Chapter 178 The Past Immortal Zhenyuan (6k!)
“Huh?”
For a moment, Chen Ye thought he heard something wrong.
And those two ginseng fruits were still calling each other non-stop.
Only at this moment did Chen Ye react.
What is going on?
When did He become the father of these ‘ginseng fruits’?
If Chen Biao remembers correctly, this ginseng fruit tree has nothing to do with Him, right?
Chen Ye looked confused, inexplicably happy to be a father. This feeling really caught people off guard.
“Weird…”
Chen Yi frowned and looked at the smiles of the two infant ginseng fruits. He hesitated for a moment and decided to spare their lives for the time being and keep them beside him for study.
Two baby ginseng fruits were crawling on the flesh and blood lotus flower, looking extremely happy.
Chen Ye resisted his desire and turned back his gaze, preparing to get the golden hammer first.
As for the demons bound by ginseng essence all over the ground, Chen Hao did not let them go.
“Hu——”
Chen Yi blew out the karma fire and burned all the demons into ashes.
No demon can remain unharmed under the fire of karma.
And this also shows that these monsters are very sinful people.
Ying Shenguo looked at the demons that had turned into ashes, slapping his fleshy palms with a smile on his face.
Twelve-grade flesh and blood lotus, spinning around.
In a moment, Chen Biao was brought to a Taoist palace.
This place is very quiet, even scary.
Compared with the chaotic Wuzhuang Temple, this place seems to be peaceful and quiet over time. There is not even a root that dares to approach here.
The Taoist Palace is majestic and very grand.
Glazed tiles, red lacquer door.
The bricks and tiles are neat and tidy, and bamboos and cypresses are thickly planted.
Even after years of baptism, this Taoist palace still retains its elegance and elegance, and is very mysterious.
"It seems that this is the Taoist palace residence of Zhenyuan Immortal..."
Seeing this scene, Chen Ye knew where he was.
He descended from the flesh and blood lotus platform, looked at the already open red lacquer door, his expression slightly condensed.
The strong smell of blood is constantly coming from the Tao Palace.
At the same time, an extremely strong evil spirit spreads here.
In an instant, Chen Ye felt wary.
"It seems that someone has already arrived first..."
At this moment, if you look closely, you can see that the two infants seem to feel something, and they are screaming incessantly.
There was fear on their faces, and they seemed extremely uncomfortable with this.
Chen Yi was a little irritated by the noise. When he saw Yingshenguo's reaction, he couldn't help but move.
There are no roots here, and the ginseng fruit is inexplicably frightening. It seems to be the magical effect of the golden hammer.
In this case, it is even more important to have this golden hammer in your own hands.
Although Yingshenguo was scared to death, Chen Hao had no intention of letting them go.
He casually picked up the two ginseng fruits and walked slowly into the Taoist palace.
The two infant ginseng fruits were somewhat reluctant, but under Chen Ye's force, they had no choice but to obey.
The moment Chen Ye stepped into the Taoist palace, he noticed that the corpses of various demons were scattered all over the corridor.
Obviously, these are demons who entered this place by mistake.
But now they have all been killed, each one is torn to pieces, and their flesh and blood are separated.
And on their corpses, there are still wisps of sharp sword energy.
"Qingfeng..."
Chen Hao squinted his eyes and recognized the masters of these sword spirits.
He stepped over a path of demon corpses and waded through bloodstains. Two infant ginseng fruits lay on his body, looking extremely well-behaved.
The deeper you go into the Dao Palace, the smell of blood and demonic aura becomes stronger.
Not long after, Chen Ye arrived at the deepest part of the Taoist Palace.
A majestic hall comes into view.
"Master..."
"Master, this disciple is incompetent..."
The sound of crazy, muttering to himself came over.
Chen Yi immediately went out looking for fame.
Qingfeng was seen kneeling on his knees, looking at the portrait of the Taoist palace leader, murmuring incessantly.
The portrait is full of Taoist charm and unlike ordinary things.
Just look at the person in this painting...
Wearing a purple gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak.
The shoes are on the feet, and the ribbon is tied around the waist.
The body is like a boy and the face is like a beauty.
Three whiskers float under his chin, and crow feathers fold on his temples.
No need to name the taboo, you will know the name of the town!
What is in stark contrast to the Immortal Zhenyuan in the painting is Qingfeng kneeling below.
