Chapter 232 Gift weapons!

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There happened to be four people standing in that direction.

They are the four giants of Demon Court.

When Di Jun and the other four arrived, they saw Haotian and Yaochi Golden Mother at first sight, and then the four of them were shocked.

These two people were the boys and girls whom Taozu sat down on.

Yaochi may really be a virgin, but everyone knows that Haotian is the true disciple and only disciple of Daozu Hongjun.

What Zixiao Palace preaches cannot be considered a disciple at all.

The Taoist ancestor said that after he unites with the way of heaven, he will not be able to leave Zixiao Palace in the future, nor will he interfere in the affairs of the prehistoric times.

Di Jun fundamentally didn't believe this. If Taozu really didn't intend to interfere in the great events of the prehistoric times, he could just practice in Zixiao Palace and let the creatures of the prehistoric times fight and develop. Why would he still preach in Zixiao Palace?

Obviously, it is just to control all the great power of the ancient world in the palm of his hand, and to control the ancient world in disguise.

Now, Haotian and Yaochi appear next to that senior at the same time. Could it be that they were ordered by Dao Ancestor Hongjun to discuss the next changes in the prehistoric times with that senior?

Seeing Xuan Qing looking over, Emperor Jun's heart was filled with huge waves, but he still quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists towards Xuan Qing respectfully and said, "Junior pays homage to senior, please give me your instructions."

Order?

Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "There hasn't been much farm work recently. The four fellow Taoists just need to sow seeds recently. It's not too much trouble. Qingyu, please introduce the four fellow Taoists."

Qingluan glared at Yaochi Golden Mother again, then stood up, threw down the fishing rod in his hand, and said displeased: "Come with me."

Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head, and he could probably guess why Qingluan was unhappy.

Because Yaochi is prettier than her, and her clothes are more gorgeous than hers.

It was just the little girl’s character, Xuan Qing didn’t take it seriously: “Thank you, four fellow Taoists.”

"I don't dare." Di Jun and the others clasped their fists and said, "It is an honor for the juniors and others to serve the seniors."

Xuan Qing laughed and said, "Whatever you say about service or not, everyone is just looking for a safe place to practice. The four fellow Taoists don't have to be too polite."

After the four of them bowed again, Di Jun and others followed Qing Luan and left.

"Service?" Yaochi asked Haotian's doubts and said with a smile: "Senior, are these four fellow Taoists working for you?"

Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head and said: "No, it's just that when I went to Nanfanbuzhou this time, I met these four Taoist friends. I don't know what Qingyu said to these four Taoist friends. They are willing to come here to practice. Queen Mother of the West Senior was kind and gave me such a big place. It doesn’t matter if there are a few more people, so I just let them come.”

In fact, Xuan Qing also had some guesses in his mind.

There was a dispute between the Demon Court and the human race. The four of them should have had a very difficult time in Nanfangbu Continent, and they might even be in danger.

Xuanqing and the four of them can be regarded as old friends. In this case, it would be good for West Kunlun to take in the four of them.

Of course, we can't directly say that we are taking them in. That would be charity and would hurt the self-esteem of the four people.

By letting the four of them stay here by working part-time, they can at least avoid the dispute and survive.

Haotian and Yaochi had other speculations in their minds.

Sure enough, the identity of this senior was exposed. Not only did the Six Saints all fawn over him, but even the four giants of the Demon Court came to him and even offered him a job.

Haotian even had an impulse in his heart. Should he also work for this senior and exchange for a status?

After all, Haotian really couldn't see a future next to Daozu Hongjun.

The Queen Mother of the West was really embarrassed. In front of outsiders, Master praised herself like this... She was very embarrassed. Fortunately, Haotian and Yaochi seemed to have their attention elsewhere and did not look at her.

After a brief silence, Yaochi smiled again and asked: "Senior, you just said that the prehistoric world is not safe yet. I wonder what you mean?"

Xuan Qing was about to speak when he suddenly felt something again.

This time, everyone looked in the same direction.

The ground rumbled and trembled, and a strong man over two meters tall ran towards here.

This strong man is none other than the great witch Houyi.

Hou Yi learned everything from the mouth of the twelve ancestral witches, and was shaped by the power of Empress Hou Tu to become the strong man he is today.

Hou Yi was extremely excited because he could meet the legendary God Father.

After running all the way, I finally arrived here.

From a distance, Hou Yi saw Xuan Qing with his sharp eyes.

"Disciple Dayi, pay homage to your senior!" Three meters away, Hou Yi knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to Xuanqing.

It was so sincere that the ground rumbled when he kowtowed.

Xuanqing looked at Hou Yi blankly. He didn't know this guy named Dayi at all, but he actually called himself his disciple?

Queen Mother Xi stood up and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please get up. We have never seen fellow Taoist, right? How can we disciples tell us?"

Hou Yi was still kneeling on the ground. He straightened up and was as tall as Xuan Qing and others.

Hou Yi said with a simple and honest smile: "Senior has indeed never met my disciple, but my elder has been taught by my senior back then. This time, I specially asked my disciple to come and thank my senior."

Queen Mother Xi glanced at Xuan Qing and saw that Xuan Qing was still silent. She smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, please sit down. I wonder who your elder is?"

Xuan Qing just laughed at himself in his heart. With his own cultivation, what can he teach others?

However, maybe one of the fellow Taoists he pointed out hid at the critical moment and escaped with his life.

To put it this way, although he failed to teach the technique, he kept others alive. This was more useful than any guidance. It was understandable that the elder of this strong man wanted to thank him.

Hou Yi smiled innocently and sat on the ground under the willow tree. In this way, he was barely on the same level as Xuan Qing and others.

"The elders of the disciples and others came together with twelve people back then," Hou Yi said happily: "The seniors gave the disciples' elders instructions on a set of formations, and the disciples' elders relied on that set of formations to survive today. , so let the disciples come and thank the seniors."

Twelve people came together... Xuan Qing searched for a moment in his memory and finally remembered it.

It is indeed a guide to survival!

As for pointing out formations, Xuanqing felt that the other party was just saying polite words. Nowadays, the formations created by Fuxi have been spread throughout the ancient world, but Xuanqing has not learned a few formations himself, let alone teach others.

"That's it." Xuan Qing smiled and nodded: "Fellow Taoist, you are too polite. I just said it casually at the beginning. It is not worthy of fellow Taoist making a special trip. Is there anything else you can do?"

Suddenly, the fishing rod jumped.

Xuanqing waved his hand, and a big carp of at least ten kilograms flew up. Xuanqing grabbed the big carp and put it into the fish basket.

Hou Yi originally planned to ask about important matters, but now he was attracted by the fishing rod. He looked at the fishing rod blankly and asked: "Senior, what kind of weapon is this?"

arms……

Xuanqing looked at the fishing rod in his hand. When did this become a weapon?

Isn't it just a fishing rod made from randomly chopped wood?

It's so rough that it can still be considered a weapon?

It seems that this man's race has not been living well these years!

"This is just a fishing rod, not a weapon."

Looking at Hou Yi's longing eyes, Xuan Qing smiled and said: "Since fellow Taoist likes it, it's okay to give it to fellow Taoist."

Hou Yi was overjoyed, stood up, and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, senior!"