"You should thank me."
"If I had cut slowly, the pain he would have endured would have been a million times..."
I heard Xuanyuan say these words to Saint Zhunti.
The fairy child of Yaochi woke up from the fright. She looked at Xuanyuan stupidly and murmured: "He is so pretending!"
The Haotian fairy boy on the side couldn't help but feel jealous when he saw Yaochi looking at Xuanyuan with such an expression.
But when he turned around, he saw that his whole body was surrounded by thunder arcs, just like Xuanyuan Shi, the first thunder god in the world.
In Haotian's mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Xuanyuan had just cut off the demon seed simply and roughly.
That terrifying aura of destruction was something he could never forget.
"Yes! What a pretense!"
"Isn't it just to kill the demon seed?"
"What's so good about pretending! I despise people who pretend!"
Fairy boy Haotian no longer goes to see Xuanyuan, for fear that he will be afraid.
Instead, he turned to Yaochi and said, "Look at him. He was polite to a few saints just now, but now he has turned his back on them."
"This kind of person is so scheming that you should never be friends with him!"
Hearing this, Yaochi ignored Haotian's next few words and frowned slightly: "Didn't you swear that he couldn't kill the demon seed?"
"What's going on now?"
Being ruined by Yaochi like this, Haotian Fairy Boy's face kept changing and became hot.
Before he could speak, Yaochi continued to pursue: "Did you just see the secret of his move? What kind of secret is it?"
Haotian is dumb.
I didn't know how to answer for a while.
What does he think?
He was looking with his eyes just now.
We both have similar understandings.
You Yaochi can't see it, how come I can?
Why bother hurting each other like this?
Seeing that Haotian was speechless for a moment, Yaochi didn't ask any more questions, just let out a soft chuckle, and then turned to look towards Xuanyuan.
There was a different kind of light shining in his eyes.
Everything else is fine.
After hearing Yaochi's roar.
Haotian, who was originally helpless, only felt a ball of fire rising from the tip of his heart, burning his entire chest!
"What do you mean!"
"What are you looking at!"
"You must have fallen in love with him, right?"
"Are you crazy? Don't you know how he looked down on us before?"
"Have you forgotten how he humiliated us before?!"
Haotian's abdomen was rising and falling, and he was out of control. However, he was afraid of drawing attention to himself, so he could only lower his voice and speak repeatedly to Yaochi.
him at this time.
Like a fighting cock with its head raised, it seems that it wants to regain its image in front of Yaochi and make it hate Xuanyuan.
He didn't know that he was more like this.
Yaochi shook his head secretly.
She looked at Haotian, who had a red face, puffed out his chest, raised his throat and lowered his voice. His facial features and figure were still that of a teenager.
Then he turned around and looked at Xuanyuan, who was not far away and was surrounded by lightning arcs. His whole body was full of majesty and exuded a majestic aura.
Compare the two.
Yaochi shook his head again, this time not secretly, but in front of Haotian: "No! It was Xiao Yi who humiliated us that day."
"And he is not Xiao Yi, he is Xuanyuan, which is different."
Hearing this, Haotian almost vomited blood and became more and more excited: "Listen to what you are saying?!"
"He is Xuanyuan and also Xiao Yi's clone!"
"What do you like about him?!"
"Just that moment? Did you fall in love with him?"
"Can you please show off your face?! You are shameless and we want it in Zixiao Palace!"
"Okay! If you are like this, don't talk to me again!"
He blushed and stared, then turned around and left.
He didn't even go to ask for his resignation from Daozu Hongjun.
Obviously Yaochi's attitude towards Xuanyuan has made Haotian lose his mind...
Watching Haotian's back gradually disappearing.
Yaochi turned to look at Xuanyuan again and murmured in a low voice: "I just feel..."
"He looks good..."
not far away.
The corner of Tongtian Cult Master's mouth twitched slightly, and then a ray of pride flashed in his eyes...
...
Let’s talk about it again.
At this time, after listening to Xuanyuan's words.
His heart was filled with grief and anger, and his face was extremely pale.
OK!
I just called him "Master-Uncle-Master-Uncle".
Just now he was smiling and polite.
How long has it been since?
Are you mocking me as a Buddha? !
In front of Taozu, who dares to call himself ancestor? !
Is this an insinuation that Western religion does not belong to Taoism? But betraying the master's sect and creating another Buddhist sect?
Damn it!
This kid deserves to die! !
After collecting a basketful of treasures, he turned away and refused to recognize anyone! ! !
Zhunti was furious and his eyes were red.
He wanted to get angry, he wanted to teach this kid a lesson.
But.
After catching a glimpse of Tongtianhou, Zhunti could only turn off the engine.
Can't beat it.
He can't beat Tongtian!
Again.
