I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

Otherwise, if you want to hear this, you will definitely shout.

"Xiu'er, why don't you squeeze me dry, and show me what a milk bath is?"

slip away...

The prehistoric is terrifying...

Lin Feng, who is thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, finally found a mountain top and just sat down, a little monster with wings and wings was looking at him cutely, but the tilted head was a little dazed .

No wonder they say the smaller the cuter it is.

What the hell is this?

Lin Feng casually picked up the little monster with wings, and saw it start to stick out its little red tongue and lick his face like a dumpling.

Cold sweat broke out on Lin Feng's forehead, I'm not dry food.

Having been licked twice, Lin Feng looked at the little monster strangely. Suddenly, he remembered the origin of this little thing.

The four evils of ancient times—Qong Qi!

No wonder it looks so familiar, with wind and thunder wings, tiger head and animal body, but Lin Feng really can't connect this palm-sized thing with Qiongqi, who likes to eat people.

"Little thing, do you know that Honghuang is very dangerous!"

The Qiongqi toddler seemed to understand Lin Feng's words, his little brain was like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then do you know that it is more dangerous for me to destroy the heavens and Taoists?"

Qiongqi, who was nodding at first, now shook his little head like a rattle, regardless of whether Lin Feng could take it or not, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, as if enjoying it.

"Get out of here!"

Lin Feng threw the palm-sized Qiongqi away.

but……

Shouldn't I look like I'm hurt, why are you so shameless and come here again!

Lin Feng, with a face full of lovelessness, looked up at the top of his head as he walked.

This Qiongqi is a big eater after all, even though it is only the size of a palm, it will be like a blood-red hat, with a big mouth just gnawing on Lin Feng's forehead, and a small tail wagging on Lin Feng's shoulders. shaking.

"Friend Dao, this hat is really special."

"piss off!"

"I remembered you, I didn't provoke you before, why did you beat me..."

"Yeah, I got angry when you mentioned it, so fuck you..."

Qiongqi's eyeballs turned [-] degrees, and saw the immortal who was sitting in front of a cave of paradise with his knees hugged at this time, and saw his tears pouring down like rain, choked up, and he dared not cry out. Yes, so pitiful.

Lin Feng was too embarrassed to fight again.

Didn't you see that this guy is already depressed? He has already begun to doubt Xiansheng.

But at this moment, a vast and ethereal voice came from between the heaven and the earth, it was the voice of Rahu.

"This is the end of the first sermon. I will preach in the future, and I will preach you..."

"The sermon is over, come back later..."

Hongjun hurriedly followed without waiting for Luo Hu's words to finish.

To say that Hongjun is really speechless at this time, looking at the six guys in front of him who are still reluctant to leave and don't want to leave at all, what are you doing, what do you want to do?

Then he suddenly remembered, it seems that these six are waiting for him to bestow a treasure.

No matter how you say it, I am a teacher.

If you don't give him something, it's really unreasonable, not to mention, he has been sanctified now, and it's not very useful to keep those magic weapons before.

But the key point is that the landlord’s family is also poor, and it’s almost impossible to get rid of the pot. A few, you want to squeeze out the teacher to dry it up, let it dry, let it dry, let it dry, and treat it as a saint.

"Cough cough..."

Hongjun coughed dryly.

Here comes, here comes the opportunity for sanctification.

Whether it is Houtu, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Minghe, Yinglong or that Fuxi, they are all very excited, this is about to develop.

"Let's see you sit down on the futon."

Hongjun seems to be aloof, with an immortal demeanor.

Hou Tu looked at the futon under her tail strangely, and grabbed it casually. Suddenly, the futon turned into a majestic purple aura, lingering around her body, and immediately burrowed in between her eyebrows. The next moment , has been integrated.

Unbelievable.

Taiyi Fuxi followed suit, and all those futons were turned upside down for a while.

The opportunity for sanctification, the majestic purple energy.

"Master, what is this purple energy?"

Hou Tu frowned slightly, sanctified, this was the first time for those present, and they had no experience. As for the questions contained in the principles that have been said for hundreds of years, they were not interested and did not want to ask.

Uh……

This makes Hongjun a little bit embarrassed, you don't play cards according to the routine!

But on the face, he looked calm and calm, "This is an opportunity to become a saint. Only when you get the primordial purple energy can you be recognized by the way of heaven. Only by practicing hard in the future can you prove the way and become a saint!"

Seeing these six thoughtful looks, Hongjun smiled faintly.

Mysterious!

Oh!

Hahaha, don’t you understand, come and ask me, come and ask me, I’ll explain it to you.

"Understood Master."

Houtu arched his hands.

Ugh?

Fuck, shouldn't there be a lot of questions, you guys are asking, what is this!

Hongjun was in a hurry, he thought these people were going to leave, but when he saw these people were looking at him with a smile, Hongjun's heart turned cold, it was because of his little family background.

But how much wealth does he have when he is mischievous?What's more, there is that villain Luo Hu of Shichen, who should have belonged to him, but there is no longer any.

Don't look at me like that, I still have to keep the bottom of the box!

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Chapter 134 Hongjun divides the treasure, the disciples despise it, there is no hair

Hongjun, who looks like a miser, looks like a handsome and dignified gentleman on the outside, but in fact his heart is bleeding.

He really doesn't care about Hongmeng Ziqi, he can give it to whoever he likes.

After all, after using the primordial purple energy to become a saint, one's own cultivation is tantamount to being suppressed congenitally. Even if the six stinky shameless people in front of them become saints in the future, they can't beat him. Unless all six go together.

"Master..."

Houtu blinked at Hongjun.

"Master is magnificent!"

Taiyi rubbed his hands, one after another $$$ runes appeared, Hongjun's face trembled when he saw it.

Fuxi Yinglong and others all looked at Hongjun eagerly, and runes of ￥￥￥ appeared in their eyes, shining golden light.

"Wait and see, what is this!"

Hongjun laughed, but he wished he could tear up all six stinky and shameless people, but Master Tiandao looked at him, he had no choice but to follow suit.

Just wait, Heavenly Dao, Dao Dao, and you Shi Chen Taoist, I, Hongjun, will definitely be able to reach a higher level in the future, when the time comes, hum...

"This is……"

Hou Tu looked at a book called the Book of Life and Death, and it just fell into his hands.

Then another judge's pen appeared, and it also fell into Houtu's hands.

then……

Gone!

In Kantai's hands, there seemed to be no hair at all.

Looking at Fuxi's hand again, it's the same, not even a single hair can be seen.

I'm such a good guy...

On the contrary, Ying Long got a drop of water.

Looking at Hongjun at this time, his old face also turned red.

It’s just these three items, I really don’t have anything else, I need to find Luo Hu, I need it when I need it, I’m so poor...

"Master, no, where's the baby?"

"That's it?"

"I don't even have a single hair, and you're still here?"

"Master, you are quite pitiful."

"Yes, Master, you are not as precious as I am."

Hongjun closed his eyes, his heart was bleeding and crying, don't say it, but don't say it soon, okay, besides, the tears can't be controlled.

The arrogant Hongjun slowly raised his head, looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, the time is all your fault.

"Did you understand the three thousand years of Daoguo?"

Hongjun pretended to be profound, and looked at the six disciples standing in front of him with a cold expression.