Prehistoric: The beginning of the game is mixed with the Xiantian Lingbao chat group

Chapter 47 Big face or proud death? (Thanks for the reward!)

The golden thread fell, as if turning into a golden lotus, and finally sank into the Yuxu Palace.

This movement was not considered big, but it immediately attracted many divine thoughts.

The great disciples who were practicing in Yuxu Palace were all extremely happy, yet surprised.

An ethereal spiritual thought drifted over, and asked in amazement: "In Yuxu Palace, there is actually a meritorious deed from heaven, what happened?"

Another hearty laugh followed, and he said with pride:

"What's so strange about the merits and virtues of my Yuxu Palace? The master is supreme, explaining the principles of heaven, and evolving the laws of heaven, so what's so strange about the merits and virtues bestowed by the way of heaven?"

"Hehe, what senior brother said is true, but I made such a fuss!"

"The merits and virtues are bestowed by heaven, but the master is blessed, and the grace of heaven is mighty!"

……

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes and crossed his legs. Since the fall of the last calamity, there have been two Yuan Hui who have not opened their eyes.

At this moment, he smiled slightly, and said to the sky in the Yuxu Palace: "Fellow Taoist has received merits from the Dao of Heaven, I am very happy and congratulated."

"It's just what did Fellow Daoist do? Could it be that Shenyou Taixu killed the beast?"

This fellow Taoist is one of the most powerful existences in the prehistoric world. Although he has the body of a spirit treasure, his mind wanders too far, and it is easy to travel to the nine seclusions and step into the chaos.

Now his body has been staying in Yuxu Palace, presumably it must be the true spirit wandering around, and he did something unintentionally.

There was a voice in the void, indifferent and ethereal:

"What's your business?"

These short four words choked Yuanshi Tianzun.

Tianzun thought in his heart: "This is my own treasure to suppress luck, don't get angry, don't get angry."

Another voice came from the void: "Just focus on your life and practice, the calamity is coming, don't be defeated by your junior brother, it will only increase the joke."

Yuanshi Tianzun: ...! ?

"Heh, how could I be defeated by Tongtian? It's a joke!"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Then again, it is the one who dares to talk to himself like this today!
But this is just a trivial matter, and Yuan Shi didn't care much about it.

The saint closed his eyes again, calmed down, and began to plan the calamity.

Now that the calamity has not been revealed, the secrets of heaven are already in chaos.Before Teacher Hongjun decreed, even he couldn't predict the future.

But what is gratifying is: with the innate treasure of Pangu Banner to suppress luck, the teaching will never suffer a big loss.

……

In the deep and boundless Yuxu Palace, directly connected to the void of chaos, stands a large banner.

The thick and pitch-black Hunyuan Iron Rod was filled with dense immortal light, and there were streaks of chaotic energy wrapped around it, filled with an indescribable terror.

On the Hunyuan Iron Rod, there is a white cloth.

There seemed to be bloodstains that hadn't dried up on the white cloth, but it seemed to be a pattern derived from good fortune.

When there is the power to tear apart the primordial chaos, the power to shatter the heavens, time and space, the way to make good fortune without limit, the power to control all laws and profound meanings, and the power to open up the universe!
But at this time, on the white flag, a little golden light condensed again.

Although the golden light was shining, it was insignificant compared to the white banner.

Now the golden light revolves around the white flag, but it seems that there is an invisible palm dragging the golden light.

Hunyuan Wuji thought in his heart: "Oh, I really didn't expect that I would benefit from it. This little friend is really interesting."

"There are quite a few disciples under Yuanshi's sect, but none of them can compare with this little friend."

After Hunyuan Wuji sighed a little, he also started his own practice.

As the supreme innate treasure, it is definitely not a spiritual treasure that is usually kept in the warehouse and used during battles.

It suppresses the luck of elucidation and education, and demonstrates boundless good fortune.The true spirit can enter the chaotic fugue, and the mind can kill the monstrous demon gods, possessing boundless power.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun, a sage, treated him very politely, calling him a fellow Taoist.

"It's really boring to get along with Yuanshi, this guy is noisy and rigid, especially his disciples, hey..."

Sometimes the person people hate the most may be themselves, so Lingbao may also hate himself the most.

