Chapter 311 Tongtian: No, Is This Really True?

Duobao bowed respectfully: "Teacher, my junior brother and sister have transformed."

Tongtian blinked and laughed a few times:

"Good! Good!"

"Just..."

"Just what?" Tongtian frowned, always having a bad feeling.

"Just, that junior brother seems to... lack the origin."

"Lack the origin?" Tongtian frowned, recalling all the details.

Three clouds and one wind, the body of a top innate great power after his death.

This great power had also heard about it in Zixiao Palace before his death, and his strength should not be underestimated, almost, the power of one underworld.

That is to say, it is about the same level as the Styx.

But his background is better. Hongyun is strong, but Hongyun is just the first sunset glow in the world, without any "additional" elements.

This one, however, is the first whirlwind in the world, rolling up the first residual cloud of the innate, and was also touched by the last thunder pool sprayed by Pangu God.

He did not focus on himself, but on the path of thunder.

Tongtian calculated with his fingers.

These four "disciples" were born not long ago, and they did not even have spiritual intelligence when the three lectures were given, so he did not pay much attention to them.

Now he calculated that the three clouds are white clouds, colorful clouds, and thunder clouds. There is nothing unusual about this. What is missing from the origin is... wind.

It is not a whirlwind, but a breeze.

It lacks swiftness and fierceness, but has a warm and gentle feeling.

Generally, at this time, why not ask the magical second brother?

"Second brother."

Tongtian passed the deduction results to Yuanshi, who closed his eyes and deduced a few things, and slowly said:

"Big brother."

Laozi closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and slowly said:

"Junior brother."

The question was finally thrown into Baichuan's hands.

Baichuan's mouth twitched slightly, and then calculated with his fingers.

As expected, these people are Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming, who are also well-known.

As the deduction deepened, Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"The missing part is 'Lie', and the whirlwind turns into Qingfeng. This part of the origin was taken by Tianlei Daozun himself and refined into a spiritual treasure..."

Tongtian's mouth twisted:

"What? Refining a spiritual treasure for his own origin? What is this guy thinking?"

"It's not that no one has thought about it." Fuxi smiled and sighed:

"When he was still in the Great Thousand World, Jinpeng also had such an idea.

"He felt that his innate Yin and Yang divine light was not as good as his brother Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, so he thought about refining this origin into a top-grade spiritual treasure, and specially invited Senior Brother Baichuan. "

"Then what?" Tongtian blinked:

"Jinpeng's origin is not missing now, and he has also cultivated the innate Yin and Yang to perfection. He should have been stopped by you, right?"

"Then. "Baichuan smiled: "Then I was beaten by Kong Xuan for three years, day and night."

Tongtian's eyes twitched slightly.

I thought it was amazing to have only one Tianlei Daozun in the whole prehistoric world. I didn't expect that there was such a guy next to me.

"Then where is this spiritual treasure now? Is there any way to restore it to its original source?"

"As for the location of the spiritual treasure, it is now in Penglai Island. Penglai Island should have a great opportunity for your disciples." Baichuan smiled teasingly.

"Didn't Penglai Island have been plundered by the Heavenly Court? Where did the opportunity come from?"

"There will always be some omissions. At least there is another opportunity on Penglai Island now besides the Fierce Wind Golden Whip."

"Hahaha." Tongtian laughed a few times, raised his hand and clasped his fists: "Thank you, junior brother. "

After a few more words, the crowd agreed on the day after the tunnel was completed, and then said goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.

The two people sitting by the blood sea were scribbling, as if they were designing something. It was vaguely visible that there was a disc divided into six pieces on the paper...

The Styx at the bottom of the blood sea was running around, as if looking for something, or someone, and it was full of murderous intent.

In the heaven, Donghuang Taiyi was wearing a golden armor and training a group of demon soldiers and generals in the 21st heaven.

The demon master Kunpeng was in the lower heavens, training a group of demons to form a formation.

The witch clan, the ten great ancestors of witches were leading an ancestor witch and heading northwest.

The Immortal Volcano in the South In the middle, a miserable figure was busy, and behind him sat a woman in red, smiling at him with loving eyes.

Above the human race, the three brothers and sisters were still in charge, and Qingqiu was keeping a close eye on the powerful people who wanted to fish in troubled waters and enter the human race.

On Fengqi Mountain, everyone was busy, Tongtian and Yuanshi went to Kunlun to see the situation of Tongtian's disciples.

Baichuan saw this and thought that it should be a relatively peaceful period before Laozi's "enlightenment".

So, he took a step forward, arrived at the border of chaos, and headed towards Zixiao Palace.

There was no other meaning, he just liked to stay by the side of the master, and it was definitely not because the master gave him special treatment, absolutely!

Fuxi also sat cross-legged in meditation, his mind went to the 'Ziwei' in the heaven.

Baichuan walked forward and was attracted by the 'General Tianhuang' who was guarding the gate when he passed by the Wa Palace.

"Meet Saint Baichuan." Jinfeng quickly put away the 'black box' in her hand and bowed to Baichuan.

"It's okay, watch you, this play is pretty good." Baichuan smiled and replied, then walked into the Wa Palace.

Jinfeng raised her hand to stop him, but gave up the idea after thinking about it.

How to stop him, this person is also a saint, she doesn't want to be 'disrespectful'.

"Nuwa, what are you busy with."

Baichuan greeted her as soon as he entered the gate of the Wa Palace.

I saw that Nuwa was lying on her side on the cloud bed, holding the same 'black box' as Jinfeng and watching the play.

"Baichuan, who gave you the courage not to even call you the queen." Nuwa yawned.

"Okay, Nuwa, what are you busy with, Nuwa? Do you need my help, Nuwa?"

Nuwa rolled her eyes at Baichuan, flicked her snake tail, and sat up.

"Tell me, why did you come to me?"

"I was thinking of going to Zixiao Palace, so I came to see Wahuang Palace when I passed by. Jinfeng seems to have a lot of free time." Baichuan changed the subject.

"There is nothing important to do in my Wahuang Palace, isn't it normal to have some free time?" Nuwa said slowly:

"Why do you always go to Master for no matter what?"

"Of course it's something important." Baichuan smiled, and then threw the purple-black gourd to Nuwa.

Nuwa raised her hand to catch it, then frowned slightly:

"This thing... how come it still has some demonic nature?"

"I don't know." Baichuan shook his head:

"This gourd has been nurtured until now, and it can already reveal its true name, which is called Chaos Gourd, but its innate fortune has been almost absorbed by the previous gourds, resulting in it not being mature yet.

"It just showed some signs of maturity a few days ago, but it also revealed its demonic nature."

"If you want to suppress it, you can do it yourself. What's the point of giving it to me? Forcing the demonic nature with fortune? I'm afraid it won't work." Nuwa frowned slightly.

"Nurture it first, only you can suppress its demonic nature."