Chapter 42: A mediocre mahjong genius

Hongjun Daozu asked......

is clearly testing Sun Hao's attitude.

At this time, you can't talk nonsense!

Must take a stand!

And you have to make a good statement!

"Master, Luo Hu has a god-killing spear in his hand, a twelve-grade world-destroying black lotus, and a nine-demon tower. There are also many demons in the entire demon cult that can be driven. ”

"Fighting hard, we are alone. ”

"So, we have to find foreign help!"

Listened to Sun Hao's words.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor's face instantly softened a little:

"Apprentice, what is foreign aid?"

Sun Hao smiled:

"Foreign aid, as the name suggests......"

"It's outside aid!"

"The purpose of the Demon Ancestor Rahu to establish the Demon Sect is to destroy the entire desolate world and return everything to chaos. Except for the demons, no one will help him!"

"And there are definitely not a few people who oppose him!"

"At this time, as long as you stand up, look for allies, and make an appointment to fight Rahu. ”

"Naturally, you can decide the battle in one battle!"

Three clear and one listen,

Eyes lit up in unison.

"That's right!"

"There are a lot of members of the Demon Sect. No matter how good we are, we can kill more demon cubs, it's useless. ”

"But it's different about the Demon Ancestor Rahu, as long as Rahu dies, the Demon Sect will definitely be self-defeating!"

Hongjun Daozu nodded with satisfaction:

"Not bad!"

"That's what the teacher thinks too!"

"Taishang, the three of you have broken through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint. It's also time to go with the teacher to visit all the Taoist friends in this wilderness. ”

Hongjun Daozu paused,

glanced at Sun Hao.

"As for Sun Hao, your cultivation is still a little weaker now, so stay in this Zixiao Palace and cultivate well for the time being. ”

"Waiting for the Day of the Covenant ......"

"Go to Mount Meru with the teacher!"

Sanqing and Sun Hao glanced at each other.

Then bowed to Hongjun Dao Ancestor:

"Disciple commands!"

Hongjun Daozu left with Sanqing.

In the huge Zixiao Palace,

Only Sun Hao was left.

"Xiao Zi, you said that the master really thinks that my cultivation is too weak, and wants me to improve and improve......"

"Or did you deliberately leave me here......"

"Let's see if I'll go and report to Mozu Rahu?"

Sun Hao muttered.

Compared to Sanqing......

Hongjun Daozu obviously preferred him more.

But Sun Hao knows it very well.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor would never be able to maintain an almost paranoid doting on him like Demon Ancestor Rahu.

But who let the Demon Ancestor Rahu ......

Do you have to destroy the desolate world?

Sun Hao was also very helpless,

You can only choose to help Hongjun Daozu!

"Master Rahu, I'm sorry ......"

"This time, I really can't help you......"

sighed.

Sun Hao left Zixiao Palace.

Driving the clouds flew towards the Ten Thousand Witches Ancestral Court.

......

Flood Middle-earth.

The land of the western frontier.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who was riding the clouds, suddenly stopped, and looked in the direction of Yujing Mountain.

Sun Hao really couldn't stay alone.

It's still out of Zixiao Palace!

But

He didn't go to Mount Meru......

Instead, he went in the direction of the Ten Thousand Witch Ancestral Court.

I should be in a hurry to see Houtu, right?

"This kid ......"

Hongjun Daozu shook his head slightly.

The expression that had always been indifferent became much softer.

"Master, what's the matter?"

The Tongtian Sect Master looked at the place where Hongjun Dao Ancestor's gaze was, and there was nothing!

Hongjun Daozu: What are you looking at?

"It's okay, let's go. ”

"Ahead is the boundary of Wuliu Mountain of Yang Mei Daxian. I don't know how many Huiyuan are now, and I don't know what his strength is now......"

Yang Mei Daxian?

The three Qingmen looked at each other.

I've never heard of this man!

However, Hongjun Daozu can come all the way to see him......

Come to think of it, this man must be quite powerful!

If you can get help from this person......

