Prehistoric: Across The Country

The Great Desolate Continent is vast and boundless, towering majestic mountains and towering mountains, immeasurable spiritual energy condenses into auspicious clouds and covers the endless wasteland.

"call out!"

A ray of light crossed the boundless land and flew towards the junction of the East and West continents. The majestic aura of good fortune made all creatures grow extremely fast.

"The prehistoric world is indeed full of magnificent scenes, and countless spiritual roots grow everywhere!"

Hong Lei scanned the surroundings intently, and saw one after another peaks vying to climb, as if they wanted to compare themselves with the sky and the earth.

In front of Hong Lei, a huge fairy peak appeared, like a giant beast crawling on the ground, the immeasurable aura of heaven and earth became misty, covering the sky.

Among the peaks and ridges of Xianya, there are forests of green pines, cypresses supporting the sky, green bamboos and blue waves like a sea of ​​mirrors, flowing with boundless rhyme.

A curl of cooking smoke rose from the forest, only to find a Taoist temple hidden in it.

The Taoist temple is resplendent with countless Dao seals, and bursts of Dao rhyme are like sky nets, covering the void in all directions, as if to merge into the entire mountain forest.

Hong Lei looked intently, but saw that the Taoist temple was sitting high on the top of the cloud, rooted in the spiritual veins of the earth, implying the trajectory of the formation invisibly, and the rich innate air of Wu earth covered nothingness around it.

"With such a grand scene, there must be a house for Da Neng to repair the fields!"

Hong Lei met many powerful people in Honghuang, and he also likes to make friends. The magnificent Taoist temple in front of him made him yearn for it.

"call out!"

Hong Lei jumped up and fell towards the Taoist temple, but saw a hanging couplet written in front of the temple door: Immortal House of Immortality, Taoist family with the same longevity as the sky.

Hong Lei looked at the hanging couplet in front of him, his expression flickering, isn't this the couplet in front of Wuzhuang Temple, could it be Zhen Yuanzi's dojo.

Seeing the couplet, Hong Lei suddenly realized that he had come to Zhen Yuanzi's dojo.

Zhen Yuanzi is also one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, who controls the Book of Earth, one of the three books of heaven, earth and man, and his strength ranks among the best among many great powers.

Zhen Yuanzi established the Earth Immortal Mansion with the help of the Book of Earth, commanded the lineage of the Earth Immortals in the wild, and was honored as the ancestor of the Earth Immortals by the world.

Hong Lei did not expect that he would come to Wuzhuang temple after traveling in the prehistoric region. If he could borrow Zhen Yuanzi's book from the ground to view the data and information collected by the system, he would be able to control the data of all the prehistoric peoples.

You must know that the book of the earth is formed by the fetal membrane of the earth. It records all the mountains, rivers, and veins on the earth, as well as the information characteristics of the creatures of all races.

The information collected on the underground book is like the life code that controls the entire prehistoric life, and no monk can hide from it.

The book from the ground is Zhen Yuanzi's companion spiritual treasure, and it is absolutely impossible to show it to others easily, let alone let others wait and see. If you want to collect information about the book from the ground, you need to think long-term.

"Since fellow Taoist Hong Lei is here, why don't you join us and have a talk~!"

The majestic Taoist sound came from Wuzhuang Temple, interrupting Hong Lei's thoughts.

Zhen Yuanzi cut out the good corpse with the help of the book from the ground. He is already a quasi-holy monk, and he sensed Hong Lei's appearance before he arrived at the door.

Hong Lei didn't deliberately hide his breath, knowing that Zhen Yuanzi could sense his arrival.

"Crunch!"

The simple and unsophisticated gate opens by itself, and majestic clouds and mist float out from it, showing immeasurable auspiciousness.

Hong Lei waved his sleeves and slowly stepped into the Taoist temple.

There are fairy mountains and fake stones in the Taoist temple, flowing water and clear springs are gushing, and wisps of sandalwood are floating in the void, making people feel refreshed, as if stepping into a fairyland.

There is also a towering giant tree in the Taoist temple, with its branches covering the sky and the sun, and thirty ginseng fruits that have not been filled in three dynasties are hanging high, swaying with the breeze.

