Everyone in Honghuang knows that I am pregnant with the cub of Taiyi Donghuang

Zixiao Dojo, outside Fenbaoyan.

When Pangu opened the world, the sky-opening ax was broken due to resistance, and turned into innate treasures such as the Taiji Diagram, Pangu Banner, and Chaos Clock. Banner, among the seven people, only Zhunti Wubao.

Looking at the plain flag in his hand in no doubt, Hong Yun couldn't help but weigh it, muttering in his heart, he thought that today he not only worshiped under the saint's sect, but also got one of the Five Elements Banners of Xiantian Lingbao - the Northern Xuanyuan Controlling Water Flag, Although the innate power can only be exerted when the five sides are united, one side is already a blessing in heaven, let alone all five sides.

"Xiaobei, pinch me quickly"

Good things happen one after another like a cannonball, he is afraid that all this is nothing more than a fantasy, like a dream, and when he turns around and rejoices in vain, Hong Yun will not be at ease in his heart.

"It's true." Su Bei didn't dare to make fun of Hong Yun, he himself was dizzy and overjoyed.

He still leaned over and stretched out his hand, exerting some strength on Hongyun's elbow. The strength of his hand was not weak, and Hongyun grinned in pain, but he had to hold back, not to lose his composure in front of everyone.

Well, it's not a dream, Su Bei nodded firmly when he saw the painful face turn purple, and put his hands back into his sleeves.

You must know that the thing he was most proud of before this was to find a new way to support himself by writing novels in a family of culturally impoverished households. cultural people.

Now, I have traveled to the wilderness to worship saints as teachers, I am afraid that there will be smoke from the ancestral graves, and I will not be able to find such an opportunity.

When Sanqing and the others prove the Tao in the future, then he is not only a disciple of a saint, but also a junior disciple of a saint, so his status should not be too pretentious.

"You guys have obtained the treasure, so let's explore the road to holiness separately. From now on, Zixiao Palace will close its doors to thank guests until there is another saint in the world." Hongjun issued the order to chase away guests without pain, and after a moment of silence, he said: "The eight of you brothers and sisters, if you encounter difficulties in the wild, you can also come to my Zixiao Palace, and you can get a temporary blessing, which can be regarded as fulfilling the fate of you and me as a master and apprentice."

This is not a rare thing, after all, how can the status of a saint's disciple not have the slightest benefit?Being able to be blessed by the wings of a saint for a while, the prehistoric world where the golden immortals of the Daluo are everywhere is enough to make countless creatures flock to them.

"Teacher, I have something to ask." After getting the Lingbao, the old man who was silent beside him asked

"En." Hongjun nodded to signal the other party to speak, Lao Tzu paused: "The way of the sage said by the teacher lies in nothingness, don't talk about the past, don't remember the past, the disciples are ignorant, and some don't understand it. How should the disciples go after him? I really have no idea what to do. I hope the teacher can give me some pointers."

Hongjun generally knew that the future holy throne would be given by the people present, so he was not stingy to point out: "The so-called holy way is the end of the great way and the beginning of the way of heaven. Sometimes it is like a new spring on a dead tree, and the beginning of all things. Extremes lead to decline, nothing can be broken and nothing can be established, the holy way is difficult, and most of them survive in desperate situations.”

After finishing Yunshan Mist's words, Hongjun closed his eyes and ears, and looked as if he was indifferent. Everyone knew that the teacher didn't want to say more, and the secrets of heaven were never leaked.

The miscellaneous and majestic purple atmosphere obtained by preaching for thousands of years needs to be further studied, so everyone resigned one after another.

In front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, Yuan Yuan endured it for a long time, but finally challenged Zhunti and the other two: "Junior Zhunti, welcome and guide Junior Brother, the two of you left just like this, but there is something wrong."

Sanqing's seniority is extremely high, and he gained fame in Honghuang long ago. If it weren't for Hongjun's testimony to steal the limelight, I'm afraid that there would be no one in the whole Honghuang who could overwhelm Sanqing.

