Metropolis: My Little Shop Connects All Worlds

"Little friend Lu, is it a good bar?" Hongyun said with a slightly smug tone: "I dare to say that the ginseng fruit wine I brewed is one of the best in the entire prehistoric world."

Lu Xiao nodded and said: "It is indeed a good wine, Xiaodao, this is the first time for me to drink such a fine wine.

Hearing what Lu Xiao said, Hongyun was very happy and said: "Lu Xiaoyou really is someone who knows wine, unlike Zhen Yuanzi who asked about the gourd, who actually said that I used ginseng fruit to make wine is a waste, in my opinion, eating ginseng fruit is the only way It's a waste, and you can't improve your cultivation. Huh? Zhen Yuanzi, have you been promoted to Da Luo?"

It was only then that Hongyun noticed that he could no longer perceive Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation. He was Taiyi Perfect, so that he could not perceive his cultivation, it could only be Da Luo!

Hongyun's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

A few months ago, Zhen Yuanzi was still the same as himself, and his cultivation was Taiyi Consummation.

How come a few months later, Zhen Yuanzi has been promoted to Da Luo.

Although Taiyi's perfection is only a line away from Daluo.

But this first-line realm is a hundred times more difficult than the ordinary practice of Taiyi to reach Consummation.

Daluo people will be at ease and at ease.

Completely out of the timeline.

The world is shattered and Da Luo is saved, but 10 is not just talking.

Right now, in the entire vast prehistoric world, only Daoist Hongjun can be sure that he has stepped into the realm of Da Luo.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and said, "You spend less time focusing on my ginseng fruit tree, and spend more time meditating in the Fire Cloud Palace, and maybe you will also be promoted to Da Luo."

Red Cloud: "...

Is it possible to get promoted to Daluo by meditation? You Zhen Yuanzi with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I think you are fooling me.

"You bum gourd, how did you get promoted, Daluo, tell me quickly, or believe me or not, I will transplant your ginseng fruit tree to my Huoyun Palace?" Hongyun said hurriedly.

Although the process of Da Luo's promotion cannot be replicated.

But the insights in the promotion process are very precious to Taiyi, and have a great reference effect.

Zhen Yuanzi obtained Lu Xiao's consent, did not hide it, and told Hongyun about Lu Xiao's identity and another matter in the prehistoric world.

After listening to it, Hongyun looked at Lu Xiao with a somewhat eager expression: "Little friend Lu, can you take me to another prehistoric world?"

His heels are not inferior to Zhen Yuanzi, he is the first red cloud between heaven and earth, and it is also a congenital thing that has attained the Tao.

Zhen Yuanzi, this stuffy gourd, has already achieved Daluo in another prehistoric world, how could he not have achieved Daluo?

For practitioners, Daluo is the ultimate pursuit, and no one can resist the temptation of attaining Daluo, so Hongyun is so eager.

"Of course there is no problem." Lu Xiao said.

After a pause, he said again: "But if Brother Daoist wants to merge with himself in that prehistoric world, I'm afraid there is no way."

Before Hong Yun could ask, Zhen Yuanzi said, "You in the prehistoric world are dead and your true spirit has been wiped out.

Hongyun wondered: "How did I die? You are a gourd, and you won't save me?"

Zhen Yuanzi told him the cause and effect of Hong Yunshen's death.

"Is that so?" Hongyun scratched his head and said, "Then I'm really damned."

Zhen Yuanzi: "...

Land number:

After thinking about it, Lu Xiao was about to say something.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded between heaven and earth:

My name is "Hong Jun, today I preached the Dao and became holy. In seven days, I will preach in the Zixiao Palace outside the thirty-three days. Anyone who hears my voice can come and listen to the Dao."

Hearing this voice, Lu Xiao was startled.

Unexpectedly, today turned out to be the day of Hongjun's sanctification. No wonder Zhen Yuanzi would invite himself to this prehistoric world.

"Little friend, are you interested in the Taoist preaching?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Lu Xiao and asked.

"Naturally interested." Lu Xiao said.

Hongjun's sermons are different from ordinary Daluo sermons.

Hongjun is a sage who holds the jade plate of good fortune, who has been certified by Daluo and penetrated into Hunyuan. His sermons are of great benefit to Daluo.

How could Lu Xiao not be interested in listening to his preaching.

Zhenyuanzi looked at Hongyun and asked, "Don't give up that futon to the two of us, Receiver and Zhunti, so as not to have any resentment against Kunpeng again."

"If you don't sit, don't sit, whoever wants to sit on the futon will sit, anyway, I won't sit." Hongyun waved his hands and said in disgust.

Zhen Yuanzi thought for a while and said, "That's fine, then let's go."

Zhen Yuanzi waved the dust, and a bright light enveloped Lu Xiao.

Thirty-three days outside the prehistoric world and the edge of chaos, although not as dangerous as chaos, but for Jinxian, it is also a dangerous place, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger of falling.

Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, and Lu Xiao traveled thirty-three days away, and the chaotic energy was melted the moment they touched the big Luo Huaguang shrouded in Lu Xiao.

Soon, the three came to the Zixiao Palace, the palace gate was closed, and many practitioners had gathered in the void in front of the palace gate.

The most obvious features are the twelve giants with different appearances, all of them are more than ten meters tall, some have wings on their backs and four legs under them; some are birds with human faces and two dragons on their feet; Tangled green snakes; some have eight human faces, tiger bodies, and eight-legged Eight Tails. …

However, the two women among them were quite normal in both body shape and appearance, or they fit Lu Xiao's definition of "people".

Needless to say, Lu Xiao also knew that these twelve giants 603 were the twelve ancestor witches!

Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the rest of the people, Lu Xiao, can also guess seven, seven, eight, eight.

For example, the combination of one old and one middle-aged and young people, don't ask, it must be Sanqing; there is also a middle-aged woman with a scaly body and a snake-shaped woman, which should be the brothers and sisters of Fuxi and Nuwa.

There are also Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng...

Those who can rush to this Zixiao Palace as soon as possible are all the great powers of Taiyi!

As time goes by..

More and more people came outside the Zixiao Palace, mostly Taiyi.

There are also some golden immortals who are complete, all of them are very embarrassed, but they are lucky to be able to come here. I believe that more golden immortals have fallen within these thirty-three days.

Of course, the luckiest Jinxian was Lu Xiao, who was led by Zhen Yuanzi throughout the journey.

Seven days passed quickly.

The palace gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and two Taoist boys, a man and a woman, came out.

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