The Legend Of Shen Gongbao

Yu Duxiu was noncommittal about the headmaster's words, and stood silently on the side. The headmaster summoned herself back from thousands of miles, absolutely not for the purpose of talking about these things. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)

Yu Duxiu wasn't a fool either, she flattered and catered to her before she understood the master's intention.

Seeing Yu Duxiu still indifferent, the instructor frowned. Yu Duxiu's prejudice against him seemed more serious than he had imagined. This was not a good sign.

"I am calling you back this time, because I have something to tell you." Looking at Yu Duxiu, who was not making progress, the head teacher knew that it was useless to say more, so he had to rush to the subject.

"Also please enlighten me, my disciples listen carefully." Yu Duxiu gave a rigorous polite, which made people unable to pick out the slightest flaw.

The palm teacher's mouth showed bitterness: "Is the misunderstanding between us so big?".

Yu Duxiu was silent, bowed her head and said nothing.

The head teacher had no choice but to say: "Because of various reasons, this seat is not willing to persecute you. I just want to make a deal with you."

Seeing that Yu Duxiu still had that expression, the head teacher continued: "You know my Taiping Dao plan, I want to dominate the world, with the help of immense luck, to provoke the heavenly secret, and let the monks achieve the gods through the heavens. It cannot be immortal, nor can it be immortal."

Speaking of this, the head teacher said: "Don't mention the magic pill, you only need to do your best to contribute to my Taipingdao, if major events succeed in the future, this seat can promise to give you two gods."

As soon as Yu Duxiu's gaze moved, she was about to speak, but the head teacher waved her hand: "Don't be busy rejecting it. Immortal Dao is difficult. Who is really sure to achieve it? Besides, you don't think about your sister. Can both brother and sister become immortals?".

When Yu Duxiu heard this, her eyes flashed, and she slowly lowered her head. The teaching of the palm was not unreasonable, even if she had various opportunities. Xiantu is promising, but what about my sister? .

Do you want to watch your sister's decay and spirits disappear? .

"You have extraordinary combat power, even if you are more powerful than the older generation. If you are willing to do your best, you will surely make a great contribution to my peace, and I do what I say." The instructor looked at him with scorching eyes. Yu Duxiu.

If Yu Duxiu tried his best to make a move, the magic weapon would still work, and the teacher thought about it for a long time. Only then came up with such a roundabout strategy.

Yu Duxiu pondered for a while, and slowly stretched out five fingers: "Five places, disciples should be accepted."

The head teacher was startled, and then shook his head: "The gods of these heavens are limited, and there are countless disciples of the Taipingdao, and the major families are fighting fiercely. You alone have five places, absolutely not."

You know, one quota represents a **** of longevity, and there are thousands of monks in the world. And there is an endless stream, even if there are more gods, there will be more porridge and less monk.

Yu Duxiu's eyes flashed, looking directly at the teacher.

The head teacher was helpless, so he stretched out his hand: "Three, at most three, no matter how many, it really won't work. You must know that there are three or six or nine grades of gods, and all that this seat promises you are the highest gods."

Taking a serious look at the instructor, Yu Duxiu slowly nodded: "Yes. The disciple should accept this matter."

The head teacher took a sigh of relief when he heard that, if it weren't for the lack of manpower in the sect, a series of changes had taken place, and no master could be drawn to deal with Taiyuan Dao's attack. Why is the master instructor inferior?

With Yu Duxiu coupled with that mighty magic weapon against the sky, Taiyuan Dao is basically worry-free. In this way, it can be regarded as solving the big trouble in the heart.

Looking at Yu Duxiu, the master Taoist clapped her hands, and a pair of Taoist boys walked outside the door. Holding a tray in his hand, the tray is covered with a layer of red cloth.

Seeing Yu Duxiu’s puzzled eyes, she said, “This is the golden chain mail made by my Taiping Dao ancestor. It’s the best thing in the magical instrument. It’s extremely precious. My nephew faces Taiyuan Dao alone. , I can’t let go of my heart, this golden chain mail is for you.”

"It was made by the ancestor himself" Yu Duxiu was moved when he heard the words, but he said without hesitation: "Thank you for the teacher."

The instructor nodded: "Go, try this golden chain mail, and go to the battlefield of Dayan, there is no master to suppress the battlefield of Dayan, I am afraid it will be a change."

