Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 3 Ten thousand years of miners, six pure bamboos!
"Tsk, Shouyang Mountain!"

Ran Deng looked at the undulating and majestic terrain of the sacred mountain at his feet, and sighed with self-deprecation. Although the process was a bit bumpy, he still got here.

At the foot, the mountains undulate, like huge beasts lying quietly on the earth, spanning hundreds of millions of miles of boundless territory.

There is infinite black and yellow energy hanging down from the void, intertwined and superimposed layer by layer, immeasurable in thickness, indescribable in vastness, and the meaning of divine beauty rises one after another, misty in all directions, as if it spans the past and present, and exists forever!

The weather was magnificent and surging to the extreme!

Next to Ran Deng, Luo Hu took a step forward and reached out to grab it. A palm that covered the sky and the sun instantly appeared in the void. The laws of the palm were intertwined, and the universe was turned upside down. It actually covered the entire mountain range and wanted to cover it. Uprooted!

Arrogant and domineering!

The spirit of the sacred mountain seems to have sensed the danger, and the quiet black and yellow energy suddenly rioted. It circulated and mobilized, connected with the earth's veins, and actually turned into an innate formation!
"Boom~"

The palm collided with the formation, and there was only a loud sound that shook the earth. The void for thousands of miles around exploded, and the terrifying astral wind rolled back and surged, causing the earth to ripple like water in a pool!
"What a powerful formation, it was able to block Luo Hu's attack."

Ran Deng murmured to himself, and was surrounded by a layer of flames. Whether it was the strong wind or the spreading cracks in the void, everything was frozen and did not stain him at all.

On the side, Luo Hu seemed to have heard Ran Deng's whisper, and he felt a little embarrassed. He snorted coldly and summoned a black spear.

In an instant, a qi that destroyed everything in the world spread. The sharp and violent Tao Yun pierced the protection of the flames, making Ran Deng's hair stand upside down and his whole body was chilled!
Ran Deng calmed down in an instant, and comforted himself by saying: "A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Now I am a slave and I am a fish, so I will give him three points.

When the First Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty comes to an end and the battle between Tao and Demon takes effect, I will go to your grave to dance and play music again! "

"break!"

Luo Hu obviously didn't know this little thought in Ran Deng's mind and focused on dealing with the big formation.I saw him holding out the God-killing Spear, stabbing and turning, the divine light of destruction instantly pierced the innate formation, and cut off % of the black and yellow energy that filled the mountains and plains in one fell swoop!
"Boom~"

With a loud sound, the innate black and yellow formation completely disintegrated in just a few breaths.

In the void, Ran Deng looked at this scene, swallowed subconsciously, and hid his thoughts of dancing and playing music on Luo Hu's grave deeper. He held his own coffin lamp tightly with one hand, guarding against the destruction of the world at the level of the twelfth grade between his eyebrows. Black Lotus reacted to his thoughts.

Otherwise, he would be the first to lie in the coffin!
This devil is so fierce!
At this time, Luo Hu suddenly turned his head and looked over.

"To suffer!"

Just as the thought of Ran Deng came up, he suddenly felt heavy and his whole body was knocked down from the air by an invisible force.

"Hollow out this mountain for Ancestor!" Luo Hu said.

"I @%$ beep beep beep!!!"

…………

"I dug and dug in the big Shouyang Mountain, and I dug out two pieces of copper, adding two and a half to each!"

Deep in the mountain range, Ran Deng's fingers moved together, and the hoe transformed from the flame of the coffin's lamp flew everywhere. Pieces of copper from the first mountain broke through the ground and flew out, and soon they formed two small mountains behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the light of the coffin lamp rolled out, and the small copper mountain disappeared without a trace in an instant, while the large copper mountain was rolled out of the mine by the light and sent to Luo Hu.

"It should be almost there."

Seeing that half of the mountain had been hollowed out by himself, Ran Deng Shi Shiran stopped his hoe.

Everything should be done too much and not enough, otherwise even if he is innately divine, his destiny will be damaged.

