Huang Feihu was naturally unwilling to expose all this.
But then he thought about it, he couldn't go to the Tutu girl directly from home, he could take the route of Zishou's classmates.
He immediately described what he saw with added detail.
After saying that, he did not forget to hold his head high and feel content with himself: "Shou, let me tell you clearly that being able to teach Master a lesson takes a few lifetimes of cultivation. Master's cultivation is endless and lofty. Even Wen Zhong Shao Normal University When people see me, they all kowtow in front of me and call themselves disciples. Think about it, I call you master and father, and I am even closer to you than Master Wen Zhong."
Classmate Zi Shou's eyes were shining with excitement, and he said quickly: "Xiaohu, hurry up and take me to see this expert!"
Huang Feihu was embarrassed and shook his head and said: "Shou, you are the son of the king. When you go out, if there is something wrong with you, some strong man with ulterior motives..."
Before Huang Feihu finished speaking, he saw that the table in front of him, which weighed at least two hundred kilograms, had disappeared!
Classmate Zi Shou held up the stone table with both hands and said in a clear tone: "Strong man? I will carry this stone table to see that master. If a strong man comes, I will throw the stone table over to see who is the strong man." Can you bear it?"
Huang Feihu subconsciously swallowed his saliva and waved his hands: "Let it go, let it go, accept it, I'm here, why are you doing this? I have a wonderful method passed down by my master. If a strong man comes, I can point it out with just one finger, and the path will be gone." …”
Boom!
The stone table landed, and Zishou's classmate stared at Huang Feihu with joy: "Brother Hu, let's fly out, really?"
"of course it's true!"
"Hurry up, click me!" Zishou poked his chest and said, "Click me, I want to experience the feeling of flying..."
Huang Feihu looked at Zi Shou speechlessly for a moment, and said righteously: "This is a magic method that is not taught and is only used to deal with enemies. How can it be used on the prince?"
"Huang Feihu!" Zishou immediately put his hands on his hips: "Now I will frame you as a villain, come on!"
"I agree!" Huang Feihu slapped the table and stood up: "Come on, I'll take you to see the master!"
Zi Shou showed a happy smile and ran directly to one side: "Brother Hu, follow me!"
Behind the gate, climbing over the wall and across the house, he is extremely familiar with it!
"grown ups!"
A gentleman was saluting Wen Zhong outside.
Wen Zhong put down his tea cup, smiled and waved his hand: "Go down, it doesn't matter!"
Huang Feihu and Zishou left, and Wen Zhong naturally knew that with such a distance, the words spoken by the two could not be hidden from Wen Zhong's spiritual perception.
Can you afford it?
The senior's words were still echoing in Wen Zhong's mind.
After a while, Wen Zhong stood up, lit three sticks of incense, knelt down in the direction of Dongfang Biyou Palace and said: "Teacher, Master, even if I sacrifice my life, I dare not forget Master and Teacher's teachings!"
After the prayer, Wen Zhong no longer had any hesitation in his heart.
The teachings of Jiejiao are to intercept a glimmer of life from the way of heaven for all living beings in the three realms.
Wen Zhonghuan has such great strength and ambition as the saint. As a human being and an important minister of the Shang Dynasty, he was appreciated by the late emperor and your Majesty, and he was worshiped as a teacher...
He will try his best to seize a glimmer of hope for the human race and the Shang Dynasty!
Even if I die, I will not regret it!
Wen Zhong straightened his clothes and walked towards Si Tianjian.
It’s time to build momentum to establish a crown prince!
…
At the same time, Shouyang Mountain.
Not far from the Conferring God Platform, Shen Bao shed tears and leaned down to worship: "Thank you, Master!"
After three times like this, Shen Bao stood up, looked at the dense crowd of powerful people, and said with excitement: "Seniors and comrades, I will go to Chaoge City to pay homage to the master immediately. When I return, it will be the day when we fight for our own destiny! "
"Everyone, this day is not far away!"
The big demon and the witch clan cheered excitedly.
"Thank you, River God!" Shen Bao saluted the River God who came to summon him.
"Don't dare!" This real dragon in the stream near Shouyang Mountain quickly returned the salute to Shen Bao.
At first, this real dragon also had the pride of the dragon clan and didn't pay much attention after receiving the summons from the second prince Ao Yi.
A small leopard with a low status, Prince Ao Yi actually asked him to personally deliver the message?
But when they arrived at Shouyang Mountain, this real dragon was stunned by the power all over the mountains and plains.
He is more than 60% powerful, and his cultivation level is unfathomable, and his cultivation level must far surpass him.
Of the remaining 40%, more than 30% are from the Wu clan...
The evil of the Wu Clan... In those years, although the Dragon Clan was trapped all over the world, they knew it.
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi rectified and collected the demons from the three realms, established the Demon Court, and gained the merits of heaven, making them unparalleled in the limelight.
However, the Wu clan continues to rise and grow...
After eating up all the demon clan on the ground, he also took the initiative to attack the Demon Court. The Demon Court attracted all the stars in the sky and shattered the ancient world, but it failed to completely destroy the Witch clan.
In the end, it was the three giants of the Demon Court who blew themselves up, killing most of the witch clan.
If Empress Houtu had not been kind in her heart and transformed herself into reincarnation, the ancestral witch Empress Tu would have been the final winner of the Lich War with a wave of her arms!
And little Shen Bao is actually the leader of so many strong men!
This real dragon did not dare to neglect, and personally led the way to welcome Shen Bao into the stream. He used his accumulated incense merits for hundreds of years to try his best to open up a wide enough water channel for Shen Bao.
In the water channel, Shen Bao was excited on the one hand, and gritted his teeth on the other: "Old thief, just wait, I will definitely avenge the revenge of the past!"
He no longer calls Yuanshi Tianzun by his name, but the hatred for Yuanshi Tianzun in Shen Bao's heart has not weakened at all.
Every day in my sleep, there are almost scenes of beheading Yuanshi Tianzun.
In excitement, Shen Bao emerged from the water veins and landed on the bank of Qishui River.
"Fellow Taoist Shen Bao." Ao Yi smiled and cupped his fists at Shen Bao.
"Where is the master?" Shen Bao asked quickly.
"Wait a moment, fellow Taoist," Ao Yi said with a smile, "I have already informed the seniors, they should be here soon."
"How can that happen?" Shen Bao shouted: "Master summoned me, so of course I will go to see him!"
"You are a spirit, so it is not appropriate to enter the royal city directly for the time being." The voice came before the Xuanqing people arrived.
"master!"
"senior!"
Shen Bao and Ao Yi quickly saluted Xuan Qing.
Xuan Qing appeared and nodded towards Ao Yi. Ao Yi quickly created a barrier and enveloped the two of them.
"Tell me," Xuanqing sat down with Queen Mother Xi and said with a smile, "What have you done in the past few hundred years?"
"Disciple, I obey!" After Shen Bao saluted, he began to talk about what he had done in the ordinary world.
Xuan Qing nodded slowly while listening.
Shen Bao followed his instructions and spread rumors of deification among the spirits. At the same time, he also subdued countless disobedient spirits.
These spirits are spread all over Nanzhou, and they all listen to the words of Shen Bao's family.
The Queen Mother of the West looked at Shen Bao with some confusion. This guy is not very cultivated, but he can actually conquer most of the spirits in Nanzhou?
What a genius!
It's really surprising, but I also admire Master's strategizing.
