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Tongtian didn't think much about it. Of course he was filled with joy when he saw the saint accepting him as a disciple.

Just follow the example of your elder brother and bow respectfully.

Expressing etiquette and respect to the extreme.

"good!"

Hongjun praised and waved his sleeves slightly.

"Qiang!"

The sound of clanking swords instantly resounded through the Zixiao Palace, and the boundless killing intent seemed to have condensed into substance, stinging the bodies of many great powers!

Four small swords hang high, showing their sharpness, and a formation diagram floats in the air, which is weird and unpredictable!

"These are the Four Swords of Zhuxian and their formation diagram. Once the Zhuxian Swords array is deployed, it cannot be broken except by the power of the Four Saints. It is quite consistent with your temperament, Tongtian, so I will give it to you today."

"Thank you teacher for the gift!"

Tongtian looked excited, and the joy in his eyes was not concealed at all.

After bowing respectfully to Hongjun.

With a hasty wave of his big hand, he took the four small swords and the formation diagram into his palm and touched them gently.

That terrifying murderous intention that terrified countless powerful people.

To Tongtian, it was nothing, and he kept saying "good treasure!"

aside.

Yuan Shi's face became darker and darker, and there was a hint of gloom in the corners of his eyebrows.

Tongtian was accepted as his second direct disciple.

This is what makes Yuan Shi most uncomfortable, especially when the other party has been given such a valuable treasure!

He was the second among the Three Pure Ones, but now, because of Hongjun's acceptance as a disciple, he had fallen behind this generation for no reason.

Even though he was accepted as a direct descendant, his ranking was still behind Tongtian!

With Yuanshi's pride, this was what stung his nerves the most.

When I think about it, others may use this to make fun of me in the future.

He couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists, and the complaint against Hongjun in his heart rose to a whole new level!

only.

In the current situation of the saint, no matter what the other party does, Yuan Shi does not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

At this moment, he also woke up and figured it out!

He definitely didn't have a good impression in Daozu Hongjun's mind.

The previous two sermons violated each other's taboos one after another.

There must be a gap in Daozu's heart. Maybe he did this deliberately to punish himself!

Thinking about this, cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yuan Shi's forehead and back, and his soul trembled slightly.

"What am I doing? Am I actually angry with a saint?"

Cold sweat continued to break out, but Yuan Shi's expression gradually returned to normal.

He has figured out why his arms cannot twist his thighs.

If you fall out with Daozu just because of these things now.

For him, not only does it not bring any benefits, but it also brings endless disasters!

Is it possible to be favored by the number one saint in heaven?

Therefore, in the face of Taozu's beating, just accept it silently.

His face was completely torn apart, and what was damaged was only his origin after all.

With this thought, Yuan Shi gradually calmed down the anger in his heart.

However!

After Hongjun gave him the treasure to reach the sky, he still didn't come to him.

Instead, he walked directly to Nuwa!

this moment.

Yuan Shi's mentality completely exploded!

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Chapter 169

Time Elf: "Oh, Yu Qing Yuanshi's mentality is probably torn to pieces now, right? Twice in a row, Dao Ancestor 'passed by' in front of him, and it was in front of many powerful people in the prehistoric era.

Now, there really is no shame left at all! "

Even though he is old, he can still dance: "It is unimaginable how uncomfortable this place must be for Yu Qing Yuanshi, who values ​​face more than anything else.

This was almost equivalent to a hard slap on his face, it hurt so much (sigh.jpg)! "

Aizen Sosuke: "In this way, there will really be a gap that is difficult to heal between Yu Qing Yuanshi and Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Perhaps, this was done intentionally by Dao Ancestor (I'm afraid if I think about it carefully.jpg) ?”

Can Liu: "The cause of that day and the result of today are ultimately what I did, which caused such a disaster today. How could the majesty of Saint Sixty-Seven and the Three Saints be violated so easily (with many emotions.jpg)."

Evil Sword Immortal: "Every drink and peck are determined by heaven. Dao Ancestor Hongjun is a saint of heaven, and it is up to him to decide. Is that okay (funny.jpg)?"

The big bones were boiled into soup: "What Senior Evil Sword Immortal said seems to make sense, but I am actually speechless (nothing wrong.jpg)!"

