Riding the clouds, the three of them chatted happily, and the cautious nature that Duobao Dao people have cultivated over the years; It was a good thing for him to have a new understanding in this conversation.

The Tongtian Sect Master saw it in his eyes and was happy for this apprentice; returned to Biyou Palace, sent Duobao back to the cave to practice, and left Ming Wu.

Lay an enchantment in the main hall to shield the peep of the Heavenly Dao.

The Tongtian Sect Master sat down peacefully on the cloud bed, patted the position beside him and said, "Little girl, come and sit."

"Yes, Master." Step forward and fart. He sat next to his master, "Master, how are you discussing with the two masters?"

"Very good, I got a human emperor and four emperor masters; It's enough to give you a few senior sisters, Jin Ling, Turtle Spirit, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao all have them, but your Senior Brother Zhao Gongming and Senior Sister Yunxiao don't have them, and they don't have enough points." If it was enough, he really wanted to give one to each of his apprentices, "And you and Duobao, although you are already quasi-saints, if there is someone with imperial merit and luck, I want to come better."

Ming Wu didn't care, "Master, it's okay if I want to, it's just Senior Brother's ........."

"Your senior brother prefers to devote his mind to cultivation and enlightenment, and has no heart for the teacher of the human emperor." As Duobao's master and the first apprentice to accept him, he naturally understands him, "Your senior brother has his way to go."

Ming Wu didn't say much at this, and was sincerely happy for a few senior sisters.

"If the four senior sisters found out, they would be happy; However, Master, you have won the position of five masters, but you have only arranged for four senior sisters."

"The merits of the Five Emperors are not as good as those of the Three Emperors, and the positions assigned to your four senior sisters may not satisfy their merits in being promoted to quasi-saints; If it's not enough, the last one will be assigned to someone, and the teacher has worked hard for them, and the rest can only rely on their own efforts."

"Master is thoughtful, then do you want to talk to the four senior sisters first?"

The Tongtian Sect Master shook his head, "No, I'll let you know when it's over."

"Okay, keep it a secret for you." Ming Wu smiled, her mind drifting away, "Master, what did you do with the three corpses you cut off before? The apprentice is curious."

"The three corpses cannot be fused, they can only absorb their origins; There is no other way to strip it from the innate spirit treasure and return to its original self." The three corpses that were cut out were also himself; If it is not complete in itself, how to carry out the next beheading?

And as the main body, he absorbs the three origins, which is very easy.

"Have you finished absorbing it?"

"Hmm." The head of the Tongtian Sect.

After understanding this, Ming Wu smiled and said, "Master, have you beheaded the three corpses again?"

I had an experience once, and it was easy to think of a second beheading.

"No, after absorbing the origin, the heavenly punishment was sent down for the teacher."

Ming Yu knew that Shizun was still a saint, but he had lost three corpses; The Heavenly Dao Saint is this benefit, the Heavenly Dao is not destroyed, and the Saint is not destroyed. The Dao of Heaven can be used by the Tongtian Sect Master, so it is natural to keep the cultivation of the Tongtian Sect Master.

It can be seen that at this time, the Heavenly Dao is already calculating the master.

The Battle of the Gods was in the planning of the Heavenly Dao long before the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors.

"Master, if you behead the corpse again, you'd better go to Chaos."

"I know for the teacher." Tongtian didn't say much, but Ming Wu was also relieved and left the main hall of the master; She plans to go to the wilderness for a walk, she needs an opportunity to behead a good corpse, that needs to be full of goodwill emotional accumulation, when the kindness reaches a certain level that can be beheaded corpse, it is naturally when the corpse is beheaded.

The Tongtian Sect Master did not leave the Biyou Palace, and after the little apprentice left, he went to the chaos; Finding a place to hide oneself, even the Heavenly Dao can't snoop on it before starting to behead the corpse, using the Chaos Arcana to behead the corpse, it will take a long time.

Ming Wu walked out of Jinao Island alone, but saw many people gathered on the island, some of them were familiar; They are all disciples of the sect, and after Senior Brother Duobao gave the order, he was killed, and the remaining disciples were sent out of Jinao Island and found a cave to practice on their own. Fortunately, they are protected by the name of the master, and no one dares to do anything to them easily.

In order to avoid trouble, she actively avoided the group of creatures; Stepping on the desolate land, Ming Wu took away a fairy light, and her clothes were replaced by coarse cloth clothes, and her breath seemed to be restrained

Mortal-like, people with lower cultivation than her only think that she is a mortal who has not cultivated at a glance, or a woman whose cultivation is negligible.

"Master, where have you been?" The little bell asked in her spirit.

Ming said, "I seem to have walked to a tribe of human beings, where people hunt at sunrise and perch at sunset, so uncomfortable."

In her first life, she envied the monks and Taoists who could practice, who could practice in a quiet place; Pursue the light in their hearts and not be troubled by the distractions of the world. Only now do I understand that cultivation does not make people stay away from the red dust, but that if you are born in the red dust, you have to experience all kinds of red dust and practice in life.

"Master, let me come out and have a look?"

Ming Wu did not refuse, and brought it out of the soul; The small bell was hung around her neck as an accessory, worn as a clavicle chain, a small one, and looked very ordinary.

"Master, how many days have you been here?" The master is holy, and staying in one place for a few days will leave a little opportunity here; It's not a chance of chance, but a unique breath that belongs to her.

"In the past few days, I've been watching those people hunt." Ming's wife hides on a hillside in the shadows, looking out at the lower human race dressed in homemade skins; The skin on the body does not fit very well, some of them show their arms and legs, and some of them pull the uncomfortable skin on their bodies again and again.

Obviously, he was already sweating profusely, but because of the skin, it was even hotter.

The little bell thoughtfully, "Master, they don't have clothes, you can teach them to make clothes."

"Clothes need cloth, and cloth needs silk or cotton to make them." Now there are no man-made fibers, and you can only rely on the crops that exist between heaven and earth, "Little bell, you seem to have forgotten that the human race has a primordial silkworm ancestor, and that is the first wife of Emperor Xuanyuan."

According to the history of the flood famine, silk did not appear until the time of Emperor Xuanyuan.

"It's not happening here, you can use this to earn the merits and luck of the human race; You didn't get the position of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, so you can still compete for a piece of luck in the Terran Race, instead of relying on the Interception Sect to enjoy the luck of the Terran Race."

Why wouldn't she want to?

But, what happened when she robbed the merits that should have been made in history? If people are offended by her again, why should they let the family lose their great merits?

Ming Wu shook her head, "No, but I can teach the way of raising; Although I have never raised it in modern times, I have never eaten pork and never seen a pig run! Coarse cloth can also appear."

"Okay." Little Bell thinks that the owner is too particular, and everything that has not been decided can be snatched.

"They've hunted successfully, and there are three beasts, enough for their tribe to feed for a day."

The little bell didn't speak.

Ming Yu stepped forward to follow behind the Terrans who were singing and dancing Huanhuanxi; It wasn't long before the Terrans discovered her.