The Taoist Tianzi stayed on the big cauldron and could not leave for a long time.

The big tripod of the God of Houji is not an ordinary immortal weapon, but a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure called the Hunyuan Five Qi Immortal Cauldron. Its most powerful function is not to fight, but to harmonize the five elements of vitality and cook various spiritual materials and objects into various magical meals.

It was precisely because of this tripod that the God of Houji was promoted from a casual cultivator, without any disasters and difficulties to the realm of Daluo Jinxian. The Taoist Taoists of the Heavenly Corpse have always envied the God of Houji.

However, no one in the other party is a person with bad intentions. He has to join forces to keep warm, so naturally no one will make a taboo to kill people and seize treasures.

"Old friend Hou Ji is such a lucky fate!"

The Taoist Tianzi licked his lips before retracting his gaze.

The God of Houji smiled slightly, obviously used to it, and he said warmly: "I have lived in Guixu for tens of millions of years. I wonder what other immortal friends are in the situation?"

His eyes became nostalgic, and it seemed that he had returned to the immortal friends who were hunted by the three innate tribes in those years.

The Taoist Tianzi took a sip of the immortal tea prepared for him by the God of Houji. After a refreshed breath, he slowly said.

"Are all the immortal friends? They are all pretty good."

"Three million years ago, fellow Haoqi, fellow Zhu, have successively broken through the realm of Daluo Jinxian, immortality, and one million years later, fellow Xuye also jumped out of the long river of fate, and other immortal friends have their own experiences."

Speaking of this, the face of the Taoist Tianzi showed regret.

"What's wrong?"

The God of Houji asked.

The Taoist of Tianzi shook his head and said, "It was Yuanhui's immortal friend. When he was practicing, he unfortunately encountered a disaster and his soul lamp was broken. We worked together to gather the remaining souls for him and wanted to resurrect him. We were also attacked by unknown forces. All of them were broken up and they finally recovered."

"well!"

The God of Houji looked mourning, sighed, and said, "It's not just Yuanhui's immortal friend. Ninety-hundred thousand years ago, He Li's immortal friend came to my Guixu Taoist temple. He told me that the immortal friend Laden was also buried in the battle of Taoist demons."

"All the fairy friends in Laden have died?"

The Taoist of Tianzi was extremely shocked.

As far as he knows, the most powerful part of the ancestor Laden was his ability to save his life. In the more than one billion years of the first calamity of the Dragon Han Dynasty, there were countless rumors outside that he died, but every time, he would return to the prehistoric world safely.

The God of Houji nodded: "I couldn't believe it at first. How could I die if my friend Laden is so cautious and has practiced extremely clever substitute magical powers? But what He Li Xianyou saw with his own eyes that Daoist Laden was hit by a scattered sword energy of Zhu Xian, and his body exploded into blood mist, and he died in the cave."

"We are so terrible!"

The thatched hut was silent.

After a long time, the God of Houji opened the conversation and drove away the dull atmosphere.

He hesitated and asked, "She...isn't that okay?"

"She?" The Taoist of Tianzi was stunned, then shook his head, "No! Very bad! Since she practiced the Heavenly Art of Wulu, she has become more and more heartless, and her relationships with all the immortal friends have become less and less."

The God of Houji, holding the teacup, froze and couldn't lift it up.

Wuyou Fairy Gu is the only female fairy among the casual cultivators and is sought after by all male fairies. He is also one of them.

Note that casual cultivators are different from innate sacred.

The casual cultivators practiced step by step from the lower level of celestial immortals, true immortals, etc. They had seven emotions and six desires at the beginning, and were loved by men and women.

The innate sacred immortals like Panwang and others are transformed into Daluo Golden Immortals. Men and women love each other, which means little to them. Except for Daluo Golden Immortals with the fate of emperor and empress, no one goes back to pursue these things.

"Forget it! The past is like a passing cloud. If it passes, let him go!"

The God of Houji waved his hand and showed a self-deprecating bitter smile.

The reason why he ages is that he has waited for someone to wait for too long until his heart grows old.

If the earth is gone forever, the world will grow old, so the Daluo Golden Immortal will naturally have the illusion of aging.

The Taoist Tianzi comforted him: "It depends on the opportunity and luck!"

Then, the two powerful men began to talk about some old things and slightly regained their feelings when they were young.

As he was talking, the God of Houji went straight to the point and asked about the purpose of the Taoist Tianzi.

"Old friend of Tianzi, tell me the truth, what are you going to do this time?"

He looked serious, stared at the Taoist of Tianzi, and asked in an unspeakable tone.

The Taoist of Tianzi moved his heart and spoke.

"My old friend Hou Ji, I came here to give me an opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

The God of Houji looked at the Taoist Tianzi suspiciously, and he didn't believe it.

How great is the chance for these casual cultivators to have low luck? Even if they have one, they are not enough to get two points.

The Taoist Tianzi sat upright and said seriously: "Three meetings BC, a major event happened in the prehistoric world. The opportunity I mentioned is related to this major event."

The God of Houji frowned: "Old friend of the Heavenly Corpse, he has been working hard and sitting in the land of Guixu for countless years. He really doesn't know what happened in the prehistoric world."

The Taoist Tianzi laughed in silence, and he suddenly remembered the character of the God of Houji.

After the other powerful people lived in seclusion, they would pay more attention to external affairs. But this God of Houji was different. His seclusion was completely isolated from the world and ignored any matters in the outside world.

Thinking of this, his heart sank.

If the Lord Houji knew nothing about the outside world, it would be almost impossible to convince him to join the Shenzhou Alliance.

For no reason, which powerful person is willing to be bound by the power? Although joining the Shenzhou Alliance is definitely more beneficial than disadvantages, there are endless luck.

After thinking, he asked a tentative question: "Old friend Hou Ji, do you know that Zixiao Palace preached?"

The God of Houji glanced at the Taoist Tianzi with a strange look and asked without answering, "Can you get the opportunity to enter the Zixiao Palace?"

Hearing this, the Taoist Taoist felt relieved. As long as the God of Houji knew about the preaching of Zixiao Palace, there would be a reason for persuasion.

"My old friend Hou Ji was joking. How could I have this opportunity? Not only I, but no other fellow Taoist, was able to enter Zixiao Palace."

At that moment, he informed the Lord Houji of the two preachings of Zixiao Palace in detail.

Everything he knew was said by King Pan, a witness. The details were perfect and true and credible. The God of Houji was fascinated by the hearing.

When a saint preaches, who is willing to miss it?

At that time, the God of Houji also entered the chaotic world, but in the end, he did not sense any opportunity.

Those who were able to go to Zixiao Palace disappeared completely as soon as they left the prehistoric world and entered the route specially arranged by the ancestor Hongjun, and no one could follow him.

After listening to the story of Taoist Tianzi, the face of the God of Houji became serious and realized the crisis.
Chapter completed!