Chapter 18? Ran Deng? !
This is great luck!
Fang Xun had completely made up his mind at this time, and he must win Penglai Fairy Island!
"It shouldn't be difficult to guard Penglai Immortal Island as Teacher Daluo Supreme. Master is also innately sacred..."
"Then what I have to do is to guard Penglai before the end of the sermon..."
Various thoughts flashed through Fang Xun's mind, and then his face changed slightly.
"Broken!"
He suddenly raised his head and looked outside the Penglai Immortal Island, feeling pressure in his mind.
"There was too much commotion just now!" Previously, with the help of the power of Feixian and the innate spiritual treasure, Penglai Immortal Island was opened and a sea area was directly exploded. Now it's time for someone to come and investigate.
"There is some trouble, but fortunately the group of innate saints are not here."
Fang Xun took another step and returned to the entrance at an extremely fast speed. He held the Yin-Yang Creation Mirror and sat in the Feixian Formation.
"Fellow Taoists from the Dragon Clan, please leave this land of right and wrong."
Fang Xunduan was sitting in the void. With one glance, Yuantian's divine eyes discovered the huge shadow swimming in the gradually recovering ocean.
Dragon clan!
Now that it has been quite a while since the last calamity, the three clans of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin, which were almost wiped out during the calamity, have gradually recovered some of their vitality.
Among them, the most powerful Dragon Clan is the most powerful. The Four Seas Dragon Clan is huge in scale and is a powerful force that cannot be ignored in the ancient world.
And now Penglai Immortal Island is in the East China Sea, and the previous movements have also attracted the attention of the East China Sea Dragon Clan.
"Opportunities have always come to those who are destined to get them. Taoist friends are a bit overbearing."
"If what I have predicted is correct, this is a fairy island outside the ancient wilderness, with no owner, and in this East China Sea, by chance, my dragon clan should be a part of this fairy island."
Boom!
Amid the turbulent waves, a huge dragon winding its way from afar, its body stretched across the sea and sky, dividing the yin, yang and dusk.
The horns are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like an ox...
The prehistoric true dragon has extraordinary momentum, and its huge body is even more oppressive.
"A very perfect creation..." Fang Xun looked at this real dragon and felt his eyes light up. He always had the urge to catch one and raise it.
"Golden Immortal?" It was just the powerful pressure of the real dragon that made Fang Xun dare not neglect it. After all, it was even higher than him now.
"I am a poor Taoist, my master is named Nuwa."
Fang Xun didn't want to talk to this fierce-looking real dragon, so he directly reported his apprenticeship.
Although today's Dragon Clan has recovered its vitality, in the last calamity, it was almost annihilated by Luo Hu Hongjun, and at that time Luo Hu Hongjun was still the Supreme Luo.
Fang Xun believed that there were records related to Supreme Daluo in the Dragon Clan. Without Zulong as a deterrent, how dare they jump in front of Supreme Daluo?
Fang Xun stretched out his hand and tapped the surface of the Yin-Yang Creation Mirror. There were shimmering waves on the mirror, reflecting the Dharma Body of Nuwa. Because it was an innate spiritual treasure, it could simulate some of the power of the real Daluo Supreme.
Da Luo's breath spread across the sky and the earth, and the turbulent waves calmed down instantly, and the real dragon retreated almost in a panic, looking fearfully at the Yin-Yang Mirror in Fang Xun's hand.
"It is such a great blessing to be a Taoist friend that I can worship under the Supreme Lord Da Luo." After the projection dissipated, the real dragon spoke slowly, his tone indifferent, and there was no hint of happiness or anger.
"It's not easy for the dragon clan to survive so far. Fellow Taoist, it's better to leave." Fang Xun, who borrowed the power of his teacher Hu, advised again.
This Golden Immortal True Dragon is just an appetizer, the rest is the highlight. The real dragon didn't say a word, slowly retreated, and left the sea, but it didn't go far.
“Fellow Taoist Dragon Clan has given up, why won’t another fellow Taoist leave?”
Fang Xun didn't relax at all. He turned his head and looked at a corner of the sea. There was something strange about the world there, and the real dragon probably retreated after sensing danger.
“I didn’t expect to see disciples of fellow Taoist Nuwa here.”
An old man wrapped in golden light suddenly appeared in the universe.
This old man has a square face, a slightly high forehead, long white eyebrows, and big earlobes. He is wearing a plain Taoist robe and has a bronze lamp floating behind his head.
ah? When Fang Xun saw the coming person, he was confused for a moment, no! Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in Zixiao Palace? ?
The visitor turned out to be Ran Deng! ?
Fang Xun naturally didn't know this innate saint, but the lamp behind him was so famous that he didn't even want to know him.
Hiss... Fang Xun's thoughts changed quickly, and he soon found out why he saw the burning lamp here.
Because of him, Nuwa was promoted to the Supreme Lord of Daluo ahead of schedule. Hongjun felt this, so he gave a sermon in Zixiao Palace ahead of time.
The original Zixiao Palace lectures may have started after a large number of innate saints achieved the Daluo realm, but now the average level of innate saints is still at the Taiyi realm.
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Before seeing this old man, Fang Xun had never thought that among this batch of innate saints, there were still those who had not achieved the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao Fruit!
But it turns out, there really is!
Ran Deng failed to achieve Taiyi Golden Immortal before the time for the Zixiao Palace sermon, and missed the first Zixiao Palace sermon!
[Meng Qi: "...Randeng, this old man, is too good. Take off your skirt."]
Obviously, even Meng Qi, the oldest member of the Three Pure Ones, did not expect that Ran Deng, who had once forced him to be cautious in his own world, would be so good!
[Jining: "Fang Xun, you may be in some trouble. This Ran Deng seems to be the new Taiyi."]
Fang Xun was slightly startled. It seemed that the burning lamp was not useless. Although he did not catch up with the first Zixiao Palace sermon, he also benefited from the changes in the way of heaven and took a crucial step.
"This time it's the real butterfly effect." Fang Xun took a deep breath and looked at Taoist Ran Deng.
"I've met senior Ran Deng." Fang Xun gave the junior salute.
Although Ran Deng has lost his innate and sacred face, he is still the same generation as Fuxi and Nuwa, and he maintains the superficial etiquette to respect his master.
"Senior, please forgive me. I am ordered by my teacher to guard the fairy island and cannot welcome you from far away."
Regardless of whether he has it or not, first move out the backstage and scare this burning lamp.
It's just that Ran Deng was obviously a shameless person. He pretended not to hear this sentence at all, but looked behind Fang Xun with great interest.
"I am a newly promoted Taiyi Golden Immortal. I suddenly feel something in my heart. I think this place is destined to me. I wonder why my little friend is blocking the way here?"
Are you destined? Have you, the old man Ran Deng, had an affair with Zhunti a long time ago...
Fang Xun sighed softly, "The Daluo Dojo is right in front of us, senior, it's better not to joke."
Daluo Dojo is destined to you, who are you! ?
Ran Deng frowned, and the smile on his face suddenly faded, "Fellow Taoist Nuwa should be in Zixiao Palace at this time, where will there be time to establish a new dojo?"
"We are both innately sacred, so why are you not in Zixiao Palace? Isn't that impossible?"
Fang Xun knew that the teacher's reputation could not suppress Ran Deng, so he simply stopped pretending and started making fun of him.
This offends Ran Deng to death, but if you dare to touch Penglai Xiandao, you also offend me to death!
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Ran Deng's face became as sinking as water, and the flames of the lamps behind him became a little brighter.
(End of chapter)