It had a strong demonic aura all over its body.
The fine and twisted lines like spider webs are constantly squirming and turning into dark blood vessels, which have already covered Qingfeng's body.
Wisps of black air, like dark clouds, reflected on his head.
In Qingfeng's hand, he was holding a golden hammer with a brilliant body and an exquisite seal on its head.
The moment Chen Biao saw Jin Jianzi, the nine-hole stone egg in his arms seemed to move.
At the same time, as Chen Ye entered the main hall, Qingfeng's waist was broken into pieces, and the Yin Yang Jade Pendant shone slightly.
He turned his head suddenly and stared at Chen Bao, his eyes glowing red and filled with hatred.
Especially when Qingfeng saw two baby ginseng fruits lying on Chen Hao's body with an affectionate look.
This disgust and hatred is even worse.
“Okay! Haha!”
"Xiaodao was worried that the killing was not fast enough, and you, who made the tree a slave, came to the door yourself!"
Obviously, Qingfeng had misunderstood something.
clairvoyance!
Chen Ye's eyes glowed with glazed light, and he looked at Qingfeng's whole body. Demonic energy had entered his body, and demonic obstacles were growing.
He shook his head, his eyes getting colder.
It seems that all the gentle breezes and bright moons have turned into monsters.
"Destroyed into demons, blinded by murderous intentions, there is no cure."
"Hand over the golden hammer, otherwise go for relief..."
The words are not speculative, just half a sentence.
Qingfeng didn’t even finish listening to Chen Ye’s words before he took action boldly!
The long sword is unsheathed, and the sword energy soars into the sky!
The peonies bloom in the clouds, and the dragon thunder follows the trend.
Don’t guess at the mystery, but the stubborn enemy will injure the referee.
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and there was a lot more hatred than before.
The sword moves are more ferocious and killing!
"Hmph..."
"Breaking Buddha..."
Seeing this, Chen Ye spoke in a deep voice.
He has the Buddha's head on his neck and opens his eyes slightly.
The sea of blood rose and fell, spontaneously.
The sword energy came in all directions, but was drowned by the sea of blood.
“Go!”
Chen Biao aroused his anger, and a ball of karma-flaming red lotus suddenly jumped out.
In an instant, the red lotus of karma crushed the sword energy, and headed towards Qingfeng without losing its power!
Facing such a terrifying Karma Red Lotus, Qingfeng’s eyes lit up, and the magic formula in his hand was ready to go.
"What I've been waiting for is your move, Returning Wind - Returning Fire!"
In an instant, a sea of blood and fire surged toward the breeze and rolled back!
And the Karma Red Lotus that rolled back was even more powerful than Chen Bao!
"Thirty-Six Techniques of Tiangang..."
Chen Ye possesses the Ruyi Book and recognizes Qingfeng's methods at a glance.
What a move to return wind and fire!
This magical method is worthy of being one of the Thirty-Six Techniques of Tiangang. It is really mysterious and unpredictable to be able to make the karma fire caused by him turn against him.
Chen Baochu stood still, barely able to lift the nine-ringed tin staff, but was overwhelmed by the fire of karma and burned his body.
Seeing this, the two infant ginseng fruits stepped forward to help extinguish the karmic fire, but they were burned by the fire and burned by the remaining power, making them lifeless.
“You...damn!”
Chen Ye looked ugly when he saw that the Yingshen fruit had been affected.
Why these two little guys consider Him their father has not yet been understood.
I never thought about a face-to-face meeting, but it was ruined by Qingfeng.
He was furious, but could not affect the Karmic Fire.
The rebellious Yehuo Honglian hit Chen Ye hard, and then exploded violently!
The monstrous sea of fire spread rapidly!
Even Qingfeng could not help but shrink his pupils.
As soon as the magic formula in its hand changed, the light generated by one of the seventy-two techniques of Earth Evil was mobilized accordingly.
In an instant, a circle of brilliant light came out to protect the body.
This radiance enveloped all the portraits of him and Immortal Zhenyuan!
The fire of karma raged, causing the Taoist palace to collapse.
The terrifying residual power turned into a fire dragon, sweeping out from the corridor and extending for several miles!
After a long time, the smoke gradually dispersed.
The breeze is breathing heavily, the clothes are burnt black, and the breath is empty.
“Hahaha...”
"Mingyue, I avenged you..."
