Immortal Apricot of the Primordial Era

Chapter 349 Ao Chun, Fu Zhu ascends to Lingxiao
After coming out of the Illusory Heaven Realm, Chen Xiang began to think, is there any other way to get to Mount Hua, after all, eggs cannot be put in one basket.

The post is up. If there is any news, the Iron-eating Beast will naturally notify him. Now, what Chenxiang needs to do is to get familiar with this place first, so that he can understand the surrounding dynamics and decide his next move.

Chen Xiang thought in his heart, among the two uncles he met that day, besides the second uncle, there was also an elder uncle.

According to the supernatural power of the second uncle he saw that day, the space between the waves was broken, and it was extremely powerful. He had met many so-called strong men along the way, but none of them could do what his uncle did.

Based on this reasoning, his uncle is not an ordinary immortal god. He is probably a high-level existence among the immortal gods.

If there was an uncle here, I would probably be able to go to Huashan in an instant. It's a pity that there is no contact medium for the uncle.

But then I thought about it. It was my uncle and my second uncle who came together that day. There was no guarantee that my uncle knew about his mother's suppression. After all, my second uncle was an insider.

When she thought of this, Chen Xiang's heart tightened, she suppressed this idea and thought of other ways to get to Huashan!
He was thinking as he walked, and couldn't help but be entranced. Unknowingly, he came to the bank of the river that ran through the small town.

The river is calm, with blue waves rippling, and willows on both sides of the river. It is late spring, and catkins are flying all over the sky and falling down, creating a perfect picture.

Suddenly, the sound of hoofbeats woke up Chen Xiang who was deep in thought. When he looked back, he suddenly found a cavalryman appearing from the side, about 30 people. The horse-shaped horse was dressed in green scales and wore a single horn on its head.

They were clad in armor and armed with all kinds of weapons. They were about fifty feet away from Agarwood.

For the cavalry, this distance is fleeting, and Chen Xiang can still hear the leading general yelling:

"The Xuanjian Division is handling the case, and everyone else is avoiding it. Don't worry if it kills you!"

He tried his best to avoid it, but at this time, the cultivation he had just gained came into play. He mobilized all his magic power, and even though he had no movement skills, he still narrowly escaped the impact of the mainstream cavalry.

But in the end, he didn't completely escape. Chenxiang saw the cavalry walking across the water and rushing to the other side of the river, just when he was about to say something.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, it was the hurricane caused by the cavalry's too fast speed.

Agarwood had just escaped the attack of the cavalry and was already exhausted. Facing this hurricane, Agarwood could no longer hold on and was blown directly into the river.

He suddenly lost his mind and didn't know anything. He shouted in panic, but he was helpless, and could only watch himself fall into the water.

With the strength of Agarwood to refine Qi and become a god, if it were in the world of Hengsha, let alone a big river, even if it fell into the boundless sea, it would not be able to hurt him at all.

But this is prehistoric water, and the water of prehistoric water is not comparable to ordinary water. It is really capable of drowning people. Otherwise, why would there be such a technique as avoiding water?

Before any living being dies, there will be a strong burst of thinking and inspiration. This is the opportunity between life and death.

At this moment, Chen Xiang's mind turned rapidly. Suddenly, he thought of the white lotus lantern. He took out the white lotus lantern and shouted: "White lotus lantern, save me!"

But this time, the white lotus lamp only had a slight flash of light, and then there was no more energy left.

After the White Lotus Lantern was reborn, it first broke through Yang Jian's restriction, and then moved two long distances with Agarwood.

After all, this is a spiritual treasure that is biased toward defense and assistance, not an offensive spiritual treasure. After several attempts, the spiritual energy in it has long been exhausted.

If he had waited a little longer, he might have recovered, but no one expected that Agarwood would be so good at seeking death!Perhaps, this is the appearance of the son of Liangjie. After all, the son of Liangjie is also called the son of luck.

There was only a splash sound, and Agarwood fell into the river without any accident. She was submerged in the water, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

At this moment, many people have gathered around. This is a heritage rooted deep in the blood of all living beings - watching the excitement.

"Tsk, tsk, Xuanjian Division is so anxious, there must be another demon nearby!"

"It's just a pity that this young man has already become a god by refining energy at such a young age. He may be able to enter the fairyland in the future!"

"This kid appears out of nowhere and doesn't even know how to hide when he sees the Xuanjian Division!"

Just as everyone was talking, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the water. The next moment, a dragon's roar seemed to come from ancient times, and it was vast and desolate, resounding in everyone's ears.

"hold head high!"

Then came a five-clawed blue dragon rising from the bottom of the river. It was about a hundred feet long and looked majestic.

This scene horrified the onlookers, and everyone quickly backed away.