In ancient times, luck was not just a myth!

Of course, what's more important is that he has almost collected the copper from Shoushan that he needs, which is enough for him to refine the suona.Thinking like this, the hoe in Ran Deng's palm turned into flames and dissipated. After putting away the coffin lamp, he escaped from the light and saw the sky again.

"Ancestor, if we dig any further, Shouyang Mountain will collapse."

Ran Deng raised his hand to Luo Huan and said Shi Shiran, without any consciousness of being a prisoner.

After so many years, he finally figured it out. Luo Hu had no intention of killing him at all. He probably just wanted to find someone to mine for him, and he was the unlucky kid who "thrown himself into the trap"!

Luo Hu frowned when he heard this, and looked at the space of the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus:
"It's barely enough for the Four Swords of Killing Immortals."

After thinking about it in his mind, Luo Hu nodded.

When Ran Deng saw this, he was overjoyed. The hard work was finally over. Who would have thought that he had dug up nearly a Yuanhui just by mining!
The past is really hard to look back on!
"Ancestor, since this matter is over, I will leave first... Damn it! Luo Hu! You bastard is not trustworthy!"

A black lotus came out of the sky, and in the blink of an eye it took root between Ran Deng's eyebrows, suppressing it once again.

"Ah!"

Luo Hu sneered and said: "Don't worry, ancestor, I will certainly keep my word, but I still have a big opportunity for you, so come with me again, ancestor!"

After saying that, Luo Hu raised his hand to take back the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, and threw the burning lamp into the black lotus again. Then he shattered the space and disappeared.

……

Mount Sumeru, the first sacred mountain in the West, the ancestral home of the ancient West!
It was also the dojo of two later Western saints, Zhunti and Jieyin. But now, it belongs to only one person - Rahu!
After returning from Shouyang Mountain, Luo Hu took out the twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus and released the burning lamp.

"Luo Hu, you guy..."

Ran Deng was about to curse, but he was attracted by two shocking clues.

On the top of Mount Sumeru, two innate spiritual roots are leaning against each other, leading down to the Nine Netherworld and up to the Sea of ​​Stars. The scene is extremely majestic and vast!
And even if he just glanced at it from a distance, all the emotions and desires in Ran Deng's heart were suddenly gone. His mind seemed to have been washed, and the aura of wisdom continued to grow, as if he could have an epiphany at any time!
"The innate bodhi tree, the six pure bamboo roots, and two of the ten best innate spiritual roots in the ancient world are all in Mount Sumeru!"

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

Ran Deng murmured to himself, and the doubts in his heart suddenly became clear!
No wonder Luo Hu was able to attain Da Luo enlightenment in just a few tens of Yuanhui since the beginning of the world. With two top-quality innate spiritual roots that complement each other, even a pig can attain enlightenment!

"Ancestor, how is my dojo?"

Luo Hu's triumphant laughter came, as if he was very satisfied with Ran Deng's surprise, and like a child showing off his best toy:
"Only Mount Sumeru is worthy of being my ancestor's dojo!"

Ran Deng did not comment on this statement. He forced himself to turn around and no longer looked at the six pure bamboos that exuded the pure aura of the sky. Instead, he looked at Luo Hu seriously for the first time:
"I wonder what the ancestor wants Ran Deng to do?"

Pretending to be confused would be a bit of an insult to Rahu!
Moreover, Ran Deng also wanted to know the reason why Luo Hu not only did not kill him, but instead indulged him so much!

That's right, it's connivance. This can be seen from the fact that he secretly hid the copper of Shou Mountain and "strike" without permission, but Luo Hu let him do whatever he wanted.

He didn't believe that his little tricks could be hidden from Luo Hu!

"Hahaha!"

Luo Hu glanced at Ran Deng in surprise and suddenly laughed:
"It seems that you are interested in my ancestor's spiritual roots, six pure bamboos?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can help the ancestor become a saint, what's the harm in giving you these two spiritual roots?"

In an instant, Ran Deng's face turned as black as carbon!
(End of this chapter)