he knew, the most powerful thing about Patriarch Maodeng was his life-saving ability. During the more than 10 billion years of Long Han's first calamity, there were countless times when the outside world rumored that he was dead, but every time, he would reappear unharmed.

Lord Houji nodded: "I couldn't believe it at first. How could a person like Immortal Hao Deng, who was so cautious, practice such a superb magical power as a substitute, die? But Immortal He Xi saw it with his own eyes, and Immortal Hao Deng said The friend was hit by a burst of Zhuxian Sword Qi, and his body exploded into blood mist, and he died in the cave."

"Everyone in our generation is really in catastrophe!"

The thatched hut fell silent.

After a long time, Houji Shenjun started talking and drove away the dull atmosphere.

He hesitated and asked, "Is she okay?"

"She?" Taoist Tianzhi was startled, then shook his head, "No! Very bad! Since she practiced the Desireless Heavenly Art, she has become more and more heartless, and her interactions with the immortal friends have become more and more intense. not enough."

Houji Shenjun's hand holding the tea cup stiffened and he could not lift it up.

Immortal Wuyu is the only female immortal among the casual cultivators and is sought after by all male immortals. He is one of them.

Note that casual cultivation is different from innate sacredness.

Casual cultivators have cultivated step by step from low-level realms such as heavenly immortals and true immortals. At the beginning, they have seven emotions and six desires, and love between men and women.

Pan Wang and others are innately sacred, and they transform into Daluo Jinxian. Love between men and women means little to them. Except for Daluo Jinxian who has the fate of being an emperor and empress, no one goes back to pursue these.

"That's all! The past is just like a passing cloud, let it go in the past!"

Lord Houji waved his hand and showed a self-deprecating wry smile.

The reason why he is aging is that he has waited too long for someone, until his heart grows old.

As time goes by, heaven and earth will grow old, and naturally he, the Great Luo Jinxian, will also have the illusion of aging.

Taoist Tianshi comforted him: "Everything depends on chance!"

Then, the two powerful men began to talk about some old things, regaining some of the feeling of their youth.

While they were talking, Lord Houji went straight to the point and asked about the purpose of Taoist Tianzhi Taoist’s visit.

"Old friend Tianzhi, tell me the truth, what exactly are you doing here?"

He looked serious, stared at Taoist Tianzhi, and asked in a tone that could not be criticized.

Tianzhi Taoist's heart moved and he spoke.

"Old friend Houji, Pindao came here to give my old friend an opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

Lord Houji looked at Taoist Tianzhi suspiciously, not believing it.

How much chance do these casual cultivators have with low luck? Even if there is, it is not enough for two points.

Taoist Tianshi sat upright and said seriously: "More than three centuries ago, a major event happened in the ancient world. The opportunity mentioned by Pindao is related to this major event."

Lord Houji frowned: "Old friend of Heavenly Corpse, I have toiled and withered for countless years, and I really don't know what happened in the prehistoric world."

Taoist Tianshi laughed dumbly, and he suddenly remembered the character of God Lord Houji.

After other great powers go into seclusion, they will pay more or less attention to external affairs. But this God Lord Houji was different. His seclusion was completely isolated from the world, and he ignored any affairs of the outside world.

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