Chapter Eighty-Four: Kong Xuan: Fellow Daoist, this treasure is related to me... (Ask for subscription)
When Zhun Ti heard the shout behind him, he immediately stopped and looked behind him with some confusion.
Then they saw two men and a woman, and three monks with some faces walking briskly towards them, with enthusiasm and smiles on their faces!
Meow meow?
What's going on?
Zhun Ti saw the expression of the visitor, and at the same time, he was puzzled, but also a little flattered.
It's not easy!
In the past, wherever he went, he was disgusted by people and dogs, lest he be turned into a fate by saying "This thing has a fate with me in the West", when was he greeted so enthusiastically?
It's not easy, it's really not easy!
I don't know if the three Taoist friends in front of me have a solid family background, and they are willing to go to the West with the two brothers to cultivate the avenue together.
Thinking of this, Zhun Ti couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
The person who came was Mingkong, Kong Xuan, and Xingchenyu, and the one who opened their mouths to shout and pick up Zhun Ti was Kong Xuan, the future peacock king of the Ming Dynasty in the myth and legend of the old Honghuang.
I saw that Kong Xuan swept a smile on his face, and Zhun Ti, who was standing there reservedly, smiled shyly and said directly to the receiver on the side: "Fellow Daoist, I see that the twelve merits golden lotus in your hand is related to me, can you bear to cut your love?"
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Zhun Ti: "???"
The Golden Lotus of the Twelve Virtues is destined for you, can you bear to cut your love?
He's meowing, why does this sound so familiar?
Zhun Ti looked at Kong Xuan, who looked shy in front of him, and then looked at the two monks, a man and a woman, who were also smiling and groaning, staring at the twelve grades of merit golden lotus in their hands without taking their eyes off it.
Their brains are even a little down.
Especially for the introduction, the twelve-grade merit golden lotus in his hand has not been covered since Hongjun Daozu gave it, so three guys popped out and told him that the twelve-grade merit golden lotus was related to them, and let him endure the pain and cut his love.
He's meowing, it's all right.
If you say that you are here to snatch the Hongmeng purple qi, it is understandable to take the lead, after all, the Hongmeng purple qi is moving, even if there is Hongjun Dao Ancestor who speaks, it is inevitable that there will be those who do not die to peep.
But, you, at the gate of this Zixiao Palace, snatching the treasure of protecting the path just given by Master Hongjun, isn't it a bit too much?
Could it be that they snatched the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus in the name of snatching the Hongmeng Purple Qi?
It's just that you don't call a twenty or thirty person, and you come to rob our brother's baby, don't you look down on our brothers too much?
Or is there someone else lurking around here?
In just an instant, all kinds of possibilities flashed in the mind of the receiver, and a series of conspiracies and tricks were automatically made up of his mind, and he looked at the gray chaos around him with a wary expression.
At this time, they are not high-ranking saints, and they do not have the confidence to ignore everything, so they are really afraid of being beaten by a group of strong men.
Compared with the introduction, Zhun Ti didn't think about it so much.
He was simply.
Generally speaking, at his level, it is already difficult to get angry.
But if you can't stand the other party, you'll be too good at it!
Take my mantra and snatch the treasure that my brother just gotten, this is to find fault, right?
The three little ants in the middle of Da Luo, who gave you the courage to come to me to mention the fate?
Mole... Mole... Ant...
Zhun Ti, who was angry in his heart, just wanted to teach the three little ants a good lesson, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
I don't know when, the gray chaos became even more depressed, and even the free-flowing chaotic air flow was still, and the chaotic qi like smoke and clouds was torn apart by three terrifying breaths that suddenly appeared, forming an absolute void area.
Zhun Ti opened his mouth to say something. It's just that before the angry words in his heart could be spoken, he was suppressed back by these three incomparably terrifying breaths, and the whole person was full of suffocation like a fish thrown ashore. Like a boat in the storm, it seemed as if it would be torn to pieces by this terrible storm in the next moment!
Saint, definitely a saint of the Mixed Yuan Realm!
Zhun Ti was completely stunned, his eyes were round and round, his mouth was wide open, looking at Kong Xuan and the three of them, unable to say half a word.
How is it possible, how is it possible?
It shouldn't be!
It really shouldn't be!
Didn't Hongjun Daozu say that in today's desolate world, there is only one saint, and that is Hongjun Daozu himself?
Moreover, even in the future desolate world, there are only six saints, who should be Sanqing, Nuwa, plus their six senior brothers.
Where did these three pop up in front of you?
When did the Mixed Yuan Saint become so worthless, and three of them popped out at once.
This made Zhun Ti, who had just obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi and was full of ambition, planning to preach and mix the yuan, and walk to the pinnacle of life, a little unacceptable.
However, if you three mixed Yuan Saints robbed two quasi-saints who had not yet attained enlightenment, don't you know what the leather surface is?
At this moment, Zhun Ti completely forgot that he used to find low-level monks in the Flood Desolate World to turn into a relationship, and he was very depressed in his heart.
At the same time, the introduction of the original bitter gourd is even more bitter gourd!
"Two fellow Daoists, I think the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus in your hands are related to this seat, what do you say?"
Looking at the appearance of Zhun Ti eating deflated, the smile on Kong Xuan's face was even worse.
Hey, this time he barely avenged the original treasure robbery.
Although the Zhun Ti in front of him is not the Zhun Ti of the Flood Desolation Origin World, who let these two guys bear the personality and name of the Zhun Ti of the Flood Desolation Origin World, maybe it is a certain incarnation of the Flood Desolation Origin World Zhun Ti.
Tribulated them, Kong Xuan said that he was really happy!
Kong Xuan made it clear that he wanted to bully the small with the big and take it by force, so as to avenge the revenge of being robbed of the treasure that year.
Then, Zhun Ti sat on the wax, and there was no way to take it, so he could only say bitterly: "What the predecessor said is true!"
The form is stronger than people, and the fist is not as big as the family, so people are right about everything.
It's just that the guide is still a little worried, and sighed: "Since this treasure is related to the seniors, the juniors should be dedicated to the seniors, and they hesitated when they wanted to come to the previous teacher to give the treasure, and they also wanted to borrow our senior brothers and transfer this treasure to the hands of the seniors, so I don't know how the seniors plan to deal with our senior brothers?"
Then he sighed and said, very heartily handed over the twelve meritorious golden lotus, and then quietly carried Hongjun Daozu out, indicating that their brothers and sisters are not without a backstage, if they kill them, Hongjun Daozu will definitely not give up.
Kong Xuan stretched out his hand and took the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus in his hand, and while playing with it, he sneered: "Hey, don't use Hongjun to press us, besides, do you really think that guy Hongjun is a good person?"
"For the sake of your acquaintance, I will give you a piece of advice, pie will never fall from the sky, even if pie really falls, it is deliberately thrown down by people, poisonous or not, think about it!"
Although this is a very simple truth, but sometimes, the simpler the truth, the easier it is to be overlooked.
After Kong Xuan finished speaking, he didn't say much, glanced at the twelve-grade merit golden lotus in his hand, and then nodded quietly to the two beside him, and then the three of them disappeared in an instant, leaving only the two brothers who were stunned and uncertain.