Flooded Star Road

Naturally, the treatment of the two in the West cannot be compared with Sanqing and Nuwa.

When Hongjun Taoist divided the treasures, the four disciples handed down one piece of innate treasure.

As for the two Westerners, they gave two top-quality innate spirit treasures and sent them away.

Its eccentricity, it can be seen in general!

"Get up and talk!"

With a wave of his hand, Taoist Zhunti was lifted up, Taoist Hongjun said.

The saint is the spokesperson of the way of heaven, hunting on behalf of the sky, symbolizing the majesty of the way of heaven, and speaking in courtesy all the time, in what manner.

Therefore, although Taoist Hongjun was unhappy, he would not let Zhundao Taoist bend down to speak.

"I don't know if the teacher is coming, the disciples are welcome, and I hope that the teacher will forgive me!"

Seeing Taoist Hongjun's unpleasant expression, Daoist Zhuan suddenly felt abrupt, and hurriedly pleaded guilty.

"You are a saint, and an example of a prehistoric soul. How can you make such a shameless move and personally shoot at a junior?"

"Are you not afraid to lose the majesty of the saint and be laughed at by the congenital gods and demons?"

Thinking of what the Taoist Zhun mentioned had done, Taoist Hongjun said a little angrily.

"The teacher calms down, the disciple knows it's wrong!"

"The disciple just saw this person's aptitude and love for talents in his heart, so he couldn't help but take him down, want to accept him as a disciple, stay by his side and personally teach, so as to pass on my western tradition!"

"I didn't care about it. I would lose the majesty of the saint because of this. I hope the teacher will forgive me!"

Knowing the cause of the matter, the quasi-speaker quickly explained. However, in front of Taoist Hongjun, he didn't dare to talk about anything, such as being predestined to the West, but said that he was eager to love and was forced to do it.

"Hugh sophistry!"

"That person is obviously from a human race and has Nuwa discipline, so it's not necessary for you to teach!"

"Furthermore, you know that he is a disciple of Nuwa, and you have to forcibly bring him up to Mount Xumi. In your eyes, you still have the slightest sense of profound friendship. Have you ever put Nuwa and the poor way in your eyes?"

Seeing the Taoist Zhun mentioned, not only did not have the slightest intention of admitting his mistakes, but there, with self-consideration and forced sophistry, Taoist Hongjun became more and more angry, and sternly rebuked at him.

"Teacher calm down!"

"Disciples must not dare to do this!"

Both the left and right are wrong first, and they didn't care about Nuwa's face. The Daoist who would dare to continue to quibble, couldn't help lowering his head, and he didn't dare to talk about it.

"Humph!"

"And remember this lesson, you must not repeat it in the future, the saint should be like a saint, set himself as an example of the great world, and be cautious in words and deeds!"

With a cold snort, Taoist Hongjun said.

The Taoist Zhunzhi is already a saint, and Taoist Hongjun is not easy to punish him, so he can only warn him and let him pay attention to his words and deeds.

"Disciple obey orders!"

Seeing that the matter has passed, the Taoist Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief and waved his sleeve at Feng Zichen, canceling the spell imposed on him.

"call!"

Suddenly recovered, Feng Zichen felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not right before he even thought of his own changes.

I don't know when, in front of him, a purple figure suddenly appeared, beyond the object.

The quasi-tiding Taoist who made him terrified, at this moment, was standing next to that figure, not seeing his domineering posture.

The reason why he is called a human figure is because Feng Zichen can't see this person's face at all. Obviously this person is right in front of his eyes, but it seems to be separated by a layer of mist, which is not real.

"He..."

"who is it?"

At the first sight of this figure, Feng Zichen's heart felt a sense of high mountain standing still.

I only feel that this momentum is hidden, as majestic as a mountain, as vast as the sea, as deep as the starry sky, and as vast as heaven.

Taoist Hongjun just stood in the air like this, the breeze blowing purple clothes fluttered, showing a superb attitude, but his appearance was not real.

But Feng Zichen only felt that this figure was as tall as the sky and the earth. Simple and desolate, like the silence of the ancient times.

Feng Zichen only felt his mind beating inexplicably, Boom! Boom! Boom! He even heard his own huge heartbeat, as if he had seen a great road!

Feng Zichen has been in his career for so long, and he can be considered to have seen a lot of earth-shattering big people, but no one has given himself such a strong sense of impact and oppresses people's hearts like him!

This person is the incarnation of the Tao of Heaven, that is the Tao!

"He is Dao Zu Hongjun!"

An extremely strong feeling rushed into Feng Zichen's heart, and instantly made him understand the origin of the person in front of him.

"I have seen..."

Feng Zichen was about to come forward to pay him a visit. A breeze blew by, and Taoist Hongjun disappeared with the wind, but he couldn't say anything in the middle of the conversation.

"Little friend, it seems that the fate between you and me in the West has not yet arrived, so the poor road will not keep you today. When the fate arrives in the future, it will not be too late for you to go to the east for the poor road?"

Slightly regrettable shook his head, Zhunti Taoist said to Feng Zichen.

"Sage, I have nothing to do with the West!

"The sage of Taiqing once said that I have a predestined relationship with him and want to accept me as a disciple."

"How do you calculate it, I have nothing to do with the West. There are countless innate gods and demons in the East, so why should a saint stare at me for a while?"

The Taoist Zhunti was so concerned, Feng Zichen was a little helpless, so he could only continue to pull out a piece of tiger skin, frighten him, and let him put out the idea of ​​crossing himself to the west.

After all, it is not pleasant to be remembered by a saint.

"There is still such a thing?"

"Your background is more complicated than Pan Dao thought."

"However, these are not important. The more popular you are, the more you prove your excellence. It is just right to join our Western teaching!"

"This method will be given to you for the time being, as compensation for today's things. It will also let you know that my Western magical method is vast and profound!"

"You are good at practicing, and I hope that when you meet again next time, you have become an immortal golden body and willingly join my Western teaching."

With that said, don't give Feng Zichen a chance to refuse~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The Taoist Zhun mentioned a golden light into his forehead and disappeared.

"this……"

Perceiving the more exercises in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Feng Zichen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"next time?"

"There won't be another time!"

Looking at the direction the Taoist Zhunzi left, Feng Zichen muttered.

Soon, he will become a guest of the Wu Clan; the monster clan's flesh is thorny, and his eyes are pierced. At that time, if the quasi-speaker sent him to the west, it would be equivalent to offending the Lich Clan at the same time.

From the perspective of the Witch Clan, this is not putting them in the eyes and daring to rob the Witch Clan wizards;

From the eyes of the Yaozu, the Daoist Zhunti's move undoubtedly showed his attitude, how can they not be angry if they want to shelter Feng Zichen.

At this time, it was the second clan of the Lich, in an age that was in the midst of the sky, and the Taoist should really dare to take the risk of offending the second clan at the same time, and forcibly rob him to the west, Feng Zichen would also recognize it.