He couldn't enjoy such a great opportunity anyway, so he took advantage of this sermon to attract others!

Well, let’s call the Witch Clan to finish it off!

After thinking about it, Styx quickly took out his strongest clone, the mosquito Taoist clone.

Carrying seven or eight spiritual treasures, they split into countless blood mosquitoes.

Walk out of the sea of ​​blood in batches.

After they were far away from the blood sea, they merged and rushed forward.

"Master, why haven't you returned to your dojo yet?"

A young Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe with an aloof temperament and handsome features asked Fuxi respectfully.

"My soul was injured when I helped you block the lightning catastrophe of transformation, and you lost your memory!"

Fuxi explained calmly.

"I wish this was the case!" Li Zixiao suddenly realized and was speechless.

'I didn't expect Fuxi to be such a bad guy. He couldn't even withstand the catastrophe of the Golden Immortal's transformation. No wonder he fell into the battle between the Lich and the Demon. ’

Fuxi glanced at this apprentice calmly and smiled coldly.

Where did the thunder catastrophe of transformation come from? I didn't expect that the system of this time traveler was so powerful.

The power of heaven given by Dao Ancestor also controls its way.

Fortunately, it passed the so-called thunder tribulation. See the flaw and wake up.

Recalling the tens of thousands of years when my mind was not online, I preached to a purple bamboo day and night, nourishing it with magic power at all times. He also donated three drops of his own essence and blood.

Fuxi was indescribably depressed!

What a huge loss, his cultivation level is almost gone!

Forget it, quickly throw this guy back to the dojo and go to Zixiao Palace to meet his sister.

Fuxi shook his head and continued to look for a dojo in Mount Buzhou.

He really didn't expect that Buzhou Mountain would have grown so many times in tens of thousands of years.

I can't even find my home!

Chapter 80 Styx: I have a big deal here

After Fuxi found his dojo, he locked Li Zixiao in.

He passed on a technique that he had never practiced before, and gave him an acquired spiritual treasure that he had been looking for for a long time.

‘Huntian Lingbao, this master is so poor! ’

Li Zixiao put away the Houtian Lingbao in disgust. I remember Fu Xi going to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

‘This is the third sermon. After Hongjun’s sermon, he will distribute the treasures, thousands of spiritual treasures!

Although most of them are acquired spiritual treasures, they are also rare treasures! ’

‘There is also Fenbaoya. This is definitely a good treasure, at least it is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure.

He had to remind this cheap master on the way, otherwise he would never have thought of this with his brain! ’

‘But, how to speak? ’

Li Zixiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Fuxi expectantly.

"Master, can I go and listen to the sermon of the Taoist Patriarch?"

It's endless, right?

Listening to this disciple's inner voice, Fuxi really wanted to plug his ears, but the voice hit the soul directly and could not be shielded.

Fuxi was speechless as to why this thing wanted to go to Zixiao Palace.

Divide the treasure! Innate spiritual treasure?

Very precious?

At this moment, Fuxi already had the idea of ​​taking him with him.

Apprentices are the realm of golden immortals. You will definitely gain a lot from listening to Taoist ancestors’ sermons!

The apprentice's qualifications are so high, how can he do it without showing off!

apprentice……

Come again!

Fuxi stabilized his mind, looked at Li Zixiao with a gloomy expression, and shouted,

"Nonsense, not to mention that the lowest guest in Zixiao Palace is Daluo Jinxian.

When Tao Ancestor preached, he also talked about Hunyuan Dao Fruit. Can you, a little golden immortal, understand it? "

"When Dao Ancestor preaches, all living creatures in the ancient world can hear it. You can stay here with peace of mind and just wait!"

After saying that, Fuxi turned around and flew away at high speed.

Li Zixiao, whose face was ashen, was left alone.

Emperor Jun, Zhen Yuanzi, Duke Dong, etc. all followed the instructions and walked in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

In sixty or seventy thousand years, three figures have appeared in front of the Zixiao Palace.

"It's still early, and the rules of chaos here are completely different from those in the prehistoric times. Let's understand it first, and wait for the master to start preaching!"

I walked to a place with a rather mysterious rhyme and entered a state of enlightenment.

Yuanshi and Tongtian heard this and looked around carefully. I have great admiration for my elder brother.

If the eldest brother hadn't said it, they really wouldn't have realized that chaos and prehistoric worlds were completely different.

Immediately comprehend this chaotic world.

Time is like running water, and tens of thousands of years fly away in a hurry.

In front of the Zixiao Palace, the upper echelons of the demon clan such as Di Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng and others joined forces to rush on their way, becoming the second batch of powerful men to come to the Zixiao Palace.

"Three fellow Taoists, we haven't seen each other for many years, but they still look the same!" Di Jun stepped forward and greeted them with a smile.

"Where is it? I see that Fellow Taoist Emperor Jun is full of great avenues. Could it be that he has encountered a great opportunity recently!"

I looked at Di Jun, who looked like a golden immortal of Hunyuan Da Luo, who had a strong aura and was about to break through.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes. Has this guy encountered a time traveler in the past few hundred thousand years?

"Haha..." Di Jun and Tai looked at each other and laughed.

After a long time, Di Jun said,

“A few days ago, the Sun Star gave birth to the third Golden Crow, and every once in a while, it would bring out several treasures.

In a thousand years, we have harvested a peerless formation, a technique that suits us, and many treasures! "

"It's a pity that the time is too short, that Golden Crow has been captured and reshaped!" Taiyi shook his head and sighed.

Sanqing was slightly envious. Looking at Dijun and Taiyi, he was afraid that after this sermon, they would become Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

As for them, it will take at least a hundred thousand years before they can break through!

While everyone was chatting, powerful officials such as the Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West also arrived one by one.

"Hey, Emperor Wa, why did you come here alone?"

At this time, Nuwa emerged from the chaos.

Di Jun and others asked forward in confusion.

This is what Taoist ancestors preached. Where is Fuxi?

"I haven't seen my brother for more than 100,000 years. He seems to have encountered someone..."

When Sanqing heard Nuwa's words, he became energetic. Seeing that Nuwa had no intention of continuing, Tongtian stepped forward and said,

"Junior sister, don't worry, this is Master's dojo, don't worry about those things!"

"Years ago, I received a message from my brother. He sounded excited and said that he had accepted a disciple. He also used his magic power to cultivate him and preached day and night!" The more Nuwa said, the weirder the faces of everyone became.

Especially when he heard that Fuxi used essence and blood to strengthen the disciple's heels, his enthusiasm dropped.

Sanqing also took a step back.

There is something strange about this disciple of Fuxi!

The origins extracted by the previous time traveler systems were all from the prehistoric era. In this regard, there were Tao Ancestors and Three Thousand Demon Gods.

They don't need to worry about it, they just need to collect the treasures from the travelers.

But Fuxi's disciple's system, no matter how you look at it, is extracting the origin of the ancient world while squeezing Fuxi and not spitting out anything good.

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