Chapter 689 Eight Thanks to Make Friends (Second Update!)
(During this period of time, book friends have given a lot of rewards. Book friend Xu Bochuan directly rewarded two thousand oceans. There are also many book friends who send red envelopes to Zhaizhu on WeChat and QQ. I can’t talk about them one by one. I deserve it. Zhaizhu knows It is impossible to repay everyone's love with one chapter and two chapters, but it is even more impossible to explain without an explosion. Today is the third chapter, and this is the second chapter.)
Zhong Yue took out a jade box, and saw that there was a divine elixir in the box, he had seen many divine elixirs, which produced various visions, shrouded in divine light, and shot out divine glow.
And the divine elixir in this jade box is even more peculiar, like a treasure but not a treasure, like a medicine but not a medicine. In the elixir, there is a phantom figure of a god sitting in lotus position, surrounded by various totem avenues. Fragrant.
The phantom of the god in the pill formed various imprints, which were unpredictable and extremely profound.
"What kind of panacea is this?" Zhong Yue was surprised.
"Good stuff! It's good stuff!"
Xinhuo looked at the spirit pill in the jade box with his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "This is the innate preaching pill, a treasure refined by the innate god, half of which is the spirit pill, and half of it is preaching. I guess Which innate god gave it to Fa Zhaozhen, and Fa Zhaozhen himself was reluctant to use it, so he gave it to his son! The innate preaching pill was refined by the innate god with his own innate energy, and refined his own feelings into it , if you meet a favorite junior, pass it on to him, let him use this pill to enlighten the Tao, and get his legacy."
The Goddess Shen Hou also leaned her head to look at it, and said: "I have refined the Xiantian Preaching Pill before, and I need to use the origin and innate energy of the Xiantian God... Wait, there seems to be something wrong with this panacea!"
She looked at it carefully, with a solemn expression, and said with a sneer, "This is not the Xiantian Preaching Pill, it's more or less called the Xiantian Duoshe Pill!"
"Take Shedan?"
Zhong Yue's spirit moved slightly, he wondered: "What's the explanation for this statement?"
"There is a memory of an innate god hidden in this elixir. It is estimated that a certain innate god died for some reason and was unable to return to heaven, so he refined his own soul memory, blood essence, and innate energy into a elixir. Fa Zhao really got it and thought it was a treasure."
The Goddess Shenhou looked at this panacea repeatedly, and said: "Refining and absorbing this panacea, you will learn the inheritance of its skills. Unknowingly, its essence and blood will change the structure of the body, and the memory of its soul will change the structure of the soul. If you are in charge, you are no longer you. Although you will not be reborn as an innate god, you can be regarded as alive after all."
"Is there really a dead innate god in this panacea?"
Zhong Yue looked at the spirit pill repeatedly, a little unbelievable, and said, "Why did this innate god die? Who can be so strong that even the innate god can be destroyed?"
The reason why Xinhuo didn't see the tricks in the panacea was not that he didn't have enough knowledge, but that he borrowed Zhong Yue's eyes to see. Zhong Yue's realm was not enough, and his eyesight was far inferior to that of Goddess Shenhou, so Xinhuo couldn't see it either. The mystery hidden in the panacea.
You know, even the master of the prison world can't see the tricks in this panacea, and Zhong Yue naturally can't either.
"Innate gods are really hard to kill. Over the long years, there have been only a handful of innate gods who have died. However, more than a hundred thousand years ago, I sensed that one after another the innate gods and demons fell one after another."
Empress Shenhou showed fear on her face, and murmured: "During those years, even I felt palpitations and fear. I sensed that the outside world was filled with evil and powerful forces. Wars, disasters, and destruction swept across the universe. The world is filled with all kinds of negative emotions, fear, vendetta, resentment, resentment, killing, and all living beings are mourning and dying. The innate gods died in fierce battles, and their souls were scattered. Life is extinguished at the same time, countless souls are buried, and even the soul no longer exists..."
Although she couldn't leave the air palace, she still sensed the fluctuations outside. The fierce battle more than a hundred thousand years ago made her feel fearful.
Fortunately, the killing did not affect here.
Zhong Yue held the Xiantian Preaching Pill and didn't know how to deal with it. Although the innate preaching pill is good, if it is refined, it may be taken away at any time and devour the soul.
But the Taoist pill is rare, if refined, you can get the innate energy of an innate god,
"The memory of the remnant soul in the elixir may be the innate god who died during that period of time. Give me this elixir."
Empress Shenhou stretched out her white palm, smiled and said, "I'll take care of it, and I'll keep and return you a complete Innate Evangelism Pill."
Zhong Yue sent the Xiantian Daoist Pill to her, and Goddess Shenhou carefully put away the pill, her eyes flickered, her consciousness fluctuated, and she passed it into the pill: "Don't pretend any more, if you want to survive, you have to get it." Answer a few questions for me."
An ancient consciousness in the panacea shook, and the language was obscure and difficult: "You are also an innate god, why do you want to ruin my good things? Do you know how I exist?"
"Your life is in my hands, so stop pretending. If you say ancient, I am much older than you."
The consciousness in the panacea was silent for a moment, then fluctuated again: "What do you want to know?"
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In the distance, when Fa Huasheng flew out of the world master's supernatural power from his head, Jun Wudao suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw that the world master's supernatural power had lost all power, Fa Huasheng was slashed to death by Zhong Yue. The girl couldn't help but her complexion changed slightly, and she shouted in a low voice, "Let's go!"
