Two cold tips rang out in my mind:

[Ding, obtain the six-line yellow lotus of the innate middle-grade spiritual treasure, stimulate the increase of 5,000 times, and obtain the twelve-line yellow lotus of the innate top-grade spiritual treasure]

[Ding, obtain the three-line yellow lotus of the innate low-grade spiritual treasure, stimulate the increase of three thousand times, and obtain the nine-line yellow lotus of the innate high-grade spiritual treasure]

Sun Kong was slightly happy in his heart.

The twelve-line yellow lotus in the innate top-grade spiritual treasure was first included in the Sumeru Ring, and the other four yellow lotus continued to be placed in the Three Lights Divine Pool.

Take out your ninth-grade Pure World White Lotus and put it into the pool to cultivate it.

"An unexpected joy."

Sun Kong's mouth raised slightly, and he stepped forward. In half a stick of incense, a cave was opened next to the Three Lights Divine Water Pool.

Walk out of the cave and write the inscription "Xiaoyao Cave".

Sun Kong looked at the three handsome and free-spirited fonts above the entrance of the cave, frowned slightly, and felt as if he was missing something.

His eyes were slightly bright, and he knew something was almost there.

At this time, a cool and refreshing breeze blew in the air. Sun Kong gently led it, and the breeze was pulled down and fell.

The spiritual finger was light, and a boy in blue, seven or eight years old, was ignited. The boy was white and clean, his eyes blinked, and he felt a sense of cleverness.

"Thank you for your good fortune."

The boy kneeled down and thanked respectfully.

"Um!"

Sun Kong nodded gently and said in a gentle voice: "From now on, boy, you will call me Xu Feng."

"Mr. Xie gave him a name."

The boy thanked again.

But this time he couldn't kneel down. There seemed to be a wall on his knees, and he directly supported him.

Sun Kong did not stop the enlightenment action.

It was evening, the sunset was setting, the clouds were burning, and the red sunset was reflected on the sky. His Huangting magic power moved and led a red glow towards the sky.

In an instant, a red glow slowly dissipated in the air.

When he arrived in front of Sun Kong, a innocent and cute, baby-fat boy in red shirt was enlightened.

"Thank you for your good fortune."

"You are Hongxia Boy."

"Yes, Master."

This temple was considered to have begun to take shape. Sun Kong did not set up a defensive formation for the Abbot Island. He passed it on to the boy and practiced in seclusion after practicing for several methods.

Xiaoyao Cave.

Sun Kong took out the twelve-line yellow lotus that he had just collected and started to sacrifice and refine it.

...

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Dragon Mother Palace.

"My mother, near the Bohai area of ​​the East China Sea, a fairy island with innate spiritual energy was born."

"According to the report of the Yasha of the Shooting Sea, the aura of the innate top-grade spiritual treasures seemed to appear in the air on the fairy island."

"Do we go and get a share?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Guang, bowed his fists and came to report to the Dragon Mother.

At the first place, the Dragon Mother was leaning on a flat crutch, and her life span was three times thicker, and her old body seemed to be even older.

When Ao Guang saw this scene, his eyes were filled with heartache, and his mother's injuries became worse and worse.

Back then, the Dragon and Han Dynasty had a great disaster, and Yuan Feng's blow to the Dragon Mother was not a fatal injury, but the Dragon Mother was pregnant with Liujia.

After giving birth to the four brothers, the vitality was severely damaged. The body was seriously injured and suffered serious losses, which directly affected his own foundation.

The dragon mother didn't have to do this.

However, the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon are not direct descendants, and the Dragon Clan is in a big crisis. Only by giving birth to the Dragon Clan's direct descendants can the turbulent and panic people's hearts settle down.

"The aura of the innate top-grade spiritual treasure appears?"

The Dragon Mother muttered in a low voice, thoughtful, paused, and sighed sadly:

"Why!"

"You Uncle Qinglong took his little disciple to a certain place. Now there are not many experts from the Dragon Clan. It's better not to participate in this kind of disaster."

