Cao Xiaolong's slapping action and the damn Tiantian shovel have been the pain in the hearts of Zhunti Taoists for thousands of years, and they almost became Zhunti's heart demon. It was precisely because of his lack of cultivation that Cao Xiaolong almost slapped him with a shovel Lost his life and suffered all kinds of humiliation, and now Cao Xiaolong deliberately waved it back and forth in front of him, clearly provoking and making fun of him, this is how the always proud Taoist Zhunti can bear it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhose of of the world!!" Zhun Ti Daoist furious, lost his heart, took out the staff of Qi Bao Miao Shu, brushed towards the top of Cao XiaoLong's head.

Cao Xiaolong sneered, watching the light of the Qibao Miaoshu getting closer and closer to the top of his head, he didn't dodge it.

Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun has long been unhappy with Cao Xiaolong, wishing that Cao Xiaolong would lose some face, he did not stop Zhunti Taoist from committing murder, but sneered softly beside him.The lead Taoist recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, lowered his brows and drooped his eyes, turning a blind eye.Seeing that the wonderful tree of seven treasures is about to be brushed on top of Cao Xiaolong's head, if it is really brushed this time, Cao Xiaolong has not used the golden body of Yuanshen now, I am afraid that he will lose a lot of people.

Master Tongtian couldn't see it, he didn't want Cao Xiaolong to lose face, and he was about to save Cao Xiaolong with his sword formula.At this time, the sudden change occurred, and the Qibao Miaoshu, which was about to fall on top of Cao Xiaolong's head, suddenly lost its aim, whirled in the air several times and fell straight to the ground, Cao Xiaolong's face was full of leisure, half a smile, not a smile Looking at Zhunti.

Zhun Ti Dao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and before he could clearly see Cao Xiaolong's method, the magic weapon had already landed. This time, it was not Cao Xiaolong who lost face, but Zhun Ti.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Lao Tzu, and Yingyin were also shocked, including the face of the leader of Tongtian who was about to make a move.

What kind of supernatural power is this?With the eyes of all the saints, they didn't find any clues, and the inexplicable brilliance of the Seven Treasures Tree was greatly reduced.

"Enough! Since you don't want to sign the list of gods, when the calamity comes, the disciples will live and die according to the number of days, and each will rely on fate to compete for the way of the gods!" Zhunti and Cao Xiaolong were arguing in Zixiao Palace Don't let it go, especially when Zhunti's magic weapon hit Cao Xiaolong, Hongjun saw Cao Xiaolong's half-smile eyes, and couldn't sit still anymore and had to show up to block Zhunti's blow.With Hongjun's methods, the saints naturally couldn't tell that it was Hongjun who did it. They thought it was Cao Xiaolong's supernatural powers, and Hongjun couldn't explain it clearly.When he saw that the list of Conferred Gods was empty, and no one had written the names of his disciples, Hongjun became even more angry.

"Everyone only knows luck, morality, and superficiality, and they don't know the importance!" Hongjun was furious in his heart, glared at the saints, and said: "Under the heavens, it is fair. When the catastrophe comes, the saints must not take it lightly, otherwise You must be punished by heaven, you must remember clearly! Whether your disciples are listed or not depends entirely on chance and luck, you must not do anything recklessly and forcibly interfere with the operation of the Great Tribulation!"

After Hongjun finished speaking, he was unwilling to talk to the saints any more. He shook the list of gods and took out a whip from his arms. It seemed to be made of wood. It was three feet six inches long and had 21 knots. There are four talismans in one section, a total of 84 talismans. What is faintly visible is the green light surrounding the wooden whip.

"Hit the magic whip? Has this thing finally shown itself?" Cao Xiaolong's heart skipped a beat when he saw the wooden whip in Hongjun's hand.Combining the divine whip with the Conferred God Ranking, that is an invincible existence, you can cultivate as high as the sky, as long as you are on the list, once the whip comes off, your legs will be lifted, and you will catch a cold.Jiang Ziya was only a little bit capable during the Conferred God War, and he gained a great reputation by relying on this whip to confer the gods.

Cao Xiaolong is naturally not afraid of hitting the magic whip, no matter how hard he hits, he will not be able to hit him, only because the name of the magic whip in later generations is too great, so his heart skipped a conditioned reflex, but it was not because of fear.

Hongjun handed over the list of gods and the whip to Lao Tzu, and said: "You are the leader of the human religion, and the catastrophe of the gods was caused by the human race. These two treasures are temporarily entrusted to you, and when the person who replaces the gods appears, Hand it over to him again!"

"Follow the teacher's decree!" Lao Tzu took the second treasure with both hands respectfully, carefully put it into the Qiankun bag, and asked again: "Dare to ask the teacher, when will the person who will replace the gods appear? How can we find him?"

"You don't need to look for it. When the catastrophe comes and the opportunity is ripe, he will naturally appear, and you will naturally know about it!" Hongjun glanced at everyone again, and said: "There are 360 ​​and five gods in the list of gods, even if you don't If you are willing to abandon your disciples, the number will naturally be filled, and none of them will be able to escape. You cherish your disciples, you must know that you have signed the list of gods, and when the catastrophe comes, you can still save some disciples with shallow foundations. If you don’t sign, you may not escape. No matter, no matter, everything depends on chance!"

After Hongjun finished speaking, he waved his robe sleeves, seemingly inadvertently glanced at Cao Xiaolong again, and disappeared from everyone's eyes again, coming and going without a trace, extremely chic!

Hongjun's words obviously did not cause any pressure on the hearts of the saints. Anyway, now no one can tell whose disciple is on the list, and there is still a fight to be done, but once the list of gods is signed, it is a certainty, and no one will regret it no.If you don't sign, there is still hope. If you sign, there is no hope at all. It is better not to sign.But this generation of heavenly conferred gods threw a small gravel into the minds of the saints without waves, causing ripples.

If you find the person who represents the gods and bring them under your own sect, you can manipulate them secretly, grab other disciples and fill in the five-digit number of 360.

Daoist Hongjun retired, and the business of the Five Religions to confer the gods was over. The Zixiao Palace was empty, and all the saints left the Zixiao Palace one after another with the idea of ​​finding someone who could replace the gods.Jieyin and Zhunti went back to the west directly, and Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun left together, but the leader of Tongtian Church deliberately slowed down for unknown reasons, but happened to be walking side by side with Cao Xiaolong.

"Brother Dao, what do you think about conferring gods?" After the two had been together for 33 days, Master Tongtian couldn't hold back and asked Cao Xiaolong aloud.

"Fellow daoist, don't break the path. The path is just an ant. How can you be a fellow daoist?" Cao Xiaolong was slightly surprised, but he said repeatedly with a panicked expression on his face.

"Brother Dao, why do you need to be so dishonest? The teacher has already revealed your identity to us. I call you brother Dao is already high-ranking!" Master Tongtian expressed his displeasure, and said, "Brother Dao is hard to hide from me. , before the Lich War, I wondered why you could know how to avoid the method of summoning demon banners and spirits, something that even saints like me don't know, but you kept predicting others' opportunities, which was too mysterious. But unexpectedly, you turned out to be ..."

Cao Xiaolong's complexion tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What am I? What did Hongjun tell you?"

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