Lu pressure?
Fang Longzhi's head trembled and he looked up at the smiling red-robed Taoist.
Seeing his calm demeanor, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But for a while, he didn't speak, just silent.
On the ancient wooden table in front of me, there was tea slips and incense, and the green smoke lingered in the flames coming from the window.
If the sky is almost overcast, the shadows are sparse and lingering around.
The smoke and light reflected the uncertainty on his face.
Not long.
After only hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind.
I saw him taking one last greedy look at the innate spiritual fruit on the case.
This is the hibiscus glaze fruit!
It almost belongs to the top fire attribute innate spiritual fruit.
One is enough to make one of the five qi in his chest - heart fire qi, go against his innate nature.
pity.
Holding back the bleeding feeling in his heart, he moved his gaze away, lowered his eyebrows, and never looked at her again.
Then he said: "Senior's great kindness, I am very grateful to this junior."
"It's just that the junior has offended the senior so much just now, how can he dare to enjoy such innate treasures?"
The rejection in his words was clearly exposed.
Frankly speaking, he was really tempted by this.
Unfortunately.
When you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something.
This powerful man, whom he had not expected, turned a blind eye to his wanton behavior just now and was still so kind.
It won't be that simple.
Fang Longye didn't think that besides his special connection with the Hongyun boss, he had anything else that could be valued by a powerful person like Lu Ya.
It is obvious that Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was intended for Pei Gong.
If it was another powerful person, he might have agreed casually. Let’s take the benefits first and talk about it later.
But who made him Lu Ya?
Even in Fang Longye's previous life, this powerful legend was still famous and talked about.
In this life, Fang Longye naturally understood something.
After all, his identity alone meant that the Demon Master's Mansion would pay attention to him.
Although due to some unknown reasons, the introduction to it in the Demon Master's Mansion collection is quite vague.
But it also made Fang Longye well aware of his identity.
This guy from prehistoric times does have a lot of vests.
Some are well known to the world, and some are unknown.
The most famous ones are Taoist Lu Ya during the Conferring God Tribulation, and the Great Sun Tathagata after the Conferring God Tribulation.
But most importantly.
According to the books in the Demon Master's Mansion, this Taoist Lu Ya was one of the Ten Sons of Emperor Jun, the only Little Golden Crow to survive the Lich War.
What a pity.
With this status, how dare you let Fang Longye have close contact with him?
Fang Longye understood very early that in this world, apart from his golden finger, his most important trump card was the fate he had with Mr. Hongyun.
He was not willing to leave this tiger skin behind just for a small profit.
The fragrance is refreshing, and the hibiscus glazed fruit is placed on the table, shining brightly.
The innate spiritual intelligence hidden within it is constantly moving with the rhythm of the void, and various strange phenomena and mysterious sounds are emerging around it.
It is truly a top-notch innate treasure~
But, his preserves are my arsenic.
To him, this is a piece of candy laced with poison. Although the food tastes sweet, it can kill people.
Seeing that Taoist Lu Ya was still smiling, I didn't know what he meant.
Fang Longye pointed it out directly, carefully looked at Taoist Lu Ya, and said with a bitter smile: "Tenth Prince, aren't you making things difficult for me, this junior?"
"Heh~"
Taoist Lu Ya shook his head and chuckled.
This made Fang Longye nervous for a while. Looking at his expression that turned into a smile but not a smile, he felt a heavy pressure coming over his heart.
This pressure came suddenly.
It's like a breeze blowing, fresh water hitting the ice, causing ripples to spread out in all directions. It's vast and dim, giving people a suffocating feeling of depression.
Taoist Lu Ya shook his head and laughed: "I know you are worried, but don't worry. Just listen to me explain it to you in detail, and you will have nothing to worry about."
"What I'm going to talk about next is really a secret that few people know."
"Actually, I am not really the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow."
? !
As soon as these words came out, Fang Long was shocked!
Because he heard the unfinished meaning of these words.
really--
"The ten little Golden Crows born to Emperor Jun were all shot dead by the ancient Wu Yi."
"I am just a dove occupying a magpie's nest, occupying the smallest body of the Ten Golden Crows."
"Could it be that the senior is the legendary Chaos Demon God?" Fang Longye thought of his past life, and a lot of netizens speculated on the identity of Taoist Lu Ya.
"Chaos Demon God?"
"So be it!"
Taoist Lu Ya reached into the void, picked a leaf from the hibiscus tree outside the palace, and held it in his hand.
Full of nostalgia, he said: "I am originally a spiritual intelligence born from the Fuso tree. If we count the birth of chaos since the heaven and earth were not opened, the Fuso tree born in chaos can indeed be regarded as a Chaos Demon God."
