Quick Wear: After Binding the Boss

At this time, Sanqing, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Jieyin and Zhunti came out of Zixiao Palace.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi and others surrounded him.

Each of them talked to their own acquaintances.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi approached the Three Pure Ones, and they also wanted to recruit the Three Pure Ones to join them. After all, they also understood that this cushion was a great opportunity, and as long as they sat on it, their future achievements would not be small.

Moreover, the Three Pure Ones are the authentic descendants of Pangu, and it will definitely not be wrong to have good relations with them.

Even if the three of them don't join my forces, it doesn't matter as long as we don't become enemies.

Now, everyone is in peace, and even Kunpeng will not leave arrogantly.

No matter what, he also knew that two fists could not beat four hands. It would be fine if everyone disbanded, but the problem was that everyone was communicating with each other now. If he left directly, what if this group of people wanted to plot against him later?

You might as well stay here and listen.

The time traveler Hong Yun looked at Zhen Yuanzi, patted Zhen Yuanzi's shoulder hard, and showed a strange expression.

This made Zhen Yuanzi a little nervous. Zhen Yuanzi secretly thought: Could it be that my good friend has a crush on me? Why does he look like this? This is not right. Cultivation is the serious matter. As a Daluo, how can I indulge in love? I have to find a chance to explain things to fellow Daoist Hongyun.

The time traveler Hong Yun didn't understand Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts and continued to look at Zhen Yuanzi.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were somewhat embarrassed in this situation. After all, no one talked to them. However, they stayed strong enough to do so. They also wanted to expand their circle of friends. Especially since the West was still a barren land and Daluo Jinxian were pitifully rare. Otherwise, they would not have stayed here and been looked down upon.

They are not masochists, but there is nothing they can do about it. Even if others are dissatisfied, they can't say much in front of the Zixiao Palace.

But it's not others' fault that they don't like it. It was because Zhunti showed up at the beginning that everyone was naturally unhappy.

We are not fools, so we can naturally understand some things.

"My fellow Taoists, there is a spiritual root in Xiaoke Mountain. The fruit it produces is just right for quenching thirst. You may as well come to my humble abode and have a seat there. First, you can taste the fruits in my mountain, and second, we can discuss and learn from each other."

In the end, it was Zhen Yuanzi who spoke up and invited everyone to go to his place to play.

"If there are so many of us, wouldn't that disturb your peace?" Fuxi smiled.

"No problem, no problem. Since we are all here to listen to the saint's teachings, we are classmates. How can it be considered a bother? Everyone, go. It just so happens that my ginseng fruit tree is ripe. Otherwise, I really have nothing to treat you."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly.

"Ginseng fruit?" Zhunti frowned and asked.

"This ginseng fruit is also known as Cao Huan Dan. It takes three thousand years to bloom, three thousand years to bear fruit, and another three thousand years to mature. It takes ten thousand years to get thirty fruits. If you are predestined, you can gain three hundred and sixty years of lifespan just by smelling it. If you eat one, you can live forty-seven thousand years. This is very precious."

The time traveler Hong Yun gave Zhunti a cold look and seemed even more arrogant than his master Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi was so confused that he didn't know what to say.

It is true that the ginseng fruit is valuable. Not only can it increase one's lifespan out of thin air, it can also be used to enhance magical powers, and at most add some of the vitality that the fruit itself carries.

But apart from this, there is nothing else. Even if it is an innate spiritual root, it is just a fruit to quench your thirst.

Everyone present was a Golden Immortal, so the ginseng fruit naturally did not have much effect.

"Ahem, fellow Taoists, please hurry up and get going. We can come back to listen to the teacher's teachings after the gathering."

Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to change the subject.

Everyone was not surprised by what Hongyun said. There was no need to be surprised. They just laughed it off.

As for the ten innate spiritual roots?

Emperor Jun Taiyi also has the Fusang tree, which is also one of the ten innate spiritual roots.

For people like them who are at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, it is at most a treasure that shows off their status, and it does not have much practical value to them.

It is said that Xingzhou followed everyone to Wuzhuang Temple in a lively manner.

Halfway through the journey, Xingzhou was thinking: I wonder if the ginseng fruit from the ancient times tastes good?

For Xingzhou himself, it is better to eat some sour and sweet Huangzhongli instead of ginseng fruit. This thing is much better than drinking the ginseng fruit dissolved in water directly.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

After Xingzhou and others left, Haotian and Yaochi came to the back hall.

At this time, Hongjun was standing on a lotus platform. When the two came, Hongjun asked directly.

"What treasure did he give you?"

When these words were spoken, the two men were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground, their faces turning pale instantly. They thought that they had taken other people's spiritual treasures without telling the master, and the master would blame them.

"That's it. I hope you will forgive me, sir."

Haotian and Yaochi quickly took out the small tripod in their arms.

