Chapter 298 Hongyun: My Physical Body is Stronger
Look, this is what a good guy is. When he saw Chen Zhu and Tao Hou were in danger, he even paid compensation out of his own pocket.
It’s a pity that this person has no name authority, otherwise he would surely be able to accomplish great things.
Chen Zhu waved his hands hurriedly: "These are what the juniors should do. Senior, what can you give me as a reward?"
How shameless!
Taohou muttered in his heart, "Brother, you are two years older than this old man Hongyun, and you still call yourself a junior."
Children who know how to act coquettishly will get candies. Chen Zhu doesn't think there is anything wrong with pretending to be young. He endures humiliation, endures hardships, and earns the treasure with his real ability... It's worth it!
"Haha, although I didn't get the Cao Huan Dan, I wandered around the wild earlier and got a nest of bitter bamboo."
Ancestor Hongyun took out a nest of bitter bamboos from his own red cloud. There were about ten bitter bamboos in the nest, each with different colors and functions.
But now, eight or nine of the bitter bamboos have been pulled out, leaving only a few.
Ancestor Hongyun stretched out his hand, pulled one out for Chen Zhu and one for Taohou. After thinking about it, he felt that Zhen Yuanzi had come out with great difficulty and still had to take care of the Cao Huandan spiritual root, so how could he come out empty-handed?
So he plucked another one and gave it to Zhen Yuanzi.
But three of the five people present had obtained it, so they couldn't let Xinhui Patriarch just stand there and watch helplessly, right? After all, he had just saved Chen Zhu and Taohou.
So, Ancestor Hongyun pulled out the last bitter bamboo and gave it to Ancestor Xinhui.
This nest of innate spiritual roots was pulled out just like that. It is unknown how long it will take and how much opportunity it will take for another one to grow.
"Fellow Daoist, this gift is too heavy."
Zhen Yuanzi sighed, but did not want to accept it.
Patriarch Xinhui also thought so and evaded the question by saying:
"I just helped a little, fellow Taoist, you should take it back."
As he stuffed the bitter bamboo into the spiritual root ball, he added:
"This is an innate spiritual treasure. I just moved my fingers slightly. If I could get a spiritual treasure in return, wouldn't it be everywhere?"
This seems to be true. Zhen Yuanzi also wants to return the bitter bamboo:
"Fellow Daoist, I already have a companion spirit treasure in my hand after I was born, so you should take it back."
"What's more, if I give you a spiritual treasure for doing a small favor, if other Taoist friends see it, will they dare to ask for help in the future?"
Hongyun seemed to feel unhappy about being pushed away.
Are you going to take the treasure back again?
How is this possible? Both ancestors have returned it, so how dare he and Taohou not return it?
Are we going to rob it by force?
He immediately echoed:
"This is also... How can we accept it?"
"But, ancestor, I think this black bitter bamboo in my hand suits me best. Do you think I usually carry it on my back or hang it around my waist?"
He muttered to himself and gestured. This bitter bamboo was black in color, and contained a trace of the authority of the Haishui Dao Rule.
Now, all the innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric times have a trace of power, but because of the will of the Father God, they are unable to transform.
God the Father no longer allows authority to appear. This prosperous era has been hard-won.
But the innate spiritual treasure makes up for this deficiency.
Although there is only a very weak trace of it in the bitter bamboo, with the help of this magical treasure, a human immortal can also deal with a celestial immortal or a Yuan realm.
"Taohou, your yellow one is also good. I think it can be used as a hairpin to catch the enemy by surprise."
Taohou knew it very well and began to nod his head repeatedly:
“Yes, yes, thanks to the blessing of Ancestor Hongyun, we have this treasure and we will not be bullied in the future.”
"If the dragons come after us again, we won't be in such a mess, right?"
After all this, even if Hongyun wanted to, he couldn't take the two bitter bamboos back.
So he waved his hand generously:
"You can take them all. I still have bamboo roots here. They will grow again one day."
"If it grows again, I'm afraid it won't be a spiritual treasure."
Patriarch Xinhui smiled:
"Well, fellow Daoist Hongyun, I will accept your favor. If you are in trouble in the future, just come to me. It would be inappropriate for me to refuse this spiritual treasure."
Zhen Yuanzi also smiled and nodded to accept it: "I can't always carry the Earth Book around in the streets, this treasure is just for show."
The bitter bamboo in his hand turned into a emerald green cane, and the bitter bamboo in the hand of the great god Xinhui turned into a three-foot ruler.
