Chapter 751 Tian Ce Personally Appointed Chi Xian as the Great General!

"Moo~" Big Black Bull called again, still asking why it didn't continue.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Niu, let me think about it. I have been sleeping for too long, and my memory of that era is a little vague."

The Taoist Frog smiled awkwardly, and suddenly looked at the large number of Crane Spirit Trees that collapsed in the distance. Its pupils shrank, "Crane Spirit Trees are precious trees. How come these trees collapsed while Senior was practicing?!"

Bai Ling also came back to his senses at this time, and his expression was also quite surprised. What's going on...

"Moo~"

"What, Senior is refining the elixir?!"

The Taoist Frog was dumbfounded, and looked at the strange scene of the world again, and he actually misjudged it, "This..."

"Moo!" Big Black Bull raised his head. These Crane Spirit Trees should not be wasted. They are very useful. Let them move the wood first, or wait until Chen Xun succeeds in refining the elixir before listening to the story together.

Quack~

The Taoist Frog stood up and jumped, sighing in the air. Frog fell to Pingyang and was bullied by the cow, and fell to this point.

Bai Ling followed silently. Since the frog Taoist had mentioned the essence of Taoism, I'm afraid that its purpose of coming here is not as simple as it seems.

Especially the voice of "Bai Ling, come over", which is still lingering in its mind, and it can't be shaken off. Don't let it deliberately die...

It knows that the frog Taoist has a unique life-saving magic, which is above the Taoism. No one can kill it, because you will always kill it in the last moment, and it will live forever now!

Three figures walked slowly in the back mountain, with different thoughts, and they just moved the crane spirit tree.

The days gradually calmed down. Spring came and summer went. The whole back mountain was full of flowers, and even a plain was being cultivated.

The frog Taoist and Bai Ling were completely reduced to coolies, and there was no benefit at all... Working hard day and night, who said that the energy of the immortal cultivators was too strong.

Bai Ling secretly complained in her heart. She had never felt that a year was so difficult. If she practiced, dozens or hundreds of years might pass in the blink of an eye. She never counted the days.

The Taoist Frog was in a good state. He was a fun frog. From time to time, he could discuss the immortal way with Big Black Bull. He looked like an old senior and fooled Big Black Bull.

But it was always jumping back and forth between almost believing and not believing. It only believed in Chen Xun forever.

One day, the mountains shook and the earth shook.

Boom!

A furious curse came from the thatched cottage: "Damn it, it actually exploded! Don't you give face to this Taoist?!"

This curse lasted for a whole day before it stopped.

The Taoist Frog, who was working hard on the plain, gradually became a little wise. What was going on... It was just a failure in refining the elixir, not that serious.

Quack~

It shook its head slightly and commented secretly: This boy's Taoism is not strong enough.

Then he took Bai Ling to reclaim the wasteland, and lived a peaceful life in this nameless mountain, without seeing any meat.

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Time flows quietly in the thatched cottage like a gurgling stream, and it has been the same for a hundred years.

The environment here has changed drastically. The cottage is surrounded by green bamboo forests and bluestone paths winding through it, just like a secluded fairyland.

Inside the cottage, an ancient medical classic is placed on an ancient wooden table. The pages are yellowed and the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, as if carrying the wisdom of the years.

In front of the door, a rocking chair stands quietly in front of the house basking in the sun, but no one is there. There are also some farm tools standing next to it.

On the wall hangs an unfinished painting of human fireworks, and every stroke is carefully drawn by the years.

In the corner, an ancient tree passes through the roof of the cottage, with branches crisscrossed and covered with tender green vines. Under the tree is a bamboo couch with a simple futon on it. It seems that people often practice meditation here.

At this time, the windows were closed, leaving only a crack, and the sunlight that came in was mottled and warm. The light and shadow danced in the hut, reflecting the vicissitudes of the years in an exceptionally bright way.

In this quiet environment, time seemed to freeze, and the passing of two hundred years seemed to be just a moment.

