Chapter 915: Zhenyuan Xianzun
"Senior, it's you!" Seeing this energetic old man and the old man of Taoism, Shen Chong suddenly remembered.
When he was in Jingyang City, Shen Chong's cultivation was not high, and he could not see through the mystery of the fortune teller. But later, when I recalled it, I guessed which senior master was in the game.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect you to remember me. It's really rare. I might as well tell you that I am the Zhenyuan Xianzun of the fairyland." The old man laughed and had a little expectation in his eyes.
Shen Chong has naturally never heard of the name of Zhenyuan Xianzun. However, if he can have the name of Xianzun, he must also be a hegemon. This incarnation alone has a deep breath. I'm afraid it is comparable to the Taoist-level strong man.
"I've met my seniors." Shen Chong took a deep breath and said salutely that he was not clear at this time. Entering the sea of gray fog, the dangerous feeling that had been entangled in his heart was from the old man in front of him or the Hongmeng lock in his mouth.
Zhenyuan Xianzun smiled and waved his hand slightly: "Well, I didn't expect that your luck would be so strong that you not only have such achievements in such a short time, but also control the supreme artifact."
"Supreme Artifact?" Shen Chong was slightly stunned and immediately knew what the other party was saying, and he was also a little vigilant.
Hongmeng Ziqi is also supreme vitality in the fairy world. His cultivation is too far away, and only the supreme artifact of the fairy weapon can be refined. And the name of the supreme artifact is afraid that it is enough to attract the snatch of the heavenly figures.
"Ha ha, young man, don't be nervous. Although I am very interested in the supreme artifact, I won't take action on you, and your artifact is just a name. Most of the power has been sealed. I'm afraid even in my heyday, I can't crack it." Zhenyuan Xianzun seemed to have guessed Shen Chong's concern. He waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "However, the Hongmeng Ziqi here, don't refine it anymore."
"Oh, why? If the seven Hongmeng purple gas are refined, won't the predecessors be able to get rid of the control of this array? Shen Chong did not dare to completely believe the other party and still maintained his guard. Although his strength is not what it used to be, with the horrible strength of the other party's incarnation, if he can use the power of the gray fog again, he is afraid that he can't escape.
"Hey hey, you think too easily about this Hongmeng lock sky array." Zhen Yuan Xianzun smiled and said, "Hongmeng purple gas has disappeared. Although the array is broken, it will also attract the alert of the people who set the array. My current cultivation has fallen too much, and I am not that person's opponent at all."
"Moreover, every Hongmeng purple gas here has the imprint of the person's yuan god. If it is refined too much, it will be eroded by the man's will. Even if it is not chased by that person, it will become that person's puppet sooner or later." Zhenyuan Xianzun suddenly looked solemn and said, "Your realm is too far apart. Two Hongmeng Zi Qi, it's already your limit.
Shen Chong was also secretly shocked. He didn't know which of the peerless power in the fairyland could be put on this big array. If he was targeted by those characters, even if he couldn't go down to the world in person, there were countless ways to completely eliminate him.
Hongmeng Ziqi, it's really awesome. And this Hongmeng Lock Sky Array is a place of exile. It falls from the distant fairyland. It is not surprising that the will of the people who set up the array is left in the array.
"Thank you for reminding me that the younger generation has been taught." Although I don't know whether what the other person said is true or not, I don't seem to be malicious to myself.
"You don't have to worry too much. It's been too long. I'm afraid that the man has reached a higher level. I'm afraid he has already forgotten me." Zhenyuan Xianzun sighed slightly, but then became strict and vicious: "However, when I recover my cultivation, even if I can't pull him down from the throne, I will bite him with a mouthful of meat."
Immortals fight, mortals suffer. With Shen Chong's cultivation, it is basically mixed and not in. Since the Hongmeng purple gas here can no longer be refined, he has the intention to retreat, and the situation in the Jiuzhou world also makes him a little worried. After all, that is his foundation.
"Seven Hongmeng Ziqi has gone to two. I'm afraid that the seniors have a way out of trouble?" Shen Chong was moved and asked.