Xuanyuan was right, this task was assigned by Taoist Hongjun.
Demonic species are inherently against the laws of nature.
Xuanyuan did this, and there was no reason for him to take action...
Think of this.
Zhunti felt extremely desolate.
Enduring his grief, he turned his head and saluted Taoist Hongjun and said, "Master, my senior brother's holy body has been damaged. I will take him back to recuperate first!"
"good."
Daozu Hongjun nodded slightly and agreed directly.
When Zhunti heard this, he felt a little happy in his heart, and wanted to take Jie Yin away from this place of right and wrong.
But at this moment, I heard the second half of Taoist Hongjun's words: "The four saints Yuanshi, Zhunti, Jieyin, and Nuwa are filled with desire for profit."
"For their own selfish desires, they joined forces to intercept the sect, besieged the third generation disciples of Xuanmen, and attempted to rob the disciples of opportunities."
"The Four Saints are punished to face the wall for three Yuanhui, and they are not allowed to step out of their respective dojos before the deadline!"
Hearing these words from Taoist Hongjun.
Yuan Shi and Nu Wa, who were watching the show, were stunned.
Immediately, they looked at the embarrassed Qiu Yin again, and compared it in their minds, it seemed that their punishment was nothing.
Just face the wall.
Just three yuanhui!
One yuan has twelve hui, and one yuan has 10,800 years.
The total of the three Yuanhui is only 388,800 years.
For these saints who live as long as Heaven, time is the least valuable thing.
At least.
The end is better than the lead!
Moreover, during this period, they were punished in the dojo, so they did not have to have contact with Tongtian.
This way.
They can also take the opportunity to practice and surpass Tongtian as soon as possible!
Think of this.
Yuan Shi and Nu Wa took the lead in bowing their hands and bowing to Taoist Hongjun with solemn faces: "Disciple is guilty! Disciple accepts punishment!"
Zhunti, who had already supported Jie Yin to fly a few steps, turned around stiffly.
At this time, his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten daddy. He also saluted Hongjun and said: "The two disciples are guilty. I accept the punishment! I will lead the senior brother to accept the punishment!"
"Go ahead."
"After Nuwa repaired the sky, she went to face the wall."
"After three Yuanhui, my master came out of seclusion again."
Taoist Hongjun finished speaking.
After taking a deep look at Xuanyuan, he nodded with satisfaction.
The figure turned into a purple light and disappeared.
Also leaving together was the Yaochi Fairy Boy, whose eyes were fixed on Xuanyuan with a face full of reluctance.
Several saints were left looking at each other.
What's the meaning?
After three yuan meetings.
Is Daozu going to leave seclusion again?
Is there anything important to announce?
This time, they were informed in advance.
In other words, Daozu Hongjun was already prepared.
Only Xuanyuan frowned.
Just before Daozu Hongjun left, what did that look mean?
Also, after three yuan meetings.
what happens?
He could only think of one thing, and that was the Great Tribulation of the Gods!
It seems.
After three yuan meetings, Taoist Hongjun will come up with the list of gods.
Think of this.
Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes.
Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He has always been under the pressure of becoming a god.
Now that he finally knew the specific time, he felt relieved.
Three yuanhui.
Rounding it off is 390,000 years, which is simply too much time for him!
This way.
He can fully develop his own power.
Occupying the ancient land, controlling the underworld, and finally completely growing the Jie Sect.
The three parties stand together.
Three hundred and ninety thousand years of continuous cultivation.
What's there to fear about becoming a god?
even.
He has the confidence to be sanctified before this!
And he is no ordinary saint.
He already had a plan in mind for his own sanctification.
He wants to be sanctified in the flesh! The soul is sanctified! Sanctification of the soul!
It is very simple to sanctify the physical body. You need to prove the Tao with strength and continuously refine the body until the physical body becomes extraordinary and transforms into a holy body.
He planned to make Xiao Yi's physical body become a saint, because Xiao Yi's body tempering was the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique.
It is not difficult for the soul to become a saint. All three thousand ways can be made a saint. As long as one of the ways is understood to perfection, he can become a saint!
Now his formation has reached its peak.
There is only one step left to reach perfection. When the time comes, the soul will bear the holy power and become the first formation saint in the world!
He planned to let Lonely Qiufei complete this.
After all, I have seen him control the reincarnation formation before, and he is very impressive, so he can continue to work hard.
And he himself intends to sanctify his soul.
That is to say, like Hou Tu, the soul is washed with merit and transformed into a saint.
The reason why Xuanyuan wanted to become a saint through his own merits was also very simple.
In this way, he would have time to accompany Hou Tu, and he did not have to practice hard. He only had to wait for the power of merit to reach ten thousand feet.
How relaxing!
How comfortable!