Qingfeng smiled miserably, with blood oozing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
He staggered towards the smoke and dust, wanting to make sure that Chen Ye was dead.
But at this moment!
“Boom!”
The nine-ring tin staff broke through the smoke and hit him hard on the head.
Qingfeng's mind suddenly went blank, and her body fell backwards involuntarily.
"Whoosh!"
Magic Foot Power!
Chen Ye instantly appeared in front of Qingfeng, grabbed his neck with one arm, and pressed him to the ground fiercely.
At this moment, His brocade cassock was shining brightly, his expression was gloomy, and he was unscathed!
"Now, it's time to send you on your way..."
Chen Ye's tone was cold and merciless.
For Him, the death of a demon is not a pity!
Especially the demon who wants to kill him.
"Crack! Click!"
Chen Biao kept exerting force on his hands, and Qingfeng's neck was severely deformed by the pinch.
Qingfeng stared at Chen Ye with eyes full of hatred.
It struggled desperately and refused to die.
"No, I can't die..."
"If I die, the sacrifices of the senior brothers will be in vain..."
"I, I have not completed the master's instructions."
Qingfeng gritted his teeth and twitched his legs uncontrollably.
However, the nine-ring tin staff has the ability to break all kinds of magic.
Qingfeng, who was hit by him, had his magic power solidified and could not break free from Chen Ye's hands.
About three to five breaths later...
Qingfeng's eyes gradually became blurred and her breath was weak.
His mouth opened and closed from time to time, as if he was mumbling something.
"Master, master..."
"Qingfeng...disappointed you..."
Seeing that Qingfeng was about to die, a sigh sounded in the Taoist palace.
"Alas..."
This sigh is vague.
It seems to be far away in the horizon, but it seems to be close at hand.
The moment Chen Yi heard this sound, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.
Without thinking, he grabbed Qingfeng, pulled back, and looked around.
A figure wearing a purple gold crown and holding floating dust in his hands suddenly appeared at the upper futon.
And this figure is none other than Immortal Zhenyuan!
"Zhenyuan Immortal!" "Master... Master?"
Chen Ye and Qingfeng spoke at the same time, with different expressions.
One is alert, the other is surprised.
At this moment, they all felt the ethereal aura.
And in the main hall, the portrait that originally hung was blank at the moment.
At the same time, the Immortal Zhenyuan appeared inexplicably and ignored them.
Immortal Zhenyuan sat on the futon, looked at the blank portrait, and said to himself...
"Misfortune lies where blessings depend, and blessing lies where misfortune lies."
" The breeze is bright and the moon is destined..."
"If you can see this painting and hear what I said, it will prove that Wuzhuang Temple has been robbed."
"I want to go. In Lingshan, when I was attending the Bon Festival, I vaguely realized something was wrong.”
"Now it seems that things happened exactly as the teacher expected..."
Hearing this, Chen Ye's pupils shrank, and his heart was extremely uneasy.
Obviously, the Immortal Zhenyuan in front of him is just a shadow left by the Immortal Zhenyuan in the past.
Zhenyuan Immortal lives in the past, but he can talk to the present.
You don’t know whether He will come, but you can say the words “Destined Man”.
Such methods are worthy of being a person with great supernatural powers!
The past Immortal Zhenyuan is still talking to himself at this time.
“Remember what I say next.”
“The disaster of Wuzhuang Temple arises from this.”
“And all of this must start from Talking about that trip to the west..."
After hearing a few words, Chen Ye became very excited!
Obviously, the information that Immortal Zhenyuan wants to reveal is very important to him.
The past journey to the west, even the secret of Lingshan, and even the mystery of Wuzhuang Guan's calamity now...
If it is Zhenyuan Immortal, he can really tell the reason.
Maybe He can use this to unlock some of the great secrets about the Destiny Man, Xi Xing and Lingshan!
Chen Yi glanced at Qingfeng and relaxed his strength a little, so as not to strangle the opponent and create variables.
"Be honest, you can live a little longer..."
Chen Ye spoke in a low voice, then ignored Qingfeng's eyes and continued to listen. tell.
“Back then, the ginseng fruit tree was knocked down by monkeys, so I had no choice but to ask Guanyin to heal the tree.”
“However, all this is not without cost.”
"Since then, Guanyin has buried the root of the disaster under the ginseng fruit tree."
