Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

As a salted fish, I have been pretending to be low-key all my life.

It's rare to want to make a high-profile one now, why is it so difficult?

"Forget it, just listen to Brother Bao..."

Hearing this, he stopped teaching a group of people to wait, and without saying much, he bowed his hands and escaped directly out of the God's domain space.

And their login point happens to be the interception, so they don't have to travel back and forth.

It's just that when they, who had disappeared for five years, appeared in the Jujiao Dojo.

Tongtian Peak Dojo, which was constantly gathering disciples, was blown up!

"puff!"

"This breath!!!"

"Saint...Saint? One...two...three..." For a moment, the disciples of Jiejiao, who were gathering in the audience, were stunned.

Not to mention them, even Daoist Tongtian, who was sitting majestically on the stage, couldn't sit still and almost fell to the ground.

I exclaimed even more in my heart, what is the situation?

Is this stabbing Hongmeng's lair?

Otherwise, how could there be so much primordial purple energy to provide the holy seat?

No, no!It must be the hallucinations of worrying about that little brother all the time recently, too much work!

Yes, it must be so!It must be so!

Close your eyes, concentrate, meditate...

Tong Tian silently wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and quietly began to adjust his breath.

It's just that the more he adjusts his breath, the more he feels the breath of those saints, getting closer and more real.

Finally, a clear and pleasant voice broke into Tong Tian's ears.

"Master, you pig thief! Are you still pretending?"

Anyone who dared to talk so close, cut off the teaching, who else could there be except the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

And after feeling the absolutely real breath of a saint from the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

Tong Tian's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted on the spot.

I roared in my heart: No!This must be an illusion!The old man must be thinking too much!

"No, heart demon! This is definitely a heart demon, Luo Hu is so restless, even dare to disturb my heart!"

"Demon Race, if you want to make a comeback? No way!"

And just when Tongtian was muttering.

There was another silver bell-like voice next to my ear.

"Elder Sister, what's wrong with Master? What are you talking about?"

The person who came was none other than the personal junior sister who was a little curious in the audience - the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

===Chapter 466 Being a teacher requires quietness===

Hear the voice of the turtle spirit.

Tong Tian, ​​who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, once again felt a little bit of spiritual awareness.

The sweat profusely increased on his face again, and he began to mutter words again and again.

"It's over, it's over! Is this Rahu's "Supreme Magic Tome" a great success? Even the spell of purifying the heart can't make me calm down? No, no, you must calm down! How can you be confused by the magic way at such a critical moment? ?”

At this moment, the two girls looked at the master who was dripping with sweat and kept babbling about Rahu, and they were also very surprised.

He froze for a moment and didn't dare to move, for fear that it really was some kind of Luo Hu who was fighting with the master.

This is a battle between ancient bosses.

This almost drove them around in a hurry.

The three sisters of Sanxiao in the audience did not dare to step forward, after all, the status of the three of them is only outside the door.

Hastily pushed the Holy Mother of Wudang beside her, "Second Senior Sister, go up and have a look, Master, what's going on here?"

Hearing this, Our Lady of Wudang was also anxious.

They had never seen such a sweaty master before.

Hastily dodged and came up anxiously, wanting to wipe the sweat off Tong Tian's face with a flick of his sleeve.

He was even more unhappy, and said to Jin Ling and Gui Ling: "What's wrong with you... Master? You sweat so much! Don't you know how to wipe?"

"Don't!!!" It was Wudang's sleeve, the moment he was about to approach Tongtian.

Jin Ling and Gui Ling hurriedly stopped drinking.

Wudang was so drunk that he was so confused that his little hand froze in mid-air, and he didn't dare to move.

I could only ask the two of them in a trembling voice, "This, this...what...what's the matter? Don't scare me..."

Obviously, the Madonna of Wudang at this moment was really frightened.

When Jin Ling saw it, he quickly and slowly pulled back Wudang's little hand that was frozen in mid-air.

Then he whispered in his ear: "Master...Master is probably engaged in a battle between heaven and man with the demon ancestor Luohu! Second junior sister, you, you almost missed the master's important event just now! This kind of battle between heaven and man At this moment, don’t let outsiders disturb you, don’t you understand? Thanks to you, you have also stepped into the ranks of saints now!”

"What! Luo Hu and Shizun got into a fight? At such a critical moment? But didn't Luo Hu transform into him and transform into Zi Zai Tian? When did he come back to life?"

"Hush! Take it easy!" Jin Ling hissed at Wudang softly, "You can become a saint, what's so unreasonable about Luo Hu's resurrection? But, it's a good thing you didn't cheat Master just now."

