Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 193 Grade 36 Chaos Qinglian, Ran Deng with red eyes!
"Om~"

The moment the twelfth-level merit golden lotus, the twelfth-level world-destroying black lotus, and the God-killing Spear merged, an extremely mysterious Taoist charm sprouted, vast and incomprehensible, faintly outlined as a phantom of a green lotus. .

The green lotus blooms 36 times, the aura of chaos lingers around the body, and trillions of endless clear lights are shed, suppressing the chaos and vastness, and the eternity.

"Three, Grade 36 Chaos Green Lotus!"

Ran Deng swallowed hard and looked at the "incomplete" treasure lotus flower in front of him, but it had already displayed endless power, and he couldn't help but have a terrible suspicion in his heart:

"If we gather together the 36th-grade Pure World White Lotus, the th-grade Good Fortune Green Lotus, and the th-grade Karma Red Lotus, can we reverse the innate chaos and recreate the th-grade Chaos Green Lotus?"

"No! No! No!"

"It's not enough, it must be more than that!"

The light of Ran Deng's sea of ​​consciousness shines, and all the memories of the past and present life are dug out and compared with the current life one by one:

"Both are rare treasures of chaos. Pangu's ax was broken into three pieces and turned into three innate treasures including Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, and Chaos Bell!
The jade dish of creation has been broken into pieces worth 3000 yuan. If it is simply glued together, it can exert a power that is even stronger than the innate treasure! "

"From this point of view, it is not enough for the five innate lotuses and the roots of the Chaos Green Lotus to turn into the God-killing Spear. It is far from enough!"

"At the very least, we should add the green lotus treasure-colored flag in the east, the flaming light flag off the ground in the south, the plain-colored cloud boundary flag in the west, the Xuanyuan water control flag in the north, and the central Wuji apricot yellow flag and other innate five-direction and five-element flags!"

"Good fortune, great good fortune!"

Jie Yin's eyes are equally fiery, the two spirits are one and the same, and they have the same thoughts, so they naturally know what the other person is thinking!
For a moment, he considered the possibility of collecting all these spiritual treasures:
"The twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus is in the hands of Nuwa, and she has disguised it as the treasure lotus lantern. Based on the friendship between Taoist friends and her, I think it can be exchanged with a little effort."

"The twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus is in the hands of Styx. Needless to say, this is a matter of just one sentence!"

"As for this twelfth-grade creation green lotus..."

He had a slight difficulty because the innate lotus flower had not yet been born.

What’s more, this innate lotus flower has already been destined to belong to someone—Taoist Sanqing!
Red flowers, green leaves and white lotus roots, the three religions turned out to be one family!
As soon as the twelfth-grade creation Green Lotus was born, it was divided up by the Three Purities. The red flower turned into Tai Chi crutches, the green leaves turned into Qingping Sword, and the white lotus root turned into the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

And these three treasures have all become the treasures of enlightenment for each of the three pure beings. The causal relationship is too great!

"It's not impossible to get it!"

Ran Deng was furious in his heart and his expression was hideous and terrifying:
"If Taiqing hadn't had his leg broken by Hongjun, he wouldn't have had to use this crutch!"

"As for Yuqing and Shangqing, if you can't exchange for one top-quality innate spiritual treasure, then get two! If two don't work, just three. If not, use the innate treasure!"

"I don't believe it, I can't knock them out!"

"This is a rare treasure of chaos, the legendary 36th-grade Chaos Green Lotus that gave birth to Pangu!
Worth it!Well worth it! "

"But where did you get so many top-quality innate spiritual treasures and innate treasures?"

Jie Yin frowned, and he had some bad guesses.

Sure enough, Ran Deng turned his head and looked at Him, with a gloomy smile like a ghost:

"I don't have it, but Luo Hu does, and Hongjun does!"

"It seems that not only do we have to get involved in this battle between Taoists and Demons, but we also have to play our role as "second- and fifth-year-olds"!"

"Furthermore, not only those innate treasures and top-grade innate spiritual treasures, but also the other innate flags from all directions except the southern flaming flag, might also be in the hands of our "cheap teacher" Hongjun!"

Realizing that this topic was becoming more and more dangerous, Jie Yin quickly moved elsewhere.

He is still young, and He has not lived enough yet: "How about we get the flaming flag off the ground in the south first?"

"In the final battle, the broken Chaos Orb and Kunlun Mirror fell into my hands, and the southern flaming flag off the ground must have fallen into the hands of Di Jun and Taiyi."

"Should I send a message to Fuxi and ask him to find a way to exchange it, or should I ask "Amitabha" to take a trip to the sea of ​​​​stars?"

"Be courteous before fighting. You and I are not unreasonable gods, are we?"

Ran Deng made a decision in a moment:

"You and I are divided into two groups. You go to Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain. Sanqing and Minghe are now guests at Zhen Yuanzi's place. You first go to fetch the twelfth-grade karma red lotus from Minghe, and try your best to communicate with him. Sanqing deepens the friendship for future use.”

"Well, by the way, I want to say something to Zhen Yuanzi: We bought all the causes and effects of his seven gourds!"

"The reward..."

When he mentioned this, Ran Deng paused and said, "Just say that I will save Hong Yun's life!"

Hearing these words, Jie Yin's face twitched, and he took a deep look at Ran Deng.

Empty glove white wolf?
It’s still a flower for “me” to play with!

If other gods don’t know, how can He, as a clone, not know?

When planning to establish the Twelve Ancestral Witches, why did Ran Deng not give Hongyun the identity of Xuanming Ancestral Witch, which was more suitable for him, but gave him the identity of Gonggong Ancestral Witch?
It’s not because after the lich war, the twelve ancestral witches worked together to survive!

Ran Deng tried his best to overcome all opinions and gave Hong Yun the body of "Gong Gong", wasn't it just to save his life!

But now, my own deity shamelessly used this as a condition to exchange the cause and effect of Zhen Yuanzi's several top-quality innate spiritual treasures.

Tut tut...

If it weren't for his true self, he would have scolded him a few times.

But this is His true self, so what else can he say?
Naturally...

"Great!"

Jieyin stood up with a smile, took one step out of the cave, and rushed towards Wanshou Mountain.

"Master, your bath water is... ready."

Riguang caught a glimpse of Jie Yin's leaving figure, then looked at the pool of real water he had boiled, and his face became a little bitter.

"When will this kind of life end?"

At this time, Ran Deng also came out. When he met Ri Guang who was stunned, he blurted out:

"You're a dog...ahem, what are you complaining about?"

"Teacher? Master!"

Riguang looked surprised, as if he had seen a ghost:

"You, didn't you go out?"

"What's going on? You're talking nonsense and I'll punish you with three Yuanhui retreats!"

Ran Deng pretended to be angry and reprimanded, then stretched out his hand to touch Riguang's forehead, and the threads of three thousand worries instantly withered away.

In an instant, the sun's forehead became bright and sparkling.

"Well, this looks a lot more pleasing to the eye."

Ran Deng smiled and left, leaving only one sentence: "You are not allowed to leave seclusion until your hair grows back!"

"Ah? Disciple, take the order."

Riguang was about to cry but had no tears. He touched his forehead and his expression became even more miserable.

There is a trace of burning light left on it, and I don’t know how many years it will take to dissipate.

And after Ran Deng left, deep in the cave.

The sarcophagus in the chaos suddenly glowed with a faint light, and there were wisps of horrifying mixed sounds, which seemed to convey endless resentment and despair.

Faintly, a ray of light flashed away, killing everything...

(End of this chapter)