Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

The face of the visitor is distressed, and the Buddha's light shines all over his body, revealing the golden lotus vision.

The lead was originally in Sumeru Mountain Closed Door Training Insight.

Suddenly, I felt the merits from heaven, so I hurried to this place before I could ask the junior apprentice to mention it.

When she saw her beloved disciple being beaten all over her body by others, Liezheng felt even more angry.

However, when he saw the right side clearly, the bitter melon face that had been attracted could not help but a hint of astonishment appeared.

"I don't know the name of fellow daoist?"

Qinglian Daoist didn't have the slightest surprise about this.

"The Dao name Wanqing is a Rogue Cultivators."

In order to facilitate the deity to act in the future, he has already used the seamless secret technique to change his appearance.

Coupled with the Chaos Bead covering the secrets of heaven, no one in the entire prehistoric continent knew that he was Liu Ming's benevolent corpse.

He raised his brow slightly, as one of the six disciples of Hongjun Daozu, the top power in the prehistoric continent.

He thought that he should know the names of the many strong people in the prehistoric times, but why this Wanqing Daoist is unheard of.

Sure enough, the land of the East is rich in resources, and there are many outstanding people. It is far from comparable to the West!

Su Ying sighed in his heart, and then his eyes fixed on the long spear in Liu Ming's hand, and there was no room for anything else in his eyes.

Qinglian Daoist's face is still as calm as water, without any fear.

He is ready for a head-on battle between The next moment and the lead.

At this time, Maitreya Buddha crawled out of the ruins, limped to the front of the lead, and cried loudly:

"This is bold and reckless, and doesn't take my West in the slightest.

Troubled Master takes action to destroy his true spirit. "

After hearing this, Jiuyin's face changed, and he scolded:

"shut up!"

The mouth is golden, and the power of the primordial spirit turns into a glaring Vajra.

Maitreya's face was pale with fright, and his heart was cold and sweaty.

Maitreya Buddha didn't understand why the lead was angry, but he didn't dare to confront the master at this time.

He then stared at Qinglian Daoist with scorching eyes, and slowly said after a long time:

"I believe that fellow daoist is born with a root of wisdom, and has a predestined relationship with me in the West.

It is better to go to Sumeru Mountain with the poor road to realize the opportunity of the road together. "

Clam?

Not only Maitreya Buddha was stunned, but even Qinglian Daoist was stunned.

The former feels more uncomfortable like eating a dead child!

Master! Have you made a mistake, you just wanted to yell at someone a while ago, and you will shake hands and make peace in the next moment?

Is there such a weird operation! ?

Qinglian Daoist also looked at the lead with a weird expression.

"Are you trying to accept me as a disciple?"

The corner of the mouth of the lead who was floating in the air smiled and nodded slowly.

"I don't know what fellow daoist means?"

Gan!

Qinglian Daoist was completely speechless.

This Western Second Saint's face is really thicker than the other.

I thought that this link was a little deeper, but I didn't expect to have a thicker skin than Zhunti?

Sure enough, as a senior Daoist who is quasi-professional, it is impossible to have no real skills.

Daoist was not in a hurry to pick up the lead, and just waited quietly for Qinglian Daoist's answer.

His current Cultivation Base has reached the pinnacle of the quasi-sage middle stage, and he can cut off the third corpse at any time to achieve the quasi-sage’s late stage.

Although the Qinglian Daoist in front of me is not weak, it is only the early stage of the quasi-sage.

The more difficult the practice becomes, the barriers between each realm of the quasi-sage are even more terrifying than all the previous Realms combined.

It stands to reason that with Daoist's true strength, it is more than enough to be a teacher for a quasi-sage early stage powerhouse.

It's a pity that he found the wrong person.

Qinglian Daoist looked at the lead Daoist with a look of scrutiny, her eyes seemed to say that he was not qualified.

Daoist frowned, slightly displeased in his heart.

Maitreya on the side was already so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, yelling angrily:

"Then Daoist, you don't know how to praise, my master is a disciple of Sage Daozu.

