The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 720 In the Palace of Zixiao
In the early days of the prehistoric period, there was no obvious concept of the cycle of the sun and the moon and time.In the following days, Patriarch Shura, Patriarch Styx, and Manjushahua, the Bianhua flower, practiced meditation and enlightenment in this dark place, ignoring the chaotic struggles in the wild world outside. Unknowingly, Patriarch Styx and Manjushahua Sequential transformation..
Booming...the sound of thunder bursts, beside the sea of ​​blood, beside the Yellow Spring, the dark thunder is rolling, the Netherland is getting darker, a large number of thunder and lightning vortices can be seen faintly flashing red, and a large number of blood-colored Bianhua flowers seem to have turned into flowers all over the sky The sea resisted the attack and destruction of the thunder and lightning.

I don't know how long it took until the thunder had dissipated, and a purple thunder light descended from the sky and landed on the mass of red light. Suddenly, a tall red figure emerged from the red light, and the dazzling red light suddenly appeared. It illuminated the entire bank of Huangquan, and the light even covered the blood-colored seawater of the bloody sea beside it.Under the shroud of red light, a large number of withered flowers of the other shore grew and bloomed again, covering both sides of Huangquan like a bloody carpet.

Slowly, the red light shrank inwardly, and fell at the feet of the tall red figure Manjusawa, turning into a lotus-like blood-colored flower seat, which was formed by the condensed flower essence separated from Manjusawa's body, the Bianhua, It can also be regarded as Manzhushahua's companion spirit treasure. Although it is not considered an innate spirit treasure, it is not comparable to many acquired spirit treasures.In terms of power, it is barely comparable to the top-rank Xiantian Lingbao.

Immediately afterwards, the space around it distorted, and the huge stem of the Bana flower emerged, shrinking rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a long dark green whip, which fell into the hands of Manzhushahua. Barbs.The long whip transformed from the flower stem is also an accompanying spiritual treasure, not inferior to the flower seat on the other side.

On the side of the sea of ​​blood, two figures appeared at some unknown time, it was the Patriarch Shura who was dressed in a blood-red robe full of evil spirits, and the Patriarch Styx who was dressed in a black robe full of cold and dead breath.Today's Styx has already transformed into a physical body.

"Manjushahua is indeed quite talented. Once transformed, his cultivation level is only inferior to yours." Looking at Manjushahua, who was dressed in a cold red dress with a bit of holiness after the transformation, Patriarch Shura couldn't help but Smiled and praised.

A complex look flashed in the eyes of the Ancestor Styx who heard the words next to him, and he echoed with a smile: "Brother Shura, you have a bright eye and unique insight, and you can see the extraordinaryness of Manzhushahua at a glance. Me and Manzhushahua's current cultivation and good luck are all thanks to the guidance and teachings of his elder brother."

"What I can teach you is very limited. What you can achieve in the future and how far you can go on the road of cultivation depends on your own luck and understanding." Shura Patriarch shook his head lightly and smiled casually: "It's a coincidence that Manzhu Shahua's transformation coincided with the time when Taoist Hongjun's first sermon after his sanctification was approaching. Being able to go to Zixiao Palace 33 days away to listen to the sermon is a great opportunity since the beginning of the world. "

A few years later, when Taoist Hongjun's first lecture in Zixiao Palace was approaching, Patriarch Shura took Patriarch Styx and Manzhushahua away from Sea of ​​Blood. land.

After leaving the Netherland, the three ancestors of Shura, who did not care about traveling in the wild southwest of the prehistoric land, flew straight to the Nine Heavens, flew over the Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire Layer, 33 Layers of Heaven, Came to the Zixiao Palace located in the chaos outside the 33rd heaven.

When the three ancestors of Shura arrived, there were already dozens of people present in Zixiao Palace, and their cultivation bases were not weak.Although Hongjun preached that the opening of the Zixiao Palace would not be deliberately hidden, but without sufficient strength, it would be difficult to come to the Zixiao Palace in the chaos of the 33 layers of outer space.