There was a gleam of light in Hongjun's eyes. Before he saw any movement, he saw the two small tripods fly in front of Hongjun and then circle around him.

After completing a circle, the two small tripods flew back to their respective owners.

"Alright, get up. Don't take other people's spiritual treasures at will in the future. Be careful not to owe a big karma. Go."

Hongjun slowly closed his eyes, the laws of nature flowed around his body, and light radiated.

Haotian and Yaochi took back the Yin-Yang Cauldron and then left the back hall.

Only after the door to the back hall was closed did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the master didn't blame me." Yao Chi patted his chest lightly. He was really scared just now.

"Yes. It seems that fellow Taoist is indeed not an ordinary person. Forget it, since the master doesn't ask any more questions, let's just pretend that it never happened. We can do whatever we want in the future. But remember not to accept this spiritual treasure."

Haotian nodded vigorously.

"Ok!"

Yao Chi also nodded.

They nodded vigorously, while Hongjun was calculating the destiny of the star ship.

According to his calculations, Xingzhou's life from the time he was born with intelligence to the present, and even into the future, is completely unchanged. But why would such a person take out two top-grade acquired spiritual treasures?

Is this really something that can be created in the Daluo realm?

Moreover, even if it is made, would you really be willing to give it away?

Could it be for the future rearrangement of the Heavenly Palace?

But with this kind of forging ability, it's not necessary.

Hongjun was completely puzzled, and the fate of the cushion seat was very different this time.

Although fate is not unchanging, the matter of the seat is something he has calculated several times, and it is also something that is decreed by heaven. Why didn't Hongyun give up his seat?

What happened?

Hongjun began to calculate the red cloud.

Then, everything was fine at the beginning. As he pushed the car, he found that it was completely dark over there on Hongyun's side, and he couldn't find any trace of Hongyun.

Although he knew that Hong Yun was in Wuzhuang Temple, he just couldn't find Hong Yun. It's not that he couldn't find him, but rather, he was just a black shadow standing alone in Wuzhuang Temple.

"..."

Hongjun was completely speechless. Is this how one conceals the secret of heaven?

The screen goes black? I'm afraid others won't notice it.

However, Hongjun is now certain that there is indeed a problem on Hongyun's side, and it is a big problem.

No wonder the whole destiny changed.

Hongjun frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He would wait until his next sermon to speak about it. By then, his power would be even stronger and he would be able to see through what was behind the red cloud.

While Hongjun was thinking about this, Hongyun, the time traveler from Wuzhuang Temple, was also cursing in his heart.

"Damn Hongjun, didn't you say that the other party couldn't find me? Then why did Hongjun come to investigate? I am only a Daluo Jinxian now. What if Hongjun doesn't care about his face and comes to kill me? What should I do?"

[Host, rest assured. I have already blocked the secrets. As for strength, you don't have to worry about it. It just so happens that you are now in Wuzhuang Temple. Let's sign in. At that time, you will have the opportunity to obtain not only your cultivation and spiritual treasures, but also the Hongmeng Purple Qi. ]

"So good? Do we need to change places every time we sign in?" The time traveler Hongyun became excited.

[No, host, it depends on the sign-in location. Some places can only be signed in once, and the things you get are not very good, but some places can be signed in ten thousand times in a row, and the chances of getting good things in the front will be greatly increased. ]

"Oh my god, how many times can I sign in at Wuzhuang Temple?"

[30,000 guaranteed times. And once a day.]

"Oh my god, can I sign in now? I want to sign in."

[OK, the host has signed in successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the innate spiritual treasure Purple Cloud Sword. ]

"Oh my God, it's actually an innate spiritual treasure. No, we should have signed in at the Zixiao Palace before, and what we got must be better." The time traveler Hongyun said regretfully.

[Host, our current strength is not enough. If we are discovered by Hongjun or Tiandao, you will be in trouble. ]

"That's true, that's true." The time traveler Hong Yun nodded secretly. He had never thought about this problem. He really lost his vigilance after having the system.

After the extraterritorial system fooled the traverser, it snorted secretly.

If it weren't for the fact that the power of Heaven in this world is quite strong, and the Zixiao Palace is filled with the power of Heaven, it would really require the host to sign in there. Unfortunately, it doesn't work for the time being.

At the very least, he had to swallow some of the origin of the great chaos first. When the power he had accumulated became strong enough, he would not be afraid of any heavenly laws and could eat to his heart's content.

Xingzhou not only listened to the whole show, but also broadcast it to Xiaotielu.

When Xiao Tielu heard the conversation between the two men, he couldn't help but get angry.

[Two thieves, both should be arrested. Humph! ]

Why can't you cultivate yourself? Why do you have to take shortcuts and steal other people's essence?

He is not an ordinary person anymore. As a practitioner, he does not even have the self-control he should have. This is truly despicable.