Honghuang: I have an invincible dojo

Chapter 44 is officially announced, explore the source!
Chapter 44 is officially announced, explore the source!
After Lin Hao heard Hongjun's words, he walked towards Hongjun.

As for Sanqing and the others, those with futons walked towards the futons, while those without futons stood on the side.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at Lin Hao.

"Why is the teacher looking for that guy?"

The two looked at each other, and they both felt that something was wrong.

When Lin Hao walked in front of Hongjun, Hongjun stretched out the book and put it directly on his body.

Hongjun is investigating Lin Hao's heels.

"Where did the exercises you practice come from?"

Hongjun asked suddenly.

Lin Hao was taken aback, is it a skill?
"I don't know. When I woke up, the exercises were in my consciousness. No, it should be said that before I had consciousness, the exercises were already in my instinct."

This is the speech that Lin Hao had prepared long ago.

After all, the origin of this skill is very exaggerated. Unless it comes from the blood, it should not exist in the wilderness.

Of course, people like Lin Hao who have a plug-in are definitely exceptions.

"The blood comes with it."

Hongjun nodded, it was the same as what he and Tiandao guessed.

He suddenly raised his finger and swiped at Lin Hao's arm.

A wound appeared instantly.

Pale gold and cyan blood gushed out from Lin Hao's body.

Seeing the light gold and light blue blood, Hongjun nodded.

It is indeed the blood of the prehistoric creatures.

The wound healed instantly, as if it had never appeared before, and at this moment, Hongjun truly recognized Lin Hao's identity.

He glanced down at Sanqing and the others who were looking at him and Lin Hao, and finally landed on Zhunti Jieying first.

"Zhunti, you just stand on the side and attend the class, the futon belongs to Qingdi!"

As soon as Hongjun's words came out, Zhunti's complexion changed drastically.

He looked at Lin Hao and was about to speak, but at this moment, Jie Yin covered his mouth.

"Senior brother!"

With an angry shout, Zhunti instantly fell silent.

He was a bit over the top just now, he glanced at him, his eyes were sad.

"There are also senior brothers!"

Jieyin grabbed Zhunti's hand and looked at him, "Don't worry, senior brother has obtained fortune, it's the same as you obtained!"

He comforted Zhunti.

Of course, it wasn't because he cared about Zhunti, but because he was worried that Zhunti would be impulsive and anger Hongjun. At that time, not only Zhunti's chance would be gone, but his chance would also be gone.

Zhunti sighed and stood up from the futon.

Hongjun's words, he can't, and he doesn't have the ability to disobey.

"Go."

Behind Zhunti, Hongjun smiled at Lin Hao.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Sanqing, Nuwa, or Fuxi Dijun, they all knew that Hongjun was very optimistic about Lin Hao.

Otherwise, how could Zhunti get up directly.

But Lin Hao bowed to Hongjun, and walked towards the empty futon.

As a result, in the Zixiao Palace, only Kunpeng was robbed of the opportunity, but now, there is another quasi-promotion.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's start the second sermon!"

After Hongjun glanced down, he waved his sleeves, and the gate of Zixiao Palace closed.

And those big Luo Jinxians who were originally immersed in their respective avenues all slowly opened their eyes.

The phantom of the Three Thousand Avenues reappeared.

Hongjun's second sermon began.

But Lin Hao only left a trace of thoughts on the avatar, and most of his consciousness returned to the main body.

He is sitting on the sofa.

"What a windfall!"

Originally, Lin Hao sent his avatar to Zixiao Palace, but he just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, and by the way, he took this opportunity to wash away the avatar's identity.

But now, not only has the identity of the avatar been washed away, but he has also directly taken the position of a saint.

"Next, even if Sanqing and the others don't bring me the Primordial Purple Qi, I can still get the Primal Purple Qi."

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth curled up slightly.

"However, there should be something in Hongjun's decision that I haven't noticed!"

Lin Hao didn't believe that a random person could take away the chance from Zhun Ti!
Presumably, the sanctification of his avatar has a greater effect on Hongjun and Tiandao, so Hongjun kicked Zhunti away without hesitation!
"But in the future, the avatar will definitely have trouble."

Lin Hao began to calculate the situation.

Kong Xuan, who was sitting next to him, looked at Lin Hao curiously.

Seeing Lin Hao's profile, Kong Xuan's face suddenly turned red, "It's so pretty."

The way she looked at Lin Hao couldn't help being obsessed.

And just when Hongjun began to preach, twelve figures galloped from a distance at the position where Lin Hao's avatar fought Kunpeng before.

These twelve figures are none other than the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After the leader Di Jiang rushed to the vicinity, he looked around anxiously.

"Where are people? Have you left?"

And behind him, the other eleven ancestor witches were also searching around.

"There is still the breath of Pangu's father god, here, the imprint of Pangu's god has been revived!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, as creations derived from the fusion of Pangu's blood essence and the evil spirit from the fall of the three thousand demon gods, are very sensitive to Pangu's aura.

When Lin Hao's clone revived Pan Gu's real body, they rushed towards this area.

But they were too far away from Buzhou Mountain, and after Lin Hao revived the Pangu mark, the battle ended quickly.

This led to the fact that when Zu Wu arrived, there was no one they were looking for.

"Who is it? Can revive the imprint of Pan Gu's Father God!"

Di Jiang sensed the fluctuations in the air, and his face was extremely solemn.

The twelve ancestor witches gathered together, but at this time, they lost their target again.

Because of the revived aura of Pan Gu's imprint, it stopped here.

"Brother, why don't we search Buzhou Mountain?"

Suddenly, an ancestor witch shouted.

"We have searched for countless times in Buzhou Mountain, but there is nothing."

Di Jiang did sigh.

As Pangu's spine transformed into Buzhou Mountain, of course they searched countless times, trying to find some possible Pangu remnants.

But obviously, to no avail.

"Brother, let's look for it!"

Suddenly, Zuwu Houtu said, she looked at Dijiang and the others, "The other party can activate the imprint of Father God Pangu, obviously it has a lot to do with Father God Pangu, maybe it's because we missed it when we searched Buzhou Mountain before."

Seeing the other Eleven Ancestral Witches, they all felt that they needed to search. Di Jiang didn't continue to organize, but nodded, so let's look for it!

Twelve huge figures walked towards Buzhou Mountain.

They searched in Buzhou Mountain.

But obviously, there can't be any gains.

"Have you gained anything?"

After the ancestor Wu Xuanming searched to no avail, he looked at the others.

"Nothing, nothing."

Zuwu Tianwu responded.

And the other ancestral witches also said that they didn't find anything.

"It seems that this time, I missed it again!"

Di Jiang's face was a bit unwilling.

Their ancestral witches have been trying to find a way to produce the primordial spirit and reopen the path of practice, but they have been unable to find it.

"Brother, why don't we follow Buzhou Mountain and walk towards the source!"

Suddenly, Houtu said to Dijiang, "If we find anything, our trip will not be considered empty."

"Even if you don't find it, it won't take too much time."

After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches came here from the extreme north of the wilderness this time, and it took nearly two days. If they just go back like this, it will be a waste of time.

Hearing Houtu's words, Di Jiang nodded as he glanced at the gradually darkening sky.

"Since this is the case, then according to what Houtu said, let's look for the source of Buzhou Mountain!"

The other ancestral witches had no objection either. After losing the clue, they didn't know what to do for a while, so they followed Houtu's suggestion and a group of people walked towards the source of Buzhou Mountain.

(End of this chapter)