"Brother..." Seeing the ancestor Shura glanced around casually, he walked to an inconspicuous corner and sat down cross-legged. He had already noticed that the six seats in front were lined up side by side and there was an empty Styx. Patriarch, wanting to go forward to sit, couldn't help turning his head to look at Patriarch Shura in surprise and doubt, apparently unable to understand why Patriarch Shura didn't go forward to sit.

After sitting cross-legged, Patriarch Shura glanced at him with a faint smile: "If you want to sit in the front, go and sit, I will sit here."

"I'll sit with the ancestor," said Manzhushahua, who was at the side, and sat cross-legged behind the ancestor Shura without waiting for the ancestor Styx to react.

Seeing this, Patriarch Minghe hesitated a little and obediently sat beside Patriarch Shura.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Patriarch Shura, whose expression was tangled and changing, and his gaze fell on the six futons in front with the corners of his mouth lightly curled up.At this moment, there are already four people sitting on the six futons. Although they can't see their appearance clearly from behind, it can be seen that they are an old man, two middle-aged Taoists, and a graceful woman, especially the woman. A section of snake tail hovering under his body is very conspicuous.

In terms of aura, they are not inferior to Patriarch Shura, and even the faint fluctuations of the mysterious Dao emanating from their bodies are even higher than Patriarch Shura.

As for the other monks, I don't know why they didn't sit on the remaining two of the six futons at the front, but most of them sat on the front.

Among them, some caught the attention of Shura Patriarch, such as the burly man with a snake tail but a gentle aura sitting behind Nuwa, two similar-looking noble men in red-gold robes exuding a fiery aura. A woman in purple clothes and a white dress is also somewhat similar and exudes a cold aura. The ten men and two women are all exuding fierce and hostile, bloody, strange-looking guys.
Just as Patriarch Shura was looking at them, amid the sound of footsteps, two breaths entered Zixiao Palace, causing some people present to turn their heads curiously, and Patriarch Shura also turned their heads to look curiously.

The ones who came in were a middle-aged Taoist in a white Taoist robe, three strands of long beard, a high crown and starry eyes, and a chic and unrestrained old Taoist in a red robe. Their peaceful aura made people guess their identities almost immediately.If his predictions were correct, these two should be the 'ancestor of the Earth Immortal' Zhen Yuanzi and the well-known 'good old man' Hongyun Patriarch in the prehistoric world.

Before the two of them had time to choose their seats, Patriarch Shura raised his eyebrows as if aware of something, but felt a cold and fierce aura sweeping in from the outside, and felt a black phantom flash, eagle eyes hooked his nose The Taoist has already appeared on the fifth futon among the six futons in the front row.

"Is Kunpeng, the demon master of the future demon clan?" Seeing the Taoist with eagle eyes and hooked nose exuding a cold and fierce aura, Patriarch Shura couldn't help but feel moved.

Immediately afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch seemed to give way to each other, and then the good man Hongyun Patriarch sat on the last futon left in the front, while Zhen Yuanzi found a person in the third row behind it. The vacant seat was taken.

Patriarch Shura knew that the six futons at the front were six holy seats, once sanctified they would be immortal, but he also understood that to become holy with the aid of the primordial purple energy, he would become a puppet of heaven. I'm not interested.A saint, in his opinion, is not so unattainable.

Time passed slowly, and before one knew it, hundreds of people had gathered in Zixiao Palace. Finally, two anxious and embarrassed figures came in from outside.

Of these two people, one has a sad face, as if there is endless hatred and pain, the other has big ears, and a look of blessing, they are exactly the reception and guidance of the West.Although Na Zhunti had a dignified appearance, in later generations he was famous among the saints for being shameless.

When Na Zhunti saw a lot of people sitting densely in Zixiao Palace, especially the six futons in the front row were all occupied by people, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and then pretended to sigh bitterly and said: "Brother, you and I People come from the west to seek the way for the bewildered beings, and they have worked so hard to come here, but they don’t even get a seat. If you can’t hear the way clearly, you are ashamed of the people in the west. If that’s the case, you might as well die.”

Seeing that Zhunti said that he was about to bump into a pillar, everyone looked sideways, even Patriarch Shura couldn't help being dumbfounded, sighing inwardly that Zhunti had so much drama.

(End of this chapter)