Dealing with that Demon Ancestor Rahu, it should be more certain!

......

In the Ancestral Court of Ten Thousand Witches.

As soon as I saw Houtu.

Sun Hao hugged her directly and gave her a fierce French deep kiss on the spot.

After kissing directly, Tutu's face was flushed.

"Stop making a fuss......"

"What are you afraid of, we're a serious couple!"

I only heard a "chirp".

Hey?

Odd?

What fell to the ground?

Sun Hao looked back.

it?

It turned out to be Zuwu Zhurong!

He was holding a chicken leg in his mouth, no, to be exact, it should be a phoenix leg.

I was stunned on the spot.

And the ground ......

There is also a fragrant roasted wing lying quietly.

For a while, Sun Hao was so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to die on the spot. Houtu is also ashamed, and I can't wait to find a crack to get into.

I didn't see it!

I didn't see anything!

Ancestral witch Zhu Rong hurriedly picked up the roasted wings.

Looking around, he muttered:

"Where did Big Brother go?"

"These roasted wings have to be eaten while they are hot!"

After speaking.

He turned and slipped away.

Seeing that Zhu Rong finally left.

Sun Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out all the trophies he won by playing mahjong.

Trying to divert Houtu's attention.

"Wife, look, this is the Nine Turns Golden Pill. ”

"Eat one, you can reach the Da Luo Golden Immortal for a hundred years of penance......"

"This is the Heavenly Sword Talisman. ”

"After crushing, you can summon Heavenly Sword Qi. It's equivalent to my third brother's full force blow, which is quite powerful......"

"This is the ...... of the Three Lights Divine Water"

Sun Hao showed all the things to Houtu like a treasure.

Houtu couldn't care about getting angry.

After all, the living conditions of the Wu people are poor.

Their twelve ancestral witches, it is usually difficult to see such a powerful treasure, the key is still so many!

She couldn't help but show a look of surprise:

"Husband......

"Where did you get so many treasures?"

The relationship between Sanqing and Sun Hao has long been known to Houtu.

But even if it's a brother......

It's not going to give all the money to Sun Hao, right?

"This is me and my three brothers playing mahjong, and I won it from them!"

Sun Hao smiled evilly.

"Mahjong?

Houtu was a little curious.

Eleven other ancestors also gathered around.

After Sun Hao's explanation.

In the ancestral court of Wanwu, there was a loud sound of mahjong.

The twelve ancestral witches just made up three tables of mahjong.

Begin the bloody battle.

Sun Hao was surprised to find.

The seemingly dull Twelve Ancestral Witches have an amazing talent in playing mahjong!

Even, their mahjong skills ......

It's no longer under Sun Hao!

Especially Houtu and Xuanming, they are like veterans who have been immersed in this road for many years, and their skills are superb, which makes Sun Hao dumbfounded!

The two sisters ......

It's just a mediocre ......

Mahjong genius!

......

"Yang Mei Daoyou is not in Wuliu Mountain?"

"And where did he go?"

Wuliu Mountain.

Five willows in the view.

Hearing from Daotong's mouth that Yang Mei Daxian was not in Wuliu Mountain, Hongjun Daozu couldn't help frowning.

This time, he visited many hidden powers in the flood wilderness.

Including Qiankun Ancestor, Yin Yang Ancestor, Nine Shadows Ancestor, Sky Ancestor and so on.

But what he wants to see most is this Yang Mei Daxian!

But the other party is not watching!

At this time......

Where did Yang Mei Daxian go?

......

Just when Hongjun Daozu was frowning.

Not in the belly of the mountain.

Sun Hao looked at the tall and thin old man in front of him, wearing an emerald green robe, a willow hairpin on his head, and a wicked smile.

He frowned deeply.

finally found a place again, avoided those ancestral witches Tie Hanhan, and just wanted to make out with his wife......

Why did you get bumped into again?

"Hey, I said this senior ......"

"Don't you know that peeking at other people's husband and wife will grow the eye of a needle?"

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