Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 997

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A bright yellow robe, a burly figure, wearing straw shoes on his feet, black hair hanging behind his head, old-fashioned appearance, graceful demeanor.

“This person is Emperor Fuxi?”

Da Luo Jinxian’s Cultivation Base in the middle stage is one Realm worse than him.

An Eight Trigrams-shaped magic talisman in Dantian exudes a strong rhyme.

Obviously, this is an array magic talisman dominated by Eight Trigrams.

An quaint tortoise shell and a smart Dragon Horse, like two satellites, are constantly rotating around the magic amulet.

The strong Xiantian rhyme and tyrannical aura made Xu Junming instantly understand their identities.

He Tu Luo Shu.

It is no longer a fake made by Houtian, but the real treasure of the monster race, the legacy of Emperor Jun.

Through the Dayan Mirror, you can clearly see that there are forty-eight Xiantian spiritual bans in the two spiritual treasures.

There is no doubt that this is the top Xiantian Lingbao.

Except for Taiji Tu, Qiankun Ding, Chaos Clock, and Dayan God Mirror, he has never seen any treasure that can surpass Hetu Luoshu.

With a movement in his heart, his body floated up, landed slowly, and greeted him with a smile.

“Sacred Emperor Fuxi is here to visit, it is a great honor for me to Chongshan.”

“Fellow daoist is polite. I wish I could visit earlier. It’s just that everything is complicated and it has been difficult to get out. I came here today and I found out that my human race actually has fellow daoist and other great talents, and there is such a prosperous and prosperous place as Chongshan.”

“Holy emperor’s reward, please.”

“Please.”

After everyone took their seats.

“Bai Yuanxing?”

Hearing the sound, he quickly got up and went to the center, with an extremely respectful expression.

“Please order from the Holy Master.”

“For many years, you have stayed with the Fuxi Holy Emperor to assist you, and you have done your best, and you have done a great deal. I have nine’Daluo Five Yellow Pills’ here, and I commend you.”

Seeing the cyan porcelain vase slowly flying in front of him, Bai Yuanxing looked excited.

He had heard of the prestige of the Big Luo Five Yellow Pills a long time ago, but it was a pity that he was always out and never enjoyed it.

Originally planned to come back this time and buy a few tablets from the General Hospital Fang Market. Before I thought that I hadn’t done it, the saint master rewarded it.

Raise your hands over the top, holding the porcelain bottle.

“Disciples, thank the saint master for giving the treasure.”

After smiling and nodding.

“Now that you have entered Da Luo, you don’t need to call me a saint teacher.”

Bai Yuanxing was stunned.

“The disciple meets Head Teacher.”

In Chongshan Academy, only the disciples of Da Luo who have achieved it are regarded as the formal entry.

Otherwise, it can only be regarded as an Outer Sect disciple.

“Tibetan Mountain?”

“teacher.”

Fangfeng Zangshan Gongsheng answered.

“Bai Yuanxing hasn’t worshipped Patriarch yet, so enter the Sect roster, you can take him there.”

“Yes.”

I had long been looking forward to Bai Yuanxing on this day, and after paying respectful salutes to Xu Junming and Fuxi, did he leave the Great Hall with Fangfengzang Mountain.

The Patriarch Hall of Chongshan is not here, but the Central Peak, one of the Seven Profound Peaks in Buzhou Cave.

“The disciples cultivated by fellow daoist are all outstanding, and Yuan Xing is the best among them.” Fuxi said.

“It’s also that he is lucky. The able holy emperor favors and cultivates it. If not, it may not be where he is today.”

The two complimented briefly, and Fuxi pondered for a moment.

“I don’t know whether to ask or not to ask?”

“Holy emperor, just speak bluntly.”

“The Chongshan line is so prosperous, and it holds the systems and treasures that lead the tribes, why not spread them to the entire human race?”

“Pan Dao is the cultivator of the Xuanmen. It has no intention of the three emperors of the human race. It is also a coincidence that the Chongshan branch is passed down. The main branch of the Eastern Wasteland human race has its own way. The poor road has no intention of disrupting the secrets and interfering.”

