Chapter 1,118: The Seven Souls Gather, the Black Turtle Hunyuan

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"Oh, right."

The phantom of a ten-grade green lotus and a hollow willow appeared on both sides of the gourd vine.

"Two top-quality innate spiritual roots, the tenth-grade green lotus and the hollow willow. The former is transformed from Qingping's broken sword, and the latter is evolved from the willow branch I collected."

"I won't talk about some top-grade materials. There are also many low-grade, medium-grade, and top-grade innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots. They are not worth mentioning. You can see for yourselves later."

After saying that, there was silence in the pavilion.

Suddenly Ren Wuji and Xu De jumped up one after the other.

"Hit him."

"So irritating."

Before they could come over, an invisible force of restraint pinned them to the ground.

"idiot."

The Dragon Emperor had no expression on his face and breathed out sweet fragrance, which made the two of them angry to death.

"Not to mention that you are just soul projections, even if you come here with all your body and tail, you can't even think of exploding on my territory." Xu Junming said proudly.

"Alas, it's a pity that it's just a projection of the soul." Ao Tian sighed.

No matter how many treasures Xu Junming has, it has nothing to do with them.

"Tell me about your experiences. It's rare to get together."

After recovering several treasures, Xu Junming released Ren Wuji and Xu De's seals.

"I'd better come first."

Ren Wuji crossed his short legs and cleared his throat.

Speaking at a very fast speed, he quickly recounted his experience. Of course, most of the time was spent practicing and only about a quarter of the time was spent traveling.

Even so, it was an eye-opener for everyone.

"hiss!"

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and looked at everyone expectantly.

There was pride in his tone.

"How was it? My experience was wonderful, wasn't it? I beat the Twelve Golden Immortals so hard that they ran away..." His expression changed and he said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

What I just said was vivid and emotional, definitely the highest level in my life.

but.

It's okay if these guys don't marvel, why do they still look caring for the mentally retarded?

It simply makes no sense.

"Ren Lao Er, your habit of talking nonsense is really engraved into your bones. You don't feel tired even after talking so long."

"Wow, Xu Laowu, I have to beat you into a pig's head today."

Ren Wuji, who had a bad temper, jumped three feet high and kicked Xu De down three directions with his body like a three-inch nail.

"Damn Mr. Ren, you're so despicable, look at me as a monkey stealing peaches."

Dragon Emperor and Ao Tian both had disgusting looks on their faces.

Chen Xuanzang looked like he was watching a good show.

Xu Junming doesn't care.

This wasn't the first time the two of them had fought, they were both used to it.

Moreover, everyone is a projection of the soul and has no substance at all, so the fists of the two people pass through each other's bodies, like smoke, drifting and flickering, and finally condense into their respective shapes.

"Okay, you can fight again when we return to our original time and space."

Xu Junming waved his hand.

"Third brother, it's your turn."

The Dragon Emperor nodded, and in everyone's awareness, a surround sound 5D movie appeared instantly, telling the story of the Dragon Emperor's experiences in the past 30 million years.

Ren Wuji instantly understood why everyone thought he was stupid.

As seven souls, although they already have independent souls, or even illusory true souls, no matter how they change, their souls are still connected to each other and return to their true self.

Therefore, as long as you open your mind, you can naturally allow your own memory to appear in the minds of all the seven souls.

"How could I forget this?"

Ren Wuji felt a little annoyed.

Naturally, he thought of his mouth first.

He is really a talkative person.

After the Dragon Emperor, there are Ao Tian, ​​Xu De, Chen Xuanzang, and Xu Junming.

Of course, everyone had a tacit understanding with each other and hid their own embarrassing memories.

"So, this little guy in the nine-color divine womb is the legendary Immortal Yang Mei?" Ao Tian said, looking at the boulder in the distance shrouded in the nine-color fairy light.

"That's right. After accepting him, train him and let him be in charge of Chongshan Academy in this world. With his ability, I can rest assured." Xu Junming said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Great Immortal Yang Mei is an existence comparable to Hongjun in the ancient times.

"With Yang Mei's heels and strength, who can kill him?" the Dragon Emperor said suddenly.

Xu Junming raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the Immortal Island of Creation shrouded in endless aura in the distance, his eyes becoming deep.

"From his tone, it can't be Hongjun. In this case, the most likely person is the Chaos God and Demon." Chen Xuanzang said.

"Chaos is vast, and Pangu is just one of them. It's hard to say what kind of secrets are hidden in the endless vast depths of chaos, and who are the strong ones?!" Ao Tian sighed.

"I think you are just worrying about it. We are no more than Hunyuan Celestial Immortals now, and we are extremely far away from Hunyuan True Immortals, let alone existences above Hunyuan Golden Immortals."

"Whenever our cultivation reaches that level, it won't be too late to consider it again."

"Although Ren Laoer's words are often unreliable, I stand by him this time," Xu De said.

"Get lost. I don't care about you."

"Oh my god, Mr. Ren, the fifth master has given you face."

Xu Junming was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Let's go and take you to see Lao Qi. When that guy wakes up, he won't be surprised when the sky falls or the earth falls."

Take one step forward and arrive at the Island of Creation.

Huangzhongli, the congenital Polygonum multiflorum, has been seen by everyone for a long time.

"Is this the hollow willow?"

Looking at the giant willow tree that was tens of thousands of feet high in front of them, as if magnified hundreds of times, and shrouded in azure aura, everyone except Xu Junming was amazed.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a large black hole emerged from the trunk of the tree, which was three thousand feet wide.

Step inside.

A sky-blue world appeared before our eyes.

The world with a diameter of tens of millions and trillions already exceeds the Buzhou Mountain area. The Tiangong Taoists who originally occupied one-half of the Yangliu space are now only one-fifth.

It is obvious that the hollow willows that have entered adolescence are growing rapidly.

The Tiangong Taoist who occupies the black turtle body is still in the recovery stage.

The Black Turtle of the past was the perfect Chaos God and Demon of the Hunyuan Xuanxian, but the current Tiangong Taoist is only in the late stage of the Hunyuan True Immortal, and is still far away from complete recovery.

When the Hunyuan Xuanxian is restored to perfection, his physical body will be able to grow further.

‘Boom!’!

Accompanied by earth-shattering thunder, the true water of the Tianhe River, which was originally just turbulent waves, instantly rose millions of feet into the sky.

The dark blue water waves are like huge walls, moving forward in an array, wandering and stirring, huge waves flying into the sky, and the momentum is extremely shocking.

The culprit was just the even snoring sound coming from both heads of the black turtle.

One by one, one by one, full of rhythm.

"That big turtle is Lao Qi?" Ren Wuji said.

"Um."

After Xu Junming nodded, he flicked his finger.

A copper bell emerged.
To be continued...