Chapter 3: Rob him! [New book, seeking collections]
Next, Lord Venus Taibai also shared some recent discoveries.
The scenery in the clouds changed constantly.
At the bottom of the Abyss of Cangwu, a pitch-black hanging coffin swallowed the myriad phenomena of the Luo Heaven; in the quicksand land of the Western Sea, a bright world was hidden in a speck of dust; in the Northern Darkness, a continent floated, which was a sleeping giant turtle; above the Southern Sea, a giant roc soared into the nine heavens, but in reality, it was transformed from a Kun fish...
It could be seen that Taibai had traveled to many places in the Primordial World recently.
When it was time for Wood Yao Sui Xing to share, the style he displayed was as peaceful as his image:
Near Mount Buzhou, there was a group of irritable Qilin.
In the Southern Heaven Volcano, an innate parasol tree had explosive martial virtue.
In Mount Fu Yu, a white tiger carried a sword; outside Mount Qingqiu, a fox held a sword.
The dragon-headed god of the Infinite Thunder Marsh wielded a heavenly spear, and the green-clothed old man of the Ten Thousand Mountains swung a giant axe...
After watching, Chenxing clicked his tongue: "Fellow Daoist Wood Yao, you are too good at causing trouble!"
These pictures were all displayed from Sui Xing's first-person perspective; in other words, Sui Xing had likely smashed the dojos of a group of great supernatural beings!
Compared to him, his own succubus search wasn't a big deal.
"Fortunately, the Weiyuan Society is not in the real world, otherwise I'd really be afraid that these great supernatural beings would follow the causal line to find us." Xiang Xuanqing said half-jokingly, seeing an old friend in the picture.
Earth Yao Zhen Xing didn't speak; he took out an ancient scroll at some point, comparing it with everyone's accounts, and kept writing and drawing.
It was just that his gaze stopped on Wood Yao from time to time, perhaps admiring the other's abundant martial virtue.
Even Wang Shu at the head looked sideways.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Wood Yao Sui Xing shook his head gently and said elegantly and politely: "Serving the organization, these are nothing."
Everyone laughed after hearing this; Xiang Xuanqing often said this too.
"Fellow Daoist Jing Yao, it's your turn." Wang Shu skipped Zhen Xing and looked at Lord Jing Yao Zi Qi.
Jing Yao mentioned a special place—Mount Kunlun.
"Not long ago, I deduced a pill formula, this pill is named: Innate Great Dao Nine-Turn Immortal Supreme Hunyuan Pill." Jing Yao was beaming and was about to introduce his new pill formula to everyone endlessly.
"Talk about Kunlun first!" Everyone said in unison, skillfully stopping him.
Jing Yao's voice stopped abruptly.
Seeing everyone staring at him, he whispered "Oh," and continued: "Anyway, I calculated that one of the main medicines for the Hunyuan Pill is in Mount Kunlun, so I went there. As a result, I met a Daoist in the mountain."
"A Daoist?" Xiang Xuanqing's eyes narrowed.
"Yes, a Daoist, that's what he called himself. As soon as he saw me, he said we were fated and intended to invite me to join an organization called 'Bai Yu Jing'."
Xiang Xuanqing asked: "Did you agree?"
"No." Jing Yao shook his head.
He tapped the table, seeing the clouds churning for a long time but not making any other reaction.
"Sure enough, it can't be displayed." Jing Yao was not surprised by this. He looked at everyone: "Has anyone heard of this Bai Yu Jing?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Except for Xiang Xuanqing.
"Did you meet this Daoist too?" Jing Yao's eyes lit up, and he laughed gloatingly; it turned out he wasn't the only one who encountered trouble.
In Jing Yao's view, this unknown but abnormally powerful Daoist was a big trouble.
Now that someone was sharing this big trouble with him, it was really a good thing.
Xiang Xuanqing pondered for a moment, and he slapped the long table heavily.
With a loud "bang," the clouds churned violently, and after a long struggle, a picture finally appeared.
An old Daoist leaned on a dragon-headed cane, his figure slightly thin, quite possessing the demeanor of an immortal.
"Is he the one you met?"
"Seven or eight parts similar, the one I met wasn't this old." Jing Yao recalled; the Daoist he met had a middle-aged image.
Xiang Xuanqing looked at the old Daoist in the picture with a complex expression: "That's him—Daoist Hongjun."
"Daoist Hongjun?" Lord Taiyang and the others whispered. Seeing Xiang Xuanqing attach so much importance to him, they thought he wouldn't be simple.
Generally speaking, the name of a god possesses unfathomable power; chanting the true name of an innate great god will be sensed by him.
But which one of those present was not an innate great god?
It wasn't that they didn't have means to shield it.
The simplest and most effective one was the method Xiang Xuanqing once proposed—when in doubt, use Pangu Mechanics.
