My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 99 Poor Dao Willing to Cook Wine and Discuss Dao
In Han Shou's mind, the two thoughts of "accepting" and "not accepting" frantically fought.

half an hour.

He simply bent his heart and bowed his head: "Shou, thank you sage for giving me the pill!"

"Shu~"

The jade gourd with yellowish skin fluttered into Han Shou's hands.

Xuandu dodged to avoid Han Shou's criticism, and smiled slightly: "You don't need to do this, Fellow Daoist Han, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is used by the teacher to settle the cause and effect with you."

"I dare not accept your gift on behalf of the teacher!"

"Fellow Daoist, just keep in mind that when taking the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, don't be impatient. You just need to find a quiet place and wait for the elixir to take hold, and temper your body step by step!"

"Thank you, Archmage, for your guidance!"

Xuan Du waved his hand: "You don't need to be too polite, fellow Taoist, since the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir has entered the hands of Fellow Daoist, let the poor Taoist leave!"

"Teacher is still in Tushita Palace, waiting for the impoverished government's order!"

"Farewell!"

After all, it seemed that he was really just here to give Han Shou the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, and he had nothing else to ask for. Auspicious clouds suddenly appeared under his feet, and he was lifted up into the air before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Xuandu's figure disappeared, Han Shou's mind transmitted Xuandu's spiritual thoughts: "Fellow Daoist, after you get rid of the two monster clansmen, the poor Taoist will come to find you again."

"The teacher mentioned many times that fellow daoists have great wisdom. If fellow daoist Han is willing, I would like to have a drink with fellow daoist Daoist."

Han Shou: ...

Sure enough, the treasure of the Taiqing sage is not so easy to get!
It is said that he is cooking wine and talking about Taoism, what kind of Taoism is he talking about with his one-day immortal and Xuandu who is at least also Taiyi Jinxian?

Isn't this a first-year elementary school student, discussing mathematics with undergraduates?

Seeing Xuandu leaving just like that, Dijun and Taiyi exchanged suspicious glances.

Tai Yi said with a long and bold smile: "Friends of Xuandu Daoists, please wait!"

"Fellow Daoist stay!"

"Taiyi is puzzled about something, please ask fellow daoists to clarify!" As he said, he turned into a Changhong and chased after Xuandu.

Di Jun held the little Golden Crow in one hand, and raised his palm slightly with the other hand: "Han Sishen, since Xiao'e asked me to use the middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao Rijing Wheel to end the cause and effect of saving my child, I have nothing to do!"

"Shu~"

"Om...Zizi~"

Di Jun flicked his sleeves, and a round of hollow round knives appeared in midair.

The round knife is shaped like a collar, and the blade is densely covered with crimson lines like the meridians of the human body, and when it is slowly rotating, the orange sun's real fire flickers on and off on the blade.

Di Jun looked at the orange-red round knife reluctantly.

"Han Sishen, this thing is the treasure of the sun star—Nijing wheel!"

"Although the rank of this treasure is not high, it is a middle-grade innate spirit treasure that can cut off the power of heaven and earth to manipulate the sun's real fire."

"If God Han Si is willing to use this treasure to achieve karma, he will be the master of the Rijing Wheel from then on!"

The nissei wheel suspended in mid-air occasionally leaked a ray of light from the blade, which actually cut a fleeting crack in the stable prehistoric space.

The fierceness of this baby's attack can be called appalling.

Han Shou's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to pretend to decline a few words in a modest and prudent manner.

Ever since Xuandu suddenly became well-behaved and honest, the silent Heng'e's beautiful eyes were shining, and without even thinking about it, she smiled happily and made the decision for Han Shou:
"Hey, then I will thank my brother on behalf of my little brother!"

"Brother, quickly erase the imprint of the primordial spirit in the nissing wheel, brother, quickly, quickly leave the imprint of the primordial spirit in the nissing wheel first!"

Di Jun:? ? ?
Han Shou: ...

Di Jun smiled: "Xiao'e, the root cause of this is the cause and effect between me and Han Sishen. How can you make decisions on behalf of Sishen?"

Heng'e froze, and looked at Han Shou timidly.

Seeing Heng'e's pitiful and innocent eyes, Han Shou almost went numb.

The beauty and innocence of the future Chang'e in front of me are already too much to bear, and combined with the pitiful appearance, who can bear it!
Han Shou could only laugh and said, "Then according to Fairy Heng'e's words, let's use the Rijing Wheel to settle the karma. The fairy's meaning is exactly what Han thinks in his heart. 'Shou' should also thank the fairy for speaking for me."

Heng'e's clear eyes erupted with dazzling brilliance, looking at Han Shou's eyes with a hint of shyness, she didn't dare to look directly at him for a moment, turned her head in a panic, and raised her fair and delicate chin ferociously:
"Brother, did you hear that?"

"My little brother said that I helped him to say what he thought, hurry up, hurry up, and quickly erase the brand of Yuanshen on the nissei wheel!"

Di Jun knocked down his big teeth and swallowed blood.

This wife and sister can't have it anymore, and she actually beat her brother-in-law for a celestial ant.