Hongjun recruited apprentices according to their seniority, Lao Tzu was the first, followed by Yuan Zi, followed by Tong Tian, ​​Zhun Ti, Jie Yin, and Nu Wa, and Su Bei's cultivation base entered the country, so Hong Yun was ahead of Hong Yun and ranked seventh.

Originally as the second senior brother, he has accumulated power for a long time, but now he is angry, and there is no so-called respect between brothers and friends in his words. Zhunti at least has a good temper on the surface.

He was still able to answer with a smile, pretending to be confused: "I don't know what the senior brother said, but it made the junior brother confused. The two of us are responsible for the west. We dare not delay any longer. I hope the senior brother will learn from you."

"You two brothers and sisters took advantage of Su Xiaoyou's opportunity for nothing, but you didn't do anything about it, so it's a bit stingy and shameless."

Originally, he valued his roots, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to pass through a few calamities. He has only twelve golden immortals in Kunlun Chanjiao. He couldn’t understand Zhunti’s inconsistencies, and he was also suspected of Baoyan’s dirty tricks. Now, I can ignore it if I have a calm temper, but he can't.

"Don't talk about gifting Xiantian Lingbao to repay human karma, but you should give something out of your hands, otherwise the karma you owe to Junior Brother Su from the Western Sect will most likely be an obstacle on the road to sanctification for both of you."

Zhunti's ability to disregard everything and lose his composure in front of the saint shows that most of them value the holy position. He has no bottom line at all. Yuan Yuan's words are undoubtedly a self-deception that shattered his oil and burnt his lamp.

He couldn't hold back anymore, and said with a fake smile: "Senior brother's words are not right. Didn't the teacher just say that although I have the primordial purple energy, I also missed the innate treasure. Now it’s time to be clean and worry-free.”

In terms of the power of tongue, the original is obviously not Zhunti's opponent, Su Bei thought - in the future, Zhunti will be invincible in the prehistoric world, won't he rely on his mouth?

Just relying on the words, to mention and guide the sage, "I see you have a destiny with my Buddhism", and three thousand people from the world of mortals have passed through the Taoist sect and entered Buddhism.

"But not necessarily." Nuwa raised her eyebrows, as the only female disciple under the sage's sect, her appearance was not comparable to that of Su Bei, and compared with the heroic spirit in the eyebrows of the former.

Nuwa probably has a natural affinity, which makes people feel at ease: "The teacher accepted two senior brothers, that is, two opportunities. Who knows whether Zhunti senior brother has no treasure, whether it will be cleared between cause and effect in heaven, or with the seventh junior brother." If it is returned, it will be fine. If not, wouldn’t this cause and effect never be repaid? If it is true that the prophecy of the original senior brother has been fulfilled, the two senior brothers’ sanctification will be hindered. No one can guarantee such a big thing.”

"Junior Sister Nuwa, but you have expressed my true intentions." Yuanyuan didn't think it was a big deal, and nodded in agreement with a smile on his face.

Zhunti:  …

Su Bei might be the first person to see the eloquent side of the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and his heart was already full of joy. He knew that this was his brother and sister avenging his personal revenge. Maliciousness is rare.

"In fact, Brother Zhunti will suffer a loss. As the saying goes, the sooner the loss, the better. Who knows that the retribution will come, and it's hard to say if you can't pay it back! Besides, as Senior Sister Nuwa said, this loss can also be said You are not allowed to mention you, brother."

Suddenly received by care:  …

That's all, it's the first time that Zhunti lost a quarrel and took out a thin-mouthed gourd from the Qiankun bag. It looked too dusty to be put on the table, and it felt a bit too simple and unpretentious. nothing.

Zhunti gritted his teeth, threw the magic weapon into Su Bei's arms and said, "This treasure gourd contains heaven and earth, and it also comprehends the teachings of our Western religion. It is a killing knife for evil, and a living sword for good."