She left quickly, and the other followers hurriedly followed, asking, "Senior Sister Wudao, haven't you cracked his supernatural power?"
"That's not true. Give me time, and I can crack his magical powers. But..."
The corners of her eyes twitched, and she whispered: "There is a statue beside him..."
She didn't go on talking, it wasn't that she didn't want to say it, but she didn't dare to say it, and said in her heart: "There is an innate god! The woman next to him is an innate god! Her skin texture is similar to that of the innate god I saw. It's like a god, the skin texture is a natural way!"
She was a little surprised when she saw Empress Shenhou, but after observing carefully, her face changed slightly, and she had some doubts at that time. But how could an innate god be born in the ancient region of Shenzang?
This kind of thing is too shocking, so she just doubts it.
But the power of the World Lord's supernatural power suddenly disappeared just now, and finally she was sure that the Goddess Shenhou was an innate god.
"Even if I can defeat the blood bone evil god, it is far from possible to defeat an innate god! Besides, I am not fully sure that I can defeat the blood bone evil god..."
She secretly said in her heart: "This is a strong enemy, there is no need to directly conflict with him."
Even if she could decipher Zhong Yue's supernatural powers, she might not be able to win the actual battle, so she could only choose to retreat. In the prison world, a strong person like her rarely competes with a strong person of the same level, because basically everyone can enter the top ten. If the strong fight, they will lose both, and even be taken advantage of by others.
Zhong Yue put away Fa Huasheng's other treasures, looked back, and saw that Jun Wudao had gone far away, and thought: "This woman is clever. Unfortunately, I don't know her strength yet. She can be compared to the strong Only by colliding can you verify your strength and go further, but unfortunately she has too many scruples."
He packed up and went outside.
After a long time, the group of them finally walked out of the swamp. The Goddess Shenhou looked back and waved her hand, as if saying goodbye to herself.
Zhong Yue glanced at her, wondering in his heart, in his impression, innate gods and innate demons all had detached attitudes, and rarely had the attitude of children, but this Goddess is different, sentimental, and even fearful. heart of. It doesn't look like a high-ranking innate god and demon, but like a clever and weird mortal girl.
"Human Zhong Yue, Chang Geng has been waiting here for a long time!"
Suddenly, a loud laugh was heard from far away, and Zhong Yue followed the sound, and there were many divine lights turbulent in the distance, and the divine lights were built into Yuyu Qionglou, with carved beams and painted buildings, flying eaves and jade walls, standing high, like a vast divine garden.
It was the vision of a strong man, and I saw more than a thousand qi refiners surrounded Prince Geng like the gods in the court, just like the gods in the painting, each with their own postures.
"Human Zhong Yue, it's really hard to find you. If Watson had notified me, I wouldn't have known you were hiding here."
Prince Geng laughed out loud, and sat in the courtyard formed by the divine light. Although he was sitting, his body was stalwart, like the lord of the heavens, his breath suppressed the heavens and the earth, and he said loudly: "I love talents and pity them. The strength is not weak, and I don't care about you killing my followers, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will not blame you for the past! If you want to be arrogant, Chang Geng is here, let you attack, if you can force me to stand up , I will kowtow to each other with you, make eight obeisances and make friends, and call them brothers! If you can't attack, I won't force you, I will give you seven chances!"
"Let me attack and force him to get up?"
Zhong Yue was slightly taken aback, Prince Geng was far more confident than Jun Wudao, he deserved to be the one competing for the throne with the Emperor of the Realm, such a mind would leave other Qi refiners far behind!
The Goddess Shenhou feared that the world would not be chaotic, so she jumped up and down, bewitching Zhong Yue to act immediately.
Ma Sanshou's complexion changed drastically, he glanced at Bai Canghai beside him, and said in a low voice: "Bai...well, brother Bai, can you quietly curse Prince Geng and let him fall into the trap?"
Bai Canghai was dumbfounded, and said in a low voice: "I don't know how to use the curse spirit, it probably won't work on him..."
The two were discussing, when Prince Geng's gaze turned, and suddenly fell on the Goddess Shenhou beside Zhong Yue, his gaze was about to move away, but then turned back, his face changed drastically, and when he looked again, his face changed dramatically.
Suddenly, Prince Geng got up, roared away, and shouted: "Go!"
Thousands of Qi refiners were stunned, and hurriedly followed, wondering in their hearts: "Didn't the lord say that he would sit and wait for that Zhong Yue to attack? Why did the lord get up and leave before Zhong Yue came?"
Zhong Yue was also puzzled, and said loudly: "Young Lord Geng came so fiercely, and he left so quickly. Your Highness, when will we make friends with each other?"
"Befriend eight worshipers? Bastard, I wasn't forced to get up by you, why should I make friends with you eight worships?"
Prince Geng staggered, his nostrils puffed out of anger, but he kept running away, his face was like dirt, and he said in his heart: "Innate God, that woman is an Innate God! This human race is so insidious, there is actually an Innate God ambushed beside him , want to plot against me! Fortunately, I was also a prince who held high the Heavenly Palace in my previous life, and I was lucky enough to meet a few innate gods, otherwise I would be looking for a dead end! But then again, where did the innate god beside him come from? ..."