"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" 』
Frankly speaking, after going down to the sea from Beiju Luzhou, experiencing the vast ocean, and entering the East China Sea, what Fang Longye was most afraid of hearing were these five words.
No way, the name of a person is the shadow of a tree.
The figure who shined brilliantly in the Tribulation of the Gods has been suppressed in the eyes of the East China Sea, serving as his water-dividing general!
The result was good.
No one had ever called me like this along the way. When I entered Penglai, in this fairyland, I heard this famous mantra.
Thinking of this character's vicious reputation, Fang Longzhi's head trembled, his whole body shuddered, and he felt cold all over.
The instinctive idea that pops up in his mind is to take Qingli and the two girls and fly away.
However, feeling the strong energy behind him and knowing that he couldn't outrun the opponent on the Penglai Island, he still abandoned this idea and reluctantly turned around slowly.
call--
Fang Longye relaxed because he knew the person he saw.
"I wonder why senior Peng Zu stopped this junior?" Resisting the urge to curse, Fang Longye bowed to him respectfully and asked in reply.
Even if he is not the water-dividing general who makes people stay away from him, this Peng Zu still exists in Taiyi, and it is always right to maintain some respect.
He bowed respectfully on his face, but deep down he was thinking a lot.
"Why did you stop me? Is it because of the broken sword I just pocketed?"
He remembered that this Peng Zu was the great-great-grandson of Emperor Zhuanxu.
When Fang Longye was in a state of confusion, the old man in plain clothes with white hair and boyish face in front of him saw something strange on his face. After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately understood.
With a divine light in his eyes, he looked Fang Longye over, and then he said with a slight smile: "Hey, it turns out that half of ancestor Zhuanxu's flying sword fell into your hand."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Longye felt uncomfortable.
Seeing him like this, Peng Zu immediately waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I'm not here to ask you for the Sky Broken Blade. It's your fate that you can get it. I stopped my fellow Taoist because I have another deal to ask for."
After hearing this, Fang Longye calmed down and realized that he was a little nervous.
Immediately he stretched out his finger, Yin and Yang merged, the five elements were derived, and a small treasure pavilion was born next to the stream not far away.
It is located near the water and has beautiful bright windows.
The pine trees in Zhou Zai are full of color, and as you slowly enter, the cold green is sprinkled, which mixes with the smoke from the collision with Zhou Zai when the attic was born.
Silently and casually, there is no trace of fireworks.
Even the three or five cranes were not disturbed in the slightest, and stopped in front of the window with great interest, picking their feathers.
"Senior, please!"
Fang Longye stretched out his hand to signal.
The two sat down. Fang Longye took the tea that Qing Li had brewed and poured a cup of tea for Peng Zu. Then he explored the curiosity in his heart: "I don't know what I can do for you, senior?"
Peng Zu took the tea, took a sip, and said, "Since fellow Taoists listened to my sermon before, you should understand the shortcomings of the path I practice."
"I just want to ask my Taoist friend for the accompanying spiritual root method from the Phoenix clan."
When Fang Longye heard this, he was stunned and said in confusion: "No, Senior Peng Zu, with your background, I'm afraid you don't lack this secret technique!"
Who is this in front of me?
But Peng Zu!
The great-great-grandson of Emperor Zhuanxu. Going back two generations, the ancestor was Emperor Xuanyuan.
Still missing this secret method?
"Well, fellow Taoist think highly of me." As if he understood what Fang Longye was thinking, Peng Zu said with a wry smile: "Don't think that when ordinary people mention me, they always add Zhuanxu's great-great-grandson. In fact, it's just a nice name."
"In the secular world, there is a saying of the Five Clothes. After the Five Clothes, the relationship becomes far away. I can only be regarded as a descendant of ancestor Zhuanxu who is related by blood."
Fang Longye nodded in agreement, but in reality he didn't care.
He knew full well that he wasn't telling the truth.
This is not really mundane.
After all, Pengzu was a being in the Taiyi Realm, and he was even a sage who left his name in the history of the human race. How could it really be as miserable as he described?
Even based on his bloodline, Peng Zu was truly a direct descendant of the Human Emperor.
He is not Uncle Liu Huang in the history of his previous life. He can only call himself Queen Jing of Zhongshan. His blood relationship with Liu Bang will be gone if a mosquito bites his blood.