Outside the hut, the sound of cicadas rose and fell, and the breeze blew through the bamboo forest, making a low whimper.

On a small hillside in the back mountain, two figures stood quietly.

Looking around, the mountains were full of tombstones, and each tombstone carried a story of life and a journey of a monk.

The flowers, plants and trees around the cemetery grew quietly, like quiet companions, gently embellishing this lonely land with verdant colors.

A book of merits stood in front of a large tomb, suspended in the air.

There were two words engraved on this tomb: hometown.

"Old Cow, let's go." Chen Xun said calmly, "There's news from Taiyu. I heard there's a tribulation ceremony in Zhenling Ancient City. Let's go and have a look."

Dingling~

The bell on the big black cow rang, and it responded, and turned and left with Chen Xun.

Chen Xun walked a little slowly, and glanced to the side with the corner of his eyes. He smiled faintly, but his eyes flashed a hint of sadness, and he and the big black cow gradually walked away.

In the thatched cottage spiritual medicine garden.

The eyes of the frog and the bird with ropes tied around their necks were shining at this moment, and even their whole bodies were shaking with excitement. Ten thousand year old precious medicine, it's all ten thousand year old precious medicine! !

"Master, the Starry Illusion Flower! The Sky Refining Moon Fruit... and what is that?!"

Bai Ling was almost salivating as she stared at a precious medicine that was constantly flowing with the essence of heaven and earth. "If this wasn't an illusion, I would have thought I had entered some ancient sect's spiritual medicine garden!"

"Hehe, that's the Nine Palace Lotus, the precious medicine that accompanies the ancient fierce beast."

The frog Taoist trembled, and could not control his breath. "Although these spiritual medicines are not too rare in the outside world, once they are over ten thousand years old, they are well-deserved precious medicines... things that can be auctioned."

"It's really eye-opening. If you can swallow it... it's a great opportunity."

Bai Ling suppressed his greed. Some spiritual medicines are more than ten thousand years old. He changed the subject slightly, "Taoist, I wonder what kind of elixir that senior is refining?"

"I don't know... but I'm afraid it succeeded. Have you forgotten the horrible vision that night?"

"I know... even the ancient beasts were attracted by the breath of this elixir, but the end was too miserable, and they were pulled out alive."

Bai Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body shuddered. The black bull senior used his flesh to beat a Mahayana ancient beast to cry and scream, shaking the area for tens of thousands of miles.

When it thought of this, the little thoughts that had just sprouted in its heart were instantly strangled, and its eyes gradually became firm, guarding this land well!

The frog Taoist walked around with his hands behind his back, pointing and saying: "Although the age is very precious, the rarity is still a lot worse. It's a pity that there is no longevity medicine."

"Taoist, are you short of life?"

"Quack! Nonsense!"

The frog Taoist cursed, "The cultivators of that era were all vicious people, killing at will, and the longevity medicine had been divided up long ago."

"At the beginning, because of the competition for the Taiwei Purple Fairy Tree, thousands of tribes rushed to the Taiwei World to set off a huge war. The Flame Light Red Ancient Lion was killed. It was a grave-keeping tribe guarding the remains of a big world, hey."

"..." Bai Ling was shocked and speechless for a long time. Would the vicious people of that era dare to bear such a huge cause and effect...

It frowned slightly, always feeling that the frog Taoist had hidden too many secrets, as if he knew everything, but as long as he didn't ask, he wouldn't say it, but once he said it, he would be shocked for many years.

"Taoist..."

"Xiao Bai Ling, what's wrong?"

"What exactly are you...in that era?"

Bai Ling took a deep breath and finally asked the question that had puzzled her for so long after so many years, "If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask anymore."

"No problem."

The Taoist's momentum gradually rose, and he kicked his legs and jumped directly onto the leaf of a spiritual medicine and sat down, his eyes showing a look of contempt for the world, "This Taoist once united the tribes of the Thirteen Great Worlds and fought against the Immortals of the Boundless Great World..."

"Personally appointed by Tian Ce, General Chixian!"