Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

"The Prince of the East, the Queen Mother of the West!" Hongjun suddenly looked at the two quasi-saints of a man and a woman sitting in the second row below.

Below, the East Prince and the West Queen Mother looked surprised, obviously not thinking how Hongjun would suddenly call the two of them.

However, he also quickly got up and responded: "Dao ancestor! "

You two, one is the Dao of Pure Yang Qi, the other is the Dao of Taiyin Essence, you two are destined to be the head of the Hong Wilderness Male Fairy Immortal, you two are willing to manage the Hong Wilderness Immortal." Hongjun spoke indifferently.

"Obey the decree of the Dao Ancestor!"

The East Prince and the West Queen Mother bowed at the same time.

For what Hongjun Daozu said, the mentality of the two at this time was completely different, one was the East Prince was pleasantly surprised at this time, and the other West Queen Mother was worried in her heart.

And Hongjun does not care what the two think in their hearts, casually flipped over, a dragon head crutch, a water purification bowl, both of which are superb innate spirit treasures.

"These two superb innate spirit treasures will be given to you two, and at the same time, Penglai, Yingzhou, and Abbot, and the three foundations of the Heavenly Determination Scattered Immortals will be given to you two as a dojo."

Hongjun's words fell, and in the midst of the desolation, somewhere in the East China Sea, three immortal paths that had never been found since the beginning of the opening of the heavens and the earth slowly emerged.

"Xie Daozu!"

The Prince of the East and the Queen Mother of the West worshiped Hongjun at the same time.

At this time, there are many Da Luo eyes in the Zixiao Palace who are red, even with Da Luo's heart, in the face of one innate treasure after another, the ultimate innate spirit treasure, it is already uncontrollable.

"The ancestor of the Dao has mercy, and he has no long things, so he asks the ancestor of the Dao to have mercy and give treasures." A Da Luo immediately couldn't control the jealousy in his heart, and cried out directly.

Suddenly, many Da Luo, who were originally on the verge of losing control, responded one after another.

"Dao Ancestor Mercy!"

"Ask the ancestor for mercy,"

one after another mournful cries resounded in Zixiao.

Even Hongjun couldn't help but pause, looking at the crying scene of the hall, some did not react.

It took a while before Hongjun slowly spoke.

"Maybe, when the poor road was walking in the flood, he also collected some innate spiritual treasures, and the poor road is useless, so give it to Er and wait!"

Hongjun said, flipped his right hand, and a chaotic stone appeared in his hand, casually pointing at it.

Falling into the vast chaos outside the Zixiao Palace, it turned into the size of a vast world, floating and sinking from chaos.

"In the treasure rock, each of them depends on chance, go and get it yourself!"

As soon as Hongjun's words fell, the great powers in the Zixiao Palace moved rapidly.

Among them, the twelve ancestral witches sitting in the middle of the Purple Xiao Palace were the fastest, and directly crossed a group of Da Luo and rushed out of the Purple Xiao Palace.

Then Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Dijun, Taiyi, Styx, Hongyun and some other powers that broke through to the quasi-saint followed.

And although Kunpeng is extremely fast, because he is unwilling, he did not break through the quasi-saint by beheading the corpse, although it is much faster than ordinary Da Luo.

But in the end, they are no better than those who have achieved quasi-holy dignity.

When he arrived at the Fenbao Rock, a large number of spirit treasures had already been taken away, and even if he searched repeatedly, he only found a few congenital spirit treasures of middle and lower grades.

Not to mention those Da Luo who cried in the Zixiao Palace and begged the ancestor for treasures, maybe they were lucky and could find one or two spirit treasures, but more of them found nothing.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked coldly at everything that happened on the Fenbao Rock, without the slightest fluctuation in expression.

He has been calculating all his life, and he is just too lazy to calculate with the juniors on weekdays, and he really thinks that he has no temper.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, the gate of the Purple Xiao Palace in front of Hongjun suddenly closed, and at the same time, a voice sounded from the ears of all the guests in the Purple Xiao Palace.

"After 10,000 years, the Zixiao Palace will speak three times and preach the way of saints!"

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Ao Changsheng looked blankly at the hundreds of innate spirit treasures and innate spirit roots piled up in front of him, and then looked up at the gonggong and the back soil in front of him.

Flood World... Could it be that it is not as dangerous as I thought, but there are spiritual treasures everywhere?

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

Otherwise, why would someone send him a lot of treasures every time someone came to his dojo, regardless of friend or foe.

The first person who came was Yang Mei Daxian, who sent a fragment of the Creation Jade Disk.

The second time he came was Hongjun Daozu, who exchanged the Innate Supreme Treasure Qiankunding, the Innate Spirit Root Huang Zhong Li plus dozens of Innate Spirit Treasures and Innate Spirit Roots for the fragments of the Creation Jade Disk.

The third time he came was a joint worker, not only showing Pangu's heaven-opening power in front of him, but also helping him pave the way for the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

It is also equivalent to sending a large universe with great potential.

And this fourth time, Gonggong and Houtu came together, which is hundreds of innate spirit treasures, as well as innate spirit roots.

Ao Changsheng is really a little suspicious, is this flood disaster really the same as the legend, everywhere treasure?

"Senior, the junior knows that the senior is a noble hermit who does not ask for anything in return, but these objects are of little use to the junior Wu clan, please accept it with confidence." Gonggong said respectfully.

Gonggong did not lie, whether it was the innate spirit treasure or the innate spirit root, it was of little use to the witch race.

Although the innate spirit root, a precious spiritual object that enhances mana, is harmless to the Wu clan, the benefits for the Wu clan are not as good as hunting the blood food of a demon clan.

As for the innate spirit treasure, it is no different from a harder weapon, and if it is so, it will still have some effect on the witch race.

But these innate spirit treasures are more strange than the other, like beads, flags, branches, pictures, these things, they can't hold and fight at all.

"This..."

Ao Changsheng blinked, a little inexplicable.

How did he become a noble hermit?

Moreover, so many spirit treasures were placed in front of him, why didn't he accept them.

"The grace of the senior's guidance, the Wu clan will never forget, these thank-you gifts, please accept the senior!" Perhaps seeing that Ao Changsheng had not moved for a long time, Houtu on the side also opened his mouth to persuade.

"Ahem, you don't need to call it a senior, the poor Dao number is immortal, you and I can be called Daoist friends." Ao Changsheng coughed lightly and said.

"As for these spirit treasures, since you are so gracious, then I will reluctantly accept them."

Hearing Ao Changsheng say this, Gonggong and Houtu also smiled and looked at each other.

On the Treasure Splitting Rock, there was no robbery of these spirit treasures in vain.

"The seniors have the grace of guidance, how can the younger generations call the immortal predecessors Taoist friends." Gonggong said with a firm face.

"Originally, my brothers and sisters were all going to come here to thank the seniors for their guidance, but considering that the immortal seniors were hidden and did not want to attract attention, only the two of us came."

And Ao Changsheng on the side also seemed to understand a little.

A gift of pointing!

This is obviously to say that the communist broke through the quasi-saint.

However....

Ao Changsheng thought for a moment about the actions he had made to break through the quasi-sanctuary.

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

After all, if he didn't force Gonggong to a corner, the Pangu power in Gonggong's body could not appear, and he would not break through to the quasi-saint realm.

From this point of view, the grace of pointing is not fake!