The bitter bamboo that Taohou had eaten really turned into a hairpin just as Chen Zhu had said.
Unfortunately, Taohou's fur was too short and he couldn't stab Chen Zhu without changing his form, so he looked at Chen Zhu with resentment.
"Why are you looking at me? If you work hard to transform as soon as possible, you can use it."
Chen Zhu shook the black bitter bamboo in his hand and it turned into a soft whip.
whip?
Hongyun was slightly startled, and then saw Chen Zhu swung the whip with his hand, which cut through the air and splashed a few water drops.
This whip made of bitter bamboo with the water principle of Hai, when it is swung, water will spontaneously overflow.
Taohou opened his mouth, tasted the splashing water, and spat:
"Salty!"
"Clap clap clap!"
Chen Zhu was waving the whip with great excitement. The whip felt really good, worthy of being an innate spiritual treasure.
"Brother, don't hit me."
Taohou moved to the side, afraid of being affected.
"Okay," Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and asked:
"Now that you are out of trouble, what are your plans?"
"Of course, I'll first find a cave and then travel the wilderness."
Zhen Yuanzi laughed and said, "I have to plant this Grass Huandan first, and then I can look at the present wilderness after I feel at ease."
He has been shackled since he was born. Now that he has broken free from the cage, it is time to see the beauty of the world.
Originally, this place would be the best as a cave dwelling, but now the earth's Qi is raging and it is no longer habitable.
"How about, fellow Daoist, go to my Fire Cloud Cave?"
Hong Yun invited enthusiastically: "You two young friends can also go together. My Huoyun Cave is a first-class place of blessing and spirituality."
"How dare you rob your fellow Taoist's cave?"
"I have my own way."
Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand and threw the Book of Earth, which began to spin and then flew out along the primitive world.
It followed behind him and moved forward along the Book of the Earth.
Chen Zhu and Tao Hou naturally followed along, but he never stopped talking and kept asking Old Ancestor Hongyun questions.
"Grandfather, I see that you only have these few bamboos. Where are the bitter bamboos you saw earlier?"
"This? I gave those bitter bamboos to the destined people. After all, I am the true god of blessings, so I must bring blessings to all living beings."
"The ancestor's heart is like the sea. I admire him."
"Then, old ancestor, who did you give those bitter bamboos to? I have these bitter bamboos from Haishui, which are really handy. I can also exchange my experience with those Taoist friends."
Taohou stood aside, not daring to interrupt, just waiting for Chen Zhu to perform.
If you say something wrong, it is likely to affect your brother.
"Why do you ask?"
Although Patriarch Hongyun was puzzled, he did not intend to hide it. It was not a strange thing anyway.
"There are twelve bitter bamboos in my nest. Yours is a bitter bamboo of Haishui, and the one in the hands of fellow Taoist Taohou is a bitter bamboo of Chentu."
"In addition, there is the Zishui bitter bamboo on a tree monster in Yunnan Mountain, and the Wei Tu bitter bamboo in the mouth of an old dragon in Baihaitan..."
Hong Yun said casually, and suddenly paused: "What do you want to do with the copper coins?"
"Oh, I am recording what I saw and heard today, recording your kindness and virtue, Old Ancestor Hongyun."
As Chen Zhu spoke, Patriarch Hongyun's face slightly turned red, mixed with a sense of complacency.
"Little Taoist friend, please don't praise me. Just write the truth."
"where."
Chen Zhu wrote down these locations one by one, his eyes already shining with brilliance.
So he put on sunglasses to hide his radiance and avoid being discovered.
We all belong to me, no one can escape!
Suddenly, the ground book in front of us moved down, and it turned out that the destination was found.
I saw the mountains and rivers below, full of beautiful scenery, with tall pines, round trees, sharp peaks, flat hills, and so on.
The Book of Earth fell at the center of this place, where the earth veins intersect.
"That's it."
Zhen Yuanzi laughed, and the Book of Earth fell down, deciding to create a underworld.
However, he discovered that there were still some living creatures living here, and he was actually seizing their territory.
Are we just going to give up?
"Don't worry, old man. Let's send the bell over."
Chen Zhu volunteered to go down, waving the whip in his hand excitedly.
Taohou frowned, feeling that his brother was itching to try out the whip.
"Little Taoist friend, please don't be violent. I am willing to compensate you."
Zhen Yuanzi gave a reminder, but Chen Zhu had already run down.
"Boom!"
The ground was smashed into a pile of mud several dozen feet high, and the Haishui whip in Chen Zhu's hand made a "crackling" sound:
"Hey, you little beasts and demons here, come out quickly, I wonder if your coffin master is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly figure rushed out of the mountain.