"I know, my mother."

Ao Guang bowed to accept the order.

...

Penglai Island.

In the temple of the Eight Immortals in Shangdong, the eight people were brothers of the same sect, namely the eight registered disciples of Taishang Laojun, who belonged to the Taiqing lineage.

Penglai Island is only tens of thousands of miles away from Fang Abbot Island. When Sun Kong broke through the innate protective formation, Lu Dongbin, who had the highest cultivation level among the Eight Immortals, noticed it.

After a while, the eight people knew that Abbot Island had been born.

"What do you mean? A few fellow Taoists, will you go and see what you want?"

"I want to go and see this kind of blessed land of caves. Maybe if you are in a state of great strength, you will accidentally get a innate spiritual treasure!"

"My cultivation is too low, so I won't go with my seniors. I wish you all the brothers a victory and defeat the strong enemies."

Lan Cai and the Golden Immortal were at the beginning of their cultivation, and shook their heads and refused to say.

This time I went there, it was not as simple as chatting and laughing. If you were not careful, it would be a tense moment of life and death.

She is a little golden immortal and is still very self-aware.

"What are you afraid of when Lan Cai and Junior Sister? Isn't it that there are still some senior brothers Lu Dongbin and others who protect it? Women are just timid!"

The little old man Zhang Guo, wearing white hair and energetic, laughed and said.

He was only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and was a small level higher than Lan Caihe, but he was not worried about himself at all, because Lu Dongbin among the Eight Immortals was the perfect cultivation of the Golden Immortal of the Daluo.

Mr. Zhang Guo believed in Lu Dongbin's strength very much.

Several people talked in a hurry, and three went, and five stayed, Lu Dongbin, Han Zhongli, and Zhang Guo Lao drove auspicious clouds and flew towards the abbot's island.

...

Jinao Island.

A cowshed in the corner of Biyou Palace is a bit desolate, as if it has been abandoned for a long time.

But there was a strange cow living inside.

Kui Niu, who was covered in blue and had only one foot, was looking bored at the clouds floating in the sky, murmured:

"It's so full of innate spiritual energy. This temple is good. It's almost as good as Jinao Island. Why not just give it to your son as a bride price."

"I don't know who discovered this fairy island first. What a pity. The wealth is not revealed. This fairy island has no chance to be with this person!"

He jumped and transformed. A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance appeared, stepped on the void, and rushed towards the abbot's island.

...

Abbot Island.

In Xiaoyao Cave, a twelve-petaled yellow lotus was quietly suspended in front of Sun Kong, and three forces of different colors flowed out from Sun Kong's body.

The power of the Kaitian Yuanshen, the magic power of Huangting, the power of the Nine-Turn physical body, and the three forces are combined to refine this innate top-grade spiritual treasure together.

The speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, Sun Kong initially refined the twelve-line yellow lotus.

nature.

The effect of the twelve-line yellow lotus is immediately known.

The yao means divination and calculation, the twelve lines of yellow lotus, the best defensive spiritual treasure, can also calculate the operating rules of all things, can guess good or bad, and can deduce others.

"The defensive spirit treasure with fortune telling and body protection?"

Sun Kong said to himself in his heart.

Immediately, he immediately calculated a fortune for himself. Huangting's magic power was input, and the twelve lines of yellow lotus lit up slightly, releasing his own spiritual charm.

There was a message in my mind, which was the feedback from the twelve-line Huanglian, the innate top-quality spiritual treasure: "There are good fortune and misfortunes coming."

"Are you still here? I don't know which powerful people will come here?" Sun Kong's eyes lit up slightly, and he had already made some plans in his heart.

The power of Kaitian Yuanshen consumes a wisp, inspires the Jade of Creation, and fabricates its own breath. This is the aura of a strange monk who has nothing to do with the Lingming Stone Monkey Sun Kong.

And now.

This strange aura belongs to Sun Kong's new identity - Zixiao Zhenren.

"Master, there are four cultivators with high cultivation outside the door who are very good at seeing you!"
Chapter completed!