Chapter 1249: Gong Siyu's Master Turned Out to Be!
Feng Longjue.
It is a rectangular dark green jade pendant.
Gong Siyu took it, bowed his head, and saw that in the sealed dragon jue, a golden nine-clawed dragon was vividly swimming and soaring in it, and the phoenix eyes were shocked, this is how to seal a living nine-clawed golden dragon in the jade jue
"You can play with this thing at will, if you are really in trouble, silently recite the spell on the jade jue, if you don't know the words of the gods, let Wei'er teach you, at that time, the golden dragon will come out of the jade, and the old man will come to the rescue"
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The old man was smiling, in a good mood, and patted Gong Siyu on the shoulder, "Master, I'll give you the sand of time."
As soon as the words fell, the old man turned into a streamer of light and swept across the sky, disappearing, and in the huge sinkhole, only Lingwei and Gong Siyu were left.
Lingwei Lian walked gracefully to Gong Siyu's side, and glanced at the jade jue in his hand curiously, it's okay not to look at it, when he saw her, he said, "Ah", her beautiful eyes widened, "Emperor Si, you have picked up the treasure, do you know?"
"What" Gong Siyu didn't know why, Junmei's face was still gloomy, as if he was a little unhappy because he kowtowed to someone.
"According to legend, the nine-clawed golden dragon is only in the dragon valley of the ninety-nine heavens, every ten thousand years, it is possible to give birth to one, the gold is very expensive, my master also has one, but he doesn't like gold, so he painted the dragon's scales with cuttlefish juice black, I suddenly wondered who this old man was, he could have this thing, and he gave it away casually."
"You like"
"I don't like dragons, I love my family Lianlian." Lingwei shook his head, and then instructed him, "You have to put this thing away, it's too precious, I think when I get home, I'll have to embroider a black purse for you and put it up, well, so that it will be safer and not easy to lose." ”
When I was thinking about how to embroider my purse
I thought that it would take a long time for the old man to find the quicksand of time, the god of time.
Who knows, they haven't said a few words yet.
Two streams of light crossed the sky, falling above the sinkhole, and the old man suddenly carried a large package wrapped in a rag robe, which looked like a hemp bag, without any gods, like an old man who was strong and strong, and looked majestic and majestic, he stuffed the big package into Gong Siyu's arms, and asked with a kind smile, "Good boy, is it enough for the master to decorate this broken sand for you again, and you will be a baby, in the eyes of us, but you can use it to pinch clay figurines to play." ”
At the same time, behind the old man, there was also a fairy child full of aura.
"Ancestor." The fairy child paused strangely between the ancestor and the ancestor, "My family god said, if it is not enough, I will go and get it again." ”
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The world is always so wonderful.
There are always outrageous things that make people ossified, stunned, and doubtful about life.
For example, the little sand of time that Emperor Baimei sleeps with every day is a waste product in the eyes of this old man who calls himself "Sanqing", for example, this old man resists a sack of sand in a few minutes, and Emperor Baimei tried his best to steal it from the ninety-nine heavens, so he could only steal it and throw it away
"Enough is enough." The heavy weight in his hand was full of the sand of time, and Gong Siyu was shocked, "Thank you." ”
"Well, your kid looks much smarter than the old man's five apprentices, and the old man is very satisfied, go, don't you want to be in a hurry to find Wutian, then the old man won't stay longer, I believe there is a fate to meet"
The old man patted Gong Siyu on the shoulder.
Lingwei didn't hesitate much, and used the Dark Bead to open the passage back to the courtyard of the imperial capital.
Before leaving, she suddenly looked back and took a deep look at the old man, with white hair, sword eyebrows upside down, mighty and domineering, righteous and cloudy, Lingwei was thinking, which god of heaven is this Sanqing.
From the realm of nothingness back to the realm of men.
At home, Bai Feiran took everyone out to buy New Year's goods and has not yet returned.
Lingwei and Gong Siyu sat on the sofa in the antechamber near the main entrance, snuggling together, and in front of their heels was the sack of the sand of time that they had brought back from the Void Realm.
I didn't expect to come back so soon.
I thought there would be a lot of twists and turns, but it turned out to be like going to the Void Realm and going through a passing scene.
Wutian Ancestor didn't run into it, but met four weird old men, and an old man who had to recognize Gong Siyu as an apprentice.
"Wei'er, I still don't remember who this Sanqing is"
Gong Siyu hugged Lingwei's shoulder, let her lean into his arms, and asked suspiciously.
"There really isn't a god called Sanqing, and he also accepted five apprentices in one go, and he was famous in the flood period, those who were famous and weird, what Yuanzun, Laojun, Tianyantong, Guide Monk, and Miaofa God Realm have never existed in these people, really, I haven't heard the names of these people in my memory, and if I can know my master, it must be at the level of the god or above."
But she just wasn't impressed.
"The sand of time can resist a sack of time in a short period of time, one thing is certain, the god of time quicksand, either respect and respect this person, or fear him, the god of time, you told me that it is the god who lives in the ninety-nine heavens, and the old man who can make him hand over so many sands of time without hesitation, think about it carefully"
"Thinking about it" Ling Wei simply lay down horizontally, pillowed Gong Siyu's legs, closed his eyes and recalled carefully, "The old man has five apprentices, the old man actually has a nine-clawed golden dragon, the old man is in the void realm, the old man can ask us for a sack of the sand of time, the little boy called the old man an old ancestor." ”
"No, it's the old ancestor, the boy paused very deliberately." Gong Siyu was as careful as a hair, and he discovered something strange early in the morning.
"Oh, the old ancestor" looked at the sky with strange eyes, and his thinking diverged, "the old ancestor, the old ancestor, the old ancestor" suddenly seemed to think of something terrible, and sat up from Gong Siyu's arms, and grabbed his shirt, "It's the old ancestor, the emperor and the ancestor, there are two ancestors in the god realm who are in charge of darkness and lawlessness, and who are in charge of light is Hongjun"
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"The name of Sanqing Hongjun Ancestor is called Sanqing, Hongjun is just a title, but what kind of person is the ancestor, who dares to call him Sanqing, all call it Ancestor, for a long time, no one knows the real name of the ancestor, and his five apprentices with strange names, what Yuanzun is the Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lao Jun is not right, it is Taishang Laojun, Tianyan Tong I see that the real name is Tongtian Sect Master, the guiding monk and the wonderful law guide Taoist and Bodhi Taoist are now both Buddhas"
Lingwei slumped on the sofa, feeling like she was dreaming, and she seemed to be happier than Gong Siyu.
"The old man you met is Hongjun Ancestor, and my master is called the Second Ancestor of the God Realm, do you know that you have made a fortune?"
Gong Siyu is still restrained and calm, he only cares about one issue.
"Oh, then, being his apprentice, can I take you into my belly now, eat and wipe clean?"
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"No, I still can't touch you, the ban will still be there, we still have to go to your master, what's the use"
Miyajiyu didn't seem happy at all.