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Ever since Hongjun distributed the holy throne, Huang Zhu has traveled more and more frequently, and he really looks more and more like the secretary-general...

After Sanqing opened up the dojo in 33 days, he followed them to the lower realm of Kunlun Mountain.As the residence of the three sages, Kunlun Mountain can be said to be full of rays of light, the grass is everywhere, and there are many spirit beasts walking around.

As soon as Huang Zhu arrived at Kunlun Mountain, he was amazed. He had visited once before, but at that time, Sanqing hadn't taken in many disciples, and he was focused on cultivation and didn't arrange a residence much.I'm afraid it was because I was in the Zixiao Palace and saw that Huang Zhu placed it in a truly blessed place for gods, so I made a good plan.

"Brother Yuanshi, I don't think Kunlun Mountain is as beautiful as you said, it's so beautiful, ah, that rabbit is so cute." Huang Zhu saw a white rabbit gnawing grass, with an exquisite figure and smooth white hair , He couldn't help squatting down and touching the rabbit.

Master Tongtian's expression changed, "You..."

Huang Zhu noticed that the rabbit under his hand seemed to be trembling, he looked back, Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, grabbed the rabbit's ears and lifted it up, "You short-nosed beast, how dare you gnaw on the fairy grass on the mountain!! Tongtian, how did you teach your apprentice!"

As soon as he waved his hand, the rabbit rolled twice on the grass and turned into a Taoist man in white. The transformation was not very good, the ears were a little big, the eyes were red, and there was still a bit of a rabbit look. It's poor to look up.

Huang Zhu suddenly felt a little dark, he didn't expect this rabbit to be a nephew.

Master Tongtian felt ashamed, and gave the Taoist in white a stern look, but he still defended his shortcomings and said: "Senior brother, don't you call Dingguang a short-nosed beast. It’s understandable not to be able to hold back.”

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered again and again, and said to Huang Zhu: "Junior Brother, take a look, take a look at them, it's my fault."

Taishang Laojun put his hands behind his back and said: "Junior Brother Huang Zhu just arrived, and you have been bothering him before he has sat down for a moment, you'd better put this matter aside and wait for the younger brother to settle it together."

"It's cheap for you." Yuanshi Tianzun gouged out another look at the white-clothed Taoist called Dingguang.

Huang Zhu later found out that this was the Chang-Eared Dingguang Immortal. The rabbit was timid. He was gouged out by the sage. His whole body was trembling, his lips were trembling, his whole face became whiter, and his eyes became redder.

Huang Zhu couldn't bear to see it, "Let's go."

Sanqing brought Huang Zhu to a large hall, and then called all his disciples over.

The first ones to come were the disciples of the Taishang Laojun, because he only had one disciple, Xuandu...

Xuandu was originally a human race who lived in Buzhou Mountain and had never seen anything in the world. He suddenly found out that his teacher was a saint. He hadn’t recovered yet. The teacher left him on Buzhou Mountain and went to Zixiao Palace to thank his teacher. .Seeing Master again, Xuandu was really relieved.

He had seen both master uncles before, but the young Taoist in Tsing Yi next to him didn't know who it was, and Xuandu wanted to meet him but didn't know how to address them.

Taishang Laojun introduced him considerately: "This is your uncle Huang Zhu, and he is the secretary-general of Zixiao Palace."

Yellow bamboo? !This Xuandu knows, he is very excited, not only because Huang Zhu is a famous person in the human race.It is also because he has been in Kunlun Mountain for so long, and he has also communicated with the brothers of the other two masters, and found that he does not know much about many famous people in the prehistoric times. After all, the human race is relatively closed now, so A little lost.

Xuandu saluted Huang Zhu, "Xuandu of the human race has seen Huang Zhu Shangxian!"

Huang Zhu supported him with a smile, "Don't call me Shangxian, I have already seen that you are a human race, so call me uncle."

Xuan Du stood up excitedly, "Master, Master Uncle, I have admired you since I was a child!" This is absolutely true, not just picking bamboo leaves outside Huang Zhu's former residence to make a wish.Huang Zhu's prestige among the children of the human race has always been very high. Everyone has had a childhood, and he is simply the childhood god of Xuandu.

Huang Zhu smiled slightly, "Which tribe do you belong to?"

Xuandu chatted with Huang Zhu eloquently, changing the restraint of the past few days, from what they talked about in the tribe to the change of everyone's habits left by Huang Zhu, what else is there that the bamboo outside Huang Zhu's former residence has now become Bamboo forest.

As they talked, the other disciples of the Second Qing Dynasty also came together, mainly because there were more disciples under the sect of Master Tongtian, and it seemed overwhelming, and as far as they knew, they heard that the Sanqing Sanqing was sanctified, and there were still waiting outside Kunlun Mountain. There are a lot of people who want to be apprentices.

Taishang Laojun also introduced to everyone, "The secretary-general of Zixiao Palace, Huang Zhu, came to Kunlun Mountain according to the decree of the Taoist ancestor, because the three of you and I, the master, are here to teach, cut off, explain, and educate all living beings. You have to restrain yourself. Huang Zhu has a lot of experience, so the Taoist ancestor sent him to help you."

It is said to be assistance, but the meaning of Taishang Laojun's words is clearly to tell everyone that the teaching director is here!