Xu Junming didn’t do anything frankly, and straightforwardly stated his intentions.

Fuxi’s eyes flickered, and there was a slight surprise in her heart.

He didn’t expect the other party to say so directly.

But it’s normal to think about it.

The three emperors of the human race have long been booked. If you don’t have a strong background, even if you have accumulated a lot of merit, you will die in all kinds of accidents.

But this kind of thing is limited to a few Sages and a few top Hun Yuan Da can know.

“How did he know? The Cultivation Base is nothing more than Da Luo Jinxian. It seems that there is another expert behind him.”

“Fellow daoist has a clear heart and lack of desire. It is really amazing. In the future, there will be great achievements on the road.”

“The holy emperor is wonderful.”

After pondering for a while, Fu Xi continued: “Fellow daoist, the Eastern Wasteland human race still focuses on fishing and hunting. It is difficult to survive. Whenever natural disasters occur, many people die from freezing and starvation. Below the mountain, there are yellow beams given by the fellow daoist. Lingmi, three hundred steps can harvest Nine Stones, which can be called a sacred object for ordinary human races.”

“Fuxi urges the fellow daoist to teach the Yellow Liangling Rice to Eastern Wasteland because the Eastern Wasteland and Buzhoushan people belong to the same line, so as to save the Eastern Wasteland tribe from starvation. There are hundreds of millions of people in Eastern Wasteland, I must be grateful to Fellow Daoist.”

Fuxi’s cupped fist gave ceremonies and spoke earnestly.

Xu Junming was not surprised by his request.

Huangliang Lingmi was taught to the Buzhoushan people as early as 30 million years ago.

After 30 million years, the number of Buzhoushan human races has skyrocketed, and the number of cultivators has sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

This is also the reason why Shennong later became the emperor of the earth by virtue of the colorful spiritual rice.

“Since the holy emperor asks for it, Huangliang Lingmi is indispensable.”

“Thank you fellow daoist.” Fuxi said excitedly.

Xu Junming smiled and nodded.

“Don’t say thank you, just as the holy emperor said, the Buzhou Mountain race is also a human race.”

As for the fact that with his Huangliang Lingmi, will Di Huang’s Shennong fruit status be delayed? He was not very worried.

Shennong has made a lot of achievements, in addition to five grains, it also has medicine.

Moreover, the three emperors of the human race have the masters, and the merits are not enough. If you govern the human race for a few more years, you will have enough.

Bringing Huangliang Lingmi into the human race can also bring him great merits.

“It’s an honor to see the holy emperor’s face today, how about you and me?” Xu Junming smiled.

His Tiangong Dao had already reached the Hunyuan Celestial Immortals Consummation, and after another 30 million years of consolidation, it was only an opportunity to break through.

Nowadays, Fuxi, who has awakened to the dust and the Taoism has been restored, Xu Junming’s heart is touched, and he has the thought of discussing Taoism.

“Since the fellow daoist seeks each other, the deity has nothing to do with it.”

He also wanted to explore the path and details of this mysterious Chongshan True Monarch.

After the two looked at each other, they took a slight breath and silently reminded Magic power.

The next moment, half an acre of Qingyun emerged three feet from the top gate.

Xu Junming is still azure shaded by clouds, with dots and dots in it, like the Universe starry sky, mysterious and mysterious.

Fuxi Qingyun has eight colors of black, white, red, yellow, blue, blue, purple and green.

Observe with Dayan magic mirror.

There are also three green lotus flowers in the clouds above Fuxi’s head.

Since the preaching of Daozu Zixiao Palace, after the cultivator Immortal Ascension of the cultivator Immortal Ascension, the main manifestation of Daoguo has been Lotus flower.

Back then, Fu Xi was also a guest of the Zixiao Palace, and he was no exception.

On the Lotus flower in the middle, eight waves of air rushed up, holding a round tuft of eight-color Tao fruit, carrying heavy loads and floating.

