Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Dong Wanggong, Xi Wangmu!" Hongjun suddenly looked at the two quasi-saints, one male and one female, sitting in the second row below.

Below, Dong Wanggong and Xi Wangmu looked surprised, obviously not expecting Hongjun to suddenly call them.

However, they also stood up and responded: "Daozu!"

"You two, one is the pure yang energy, and the other is the Taiyin essence. You two are destined to be the leaders of the prehistoric male and female immortals. Are you willing to manage the prehistoric scattered immortals?" Hongjun said calmly.

"I will follow the order of Daozu!"

Dong Wanggong and Xi Wangmu bowed at the same time.

Regarding what Hongjun Daozu said, the mentality of the two people at this time was completely different. One Dong Wanggong was very surprised at this time, while the other Xi Wangmu was worried.

Hongjun didn't care about what the two people thought, and flipped it casually. A dragon head cane and a water bowl, both of which were top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

"These two top-grade innate spiritual treasures will be granted to you two. At the same time, the foundations of the three heavenly immortals, Penglai, Yingzhou, and Fangzhang, will be granted to you two as the dojo."

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, in the prehistoric world, somewhere in the East China Sea, three immortal paths that had never been found since the beginning of the world slowly emerged.

"Thank you, Daozu!"

The King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West thanked Hongjun at the same time.

At this time, many Daluo in Zixiao Palace had red eyes. Even with the Daluo mentality, they could not control themselves when facing the innate treasures and top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

"Daozu, please be merciful. You have nothing. Please have mercy on me and give me treasures." A Daluo could not control his jealousy and cried out.

Suddenly, many Daluo who were on the verge of losing control responded.

"Daozu, please be merciful!"

"Please have mercy on me"

The sad cries resounded through Zixiao.

Even Hongjun couldn't help but pause. Looking at the crying scene in the hall, he was a little unresponsive.

After a while, Hongjun slowly spoke.

"Well, when I was traveling in the prehistoric times, I also collected some innate spiritual treasures. They are no longer useful to me, so I will give them to you!"

As Hongjun said, he flipped his right hand, and a chaotic stone appeared in his hand. He pointed at it casually.

It fell into the vast chaos outside the Zixiao Palace, turned into the size of a vast world, and floated in the chaos.

"From the treasure-dividing rock, you can take it by chance!"

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, a group of powerful people in the Zixiao Palace moved quickly.

Among them, the twelve ancestor witches sitting in the middle of the Zixiao Palace were the fastest, and they directly rushed out of the Zixiao Palace past a group of Daluo.

Then, some powerful people who broke through to the quasi-saint level, such as Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, Dijun, Taiyi, Minghe, Hongyun, followed closely.

As for Kunpeng, although he was extremely fast, he didn't break through to Quasi-Sage because he was unwilling to give up. Although he was much faster than ordinary Daluo, he was still no match for those who had already achieved Quasi-Sage status. When he arrived at the Treasure Dividing Rock, a large number of spiritual treasures had been taken away. Even if he searched again and again, he only found a few innate spiritual treasures of medium and low quality. Not to mention those Daluo who cried in Zixiao Palace and begged Daozu to grant treasures. Maybe they could find one or two spiritual treasures if they were lucky, but most of them got nothing. In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at everything that happened on the Treasure Dividing Rock with cold eyes, without any fluctuation in his expression. Hongjun had been calculating all his life, but he was just too lazy to calculate with the younger generation. People really thought he had no temper. With a wave of his sleeves, the door of Zixiao Palace in front of Hongjun suddenly closed. At the same time, a Taoist voice sounded in the ears of all the guests in Zixiao Palace. "Ten thousand years later, Zixiao Palace will give three lectures to pass on the way of the saints!"

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Ao Changsheng stared blankly at the hundreds of innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots piled up in front of him, and then looked up at Gonggong and Houtu in front of him.

The prehistoric world... Could it be that it is not as dangerous as I imagined, but full of spiritual treasures?

Ao Changsheng couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Otherwise, why would everyone who came to his Taoist temple, whether enemies or friends, send him a lot of treasures?

The first person who came was Yangmei Daxian, who sent him a piece of the Jade Disc of Creation.

The second person who came was Hongjun Daozu, who exchanged the innate treasure Qiankun Ding, the innate spiritual root Huangzhongli, and dozens of innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots for the Jade Disc of Creation.

The third person who came was Gonggong, who not only showed him the power of Pangu to create the world, but also paved the way for him to practice in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

It was also equivalent to giving him half of a great potential universe.

And this fourth time, Gonggong and Houtu came together, which means there are hundreds of innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots.

Ao Changsheng really has doubts. Could it be that this prehistoric world is really like the legend, with treasures everywhere?

"Senior, I know the previousI am a noble hermit who does not ask for anything in return. However, these items are of little use to the younger generation of witches, so please feel free to accept them. "Gonggong said respectfully.

Gonggong did not lie. Neither the innate spiritual treasure nor the innate spiritual root was of much use to the Wu clan.

The innate spiritual root, a precious spiritual object that increases magic power, is harmless to the Wu clan, but its benefits are not as good as hunting a monster for blood.

As for the innate spiritual treasure, it is no different from a harder weapon. If it is just like this, it will still be of some use to the Wu clan.

But these innate spiritual treasures are weirder than each other, like beads, flags, tree branches, pictures, these things, they can't fight with them at all.

"This..."

Ao Changsheng blinked, a little puzzled.

How did he become a noble hermit?

Moreover, there are so many spiritual treasures in front of him, why doesn't he accept them.

"The Wu clan will never forget the kindness of the senior's guidance. Please accept these gifts of thanks! "Perhaps seeing Ao Changsheng not moving for a long time, Hou Tu on the side also persuaded him.

"Ahem, no need to call me senior, my name is Changsheng, you and I can just call each other fellow Taoists." Ao Changsheng coughed twice and said.

"As for these spiritual treasures, since you are so kind, I will accept them with reluctance."

Hearing what Ao Changsheng said, Gong Gong and Hou Tu also smiled and looked at each other.

On the Fenbao Rock, these spiritual treasures were not robbed in vain.

"Senior has the grace of guidance, how can I call Senior Changsheng a fellow Taoist." Gong Gong said with a firm face.

"Originally, my twelve brothers and sisters were all prepared to come here to thank the senior for his guidance, but considering that Senior Changsheng is a hermit and does not want to attract attention, only the two of us came. "

And Ao Changsheng on the side seemed to understand something.

The grace of guidance!

This obviously refers to Gonggong's breakthrough to Quasi-Saint.

But...

Ao Changsheng thought about his actions towards Gonggong's breakthrough to Quasi-Saint.

Well, in fact, he still made a great contribution.

After all, if he didn't force Gonggong into a desperate situation, the Pangu power in Gonggong's body would not appear, and he would not have broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm.

From this perspective, the grace of guidance is true!