Otherwise, even if the life-saving karma of an ant cannot be ended by killing it, the karma can be fooled by taking some innate materials at will.

Now he has to pay for a middle-grade innate spirit treasure!
Di Junmian smiled, and with a thought, he dispelled the imprint of the primordial spirit on the Rijing wheel.

"Om~Om~"

The Nissing Wheel burst into an orange beam of light that soared into the sky, and the round knife was about to escape.

"Shu~"

Heng'e shot a ray of celestial light with her backhand, imprisoned the struggling round knife, and brought it to Han Shou. She glanced at Han Shou with her beautiful eyes, but she didn't dare to look directly at Han Shou: "Brother, hurry up and complete the branding of Yuanshen to the spiritual core." The first step is to sacrifice!"

Han Shou smiled gently and nodded: "Thank you Fairy Heng'e!"

Heng'e's heart beat violently, and she waved her hands in a panic: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Di Jun was in a hurry to find Xuandu to confirm the reality of the Hunyuan Daoguo Road. He held the little Golden Crow with one hand, raised his palm with one hand and slightly shook his head: "Xiao'e, Han Sishen, I have important things to do, so I can't stay any longer!"

"Xiao'e, your sister hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much. If you have time, you can go to heaven to catch up with your sister!"

"Now my eight children..."

"Xi He doesn't know how sad she will be. This is the time when she is most likely to trigger her inner demons. If you are in front of her, she will always be able to prevent her inner demons from taking advantage of them."

Heng'e was stunned when she heard the words, she couldn't help feeling depressed, a little sad and a little worried about her sister Xihe.

She doesn't like the ten nephews born to her sister, because these ten nephews were born by her brother Di Jun's calculation of her sister and Taiyin's lineage, and at the cost of consuming her sister's original source, and never having a chance to break through Daluo.

Therefore, from the birth of ten Golden Crows to now, she can count the number of times she has seen them on five fingers.

But no matter what, it was her sister's child after all. Eight of her nephews fell in one fell swoop, which still made her sad, and at the same time, she was even more worried about her sister Xi He's reaction after she found out.

"Hey!"

Di Jun's figure was about to turn into a rainbow and leave.

Han Shou caught a glimpse of the trembling little Golden Crow in Di Jun's arms, and suddenly thought: "Heavenly Emperor wait a moment!"

"Huh?" Di Jun frowned.

"Since the Emperor of Heaven is worried that the Queen of Heaven will be overly sad when she finds out, and will be taken advantage of by the demons, why did he bring the eight Golden Crow Princes back to the Heavenly Court?"

Di Jun's eyes were half closed, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Han Sishen is really dedicated to his duty, doesn't it mean that he also wants to bring the bodies of my eight children back to the underworld, and then throw them into the sea of ​​blood to melt and return to heaven and earth?"

Han Shou felt cold all over, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast that could crush him with a single breath.

Heng'e was in a hurry, staring almond-eyed and about to explode, but Han Shou stopped him with a wink.

"The Emperor of Heaven misunderstood!"

"'Shou' has absolutely no such intention!"

"Oh?"

"There is a saying in the human race called seeing things and thinking about people, which means that when you see the things in front of the dead, you will think of the dead sadly, which makes people sad, and these are just relics. Wouldn't it be more sad to see the remains?"

"It's the same for the human race, and it's the same for the Queen of Heaven!"

Di Jun's eyes softened slightly, and he nodded slightly.

"This statement is reasonable, but...Xi He is their mother, how can they not even see the remains? In the end, they still have to... Sigh!"

Han Shou lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Why didn't the Heavenly Emperor hand over the remains of the eight princes to 'Shou'?"

"'Shou' gets the Rijing Wheel and feels uneasy. I am willing to go to the underworld to seek peace for the Emperor of Heaven. The empress uses her supernatural powers to arrange reincarnation for the eight princes."

Di Jun's face turned cold: "Isn't Han Sishen trying to entertain me?"

"My eight children fell into the hands of the great witch. That thief witch was so vicious. He shot and killed my children with arrows, and even obliterated the true spirit of my eight children."

"Leaving aside the fact that the predecessor of the Lord of the Underworld is the Ancestral Witch, whether he is willing to make a move."

"My son's true spirit is wiped out and completely dissipated between heaven and earth. Even if she is the lord of the underworld, how can she be reincarnated without her true spirit?"

Han Shou smiled indifferently: "How clever are the words of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"The empress has long ceased to be a witch, let alone mentioning it. If the empress of Pingxin is still obsessed with the Lich dispute, why would she be so obsessed with bringing the demon race into the blessing of reincarnation?"

"As far as Empress is concerned, the Lich War has long been ignored."

"What she thinks about incarnating reincarnation with great compassion is to bring reincarnation opportunities to all living beings!"

Di Jun's face was uncertain.

"My son's true spirit is gone, how can he be reincarnated?"

Han Shou chuckled: "I'm afraid the Emperor of Heaven doesn't know about it yet, your empress...has already proved the Hunyuan Dao Fruit!"

"what?"

Di Jun's pupils shrank, and he stood there dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)