Since the old man Hongjun bestowed himself on Yuanshi Tianzun, his personality has become more and more extreme.

Therefore, it was all killed by Yuan Shina.

"It's just that there is nothing to do now. Go to the chat group for diving first, and get in touch with this little friend who is a great master of crafting."

"This time, what he consecrated is just a low-grade Houtian Lingbao, which can actually give me merit."

"Then what if he can sacrifice a more powerful and important treasure?"

Who would think that meritorious deeds are too much?

Just like the silly fork of the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, its essence is actually rubbish in the eyes of Hunyuan Wuji.

In the words of the group of friends: without that thick merit, this tower is just a pile of hair and garbage!
However, with such a profound blessing of merit, after transforming into a treasure of acquired merit, even if he is stronger than himself, he cannot break through his defense.

Hunyuan Wuji already had an idea in his mind, and felt that he needed to do something.

There is a word called: investment!

……

Outside Fengming's private branch hall, Master Changchun, the head teacher, led the immortal disciples to wait quietly outside.

Behind the immortals are other disciples who heard the news.

"Senior brother, what happened? Why did the head teacher and senior immortals come to this Artifact Refining Hall!"

"That's right, who is in this Artifact Refining Hall, who can actually be greeted by the Patriarch, the head teacher, and all the immortals, uncles and uncles, hiss... what a big scene."

A voice that was supposed to be elegant, but now it was excited and even somewhat high-pitched.

The eyes of all the disciples immediately focused on her.

"It's Junior Sister Qing Yuzi from the Labor Hall, you actually know? Please tell Junior Sister!"

This Junior Sister Qing Yuzi is the "Junior Sister Tie Tie" that Feng Ming called. At this time, her complexion was flushed, and she seemed very excited and inexplicably proud.

Qing Shuzi stood beside her, smiling without saying a word.

Brother Babai looked at the branch of the Artifact Refining Hall, full of anticipation.

Junior Sister Qing Yuzi said: "It's Senior Brother Fengming, Senior Brother Fengming from the Artifact Refining Hall, it must be him!"

Fengming?

who is...

Is it the peerless arrogance of our Changchun faction?
"Uh, I don't know. All I know is that the No. [-] pride of the Changchun Sect should be Junior Sister Lingqiu. I heard that Junior Sister Lingqiu was named by the Patriarch."

"Hehe, this junior brother, then your news is still too closed. This senior brother Fengming is the senior brother of Junior Sister Lingqiu's family. He is also a model worker in our Artifact Refining Hall. Recognized and valued!"

……

A group of disciples discussed in succession.

However, the patriarch, the head teacher and other immortals were very quiet.

Finally, the door opened.

Feng Ming walked out cautiously, with a nervous and uneasy expression on his face.

"I'll go, the patriarch, the head teacher, and all the immortals are here, this...my cards are too big!"

He knew that after he obtained the golden light of merit, he would definitely attract the attention of the big bosses of the Changchun faction.

But he never expected to be able to reach this level!

Really, trembling.

Feng Ming actually didn't want to come out, because the current situation is very embarrassing.

After the faint golden light of merit melted into the center of his eyebrows, he thought it was over.

However, he soon discovered that he was wrong.

The golden light stroked along the edge of his body, sparkling!

Now I have directly become a "Little Golden Man".

But with one thing to say, Fengming saw himself further:

Well, the figure is really good.

Tall and thin, fit, strong but not bloated.

The problem is, it's not good to go to meet the bosses by yourself in the state of Xiaojinren...
And now it's not just the bosses, it seems that the disciples of the Changchun faction who haven't left have come to watch!

Once she goes out, she will be - Jin Zhifengming in the future!
Feng Ming thought he was in a good state of mind, but faced with this situation, he was still a little confused for a while, even though he knew that this should be an honorable thing.

"But if I don't go out, will I look too big?"

On the one hand, it is the death of the society.

On the other side, it has a big face.

In the end, Fengming still made a choice!

……

The door opened, and Feng Ming walked out firmly.

Well, as long as I don't feel embarrassed, everyone is the one who is embarrassed!

He strode forward and came in front of Master Changchun, then bowed slightly and bowed his hands respectfully: "Fengming of the Artifact Refining Hall, I have met the patriarch, the head teacher, and all the uncles and uncles!"

(End of this chapter)