Hong Huang: I'm An Iron-Eater, I Was Overheard By The Earth

Chapter 27 Hou Tu didn’t use listening skills to me (seeking collection, seeking recommendation ticket)

It has been hundreds of thousands of years since it passed through. Over the years, Kugun has been very clear about own. It is a bear who wants to enjoy the blessings. It will never live through hardships.

It is true that Zhunti is a top-notch power, a Cultivation Base is even above the ground, but…

This can’t change the fact that he is a poor man!

Except for the six pure bamboos and the Seven Treasure Tree, it is impossible to bestow own Lingbao. Does he have any other high-quality treasures?

Blessing the sacred pestle?

But pull it down, that thing, this baby is not rare at all. If I was interested in that kind of barbaric weapon, I wouldn’t have given Xingtian the treasure map that marked the position of the war axe. So, really It’s not that God-tier has a prejudice against him, but that he really can’t support himself.

In addition, the amount of Lingguo that I have eaten in the Wu Clan for the past few years is an astronomical number. With regard to his barren West, the power of sesame seeds, what can he use to satisfy himself?

Thinking of this, the bear’s paw, which was holding Houtu’s thigh, raised his head and said to her: “Master Zu Wu, let’s go back to Zhoushan.”

[Stay longer, what if Daoist is completely attracted by my god-tier talent, stalwart posture, and supreme wisdom, and wants to take me away desperately, what can I do? ! 】

“…” Hearing the rolling words and its heartfelt voice, after kicking it flying, seeing it hadn’t come back for a long time, so he chased it, but before thinking about it, he found that it actually touched Zhunti’s back soil, and the corners of its mouth twitched slightly, and then , Put his hand on its head, rubbed it lightly, and said to it: “Okay, I’ll take you back later.”

After speaking, Houtu retracted his arm, and Zhun Ti, who was sitting on the golden cloud opposite the front end, gave a bow and said, “Brother is not in the West. Why come to the East when I have time today? I don’t even notify the younger sister before I come. Host a banquet for seniors?”

The fingers squeezed quickly, and soon Zhun mentioned the relationship between Kugun and Houtu, and his mood suddenly sank.

I have been in Closed Door Training in the West since Daozu finished his third Dao. I didn’t think about the East. I didn’t expect that Houtu would have received such an outstanding and profound love for battle. This is really true. …… Let the poor Dao’s eyes envy!

He sighed in his heart, then Zhunti showed a friendly smile on his face, nodded to Houtu, smiled and said, “Haha, thank you for your kindness, brother, I’ve been Closed Door Training for many years, and I haven’t been to the East for a long time. I left the customs some time ago, and on a whim, I wanted to come to the East to have a look, but I didn’t dare to disturb the younger sister, so I didn’t know.”

“Senior brother’s remarks are out of the question. By the way, I haven’t introduced it to the senior brother. This is my favorite of my warfare, and the name is “Kungun.” Said.

“Oh, see the Great Sage Zhunti.” Gungun greeted Zhunti for the second time, but this time, he didn’t give him a five-body salute.

“There is no need for so many gifts, they are all my own. Junior sister, I have known each other with Gungun Fellow Daoist just now. I think Gungun Fellow Daoist has a lot of fate with me in the West, so I want to accept it as a disciple and follow me. Going to the West to study hard, I don’t know what the younger sister is willing to…”

“Brother, this joke is not funny at all.” Before he could finish speaking, Houtu put away the polite color on his face and looked at him with an unkind expression on his face.

“Uh…” Zhun mentioned that his voice was stuck for a while, but soon, he reacted, raised his head, and laughed: “Yes, brother, I’m joking, joking.”

After laughing, looking at the billowing behind Houtu, a pity flashed in his eyes, then he collected the bamboo shoots and said to Houtu: “Sister, brother, I have to go to another place to see. If you have time to visit Bu Zhoushan again, I will ask the younger sister not to dislike it. Today, I will leave first.”

“Senior brother, go slowly.” Houtu bowed to Ti.

“Yeah.” Zhunti nodded, then a golden light flashed, and the whole person disappeared.

“Huh~” Seeing that he finally left, he suddenly sighed in relief, released the hands holding Houtu’s thighs, sat down on the cloud, wiped the sweat from his head, and muttered:” It’s a sin to be too good to be a bear!”

“The bear is too narcissistic, and it is even more a sin.” Hou Tu turned around, looked at Billow from a high collar, and said in a cold voice.

Rolling: “…”

Who is narcissistic? I am just stating a fact, how come I am narcissistic?

You know, me, god-tier, but…

“To shut up!”

Rolling: “…”

I haven’t spoken yet.

and many more!

Just about to say something, suddenly, rolling back to think of something, the scene when Hou Tu told himself to shut up just now is a bit familiar, it seems…

Yes, she called herself the same way on Rougu Grassland. First she asked herself if she and Gong Gong should continue to fight Ao Yue and Azure Dragon Meng Zhang, and then she called directly without answering. I shut up myself.

Also, that five million years…

A strange color flashed in his rolling eyes, and he murmured in his heart: “I’m going, isn’t she using psychic techniques on me? Isn’t it so despicable?”

Thinking about it, Billow raised his head and looked at Houtu’s face, wanting to see some clues from her face.

However, although her face is extremely beautiful, she has no expression on her face, and she really can’t see any clues.

and……

Although Houtu is a quasi-saint power, he is also a great golden immortal, and he also masters the law of silence. It stands to reason that even if he can’t walk through her hands for three rounds, he won’t even be able to feel her heart. It was overheard.

Taking a step back, even if you were overheard, you would surely find out in time, but…I didn’t notice it at all!

Could it be that the earth has become stronger?

Impossible. The Cultivation Base of their Twelve Ancestral Witches is already stuck. Unless they are proving, even if they become stronger, they can only be blessed by weapons, such as the future Demon Slayer Sword. ?

Thinking of this, Gungun felt even more puzzled, so it hesitated and asked Houtu: “Master Zu Wu, why do you want me to shut up?”

He listened to all of the previous heartfelt voices in his ears, and remembered the name’Monster Slashing Sword’ in his heart. Houtu’s lips lightly opened, and he said indifferently: “Shut up is just shut up. Seeing you just now, don’t you want to refute Me, say you are not narcissistic?”

“Oh.” Hearing Hou Tu’s answer, he nodded, thoughtfully, because he wanted to talk just now, so he told himself to shut up in advance? But, that five million years…

Gungun was still a little uneasy in his heart, and then raised his head and asked Hou Tu: “Master Zu Wu, do you remember that you once said, “Don’t think about it for five million years”?”

“Huh?” After hearing the sound, Houtu frowned, looking like he could not remember that he had said this sentence for a while?

Seeing Hou Tu’s performance, Gungun had an answer in his heart. It seemed that he was really suspicious. That’s right. How did Hou Tu say that he was also an ancestral witch, how could he eavesdrop on what he was thinking so despicable? What’s the matter?

Just now, I asked her that if she was still eavesdropping on Own’s voice, then she would definitely give an answer immediately, but now she frowned and thought back, it means that she was not eavesdropping on herself.

Because, where can I recall a sentence I once said casually?

If I asked the question very clearly, for example, when Ao Yue had just left in Rougu Grassland, she suddenly said such a sentence, then it is possible for her to recall it instantly.

However, I only said that she once said, what was it, a few months ago, a few years ago, thousands, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago?

For such a long time and so many days, even the quasi-sage couldn’t be sure which day she said, or when she said such a sentence.

To sum up, Houtu didn’t use listening skills to himself, my god-tier law of silence is still loud and powerful!