That is, while chanting the true name, repeat the name of Pangu in your heart to complete the shielding.
In Xiang Xuanqing's original words, in the Primordial World, could there be a more awesome existence than Pangu? Whose power could surpass Pangu?
Using magic to defeat magic, offsetting power with power, this is the principle. Thus, this method became a passive skill for the gods of the Weiyuan Society.
"Where did you meet Daoist Hongjun?" Everyone looked at Xiang Xuanqing.
"Return Ruins."
Lord Chenxing was shocked after hearing this, secretly rejoicing that when he went to the Return Ruins, he only encountered succubi and didn't meet such a troublesome existence... well, provoking Fellow Daoist Luo Hou was also quite troublesome.
Xiang Xuanqing continued: "When I met him, he said we were fated and also intended to invite me to join Bai Yu Jing."
"Alright, it turns out to be the same script, not sincere at all." Jing Yao curled his lips.
He asked Xiang Xuanqing: "Did you promise him?"
"Not yet."
Xiang Xuanqing said casually: "I asked him if joining Bai Yu Jing would come with innate spiritual treasures, and if so, give me a hundred or eighty pieces. He said he had to consider it."
"Wait, what did you just say? Give innate spiritual treasures, and a hundred or eighty pieces?" Everyone was dumbfounded. Damn, what kind of tiger-wolf words are these.
You really dare to ask!
And the key point of the matter is that Hongjun indicated he could consider it.
What does this mean? This means Hongjun really has a hundred or eighty innate spiritual treasures!
One really dares to ask, one really dares to give.
Are gods outside communicating like this now?
Why does it feel like we are behind the times?
Even the most calm Moon Goddess Wang Shu blinked her eyes and asked Xiang Xuanqing curiously: "Does he really have a hundred or eighty innate spiritual treasures?"
"Yes!" Xiang Xuanqing was certain. In this era, if other gods said they had so many spiritual treasures, it would likely be a lie, but if Daoist Hongjun said he had them, then it was really true.
The reason is simple; he is Hongjun.
Although he has not yet become the supreme Dao Ancestor who "lies high on the nine-fold clouds, the futon understands the truth," it cannot be denied that this old Daoist is really high and hard—his status is high enough, and his strength is hard enough.
Therefore, it is reasonable for the high and hard Old Man Hong to have saved up some family wealth now.
Xiang Xuanqing even suspected that the Ghost Gate he was looking for was taken by Daoist Hongjun.
Jing Yao was extremely regretful after hearing this, and he slapped his thigh fiercely: "If I had known, I would have made this request at the time!"
"What request did you make at the time?" Xiang Xuanqing asked.
Jing Yao replied: "Wasn't I planning to refine the Hunyuan Pill? I said as long as the pill was refined, if he could help test it, I would join Bai Yu Jing."
"As a result, after he heard it, he turned and left without a word, disappearing in the blink of an eye."
Jing Yao was even a bit indignant when he said this: "What kind of attitude is this? Not sincere enough at all! He said we were fated, but in the end, he wouldn't even taste a small pill."
Everyone was collectively silent after hearing this.
Is there a possibility that it's not a problem with his attitude, but a problem with yourself?
To make Daoist Hongjun shy away, what level of heaven-defying pill must this so-called Innate Great Dao Nine-Turn Immortal Supreme Hunyuan Pill be?
Everyone thus had a brand-new understanding of Jing Yao's alchemy level.
"An Yao, can you still contact this Daoist Hongjun?" Lord Chenxing suddenly winked at Xiang Xuanqing.
"Can't contact him." Xiang Xuanqing shook his head.
"That's a pity." Lord Chenxing said regretfully: "Daoist Hongjun is so capable, and he says everyone is fated. If you ask me, joining that Bai Yu Jing is not impossible."
"When Fellow Daoist Luo Hou and the others return, we gods of the Weiyuan Society can apply to join Bai Yu Jing together, and each of us can get dozens of innate spiritual treasures. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Xiang Xuanqing couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. Dragging the Demon Ancestor to join the Dao Ancestor's camp?
This scene is too beautiful; I dare not even think about it!
"Your proposal has a good starting point, but let's not start!"
Xiang Xuanqing still felt that this idea was a bit dangerous, so he warned: "Hongjun is not a kind god."
"Is that so?" Lord Chenxing thought for a while, then nudged Wood Yao Sui Xing, who was lost in thought, with his elbow.
"Didn't you say your Heavenly Secret Technique is unique in the Primordial World? Can you calculate the location of this Daoist Hongjun?"
Wood Yao Sui Xing came back to his senses and looked at Chenxing with some surprise: "What do you want to do?"
"Try our luck." Chenxing smiled.
Sure enough, he was really thinking about Hongjun's small treasury: "I'm thinking, let's calculate his location first, then gather people, and rob him!"
"Eleven against one, the advantage is with us!"
"What do you think?"
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