The conscientious administrator: "Well... looking at the development of this situation, it seems that this future saint of heaven may not even be able to be recognized as a direct disciple?

Mr. Sun Star, please explain, if Yu Qing Yuanshi no longer has the status of a direct disciple.

Will there be some uncertain variables in the future? @SunStar”

Gu Aotian: "Same request! According to the prehistoric knowledge told to us by the administrator, the existence of the Six Saints of Heaven seems to be a great help to the operation of prehistoric Heaven.

If only because of Daozu Hongjun's disgust, there would be one less statue.

This seems a little..."

Sun Star: "You are overthinking. Although Hongjun is stingy, he will not be deprived of a holy position because of this.

However, in the future general trend, the small trend will change because of this.

Yuqing Yuanshi was destined to become an unlucky man, which was the result of his own suicides one after another.

One day, he will taste the bitterness of this fruit.

What I have lost now is just my face, but the future may not be certain..."

Chen Fan sits high on top of the clouds.

The golden pupils opened slightly, and the divine light transcended the constraints of time, space and infinite fate.

He saw the future.

In the Zixiao Palace, a middle-aged Taoist man sat cross-legged with a lonely look on his face and looked lifeless.

The charm of Taoism is not evident all over the body, and shackles are everywhere.

Where is there any trace of the arrogance that I once had?

On the contrary, he is like an ordinary middle-aged man who is overwhelmed by the burden of life and has nothing!

Looking back, Chen Fan looked calm.

The general trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed.

This so-called small trend, and the so-called saint is not affected by cause and effect, but it also depends on who is leading this "small trend"!

Daozu Hongjun, the number one calculator in the prehistoric times, still has two brushes!

…

"Nu Wa, the ancient emperor of heaven, possesses great fortune, and will have great opportunities in the future. Are you willing to be my third true disciple?"

"Nuwa is willing to meet the teacher!"

Without any hesitation, Nuwa bowed in obedience and performed the master-disciple ceremony.

Hongjun showed a satisfied smile and waved his hand slightly, and two innate spiritual treasures appeared in his hands.

"If a saint enters the map of mountains and rivers and has a treasure in his hand, he will be trapped for hundreds of years; if he has a treasure in his hand, he will be trapped for ten years before he can escape from the trap.

Red hydrangea can achieve the third marriage between heaven, earth and man, and it can also harm the body of a saint.

Today, these two treasures are given to you. "

"Thank you teacher for the gift!"

After taking over the two treasures with joy, he bowed respectfully.

There was no dissatisfaction on Nuwa's face.

Although what I got was slightly different from that of Taiqing Laozi and Shangqing Tongtian.

But Nuwa's temperament has always been indifferent, she is not burdened by the world, and she does not fight or snatch.

She was very satisfied when the saint accepted his disciples and gave him valuable treasures.

"Tap...tap..."

Hongjun's gentle steps could be clearly heard in the silent Zixiao Palace.

For a moment, it seemed that he had no intention of stopping!

This way.

On top of the eight futons, except for the three people who had been accepted as disciples.

Only Di Jun and Tai Yi remained as steady as a mountain, with indifferent expressions...

They had no master-disciple relationship with Hongjun, and they just came here today to listen to the sermon and watch the farce.

but!

They were indeed not in a hurry, but the two Westerners and Yu Qing Yuanshi.

At this moment, he was completely panicked!

Especially Yuqing Yuanshi, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but he still longed to be accepted as a disciple by a saint and given treasures.

The entanglement here was simply torturing his soul.

Until.

"Ugh... I hope Taoist ancestors will take pity on us Western beings and accept us two so that we can also gain the blessing of Teacher.

So that the two of us can do our best for the broken Western continent and save the suffering sentient beings in the West..."

No one expected it.

This Western duo once again staged a crying scene in the Zixiao Palace.

That's called a person with a rich voice, heartbroken, miserable and miserable!

Seeing that the mortal guests all had their mouths slightly twitching and their faces slightly darkened.

I think this is how these two guys got their futons in the first place!

For a while.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to Taoist Hongyun. They saw that he felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in!

If Hongyun hadn't given up his position, he would be sitting on the futon here.

But it was him and Taoist Kunpeng!

Maybe they will share in this opportunity to recruit a disciple!

…

The two guys who kept crying seemed to finally make Daozu's face look a little moved.