Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

Perhaps even Luo Hu would not know that the encounter between Di Jun and Xi He took place like this, but even if he knew, Luo Hu would not do anything.

The two of them still can't make any big waves, and there is no threat to Luo Hu, but it is Tai Yi, which makes Luo Hu feel a little bit concerned.

After all, the legendary Donghuang Taiyi in the previous life was too powerful, and Luo Hu had to pay attention to it. Of course, we will talk about it later.

Luo Hu quickly flew to the West Pole, and it was not the first time he had come here, and Luo Hu was very familiar with it, so they went to the West Pole.

The moment Luohu entered the land of the West Pole, a white light flew over. It was the divine beast White Tiger, but now it was the Holy Beast White Tiger.

There are only five holy beasts in the entire prehistoric world. This is not a kind of follow-up, nor is it a title of a realm!

This is a different kind of holy place!

"Greetings to the Demon Ancestor." Bai Hu's face was a bit sad, after all, he could only stay in the West Pole in the future, how could he feel better.

But for Luo Hu, Bai Hu's heart can be said to be respectful.

"Fellow Daoists don't need to be like this. Although they have lost their freedom, they have certified to the holy position. From now on, if the world is indestructible, you will be indestructible. Don't worry so much!" Luo Hu said lightly.

"Although he has become the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, Xiaohu has a bad feeling in his heart. If Hongjun comes to the West Pole again, he will definitely make him look good!"

At this time, the white tiger is the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and he can use the power of heaven and earth. Even if Luo Hu fights with the white tiger now, the outcome is two-sided!

Therefore, the current white tiger is already qualified to challenge Daozu Hongjun. Before Daoist Hongjun became a saint, if he came to the land of the West, he might be humiliated by the white tiger!

Even if Daoist Hongjun became a saint in the future, the white tiger would have nothing to do.

"Hehe, there is a chance that the poor will lead Hongjun over." Luo Hu laughed.

Baihu was overjoyed, but then felt depressed. It was so easy to attract Hongjun Daozu, Luo Hu was just talking, and he would not take it seriously.

"The ancestor of the devil came to the land of the western pole suddenly, but what do you need to order? As long as it is in the land of the extreme west, Xiaohu will definitely help the ancestor of the devil to do it."

Baihu said respectfully.

Luo Hu was very happy in his heart,

Although this white tiger is not his disciple, the respect for him is no less than that of his disciples.

And Luo Hu didn't give Baihu any favors!

Of course, in Luo Hu's eyes, that preaching was not considered a favor, but in Bai Hu's heart, although he did not have the honor to become Luo Hu's disciple, in his heart he already regarded Luo Hu as a master!

"Pindao is here and needs your help with one thing." Luo Hu said.

"I don't know what?"

"The golden spirit pearl among the five elements of heaven and earth should be in the western pole, and the poor want this spirit pearl." Luo Hu laughed.

Baihu's expression changed, and he said immediately, "Is this Lingzhu really of great use to you?"

Luo Hu saw the white tiger's face change suddenly, and even thought that the spirit bead might be in the hands of the white tiger.

Nodding his head, Luo Hu said, "But it's very important, it's related to the foundation of Daoism in the future!"

Bai Hu pondered for a while, then smiled lightly.

With a sudden slap between his eyebrows, Baihu's face turned pale in an instant, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The breath of his whole body began to become unstable, and the realm of the quasi-sage peak was not guaranteed!

Luo Hu turned pale with shock, not knowing what Baihu was doing.

But Luo Hu didn't move, but looked at what Baihu would do next!

And the next moment!

A ray of light slowly flew out from the center of Baihu's brow, and then landed in Baihu's hand, it was a bead emitting golden light.

"This is your natal Lingzhu!" Luo Hu was shocked!

Luo Hu remembered why later generations called the Western Holy Beast the White Tiger, the Tiger of the Western Gengjin. It turned out that this was related to the white tiger's body!

The Divine Beast White Tiger was transformed from the Golden Spirit Orb and the innate Gengjin Qi, and losing the Golden Spirit Orb is equivalent to losing half of the Divine Beast White Tiger's foundation!

"This golden spirit bead is of no use here in Xiaohu's place. I'm afraid Xiaohu will never be able to leave the land of the West Pole again. No matter how high his cultivation level is, it will be in vain." The divine beast Baihu said a little lonely.

After finishing speaking, Bai Hu handed the Golden Lingzhu into Luo Hu's hands.

Luo Hu is the ancestor of demons, and he is decisive in killing, but he is also a ancestor of sentient demons. What Baihu did made Luo Hu feel a little bit touched.

"When the immeasurable calamity is approaching in the future, Pindao personally connected you to Mount Sumeru." Luo Hu felt a little regretful.

Daozu Hongjun never dared to accept Baihu as his disciple and become his disciple at the beginning!

But it's useless to say anything now, we can only wait until later, when Rahu will definitely help the white tiger become enlightened.

"Little Tiger thanks the Demon Ancestor." Bai Hu's seriously injured body bowed to Luo Hu again.

Rahu lifted him up, and then used the law of healing and the law of good fortune to restore the white tiger's injuries, and took out a gourd of Sanguang Shenshui and handed it to the white tiger.

"Although your cultivation is useless in the West Pole, you will definitely be able to use it for immeasurable kalpas in the future!"

