Honghuang: I became the younger brother of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit

Chapter 200 Exchanging the Golden Crow Pot

After returning to the Heavenly Court, Chen Yang put the two children in the East Palace, asked Xiao Jiu Yaoguang to distribute the treasures given by the Nuwa Empress to several elder brothers, and once again told them to "study hard and not run around" and so on. After speaking, he returned to Longde Palace.

Here, there is already the so-called "Yuxu Palace Lantern" sent by the Supreme Sage.

Take out the three magic lamps and put them in front of you.

I saw one exuding purple light, one with blue light, and one with red light.

This is the Three Lights of Heaven, Earth and Man.

Since it is known as the three lamps of heaven, earth and man, they naturally have some kind of connection. When Chenyang's magic power is released, the holy vitality of the heavens gathers here one after another, turning into a transparent oven.

With a snap of the fingers, a pure Yang golden flame ignited from the furnace.

After throwing the three lamps into the oven, Chen Yang moved, leaving behind the third corpse Yuanyang God to guard the fire, and he walked towards Yan Tian.

Ever since Zhu Rong came to the heaven, because he didn't hold power, only the Heavenly Venerable was scattered around him, so he stayed in the summer retreat in the south of the nine heavens, except for rushing to the East Palace to teach a few princes from time to time. Stayed for the most time.

As soon as Chen Yangfang came here, Zhu Rong felt it, and stood up to meet him.

"I have seen God."

"Tianzun is polite." Chen Yang cupped his hands in return, and said straight to the point: "I heard that Tianzun once collected the initial fire of the human race, Sui Huo, and now I need this thing for other purposes. I wonder if the great god can give this fire to me? Willing to exchange for this."

As he said that, he took out a gray divine flame that was no bigger than the size of a thumb cap. As soon as the flame came out, the surrounding vitality was illuminated by its brilliance, and it turned into gray indistinctly and was assimilated by it.

"This is." Zhu Rong, who was still thinking about it, raised his head and asked when he saw the divine power of this thing.

"This thing is a bit of divine flame that I accidentally obtained from the chaos, the real fire of chaos, if the great god can refine this fire into the flame of Zhurong, not only will the cultivation base improve, but the power of the flame of Zhurong will also be greatly improved. go up!
In contrast, although that Suihuo has supernatural powers and can share a bit of luck, it is probably far inferior to this fetish that can improve Taoism! "

Chen Yang didn't care either, and pointed out the pros and cons, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Well, whatever, if that's the case, then I'll go back to the Guangming Palace, fetch the flintfire, and exchange it with the Emperor of Heaven." It's all about this point, and Zhu Rong is not a person who doesn't know what to do, so how can he deliberately embarrass him? .

Immediately responded, it turned into a rainbow and flew towards Kunlun Mountain. After a while, he retrieved the flintfire.

I saw that the flintfire was only the size of a palm, and its color was crimson. The red aura came from Chixian Shenzhou and turned into nourishment. The red brilliance faintly outlined a scene of various tribes of the human race in the void.

Chen Yang finally understood why Zhu Rong refused to hand over the fire easily. It turned out that it was due to the influence of luck. The power of this thing has increased greatly, and he can watch the luck of the human race.

"This chaotic divine fire will be given to Tianzun." Chen Yang handed over the chaotic real fire, and finally said with a deep meaning: "If I expected it to be true, the Suiren clan used it to drill wood to make fire at that time." The things of God are here too!"

The thing itself was born with miraculous powers, and later acquired merits and virtues, so it was already regarded as a divine thing.

Zhu Rong had no choice but to take out from his sleeve a small wooden stick that was no more than three inches in size, with two pointed ends and five colors of aura shining on the tip.

Chen Yang took it without looking at it carefully, put it in his sleeve, and said lightly:
"For the sake of Tianzun being so happy, I don't care about the matter of the youngest son of Dijun."

After saying that, he turned and turned into a purple rainbow and left.

In the same place, only Zhu Rong was left with an uncertain expression.

After Chen Yang returned to Longde Palace, the third corpse melted into his body, looked at the oven in front of him again, and meditated quietly.

What he just said was that during the Lich decisive battle, after the death of Di Jun, the only prince of the monster clan was taken away by Bai Ze and others, but he was kidnapped halfway.

That person is Zhu Rong.

He hijacked the prince of the monster clan, nothing more than wanting to collect the Golden Crow Divine Flame and the True Sun Fire, and integrate them into his own Zhurong Divine Flame.

But who would have expected that the prince of the demon clan not only possessed these two kinds of flames, but also possessed a great treasure cultivated by a handsome emperor.

Cut the fairy gourd.

After Zhu Rong got the gourd, he kept his name incognito for a period of time, calling himself "Lu Ya Sanren" and living in Guangming Palace in Kunlun Mountain. What about "early"?

Besides, Lu Ya in Fengshenzhong came forward and claimed to be a guest of Kunlun. He didn't visit the old emperor or worship Yuxu. Dare to ask, on the territory of Yuanshi Tianzun, is this kind of miscellaneous bird that comes from a monster clan and is so powerful allowed to exist?

The last thing Chen Yang confirmed his identity was the "Nailhead Seven Arrows Book".

According to Empress Houtu, this secret method was passed down by the witch clan, and it was specially used to restrain the primordial spirit of the monster clan. None of the core figures knew that the witch clan had this secret method.

In this way, he was [-]% sure that Zhu Rong was that Lu Ya Sanren.

Although the vastness of the prehistoric region is vast, and there are high-level people who live in seclusion, there are only a few dozen people who can have quasi-sage cultivation. Even if they have never met each other, with Chenyang's cultivation, they can still sense the aura of this generation. Absolutely There will not be that kind of expert who is born out of nowhere and no one knows his origin.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, he set his sights on the oven in front of him.

Roasted by endless pure yang golden flames, the three lamps continue to blend with the help of the law of the three talents in the underworld, and finally turned into a golden magic lamp. On the lamp, a supreme flame keeps jumping, hiding the power of the three kinds of flames. Strength, and because of the pure yang golden flame sacrifice, a trace of pure yang aura appeared.

In this way, it is more suitable for the emperor who has not yet been born.

"The 45 layers of restriction are enough to be used." After looking at it for a long time, Chen Yang put it in his sleeve, and then took out the fire.

This magical lamp was considered as a gift from him and the Taishang Taoist to the Emperor, so if he wanted to accept him as a disciple, the master should also give his disciple a treasure.

"Although this flintfire contains merit and good luck, it lacks a carrier, so let's refine it in the shape of the cravat pot!" After thinking for a moment, Chen Yang took out a piece of Jiutian breath exuding Wutu vitality from his sleeve. soil.

As soon as the mana was used, the aura of boundless Jiamu appeared in his hand, and this piece of soil instantly turned into a handful of loess.

Stimulating mana, Chen Yang cast the Qi of Binghuo again, solidified it, and squeezed it into something like a kettle.

There is no handle, no other spout, only a small opening is made in the middle of the top, depicting the prohibition of the formation, put the flint fire in it, and cover the lid.

Carving dragons and painting phoenixes, engraving seals and inscriptions in bronze, and writing the way of fire virtue.

A series of red lights appeared continuously, until finally, the shape of three-legged golden crows appeared on both sides of the pot body.

The movement of the Yuanshen stimulated the merit and luck hidden in the fire, and a treasure of acquired merit was barely achieved.

"This thing needs to be sacrificed again by the Emperor in the future." Muttering to himself, Chen Yang put away the "Golden Crow Pot", and turned to look at the three-inch long tunnel wood with two pointed ends.

"This thing has some potential."

(End of this chapter)