"After I learned about it, I understood that there will be a great disaster in the Wuzhuang Temple in the future."
"If I Being in Wuzhuang Temple, there is no way to talk about the fate. "
"So whether I go or not go to the Bon Festival, fate cannot let me escape."
The great Immortal Zhenyuan was talking to himself, and his words were vague and confusing.
Chen Yi frowned when he heard this.
He understood that this was not the Immortal Zhenyuan who liked to be the Riddler.
Some things, if explained too clearly, would be the best outcome for Zen Master Wuchao.
And this also made Chen Ye feel a little scared for no reason.
What exactly is this so-called ‘destiny’?
Why is it that even the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, who is known as the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, is so taboo about this and even dare not speak clearly?
What does it mean when Zhenyuan Immortal said that Guanyin planted the root of disaster under the ginseng fruit tree?
Is it possible that the strange appearance of Wuzhuang Temple today is all caused by Guanyin Bodhisattva?
“People of destiny, remember, remember!”
“If you want to cross Wuzhuang Temple, you need to knock down the ginseng fruit tree with a golden hammer.”
"This golden hammer is made of the hair of the monkey. It can make all the past and future events disappear."
"The cause of this disaster is the same as my innate spirit, which should have died long ago. Roots, let’s disperse together.”
“The time has come, it’s up to you how to deal with it.”
Great Immortal Zhenyuan sighed slowly, and the shadow gradually disappeared.
For a moment, the only ones left in the main hall were Chen Ye, who was thoughtful, and Qingfeng, who had a complex expression and clear eyes.
"Transformed from monkey hair..."
Chen Biao couldn't help but glance at the golden hammer that Qingfeng held tightly in his hand.
Asura, Shi Gandang, Jin Zhuzi...
Chen Bao really didn't expect that the third hair of the Great Sage would turn into a Jin Zhuzi.
He did not expect that Wuzhuang Temple would develop like this.
Immortal Zhenyuan actually wanted him, a latecomer, to knock down the ginseng fruit tree...
However, Immortal Zhenyuan still did not completely eliminate the doubts in Chen Hao's heart.
At the very least, Immortal Zhenyuan did not explain why the ginseng fruit called him daddy.
And what is there in Wuzhuang Temple that makes people so excited, and visions appear one after another.
Obviously, Chen Ye still has many questions but has not been able to get the answers.
After thinking about it for a while, he suppressed all these questions in his heart very decisively.
The most urgent task now is to see the ginseng fruit tree.
But now how to solve Qingfeng has become quite a headache.
He killed the bright moon and formed a rift with the breeze.
If you let it go, you may cause yourself trouble.
But it would be inappropriate to kill Qingfeng directly.
After all, from the words of Immortal Zhenyuan, it can be seen that Qingfeng Mingyue is on the same side with him to some extent.
They all have the same purpose, to knock down the ginseng fruit tree...
Chen Hao's face was complicated, and he couldn't help but think of the roar of the black bear spirit and the hatred of the curtain general.
Now Wuzhuang Temple has become fragmented because of Him.
Is it possible that, just like the one who was destined to do so, he has become the disaster star that worsens the situation?
"That's all..."
After all, Chen Ye did not kill Qingfeng, but took the initiative to let go of his hand.
His eyes fell on Qingfeng, and his meaning was self-evident.
He is waiting for Qingfeng’s reaction...
Fortunately, Qingfeng did not make it difficult for Chen Yi.
The past Immortal Zhenyuan awakened Qingfeng with his words.
The black energy around him faded a little, and the hatred on his face was temporarily suppressed, and turned into determination.
Qingfeng gritted his teeth and threw the golden hammer to Chen Bao.
"I remembered..."
"No wonder you look familiar. It turns out you are the man of destiny."
"Time is also destiny, and it is destiny..."
"If I don't mention other things now, since the master said that you If you can knock down the ginseng fruit tree and escape the fate of Wuzhuang Temple, then I will help you..."
Chen Ye was quite surprised when he heard this.
He had thought that Qingfeng would let go of his hatred because of Immortal Zhenyuan.
But he never thought that Qingfeng not only gave up his hatred, but even planned to help him.
It seems that he really made a mistake...
Becoming a demon and turning into a demon is not hopeless.
"In that case, let's ask Taoist Master Qingfeng to lead the way."
They looked at each other. The two people who had fought just now stood together because of the common goal. .
