Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the Western Cult

Lingtai Mountain, inside the bamboo building.

A cute little white tiger sneaked out of the room.

While moving his hooves, he looked left and right, and looked around with his probe.

A moment later, in the Elixir Garden, the little white tiger was even more sneaky.

Turning a blind eye to other exotic flowers and plants, the nose flutters, smelling the fragrance and knowing the way, turning around, sneaking all the way.

Finally, it stopped under a towering tree, which was golden all over, with lush branches and leaves, exuding a rich star brilliance, like bathing in the Zhou Tian galaxy, sacred and extraordinary.

It is the spiritual root of the day after tomorrow: the little star fruit tree.

Amber pupils stared at the star fruit hanging on the branches, the little white tiger couldn't hold it, whined, the hind hooves were forceful, the breeze was with him, and the whole tiger flew up and rushed up.

However, it backfired.

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the little white tiger crashed into the invisible prohibition, dizzy, with gold stars in his eyes, and crumbling.

When he was about to fall to the ground, he was grabbed by the fur on his back with the palm of one hand, looking at the little white tiger who was hit by greed, Mo Yan was pleasant and chuckled.

"This elixir garden is full of prohibitions, how can it be stolen by you so easily?"

Flicking his fingers, a cute thing in his hand collapsed, Mo Yan carried the little white tiger with mournful eyebrows and eyes, and looked obediently admitting his mistake, turned around and left the elixir garden, and walked towards the pavilion of the bamboo building.

Inside the gazebo, the breeze is gentle.

The little white tiger lay quietly on the bamboo table, listless.

Mo Yan sat on the bamboo chair, looked at the white lotus flowers in the spirit pool, took a sip of bamboo tea, and looked contemplative.

It's been a hundred years since he killed Qiqi.

A hundred years ago, after Mo Yan brought the little white tiger back to the dojo, he waited for the white tiger clan to come to the door to find him, so as to make some requests.

The White Tiger Clan is a large Western clan with a long heritage and profound heritage, which is older than the Sumeru Mountain lineage.

Even if the West is full of disasters and difficulties, and the spiritual power of creation has plummeted and become extremely barren, the White Tiger Clan still occupies the only two high-grade cave blessed lands in the West, and the depth of the heritage is unimaginable.

Mo Yan wanted to take the opportunity to exchange high-grade innate fire qi with them, and if he had the best, he could exchange other spiritual objects if he didn't.

This is also the reason why he came to the rescue of the little white tiger.

As a result, after waiting for a hundred years, there was no movement.

Thirty years ago, the Heavenly Spiritual Root Star Fruit Tree finally grew and produced the first batch of fruits, and Mo Yan picked four of them.

I tasted one, and the other three were given to Ruthless, Heartless and Little White Tiger, and since then, I have been remembered by this little guy.

Began to steal one after another.

Every time I suffer a loss, but I always remember to eat or not.

At this moment, Mo Yan received a transmission note.

Master Zhun Ti and Master Uncle finally got out of the customs.

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Mount Meru, Bodhi Hall.

Feeling the increasingly vast and unpredictable aura of Zhun Ti, he bowed and said happily.

"Congratulations to Master on entering the avenue again. "

"I wish Master an early enlightenment and a boundless life. "

Cast a mana to hold the apprentice up, Zhun Ti smiled.

"I haven't seen you for 10,000 years, and your cultivation has entered the late stage of Taiyi. "

"The mana is profound, the physical body is strong, and the foundation is solid, which shows that you have practiced diligently over the years, and you have never slackened, which is very good. "

is also a disciple of Daozu, he ranks last, and his cultivation background is not as good as Sanqing, Nuwa and Daoist brothers.

But his disciples are angry!

is not only the first disciple of the three generations of Xuanmen, his cultivation is not shallow, but also the superior innate gods and demons, with long luck and profound blessings.

The future disciples of Sanqing Nuwa will definitely not be able to compare!

Mo Yan saluted again, and said respectfully.

"It's because the master has taught well, and the disciple has what he is today. "

Zhun Ti laughed.