The blue dragon swooped down and appeared on the bank of the river. A burst of intense light flashed before it transformed into a human form, holding the unconscious agarwood in its hand. This was none other than Ao Chun from the East China Sea.

He didn't care about the people around him, and the people around him were not afraid. They all looked at this scene curiously.

After all, the human race and the dragon race are still in the honeymoon period, and the dragon and phoenix are symbols of auspiciousness and nobility.

No matter how bad it is, there are masters sitting in every city of the human race, and they can also ask for help from the capital of the human race.

Ao Chun passed over a burst of magic power, and Chen Xiang woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, he saw this fresh and handsome man in front of him.

"Agarwood, why are you here?" Ao Chun asked curiously.

Chen Xiang, who had just woken up, was a little confused. He looked at the very handsome man in front of him and was confused, and asked:

"Brother, have we met before?"

"Brother, uncle!" Ao Chun patted Chen Xiang's shoulder, pretending to be unhappy.

"Cousin...cousin?"

Chen Xiang had a question mark on his forehead. He had never seen any relatives since the day he was born. Where did this cousin come from?

Looking at more and more people around, Ao Chun said:
"This is not a place to talk, come with me!"

After saying that, he rolled up the agarwood and turned into his true form. He saw a divine dragon flying into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

When the two appeared again, they were already on the hill outside the city, and Chen Xiang's face was flushed.

In the past, when being taken away by the white lotus lantern, they always broke through the space and left. Under the protection of the white lotus lantern, I had never felt the feeling of flying.

This time I really felt it, and I was a little excited for a while.

"I am the eighth prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. The relationship between us is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while."

"You only need to know that my third sister was once married to your uncle, and my fourth sister and your mother-in-law are close friends, so you should call me cousin!"

Only then did Chen Xiang realize that he was a relative on his mother's side.

It is normal for immortals and gods to have long lives and to have many relatives and friends, so Chenxiang did not doubt anything, but he had a higher evaluation of his mother's family.

The dragon clan was not weak in the prehistoric times, especially after all the karma was eliminated with the help of human luck, the entire dragon clan seemed to have lost its shackles, and the rising stars became stronger than the last.

Coupled with the four Hunyuan deities, Ancestral Dragon, Zhulong, Tianlong, and Dragon Mother, they are now a powerful clan in the ancient times.

Being able to be friends with dragons and become best friends is not something that ordinary people can do.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiang's evaluation of Yang Jian became even higher.

"By the way, you haven't told me why you are here. I remember Sister Yang's dojo is in Huashan!" Ao Chun continued to ask.Chen Xiang had a bitter look on his face, starting from the time he left Liujiacun and continued talking until he was brought here.

Of course, he didn't talk about Bailiandeng, nor did he talk about Yang Jian.

After all, this cousin just met him and was not familiar with him, so he wouldn't give everything away.

Ao Chun felt happy when he heard this. He rubbed his chin with his fingers and said, "So, are you going to Huashan?"

"That's right. It's just that my cultivation is still shallow, so I can only ask for help to see if I can get a ride!"

As soon as these words came out, Ao Chun felt even more happy. He just opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Chen Xiang's face lit up and he said excitedly:
"Just now, the intelligent beings in the Fantasy Realm told me that there is a senior who is going to Huashan. He is passing by here and can give me a ride!"

Ao Chun closed his mouth that he just opened. He originally wanted to send the agarwood to Huashan by himself. After all, in the calamity, the amount of merit depends on how much you do.

But now someone has taken action. Needless to say, Ao Chun can guess who it is. Apart from the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan, are there any other possibilities?

If he had sent agarwood before them, he could have pretended that he didn't know what to do, but now they were all involved, and if he took action forcefully, he would offend others.

During the honeymoon period of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin clans, they can make some small moves in secret, but they must not bring their conflicts to the surface.

Seeing Chen Xiang's happy look, Ao Chun could only smile and said: "That's good, that's good!"

Soon after, reluctant Ao Chun and Chen Xiang waited for a huge crane. It was all white, its soft feathers were draped regularly, and its posture was extremely elegant.

There is a man and a woman on it. The man is strong but not rough. He looks heroic.

The woman is as charming as a flower, wearing a fiery red dress, with peerless beauty and elegance, like a high and mighty queen.

The woman said: "But the two Taoists are going to Huashan?"

Chen Xiang quickly stepped forward and said happily: "Exactly! Thank you for your help, senior!"

The woman smiled like a flower, and said: "You're welcome, it's just on the way. My name is Feng Wu, and the one next to me is called Lin Xun. I don't know how to call the two friends?"

"Liu Chenxiang!" Chenxiang was surprised by this woman's enthusiastic attitude and said a little flattered.

Ao Chun said calmly, "Ao Chun!"

