Hearing Ying Zheng's familiar and free and easy voice, Bi Xiao finally couldn't help it. Tears burst out of her eyes and fell to the ground, but they were tears of joy.
"Da da~!"
At this moment, Ying Zheng slowly walked out of the air under the scorching gazes of everyone. The position where he appeared was actually on top of the black dragon's head.
"Junior Sister Bixiao, who made you cry?"
Ying Zheng took one step forward and came to several women in an instant. He tapped Bixiao's forehead lightly and said with a smile, "Tell me, senior brother, I will help you teach him a lesson!"
"No...no one bullied me, I...I just...wow~!"
Feeling the warmth from Ying Zheng's fingers, Bi Xiao collapsed emotionally, threw herself into Ying Zheng's arms, and cried loudly, as if she wanted to vent all the emotions she had during this period.
From worry, fear, despair, to knowing that Ying Zheng was safe and sound, this huge emotional contrast made Bixiao unable to control himself.
"This...!"
Smelling the fragrance in his arms, Ying Zheng was a little stunned. He looked at Yun Xiao and others and found that their eyes were also red, and there seemed to be tears in their eyes.
Ying Zheng was suddenly a little stunned, "What's wrong with you?"
"Pfft~!"
Yun Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, quietly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and glanced at Ying Zheng angrily, "Elder brother is so bad for making us worry for so long!"
"That's right, you told us you would be back soon, but you lied to us for so long!"
Chang Xi also wiped away his tears and said angrily to Ying Zheng, "If you... lie to us again, I will... I will cry for you, woo woo~!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she actually started crying.
Ying Zheng thought helplessly: Didn't I promise not to cry again next time? Why did you "regret" so quickly?
However, from their words, Ying Zheng also understood that these girls were too worried about him and thought something had happened to him, so they were heartbroken. Now that I see him returning safely, I naturally cry with joy.
"Stop crying!"
Ying Zheng pretended to be stern and shouted, "How can something happen to me?"
"Shua~!"
When several women heard Ying Zheng's shout, they quickly stopped sobbing and looked at him in unison.
Then, Ying Zheng pointed at the Zhulong lying limply on the ground not far away, and smiled lightly, "The one sealed in the sealing formation is that little bug. With his little cultivation, what do you think he can do to me?"
As expected, the attention of several women was immediately attracted by Ying Zheng's words.
"Little...little bug?"
Hearing Ying Zheng's words, several women were shocked and froze on the spot.
That terrifying black dragon, whose breath can turn into a hurricane, whose roar can shake the heaven and earth, and tear apart the void, turned into a small insect in Ying Zheng's mouth?
More importantly, in the face of Ying Zheng's taunt, Black Dragon seemed not to hear it and still huddled in the canyon, as if lying on the ground and not daring to raise its head.
to be honest!
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it.
This... is incredible!
When they saw this black dragon before, they couldn't even think of resisting, but now it is just a little bug in Ying Zheng's mouth, and it seems not worth mentioning at all!
This huge contrast stunned several women.
A long, long time!
None of them came to their senses.
"I'm right, it's just a little bug!"
Ying Zheng shrugged, showing an innocent expression, and then calmly ordered Zhulong, "Come here quickly!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Buzz!"
Zhulong respectfully flew to the women, his expression extremely respectful.
"Gulu~!"
At this time, several women swallowed hard at the same time, as if they had just come to their senses.
"Elder brother, you...you actually accepted it as a mount?" Bixiao asked in disbelief with his eyes widened.
"That's right, I just need a mount for transportation!" Ying Zheng smiled and nodded.
"Hiss~!"
Hearing this, there was another gasp of air.
Just because he lacked a transportation mount, he subdued a divine dragon that even the powerful mid-level Da Luo Jinxian could not resist as his mount.
This kind of thing completely subverted their cognition.
"It's...so awesome!"
After a long time, several women gradually accepted this fact and sighed sincerely.
In a canyon in the Moluo Mountains...
"Elder brother, what's the name of this black dragon?" Bixiao looked up at Ying Zheng, pointed at the candle dragon and asked curiously, "We can't keep calling it a little reptile, right?"
Ying Zheng smiled and replied: "It's called Zhulong. It once challenged the Demon Ancestor Luohu. Although it failed, it was only sealed and did not die."
"Oh my God, it...it dares to challenge the legendary Demon Ancestor Rahu?" Chang Xi's face changed when he heard this, and he exclaimed, "And it was only sealed and not dead. Doesn't that mean it's cultivation level? Only slightly worse than Demon Ancestor Rahu?”
"I didn't expect Zhulong's background to be so big!" Xihe was also surprised and said.