"However, this is nothing worthy of praise. Except for a few Chaos Demon Gods, there are none who are more holy than the top ones in the ancient world. How noble are they~"
When Fang Longye heard this, he became curious and asked, "Didn't you say that Pangu Ancestral God is also one of the Chaos Demon Gods?"
"They are both beings born in chaos. Even if they are not as good as Pangu Ancestral God, they should still be essentially stronger than the innate god, right?"
Taoist Lu Ya sneered: "Even if you don't practice, do you think those ants, as tiny as dust, are creatures of the same level as you?"
Then, admiration arose in his eyes, and he said: "What kind of existence is the Great God Pangu? Except for a few, the other Chaos Demon Gods are nothing more than Chaos Mayflies compared to him!"
"If you pick any of the top saints in the ancient world, they will never be any worse than those Chaos Demon Gods."
"Furthermore, there are many innate saints who were transformed from the chaotic demon gods before the creation of the world."
"So, the Chaos Demon God is really nothing special."
Fang Longye was noncommittal. After all, the person in front of him was also a big boss, so naturally he had different opinions from this little shrimp like him.
I dare not say that standing and talking does not cause back pain, but it is still considered as why not eat minced meat.
However, he has no intention to compete for this now, but is very interested in the "few people" that Lu Yadao said.
I don’t know who the big bosses are that can make Taoist Lu Ya treat him differently.
However, considering that the big boss Lu Ya hadn't finished speaking yet, he suppressed his curiosity in this regard.
"Unknowingly, I went too far. Looking back, please listen to me slowly."
…
On the table, there is a slow fire and fine smoke, and the boiling water in the copper stove is rolling, like crab eyes and fish scales, turning over and over.
Fang Longye stretched out his hand and lifted it down. The copper pot tilted and boiling water poured into the small porcelain cup. The tea leaves in the cup are washed away, and the fragrance of black tea suddenly rises.
Different from the fragrance of flowers, it is fresh and cold, and hits the mouth and nose.
Fang Longye poured a cup for Taoist Lu Ya, held up the tea himself, and blew in. The dense fragrance of tea flowed on the tip of his nose.
Drink carefully and slowly, thinking about what Lu Yao said.
As Taoist Lu Ya talked about it, Fang Longye finally understood some of its secrets.
Although Taoist Lu Ya's body is the hibiscus tree, the top innate spiritual root in the world, he is limited by this and has been difficult to transform.
But when Di Jun created the Tang Valley Secret Realm for his ten sons and asked them for branches, he suddenly had a plan in mind.
He moved his true spirit into that branch, planning to find an opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest and seize a little golden crow as his body.
In the end, Huangtian paid off.
During the Lich War, the ten little Golden Crows were plotted against each other and all died. This allowed him to find an opportunity and successfully occupy the magpie's nest in the body of the smallest Ten Golden Crows.
Since then, as the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, he has practiced continuously, experienced the tribulation of becoming a god, and finally succeeded in becoming a powerful person.
As for this hibiscus tree, it has naturally been refined into an incarnation.
That is, the person sitting opposite him now.
Of course, Taoist Lu Ya's ultimate goal is to practice cultivation mainly with the body of Fusang wood.
After all, no matter how powerful the Golden Crow's bloodline is, how can it compare to the innate spiritual roots?
"So, is there anything else here that you need my help with?"
Fang Longye waited for the end of his words and couldn't help but wonder.
That's right, after some explanation, now he really has no worries about accepting the kindness of Taoist Lu Ya.
After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend!
Thinking about it, Boss Hongyun shouldn't mind being friends with Lu Ya, an enemy of the Golden Crow.
But in his opinion, isn't Taoist Lu Ya always going smoothly? Are there any other problems that you need help solving?
You know, he is now the great Sun Tathagata with a great reputation in Buddhism!
What kind of status is this~
In his previous life, he was the supreme god of the Tantric sect in Buddhism, which rivaled the Zen sect.
It has always been regarded as the existence of the sun by the people in the plateau area, until the appearance of another red sun.
After confirming that the two worlds were reflected, Fang Longye did not think that the current strength of Taoist Lu Ya would be any lower.
"This is about mentioning the owner of the Golden Crow brand outside the palace~" Taoist Lu Ya said with a bitter smile.
Fang Longye blinked his eyes and said nothing, waiting for the next sentence.
"Do you think that Golden Crow brand is strong?" Lu Ya did not answer directly, but asked Fang Longye back.
"It's obvious."
Fang Longye nodded and responded.
Recalling what had happened just now, when he almost died, he was still frightened.
After some calculations and comparisons, he felt that even the roc he encountered not long ago was no better than him when faced with this brand.
Taoist Lu Ya still had a wry smile on his face and said: "In your opinion, this Golden Crow brand is incredibly powerful. But you will definitely underestimate its power."
