I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 5

Qingping sword, is this a symbol of cutting off religion and establishing religion, or the favorite sword of Master Tongtian, can this be given as a gift?

Six Soul Banners, this is a fierce treasure of the heavenly way, used as the eye of the formation of ten thousand immortals, which is second only to the treasures of killing and cutting like the four swords of Zhuxian, in the absence of innate treasures to suppress luck. Fierce Spirit Treasure.

To be sent out by Duobao, if Master Master knew about this, the saint would be furious, it would be unimaginable.

As for asking for it back...Although it is possible, but it is dignified to cut off the first disciple of the teacher and go back on his word, don't you want to lose face?

Taoist Duobao's face was dripping with gloomy water.

"Master, don't look at me like that." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit said with an aggrieved look on her face, "At that time I tried my best to take you away, but you were already drunk, and you were determined to send Lingbao out. Can you stop it?"

"Shut up!"

Daoist Duobao undoubtedly had a good face, and said, "Don't say anything more about getting drunk, or I won't be able to spare you, hum!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit stuck out her tongue, relying on Master's doting on her, she was not afraid of him at all, she lowered her head and muttered again: "Obviously you said you would not get drunk, and you have been drunk for a hundred years..."

"You still said?!"

Taoist Duobao gave her a hard look, and said, "Forget it, he is our Jiejiao Sanxian after all, he is on Jinao Island, and he is in charge of the Lingbao."

"Fortunately, Master Master went to Zixiao Palace to discuss the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods and hasn't returned yet."

"However, I am not at a loss for being a teacher."

Although Daoist Duobao was ashamed, when he thought about the drink, a scene of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he could feel that his primordial spirit had gathered three points in just a short hundred years of drunkenness.

This is undoubtedly a windfall, and he said: "The person who can make this wine must be extraordinary. Disciple, tell me quickly, why did you find a teacher in the past?"

"That river god friend is not simple."

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit suddenly became serious, walked back and forth barefoot, looked towards the majestic mountain and river, and said: "He said that one of his friends told him a story called Sanye Biyou Palace, which was about the upcoming seal God catastrophe."

"Although this story is not complete, it says that our Jiejiao is in danger in the catastrophe, and my apprentice, I will also fall into the catastrophe. Master, listen to me..."

Next, Shengmu Huoling told the whole story about the three visits to Biyou Palace.

Daoist Duobao didn't believe it at first. After all, during the catastrophe, the fates were confused, and even the sage couldn't predict the future.

As the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit said: "At that time, before the Sanxian of the outer sect knew that the leader and saint went to Zixiao Palace to discuss the Great Tribulation of the Gods, he was already able to tell the story of the Great Tribulation of the Gods."

"Also, he also said that the jug of wine was also from a friend of his. As for the composition of the wine, you know very well, Master."

"It's better to believe it!"

Taoist Duobao also pondered, wondering who the friend behind the river god would be, could it be himself?

Immediately said: "I suspect that the friend he mentioned is himself. If it is really him, then the existence of this person is extremely important to our sect. If so, I would not hesitate to recommend him as our sect, deputy leader !"

"Deputy Hierarch?!"

The Madonna of Fire Spirit suddenly felt a sudden, and said: "This is not a small matter, why don't you ask Aunt San Shengmu, Aunt Sanxiao, and Uncle Zhao Gongming to see if that friend of the River God can really become our Deputy Interceptor?" Hierarch?"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was very surprised, thinking that Jiejiao has eight personal disciples, namely his master Duobao, and the Holy Mother of Jinling, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of Guiling, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao.

The uncles and aunts, except for the quasi-sage practice of beheading the three corpses, are all at the peak of the Daluo Jinxian.

For so many years, the leader and saint have not appointed a deputy leader. Even if they want to establish one, they must obey the public.

It is not easy to convince the Eight Great Masters of Jujiao.

"As a teacher, I have enough confidence."

Daoist Duobao said: "The premise is that he can really see the calamity. At least the wine is not simple. After the teacher returns, I will tell the teacher in person."

"Master, do you have no face to put away the Lingbao because you sent it away, so that you can tell where the Lingbao is with the deputy leader?"

"I'm not! Don't talk nonsense! I don't!"

Holy Mother of Fire Spirit: "..."

Taoist Duobao looked dignified, and began to explain how blood flowed like a river every time a catastrophe came, from ancient times to the present, from the catastrophe of beasts, catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes, to catastrophe of liches, how dangerous it is.

Now that the catastrophe of conferring gods is coming, Jiejiao is bound to enter the catastrophe, and life and death in the future are unpredictable, not to mention that the teaching of Jiejiao is to intercept a chance of life, to find the Dao, and to escape.

Daoist Duobao talked eloquently, describing the danger of the catastrophe and the importance of lifelines, and even quoted scriptures and quotations to prove that this river god or his friend.

If during the catastrophe of confusion of fate, one can see through the future destiny, then it must be the glimmer of life that Jiejiao is looking for. In any case, making him the deputy leader of Jiejiao is worthy of the name.

Fortunately, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't believe a single word except the fact that the catastrophe was dangerous.

"The matter is very important." Daoist Duobao said: "Go and see the river god for the teacher first, if he can really see through fate, then he will not go for the teacher." "

"Okay, disciple, go and have a look." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit walked out of Biyou Palace, slandering in her heart: "Master must be drunk and shameless."

"Brother, what are you talking about with Nephew Huo Ling?"

In the vast Biyou Palace, there is always a sense of immortality and spirit.

Not long after the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit left, Daoist Duobao breathed a sigh of relief when a voice suddenly sounded.

With the emergence of the rays of the sun, three beautiful shadows came out with teasing faces, as if they were personally handed down by Jiejiao, the three holy mothers, that is, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit asked with a suppressed smile, "We know that you, the dignified chief senior brother, are actually drunk and have been lying on the futon for a hundred years."

Daoist Duobao said as if nothing had happened: "You three junior sisters, it's none of your business, and I have never been drunk. After all, since the three corpses were killed, I have not been good or evil. How can I say that I am so precious? won't get drunk."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit covered her mouth and said with a smile: "In the past hundred years, we have seen with our own eyes, brother, you lying on the futon drunk and snoring like thunder. Just now I vaguely heard that you sent the Lingbao out drunk."

"Two senior sisters, let's see."

The Holy Mother of Guiling looked at Senior Brother Duobao's waist, and said: "Master's Qingping sword is indeed gone. It seems that what we heard just now is true. It seems that someone was drunk?"

"If this is known by the leader and master, tsk tsk, this is terrible, brother, do you want to tell me what happened?"

"Okay, okay, I said it's not enough?"

Daoist Duobao knew that he couldn't hide his three junior sisters, so he had to come together one by one.

"Since you already know everything, then go, go and see the river god for me, senior brother, and see if his friend is himself. I want to recommend him to the teacher, and make him the deputy leader."

"As for the reason, just listen to me..."

Taoist Duobao started citing scriptures again, citing extensively from sources, and talking eloquently, the three saints: "..."

"Being the deputy leader of my interception?" The faces of the three saints all became gloomy and cold. It would be okay if their cultivation bases were higher than theirs, otherwise, how could they be convinced.

"We all understand the truth, but if you want to become our deputy leader, it depends on how much he weighs, hmph!"

"Let's go, let's go see this river god, what is the origin?!"

　In fact, the follow-up story is already well-planned, at least it can guarantee that it will not deviate from the topic, so you can rest assured to follow up, thank you for your support.

　　
　
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