Being able to be his disciple is a huge merit that you will accumulate with countless talents!

Thank you very quickly. "

Sui Yin's face sank, and the six clean bamboos in his hand rose.

The law shook the power of heaven and earth, and the phantom of the bitter bamboo sealed the six senses of Maitreya Buddha.

The latter couldn't see or hear, and stayed in place like a fool.

After finishing all these, the leader threw an olive branch to Qinglian Daoist again.

"If you agree to worship me as your teacher, even if you are a poor Taoist school, your status will only be below me and Zhunti."

He not only cares about the Gunslinger in Qinglian Daoist's hands, but also wants it to join his own camp.

Nowadays, the West is waiting to be flourished, and everything needs manpower.

It is obviously not enough to rely solely on him and Zhunti, and it is not realistic to wait for the juniors like Maitreya to grow up.

Only those who reach the level of a sanctified sanctuary can accelerate the development and growth of the West.

If Maitreya heard this, I'm afraid he would have to cry to death.

Qinglian Daoist's eyes flashed, and an interesting idea came to his mind.

"If you want me to join you in the West, you have to show some sincerity!"

He bit Daoist's teeth, flipped his palm, and handed over a mysterious Jade Slip.

"This is a side-by-side technique that the poor Dao and Junior Brother have studied over the years, and it combines the true meaning of the Dao taught by Teacher Hongjun back then.

The fellow daoist is not one of the three thousand guests in the Purple Heaven Palace. This method must be of great use to you. "

Qinglian Daoist was not polite, and took it with a smile.

There is one thing wrong in the quote, he is indeed one of the three thousand guests in the Purple Heaven Palace.

But Liu Ming did not resist the Western practice gate.

After all, that was a method that even Hongjun ancestors had praised.

The leading finger hooked forward, and the painful color on his face flashed away.

For a quasi-saint power and a sharp gun, this sacrifice is worth it.

"Fellow daoist is really generous, but there is one more condition for poor Dao!"

Sui Yin's face became completely gloomy.

The opponent's repeated ignorance and promotion have already touched his bottom line.

Qinglian Daoist raised her head and spoke with arrogance:

"Only those who are stronger than me are worthy of being my master."

Daoist was taken aback for a while before he could not help but smile:

"Fellow daoist really is a man of temperament, I would have done it if you weren't."

Speaking and following the law, the whole body is enticed, and the mighty Spiritual Qi turns into a hurricane to sweep across the country.

Qinglian Daoist shook her head slightly and said:

"Pan Dao just got this fierce treasure, and his mind has only been deterred by this thing. Even if you win, I won't be able to win.

A hundred years later, we will fight to the death here. "

The lead thought secretly:

For a hundred years, he couldn't refine the Restrictions of the sharp gun. Today's Western world is a poor place. Forgive this Wanqing can't find any tricks.

"good!"

Honghuang does not remember the years, and there is no time for cultivation!

A hundred years of time passed, and the closed eyes suddenly opened and closed.

"The 100-year period has come, why hasn't that Wanqing Daoist arrived yet."

Thinking of this, he pinched his fingers and began to calculate secrets.

But he found that no matter how it was calculated, everything about Wanqing was hazy, as if it did not exist in this piece of ancient history.

The more the calculation, the more ugly the look of the lead.

A vast wave of divine consciousness suddenly swept out, covering hundreds of millions of miles of land in the West.

Suddenly the catcher's eyes on the other side of the void condensed suddenly, and laughed:

"Finally I find you!"

The immeasurable golden light gathered in an instant, the avenues of runes were intertwined, and they blasted directly at the figure in the green robe.

Bo!

Qinglian Daoist's body quickly became illusory, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.

A line of words engraved by the power of the soul is branded in the void.

Although I don't know what is written, I can clearly understand the meaning.

"Fool, just because you want to accept me as a disciple?"

The smile on Li's face gradually stiffened, and then a voice with a strong killing intent resounded through the Western Paradise.

Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, the earth cracked, and mountains and rivers broke apart.

It seems that they are all terrified for receiving the anger at this time.

"Wanqing, I will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

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