Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night

Journey to the Heavens from Jiangye

On Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti did not go to Feilai Mountain in person. No matter how precious and rare the Golden Cicada is, and no matter how important it is to the future plans of the Western Church, he still cannot go to Feilai Mountain to rescue that stupid Golden Cicada, because once he goes, waiting for him It must be the Qiankun tripod of her senior sister.

So Zhun went to pay a visit to Chan's vice-rector Taoist Ran Deng in advance. This Taoist Ran Deng himself leaned towards Western religions. After all, the rumors in the heavens and myriad worlds cannot be faked.

Another thing is that for the planning of countless tens of thousands of years later, Zhunti this time can be described as a hemorrhage. After receiving several spiritual treasures as gifts, Taoist Ran Deng wholeheartedly agreed to this matter.

After agreeing to this matter, Ran Deng also went up to Feilai Mountain cleanly, so that he could secure the spirit treasure sent by the Zhunti sage earlier.

"Five Dynasties, Rivers, Mountains, Wind and Moon"

Flying to the mountain, in the alchemy stove under the sub-tree of the lunar laurel tree, the golden cicada was struggling continuously in the high soup that had been simmering for hundreds of hours.

From time to time, there is still soup and water, splashing out from the Dan stove, dirtying the ground on the mountain.

Hearing the noisy voice in his ear, Su Xuan asked Nezha to put the lid on the alchemy furnace and set up several sound-proof magic circles before giving up.

There was a gentle breeze on the mountain, Su Xuan was lying on the chair, gently shaking the cattail fan, waiting for the fairy's house to catch the six-winged golden cicada to come to his door.

"Master, the deputy leader of the lamp has arrived."

Nezha, who was lying on the laurel tree in Taiyin, was very disgusted to see the deputy leader of the burning lamp who hated him so much.

If it weren't for the exquisite pagoda owned by the deputy leader of the lamp, how could he have been trapped for so many years.

Ran Deng was already standing on the land of Feilai Mountain in the distance, looked at Su Xuan who was slowly sitting up from his chair, and said: "Vice Master Chan Jiao, Ran Deng, has met Guanzhu Su. "

Su Xuan cupped his hands slightly, and said with a smile on his face: "There is a Taoist temple master in Xuanmen, and I have seen the deputy leader of Randeng."

On this adverb, Su Xuan's voice is obviously much heavier.

It's just that there is no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on Ran Deng's face, which is already full of hatred and bitterness.

Speaking of which, the deputy leader of Randeng is also one of the three thousand Zixiao Palace students, but countless thousands of years have passed, and he is still in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Except for the three thousand Zixiao Palace guests who were turned into innate spiritual treasures by returning to their origins, most of them touched the edge of Hunyuan and mastered some of the mysteries of Hunyuan by means of water milling skills.

Ran Deng stepped down from the sika deer, looked at Nezha who was fanning the fire, and said to Su Xuan: "Guanzhu Su, I was entrusted by the saint Zhunti to come here to make peace with this matter. The Six-Winged Cicada did nothing, and the Sage Zhunti has already brought something to make amends."

Ran Deng took out a gourd and put it on the table not far away.

Su Xuan looked at the gourd, and said: "Dozens of bodhi seeds, it seems that my uncle is really determined to get the six-winged golden cicada!"

As the fruit of the bodhi tree, which is the innate spiritual root, the bodhi seed has extremely powerful effects. In addition, because the bodhi tree is the accompanying spiritual root of bodhi, the bodhi seed has naturally become an innate thing comparable to the innate lotus seed.

But his uncle, the more gifts he gave, the heavier it was, so it can be proved that after countless thousands of years, what the six-winged golden cicada will do is not as simple as it is in the scriptures, and the important thing is not those **** scriptures , but this six-winged golden cicada.

"Not enough, this six-winged golden cicada is trying to kill the master of the temple. If it weren't for the supreme treasure Taiji diagram of the master Taiqing Daode Tianzun, the master of the temple would have died long ago."

"Deputy leader of the lamp, this is a life and death enmity, you have to pay more!"

Burning the lamp is like sitting on wax at this moment, he said with a sad face: "Then according to Guanzhu Su's intention, how much should be added?"

Asking prices all over the sky, and paying back the money on the ground.

Western Zhunti Saint, when he found him, did give him an innate spiritual treasure in exchange for a six-winged golden cicada. Is there an extra innate spirit treasure?

That fairy family will dislike it again, how little innate spiritual treasures are there in him?

Su Xuan stared at the burning lamp, stretched out a finger in a calm manner, and said: "A congenital spiritual treasure, the master of the temple will let him go immediately, otherwise, he will wait for the six-winged golden cicada to become a pot of soup." Bar!"

Then Su Xuan shouted into the Taoist temple: "Brother Zhao, it's time to wipe your Dinghaishenzhu, why don't you let it out now and wipe it off."

There is a Taoist temple.

Sitting on the futon, Zhao Gongming, who was planning whether to make a move or not, now turned the lamp into a coffin, shouted: "The divine pearl has never seen the sun for thousands of years, and today it should be as bright as the sun and the moon."

Twelve Dinghai Divine Beads flew out from Youjian Taoist Temple one by one, hanging under the blue sky, replacing the Dao Law with a radius of hundreds of miles.

At this moment, the past and present of the twelve great thousand worlds are accelerated to the extreme, and the brilliance blooms between the heaven and the earth.

Standing under the brilliant light, Ran Deng tremblingly took out the Xiantian Lingbao and put it on the table, saying: "Haha, brother Zhunti cares about his disciple very much, now the Xiantian Lingbao Already, can you let the Golden Cicada go away?"

He really needed twelve sea-fixing beads, but he didn't know that his black-hearted fellow had spread them out, so that he would be targeted by Jiejiao Xianjia everywhere he traveled in the heavens and myriad worlds~www.NovelMTL.com~ Nezha released the six-winged golden cicada. "Su Xuan ordered.

"Alright, Uncle Su."

Nezha lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace, and directly kicked out the six-winged golden cicada that had transformed into its original form.

As soon as the six-winged golden cicada left Feilai Mountain, it turned into a human body again and frantically fled towards the west.

Seeing that the golden cicada had left, Ran Deng, who was still in his heart, got on the sika deer and walked towards the distance.

But even so, Ran Deng, who had just left Feilai Mountain, was afraid that Zhao Gongming would make a bold move. After all, besides Zhao Gongming, there were Yunxiao and Wudang, two great immortal families here. If he was not careful, he would have to confess here.

Fly to the mountains.

Zhao Gongming took back the Dinghai Shenzhu, and said: "You are really fast! If you slow down, I'm afraid I can't help but call Wudang Senior Sister, and beat this old man who burns the lamp into a coffin."

The dojo where the lamp is lit is located on Lingling Mountain, and the way to practice is called the Way of Nirvana, and the most suitable form to carry the Dao of Nirvana is a coffin, a coffin that can carry Nirvana.

Perhaps in the eyes of other immortals, Zhao Gongming's move was very arrogant, but Su Xuan knew very well that Zhao Gongming, or Jiejiao, had the strength to turn the lamp into an innate spiritual treasure.

Among the heavens and worlds, if Jiejiao said that he ranked second in the number of Da Luo immortal families, then there probably was no sect that dared to say that the practitioners of Da Luo Jinxian realm in his sect ranked first.

Su Xuan looked at the empty sea of ​​clouds, and said with a flat smile: "It's a pity that the six-winged golden cicada will die after all!"

At this time, in Su Xuan's hand, the letter also turned into fly ash.

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