Code Farmer Comprehension

Huang Lao hesitated for a moment, looked at the illusory giant tree in front of him, and said, "Perhaps this junior can really help me a little bit."

"Huh?" The illusory figure that Po Meng wanted to turn around and dissipate paused, then turned her head again and looked at Huang Lao.

Huang Lao didn't hesitate any more, he understood the cause and effect, flipped his hands with some heartache, and took out a box that was banned layer by layer.

"Although the younger generation is not talented, it is still somewhat dabbled in the way of formation. If the younger generation is not mistaken, although the seal is established with the Bone Prisoner Formation as the core, the core suppression power should be the purification power of laurel.

But now it seems that the fundamental reason why the seal has been eroded so severely should be that the core laurel purification power is seriously depleted, which is somewhat unsustainable, so it affects the overall seal. "

During the words, Huang Lao slowly released the seal on the box, looked at the white leaves in the box, and said with some heartache: "In the early years, the younger generation got a piece of laurel leaf by chance.

Although it is only a piece of seven-star spiritual material, as a laurel leaf, it has the same origin as the power of this place. If it is handled properly, it should not only be able to repair the erosion, but even use it as an eye to make the illusory laurel get a substantial change. "

In the words, Huang Lao had completely opened the layers of restrictions, revealing the pure white leaf, pure, holy and soft light radiating out, Huang Lao saw a little pain in his flesh.

Even with his current wealth, there are not many such natural talents and earthly treasures, and in the current situation, it is obvious that he really wants to give it away, not sell it. For a poor ghost, this is really a bit of a treat.

Of course, he didn't think about not giving anything away. Any means that can affect the Three Goddesses are worth his money.

And this place can make the Holy Land fear it, silently abide by some agreements, obviously it can't be a place that has no effect.

Besides, although he is selfish, facing the big right and wrong of the common people, as a person who grew up under the red flag, he still has some reason.

For various reasons, even if Mr. Huang is heartbroken, he has to spend money, but he is still willing to admit it!

"Huh?" At the moment when the laurel leaves were revealed, Meng Po's spirit, who had been quite indifferent, flickered in an instant, and came to Mr. Huang, beckoning directly, and beckoned the pure white leaf into her hands.

Huang Lao looked at this scene, and didn't intend to stop it, and let it float into the opponent's hands without any conditions.

As Meng Po's illusory palm touched the leaves, her whole body, as well as the illusory ancient tree behind her, shone with a strong silver light.

"Haha, there is no unparalleled road, there is no unparalleled road!" Feeling its pure purification power, Meng Po laughed completely.

Especially the illusory ancient tree behind it, which was originally like a tree without roots, seemed to have gained a root, and it turned out to be quite real.

"Yuegui has been destroyed for more than a century, how did you get this thing?" After a while, Meng Po said with a smile on her face.

"It's a coincidence that when we dealt with the pollution of some worlds, it was just a matter of chance." Huang Lao replied that he didn't want to say more about the time world at the moment.

"What a karmic meeting, what a great cause..." During the words, the spirit of Meng Po, whose face was full of joy, suddenly thought of something, suddenly raised her head again, and looked at the man behind Huang Lao. A huge bird shadow, or a blurry figure standing side by side with the bird shadow, even the human form can't be seen clearly.

As if thinking of something, the words stopped abruptly, looked up at the blurred figure, and then looked down at Huang Lao below him, his eyes were brightened.

"What's the matter, senior?" Elder Huang frowning also looked behind him, and asked in puzzlement at Granny Meng whose complexion changed.

Meng Po came back to her senses slightly, as if she had found something happy, more happy than getting the leaves in her hands, a bright smile appeared on her old face, and said: "It's nothing, I just thought of some happy past events .”

Huang Lao frowned when he heard this, obviously the other party was hiding something. But for this kind of existence, if the other party didn't want to say more, Huang Lao didn't know how to ask, so he could only frown again, and looked at the strange aura inspired by Meng Po's special means behind him.

"Do you need help from the younger generation? The younger generation's attainments in formation can be regarded as good." Huang Lao, who frowned for a moment, said so.

Meng Po Zhenling looked at the leaf in her hand, shook her head and said, "No need, with this thing, it shouldn't be a problem to suppress it for another five million years."

Having said this, her eyes flickered, and she groaned slightly, as if she had made some important decision. She raised her hand, threw the leaves to Yan Xiangcheng, then looked back at Huang Lao and said:

"After being an old friend, I haven't given you a meeting gift yet, and this bay leaf should be regarded as a very precious spiritual object now."

‘Is this a gift in return? ’ Mr. Huang was overjoyed. Although he was in the face of big right and wrong, he should give things with heartache, but he would not refuse gifts in return.