"Who dares to come to my Wuzhuang Mountain?"
This sturdy man has already transformed, and by occupying the power of the earth veins he has become an earth immortal. At this moment, his roar has caused the heaven and earth to tremble.
"It's me, your grandfather!"
Chen Zhu took the whip and took two steps forward, and suddenly—"Snap!"
The whip hit the strong man hard.
"hiss!"
At that instant a red mark appeared on the strong man's body. The wound was cold, painful, irritating, and slightly hot.
"What the hell is that?" He was as if he had seen a ghost, and the whip fell again.
"Snapped!"
"Ouch!"
Even though the strong man was at the level of a terrestrial immortal, he couldn't resist being hit by the whip. There was not only water on the whip, but also salt!
The whip hit him so hard that he felt pain right at the tip of his heart, causing the strong man to jump up and down:
"Stop! I am..."
"Snapped!"
"Ouch, stop... bang!"
Chen Zhu kept waving the whip in his hand, one whip after another, and shouted:
"You still dare to resist! I wonder how long you can endure it!"
“Ouch! Ah!”
"Hiss, Great Immortal, wait... snap!"
"what!"
"I admit it. I slaughtered two races. I admit it... Bang!"
"Bang...bang!"
"hiss!"
Taohou silently gave the strong man a sympathetic look.
Finally, Chen Zhu let go, not because he was tired, but because Zhen Yuanzi was coming down.
He stopped in time and pretended to be vicious:
"Old Ancestor, this boy is ferocious. I have fought him for hundreds of rounds but still cannot defeat him. I am disappointed."
Hundreds of rounds?
Zhen Yuanzi walked down and saw that the sturdy man's body was all red, obviously he had been beaten. How could there be a piece of intact skin?
"It's passed, it's been..."
He quickly helped the strong man up, and then said guiltily: "It's all my fault. I made you feel wronged. Are you feeling unwell?"
He opened his mouth, but his tongue was torn and he couldn't speak.
Upon seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi's face turned serious and he said to Chen Zhu in dissatisfaction:
"Little Taoist friend, I know you are doing this for my own good, but next time don't be so mean to others."
Chen Zhu slowly put away the whip and nodded to show his understanding.
But when he turned his head, he saw that the sturdy man was clearly baring his teeth at him with an arrogant expression...
I will endure……
Chen Zhu firmly believed that he was on the side of justice. After all, the other party was carrying karma.
Having been burned by the Red Lotus of Karma Fire, Chen Zhu naturally knew what karma looked like. He deserved a beating from this Earth Immortal!
"Still not apologizing?"
Ancestor Hongyun also reprimanded him slightly, and Chen Zhu had no choice but to nod in response, saying in a low voice:
"Sorry, fellow Daoist."
Fortunately, the strong man was sensible and learned that Zhen Yuanzi wanted to establish the underworld here to restore the vitality of Cao Huandan.
Knowing that he couldn't beat these people, he packed up his things and ran away in shame.
He secretly resented him in his heart, just wait, he would get revenge one day. If that black-faced kid didn't rely on the black braid in his hand and beat him so hard that it hurt so much, he would crush him to death like a piece of cake!
There is always a chance!
He left angrily.
Chen Zhu looked calm and collected, but secretly, he was gritting his teeth.
Damn, you’re taking advantage of me!
He turned and walked towards a lake.
"Brother, wait for me!"
Taohou followed quietly and said, "Are we just going to endure this?"
"Hold on, let's move on to the next step!"
Chen Zhu's body shuddered, leaving his coffin here, but his real body had already appeared in the distant void.
"Stay steady with me first, I'll play the role of a powerful dragon!"
His body trembled, and the Eight-Nine Profound Art began to change his shape.
The dragon's body, which was originally black and yellow, was now covered in purple, revealing the true form of the Chaos Thunder Demon!
"Boom!"
All that could be heard was the roar of thunder in the distance, and the originally clear starry sky was immediately covered by thunderclouds.
Earthly immortals can influence the surrounding environment.
This true body had already surpassed the level of earthly immortals. It rode the thunder and rushed over, passing by Wuzhuang Mountain, and first rushed towards the strong man who had already run far away.
"Tsk, it was fine just now, how come it suddenly thundered?"
The sturdy man sighed, gritted his teeth and pulled up leaves to wrap his head to prevent the rain from eroding his wounds. It hurt.
That whip is really powerful.