Baihu took the Sanguang Shenshui and put it away. With Luo Hu's help, his realm stabilized, but the foundation, it will take a long time to recover!

But he is a holy beast now, so there will be heaven and earth to restore him, and sooner or later he will be able to return to his original appearance!

Luo Hu left from the Land of the West, and stood on top of the twelfth-rank Black Lotus, but he was thinking about the things in the Land of the West.

He is the ancestor of the devil, arrogant, indifferent, not good at speaking, and he doesn't like forming cliques, but there are still many people who respect him!

Luo Hu sometimes wanted to change his personality, but if he changed, would he still be him?

Do whatever you want, don't care what other people do?

He, Luo Hu, has this personality, he can change, it is impossible to change, and he will never change.

Looking at the prehistoric land, it's not that Luo Hu doesn't like to make friends with Taoists, but who is worthy to be his friends in this prehistoric world!

Now, the Five Elements Spirit Orb is inferior to the Wood Spirit Orb. I don't know where this Spirit Orb is. If you calculate it, it is impossible to calculate it. After all, this is the best innate spirit treasure. If you can calculate its birth location!

Then the best innate spirit treasures in the entire prehistoric world belong to Luo Hu.

Suddenly, Luo Hu looked at the location of the South of the Great Desolation. Although the current situation is chaotic, what can be deduced from Luo Hu's realm.

Daoist Hongjun messed up the secret, if Luo Hu wanted to, he could sort out the secret and restore that secret to normal!

But Luo Hu won't break the game carefully laid out by the Taishang, and Luo Hu also wants to see how the Taishang is doing, so he will kill Taiqing!

After all, it is not easy to kill Taiqing, because if Taishang is thousands of miles away from Taiqing, he will feel it, if Taiqing does not fight you, there is nothing you can do!

Luo Hu looked towards the South of the Great Desolation, because at this time all the disciples of the generation of Mount Sumeru were going to the South of the Great Desolation!

This made Luo Hu a little surprised. He didn't just ask Kong Xuan to go to Nanming Volcano to see her mother and accept the inheritance by the way!

As the patriarch of the Xiantian clan, Yuanfeng must have a lot of treasures, and it was Luo Hu's plan to let Kong Xuan go there.

Of course, it's not a calculation. After all, as a mother, if you don't give your treasure to your son, who are you going to give it to?

It's fine for Kong Xuan to go, Taishang, Tongtian, Taixuan, Sun Yuan, and Yuan Hong are all in the south of the prehistoric!

how?

Could it be that Lingbao will appear in the south of the prehistoric?

Luo Hu was puzzled, but he didn't go there, so what if there were treasures? Could it be possible to snatch it from his disciples!

And they are all there, who can snatch the treasure from their hands?

In today's prehistoric times, there were not many Da Luo Jinxians before the calamity, but now there are only a few dozen.

Luo Hu went to chaos, and the mysterious little sword needed to absorb the chaotic airflow. Since that time, Luo Hu had a slight connection with this mysterious little sword!

This was a big breakthrough, and Luo Hu felt that he was about to understand the secret of the mysterious little sword.

Luo Hu always felt that this rare treasure was not so simple. Although it was not an innate spiritual treasure, Luo Hu had once attacked this little sword with a god-killing spear, but it did not suffer any damage!

You must know that the God Killing Spear plus Luo Hu's attack, even if it is a chaotic rock, will be drawn by Luo Hu with a white mark!

But on this mysterious little sword, there was no mystery left, instead Luo Hu was shocked a bit.

If it was an ordinary thing, how could it withstand an attack like Rahu's?

Arriving in the chaos, Luo Hu took out the mysterious little sword!

In an instant, the mysterious little sword started his big appetite again!

In the blink of an eye, the chaotic airflow with a radius of ten thousand miles was swallowed up. This time, the appetite was even bigger than last time, and there was no need for Luo Hu's control at all.

When there was no more chaotic airflow in this area, the mysterious little sword came thousands of miles away and devoured it again.

After devouring the chaotic airflow for about a million miles, the mysterious little sword returned to Luo Hu's side.

At this time, Luo Hu discovered that the mysterious little sword had mutated again, because the lines on the blade had changed again.

Luo Hu didn't comprehend the four words last time, but now they have changed into other patterns!

"The avenue is boundless?"

Luo Hu muttered to himself, not understanding the meaning, not knowing what the mysterious little sword was trying to express!

I am afraid that these meanings can only be understood after Rahu becomes a saint!

After the mysterious little sword had absorbed the chaotic airflow, Luo Hu was also preparing to return to the flood. During this period, Luo Hu had to stay in the flood and guard. Who knew whether Taoist Hongjun would intervene in the affairs of his disciples.

Luo Hu will not take this Taoist ancestor who has a righteous spirit but a dignified appearance lightly!

"Huh? No, this is the aura of Patriarch Yang Mei!" Luo Hu stopped, and his divine sense instantly enveloped a million miles around.

It was indeed the aura of Patriarch Yang Mei, but it was very weak, it should have been left a long time ago, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the chaos.

"Old Patriarch Yang Mei went to the depths of the chaos, and Shi Chen should have gone there too. It seems that we need to guard against the two of them in the future. The next time we meet, we will definitely destroy them."

The murderous look flashed in Luo Hu's eyes!