Daochen was confused and looked at Hongjun with a confused look on his face.

He couldn't understand at all. Hongjun had already robbed the opportunity of the Three Immortal Island, and what does it mean to give him a part of it now?

Do you look down on me?

I, Daochen, is the kind of stingy person?

Will I, Daochen, have a dispute with you Hongjun needle because of this little thing?

Sorry, I really do...

It smells so good!

Daochen had already made up his mind. If Hongjun was really shameless and took away all the opportunities he had grabbed from the Three Immortal Island, he would spread news everywhere, saying that Hongjun had grabbed his opportunities.

No matter what, I have to disgust Hongjun.

But Hongjun's current operation made his plan die before it even took root and sprouted...

After all, Hongjun only took a small part of it, and most of the good things were returned to Daochen intact.

If he was sending news everywhere, wouldn’t it be that he said that Daochen deliberately slandered Hongjun?

"Penglai, Yingzhou, Fang Abbot, Sanshima was originally the foundation of the founding of the Immortal Court by the Prince of the East. Now that it has fallen into your hands, there is God's will in the dark."

"God's will is hard to predict, so it's not easy for me to interfere too much. Although I have taken some of your chances, I will compensate you."

Hongjun waved his sleeves and the opportunity he took away suddenly disappeared from Zixiao Palace.

As for where he went, Daochen didn't have to think about it.

Let it be for the East Prince.

A brilliant fairy light flashed by, and a towering ancient tree that was verdant with a strong aura of Yi Wood's law appeared in Zixiao Palace.

The tree is 98,000 feet tall, with lush branches and leaves, and its roots are like dragons, densely packed. The thick trunk is only ten thousand feet in diameter, and it is dotted with dozens of amber-colored fruits like apricots.

If it weren't for the Zixiao Palace, there would be Hongjun's Dharma Body to suppress it.

I am afraid that once this ancient tree appears, it will directly overturn the roof of Zixiao Palace.

"baby!"

"From the breath, it's no less than the fusom and ginseng fruit trees!"

"I'm afraid it's also one of the ten great spiritual roots in the innate world."

The moment this innate spiritual root appeared, Dao Chen's eyes fell on it.

He owns the three of the ten great spiritual roots in the innate world.

He is too familiar with this kind of aura, even if it turns into ashes, he can recognize it.

Even though I am familiar with it, I don’t know which one it is.

After all, although I know the names of the ten great spiritual roots in the innate world, I have never really seen them all.

It is more learned from later myths.

"This is the spiritual root fairy apricot, which ranks one of the ten innate spiritual roots. Today I will compensate you for this and understand the cause and effect."

"Xian Xing!"

"I didn't expect it was Xian Xing!"

Daochen exclaimed wildly in his heart.

The fairy apricot grew in Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain. It is said that only two fruits grew in total. One was obtained by Yun Zhongzi, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Ancestral Sect, and the other was eaten by Lei Zhenzi during the feudal tribulation of the gods.

But it seems that this is not the case now, and the number of fruits is much higher than that in later legends.

However, this does not mean that there are many fruits produced, and that is worse than Xian Apricot.

How could it be that the existence of the Thunder God can be a master of the Thunder Tribe with just one fruit?

Originally, Xian Xing would not be born in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, but unexpectedly, Hongjun took it out and gave it to him as compensation.

This made Daochen a little surprised.

Hongjun didn't know what Daochen was thinking.

With Hongjun's big sleeves, the fairy apricot flashed and shrunk countless times in an instant. After turning into an arc in the air, it fell towards Daochen.

Daochen reached out to take the fairy apricot that was only half a foot tall at the moment, looked it carefully, and then he entered the space he carried, and returned to the Sun Star to plant it next to the Fusom tree.

"Disciple, thank you for the reward of Daozu."

Daochen said to Hongjun, seeing that Hongjun had no intention of speaking, he quickly continued, "Since the Daozu has taken away part of the opportunity of the Three Immortal Island, can the disciple say goodbye?"

Daochen in Zixiao Palace didn't want to stay for a moment.

He always feels that something will happen if he stays in Zixiao Palace for a long time!!!

"It's rare to come to Zixiao Palace, so why bother to leave in a hurry."

Just as Dao Chen was about to get up and leave, Hongjun's voice suddenly rang.

really!

really!!

Daochen's eyelids twitched.

I'm really afraid of anything I'm going to do.

He thought that after talking about the Luo Demon Clan and the East Prince of the Three Immortal Island, Hongjun would have almost finished what he wanted to say.

Unexpectedly, these two things were just a cover.

Pretense!

Next is the real highlight.

As soon as this thought flashed through Daochen's heart, Hongjun's voice sounded again.

"What do you think nowadays, what do you think?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Dao Chen's eyelids suddenly twitched wildly!

Sure enough, it's here.

Hongjun is clearly hinting at him!!!

But what you are hinting at you, can I not accept it?

But it was impossible for Daochen to say nothing, so he immediately raised his head, looked at Hongjun, and said loudly.

"Disciples think that now the prehistoric world is thriving and all races are harmonious. Soon after, the righteous fellow Taoists of the East will establish an immortal court to command the prehistoric world and divide the yin and yang. If this continues, the prehistoric world will surely get better and better!"

Pretend to be stupid?

Yes, Dao Chen is just pretending to be stupid.

He couldn't hear it. Hongjun was talking about the prehistoric things on the surface, but in fact he was referring to the two lich tribes.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are now in seclusion in Pangu Palace, everyone knows that it is a pit, a huge pit full of uncertainties.

Once the twelve ancestor witches come out of the pass and the Three Pure Ones, there will inevitably be a shocking battle.

When the Daluo Golden Immortal was in the midst of the Three Qings, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were suppressed.

If I hadn't been playing with Yuan Shi, the ordinary witch clan would have attacked, which would have made the twelve ancestor witches afraid and had no choice but to stop the battle.

Otherwise, it’s not certain who will win if you die!

Now the Three Pure Land is about to break through the Daluo Golden Immortal, and it is true that it is true that it is the quasi-saint, but will the twelve ancestor witches who have been in seclusion in Pangu Palace have been weak?

Your Three Pure Land is transformed by Pangu's primordial spirit, and the twelve ancestor witches are not bad either.

Once the Three Qings can't suppress the twelve ancestor witches, and the witch clan without checks and balances, who knows what chaos will cause?

However, Hongjun was worried about these bad things, but he did not get involved anyway.

If you have the ability, Hongjun will force me to be the Demon King. Hongjun will bear the cause and effect of the Lich tribulation in the future.

Otherwise, this matter would not be discussed.

"Becoming better and better? Do you really feel that?"

Hongjun smiled silently, and what he didn't expect was such an answer.

But how could he not see that Dao Chen was pretending to be stupid with him?

If he can't even see this, he shouldn't be a saint.

Disgraceful!

"Do you think that the immortal court established by the Eastern Prince can really shock the heroes of the prehistoric world? Can you suppress the twelve ancestor witches?"

Hongjun spoke again.

Hearing Hongjun mentioning the twelve ancestor witches directly, Daochen suddenly had hundreds of thousands of grass mud horses in his heart.

This is really going to tear the face!

But I still don't answer!

After making up his mind, Daochen smiled and said, "Of course, the ability of the Dong princess cannot intimidate the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but after all, the Dong prince is the leader of the male immortals whom Daozu personally enthroned. Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't give Dong princess face, would they dare not give Daozu your face?"

Daochen came up with a rainbow fart slap.
Chapter completed!