A cold light flashed in Feng Wu's eyes, and she said calmly: "We have known each other temporarily, two Taoists, let's go this way!"

Ao Chun didn't say much, grabbed Chen Xiang by the back collar, swiped onto the crane, and then the crane took off and disappeared in an instant.

.........

33 Above the heavens, the gods perform their duties and guard their positions. The heavenly soldiers and generals are dressed in battle armor, holding spears and halberds, majestic and majestic.

Between clouds and clouds, there are clusters of flowers, layers of pavilions, towers and pavilions, resplendent and resplendent, and the power of faith fluctuates and falls to the mansions of the great gods in the heaven.

On this day, Fu Zhu came in from the Nantian Gate, carrying the Yin Yang Water and Fire Diagram on his back. The 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls turned into streams of light and surrounded him.

The 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls that have been upgraded are among the strongest among the innate treasures, comparable to the seventh level of Hunyuan.

After all, it was refined using the corpses of 36 Hunyuan bodies.

Although it is only a parallel-imported Hunyuan that can be mass-produced in the big world, it is still much stronger than the average Yasheng.

Li Jing, the guard of Nantianmen, couldn't help but trembled when he saw this. What happened?How did you recruit this great god?
Not daring to be negligent, he hurriedly stepped forward to bow down and said, "Heavenly King Li Jing, pay my respects to all the saints!"

With a warm smile on his lips, Fu Zhu said softly: "The King of Heaven is exempt from the courtesy!"

Li Jing saw the smile on Fu Zhu's face and couldn't help but feel relieved. It was rumored that this Fu Zhu saint was the gentlest among all the saints. Now it seems that he is indeed a gentle young man.

Seeing this, Li Jing became more courageous and asked tentatively: "May I ask the saint why he came to heaven?"

"I have something to discuss with the Great Heavenly Lord!"

Although Fu Zhu's words were gentle, Li Jing, who had been in official circles for a long time, still heard that he was not worthy.

People come to Heaven only to find the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, in this vast Heaven, apart from the three heavens above the 33 heavens, who else is worthy of a visit from a saint?
"Saint please!"

In the Lingxiao Palace, the God of Haotian Faith is hundreds of millions of feet tall, surrounded by stars and rivers behind him, dazzling and dazzling. The wild mountains and rivers are slowly rotating, and the shadows of all spirits are faintly looming above, and the supreme meaning is flowing.

There are many gods below, including golden-armored generals holding gold melons and golden maces, and heavenly masters wearing robes and holding fly whisks. These are all gods of faith.

Fu Zhu walked slowly from outside the main hall, and the gods worshiped: "Greetings to the husband saints!"

"I have something to discuss with the Great Heavenly Lord, please step aside first!"

"Follow the decrees of the saints!"

Haotian's brows opened and closed, golden light shone everywhere, and the supreme majesty bloomed, and his voice was like a bell and a drum:
"My fellow Taoist is not cultivating in the north of Chishui. Why do you come to my heaven?"

The husbands narrowed their eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "The poor Taoist came here today to persuade and remonstrate!"

"Oh? What's the point of admonishing?"

At this moment, Haotian's heart was also in a mess. He didn't know where he had offended this person, making this good old man with a gentle personality look murderous.

Despite the constant smile on his face, the 36 concentration beads surrounding him all indicate that he wants to fight.

"As the supreme emperor of heaven, His Majesty should govern the world, govern the heavens, lead all saints, dominate the universe, civilize the heavens, follow the ways of the heavens, spread the virtues of the heavens, create all things, help all living beings, balance the three realms, and unify the three realms. Control all spirits and measure no one!"

"But manpower is sometimes poor. Your Majesty has conferred the gods, so he should sit in the heavenly court and dispatch the gods so that they each perform their own duties. There is no need to do everything personally for small things!" Fu Zhu slightly saluted.

Although in terms of cultivation, both of them are Hunyuan, but Haotian has the status of Emperor of Heaven, and his status is a little higher than that of Fuzhu.

Haotian understood and said so much. In short, it was just one sentence. He was not allowed to take action in this calamity again.

He had a calm expression on his face and asked in a calm tone: "Is this what fellow Taoist means, or is it what Tianzun means?"

"Is there any difference?" Fu Zhu asked with the warm smile still on his face.

Haotian was dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "Indeed not!"

"I also hope that Your Majesty will open up his voice and correct his mistakes when he realizes they are wrong!"

"What if I don't agree?" Haotian narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. This calamity was not only an opportunity for Sanqing to achieve enlightenment, it was also an opportunity for Haotian to escape from this cage. If he didn't participate, who knows what direction things would develop in!

Fu Zhu stood up, the 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls around him spinning faster and faster, and he said in a deep voice:
"That poor Taoist can only rebuke him!!"

(End of this chapter)