"Between you and me, you don't have to be so polite. "

"I haven't preached for many years as a teacher, so today I will explain to you the mysteries of Da Luo and teach you some secret methods of the supernatural powers of Mount Meru. "

"You also have to prepare for this. "

It's a matter of the road, and Mo Yan doesn't dare to slack off.

Sit on the futon, look attentive, and listen attentively.

In the Bodhi Palace, the sound of the Tao is pervasive, the rhyme of the Tao is intertwined, and the mysterious road is deduced, the golden flowers fall from the sky, and the golden lotus swells from the ground.

Three feet above the head, the best Bodhi seed hangs down the wisdom light; in the Lingtai Yuanshen, the pure bell shakes gently; on the lips, teeth, mouth and tongue, the enlightenment tea exudes a fragrance.

After his comprehension increased greatly, Mo Yan accompanied the sound of the Tao, instantly entered the Tao, drove a thousand-zhang giant boat, wandered in the ocean of the avenue, went up against the wind, fought the wind and waves, the speed was extremely fast, and he benefited a lot.

The Tao is more complete, the divine power is stronger, the mana is stronger, the physical body is stronger, and the primordial spirit is more flawless.

Seeing this scene, Zhun Ti smiled with satisfaction.

In addition to the Zixiao Palace's Hearing Tao and Hongmeng Purple Qi, this disciple is the greatest cultivation he has achieved in his endless years.

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After a thousand years, the sermon ended.

A hundred years later, Moyan woke up.

After thanking Master, he asked.

"Master, the disciple's Taoism has been perfected. "

"If you only lack a congenital high-grade fire qi, you can have five qi and truly set foot in the realm of Taiyi's consummation. "

"Dare to ask the master if he has this thing or something similar to the spiritual object in his hand? The disciple is willing to exchange it for a pound of enlightenment tea. "

On the first gimbal, Zhun Ti was silent.

It seems that I think of something bad to remember, and I said for a moment.

"When I was a teacher, I traveled to the Southern Continent and had a very happy conversation with the ancestral phoenix who sat on the immortal volcano, and I had an agreement that I would not enter the Southern Continent in this era. "

"The spiritual objects obtained in the past have also been exhausted, whether it is me or your uncle, there is no fire in my hands and it is a top-grade innate spiritual object. "

Thinking of the experience of being pressed and beaten at the beginning, Zhun Ti was a little embarrassed, he was a fledgling before, and he was indeed reckless, relying on the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and went directly to the immortal volcano to get married.

happened to meet Zu Huang who woke up from his deep sleep, not only deducted what he had gained from his relationship, but also was taught a good lesson and made a heavenly oath.

Fortunately, Zhun Ti is no longer what it used to be, and he has long been honed, even if he is embarrassed in his heart, his face is light, and he even retouches what he encountered at the beginning, and says that he is forced to pity each other.

As for the senior brother, he was an ascetic.

Although his cultivation is high, he is poorer than him, and he can't be counted on at all.

On the cloud platform, he glanced at the disciple, and Zhun Ti continued.

"I see that there is a trace of White Tiger Clan cause and effect in you. "

"Concentrate on the calculations, communicate with the heavens, and know that you saved a white tiger thousands of years ago. "

"In the last era, the White Tiger Clan was an ally of the Qilin Clan, and they fought with the Feng Clan for many years, maybe they will have it in their hands. "

"Soon, the White Tiger Clan will solve the external troubles and come to you, and you can inquire with the clan. "

Mo Yan stood up and bowed.

"Disciple, thank you Master for your advice. "

Then he returned to the dojo and waited for the White Tiger Clan to come to the door. "

Before leaving, Mo Yan left six Acquired Star Fruits and gave them to Master Zhun Ti and Master to try them.

By the way, remind them that if they have an innate fruit core, don't forget his share, maybe they can cultivate some more spiritual roots for the West.

After giving each of the two boys in gold and white a star fruit, Mo Yan harnessed the light and broke through the sky.