Especially this kind of old monster, even if it wasn't an ancient god, it was still an old hag who had lived for countless years, and he would definitely be full if he dropped some scum. After all, if you want to return the gift, you have to be on the stage, right?

He was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to say: "This is what juniors should do!"

"Well, although what you said is true, you still can't let it go to waste." During the words, Meng Po's formation spirit and the laurel tree behind her suddenly shook violently.

As the phantom fluctuated, countless red silk threads emerged from the white giant tree, and the silk threads hung all over the giant tree. The trees were pure white, and the silk threads were blood-red. The silk threads fluttered with it, and it looked like Yuelao Temple The previous marriage tree is average.

At this time, when Po Meng raised her hand, countless red silk threads fell down, slowly gathered in her hand, and finally turned into a broken red rope in her hand.

Simple, desolate, and festive atmospheres floated out from the half of the red rope, and the strong Dao Yun seemed to flicker on it, and it was obvious at a glance that it was something extraordinary.

Meng Po Zhenling looked at the half of the red rope in her hand, and said as if recalling: "In ancient times, this laurel was originally in charge of purification and marriage.

Among them, the way of marriage was drawn out at first, and it was made into an innately precious red hydrangea, which is in charge of the three marriages of heaven, earth and people, and the marriage and marriage of all things in the world. By me... It is co-managed by Po Meng and Yuelao.

Later... because of some things, the red hydrangea was dismantled and turned into the two ways of marriage and love, and the way of love later collapsed, and there were various refinements such as forgetting love, infatuation and hatred, and the same is true for marriage.

However, the main part of marriage has turned into Yuelao's red line, which is still controlled by Yuelao. After years of twists and turns, now only half of the way of marriage is left. "

"Senior...is this a Taoist tool?!" Looking at the red line, Mr. Huang swallowed in disappointment. There was no way, for a poor ghost, the Taoist tool was too attractive.

After all, today's Hongmeng, counting Tianyu's holy ring of angels, only has four Taoist artifacts on the surface. Even if it is broken, it is... very valuable!

No! This is no longer a question of money!

"Tao weapon? Innate treasure? It doesn't count. And this thing is no longer considered a weapon, it's just a special manifestation of Tao." Granny Meng raised her head and looked at Huang Lao. Between words, she continued:

"Originally, Xiaoyan is the one with the most potential in the Yue Family over the years. I thought that it might be used as an opportunity for him to become enlightened, so that he can rebuild the Red Thread Sect and help me suppress this place.

It's a pity that when his seven stars condensed the Dao fruit, he completely chose to use marriage as a supplement, focusing on my soul way, and embarked on the special path of holy soul marriage.

So this marriage, to him, is already a icing on the cake. Although it is precious, it is not of great help. "

At this point, Meng Po made a move to the red silk thread, and the red silk thread in her hand vibrated, Dao Yun pervaded, and the silk thread was like an ordinary red rope being split, and slowly retreated into two strands.

One is colorless and transparent, and the other has changed from blood red to light red.

"Although I can't see your footsteps clearly, I can barely see that the path of love and other related paths should not be suitable for you, and in the path of marriage, there is now a special branch of the path, which can achieve power sharing.

Thus forming the "one red thread, two misses" state where husbands and wives follow each other, and husband and wife have the same fate, which was one of the fundamental strengths of the Red Thread Sect back then. And this power should be of great help to you. "

Speaking of this, the broken red rope in Meng Po's hands has been completely divided into two silk threads, one is colorless and the other is light red.

She put away the light red one with a flip of her hand, threw the colorless one at Huang Lao, and said: "When you become enlightened, add this 'Daoist biography' to be your Daoist foundation, which should be of great help to your enlightenment." help."

Huang Lao suppressed the joy in his heart, stretched out his hand to take the silk thread unambiguously, but said: "Senior, this is too precious, this..."

"Okay, let's stop here today." After saying that, without waiting for Huang Lao to say anything more, she waved her hand directly, and as the power of the formation fluctuated, Huang Lao's figure slowly disappeared into the cave-like hall.

"Ahem..."

The moment Huang Lao left, Granny Meng's figure fluctuated violently, and she coughed violently.

"Master!" Yan Xiangcheng, who had been watching silently from the sidelines, raised his head, looked nervously at Po Meng's formation spirit, and said:

"Master, even if this spiritual material is very precious, it's not worth exchanging it! The big deal is that the disciple will pay it back later, and your spiritual wisdom depends on this marriage line, which..."

"It doesn't matter, the existence of the old body is for the purpose of completely ending the calamity of the year. It should be given to him, and it should be so. It's just a coincidence."

While coughing, Meng Po's illusory figure became a bit more transparent, saying so. She, who was obviously weak, smiled inexplicably when she talked about the chance meeting, and she was quite relieved.

No, it should be quite satisfied, as if some wish has come true!