"Welcome to the saints. "

"Welcome to the saints. "

"Welcome to the saints. "

Everyone immediately stopped fighting and saluted Hongjun one after another.

"I feel that there is something here that has a fate with this seat, and it can continue the incense. "

With an indifferent face, Hongjun said calmly.

As Hongjun's words fell, a blue gourd on the innate gourd vine swayed slightly, and then broke away from the gourd vine and turned into a streamer and flew into Hongjun's hand.

"Do you have any opinions?"

Hongjun held the gourd and said lightly.

“......"

Opinions?

Speak to a saint?

The head isn't broken.

Robbing and robbing, making trouble, in the final analysis, strength is respected, and Hongjun obviously can't afford to provoke them.

"We have no objections. "

"We have no objections. "

"We have no objections. "

Everyone said in unison.

"What are you fighting for, the innate treasures all have fate, since those who are destined to get it, why do you need to grab it, let the treasures choose their own masters. "

Hongjun said slowly.

Robbing?

Lao Tzu personally went down to forcibly save his respect, who dares to grab another one to try!

I really thought I couldn't lift the knife?

"Saint, I think ......".

Styx spoke cautiously, and was interrupted by Hongjun before he finished speaking: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think, I now say that the innate gourd vine needs to choose its own master, who agrees, who refuses?".

“......"

Styx and the others froze.

You agree with your uncle!

We're stupid.

Choosing your own master? In fact, it is not an internal decision.

You are a special saint and personally come over and forcibly distribute, is the saint great, can the saint do whatever he wants?

Well, the saints do.

Even if he is unwilling to despise Hongjun in his heart, but on the surface, no one dares to reveal it, and he really can't find death?

"We obey the decree of the saints. "

"We obey the decree of the saints. "

"We obey the decree of the saints. "

Everyone said silently, even the Styx and the others who wanted to snatch the innate gourd vine just now were no exception.

In the final analysis, Honghuang is still respected by strength, and whoever is strong is the boss.

Seeing that everyone agreed, the corners of Hongjun's mouth crossed an arc.

Lao Tzu is the first in the world, and he still controls the flood wilderness, as long as those chaos demon gods don't enter the world, he is afraid of a fart.

Interfering with the general trend of the flood and disrupting the order of the flood and famine

With him, who can disturb one try!

Many thoughts flashed, and Hongjun looked at the innate gourd vine.

I saw that there were eight gourds on the innate gourd vine, which were golden, orange, green, cyan, blue, purple and black.

As the chaotic spirit root of the past, the innate gourd vine has a strong foundation even if the origin is damaged, and the eight gourds except for the black gourd that looks a little sluggish and the aura fluctuates, the remaining seven all contain powerful divine prohibitions and rules.

Amazingly, each of them has reached the rank of the best innate spirit treasures!

"This black gourd contains ominousness, so let's destroy it. "

With an inexplicable look flashing in his eyes, Hongjun said slowly.

"Saint, I'm afraid it's not good, since the spiritual root can be born, it implies a heavenly opportunity, why destroy it, sage, you also said, treasures have spirits, so let the black gourd decide whether to be silent or not. "

Nuwa, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

“......"

Hongjun's eyelids jumped.

!

Come out and make trouble at this time?

Chaos is nothing good except for him.

"Little one, are you questioning this seat?".

Hongjun said with a smile.

"What do you think, saint?"

Nuwa looked at Hongjun calmly, as if she couldn't feel the power of Hongjun's body, and the strong people who saw it smacked their tongues, except for Fu Xi, who was a little worried, and the rest of them were all screaming in their hearts.

, I didn't see it, did Nuwa drag it like this, dare to be a tough saint directly!?

Nuwa in society, people don't talk much.

“......"

A look of jealousy flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

"Sage, don't you want any accidents?"

Nuwa said leisurely.

"Are you threatening this seat?".

Hongjun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The juniors don't dare. "

Nuwa bowed slightly.

What about threatening you, who is afraid of you, anyway, the old lady will not be a saint in the future, can you still manage the old lady or not?

Nuwa pouted secretly in her heart.

As for Hongjun's move, this Nuwa is really not very worried, Hong Huang still needs her, Nuwa knows this, as long as Hongjun wants to get involved with Hong Huang, it is impossible to do anything to her.

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