Blessed are the bastards!
Since there is one Qi transforming into three pure states.
Now that there is Pangu inheritance, there is also the inheritance of Three Thousand Laws.
Now that we have 390,000 years.
Now that we have a system!
Why does he still want to follow the path taken by his predecessors?
Wait until the main body and the two clones have entered the realm of saints.
He then transformed one Qi into the three pure things and realized perfection. When the three pure things merged into one Qi, the Three Saints became one!
Become the only three-body saint who has never been seen before or since!
Thinking like this.
Xuanyuan felt a little excited in his heart.
New goals were set, but difficulties also followed.
For example, if the main body and the two clones want to become saints, they need three rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi.
This is a huge problem.
Xuanyuan turned his head and looked towards the Tongtian Cult Leader.
He secretly thought that he had to find time to ask this cheap master about the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
but.
At present, it is still important to open up the underworld.
At this time, Tongtian also turned his head and looked towards Xuanyuan, and he seemed to be relieved.
"Master, this disciple will go with Xiaotu to open up the underworld."
Xuanyuan brought Hou Tu to Tongtian and said with a smile.
"Well, go ahead, go ahead."
Tongtian nodded gently to Houtu, then turned to look at Xuanyuan, and said with a straight face: "When I see you, I feel like something is up."
"This dispute can finally come to an end."
"Your clone and your junior brothers and sisters are still in the process of enlightenment."
Tongtian's look of disgust was undisguised.
Xuanyuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Master, can't you give me some face in front of Xiaotu?"
"What can I say? He is also the Great Emperor of Fengdu. This status is very noble!"
"Almost on an equal footing with you!"
Hearing Xuanyuan's unkind words, Tongtian's originally evil face became even more evil.
Hou Tu, who was watching the conversation between master and disciple, couldn't help but snicker, and immediately hugged Xuanyuan's arm: "Okay, Lang Jun, please don't be angry with Master."
"Oh? Did you call me Master?" Xuanyuan raised an eyebrow and smiled, teasing.
But at this time, Hou Tu was no longer shy, but said seriously: "Master has helped us so much, so we have to change our words."
After saying that, she bowed slightly and saluted Tongtian and said: "Houtu thanks Master for everything he has done for the Wu Clan. I must support Mr. Lang well and take charge of the underworld so that the reincarnation order of all sentient beings can be stable."
"Okay, okay!!!"
"Good! Great good!"
Hearing this, Tongtian burst into laughter, feeling extremely refreshed and said: "It's really great that this kid can have you by your side..."
Having said this, Tongtian stopped the curse words that he almost said.
Immediately with a wave of his right hand, a jade bottle appeared in front of him and fell into Hou Tu's hands.
"This is a soul-nurturing bottle, forming a space of its own."
"In this lich war, all the souls of the witch clan that I can save are among them."
"Now, I give it back to you."
Tongtian put away his smile, obviously this matter was very serious.
Hou Tu cried again when he heard this. She touched the jade bottle in her hand, her fingers trembled slightly, and then she leaned forward again and saluted Tongtian and said, "On behalf of the Wu clan, Hou Tu thanks Master!"
"Hey, have you thought about how to arrange them?" Tongtian asked.
Hou Tu did not hesitate and answered directly: "Transfer to cultivation, I plan to let them all switch to ghost cultivation."
"What Ancestor Dao said is right, our bloodline is getting thinner and thinner."
"If they are all reincarnated, but the power of their bloodline is not as good as before, then everything will be in vain."
Hear this.
Tongtian nodded slightly, and then Xuanyuan miraculously saw that Tongtian actually started to act like a role model and gave Houtu some words of comfort.
In the end, he really left with his sword...
Until then.
Xuanyuan turned around and found that he and Hou Tu were the only ones left in this area of the sky.
Nuwa and other saints from the Yuan Dynasty have long disappeared...
"Let's go. Next, it's our home court."
Xuanyuan Wenwen took Hou Tu's hand and said softly.
"Where are we going to open up the underworld?" Hou Tu put away the jade bottle and looked at Xuanyuan with his beautiful eyes filled with tenderness, and asked.
"Not urgent."
"To open the underworld, the most important thing is needed."
"We have to borrow it."
Xuanyuan's mind moved slightly as he spoke, and the three-foot Human Emperor Sword instantly expanded to the size of a door panel.
Immediately he pulled Houtu to the Human Emperor Sword and flew towards the distance...
soon.
The two figures also disappeared into the clouds.
Only the vague voices of two people came:
"Why does Mr. Lang like Yujian?"
"Because he's so handsome! Didn't you see that Master flew away with his sword just now? How handsome he is..."
"I've thought about it, humans must learn to fly with swords in the future! Otherwise, we will become human!"
"...."
