My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 160 I want to eat you on behalf of my master!
Immortal Jue Mie was stunned.

Just a fairy?
its not right!
As a Sanxian of the Xianmen, I have seen the descendants of the ancestors who ascended to the heavens in the sect several times.

Among them, there are many elders who are only in the realm of celestial beings, but there is really a lot of gap between them and the true master in front of them!

What's more, which celestial being can casually bestow a large number of rare treasures and spiritual roots that are unimaginable?
Han Shou was slightly taken aback when he heard Bailong Xianzun's unceremonious questioning.

He laughed uncontrollably and said, "It doesn't make sense for Daoists to be friendly."

"It's fine if you come uninvited. Since you consider yourself a guest, how can any guest ask the host to greet you first?"

"The immortals in the heavenly court, are you so rude?"

Han Shou thought it was funny.

On the contrary, there was no anger at all.

A mere true immortal has a higher realm than him, but in terms of combat power, he can be suppressed by raising his hand.

His realm seems to be perfected only by Tianxian, but in fact he has been able to cross two great realms and fight against Xuanxian.

Therefore, the arrogant and rude Bailong Xianzun in front of him is like a praying mantis clamoring to block the car.

He was like an elephant by comparison.

Will an elephant care about an ant who is arrogantly shouting at him?
Bailong Xianzun smiled angrily, his eyes were extremely sharp: "How courageous!"

"You violated the heavenly rules of God's Court without mentioning it, and you dare to be rude to me when you see me!"

"If I don't take you back to the divine court, and go to the Zhanxiantai for a while, do you really think that the reincarnation of the human spirit has come, so you can see no rules?"

Han Shou looked surprised: "Han is not a fairy in the heavenly court, how can he be controlled by heaven's rules?"

"Fellow Daoist's rhetoric of using the public to seek personal gain is really high-sounding."

"Om~"

Immortal Bailong raised his sleeve, and a shining rope flew out from the sleeve.

His eyes widened, and he said violently, "Ha!"

"Good good!"

"I thought you were just descending to the lower world privately, but I didn't expect you to be a chaotic immortal who survived the world without entering the heaven after proving the Tao."

"Today, I will make a contribution to this seat."

"I just need to capture you back to the heaven, and you won't be able to escape no matter what!"

Han Shou was helpless.

This guy has become a fairy general guarding the Tianmen, why hasn't he developed a pair of piercing eyes to distinguish who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked?
Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, Jue Mie Xian always felt that the situation was not good. Just looking at the calm and composed demeanor of this Misty True Monarch, he could tell that he must have a plan in his chest and was not afraid of the Patriarch.

Bailong Immortal Venerable hung one finger in the air, faintly exuding the rope that binds the law of heaven and earth, staring at Han Shou:

"Han Shou!"

"Can you recognize this treasure?"

Han Shou: ...

Bailong Xianzun felt that his punch hit the empty space.

He sternly said: "This is the treasure of the heavenly dao -- the Immortal Immortal Suo!"

"Even golden immortals can't escape this treasure lock. Once restrained, it will trigger the presence of heaven."

"At that time, even if I want to exile you, it will be impossible!"

Han Shou was slightly startled, and looked at the rope with some dignity.

The treasure of the way of heaven is the treasure of the divine power. When it is activated, it does not only rely on the power of the treasure itself, but can call on the power of the way of heaven.

For example, the Haotian mirror later in the prehistoric period is a typical treasure of heaven.

This kind of spiritual treasure can often exert power far beyond the level of spiritual treasures. For example, the Haotian Mirror is in the hands of the Jade Emperor. Comparable to the innate treasure.

There was something else in Bailong Xianzun's words, of course Han Shou would not fail to hear it.

"Fellow Daoist... what do you want, just to put it bluntly, there is no need to fight against Han!"

A strange light flashed in Bailong Xianzun's eyes, and his face softened a little.

"I know that you like to be free and unrestrained, so you don't want to fly to the heavens. The rules of the court are strict, and it is indeed not the place for the immortals of leisure."

"It's just that the spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin, and there is the supervision of heaven. It seems that you can stay in the mortal world at ease, but in fact it is like a prison in heaven."

"Since you have a great opportunity to obtain a secret realm, why don't you dedicate the proceeds from the secret realm to the ninth floor of this seat. Whether you stay in the mortal world or ascend to the heavens in the future, it is not difficult to be at ease with this seat as your support."

"What do you think...how?"

Han Shou flicked his fingers, and said with a smile, "The fairy of the gods also likes to coerce and lure?"

"If Han disagrees, will he use the treasure lock of heaven in your hand to take it to heaven?"

Jue Mie Xian broke out in a cold sweat, seeing that the eyes of the Seventh Patriarch were about to explode, he said repeatedly: "Patriarch, calm down, Patriarch, calm down!"