Yu Duxiu nodded, reached out to hold two trays, and turned and walked out of the Master Hall.

Returning to her nest, Yu Duxiu lifted the red silk cloth, only to see a silver-white drape lying quietly on the tray.

It is indeed something that was refined by the ancestor himself, but at a glance, there was an inexplicable rhythm flashing through it. I don't know what the drape was refined. The material is strange and it feels indestructible.

The monk's body is fragile. If he wears this drape, he is afraid that all his weaknesses will be filled in an instant.

Although this golden chain mail is a magic weapon, its material is strange, but it is different from ordinary magic weapons. It is not afraid of the evil spirit of the battlefield. After wearing it, you can safely go to the battlefield.

Seeing that set of drapes, Yu Duxiu showed his mana pouring into the golden chain mail, his supernatural powers revolved, and the magical powers were used, leaving his own unique brand in the golden chain mail. The next moment he saw the golden chain mail. It turned into a silver light, and instantly fell on Yu Duxiu's body, neatly dressed while breathing.

At this time, Yu Duxiu’s jade crown was erected, gold chain mail was on her body, and a cloak behind her body, but under her feet were the boots matching the gold chain mail. The flamboyant temperament changed, on the contrary, there was a special change. the taste of.

"Good baby, worthy of teaching the ancestors, this treasure is really extraordinary" Yu Duxiu only felt comfortable all over after putting it on. Every part of this golden chain mail is blessed by the ancestors, which is not magical.

I feel that I have a good shape, and the light of Yu Duxiu's hands flashed, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand was very powerful.

For some reason, Yu Duxiu suddenly remembered a deity in his previous life, Yang Jian, the Erlang **** of the Manifestation of Boundless Jiro, isn't it the same as his own outfit at this time?

Putting away the three-pointed two-edged sword, Yu Duxiu touched her nose, she obviously should be Shen Gongbao who was taking the wretched route, okay, how could she make it a tall Yang Jian? .

However, before he is really strong, the protective power of this golden chain mail is still good. After you are strong enough, if you don't like this golden chain mail, you can take it off.

Looking at Bixiu Peak, Yu Duxiu soared into the sky, driving towards the battlefield with the head of the cloud.

Seeing that Yuntou was far away from Taipingdao, the corners of the head teacher's mouth twitched. That set of golden chain mail was a treasure given by the head teacher for fear of unexpected encounters in the Central Region after the teacher made a plan to confine the gods.

The treasures given by the ancestors are naturally extraordinary. After being taught, they value it very much, but they are reluctant to show them in front of others. Besides, he is a master, wearing a golden chain mail is also unreasonable.

And because of the magical treasure protecting the body, the head teacher did not think that anyone could threaten him, so he simply stored the golden chain mail as a treasure.

This time, in order to make up for the relationship with Yu Duxiu, let Yu Duxiu work hard for the martial arts, but he was bleeding heavily.

"I hope I can hear the good news." The palm teacher frowned slightly, a pain in his heart.

Yu Duxiu drove the cloud head, turned into a streamer, and instantly fell into the army's large account.

When Yu Duxiu returned, Liang Yuan on one side naturally felt something, and quickly walked out of the camp ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and came to the front of the Yu Duxiu camp: "But Brother Miaoxiu is back?"

"Come in" Yu Duxiu said lightly in the camp.

Liang Yuan walked into the big account, his gaze fell on Yu Duxiu, but he couldn't move away the next moment. After a while, there were stars in his eyes and said: "Senior brother, this set of clothes is good for life. A magic weapon cannot be exchanged either."

Yu Duxiu smiled, letting Liang Yuan look at it.

After a while, Liang Yuan retracted his gaze and looked at Yu Duxiu who was sitting on the main seat: "Brother returned to the sect, what can you explain to the head teacher?".

Yu Duxiu's gaze was indifferent, as if she was aloof: "It's nothing, the headmaster said that I should work hard for the sect, and then he gave me a set of golden chain mail."

"Ah" Liang Yuan was taken aback. Everyone knows the relationship between Yu Duxiu and the Master. It can be said that in the Taiping Road, there is no one who does not know that Yu Duxiu is incompatible with the Master, but at this time, the Master suddenly becomes uncharacteristic. Under the golden chain mail, can it be said that there is no change? .

"In other words, what agreement did Zhang Jiao and Miao Xiu have reached" Liang Yuan guessed quietly in his heart. (To be continued.)