I should be rich (ask for a recommended collection)

The plain cloud realm flag is a famous five-sided five-color flag in the Honghuang world, and it is a rare set of innate spiritual treasures.

Although they have not been combined and used together in their previous lives, each of them has its own name, this plain cloud flag in the previous life should be the magic weapon of the Queen Mother of Heaven, the Queen Mother held this magic weapon to suppress and manage the immortals of the Heavenly Realm, also known as the Gathering Immortal Flag.

"I really didn't expect to get this magic weapon, which is not bad. ”

Shen Long looked at the plain Cloud Realm Flag, and his eyes flashed brightly. He appeared for Hongjun's Taoist boy at this time, Hongjun Daotong was a golden boy and jade girl in his previous life, and later he was the queen mother of the Jade Emperor Haotian of Heaven, and at this time he received the Juxian Flag, which was ......

Ruyi really didn't think about it so much, she looked at the Juxian Banner so beautiful, she couldn't put it down, she directly took it in her hand to refine, and made a fortune for the first time, she was in a good mood, her eyes stared at the chaotic void, looking forward to the arrival of the monk.

"Master, look, there's another wave of !!"

The sound of the buzzing chaotic vitality blasting, Shen Long took a closer look, and it was not bad with his conjecture, this time it was indeed Nuwa, and next to Nuwa, it was probably his brother Fuxi, at this time, Nuwa had a tripod on her head, protecting herself and Fuxi, a red ball in her hand threw out to hit the void, breaking the chaos, Fu Xi was holding a nine-stringed qin, and the piano notes were composed of notes, cooperating with Nuwa to break through the chaos, the cultivation of the two was not as good as Sanqing, and it was more difficult to move forward.

Shen Long took out the Heavenly Kill in his hand, slashed at Chaos, broke through the void, and then stepped on it, and a purple-gold channel composed of vitality fell at the feet of the two of them.

"Hurry up and !!"

For chaos, Shen Long's cultivation at this time is not enough to conquer, although it seems that Shen Long is just a split and a step on two moves, but he also exerted all his strength, Nuwa is familiar with Shen Long's breath, at this time hearing Shen Long's shout, his face showed a trace of joy, and he stepped on the purple gold channel.

Perhaps Fu Xi heard about Shen Long's identity from Nuwa, and when he saw Shen Long, he didn't dare to slack off at all, so he saluted Shen Long with the gift of his disciple and said respectfully:

"I've seen my seniors, thank you for your help......"

"Alright, alright. Shen Long waved his hand, then took out a purple futon and threw it to Nuwa, and then said, "After entering, sit quietly and wait for the saint to come, this futon can quickly restore your cultivation...... Well...... But there are some other things that you can do for yourself......"

He vaguely mentioned the importance of the futon and sent them in......

When I met an old acquaintance this time, Ruyi was embarrassed to receive benefits, so I had to wait, the monks who entered the chaos outside the sky were all existences above the Da Luo Jin Immortal, although the cultivation was high, and it was safer in the chaos, but being able to enter the Zixiao Palace was not a cultivation, it was a chance.

Shen Long thought that there would probably not be quasi-saint masters in Zixiao Palace this time, because the method of cultivating these masters to achieve quasi-sainthood was the method of fate, and the way of heaven had already cut off the path of those who cultivated their lives, because this would damage the way of heaven.

"Another batch!!Master—"

Before wishful calling, Shen Long had already felt it, he let go of the eyes of the true dragon to check, in the sea of chaos, a swimming fish was swimming comfortably in it, and suddenly the fish turned into a bird, and flew into the sky angrily, and the wings struck three thousand miles, flying freely in the chaos, suddenly becoming a fish and suddenly becoming a bird, and the speed was fast, and the turbulence of the chaotic vitality could not cause him any harm. A few flutters reached Shen Long's place, landed in front of the Zixiao Palace, and turned into a black-clothed middle-aged man, facing the fierce middle-aged man.

After he came, he glanced at Shen Long and Ruyi, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't speak to Shen Long, and then looked into the depths of chaos. Shen Long recognized this as Kunpeng at a glance.

He wondered in his heart, this Kunpeng was a powerful person who had been in the same period as him, and he had advanced to the quasi-saint earlier than him, so why was he still a Da Luo Jin Immortal. He didn't know what to say, in order to compete for the Chaos Ding, Kunpeng blew up the quasi-saint space, and then cultivated into a quasi-saint, when the Yellow Dragon soldiers sent out to the North Sea, he once again blew up the quasi-saint realm, and the third time he cultivated into a quasi-saint, and he blew himself up again in the last robbery fight, and the child was already three ups and three downs.