At the same time, several women looked at Ying Zheng with eyes full of admiration and brilliance. Zhulong is so powerful, yet he surrenders to Ying Zheng and behaves as well-behaved as a little reptile in front of him.
What does this mean?
It shows that Ying Zheng’s strength is even more unfathomable!
"Elder brother, I...I admire you more and more, you are super strong and awesome!" Bixiao blinked her big eyes and looked at Ying Zheng infatuatedly and said.
Although the other women didn't say much, the expressions on their faces fully expressed their inner excitement.
"Don't be so obsessed with me, I'm just a legend!" Ying Zheng said jokingly with the corners of his mouth raised as he faced the passionate gazes of several women.
There was an ethereal aura around him, as if he really was a high-altitude being.
"No, no, no, Brother Ying Zheng is not a legend, because Brother Ying Zheng is real among us!" Chang Xi shook his head and said seriously.
"I'm just making a metaphor!" Ying Zheng explained in a dumbfounded way.
"Liaoluuluo~! Brother Yingzheng is just not a legend!"
"..."
After that, Ying Zheng and several women chatted for a while, and then they all stepped on Zhulong's head.
"System, exchange faith points for information about the fragments of heaven!" Ying Zheng said silently in his heart.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for spending three million faith points and successfully obtaining information about the fragments of heaven!" The system prompt sounded.
"Buzz!"
As the system prompts fell, a map image appeared in Ying Zheng's mind again.
"Three million faith points? Your system is really dark!" Ying Zheng complained in his mind, "Last time I only deducted 50,000, but this time it's three million. I'm afraid it won't be long before I have five million faith points." It’s gone.”
"Looks like we have to find a way to earn more faith points!"
Ying Zheng knew that complaining was useless, so he stopped worrying and started checking the map information.
He found that the location marked on the map seemed to be Wanshou Mountain near the shores of the Four Seas.
"Wanshou Mountain? Isn't that the location of the Taoist Wuzhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals?" Ying Zheng thought in his mind, "That's fine, let's take a look at the recent situation of the human race."
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng no longer hesitated and calmly ordered Zhulong: "Little reptile, follow my instructions!"
"As you command, Master!" Zhulong replied respectfully.
"Buzz!"
The candle dragon rose into the sky, turned into a rainbow, and galloped towards Wanshou Mountain at an extremely fast speed.
This was the result of Ying Zheng deliberately slowing it down, otherwise it would have been faster.
Because Ying Zheng wanted to enjoy the magnificent mountains and beautiful rivers of the ancient world while rushing on the road.
"Elder brother, where are we going next?" Bixiao jumped to Ying Zheng's side and asked with a bright smile. Her cheerful appearance is like a beautiful oriole!
"I heard Master said that the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain is the dojo of Zhen Yuanzi, and there is an innate spiritual root - a ginseng fruit tree planted in it!" Ying Zheng said with a smile, "This ginseng fruit tree blooms every three thousand years. Once the fruit is harvested, it takes three thousand years to mature. It tastes extremely delicious. Even if we ascetics eat it, it can prolong our lives and increase our cultivation. ”
"Whoosh!"
After listening to Ying Zheng's words, several women gathered around, with expectant looks on their faces.
Obviously, they all yearn for ginseng fruit.
"But brother Yingzheng, if the ginseng fruit is so precious, will Immortal Zhen Yuanzi give it to us?" Chang Xi muttered.
"Who knows?" Ying Zheng raised the corner of his mouth with a playful smile, "If he doesn't give it to me, then we'll take it. He can't beat me anyway!"
Several women: "..."
Ying Zheng's words caused black lines to appear on their foreheads.
They swear!
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Ying Zheng was definitely the person they had ever seen who could make snatching so easy.
However, after reacting, a cunning look flashed in the eyes of several women, and they showed evil smiles like little witches.
They thought it would be fun if they really went to grab ginseng fruits!
And they never doubted that Ying Zheng would not be able to defeat the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi.
Because in their hearts, Ying Zheng is powerful and invincible, and the terrifying dragon at his feet is the best proof.
Actually!
That was just an excuse that Ying Zheng made casually. Of course he wouldn't really grab the ginseng fruit. After all, it didn't have much effect on him.
"Buzz!"
So, Ying Zheng and the others rode the candle dragon and quickly crossed countless mountains and rivers and arrived near Longevity Mountain.
Worth mentioning!
In the sky where the candle dragon passed by, a majestic pressure surged like a tide, covering the surrounding areas.
All living beings were so frightened that they fell to the ground one after another, not daring to raise their heads. There was an aura of panic everywhere.