As the saying goes, if you talk about killing, you won't hurt a single bit; if you talk about living, you will lose your life. The west is barren, and there are no innate spiritual treasures. Decent magic weapon too.

In order to stop Yuan's mouth, he was bleeding profusely, but who knew that this was not enough, someone stabbed him in the chest right after.

"Wow, it's actually an acquired spirit treasure!"

Because Hong Yun's face was so shocked that everyone present couldn't hold back their laughter—most of the quasi-sages of the Acquired Lingbao can sacrifice themselves, which may be called a rarity for ordinary true immortals and earth immortals, but for saints The next quasi-sage, really can't get on the stage, so he just put on a flesh-cutting look.

You take it as a treasure, but I have a strong sense of déjà vu when I take it as grass.

Su Bei almost wanted to shout: Brother Zhunti, you are so low.

Zhunti Xu was aware of the strangeness of the crowd, and his face has been trained to the limit, and now his face is not lacking in blue and purple, and then he no longer looks at the crowd, and hurried away together, waiting to disappear, the woman Wa laughed out loud, but Su Bei didn't hold back. In the end, the big guy punctured like a one-piece balloon, breaking his skills one after another.

As calm as I am, he is no exception, he coughed lightly: "Okay, the joke is over, we should leave too."

He paid attention to Su Bei's body for a while, then handed over a Taiji Pisces jade pendant and said, "Junior Brother Su can go to Kunlun Mountain to sit when he has time. With this jade pendant, he can find the location of Kunlun."

The jade pendant is cold to the touch, warm and delicate. Su Bei doesn't know much about jade, but he can still feel that this jade is unusual. This is the face given by Sanqing, and he recognizes himself as a cheap junior. "

"My Kunlun Mountain Commander can not only find the way, but also prevent disasters. My three brothers only got five of them during the sacrifice. They can take three full-strength blows from the quasi-sage. They are more powerful than those living swords and dead swords." Tong Tian raised his eyebrows , now the rough and square face is full of contempt.

He thought that he was going to pick up some good treasures, and his face was pained. After waiting for a long time, it turned out that it was a rotten street stuff like Houtian Lingbao, and he grabbed a lot.

Sanqing went to Kunlun Mountain to find a chance to become a saint. Nuwa greeted him and left with Fuxi who was waiting outside the palace.

Letting go of the primordial purple energy by himself has eliminated the trivial rift with her.

Hong Yun also said that he would go back to find Zhen Yuanzi, and he had made an agreement with him to go to a secret place to search for treasures. Counting the time, the deadline is imminent.

"Brother Hongyun, be careful when you come and go." Su Bei inevitably spent a lot of time explaining to his first friend in Honghuang.

"I will, Xiaobei, see you later." Hongyun said as he patted Dulai's head again: "Everyone, next time Uncle Hongyun will bring you ginseng fruit to eat."

Su Bei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he asked Du to say goodbye to others, Hong Yun rode away on the cloud, and he was the only one left outside Zixiao Palace, like a lone leaf floating between heaven and earth, he used to follow the tide, but now he suddenly had to face a choice, but Don't know what to do.

"Mother, where are we going?" Du Lai raised his head and asked, his watery eyes were very shrewd.

Only then did Su Bei notice that his precious son's cultivation base was beyond his comprehension?

There were ten thousand alpacas rushing in my heart. Does cultivation really have a lot to do with the roots?

It's no wonder that the prehistoric creatures have to find a strong and well-born father to be their children's father, which affects the next generation too much.

Subei: ...

Suddenly there is a son of a big boss, this is no longer a golden finger, he wants to hug this golden thigh he gave birth to tightly.

However, before he could take action, Hongjun's ethereal sound transmission sounded in his ears.

He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that when he came to ask where he was going again, Su Bei looked into the depths of Zixiao Palace.

"My mother will meet at half past two, so I won't go anywhere else"

Hongjun's voice transmission for no reason was really unexpected, and Su Bei was also puzzled.