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Chapter 382 I'm Shangxian

Yang Zhen followed the little fox all the way up the mountain, picked up some herbs along the way, and soon walked to the "better fruit tree" in the little fox's mouth. Smelling the fragrance emitted by the green fruits, Yang Zhen had to admit in his heart that the fairy fruit here was indeed better than the ones below the mountain.

Especially after walking here, Yang Zhen saw more and more animals, which shows that the fruits here are non-toxic and edible. Looking at the little fox leading the way, Yang Zhen was confused, wondering whether the little fox was so attentive to him. It is said that the fox is cunning, but Yang Zhen dared not be careful.

At first, Yang Zhen suspected that the green fruit that the little fox mentioned was a poisonous fruit, so he tricked himself, and then ate his flesh and blood after using the poisonous fruit. However, now it seems that Yang Zhen judged the abdomen of a gentleman by his villain's heart.

With a slight smile, Yang Zhen did not think about these guesses for the time being, but walked to the little fox and said, "Thank you, little fox!"

"There are many fruit trees here. If the immortal likes it, he can pick a few more fruit trees and go back." The little fox said sweetly.

Yang Zhen was not polite when he heard this. He pulled out more than a dozen fruit trees in a row, and all of them were put into the space of "Swallowing the World" before giving up.

These fruits were never seen by Yang Zhen. In later generations, neither in the heavenly court nor the caves of gods, they had never seen these immortal fruits. From this we can see that these fruits should have grown on Mount Buzhou. After Mount Buzhou collapsed, all of these fruits became extinct.

It can be imagined that once Yang Zhen transplanted these fruit trees to Mount Emei, it would be the only portion of the Three Realms. These fruits can not only be used to entertain guests. Eating these fruits on weekdays is also of great benefit to the body.

Now that I won’t pick it up, I’ll pass this village. But I won’t have this store anymore.

After doing all this, Yang Zhen looked at the little fox and smiled and said, "Little fox, you are very familiar with this Buzhou Mountain. Do you know what mysterious places are there on this mountain?"

There are enough fruits of strange flowers and plants, and the fairy tree have been picked. Next, Yang Zhen plans to visit some mysterious places to see if he can get some strange treasures in heaven and earth. He will leave it to be refined into magic weapons in the future. However, there is the "local person" in front of him, so Yang Zhen plans to ask the little fox, which is also a try.

The little fox tilted his head. After thinking for a long time, he spoke: "I don't know what the mysterious place I said is like?"

Yang Zhen pondered for a while before explaining: "Well... For example, people often disappear mysteriously in a certain place; or they emit divine light at a certain time; or they emit a strange fragrance in a certain place. It's like this, more weird places."

The little fox shook his head and sighed, "I don't know! I'm just moving in this place. I don't dare to go too far. My mother said, there are people-eating monsters on the top of the mountain!"

"That's it!" Yang Zhen smiled slightly, squatted down and touched the little fox's head, and smiled and said, "Thank you, little fox. Next, I will continue to go up the mountain to see you, so I won't play with you. But if there is still a chance, I will come back to see you. Thank you for bringing me here and letting me pick these fruit trees."

"You are so polite!" said the little fox.

"So I'll see you again if you're destined!" Yang Zhen finished speaking. He planned to continue walking towards the top of Buzhou Mountain and continue exploring Buzhou Mountain.

"Prince Immortal, please stay!" The little fox called out lightly, ran to Yang Zhen quickly, and whispered: "Prince Immortal, if you walk up another three thousand meters, you will encounter two powerful cultivators. The last time I ran out to play secretly, I met them, but they were raped. If the immortal still wants to continue walking up, you must be careful."

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "I understand, thank you!"

After leaving the little fox, Yang Zhen shook his head slightly. This little fox is innocent and cute, helpful, and is lovable. It’s just that he is destined to be out of reach of this era, otherwise, a few tricks of random guidance on the little fox would be enough for her to benefit from.

Yang Zhen continued to walk towards the top of Buzhou Mountain, and met many little monsters that had not yet transformed into shape along the way, but none of them had transformed into humans had been seen. When he was about to be three thousand miles away, Yang Zhen emitted a spiritual sense and swept the road ahead, and he could indeed sense two powerful auras.

These two "powerful" cultivators will not hide their aura, so Yang Zhen found out that the cultivation of these two people is at the level of Taiyi True Immortal. Although they are not weak, they are still far from being "powerful".

"Maybe the little fox has no knowledge, so he thinks these two are powerful!" Yang Zhen said in his heart.

Originally, Yang Zhen wanted to avoid these two monks, but when he saw that these two were just Taiyi Zhenxian, he had the idea of ​​these two people for a while. After all, these two people were the most powerful masters Yang Zhen had encountered since he traveled to this era. Perhaps he could learn some news about the Heavenly Court from their mouths.

Walking all the way to the wind, Yang Zhen quickly flew to a plain.

