Chapter 104 Red Clouds Appear, Zhen Yuanzi Emerges
Chapter 104 Red Clouds Appear, Zhen Yuanzi Emerges
Today, I fear I will not only fail to complete my studies, but I will also lose my life.
Shiva placed Yang Jiao on the ground, toying with her ritual implements in his hand, and glanced at her sideways, asking:
Do you know where Zhen Yuanzi has gone recently, and who he has met?
Yang Jiao watched Shiva warily, her hands behind her back, looking for an opportunity to unleash the last thirty-six Heavenly Gang Blades to buy herself time to escape. Upon hearing the question, she was both shocked and terrified, and cried out:
"I don't know, he didn't see me. What are you trying to do? Let me tell you, I have connections."
Shiva did not believe.
A child who can produce a jade branch and a Bagua cloud-patterned handkerchief is definitely not simple.
Seeing that Yang Jiao was unwilling to tell the truth, he lowered his eyes and said:
"Someone above me? I have the Styx Ancestor above me! No problem, I'll know everything by extracting your memories."
After saying that, he directly reached out with one hand to her forehead.
Yang Jiao immediately summoned thirty-six Heavenly Gang Blades from behind him. The blades were sharp and cut towards Shiva's hand, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
As he swung it,
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jiao summoned Hongyun and ran away.
……
In the Wuzhuang Temple,
Zhen Yuanzi stood beneath the ginseng fruit tree, looking up at a crimson cloud drifting beside it, and whispered:
“Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you have been dead for a long time, but I have never given up on avenging you.”
"If you are still dissatisfied, you should give me some hints to help you resolve your regrets."
"This is the last thing I can do for you as a friend..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the rosy cloud remained silently beside the fruit tree.
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed:
"Eh..."
"I've really lived too long; I can talk for ages about you, the very thing I created myself."
Zhen Yuanzi was deeply disappointed.
He slowly sat down to meditate under the ginseng fruit tree.
Just then, a gust of wind came and rustled the leaves.
Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the sound of the wind, and suddenly his eyes widened in shock as he watched the red glow that had remained motionless for millennia suddenly drift away rapidly.
He cried out, both surprised and delighted:
"Red Cloud!"
Is this a friend's regret?
They quickly followed suit.
……
On the hilltop.
Yang Jiao condensed a red cloud and flew away quickly.
She looked back at the unmoving Shiva, heartbroken over her lost treasure.
lost!
They've all been robbed!!!
"Never mind, saving your life is the most important thing."
Just as she broke through the clouds, Yang Jiao felt the surrounding clouds slow down, and then suddenly they all froze in the blink of an eye.
"This Shiva, what powerful abilities he possesses!" she exclaimed in surprise.
I finally understand how dangerous the prehistoric world is.
Shiva, who was sitting below, did not chase after Yang Jiao.
His eyes were filled with ecstasy.
Some said in disbelief:
"Hongyun! It's Hongyun!"
Back then, Hongyun was ambushed and killed by Kunpeng. His last soul escaped to the Blood Sea, wanting to enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation and be reborn. It was his master, Daoist Styx, who led him to ambush and kill him.
Shiva certainly knew what the red clouds represented!
Primordial Purple Qi!
"Good, good, good, the inheritance of Hongyun is actually in a little girl like you."
The little girl was no threat at all; killing her would be an easy task for him.
Blood suddenly erupted from the Eye of Destruction that split open between his forehead, freezing the air in the room. Even Yang Jiao, who had already flown away on a red cloud, was frozen.
Her face was covered in cold sweat.
My palms were sticky and clammy.
They watched helplessly as Shiva's infinitely long arms stretched down from the mountain below.
Yang Jiao had nowhere to avoid it and was unable to move.
Finished!
Barbie is here!!
I never imagined that coming to Wuzhuang Temple would bring such danger!
There are actually people from the Styx River at Zhenyuan Daxian's place!
Fearful yet unwilling, he closed his eyes, waiting for the end of his legendary time-travel journey.
Zhenyuan Daxian!
Your family is in chaos!
Aren't you going to do anything about it?!
Perhaps, in some mysterious way, I heard her call.
call out!
A red glow suddenly drifted by.
Then,
A booming, cold voice rang out:
"Try touching her!"
Just one sound.
boom!!