"Yes, I not only want to get out of trouble, but also give that person a big gift, but it's not the right time now," Zhenyuan Xianzun's voice sank slightly: "Well, you should also leave. Since you know each other, you and I also have a good relationship. I expected that I will meet you in the fairyland in the future. When I leave, I will send You have a small gift."
Suddenly, Zhenyuan Xianzun's body moved, and a book wrapped in vitality slowly flew out.
Shen Chong stretched out his hand and took it. This book, not paper or jade, was compiled from Siang, which had never been seen before. It was full of toughness and extremely heavy, as if it were the weight of an ancient divine mountain, which made his palm sink slightly.
In the book, there are many font symbols engraved, and the heaven and earth are turning in it. The divine consciousness is swept through, and some messy information pours into the mind, and there are also some Taoist perceptions, and the interpretation and research of the rules of heaven.
Shen Chong saw five ancient characters written on the cover of the book: "Fairy World News Record".
"Fairy World News?"
"Yes, there are many mysteries of the fairyland, and even some hidden things," Zhenyuan Xianzun said. "At the end, it also records some of my past practice experience, and there are also various feelings about the heavenly way. You can read one or two, which should be helpful for your practice."
"Thank you, senior." Shen Chong was overjoyed that even the immortals knew little about the fairyland, and a fairy's sense of practice, although he could not completely draw a tiger according to the cat, he could also make himself avoid many detours and get twice the result with half the effort when he learned from it.
"The gray fog here can corrode the vitality of the monks. Even if you don't care, it's useless to stay for a long time. It's better to leave early." From beginning to end, Zhenyuan Xianzun did not say the name of the person who set the Hongmeng lock sky array, and Shen Chong naturally did not ask. Such a horrible existence was not what he could compete with at all.
"You and I are predestined. I will get out of trouble in the future, and maybe I need to help you." Zhenyuan Xianzun glanced at Shen Chong, mostly because of the supreme artifact, who can stimulate part of the power of the artifact in the lower world. Entering the fairyland, it is not a problem at all. Maybe he will have higher achievements than himself in the future.
"If the senior is dispatched, the younger generation will certainly not refuse."
"That's good." Zhenyuan Xianzun nodded. As he spoke, a jade charm flew out of his body: "Also, in the fairyland, I have created a sect called Zhenyuan Xianzong. I don't know if it is still there. If so, you can become their suzerain with this Jizhen Yuanling."
Shen Chong reached out and grabbed Zhen Yuanling. His tentacles were slightly cool, and the jade charm was not big, but it was antique and colorful, containing magnificent fairy spirit, and his heart beat endlessly in Shen Chong's palm.
"With the guidance of the spiritual charm, you can leave this sea of fog." Zhen Yuan Xianzun's voice was a little tired. He was trapped in the big array. I don't know how long it took. Naturally, he was very thorough about this array. Two Hongmeng purple gas were refined, which was equivalent to tearing a gap in the array and pointing Shen to rush in and out. It was not difficult.
"Senior, take care and look forward to meeting you in the fairyland." Shen Chong saluted again and stopped staying. His palms were loosened. Zhen Yuanling had broken through the air and flew away. Shen Chong moved and chased after him tightly.
"I can't figure out what the origin of this son is. There is no shadow of this person in the past, this life and the afterlife. The mysterious treasure of the heavens, the 33-three-day Taoist map, appeared on this person at the same time. Could it be that the fairyland is turbulent because of this person?" Zhenyuan Xianzun looked at Shen Chong's back and muttered.
"Forget it, the fairyland has never been calm. The more bloody the wind and rain are, the better it will be for me. This Hongmeng lock array can no longer trap me. Moreover, my way of Tianzun is not far away. Hongmeng Tianzun is looking forward to fighting with you again." Zhenyuan Xianzun suddenly burst into a fierce smile, and his body dissipated.
And Shen Chong, chasing the Zhen Yuanling, broke through the clouds and fog, moved the void, twists and turns, and did not know how far he had gone. Suddenly, the space in front of him changed, and the gray fog dissipated. Shen Chong had seen the vast starry sky again.