Time is like fine sand, and two and a half years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The turbulent wilderness has returned to calm.
The calamity between heaven and earth is getting deeper day by day. All the immortals and sages in the ancient world know that the calamity is still evolving and will eventually break out.
Tianji has gone into seclusion, and the way of heaven has not been revealed. Shen Gongbao is like a fish falling into the sea, and there is no trace of it anymore. Even the saints cannot estimate the location of Shen Gongbao.
Shen Gongbao was no more than a drop in the ocean, no more than dust to the Emperor Yuanshi in explaining the teachings.
It cannot affect the calamity process.
The eyes of the immortal saints withdrew from Shen Gongbao and focused on the calamity.
The world may forget Shen Gongbao, but she will not.
In two and a half years, Yao Ji traveled through three rivers and five mountains, all over the world, just to find his traces.
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Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.
The fairy mist is lingering and the spiritual energy is rich.
Cranes and birds are flying.
"biU!" A feather arrow shot out, accurately shooting down a crane.
Then I saw a figure walking out of the fairy mist. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, with a handsome face and a rich and handsome face. His whole body faintly exuded the aura of the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.
Two and a half years of hiding, not only did not hinder Shen Gongbao's cultivation, but the pressure actually accelerated his cultivation, and he has reached the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian cultivation.
Familiar techniques, familiar cooking methods, disemboweling, simple wooden barbecue grill.
The most precious ingredients often require only the most primitive cooking methods.
After a while, the crane began to spit out oil, and the fragrance was overflowing.
Shen Gongbao ate the crane elegantly.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, a stream of light hit Shen Gongbao.
"Hey! Little thief! How dare you commit murder in Wanshou Mountain!" A voice shouted from behind the streamer.
The corners of Shen Gongbao's mouth curled up slightly, his sleeves waved lightly to defuse the attack, and he looked at the person coming.
The two Taoist boys, one wearing a blue shirt and the other wearing a purple shirt, have childish faces, but they have the power of the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal faintly around them.
In the realm of Wanshou Mountain, a Taoist boy is dressed as a Taoist boy and has good cultivation. If Shen Gongbao can't guess the identity of the two people, it will be a waste of time.
"I am a poor Taoist, Shen Gongbao, and I have met two Taoist friends." Shen Gongbao greeted them with greetings.
"Bah, who is your Taoist friend?" Qingfeng and Mingyue used their magical powers and hit Shen Gongbao.
Shen Gongbao dodged easily and joked, "The two fellow Taoists attacked Pindao indiscriminately. If this continues, Pindao will fight back."
"Thieves, you committed crimes in Wanshou Mountain, and you still dare to make excuses!" Although Qingfeng and Mingyue have good cultivation, they have not experienced the world, and they are typical stupid young people.
Shen Gongbao dodged for a moment and easily captured Qingfeng and Mingyue with only a few moves.
Qingfeng and Mingyue saw that the thief was powerful and knew they were no match, so they panicked and shouted into the void: "Teacher, help me."
The sound of the word fell, and a thick wisp of mana came from the sky, saving Qingfeng and Mingyue.
A man walked out of the fairy mist. He wore a purple gold crown on his head, a worry-free crane cloak, shoes on his feet, and a ribbon tied around his waist.
The aura around him is deep and surrounded by immortal spirits, making him look like a true immortal.
Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the void, his eyes fixed on Shen Gongbao, and his voice was calm, "You have been expelled from the Chan Cult. The chaos in the East China Sea started because of you. Brother Yuqing Yuanshi ordered you to be captured and returned to Kunlun. How dare you go to Pindao?" Come to Longevity Mountain."
"That's all, that's all. Today I will capture Rujiao and take it to Yuxu Palace to show off to Saint Yuqing to save face." After Zhen Yuanzi said this, he waved his sleeves and the power of the law of space flowed to capture Shen Gongbao. This is the great supernatural power and the universe in his sleeves. .
The corners of Shen Gongbao's lips were slightly raised, without revealing his intentions, he smiled and said: "Shen Gongbao is here, of course, to seek the protection of Immortal Zhenyuan."
"You are so brave. Don't you know that Pindao and Sanqing are good friends?" Zhen Yuanzi seemed to think that Shen Gongbao was too ignorant.
Sage Yuqing personally issued an edict. In such a vast wilderness, where could there be a place for Shen Gongbao?
Why did Shen Gongbao think that he would protect him if he hid in Wanshou Mountain?
That would be too bold.
Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said, "I have many good friends, but I only have one best friend."