The Peng Zu in front of him is not simple.
The Yellow Emperor had twenty-five sons, and his concubine Leizu gave birth to two sons, one named Xuanxiao and the other Changyi.
Changyi was the second son of the Yellow Emperor. He settled in Ruoshui and became a prince. He married Changpu, a daughter of the Shushan clan, and gave birth to Zhuanxu in the wilderness of Ruoshui.
Five generations after Zhuanxu, there was a descendant who was famous for his longevity.
And this descendant is his Peng Zu.
To be honest, he is a direct descendant of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor with a well-established roots.
Are you telling me that with your status, you haven't been able to find out the Phoenix clan's secret method of cultivating and refining the accompanying spiritual roots?
Still need it from me?
Peng Zu saw Fang Longye's perfunctory expression and knew that this young fellow Taoist was full of doubts about his remarks.
Smiling bitterly in his heart, he also felt that he was talking nonsense. But what if?
Do you want him to tell the truth, your empress Yinglong and empress Leizu have been fighting fiercely in Patriarch Xuanyuan's harem for a long time?
These younger generations are all affected by the disaster.
As an outstanding descendant of the lineage of Empress Leizu, the senior officials of Empress Yinglong’s lineage were chasing him at the threshold of Da Luo.
The good name is to add a test to his enlightenment.
In other places, he really has no way to obtain the secret method that allows acquired spiritual roots to rebel against innate ones.
Just say this.
The two grandmothers will definitely give him a slap in the face, so that he can wake up and reincarnate for thousands of reincarnations.
Shaking his head, he stopped talking about this aspect and said directly: "Fellow Taoist, do you think the treasure in my hand is satisfactory?"
As he spoke, Peng Zu turned his palms, held up an exquisite jade box, and pushed it towards Fang Longye.
Fang Longye took over the spiritual inspection and immediately exclaimed: "Fragments of building wood?"
Then he breathed another sigh of relief, only fragments of the second generation Jianmu.
However, he was still smiling.
This is Jianmu!
Even if it is not the innate spiritual root of the Qinglong Ancestor, it is only a second-generation Jianmu, which is still extremely precious.
I saw a piece of green wood the size of three palms, filled with rich vitality of creation. The inside was filled with fine interlaced spatial regular textures, twisting and circling like annual rings.
The small blue wooden block is surrounded by a mysterious halo, layer upon layer.
The power of space is constantly flowing out of the whole body, resonating with the space nodes in all directions.
Overjoyed.
Seeing his happy expression, Peng Zu breathed a sigh of relief. Now the transaction is stable.
However, just in case, I added a few more words about the origin of this piece of building wood: "Don't think that this piece of building wood is just a second-generation building wood, not innate. In fact, it has a lot of origins. "
"In the past, Emperor Fuxi, in order to rule the heavens and the earth with the dignity of the human emperor, specially acquired a second-generation building tree from the Blue Dragon Spirit Lord to communicate between the worlds of heaven and man."
"Later, ancestor Zhuanxu competed with the leader of the Gonggong tribe for position in Buzhou Mountain. The Gonggong tribe lost. The leader imitated his ancestors in anger and led ancestor Zhuanxu to destroy this acquired tree."
"The half of the Sky Sword you got and this fragment of building wood came from this."
"In short, although the original body of this fragment of building wood, that second-generation building tree, is not innate, it has experienced endless luck and undergone great transformation in the long process of supporting the sky and the earth."
"I dare not say that it is better than blue, but it is definitely no worse than some innate spiritual roots. You can slowly taste the mystery of it in the future."
"Do you think it's worth exchanging this fragment of building wood for your secret technique?"
After some explanation, Peng Zu remained silent. The old god was there, waiting for Fang Longye's response.
With his eyes lowered, he only looked at a little tea leaf in the plain white tea cup in front of him. It was dark green and green, and the tender color was striking. The two greens and whites formed a rhyme, intertwining interestingly.
The tea color is faint, like the sky after rain.
The fragrance of tea lingers, like a lotus flower.
Without hesitation, Fang Longye directly pocketed the piece of building wood.
He said straightforwardly: "Senior, there is no need to say more. Isn't it just a secret method? Since senior likes it, Fang naturally offers it with both hands."
(End of chapter)