Even some powerful Daluo Jinxian who practiced in seclusion were trembling in the cave, marveling at the origin of this arrogant pressure and who was passing by.
"Wow, Senior Brother, is that Longevity Mountain? The innate spiritual energy there is so rich!" Bixiao stood on the dragon's head, pointed at the mountains not far away, and shouted excitedly to Ying Zheng.
"Yes, that's right there." Ying Zheng smiled and nodded.
At the same time, inside the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain.
Under the ginseng fruit tree, two Taoists sat cross-legged on futons, surrounded by misty auras, and seemed to be discussing Taoism in depth.
These two Taoists are none other than the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi and his close friend Hongyun Taoist.
"Alas..." Hongyun suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, why are you sighing?" Zhen Yuanzi asked, raising his eyebrows and gently stroking his beard.
"Brother Taoist, do you still remember that when we were in Zixiao Palace, Teacher Hongjun gave Sanqing, Jie Yin, Zhunti, Nuwa Empress and me each a Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Hongyun said slowly.
"Of course I remember." Zhen Yuanzi nodded and smiled, "At that time, many fellow Taoists present were envious."
"Oh, it's precisely because of that Hongmeng Purple Qi!" There was no joy on Hongyun's face. Instead, she kept sighing and feeling depressed, "Empress Nuwa, Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti have all attained the Hunyuan Way and achieved the Way of Heaven. As for the saint status, only the Hongmeng Purple Qi in my Yuanshen has not moved at all.”
"So, when can I attain enlightenment?"
Hearing Hongyun's words, Zhen Yuanzi also stopped smiling.
He comforted Hongyun and said: "Fellow Hongyun, don't be anxious. When the opportunity comes, you will naturally realize the Tao."
"Think about it from another angle. Teacher Hongjun gave you the Hongmeng Purple Qi just because he hoped that you could realize the Hunyuan Dao. So why should fellow Taoist Hongyun be discouraged?"
Hearing this, Taoist Hongyun's eyes flashed with light.
"What brother Taoist said is absolutely true, I'm the one who got it."
"Boom!"
As soon as Hong Yun finished speaking, there was a sudden roar in the sky.
A vast, terrifying pressure that seemed to come from ancient times swept across the world.
Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun had a clear understanding of each other and looked up at the same time.
"What?!"
They all widened their eyes and exclaimed.
At the same time, he stood up suddenly, his face extremely solemn.
Following the gazes of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, they saw billowing clouds torn apart in the sky.
A gigantic dragon poked its head out and swooped down towards Wanshou Mountain with overwhelming momentum.
What shocked Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun even more!
This divine dragon's cultivation level was extremely tyrannical, and it was actually a small level higher than them. It exuded a fierce aura, like an ancient ferocious beast.
"Gulu..." Hongyun swallowed and said with a trembling voice, "Why... why is there such a powerful dragon? He is still at the peak of the late quasi-sage!"
"Brother Taoist, the situation is not good! I see its direction, it is clearly coming towards Wuzhuang Temple!"
Zhen Yuanzi's face was solemn, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
After all, he also sensed that this dragon's cultivation was much more powerful than him.
Although Zhen Yuanzi possesses the best innate spiritual treasure book and has vast magical powers, he dare not say that he can compete with the opponent.
However, he finally pretended to be calm and said: "Fellow Hongyun, don't worry, let's see what its purpose is first."
"Yeah." Hongyun frowned and nodded.
"Buzz!"
The dragon pressed down and became more powerful.
The shock caused the void to twist, like wrinkled paper, telling its boundless power.
"Huh? No!"
Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the dragon's head in surprise, and said in surprise: "There is the breath of life on it!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he saw the dragon stopping directly in the void.
Then, several figures slowly walked out from the dragon's head.
It was Ying Zheng and several women.
"Hahaha, senior Zhen Yuanzi and senior Hongyun, we haven't seen each other for many years, how are you two?" Ying Zheng looked down at Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun and laughed loudly.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun stood there blankly, staring at Ying Zheng with their eyes wide open.
His eyes were full of disbelief!
It’s as if he can’t believe what his eyes are seeing!
"This... this... Ye... little friend Ying Zheng?!"
After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun finally recovered and shouted in great surprise.
In the sky, Zhulong's huge body stood across the sky, like a mountain blocking out the sky and the sun.
The terrifying aura emanating from its body made countless creatures below tremble, and no one dared to look up.
Inside the Wuzhuang Temple!
Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun both stared at the figure on Zhulong's head with their eyes widened.
It's like I can't believe what I'm seeing! (End of chapter)