However, although he blew himself up a few times in the quasi-saint realm, it was also worth it, because it was because of this that he was able to have the opportunity for Zixiao Palace to hear, otherwise, Zixiao Palace would have no chance for quasi-saints.

"Kunpeng is indeed a ruthless person, and he has exploded the quasi-saint realm three times. As soon as Shen Long thought of it, he immediately deduced the reason why Kunpeng was still a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and secretly admired it, remembering that he was not also a feat of beheading three times, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. ...,

Kunpeng didn't ask, and Shen Long didn't say anything. Kunpeng watched the chaos, Shen Long also released the eyes of the true dragon to look at the chaos, and he knew in his heart that he was waiting for someone, and a large number of monks came behind Kunpeng in the chaos, and the first two were also acquaintances, Dijun and Taiyi, with the demon king of the demon clan behind, each of them was a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator.

After the demon clan, the twelve ancestral witches stepped on the chaos, they all turned into the chaos true body, the twelve giants walked in the chaos, and those violent vitality were suppressed.

Later, there were some loose cultivations, Shen Long also saw Du Kang, Dao Qi and Lu Pressure, saw Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, and also saw the Blood Sea Styx.

The Heavenly Killing in his hand buzzed, and when he saw a monk who was pleasing to the eye, or a monk he recognized, he would slash out a sword to relieve them of some pressure, and as the number of times he used the sword increased, his sword light became more and more powerful, and the changes were even more unpredictable. At first, Ruyi was still puzzled by Shen Long's help for them, but then he understood that Shen Long was using this method to sharpen his kendo.

Kunpeng looked at the momentum on Shen Long's body, it was clearly the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, looking at the sword light, his pupils shrank slightly, looking at the majestic and vast Zixiao Palace, the awe in his heart spontaneously arose, Dao Tong cultivation is like this, so how powerful is the realm of the saint?

He bowed slightly towards Shen Long, and Shen Long nodded in return. After everyone finished greeting, the monks around them all arrived, Ruyi looked at the monks in the crowd, and muttered to himself: "It's all treasures, and the treasures are all my !!."

"Master, how many futons do you have left?"

"Two !!"

Ruyi was disappointed, "Why are there only two left?" He thought to himself that it would be a good thing to exchange a futon for an innate spirit treasure?

Shen Long saw his thoughts, and said with a wry smile: "Don't underestimate that futon, there are only a few between heaven and earth at this time, but it doesn't matter if there is no futon, it should be up to the master to make ......a fortune today."

"Okay, everyone has arrived, this is the Zixiao Palace of the Hongjun Sage, if you want to listen to the sermon and find the opportunity to become a saint, you must leave a little good capital before you can enter!!" Shen Long said, patting Zhongding next to him to attract everyone's attention.

The monks who came at this time, which one is not a great power, with the fall of the older generation of quasi-saints, they have become the strongest existence, where can they not see the arrogance, this is two Taoist children in a private checkpoint, how can a saint care about such a little benefit, a monk like a demon dog, I don't know which kiss horn came out, acted as a passerby, shouted at Shen Long:

"Fuck off, little kid, and let us in. ”

As he spoke, the mana in his hand burst into a whip, and he wanted to whip Shen Long, but Ruyi's eyes were furious, and Ruyi flew out on the top of his head, falling on the top of the monk's head, and directly turned into ashes.

Hongyun on the side flew out, holding a hairpin in his hand, followed by Zhen Yuanzi, and said to Ruyi: "Hongyun and Daoyou Zhen Yuanzi, hand over a hairpin, a top-level innate spirit treasure, please accept !!"

During the fight just now, Hongyun doubted Shen Long's identity, and when he saw that Zijin Ruyi at this time, he affirmed in his heart that this was the prince of the East who was kind to him, and after he handed over the magic weapon, he bowed to Shen Long slightly, and then prepared to go in. However, Shen Long shouted:

"Stand on the !!"

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi stood still, looked at Shen Long suspiciously, and asked, "What else is going on?"

"Hmm......" Shen Long frowned and pondered for a while, then took out the purple futon and said, "This is for you, the material is still good, use it well." ”

Hongyun nodded to Shen Long with a futon and walked into the palace......

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