UGB Chapter 46 The Peaches of Ren Water, and the Unlucky Eastern King Duke
Chapter 46 The Peaches of Ren Water, and the Unlucky Eastern King Duke
Chapter 46 The Peaches of Ren Water, and the Unlucky Eastern King Duke
Seeing Tianlu's shameless appearance.
Hongjun's eyes twitched slightly. This Pixiu was truly greedy and unwilling to suffer even the slightest loss.
He raised his hand and waved again.
In an instant, an extremely rich innate water essence filled the entire rear hall, transforming into a light drizzle. The phantom of a towering ancient tree, exuding endless vitality and the laws of water, slowly emerged in the hall.
This tree is lush and verdant, bearing crystal-clear, plump, and juicy peaches. Each leaf exudes a profound Daoist charm, making it the Primordial Ren Water Peach Tree, one of the ten supreme innate spiritual roots of the primordial world.
Hongjun looked at the spiritual root and sighed inwardly.
This was one of the few top-grade spiritual roots he possessed, which he had originally intended to save as a foundation for distributing to his disciples in the future. Now, however, he had no choice but to spend money to avoid disaster.
Hongjun spoke expressionlessly.
"This is a primordial Ren water peach tree, one of the ten primordial spiritual roots."
"Our deal is now over. Leave Zixiao Palace immediately."
Tianlu stared at the peach tree, his mouth watering. He didn't care about Hongjun's expression and opened his blood-red mouth to suck in the peaches.
call!
As the gust of wind swept by, the incomparably precious innate Ren water peach tree, roots and leaves included, was instantly sucked into Tianlu's abdominal space.
After swallowing, Tianlu let out a burp, understood the meaning behind Hongjun's words, and immediately pursed his lips and muttered something.
"mean!"
"Just as stingy as that Heavenly Dao, always kicking people out."
"As expected of the spokesperson of Heaven's Way, their stinginess is truly inherited; the upper beam is crooked and the lower beam is crooked too."
While complaining, Tianlu lazily lay on the cloud and slowly turned around to fly out of Zixiao Palace.
Watching Tianlu's retreating figure, Hongjun nearly lost his composure and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What kind of scoundrel is this?!
He was a dignified reincarnation of an immortal or demon god, and now he was the chosen representative of Heaven, the first saint of the primordial world.
Nowadays, who wouldn't respectfully address him as a sage teacher?
Unfortunately, this ugly creature not only feasted and drank in the Zixiao Palace, but also extorted a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and a top-grade innate spiritual root from him.
Such scoundrel behavior is simply unheard of!
Hongjun took a deep breath, calming his restless heart. With a sudden wave of his sleeve, the heavy bronze gate of Zixiao Palace slammed shut.
Out of sight, out of mind; he now has absolutely no desire to see that auspicious beast that plucks feathers from passing geese again.
at the same time.
In the endless chaos, Tianlu was lazily lying on that cloud, which was a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, slowly drifting towards the direction of the primordial world.
"Although this old mudfish is stingy, he does have quite a few good things."
Tianlu muttered something, originally planning to return directly to Penglai Immortal Island to cultivate in seclusion and see if he could break through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.
Suddenly, it was as if he remembered something extremely important.
"etc!"
"Now that the lecture at Zixiao Palace has concluded, isn't this the perfect time for the many powerful beings of the primordial world to return to their respective dojos?"
"According to the primordial order of the universe, the innate gourd vine on Mount Buzhou seems to have emerged around this time!"
Thinking of this, Tianlu suddenly jumped up from the clouds, his mouth watering uncontrollably.
That's a top-grade innate spiritual root!
The seven gourds that grew were all potential for top-grade innate spiritual treasures.
Why go back to the East Sea? Of course, we're going to Buzhou Mountain to search for treasure!
With that thought in mind, Tianlu immediately reversed direction, transforming into a streak of light and speeding towards Buzhou Mountain.
On the other side...
The primordial world.
Yang Hui was riding on auspicious clouds, flying towards the direction of Xikunlun.
However, just as she entered the territory of Xikunlun, a dazzling pure yang sword light suddenly shot up from below, blocking her path.
As the sword light dissipated, the newcomer was none other than the Eastern King Duke, who was the embodiment of the first wisp of pure Yang energy in the primordial world.
At this moment, the Eastern King Duke's eyes were filled with jealousy and anger.
In the Zixiao Palace, he witnessed firsthand how the high and mighty Queen Mother of the West willingly condescended to massage the shoulders and back of that crude Pixiu.
How could he possibly tolerate this?
"Yang Hui!"
Dong Wanggong stepped forward, his aura as a mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal erupting as he questioned him from above.
"You are the embodiment of primordial Yin energy; your status is immeasurably noble!"
"Why debase yourself like this, serving that ill-mannered Pixiu?"
Yang Hui was forced to stop his cloud and looked at the Eastern King Duke who had suddenly appeared and blocked his way, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Is this guy out of his mind?
What I do has nothing to do with him? Why does this guy care so much about me?
Yang Hui's expression instantly returned to its aloofness, and he spoke calmly.
"What business is it of yours what I do?"
Hearing Yang Hui's cold tone, the anger in Dong Wanggong's heart was instantly ignited, and his greed was exposed at this moment.
"What does it have to do with me?"
"We are both manifestations of the primordial Yin and Yang energies; you are the primordial Yin, and I am the primordial Yang!"
"The interplay of Yin and Yang is a predetermined destiny!"
"We are destined to be partners; your affairs are naturally my affairs!"
The moment these words were spoken, the surrounding space froze instantly.
Yang Hui's body temperature plummeted, and his innate Yin energy instantly surged, transforming into frost that filled the sky.
Hearing such shameless and blasphemous words, Yang Hui was filled with rage and his killing intent surged.
"presumptuous!"
"You mere pure yang energy dares to presume to lay a finger on me? You're courting death!"
Without uttering a single word, Yang Hui waved her hand, and the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Kunlun Mirror, appeared.
hum!
The Kunlun Mirror emitted a clear hum, and its surface shone brightly. A dazzling beam of light, containing the power of spacetime destruction, instantly tore through the void and hurtled towards the Eastern King Duke.
The Eastern King was shocked. He never expected that Yang Hui would not say a word of politeness and would directly use his life force.
"You're insane!"
Dong Wanggong roared and reached out to draw his superior innate spiritual treasure, the Pure Yang Sword, to defend himself.
However, at the very moment he frantically activated the Great Luo Magic Power within his body...
A sudden change occurred.
He had harbored great malice towards Tianlu in Zixiao Palace before, and now, in the darkness, Tianlu's passive divine power as a favored child of the Great Dao was instantly triggered.
boom!
Dongwanggong felt a sharp pain in his meridians, and his original pure yang magic power instantly became unbalanced, running wildly inside his body.
Not only that, but an uncontrollable karmic fire suddenly rose from the depths of his heart, and his inner demons descended without warning, instantly interfering with his primordial spirit.
"what!"
The Eastern King Duke let out a scream, and the Pure Yang Sword he was about to unleash fell to the ground. He froze in mid-air for a moment.
In that split second, the spatial-temporal killing beam of the Kunlun Mirror struck his chest hard.
boom!
A loud bang.
The Eastern King was struck by the attack and crashed heavily onto the ground below, creating a bottomless crater.
Yang Hui stood atop the clouds, his gaze icy as he didn't even glance down, casually putting away the Kunlun Mirror.
"Those ignorant fools."
After letting out a cold snort, Yang Hui rode on auspicious clouds and flew towards Xikunlun without looking back.