Sure enough, the disciples of the three religions whispered to each other, discussing the meaning of these words.It is also worth mentioning that Jian Huang Zhu is the editor of many best-selling books and periodicals.However, they are said to be disciples of the Three Religions, but in fact almost all of them are disciples of Master Tongtian...

Master Tongtian's face turned dark all of a sudden, "Silence! Silence! Huang Zhu is your uncle, please greet me!"

So Wu Ya suppressed a group of people and shouted unevenly: "Greetings to Master Huang Zhu——"

Master Tongtian didn't think much of it before, but now he feels ashamed and can't help but cover half of his face.

Huang Zhu kept looking at everyone with a constant smile, until a disciple of Chanjiao asked with a smile: "Master, do you have a meeting ceremony?"

Huang Zhu's smile froze for a moment.

Taishang Laojun heard that Yuanshi Tianzun's disciple actually had a sympathy with him, and said with a slight smile, "I see that you, Senior Brother Huang Zhu, are not satisfied with your performance." He is in Zixiao Palace, but he gave Hao Tian, ​​Yaochi, and the eight cat boys each have a Houtian Lingbao.

I don't know who said it: "Uncle Tongtian has so many disciples, and Uncle Huang Zhu is from Zixiao Palace, so if you give one to the other, you will be clean."

Master Tongtian also joined in the fun: "Huang Zhu, don't admit defeat, let us see your net worth!"

In fact, everyone has always been curious about Huang Zhu's net worth. In fact, the number of treasures distributed by the Tongtian leader on Fenbaoyan is the largest, but he secretly made a guess. Yes, what they saw was what was left of Huang Zhutiao.However, both Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun felt that he was dreaming.

However, everyone was really curious about what was in Huang Zhu's pocket.

Huang Zhu was speechless after being squeezed by them, sighed, and took out the Lingbao, the purple smoke cover, the Xuanshan seal, the fire feather cloak... all gone.

Then, in front of the disciples of the three religions, he said honestly: "These are all the property of my uncle. Do you have the heart to ask my uncle to give you a meeting gift?"

Let me go, is Zixiao Palace so poor?

Tongtianjiao insisted, "No way, you only have three magic weapons? Impossible!"

Huang Zhu: "If you insist on saying that, then there is also a yellow bamboo pen." His own body is actually a good innate spiritual treasure, made of bitter bamboo and phoenix feather, one of the ten spiritual roots.

"..." Sanqing was speechless, they could tell that Huang Zhu hadn't lied to them, and as saints, it was easy for them to peep.

Never thought that Huang Zhu is so poor, it's really a breeze in his sleeves!Poorer than many unnamed disciples of Tongtian!

Taishang Laojun consciously exposed Huang Zhu's background in front of so many disciples, he was very embarrassed, and instead said: "Junior brother, I didn't expect you to be so simple, come, I will give you some magic weapons."

The Taishang Laojun gave them away, and of course Yuanyuan Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master also wanted to give them away, so Huang Zhu just came to Kunlun Mountain and didn't do anything. Instead of giving gifts to his nephews, he took a lot of treasures.

"Thank you brothers." He was not polite, and put everything into his sleeves, and said to the disciples of the three religions: "I follow the decree of Zixiao Palace to stay in Kunlun Mountain for a while. It is inevitable to have to deal with all of you in the day, and I hope you will forgive me, I hope we can get along happily."

Huang Zhu's calm and unassuming performance was welcomed by the disciples of the Three Religions, who thought he was a very kind elder who could mingle with young people, and he was not at all like the rigid and heavy people they imagined in Zixiao Palace.

But then, they knew that it was just an illusion!In other words, this Uncle Huang Zhu has two faces at all!

When he first came, he hadn't started working yet, so he was very kind to everyone. The disciples of the Three Religions liked to sit together and brag and gossip.But Huang Zhu happily participated in it, saying that he had little knowledge and nothing to know.

But it turns out that he doesn't expect too much!Although Master Uncle Huang Zhu didn't come to Honghuang many times, he still took on missions, but almost all the well-known great powers of Honghuang went to Zixiao Palace, and he had been in contact with them all.

Besides, many people were curious about the real body of Feng Title Shu. Huang Zhu refused to answer other than this question. When other people asked about the great powers and the situation of Zixiao Palace, he knew everything.The language is even more humorous, which makes everyone laugh from time to time, thinking that this uncle is really interesting.

...However, after he took over the pointer given to him by Yuanshi Tianzun, everything was different.

This pointer is specially refined for Huangzhu, and Sanqing has stamped their respective curse seals on it, all disciples of Sanqing's sect must be restrained by this pointer.Because Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian had great objections to this matter, under the auspices of Taishang Laojun, they were not allowed to interfere, and all power was handed over to Huang Zhu through the pointer.

Naturally, Huang Zhu is not polite, he bears the reputation of Zixiao Palace, and everyone who has stayed in Zixiao Palace knows that he is absolutely serious during working hours.

So, those who destroy the environment on Kunlun, those who say and do nothing, fight with each other, defecate everywhere... one by one, they were all caught by Huang Zhu and taken to a place called Kunlun Mountain Etiquette Training Class.

"Hehe, don't you guys want to know the rules of Zixiao Palace? I'll tell you one by one." Huang Zhu flicked the pointer with a blank expression on his face, and the pointer, which was more than ten knots long, fell on the ground with the seal of the saint. On the rock, sparked purple lightning...

Almost scared the coward Chang-eared Dingguangxian to tears.

Uncle Huang Zhu, it's completely different from the easy-going look before! !