Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

"Fairy, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just now the little girl named Jinghong was talking to her ring. Maybe there is someone in the ring."

Lu Yang's heart moved, and he immediately felt that he had the same suffering as Senior Sister Jinghong.

Presumably, there is also a great cultivator in Senior Sister Jinghong's ring. It's okay if he doesn't talk, but once he talks, his status drops. He keeps talking all the time, and it's useless when practicing. You have to rely on yourself.

"Fairy, did Senior Zhuiyue use the prototype of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit to make these two gods so scared?"

"You have a good vision, three points of my level." Immortal Fairy was very pleased. It was worth it that she taught Lu Yang carefully every day, which made Lu Yang have the vision today.

"Bai Ri is a smart girl. She gave these two people the Fear of Seven Emotions. I guess in the eyes of these two gods, Bai Ri's image is equivalent to the person they fear the most."

"Why didn't the half-immortals who mastered the embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit use this method in ancient times?"

"Then fairy, do you know what they want Bai Ye to do?"

"Well, the dead laurel tree can only strengthen the soul. I guess someone needs to strengthen the soul."

"They both seem to have a high status in the Daqian Dynasty. They are probably for the immortals of the Daqian Dynasty."

...

"Who is this little girl?" The embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit was no longer out of control, and the disciples of the Immortal Palace stopped chasing Lu Yang and turned to notice the movement at the entrance of the Immortal Palace.

Seeing that Zhui Yue Zhenren was petite, they thought they were also poisoned sisters.

But they quickly ruled out this possibility. This little girl looked stronger than Master Fang. She must be a big shot.

"Who are you!" The two gods trembled like chaff, and the huge fear made them unable to think about extra things.

"You don't deserve to know." How could Master Zhuiyue admit that this little girl is her now?

Master Fang saw Luo Hongxia's face showing strange color, and whispered: "Xiaoluo, do you know this senior?"

"It's our Master Zhuiyue."

"What?!" Master Fang was shocked. She had seen Master Zhuiyue. At that time, the master was peerless and beautiful in the world. How come she has become a little girl now? It's not like this when practicing and getting possessed?

"Don't ask for details. Master Zhuiyue won't let me say."

"Oh."

Just when the two gods were about to surrender, a complex and gorgeous golden rune suddenly flashed between their eyebrows, which immediately made them sober.

"No, we've been tricked!" The two gods realized that the state just now was definitely not normal.

"Fortunately, we have the protective rune given by the Lord."

"The sadness you showed just now has made you and me feel scared now. Be careful. The Dao fruit prototype mastered by the other party is related to emotions. It may be the prototype of the Seven Emotions Dao fruit recorded in ancient books!"

After the Demon-Slayer God returned to normal, he immediately analyzed the current situation and guessed that it was almost right.

It's troublesome. Emotions are illusory. The Vajra Dao fruit prototype he mastered is not good at dealing with this kind of Dao fruit prototype.

And he can't use the protective rune given by the Emperor every time. Sooner or later, it will run out of times.

"There are a few capable monks in later generations."

The two gods are strong men who came out of the chaotic era in the early days of Daqian. They immediately thought of a way to alleviate it.

"As I have heard, there is nothing that can destroy the Vajra, but it can destroy everything. This wisdom is also so..."

The two gods recited Buddhist scriptures at the same time to subdue their minds and minds to correct their hearts. Although they cannot completely resist the influence of the Seven Emotions Dao fruit prototype, they can greatly weaken it.

At least he would not be afraid of Master Zhuiyue and dare not take action.

"I'll help you, senior!" Master Fang pretended not to know Master Zhuiyue's identity, and called him senior, and came to help.

"Vajra Demon Slayer!" A layer of golden light appeared on the surface of the Demon Slayer God, and there was a little red between his eyebrows, like the Supreme Arhat of the Western Buddhist Kingdom, with three heads and six arms, holding six vajra pestles, and the other two sides were kind and angry.

Master Zhuiyue's arm turned into a wooden spear. Although it was made of wood, it was part of the ancestor of the laurel tree. There were very few materials with the strength that could match it under the fairy treasure.

The laurel spear was thrown out with petals, piercing the void and hitting the abdomen of the Demon Slayer God. The Demon Slayer God stretched out his Vajra hand and easily broke the laurel spear, leaving no injury on his abdomen.

"Temporarily strengthen the prototype of the Dao fruit, he is indeed a half-immortal." Master Zhuiyue thought to herself. She was not good at offensive means, and it seemed difficult to take him down in a short time.

"Two to two, come on, let me see the skills of the monks of later generations!" The three faces of the Demon Slayer Lord laughed at the same time, with an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"Who said it was two to two." Zhuiyue Zhenren smiled slightly, which made the Demon Slayer Lord feel that something was wrong.

The divine halberd swept across and hit the waist of the Demon Slayer Lord directly.

"Demon Jiang, what are you doing!" The Demon Slayer Lord was furious. The Demon Slayer Lord suddenly hit him, and the distance was too short, so he didn't react.

Fortunately, he is now in the Vajra state, otherwise this just now would have seriously injured him.

The Demon Slayer Lord's eyes were red, and he looked at the Demon Slayer Lord breathlessly. Hearing the Demon Slayer Lord scolding with Buddhist sounds, he came to his senses.

"I, I don't know, I just didn't like you just now, and wanted to give you a blow." The Demon Slayer Lord hurriedly explained.

"What do you think? Are you still saying it's two on two?" Zhuiyue Zhenren smiled contemptuously. Fighting with a half-immortal who is in the embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit, the most taboo is to have too many people. Mobilizing emotions will easily cause conflicts within the enemy.

Even if the Demon-Subduing God also recited the scriptures, the Demon-Subduing God was not a half-immortal, which means that his state of mind is not as good as the Demon-Slayer God. The two of them recited the Buddhist scriptures at the same time, and the resistance effect on the embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit was also different.

"It's just three on one. I'm not afraid of you!" The Demon-Slayer God no longer expected the Demon-Subduing God to help, just asked him not to cause trouble.

"Who said it was three on one?"

Before the voice fell, the ground rolled, and thick tree roots rose from the ground, like countless tentacles, but these tentacles were like white jade, and there was no weird feeling.

Countless tree roots entangled the Demon-Slayer God, and the Demon-Slayer God punched and broke the tree roots, but these tree roots were only broken in half, and soon recovered as before, and continued to entangle the Demon-Slayer God.

Behind Zhuiyue Zhenren, an identical figure appeared. The two stood side by side, unable to tell who was who.

"Xiaoye, you finally don't sleep?"

"I was woken up." Baiye muttered dissatisfiedly.

She just likes to sleep during the day, not necessarily during the day. If the Fairy Palace encounters an enemy, she will take action to solve it.

After all, she is the means of the Fairy Palace to cross the tribulation period.

"Laurel Tree Ancestor?!" The Demon Slayer did not expect that the Laurel Tree Ancestor had evolved to this extent. He thought that the Tree Ancestor had only given birth to consciousness. Now it seems that it is clearly the birth of the soul!

"Now, do you still say it is three against one?" Zhuiyue Zhenren asked condescendingly, his eyes cold.

The Demon Slayer felt that he did not really need the Laurel Tree Ancestor.