Chapter 395 Candle Dragon
"We must not keep Yang Jian. He has taken away the Golden Lotus of Merit and destroyed the foundation of our Western Religion. He even took Taoist Duobao to occupy Mount Xumi. If we let him succeed, we will have no place to stay in the prehistoric world."

Said the Taoist Zhunti.

Taoist Jie Yin shook his head and said, "It's very difficult. This boy has suddenly become very cautious. Even if you and I take action, it will be difficult to break the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation for a while. If he holds out until Tong Tian Jiaozhu and Nuwa react, our plan will fail."

"What if we can completely conceal the secret?"

"You mean~"

Jie Yin's eyes lit up, he remembered when Hou Tu and Xuan Ming were plotting against Nuwa, Hou Tu used the teleportation technique in West Kunlun, and with the cooperation of Xuan Ming, made Nuwa fall into the underworld, and then Zhu Long took action, locked the time and space, and finally trapped Nuwa.

He shook his head and sighed, "Zhulong was subdued by Nuwa last time, and his vitality has been greatly damaged. I'm afraid he is unwilling to take action."

Zhunti said, "If we don't give it a try, how can we know whether he is willing or not? His vitality is seriously damaged right now. If we help him recover his vitality, I think he will definitely not let go of this opportunity. It just so happens that Daozu placed the Jade Disc of Creation in the palace a few days ago and asked us to guard it. Now we can borrow it and use his magical power to help Zhulong recover his vitality. As long as we come back as soon as possible, Daozu will not make trouble."

Jie Yin nodded: "That's a good idea. Who of you or me will do it?"

"Of course it's me, my junior brother. I will use the Jieyin Divine Banner to convert some powerful demons in Northern Juluzhou and send them to the Eighteen Layers of Hell. Then we can use these demons to restrain the immortals on Jin'ao Island, and we will work together to kill Yang Jian."

Zhunti said.

After agreement.

Zhunti walked quietly in the Zixiao Palace, came to the place where the Jade Disc of Creation was placed, took it in his hand, and then jumped out of the Zixiao Palace.

Zhongshan, under the Ruo tree.

There is a huge head squatting under the Ruomu tree, emitting a powerful pressure from the whole body. With one breath, the four seasons change in the area within a radius of thousands of miles.

The back of its head was covered with broken scales and purple marks, and its newly grown body no longer had the former majesty.

He let out painful roars from time to time and his whole body twitched violently. It was the remaining divine power of Nuwa that was still destroying his body.

The flesh and blood that he had grown with great difficulty shattered.

"How are you, Daoist Candle Dragon?"

A voice came from above Ruomu.

The pain in Zhulong's eyes suddenly disappeared, and turned into an extremely cold look. He looked towards the source of the voice and sneered, "Zhunti, are you here just to make fun of me?"

"No, no, no, you are mistaken. You are a man of great power. I admire you so much that I cannot wait to make fun of you."

Zhunti explained.

Zhulong snorted coldly, "Do you think I look fine?"

"You have guarded the long river of time and space for Daozu in the past. Even if you have no merit, you have worked hard. This kind of injury should not be difficult for Daozu. Why didn't Daozu help you recover your body?"

The Taoist Zhunti asked.

Zhulong looked at Zhunti Taoist deeply and said, "If you came here just to inquire about this matter, I have nothing to tell you. Please go back."

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious, fellow Taoist, don't be anxious~"

Taoist Zhunti waved his hands repeatedly: "I came here to help you get out of trouble."

As he spoke, he held out a jade plate with both hands.

The moment the jade plate appeared, a powerful aura and dazzling light instantly descended under Zhongshan Ruomu.

On the jade plate, mysterious runes were engraved, constantly changing and flowing. "The Jade Plate of Creation! How could you have this thing?"

Zhulong said in surprise, his eyes fixed on it, his snake tongue flicking out, saliva dripping from his red forked tongue, his expression greedy: "It is said that the Jade Disc of Creation records Daozu's understanding of the Three Thousand Great Daos, which is the foundation of Daozu's integration of the Primordial Heavenly Dao. If this treasure is~"

He just shut up and said no more. Instead, he looked at the Taoist Zhunti with a wary look.

Taoist Zhunti smiled and added to Zhulong's unfinished words: "If you can use its divine light to illuminate your body, your body will be completely restored and no longer be tortured by Nuwa's divine power. If you can comprehend one or two more great ways, you will benefit infinitely."

Zhulong's eyes became more and more eager: "Yes, yes, Daoist friend, you must have something to ask me, Daoist friend, please speak up."

"This matter is actually quite simple. It just requires you to use your magical power to conceal time and space."

Zhu Long was embarrassed: "My vitality is seriously damaged right now, I am afraid I can't do this, unless you can use the Jade Disc of Creation to help me recover first."

Zhunti nodded: "Of course it is so."

After saying this, he threw out the Jade Disc of Creation, and with a surge of his magic power, endless vitality descended.

Zhulong bathed in it, and felt that the shackles of divine power that Nuwa had imposed on him in the past were disappearing bit by bit. He couldn't help but let out a hearty roar, and his body continued to extend and grow, gradually returning to his former state of victory.

After his supernatural powers were restored, Zhulong suddenly leaped up and bit towards the Jade Disc of Creation in mid-air.

He said, "Daoyou, please lend me this treasure to study it for a while."

But he bit into nothing.

Zhunti quickly took back the Jade Disc of Creation.

He smiled and said, "If this is accomplished, you will have plenty of time to comprehend this treasure."

Zhulong's eyes became fierce, and then he became quiet again, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Zhunti, where do you want me to cover up the time and space?"

"This matter is extremely simple for you. It is in the same place where you performed the ritual last time, in the underworld. Please come with me to the underworld. When the time is right, you can lock the time and space of the underworld and temporarily separate it from the prehistoric world, so that the prehistoric creatures can break their connection with the underworld. When the time comes, I and the Saint of Reception will take action, and you can stay out of it."

Zhunti said.

"The underworld!"

The moment Zhulong heard these two words, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. The memory of Nuwa swinging half of Mount Buzhou to smash his body into a rain of blood was still lingering in his mind.

Whenever he thought about it, he felt extremely frightened.

"What kind of existence would actually make two saints attack together? Is it to deal with a certain saint?"

Zhulong asked vigilantly.

Jie Yin and Zhunti could not do anything to him, but it was different for other saints. He had underestimated Nuwa before and suffered a lot for it. With the lesson of Nuwa, he no longer dared to underestimate any saint other than Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Zhunti shook his head and said, "Daoyou, don't panic. The one we are going to deal with is not a saint, but a little guy in the Golden Immortal Realm. I asked Daoyou to freeze time and space just to be sure. In addition, Daoyou has a history with Houtu and Xuanming, so you can mediate to prevent me and my brother from entering the underworld and causing Houtu to misunderstand."

"Golden Immortal~"

Zhulong laughed in silence: "What is the origin of this guy? He actually made Daoist friends go to so much trouble. I haven't been active in the prehistoric world for more than ten years, and unexpectedly such a person appeared!"

　The belated second update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)