Chapter 725: : Regret of Hou Tu

Inside a shrine, gray and chaotic air interweave.
Jiang Changkong is lying on the table and chair made of chaotic stone.
There was some recovery in the body, and he shook his head. Fortunately, the samsara took him away in time without suffering too serious injuries.
Sit down, absorb the chaos, and restore the power.
The endless chaotic air poured into the body like crazy rivers and seas.
A series of chaotic rivers poured into Jiang Changkong's mind and began to restore the body's divine power.
It took a long time for Jiang Changkong to restore his full power.
After looking at the reincarnation, the chaotic beast he suppressed was dead.
This time it was considered to be in vain.
Also wasted a life-saving life.
"Cut Xianzong." Jiang Changkong's gloomy eyes continued to look at the reincarnation.
Although it was a loss this time, it was not without gain.
Afterwards, the Immortal Venerable caught a breath of reincarnation.
When I returned to Heaven, I asked Zhenxuan Xianzun, and I should be able to ask.
Standing up, Jiang Changkong looked at the palace, with nothing but tables and chairs.
Pound
The sound came, as if something was beating.
Jiang Changkong was slightly startled, and a small figure walked over with a twist.
Wearing a red apron, crystal-like skin, and pigtails, like a porcelain doll, he tried to hold his head and looked at him.
"Excuse me, where is this place?" Jiang Changkong asked, crouching down.
In this child, he felt a breath of chaos, and a trace of ancient breath.
Immortal Emperor's initial strength shocked him.
Is it possible that this child was left behind by Hou Tu?
The child looked at him strangely: "This is my house, how do you appear here?"
"your home?"
Jiang Changkong froze for a moment and said, "A saint named Hou Tu brought me here."
"Hou Tu?" The child frowned, a little familiar, but couldn't remember.
This name gives him a sense of intimacy.
After looking at Jiang Changkong, the child twisted his body: "Come with me."
"Where?" Jiang Changkong wondered.
"Eating, it's time for dinner."
The child walked twisted and twisted, as if walking was unstable.
Jiang Changkong was a little ignorant, where is this, where Hou Tu was built?
A child who can't walk steadily, would he be an immortal emperor?
Out of the temple, the outside is still confused and chaotic, and the ground is also the floor paved by the chaotic stone.
Following the child, stepping on the stone slabs, traveling through the chaotic atmosphere, came to a green willow tree.
The child took him directly into the green willow tree, which is another space filled with innate spirits.
Hollow willow?
Jiang Chang's hollow head jumped, there is still a hollow willow growing here?
In the innate aura space, there are ten children playing happily and running in the space.
Of these children, the weakest is also the fairy king, and the strongest is the middle fairy.
"You all stop and come to the guests." The child in the red bellyband shouted in a childish voice.
"Oh, guest?"
Ten children quickly came around and looked at Jiang Changkong: "Where did you come from?"
"Jiang Changkong, from heaven." Jiang Changkong said: "What do you call it? Where is it?"
"A man named Hou Tu, let him come." The child in the red bellyband said: "Do you know, I feel Hou Tu is familiar."
"Don't know, we also feel very familiar." Ten children shook their heads together.
"No matter, let's eat first."
The child with a red bellyband was obviously nervous, and left this behind.
"Xiaojiang, let's have dinner." Ten children looked at a child with silver hair.
The silver-haired child directly reached into the void.
Bai Nen-nen's arm grabbed a piece of innate spirit, and everyone divided a little.
"I don't need it." Jiang Changkong smiled and said, "I'm not hungry."
This innate spirit fluid, actually no spirit, made him a little strange.
I don't want to see him. I'm a kid. I eat it myself.
After eating, they started to play again, and the fairy light wafted out of their bodies.
A misty fairy light interweaves together to form a mountain.
Not Zhoushan!
A picture depicting the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, the river and the river appeared above the Shenshan, glowing with radiance.
Is this the treasure map?
Hou Tu hid the treasure map on eleven children?
"Zhu Rong, you're stupid, don't you even know to hide?" The tender voice came.
Zhurong?
Jiang Changkong stayed a little bit. That little boy with red bellyband, is Zhurong?
The silver-haired one, grabbing the innate spirit fluid from the void, wouldn't it be Dijiang?
Leng Shenjian, the reincarnation disc released a force, directly breaking through the void, and taking him away from here.
"I haven't seen them clearly."
Jiang Changkong knocked on the reincarnation.
Have you seen eleven children, eleven ancestors?
There is no back ground alone?
Is it because Hou Tu left?
The reincarnation disk vibrates and sends a message.
Jiang Changkong was silent. It turned out that it was only fake.
The eleven ancestors and witches are all illusory, and are the regrets in the hearts of the later earth.
Hollow willows are also fake, only that temple is true.
Hou Tu lived in the shrine at that time and was immersed in the illusion he woven.
Without the strength of the sage, you can't see the true and false.
In the illusion, there is hidden information, the treasure map is real, and when you get the treasure map, the fairy will have nothing to hide.
As for whether it can be obtained, it depends on whether the king under his hands is capable.
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Jiang Chang thought in a hollow, what secret was hidden in that tree?
The reincarnation wheel stopped, already far away, and entered chaos.
Jiang Changkong can sense the position of the vice body, not far from the celestial realm.
The samsara returned to his body and fell silent.
"Go back first and let the demon emperor take out the treasure map."
Jiang Changkong passed the information to the demon emperor.
Only the identity of the demon emperor can have a treasure map, but now I can't.
Unless, he can stand on the top of the heavenly realm, achieve the peak of immortal respect, even the limit is possible.
The demon emperor got the news and waited for Kunyu this time to find the treasure map.
It was Kun Yu, who suffered repeated defeats and repeated battles. This unswerving spirit really admired him.
In Zhoushan, the people of Sun Lihui and Sun Wuxing, Zhenyuan, and Penglai Xianzong planned to start first.
As for slashing immortals, I'm sorry, they no longer play with Kunyu.
Last time, I almost didn't kill Xianzong, other forces were all right, only Xianzong had an accident.
Anyone who has changed has a heart in his heart.
This time there is no suspense, plus the two guys, the Ziwei Tianwang and the Tota Tianwang, are no different from the traitors, and they do n’t work hard.
Jiang Changkong didn't rush back, went directly to Zhenyuan Xianzong, and found Zhenxuan Xianzun.
"Jiang Daoyou, personally come to find the deity, what's the matter?" Zhen Xuanxian Zun asked.
Jiang Changkong sighed softly: "This time the chaos and the line were calculated ..."
Telling all the things, Zhen Xuanxian placed a barrier, grabbed his beard, and said solemnly: "Release that breath."
Jiang Changkong exhaled the breath of the Immortal Venerable, and Zhen Xuan Xianzun's complexion changed slightly: "Heaven's Court."
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