Great Antiquity: the First Disciple of the Dao Ancestor

Ancestor Hongjun thought for a while, turned his hand, a box appeared, and said: "You are right, this is the Qinglian child and mother sword. Among the mother swords, there are [-] Qinglian fairy swords, which are from the past. The lotus cores of the thirty-sixth chaotic Qinglian of the Great God Pangu are all congenital spiritual treasures. Although they are low-grade, they are the best congenital spiritual treasures together. Moreover, they can also set up a green lotus sword formation. The sword array can kill saints and break the qi, you can use it!

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At the beginning of the ecstasy, he took the Qinglian sword box, and said with great joy: "Thank you Master for the treasure!"

The three thousand red dust guests heard a burst of exclamations.

Can kill the saint, although this Qinglian son and mother sword is the best innate spiritual treasure, but it is not too much compared to the innate treasure.

After thinking for a while, Ancestor Hongjun turned his hand and revealed a simple book and a yellow scroll. This unique skill will be given to you today, you should perform the duties of the senior brother of Xuanmen and protect Xuanmen!"

Saying that, Ancestor Hongjun held the ancient book and the yellow scroll with mana, and handed it to him.

too early.

"Thank you, Master!"

At the beginning, I got two secret books, I was ecstatic, and thanked me quickly.

The gods and demons changed their expressions slightly.

Especially the six saints, looking at Taichu's eyes, they are even more envious and jealous.

Ancestor Hongjun did not pass on their Taixu Sword Canon and Zixiao Shenlei Law, but passed it on from the beginning, which can be regarded as partial.

However, considering that he was the first disciple of the Taoist ancestor in the beginning, and the identity of the senior brother of Xuanmen, the saints can only envy and stare, but there is no way...

ps: Ask for collections, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets! !

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Chapter 3 The wailing magic of Yingyin and Zhunti is not working. Daozu wants to open a small stove for Taichu? ([-]) Ask for collection, ask for flowers

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti looked at each other and used the magic trick of wailing again.

"Master, I am poor in the West, and I have no magical powers around me. I also ask the teacher to give me one or two magical powers!"

The Daoist Receiver said with a bitter face, wow wow.

"Master, the two poor people are entrusted by hundreds of millions of living beings in the West, and they also asked the teacher to give them one or two magical powers and secret methods. I beg the teacher, woo woo woo..."

The Daoist Zhunti cried extremely miserably and could not cry.

The three thousand red dust guests looked sideways for a while.

Ancestor Hongjun looked at the two of them and said, "Hmph, Pindao has given the Holy Throne and the Law.

Bao, the two of you are just named disciples of the Pindao, how can you be so greedy and ask the Pindao for the magical power of the secret scriptures? "

Got it!

The wailing magic was ineffective!

At the beginning of the day, he looked at the two people who got up and got up with a playful look, and his heart was inexplicably refreshing.

Not only was Taichu refreshing, but Sanqing, Nuwa, and the three thousand Hongchen guests were all extremely refreshing.

The two of them, Jieyin and Zhunti, have cried a lot since they entered the Zixiao Palace, but the journey went smoothly. Not only did they get two holy positions, but they also got four top-grade congenital spiritual treasures, which made them feel quite uncomfortable. balance.

Now that the wailing magic of Yingyin and Zhunti has failed, they have been reprimanded by the ancestors of Hongjun, which makes everyone feel very happy.

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti retreated in despair.

Ancestor Hongjun looked at everyone and said, "If you have any questions, please ask them all!"

Ancestor Wu Houtu hesitated for a moment and asked: "Daozu, dare to ask me where is the way out for the Wu clan?"

Daozu looked at Houtu and said, "You Wu clan..."

Speaking of which, Daozu saw that Taichu was happily playing with the Qinglian Zimu sword, and he couldn't help but play with his heart, and made fun of Taichu, saying: "The way out of your witch clan is related to Taichu, you go down.

Just ask him! "

"Thank you Daozu!"

Zuwu Houtu kept this in mind, glanced at Taichu, and cupped his hands.

At the beginning of the day, he glanced at Daozu, and said suspiciously: "Master, which song is this singing? Pindao is guarded by Chaos Beads, shielding the secrets, can you figure it out?"

Seeing that Taichu was so stunned, Daozu was very relieved and said loudly: "Wait, what else is there, ask me quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, the three thousand red dust guests each asked some non-painful cultivation questions.

Daozu said indifferently: "Three clan wars, there are not one out of ten living beings in the prehistoric era, after millions of years

His cultivation can be regarded as recovering some vitality, but no one takes care of it, who would like to take care of the poor for the poor! "

Di Jun and Taiyi were overjoyed, looked at each other, stepped out hurriedly, and said loudly, "I am willing to take care of the flood for the teacher!"

Daozu glanced at the two of them lightly.

With just one glance, the two of them were shivering in cold sweat.

The two of them were apprehensive, and at this moment, Daozu said lightly: "Donghua!"

In the crowd, a man with a white face and a clean beard stepped out of the national character, with a look of ecstasy on his face, bowed his hands to the Taoist ancestor, and said, "Yes!"