The sturdy man was just thinking about it when suddenly, a bolt of thunder fell beside him!
"Uh-huh!"
The strong man jumped up in fear and angrily yelled at Lei Yunnan in the sky: "Don't you have eyes? I am the Supreme Immortal!"
"Hit me, believe it or not, I will make your cloud disappear?"
After he finished cursing, he laughed at himself and said, "Why would I get angry with a thundercloud?"
But the next moment, another bolt of lightning fell, revealing a terrifying figure inside the thundercloud.
"Tsk tsk, poor primitive man, he can't even say 'wow'."
Amidst the thunder, a giant god standing tall and upright walked out!
Chaos Thunder Demon!
The Thunder Demon looked down at the sturdy man with his scarlet eyes, causing the latter to tense up all over!
Then, a fear like death came over him. The thunder demon's feet were as big as hundreds of mountains. Just when the strong man was extremely terrified and was about to admit his mistake, a section of thunder stretched out from the thundercloud -
whip?
The Thunder Demon spoke up: "You blasphemed the gods and demons, you should be punished."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whip had already been lashed down. The strong man could still endure it for a few times at first, but soon he could not help but started screaming.
He transformed into his true form, a silver-winged ape, but it made it easier for the Thunder Demon to strike him!
"Boom!"
Heavy rain began to fall.
On Wuzhuang Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi was still building houses and planting grass elixir on the ground veins.
"This rain is really ignorant. It is said that the Rain God is on the side of the Xiantian God. It is drenching us like this. Aren't you afraid that we will seek revenge on it?"
Patriarch Xinhui frowned and tried to disperse the rain.
But the next moment, there was a loud thunder, and a purple-gold thunder demon slowly swam out from the rain.
The huge true form of the Thunder Demon makes people's scalp tingle.
"Where is the evildoer?"
Patriarch Xinhui frowned and shouted: "If you don't want to die, leave quickly!"
Leave?
Chen Zhu couldn't swallow the anger in his heart. He usually called you senior because he wanted something in your pocket. Is this giving you face?
Ask him to apologize? He didn't even go out and ask if Zhu Jiuyin was the kind of person who would swallow his anger in silence.
Boom!
The Chaos Thunder Demon came over, but he wanted to put on a full show, so he first stared at Taohou.
There was a huge sense of oppression, and the mountains and rivers reflected by the scarlet eyes were all glowing red.
Taohou swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his legs went limp.
He subconsciously looked at his brother next to him and found that he was very steady.
Got it, this is part of the plan.
"Run, run again!"
Chen Zhu sneered: "You want to live after seeing the secret of my dragon clan? That's really crazy."
"Oops!"
Ancestor Hongyun's expression changed: "Is this the dragon clan that is chasing the two little Taoist friends? They are indeed quite powerful!"
He said to Taohou and Chen Zhu, "Don't be afraid, little Taoist friend. I, the Red Cloud Ancestor, am here. How can this thing hurt you?"
"Let the ancestor teach him a lesson!"
Ancestor Hongyun stood up and flew up, shouting at Chen Zhu's Thunder Demon's true body:
"Friends in front, please listen to me. As the saying goes, let's be merciful when we can..."
Before he finished speaking, the expression of the Red Cloud Patriarch changed, and he waved his hand to create a sky full of red clouds.
"Boom!"
The thunder fell, it was the Chaos Divine Thunder, in Chen Zhu's hands it had a destructive power comparable to that of a celestial being, yet Patriarch Hongyun actually blocked it.
Sure enough, there is something there.
Chen Zhu noticed that the red cloud was probably also an innate spiritual treasure.
"Hey! Do you think my Ancestor Hongyun is easy to bully?"
Hong Yun flew forward in anger and said, "Let's have a friendly discussion on Taoism with fellow Taoist today!"
Underground, Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly: "Fellow Daoist Xinhui, will Fellow Daoist Hongyun be in danger? I'd better go and help him."
"Don't panic, Daoist Zhen Yuanzi. Daoist Hong Yun is very skilled. The Thunder Demon from the Dragon Clan can't break his Red Cloud, let alone his physical body."
Ancestor Xinhui is still very confident and is very optimistic about Hongyun.
But the next moment, a figure fell from the sky, and Old Ancestor Hongyun was slapped to the ground.
"hiss!"
He climbed up with great difficulty, feeling as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
"My two Taoist friends, be careful. This Thunder Demon's body is incredibly strong. Don't get close to him!"
He gritted his teeth, lifted up Hong Yun and roared, "Come again!"
(End of this chapter)