When Zhen Yuanzi heard Shen Gongbao's words, his expression suddenly froze, and he froze on the spot, and the figure of his old friend Hongyun appeared in his mind.
Zhen Yuanzi murmured to himself, "Yes, I have many friends, but I only have one best friend..."
Zhen Yuanzi dropped his sleeves, turned around, with his back to Shen Gongbao, and said slowly: "I won't take you today, but I will never protect you."
"You can do it yourself."
After Zhen Yuanzi said this, he turned around and left.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
Shen Gongbao shouted loudly.
Zhen Yuanzi responded subconsciously.
"Ding dong, the Destiny Fading Star is activated."
Shen Gongbao swore that when he called Zhen Yuanzi just now, he really wanted to call him and plot a follow-up, not to get rewards.
However, the Declining Star of Destiny was activated, and all kinds of calamity energy emerged.
"Congratulations to the host for receiving the great magical reward: The Art of the Universe in His Sleeves"
The Universe in the Sleeve: Based on the laws of space, it can accommodate the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and has infinite power.
In the middle of the disaster, even Zhen Yuanzi didn't notice that there were several wisps of black energy above his head.
"Well... once a male leopard has been dead for three years, there is nothing we can do."
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, stay here."
When Zhen Yuanzi was confused, Shen Gongbao stepped forward quickly, took out a grain of red sand from his arms, and handed it to Zhen Yuanzi.
When Zhen Yuanzi saw the red sand, it was as if thunder struck his head. He stood there blankly, staring at it.
After a long time.
Zhen Yuanzi's voice was hoarse, and he struggled to spit out two words in his throat, "Where did you get this red sand?"
How could Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, who have been friends for hundreds of millions of years, not recognize the Sanso Red Sand that their old friend personally sacrificed.
Shen Gongbao said casually, "I got it by chance."
"The poor Taoist heard that Zhenyuan Great Immortal and the owner of Hongsha were close friends, so he risked being chased by the golden immortals of the Chan Cult, crossed thousands of mountains, and crossed thousands of rivers before he rushed to Wanshou Mountain in order to hand over to Zhenyuan. Yuan Daxian."
"However, the two Taoists Qingfeng and Mingyue attacked Pindao as soon as they met."
"Alas, it was Pindao who made the wrong payment after all." Shen Gongbao sighed deeply.
Before he was sure that the love between Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yunji was true, Shen Gongbao would definitely not hand over the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd!
"This grain of red sand will be given to Immortal Zhenyuan." Shen Gongbao said and gave the red sand to Zhenyuan's executioner.
"I say goodbye." After Shen Gongbao finished speaking, he turned and left.
This trick is called playing hard to get.
Zhen Yuanzi held the red sand and felt the breath of his old friend on the red sand. His heart was filled with waves, and a layer of mist seemed to appear in his eyes.
"Brother, I was incompetent. I really should have persuaded you that day... If you didn't leave Wuzhuang Temple, I would have protected you even if I spent hundreds of millions of years cultivating..." The apology in Zhen Yuanzi's heart was like a wave, surging uncontrollably. Absolutely.
Seeing Shen Gongbao walking away, seemingly staggering, Zhen Yuanzi felt even more ashamed.
"He... risked being chased by the Chan Cult, walked through thousands of mountains, crossed thousands of rivers, and reached Wanshou Mountain, just to hand over the relics of his old friend to him?"
"But I wanted to capture him and hand him over to Yuxu Palace..."
Zhen Yuanzi's heart was filled with all sorts of complexities. Thousands of words were gathered into his heart, and there was only one sentence left, "I really deserve to die!"
Time is sentimental and the most ruthless.
Since the third lecture of Zixiao Palace, countless Yuanhui have passed.
How majestic were the born emperors back then, Di Jun and Tai Yi? What is the overlord? Now it has become nothing more than the object of lamentation and lamentation from all living beings.
There are countless creatures in the ancient world, but who else will remember Brother Hongyun?
But he was willing to risk his life for the relics of Brother Hongyun.
"I'm so damned good!"
Zhen Yuanzi held the red sand tightly, looked at Shen Gongbao's back, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist, please stay."
"Fellow Taoist, please come to Wuzhuang to watch and talk about it."
"The ancient world is so vast that there is no place for Taoist friends. It's wrong, it's a big mistake."
"Even if I fight against all the immortals and saints, I still want to protect my fellow Taoists!" Zhen Yuanzi's voice was firm and sincere!
Shen Gongbao turned his back to Zhen Yuanzi, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Hmm... just a grain of red sand, my love seems to be deeper than I imagined!"
pS: I started writing non-stop when I got home. I apologize for the late update.