A guqin with a simple shape and eight strings.

He is no stranger to this piano.

When the Lich fought, he got the body of Fuxi’s monster clan by chance, and it was this violin in his arms.

Because of the war, that Fuxi Qin has been damaged and is now intact.

Naturally it has already been repaired.

On the left side of the Lotus flower is the top-notch Xiantian Lingbao’He Tu’ that Xu Jun has seen early in the morning, and on the right is the’Luoshu’.

After briefly feeling Xu Junming’s Qingyun, just about to speak, suddenly the other party’s Qingyun leaned forward.

Surprised by the directness of the other party, Fuxi hesitated for a moment and did not refuse.

Qingyun is the manifestation of Dao Fruit. If Guo can directly sense the other’s Dao Fruit, it is far more direct than Xuanzhi.

simply put.

You can only listen to the preacher, who is willing to speak.

Connecting Qingyun, Tao and Fruit, is that you can comprehend the truth you want to comprehend.

The former is passive and the latter is active.

In contrast, of course the latter is more beneficial to the ascetics.

“The pot Heavenly Dao method?!”

Feeling Xu Junming’s Qing Yun’s time and Daoyun, he was surprised, and Fuxi instantly got a twelve minutes’ spirit.

The Tao of Hu Tian is too rare, and there are very few who can achieve something.

It’s too long since the beginning of time, he hasn’t been born yet, I don’t know.

However, in the ancient times, there was only one person who heard of Heavenly Dao in the pot.

Fuyushan Penghudong Tianyangmei Daxian.

This person is also known as Master Hongjun of the Zixiao Palace of Yujing Mountain, the ancestor of Qiankun Cave of Wuji Mountain, Luohu of the Heavenly Demon Temple of Sumeru Mountain, and Xuanyuan Dao Zun of Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

In that era when tribes were dominant, Dragon, Wind, Qilin, White Tiger, Giant Spirit, Human and other Huanghuang tribes were fighting for hegemony. The five were among the few strong men who could stand at the top of the prehistoric without the support of the tribe.

Later, the end of the ancient times, before the Great War of Ten Thousand Clan.

Great Immortal Yang Mei and Dao Zun Xuan Yuan do not know where they are.

Master Hongjun and ancestor Qiankun fought against Luo Hu and cut him at the foot of Sumeru Mountain.

After this battle, there is no news from the ancestors of Qiankun.

After hundreds of millions of years, Master Hongjun Closed Door Training became the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan. He preached at the Zixiao Palace in Yujing Mountain, listened to three thousand words, spread all over the prehistoric times, and was honored as the ancestor of Taoism.

The memory of the ancient times flashed through my mind quickly.

He never expected that the True Monarch of Chongshan, who had never heard of it in ancient times, could actually comprehend the twelve highest avenues that are called together with time, good fortune, and Karma.

After taking a deep breath, he cleared away distracting thoughts and meticulously understood the vast and mysterious space Daoyun.

The opportunity is rare, and he doesn’t want to let it go.

Taihao, Fuxi’s son, watched his father discuss the truth with Chongshan True Monarch, and let Qingyun leaned forward.

“The Tao of Hu Tian?!”

He glanced at Xu Junming in shock, did not dare to neglect, and quickly meditated on Insight.

There are not many opportunities for Insight.

Xu Junming doesn’t care what the father and son think.

Push the Dayan magic mirror to quickly realize Fuxi’s Daoist rhyme.

As the top powerhouse of the monster clan in the ancient times, Zixiao Palace has three thousand visitors, and the Cultivation Base at the peak of Fuxi has reached the perfection of Hunyuan Zhenxian.

Later, if it weren’t for the Lich War, there was no hope of cutting off the obsession and achieving Hunyuan Xuanxian.

In fact, as a brother, his Cultivation Base has always been better than Little Sister Nuwa.

However, Nuwa’s blessing was stronger than him. With the help of teacher Hongjun, he became Heavenly Dao Sage, and his strength skyrocketed.