"Zhenjun, you have misunderstood the meaning of the patriarch!"

"His old man has absolutely no intention of coercion or temptation."

"Oh?" Han Shou looked at Jue Mie Xian in surprise.

Jue Mie Xian forcefully explained: "The meaning of the Patriarch is that staying in the mortal world is like living in a prison, and it is better to ascend to the heavens. The Patriarch is willing to introduce the gods and immortals to you for the true king!"

"To obtain the protection of such a powerful god as Shenting Zhanxian, you need to donate personnel. If it is an ordinary resource, most of the bosses like Zhanxian will look down on you, so..."

"Enough!" Immortal Bailong was almost insane, and he stopped sharply before Immortal Jue Mie finished speaking.

"Shut up for me!"

"Shh!"

Immortal Bailong flicked his fingers and imprisoned Immortal Jue Mie, not to mention moving and unable to speak.

Jue Mie Immortal no longer cared whether it would make the Seventh Patriarch feel offended and furious, and hastily transmitted a voice:

"Patriarch, no! Absolutely no!"

"The disciple didn't tell you before that the Misty Lord not only possesses a large amount of top-notch materials, but also has a spiritual pet who is suspected to have the blood of the ancient giant Nine-Tailed Sky Fox in the Heaven Realm."

"It is very likely that True Monarch Misty has a great backer in the heavens."

"If it's not a last resort, I really can't easily offend you."

The heart of Bailong Xianzun was beating wildly, and his spiritual thoughts rushed: "Does he have a spiritual pet with the blood of the nine-tailed sky fox?"

Jue Mie Xian was overjoyed, thinking that this proud patriarch had finally become jealous, so he quickly described the little fox's appearance and strength.

Immortal Bailong reprimanded through sound transmission: "You bastard, what else do you have to hide from the ancestor?"

"Patriarch, that True Monarch Misty has a great backer in the heavens, and the backer may not be something that my immortal sect can provoke, so why should you..."

"Bastard, what do you know?"

"Now the spiritual veins of the mortal world are starting to dry up, the four gates of heaven and the human world have begun to close, and the two worlds can no longer communicate with each other."

"Even if this man is the son of the Heavenly Emperor, just a mere celestial being, as long as the two worlds are separated, how will his backer in the heaven know? After 3000 years, the two worlds will be connected, and his backer in the heavenly world will know what happened 3000 years ago?"

"Since the battle 600 million years ago, the immortal king of destiny fell, and the law of causality in the heavens was damaged. Unless his backer is one of the three immortal kings, otherwise, he only needs a battle immortal to cover up the secrets of the sky. Impossible to leak."

Bailong Xianzun coldly snorted: "The human world reincarnates once every 10 years. It's not just the practice world that changes... only the immortal king can calculate the previous reincarnation from the next 10-year reincarnation."

"According to what you bastard said, then Han Shou has a huge amount of top-notch talents. After winning it, I might not be able to produce a war immortal from my lineage. From then on, he can also be a giant in the heaven!"

"Forget it, about the matters of the heavens, why are you talking so much about the old ancestor and you?"

Immortal Jue Mie was not at all persuaded by Immortal Bailong. Seeing that the other party had made up his mind, a fear of imminent disaster came to his mind. He was about to continue persuading him through voice transmission with his spiritual thoughts, but he found a burst of immortal energy from Immortal Bailong, Seal his divine sense, and he can no longer use divine sense to transmit sound.

"Han Shou!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"I just want to ask you, would you like to take out the nine-layer materials obtained from the secret realm in exchange for the protection of this seat and the immortal gate?"

Han Shou couldn't help laughing: "Secret realm?"

"Do you think my materials are obtained from the secret realm?"

"Humph!"

"Besides the secret realm, where can you, a little fairy, get so many spiritual roots and rare materials?" Bailong Xianzun looked greedily at the thousands of linden trees and bitter bamboo planted in the back mountain.

Han Shou smiled and said, "Asylum?"

"Just you?"

"Ha ha!"

Immortal Bailong sternly said, "How courageous!"

Immediately slapped the horns of the white dragon under the seat.

"hold head high!"

With a long groan, Bailong swung his body and opened his mouth, about to blow his dragon's breath at Han Shou.

"Hey~"

At this moment, a black and white streamer rushed towards the white dragon like lightning.

An immature childish voice pretending to be majestic but swallowing saliva sounded in the consciousness of all the monks:
"Bold!"

"How could my master be offended by a bug like you?"

"Fatty, come to my mouth quickly!"

"I want to eat you on behalf of my master!"

"boom!"

An illusory picture scroll of the convergence of yin and yang qi descended from the sky, covering the terrified and neighing white dragon.

"hold head high……"

(End of this chapter)