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Chapter 15 Planning

Xiniu Hezhou, also known as Xitu, is one of the four major continents in the prehistoric world.

It was originally a place where the world was rich and beautiful, but because the battle between the Dao Demons broke out in the first robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the mountains and rivers were broken, the earth veins were exhausted, and countless creatures were brutally extinct. Many places became deserted land.

There are only two places that still have sufficient spiritual veins. One is the Taoist temple of Zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, and the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain. Although he was just a Daluo Golden Immortal when the Dragon and Han were in the first tribulation, he was able to sort out the earth veins with his hand.

Therefore, the spiritual veins of Wanshou Mountain that are within a radius of millions of miles are protected by the innate Wu Earth Array and have not been affected and survived.

Another place is the holy realm of Mount Sumeru, the Western ancestral vein. Because this place is occupied by the demon ancestor Luohu, the inspiration of the earth veins in the mountains is not damaged in the disaster except for the deep demonic energy.

In order to revive the West, the two saints, Wei Yin and Cunti, made great ambitions, created Western religions, and used Mount Sumeru as a temple to educate sentient beings and save the world.

After years of purification by the Western religion, the demonic energy in Mount Sumeru gradually disappeared, the spiritual energy gradually became abundant, the strange flowers and plants were everywhere, and countless rare trees were everywhere, one of which was particularly magical. The fruit of this tree was invisible and intangible. It will only appear automatically when the Pleiades star appears, and it can grow as big as five inches.

Legend has it that after eating the serris fruit, it can alleviate the evil karma of ten lifetimes, so many people will come to Mount Sumeru before they die and pray to the saint to give a serris fruit.

I don’t know when it started, under the serene tree, there was always a strange old Taoist sitting cross-legged. His whole face was pitch black, half of his body seemed to be burned by a fire, charred and skeleton was left, and even the internal organs next to him were clearly visible. There were black and red flames wandering around the wound.

The old Taoist looked sad, holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, constantly turning, golden lights desperately protecting his other half's body, but the black and red flames wandered like a spiritual surname, like a small snake, swallowing the golden light bit by bit, eroding his flesh.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

With a sigh, two blurred figures slowly walked from a distance. One was six feet tall, with thin bones and a clear appearance. His eyebrows were white and turned into a bamboo stick with a mixed green and yellow, and he looked like a compassionate person.

The other man held his double-handed bun, wore two flowers on his bun, with yellow face and slightly whiskers. His half-open and half-closed eyes occasionally overflowed with a trace of light. He also held a branch in his hand that was neither dry nor prosperous, neither green nor white, very relaxed.

The old Taoist opened his eyes and saw the two of them. A wrinkled smile appeared on his wrinkled face and said tragically: "The two leaders are here in person. I forgive me for not being able to get up to greet him." It turns out that these two people are the two saints of the Western Sect, the Taoist Master, the Taoist Master of Jing Yin and the Taoist Master of Zhunti.

Seeing that he was so painful, the seven treasure tree in his hand waved lightly, and a blue and white holy Bodhi light rushed straight to the black and red flames, trying to suppress his arrogant attitude for several points.

Unexpectedly, the flame was very fierce and entangled. Although the Bodhi divine light was powerful, it could never be cut in half.

"I didn't expect that after just a few days, this magic fire became so difficult."

The old Taoist smiled miserably and said, "After all, Luohu stayed in the mountains. He can compete with the Taoist ancestor, but he is not a person who has gained fame. I am already a dead tree and a rotten plant, so the leader will not have to waste his energy."

The Taoist Zhiying frowned and said sadly: "Do not be so pessimistic. Under the number of days, everything has a glimmer of hope. Although Luohu's demonic flame is powerful, it may not be impossible to solve it."

"Everything has a cause and a result, how can human power force it? Besides, I have already seen it over the years." The old Taoist shook his head helplessly, his eyes suddenly became firm, and asked, "It's just what I said last time, I don't know if the two leaders have answers?"

Taoist Jie Yin was full of sorrow, and looked at Taoist Zhunti beside him, and silently said nothing.

Taoist Zhunti was quite hesitant and said, "Fellow Taoist, after detailed arguments between me and my senior brother, your idea may be possible, but... I am already in the West withered, and when the fellow Taoist leaves, the teachings are full of a pillar."

"As long as I teach the whole country and work together, the West will surely have a great prosperity."

Seeing that the two holy spirits in the West were unbearable, the old Taoist sighed and said, "Besides, I have been tortured by Luohu's demonic flame for hundreds of years and have been suffering and unable to be liberated. Even if I continue to survive, it will be useless."

"If you can still find luck for our West before the oil is exhausted, you will have no regrets if you are crushed to pieces."

"Well, according to my guess, you can try it." Hearing this sentence, the old Taoist's dead face finally stretched a lot. Zhunti Taoist continued, "Although the Luohu demon flame cannot be dissolved, there is no problem to protect the Taoist's reincarnation of a little true spirit."

“So very good.”

Taoist Zhunti said in a deep voice: "As for the Kunlun Mountain, I will join forces with my senior brother to cover up the secrets of heaven for you. Unless the Three Pure Ones calculate together, Yuanshi Tianzun will not notice clues."

The old Taoist nodded and said for a while: "Then I'll have you two leaders. I'll say goodbye to you from now on." Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist laughed loudly, and the golden light protecting his body suddenly scattered in his kind laughter. The rosary in his hand shook and fell.

Luohu's demon flame suddenly lost its defense line and immediately ignited, turning into fire snakes and drilling into the old Taoist internal organs, and began to burn and chew on the intact flesh on the other side.

"The cold ashes are flames again, and the dead trees are prosperous. Let him sit and transform into three thousand paths, and it will eventually be a illusion of reincarnation."

He bowed his head and bowed, then stretched out a thin hand and placed it on the old Taoist's head. This immediately angered Luohu's demonic flame, and the fire snake hovered and bit it towards his arm.

However, the Taoist Zhiying did not change his face, did not dodge or avoid it, and let it burn the fire and remained motionless. The skinny arm, which was so thin that it was gilded on the surface, was flickered with gold. Under the forging of the ferocious Luohu magic flame, it did not respond at all. It is worthy of being the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, the body of immortality of all disasters.

Then a vague white Yuan light was caught by the Taoist Taoist from the head of the old Taoist.

The Taoist Zhi and the Taoist Zhijun looked at each other. One person threw the white light in his hand towards the sea of ​​blood and entered the six realms of reincarnation. The other person waved the wonderful tree of the seven treasures in his hand, and suddenly there were thousands of golden flowers, and the light was full of colorfulness. It was so gorgeous. The holy light rushed straight out of thirty-three days, but it covered all the secrets of heaven.

"Junior brother, the next time the Three Purities starts the sect and teaches the Tao, we will be ahead of this move after a thousand years."

Zhunti Taoist nodded and said, "Yes, I think the West is poor. If I want to prosper, I must take the lead and take every step forward."

The Taoist Zhiyin nodded lightly to show his agreement. The two of them finally glanced at the sirloin tree and sighed. Then the holy light faintly and the beauty disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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