Chapter 1264 Longevity Fruit and Ginseng Fruit
On the pulpit, Chang Zhenjun clapped his hands.
Suddenly, teams of beautiful maids came and served wine and food.
There were also dancers in cool clothes and graceful figures, performing dances and playing music in the field.
The field was filled with fairy music and mist.
The Taoists immediately became agitated and shouted loudly:
"Thank you for the hospitality of the Taoist Palace!"
After that, they took the food on the table and ate it heartily.
Some drank fine wine and enjoyed themselves; some held fairy fruits as big as watermelons and ate them happily.
There were also those who were topless, took Wushisan, and were unrestrained and felt like they were floating in the air.
Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, opened the lid on his desk, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The so-called immortal fruits are all eyes, immortal wine is scarlet blood, nectar brewed from brain marrow, delicacies cooked from the five internal organs...
"Damn, this world of left-wing Taoism is simply evil, naked cannibalism!"
He cursed in his heart.
"If all these left-wing Taoist priests are killed, there may be some who are killed by mistake, but if we kill every other one, there will definitely be some who slip through the net."
Aside, Ma Zhiyuan looked intoxicated:
"The Six Great Dao Palace is well-deserved. Taking a spiritual fruit can extend your life by ten years, and drinking a cup of nectar can repair the hidden injuries of the soul."
"Fang Daoyou, this opportunity only comes once every hundred years, don't miss it."
Bai Yu replied expressionlessly:
"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Daoyou, it's the first time I've seen such a scene, and I'm a little timid."
On the table, those immortal wines and immortal fruits all exuded a strong attraction, which made the left-wing Taoist priests salivate.
But Bai Yu naturally wouldn't take them, he just pretended to put away all the items.
Seeing his unhappy expression, Ma Zhiyuan smiled and said:
"When I first came here, I felt quite uncomfortable, but I got used to it after a while, and even looked forward to it more and more."
"We, the left-handed Taoist priests, have dangerous skills. We may go astray and die one day."
"Only the immortal wine and nectar from the Six Great Dao Palaces can regulate yin and yang, soothe the soul, and have endless benefits."
As he spoke, he hugged the beautiful maid next to him and touched her all over.
Bai Yu looked around and found that Ma Zhiyuan was still reserved.
There were many left-handed Taoist priests who hugged left and right and vented their beastly nature on the spot.
Everyone in the field seemed to be accustomed to this.
What's more, many women, after taking the immortal fruit, were also very happy and wandered around in the field.
Whoever they liked would come forward and invite them to go to the room next to them to discuss scriptures and Taoism.
The six great true masters on the stage had no reaction to this and even drank together.
For example, Liu Fufeng, the True Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, led several strong Taoists into a cave.
Bai Yu's horizons were really broadened, and it was you Taoist Zuo who had the most fun.
He simply pretended to be full of food and drink and left directly.
This was not surprising, as many Taoists left directly.
This continued for several days.
In the morning, the six True Lords took turns to preach, and the words were so beautiful that the sky was full of flowers and golden lotuses emerged from the ground.
When preaching, auspicious light was thousands of feet, and auspicious colors were thousands of lines, a scene of feathered masters.
In the afternoon, the Taoists were unrestrained and drank to their heart's content.
During these days, even the young Taoists who were not used to it at first gradually integrated into it and began to enjoy themselves.
Like Bai Yu, those who were as hard-hearted as iron from beginning to end were not to be said to be everywhere, but they could be said to be rare.
After seven consecutive days, the conference finally ended.
On this day, Chang Zhenjun came on stage and laughed loudly:
"Next, it is the highlight of the Wanshou Conference, opening the Wanshou Secret Realm!"
"In the secret realm, each of the six palaces has a treasure. You can take the treasure and go to the center to compete for the longevity fruit!"
"After taking the longevity fruit, you will naturally get its magic method, wear a purple robe, and extend your life for three thousand years."
He explained the rules and looked at the people around him:
"Everyone, let's open the secret realm together and build a ladder to heaven!"
The other five Zhenjuns shouted in unison:
"The time has come, just do it!"
The six great Zhenjuns cast spells together, and a mysterious gate appeared above their heads!
There were either thousands of eyes shooting out, or mountains of bones and a sea of blood.
The six mysterious gates sank into the void and operated in a mysterious way.
After a while, the void shook and a golden ladder appeared.
Chang Zhenjun shouted:
"The Great Dao is right in front of us. If you don't enter now, when will you enter?"
Soon, several Taoists in the field rushed to fly up the ladder and disappeared.
Others saw this and no longer hesitated, and flew in one after another.
Bai Yu fell behind a little, and with a glance, he had an idea in his mind.
There are at least more than 10,000 people entering the secret realm this time.
This is not surprising. First, there are higher-level cultivation methods in it. If you don't enter the secret realm, your path will be cut off.
Second, the left-handed method has a very poor effect on prolonging life. The Taoist master of the temple can only live for a thousand years.
There are always cultivators with a short life span who want to go in and try.
If you succeed, you will ascend to heaven in one step, your cultivation will increase greatly, and your life will be prolonged.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but his speed was not slow, and he turned into a flying sword and shot in.
After a dizzy spin, he appeared in another space.
The sky above was blue, the surrounding mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the spiritual energy in the air was also relatively rich.
At this moment, a strange eagle flew out of the forest.
Its body was as big as a hill, with red eyes, a single horn, and three claws.
The strange eagle let out a sharp cry, and its three claws grabbed Bai Yu's head.
Bai Yu snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed, and the strange eagle was cut in half.
The body of the hills fell on the ground.
At this moment, a weird scene appeared.
The earth seemed to be alive, a creep, swallowing the bodies of the strange eagle.
In the blink of an eye, there was only some blood on the ground, which proved that the strange eagle just now has existed.
"Good guy, this secret situation is really not good, fortunately I am not a good person."
Bai Yu muttered and identified the direction, and turned into a sword light disappearing in the sky.
At the same time, in the Wanshou Palace.
Six Zhenjun was sitting together, with a mirror in the middle.
Chang Zhenjun said:
"According to you, how many longevity can you conclude this time?"
Bloody Watergowe, Wu Qiongzhenjun, with a serious face, at a glance at a glance:
"There are more than 34,000 people who have entered the secret this time, most of them are good."
"According to past conventions, more than a hundred can be concluded."
The Demon Palace Liu Fufeng giggled:
"Xiao Wuzi always has a dead face, and it is very interesting."
"For us, it doesn't matter how much life fruit is, that's all impurities."
"The real essence, the ginseng condensed in the mystery is the goal of my waiting."
"If it is less than six, you and I have one to do one game."
Chang Zhenjun laughed:
"Let's talk about the result of the god tree first, why should you fight each other?"
Then he turned around:
"I don't know if this disciple sent from the Avenue Palace is strong enough."
"I heard that the Tianmao Palace, the Yunshang of Tianmiao Tao also sent it inside?"
Liu Fufeng giggled:
"Don't send some proud disciples, how can you make enough ginseng fruit materials?"
"I often blame your grandson and my grandson often, and in the younger generation of the sixth Avenue Palace, it is also fierce."
Chang Zhenjun laughed:
"It's just a virtual name, you may wish to see how the war situation in the secret situation together."
He raised his hand, and the treasure mirror in front of him revealed dozens of different scenes.