"If I said that even I can't remove this mark, would you believe it?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
When Fang Longye heard this, he was immediately frightened.
Looking at Taoist Lu Ya's questioning expression, he slowly sat back down after a long time.
My heart was still filled with shock and disbelief.
It's just a brand, but what level of existence is Taoist Lu Ya?
That is a great supernatural power person who is countless times more powerful than Da Luo!
How is it possible that even a brand cannot be eliminated?
Besides, if it is really so tyrannical.
He died directly under the golden sun and crow. How can we wait for Taoist Lu Ya's rescue?
Seemingly seeing the confusion in Fang Long's ambition, Taoist Lu Ya explained: "The power displayed by this brand does not seem to be that strong."
"That's because most of the power of this brand is used to restrain this hibiscus tree, which is only slightly worse than its parent!"
At this point, Taoist Lu Ya started to grit his teeth.
Don't blame him.
In fact, his original plan was to rely on Di Jun, the Demon Emperor's love for his son, and lend his hand to help him cultivate the branches turned into branches.
Wait until the fire is established so that the true spirit can be transferred to one's own branches to reduce the difficulty of transformation.
As a result, things backfired.
The calculation is slightly off.
His branch plant has indeed achieved innate spiritual roots with the huge resources of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.
Even compared to his true body, it was only slightly inferior.
However, those two bastards, Di Jun and Tai Yi, are actually chicken thieves.
The two brothers joined forces and worked hard to sacrifice his branch.
This hibiscus branch will always be the treasure of the Golden Crow under the destiny.
He even planned to rely on this branch to influence his main body.
I want him to live forever and be a slave to their Golden Crow clan, always following their lead.
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?
Since they are unrighteous, don't blame him for being heartless.
Therefore, he secretly influenced the minds of the ten Little Golden Crows and calculated that they would cause endless killings in ten days and let the Great Wu Yi shoot them all.
And he also took this opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest.
However, the body that is most suitable for him is the hibiscus branch in front of him.
Over the years, he has been spending his time wiping away the imprint left by these two miscellaneous birds, Di Jun and Tai Yi.
Damn it, Donghuang Taiyi is too powerful.
Countless Yuanhui have passed, and the mark of Emperor Jun has been eliminated by him, but the mark left by Donghuang Taiyi will remain fresh forever no matter how he eliminates it.
There is no sign of diminishment.
The years passed by, and the light of the universe flew by. No matter what methods he used, he could not mottle the mark left by Taiyi.
And as long as this mark is not removed, he can only waste time and never be able to return to his true form and reach the top of the road.
When Fang Longye saw it and mentioned the Golden Crow brand, Lu Ya's expression immediately darkened and he felt relieved.
"So, the one thing that senior needs my help with is to help you eliminate this brand?"
Taoist Lu Ya nodded first and then shook his head.
Fang Longye was puzzled.
Taoist Lu Ya chuckled lightly and said, "Do you know who left this brand?"
Fang Longye recalled the information about the books in the Demon Master's Mansion and said uncertainly: "It should be Donghuang Taiyi?"
Anyway, there are only two choices, Dijun or Taiyi.
Naturally pick a strong one.
"That's right."
Taoist Lu Ya looked at Fang Longye privately, with a strange look in his eyes, and something strange in his heart.
Donghuang Taiyi died, but in their realm, life and death have long been blurred.
It is difficult to truly die.
As early as in ancient times, Donghuang Taiyi was about to return to the primitive world, but fortunately he was stopped by Yuanshi Tianzun.
But it can stop it for a while, but not forever.
Donghuang Taiyi is still slowly turning around the world.
The most important thing is that in the final showdown between the lich and the lich, Donghuang Taiyi had a great enlightenment and jumped to his feet.
As long as you return to heaven and earth and become the Taoist Hunyuan, you can just take it easy.
Even reaching the top is not impossible.
And what he did before and all his calculations could be hidden from the original Donghuang Taiyi, but they will definitely not be able to hide it from the Donghuang Taiyi who returns to heaven and earth in the future.
Therefore, what he needs is not only to break the mark left by Donghuang Taiyi on the branches of the fuso tree, but also to find someone who can protect him.
"Well, senior. In fact, you can go directly to senior Hongyun. Senior Hongyun and I really don't have that deep a relationship."
Fang Longye felt that he had to speak clearly when he felt that he was being offended by others.
He didn't dare to guarantee it, but Boss Hongyun was willing to help Lu Ya do this.
Mainly, he was afraid of offending the person in front of him and causing him to stab him behind his back.
Even Zhao Gongming, who was in the Daluo realm, could not understand the Seven Arrows Book.
He can't stand it!
"What should I do with Taoist Fellow Hongyun?"
"It's you I'm looking for!"
Taoist Lu Ya changed his mood and looked at Fang Longye with a smile.
"I?!"
