Chapter 48 Gods Gather at Buzhou Mountain
Outside the prehistoric world, many rays of light flickered and quickly fled towards the starry sky.
Sanqing, who was holding a black and yellow pagoda, took the lead in breaking through the chaos and falling into the prehistoric world.
Glancing at the surging chaos behind him, Yuanshi Tianzun said proudly: "Brother, the treasure is really great, and the surging chaos can come and go with ease."
In the Zixiao Palace, they, Sanqing, grabbed seats immediately, and they were still the fastest when they came back.
What's more important is that while others are in a miserable state, they are strolling leisurely and leisurely.
"That's right! This treasure hangs above your head and is invincible!" Tongtian also nodded.
This trip to Chaos was thanks to this treasure from my eldest brother, otherwise it would have taken a lot of time.
I, who put away the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, raised his eyes and said with a slight surprise: "I feel something in my heart, Buzhou Mountain has an opportunity for me."
He is now the Perfect Daluo Golden Immortal, which makes him feel this way, and he is considered an extraordinary being.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, two voices sounded from the side.
"Hey! Brother, I feel something too."
"Me too!"
Sanqing looked at each other, his eyes suddenly brightened, and all three of them had a chance.
"Good! We will go to Buzhou Mountain immediately!" I nodded, with some expectation in my heart.
The three of them immediately stopped staying and quickly fled towards the wild land following the feeling.
Following Sanqing, five figures emerged from the chaos, none other than Di Jun, Tai Yi, the Fuxi brothers and sisters, and Hou Tu.
Just entering the ancient world, Nuwa and Taiyi were slightly stunned, with surprise on their faces.
After staying for a while, the five of them went to Buzhou Mountain together.
"Haha! Zhen Yuanzi, thanks to your book, otherwise I would have had to work hard." Hongyun laughed, his face full of excitement.
Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the figures escaping in the distance, feeling worried in his heart.
This friend of his is good at everything, but thinking of the scene in Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi said again: "Hongyun, I will come back this time."
I had said it many times on the way back, but this friend didn't take it seriously at all.
"Wait a minute! Zhen Yuanzi, just now the way of heaven was revealed, I have an opportunity on Mount Buzhou." Hongyun exclaimed, interrupting Zhen Yuanzi's lecture.
"Opportunity?" Zhen Yuanzi was stunned and looked at Hongyun strangely.
You gave up the great opportunity in Zixiao Palace, and now you have another opportunity?
“That’s right! Maybe it’s a spiritual treasure.”
"Haha, next time I go to Zixiao Palace, maybe I won't need your care."
After saying this, Hongyun didn't wait for Zhen Yuanzi to reply, and took him to fly to Buzhou Mountain.
Zhen Yuanzi sighed repeatedly and had no choice but to follow behind with a look of helplessness on his face. However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure following closely.
Jie Yin and Zhunti, who had wandered into the prehistoric starry sky in embarrassment, looked at each other with a bright light in their eyes.
They heard clearly just now that Bu Zhoushan had an opportunity.
Hongyun just gave them a chance, could it happen again?
With anticipation in their eyes, the two people quickly followed up.
In a valley in Buzhou Mountain, Sanqing looked at the brilliant formation in front of him with great anticipation.
The three of them came looking for that sense, but they didn't expect that they were all in this valley.
At this moment, Sanqing looked up at the same time and frowned unconsciously.
In the distance, five figures fell down in the sky, all of them were acquaintances from Zixiao Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun was about to speak, but two more figures escaped from the sky.
"Haha. I don't want fellow Taoists to have the chance to do this. I want to come here to find extraordinary things in this valley!" Hongyun's figure has not yet arrived, and loud laughter can already be heard. Sanqing looked at each other without saying a word, and became even more curious about what was in the valley.
At this time, more than ten Da Luo Jinxian came, and there must be so many heaven and earth spiritual treasures in the valley.
Glancing at Jie Yin and Zhunti falling in the distance, Zhen Yuanzi sent a message: "Hongyun, don't miss the opportunity again later."
The current scene is no different from that in Zixiao Palace.
This good friend of mine is truly blessed with great blessings, but he just needs not to give away the opportunities he has gained.
"Don't worry! This is my opportunity, how can I let others take it!" Hongyun waved his hand and stared at the valley below.
He had a vague feeling that it was a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, but he happened to have no powerful magic weapon.
"Senior brother, this is an innate formation, and the objects in the formation must be spiritual treasures." Zhunti exclaimed in a low voice, with fire in his eyes.
Formation patterns rose up in the valley, thinking that the time had come and the formation was about to disperse.
Jie Yin just shook his head and did not speak. The West was barren, and of course he longed for it.
However, except for Kunpeng who was cowering aside, everyone in the field was difficult to deal with.
At this moment, in the innate formation in the valley, inexplicable will escapes from the quietly swaying gourd vines. They spread out and penetrate into the surrounding innate formations.
Tianyuan stood beside him, his brows furrowed deeply.
Hundreds of years ago, something strange happened to the gourd vine. After careful inspection, he discovered that there was a mysterious seal in its soul.
Over the years, he tried many methods and methods, but could not get rid of it, and the Dao Seal did not respond at all.
But a while ago, the Dao Seal burst open, and an inexplicable will emerged, spreading towards the entire valley.
Under the will, the innate formation gradually collapsed. He was still unable to move away from this place, and the gourd vine seemed to be fixed in the valley.
That strange will is stronger than Buzhoushan’s will!
He can only wait now, waiting for the innate formation to disperse passively.
Once the formation is broken and his will is weakened, he may be able to take away the innate gourd vine.
In the entire prehistoric world, Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace is probably the only one who can do this.
Thinking about it this way, Hongjun had already started to join the Tao thousands of years ago, maybe even longer.
According to the Zixiao Palace preacher, it can only be said that Hongjun started planning against Sanqing and others.
After glancing at the figures, Tian Yuan guessed that this might not only be against Calabash Teng, but also against Sanqing and others.
Among the seven gourds on the gourd vine, Tianyuan remembered that except for the last chaos gourd, which was taken away by Hongjun, the rest fell into the hands of Sanqing, Nuwa, Taiyi, and Hongyun.
Unfortunately, the endings for these six people were not good.
Nuwa became a saint but retreated into chaos and did not enter the wilderness. Sanqing took the Death Holy Pill and sat alone in Zixiao Palace.
Hongyun and Taiyi were even worse. They died immediately.
The gourd vine is an innate spiritual root. If its origin is cut off, there will be great cause and effect. And Tianyuan guessed in his heart that Calabash Teng might have the mission to defend Buzhou Mountain.
"Could the matter about the earth's veins be related to that person?" Tian Yuan pondered in his mind.
When Pangu created the world, he even threw his weight behind three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. It was impossible for such a weak world to exist.
Outside the formation, Sanqing and others stared at the valley one by one, with expectations in their eyes.
The formation pattern gradually dimmed, the innate formation covering the valley was dispersing, and the rich Taoist charm was already overflowing.
Before everyone could take a closer look, they suddenly saw nine-colored rays of light rising from the valley, accompanied by a strong auspicious energy.
"It's the best innate spiritual root!" Zhen Yuanzi was the first to exclaim, the aura of the same origin.
Sanqing and others' breathing was also stagnant. They saw a gourd vine shrouded in black and yellow aura.
There seemed to be a burly figure in the valley shrouded in clouds and mist, but no one paid any attention to it.
(End of chapter)