"Yes, yes, what the elder sister taught me is that if it weren't for you, we sisters won those majestic purple energy, the two younger sisters would not be so easy to become saints?" Wudang glanced at Gui Ling again. , "Yes, little sister!"

"Yes yes yes...it's all because of my poor aptitude, she wasted three primordial purple auras before she could step into the holy position. Hey..."

Hearing that Gui Ling blamed himself, Jin Ling had no choice but to comfort him, "Little sister, what are you talking about? What do you mean by just three primordial purple qi? Elder Sister, I still have more than a dozen ready-made ones." , I’ll send you a few more ones some other day? You, this saint’s aura is still a bit weak. No, I’ll get you some more ones some other day, Senior Sister, so you can make up for it!”

"puff--"

"puff--"

"puff--"

At this moment, Tongtian finally couldn't hold back, and his blood spurted out!

You know, how hard did the few of you work so hard for a piece of majestic purple energy?

How did it become so commonplace in the mouths of these demons?

What's more...you brag, you brag.

But isn't this blowing a bit too much?

You know, when Taoist Patriarch Hongjun preached, there were only seven primordial purple qi, so take them and share them.

It's good for you, you only have a dozen or so words, and it's ready-made!

Blowing it like this is already too much.

To say that the breath of a saint is a bit empty?

Your sage's breath is weak, so you fucking said that you can't cultivate well and be stable?

Just open your mouth to get a few bursts of primordial purple qi to replenish?

What is Bubu?

That's the majestic purple qi, are you bragging like that?

unacceptable!

No, Tongtian was so loud that he vomited blood.

"Oh! Master!!!"

Seeing Tong Tian spitting blood, all the Jiejiao disciples who were still in a daze all exclaimed in surprise.

Jin Ling even reached out to support Tong Tian, ​​and quickly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

What is the difference in the status of the outer door and the inner door?

He dodged directly and escaped to the podium.

Zhao Gongming lifted one hand, revealing the white jade arm with fairy muscles and jade body, and said anxiously to Jin Ling.

"Elder Sister, don't panic! Junior Brother's celestial muscle and jade body has reached the realm of a saint. He can turn stones into gold and turn decay into magic. Let Junior Brother help Master to rectify his blood loss."

As he said that, a white jade-like arm swayed brightly, in front of Tong Tian's loose eyes that had just finally opened a little.

"Illusion... hallucination... what a terrifying hallucination... it has actually reached the realm of confusing the real! If it weren't for the fact that my mind is not confused, how could I believe such nonsense? Calm down, calm down!"

Are you kidding me?Can immortal muscle and jade body be cultivated to the realm of a saint?

Tong Tian couldn't believe it!

However...

As soon as Zhao Gongming made a move, Bai Yu's arm lightly tapped Tongtian's wrist vein.

In an instant, the gentle and jade-like sage's aura slowly poured into Tong Tian's body.

At this moment, Tongtian felt refreshed.

As if it was something like that, let this refreshing feeling go straight to the sky!

One couldn't hold back, and let out that embarrassing sound of numbness.

"Ah!—"

With this exhilarating cry, the faces of the girls beside Xiu all blushed.

I really want to say, you old and unscrupulous!

However...

It was also this clear sense of refreshment that made Tongtian suddenly realize something.

Suddenly his eyes opened, and he just stared at the people in front of him, sweeping back and forth.

Surprised everywhere...

"This...how is this possible? This...is this all true?"

"What's real? What are you talking about?" Jin Lingyu hooked his arm, wrapped around Tongtian's wrist, and asked eagerly, "Master! Are you... all right? That Demon Ancestor Luohu was killed by you Repelled?"

"Luo... Luohu?" Tong Tian was taken aback, and immediately knew what they were talking about, so he could only lick his old face and nod his head shamelessly.

Cursing secretly in my heart: Rahu of the ghost!You guys... the excitement you gave me is much more terrifying than Luo Hu's demons.

The point is, what is the situation?

Saints... all saints?

After thinking about it, Tong Tian felt that his head was not enough, and quickly put his hand on his forehead, pretending to be tired after the battle.

The other arm waved toward the audience again and again, signaling them to go down first.

"Retire...retire, you all retreat. I feel my body and mind as a teacher, and I still feel a little unreal, I need to be quiet..."

Quietly, yes, isn't Tongtian going to be quiet at this moment?

He couldn't figure it out, what the hell, these boys have only been closed for five years, five years!

All saints?

Although at this moment, he should be happy for them.

But he can't be happy.

Because this feeling is too unreal!

As if still in a dream.

a wink?

He taught seven apprentices at the saint level?

This... Isn't this stronger than my master Hongjun Patriarch?

Is this seat really that awesome?