Here we go...to be liberated from the Wuzhuang Temple!
……
Back garden.
“Death, evildoer!”
The green-faced Wuzhuangguan disciple suddenly thrust out the magic sword in his hand.
In an instant, an infant ginseng fruit was pierced through, and a large area of fragrant juice spread out.
Behind this disciple, there were already two brothers who died tragically under the roots of the mad Taoist priest and even the ginseng essence in order to kill the infant ginseng fruit.
As the Yingshenguo twitched and died, it breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon, a root whipped towards it.
The disciple wanted to jump away without thinking, but at this moment he realized that most of his legs were rotten and it was difficult to move.
It smiled bitterly and watched helplessly as its entire lower body was torn apart by roots and turned into flesh and bones.
It looked into the distance, wanting to ask for help.
However, at this moment, the remaining brothers and sisters in the field are already at their wits end.
A large number of rational Wuzhuangguan disciples died tragically at the hands of the crazy Taoist and Ginseng Jing.
The demons, disciples, etc. who died here had their flesh and blood sucked dry, and then were filled with a large number of roots, and they stood up again and were driven by others.
There were already a small number of sober Taoist priests. In this case, the number of sober Taoist priests became smaller and smaller as they were beaten.
The Taoist priest, who was dying, saw that there was no hope of survival. His face became fierce and he suddenly flapped the talisman embroidered on his chest.
"It's a pity that we can't kill a few more before we leave!"
"Even if there are no whole corpses, it won't be easier for you!"
In an instant, the raging beast The fierce flames exploded, turning it into charcoal and burning into pieces.
Things like this are commonplace in the back garden, and they are full of tragedy.
The remaining disciples of Wuzhuang Temple, whose lives are about to come to an end, come here this time with death intentions in mind!
Chen Yi and Qingfeng are flying forward.
There were corpses everywhere along the way.
A broken magic sword and a torn and blackened Taoist robe showed the fate of the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple.
And those Taoist priests who failed to self-immolate were even more miserable, with roots growing out of their mouths and noses, losing all reason, and becoming puppets.
The breeze moves along the wind, and the Taoist robes make a hunting sound.
His face was full of sadness and heaviness.
Chen Yi sat on the flesh and blood lotus platform, taking in all this and remaining silent.
Suddenly!
A few fires in the distance suddenly lit up!
Qingfeng suddenly woke up and flew away into the distance without thinking.
Seeing this, Chen Ye followed closely behind, and casually sprinkled several balls of karma fire, then burned all the demons who had turned this place into puppets.
“Kill!”
Dozens of Taoist priests formed a formation to report to the group.
They drag their decaying bodies and fight endlessly with the ginseng essence.
A large number of demons entangled in the roots turned into waves and swept over.
In an instant, the sword formation they formed was dispersed, making it difficult for them to support each other, and they had to struggle to deal with it.
The demons driven by the roots seem to be endless, constantly consuming their physical strength.
Gradually, one by one, the Taoist priests fell down one after another and lost their lives.
Only then did Qingfeng arrive!
The sword energy criss-crossed, and a large number of demons were turned into powder.
However, this move seemed to anger ‘Ginseng Fruit’.
One after another, baby ginseng fruits emerged from the soil, with fangs spread wide and babbled non-stop.
“Boom!”
The nine-ring tin staff is knocking on the lotus platform at this moment.
In an instant, the attention of all the demons in the scene was focused on Chen Ye, who had just arrived.
He looked at the group of infant ginseng fruits and ginseng essences and spoke in a deep voice.
"All retreat..."
Under the power of the Dharma, Chen Hao's voice spread throughout the world.
For a moment, the Yingshen Guo, who was grinning and giggling, froze in place.
They were like ordinary children, trembling after being scolded by adults.
All the ginseng spirits hurriedly backed away, not daring to make any move.
Without the blending of ginseng essence and infant ginseng fruit, the situation in the field suddenly reversed.
The Taoist priests fought back angrily, eliminating the demons that had been turned into puppets by their roots one by one, and temporarily blocked them.
"This..."
Seeing this situation, Qingfeng glanced at Chen Ye with some surprise.
What is going on?
Although he had seen Yingshenguo before and seemed to be very close to Chen Ye, he did not expect that he could be so close to him!
Say your word and drive away the demons.
Could this be someone destined by destiny...
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