It was as if ten thousand thunderbolts erupted from the mountains, roaring and shattering the air, crushing the sky.
"What? It's Zhenyuan..."
Shiva immediately recognized the voice and was filled with trembling emotions. The thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before…
boom!!!
The power of that shout seemed to move heaven and earth, merging into the blue sky, and along with the power of the vast earth, it stirred up a hurricane that howled in!
Woohoo!
Shiva's body, which resembled a tattered sack, was shaken back by the power of his shout.
He felt as if his surroundings were rapidly receding.
boom!
When he came to his senses, his body had already crashed into a small hill.
Bang!
Ten thousand feet away!
The power of a single shout was so great.
"I...I'm not dead?"
After Yang Jiao regained her senses, she saw clearly with her divine eye that Shiva was instantly blasted back tens of thousands of feet away by a single shout.
"Good heavens! I'm saved! Is this the power of a Quasi-Saint? Zhen Yuanzi?"
next moment.
A handsome Taoist priest, wearing a purple-gold crown, a wide robe, and with a face as white as a baby's, stood before Yang Jiao.
His gaze lowered.
It reflects Shiva, who is embedded in the small mountain, thousands of feet away.
Take a cold sip:
"You lowly servant from the Blood Sea dare to act so presumptuously at my Longevity Mountain!"
He immediately flicked his sleeves, opening them wide.
Shiva, who was thousands of feet away, was sent flying into the mountains by the shout. He felt pain all over his body, and then he heard Zhen Yuanzi's voice:
"A universe hidden in the sleeve!"
"No!"
Shiva roared in panic and immediately struggled to escape.
But it was just a fleeting thought.
Then they saw the handsome Taoist standing in mid-air, ten thousand feet away, open his left sleeve.
The sleeves of the robe swelled infinitely, obscuring the sky and the sun.
In an instant, it enveloped the vast mountains and rivers.
Receive!
Shiva suddenly felt the world darken, and saw that all the mountains and rivers within his sight were rapidly shrinking and flying into the Taoist's sleeve.
"This is the secret of the hidden world!!"
Yang Jiao stood behind Zhen Yuanzi, watching helplessly as the handsome Taoist shouted and repelled Shiva. Then, he opened his sleeves, covering the vast mountains and rivers, taking away the boundless earth. Even the sky above her head seemed to be taken away by Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves in that instant.
With a flick of his sleeve, he gathered people, his power overwhelming heaven and earth.
All in one go!
When he came to his senses, the Taoist priest in front of him had already turned around and was looking at him calmly.
Blue sky and white clouds.
Peaceful and serene.
It's like a god supporting heaven and earth.
Gudong!
Yang Jiao heard herself swallow.
She seemed to have forgotten that she had just teetered between life and death.
"That was the Hidden Universe in the Sleeve?!"
Handsome!
So handsome!
Coach, I want to learn this move!!!
Zhen Yuanzi carefully examined Yang Jiao several times, his expression inquisitive.
She pulled out her jade branch, the Bagua Cloud Handkerchief, and a pile of Heavenly Gang Blades from her sleeve and handed them over.
Upon closer inspection, his hands were still trembling slightly.
Yang Jiao took it, and when she saw Zhen Yuanzi reach out, she immediately dared not move and her body stiffened.
But Zhen Yuanzi only noticed that the magical treasures were scattered in her hands. After a few quick movements of his fingertips, he straightened them all before asking a question. He pretended to be indifferent and said with a stern face:
"Where did you learn your cloud-escaping technique?"
How could Yang Jiao possibly reveal the system?
I could only give a place name:
"I learned it by chance on Mount Buzhou."
She didn't lie to Zhen Yuanzi; Hongyun was indeed drawn on Buzhou Mountain.
No problem with this place!
Upon hearing the words "Mount Buzhou," Zhen Yuanzi became even more excited.
Chest heaving,
He murmured to himself:
My friend Hongyun was ambushed by Kunpeng on Buzhou Mountain, and this little girl in front of me obtained Hongyun from Buzhou Mountain.
Is that Hongyun's legacy?
The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine, leaving behind a thread of inheritance?
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Yang Jiao with a hint of affection for an old friend.
Since I'm destined to be with my friend, I should at least protect her.
Then he invited the little girl and said:
"It's windy here. Would you like to come with me to Wuzhuang Temple for a short rest?"
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