Under the ginseng fruit tree, there are two Taoist priests sitting cross-legged, one of them is wearing a red Taoist robe, exuding a strong air of karma all over his body, with a kind face and kind eyes, he is Hongyun Taoist.

The other person is wearing a red gold Taoist robe, exuding the aura of innate Wu earth all over his body, and his face is majestic. He is Zhen Yuanzi.

"Meet two fellow Taoists!"

Hong Lei cupped his hands slightly, and greeted Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun hurriedly got up and bowed their hands.

"Meet fellow Taoist Hong Lei!"

Not all Honghuang monks are vicious, but Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi are good people. They make friends with monks from all over the world, and often travel to various places.

Hong Yun is known as a good old man, even dared to give up the holy position easily, I have to say his heart is really big.

"Friends of Taoism Hong Lei have come from afar, please go to the main hall to talk about it, Qingfeng and Mingyue beat some ginseng fruits!"

"Don't bother Qingfengmingyue, I'll fight!"

Hongyun heard that he was going to treat Hong Lei with ginseng fruit, so he quickly took the golden hammer.

Hong Yun has no other interests, except that he likes to eat ginseng fruit and stays under the ginseng fruit tree every day.

If Zhen Yuanzi hadn't warned repeatedly that the ginseng fruit should be used to entertain distinguished guests, he would have eaten up the ginseng fruit long ago.

Now that distinguished guests come to the door, Hong Yun is naturally willing to take on the important task of harvesting ginseng fruit.

The ginseng fruit tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots. It blooms every three thousand years, bears fruit every three thousand years, and matures after another three thousand years.

It took nearly 10,000 years to produce 30 ginseng fruits. Ordinary people can live for 360 years if they smell it, and 47,000 years if they eat one.

If a monk eats it, at least it can increase his cultivation for thousands of years.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

"Friends please!"

Zhen Yuanzi ignored Hong Yun [and walked into the main hall with Hong Lei.

In the main hall, there are a complete set of spiritual chairs and fairy cases, which are arranged in a patchwork order. Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Lei sit separately as host and guest.

The two met and chatted for a while, and Zhen Yuanzi asked about it.

"I don't know if You come to Wuzhuang Temple for something important?"

The battle between Hong Lei and Donghuang Taiyi on the coast of the East China Sea was so powerful that the entire Primordial Cultivator knew his great strength.

Most powerful people have ambitions. Zhen Yuanzi doesn't know whether Hong Lei's arrival is not with good intentions or malice.

If you come here with good intentions and treat each other with courtesy, if you want to emulate Donghuang Taiyi in oppressing others, then you can only fight each other.

"Pindao travels through the wilderness and passes through the Wuzhuang Temple. It's just a rest, there's nothing important!"

Hong Lei stated that he did not have any malicious intentions, but was just resting temporarily.

Zhen Yuanzi knew that Hong Lei did not (赵赵好) have malicious intentions, the two chatted about the past, and after a while, Hong Yun stepped into the hall.

"Come, come, fellow Daoist Hong Lei, try the ginseng fruit, this is a rare Fatty!"

Hongyun stepped into the hall and placed more than 20 ginseng fruits on a jade plate, and the rich and strange fragrance came out.

Zhen Yuanzi felt a pain in his heart when he saw Hongyun hitting more than twenty ginseng fruits at once.

Only thirty ginseng fruits were obtained in ten thousand years, and Hongyun wiped out more than twenty at once, so how can we entertain distinguished guests in the future.

Zhen Yuanzi was not reluctant to part with ginseng fruit, but wanted to get a decent spiritual fruit when visiting friends or entertaining distinguished guests.

That's all, at least he kept a few for himself, so that he can visit friends less in the future.

"Fellow Daoist Hong Lei, try the ginseng fruit, otherwise it will all be in Hong Yun's belly in a while."

Zhen Yuanzi was full of smiles, and picked up a ginseng fruit to taste, Hong Yun couldn't hold it anymore, and he didn't need others to remind him, so he swallowed it. .