Buzhou Mountain is really too big. A platform is raised on the mountain, which is as big as a small county town on the earth.

Green green bamboos were planted on the plain, and there were two wooden houses deep in the bamboo forest. Yang Zhen clearly felt that the two masters of Taiyi Zhenxian were resting in the wooden house at this moment.

After flashing, Yang Zhen had already arrived at the wooden house. Yang Zhen swept the two of them with his spiritual sense, but they seemed to have no feeling, as if they had never noticed Yang Zhen at all, neither greeting nor fighting.

This really puzzled Yang Zhen. During Journey to the West, it was very impolite to use spiritual sense to detect others casually like Yang Zhen, but the people in the wooden house had no response to this. This made Yang Zhen feel a lot of questions in his heart. Could it be that monks of this period still couldn't use spiritual sense?

"A guest is coming, don't you come out to greet me?" Yang Zhen stood in front of the wooden house and shouted softly.

As soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him, and two monks, a man and a woman, appeared in front of him.

While showing a kind smile, Yang Zhen looked at the man and woman in front of him. Judging from his appearance, the man looked about 30 or 40 years old, while the woman was only in her twenties. It seemed that this was a combination of an uncle and a loli.

The man had a kind face. Although he was dressed simply, he had a sense of grace and luxury that made people dare not underestimate him. The woman was even more amazing. Her appearance was beautiful, and her whole body was flashing with a faint purple light, giving people a sense of indescribability. Yang Zhen only looked at her, and unconsciously withdrew his gaze and never dared to look at him again, as if just looking at her was a blasphemy against her.

What made Yang Zhen even more shocked was that although the upper body of these two people was exactly the same as that of humans, they were snake bodies underneath...

Snake body!!!

"I've seen the Supreme Immortal!" Yang Zhen was about to say hello, but the man and woman spoke first: "I don't know what the Supreme Immortal is called and where to practice."

Yang Zhen bowed and said, "I have met two fellow Taoists! I wonder what the two fellow Taoists call them?"

In this era, Yang Zhen did not dare to use his real name, so he took apart the word "Zhen" in his name, and spoke to these two people with a pseudonym Yuchen.

When the man and the woman heard Yang Zhen’s words, they first looked at each other in confusion, and then the man said to Yang Zhen: “My name is Fuxi, this is the sister-in-law Nuwa!”

I wiped it!

When Yang Zhen heard this, his legs were so scared that he almost fell to the ground. He had known that those who practiced here would be the future Saint Emperor Fuxi and the Saint Nuwa, Yang Zhen would not dare to join in the fun! If these two people disliked Yang Zhen, they would crack Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen had no place to go!

"I'm alone! That's what... I've gone to the wrong place, I'll see you again. No! I'll never see you again!" After Yang Zhen finished speaking, he wanted to fly away immediately and leave this place of right and wrong.

"Let's wait!" Fuxi took a step forward and called softly.

Yang Zhen's feet were off the ground. When he heard the sound, he had to stop. He looked at Fuxi with a bitter face, showed his most amiable smile, and said softly: "I wonder what the great god has to give?"

"The Supreme Immortal comes from afar and is a guest. Although my brother and sister live in seclusion in the mountains and practice, they are willing to make friends with monks from all walks of life. If the Supreme Immortal does not dislike it, you might as well go into the house to talk." Fuxi said with a smile to Yang Zhen.

"I dare not take the title of Supreme Immortal. If the great god doesn't dislike me, just call me a fellow Taoist!" Yang Zhen said politely.

Although Yang Zhen's attitude changed so quickly, it was not a big deal that Yang Zhen could not blame him for being a tyrant. After all, the two people in front of Yang Zhen are all big figures in the prehistoric world. For Fuxi, it was just the Holy Emperor of the Human Race. Although his cultivation was strong, it did not make Yang Zhen afraid. But for this Nuwa, Yang Zhen was really scared.

Nuwa created a saint, and was the first saint in the world, besides Hongjun Daozu, with a respectable status and always enjoying the fortune of the human race.

This is a real big man in the prehistoric world. He is favored by the way of heaven. If you really move your fingers, you can destroy Yang Zhen’s character! Not to mention provoking her, even if you even have a relationship with her, Yang Zhen dares not. After all, Yang Zhen is in ancient times, and Yang Zhen is here through time and space. If something about Nuwa is changed because of Yang Zhen’s relationship, it would be really bad.

"Fellow Taoist?" Fuxi said in confusion and asked Yang Zhen: "What does this 'Fellow Taoist' mean?"

"Huh?" Yang Zhen changed his mind when he heard this. Since the Zixiao Palace began to speak, Hongjun Daozu named the laws of this world "Tao", the monks in the prehistoric world praised each other for their fellow Taoists. It was not until the Buddhist sect appeared that the title of "donor" was called.

But Fuxi doesn't know what "Fellow Taoism" means, so wouldn't it mean that Hongjun has not yet become a saint at this moment.
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