On the desolate and uninhabited seashore of the West Sea, Zhao Gongming was alone in a daze facing the sea.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal beside him exchanged glances with several junior brothers and sisters, shook his head, and said that he couldn't help.

"It seems that the boss's last moment hurt Senior Brother Zhao very seriously!"

"Who said it wasn't, Senior Brother Zhao was full of joy and was ready to give the good news to that big bull fellow, but I didn't expect it to ......"

"Hey, it's not right for us to say it, the big cow Taoist friend is a real person, we just shouted at him and shouted to kill, and no one was happy to change anyone. ”

"That's it, Da Niu Daoyou is so beautiful, how can he be a liar?"

"Senior Sister Shiji, Da Niu Daoyou is a liar, but you are the loudest shouter!"

"Really? No...... No, senior brother, you heard it wrong!"

"How is it possible, senior brother, I am a heavenly immortal cultivator, I won't hear it wrong!"

"If you say you heard it wrong, you heard it wrong, senior brother, did you hear it wrong?"

......

Listening to the noise in his ears, Zhao Gongming showed a helpless smile.

Hey, Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming, you think you have amazing luck and deep fortune, but you don't know the real person in person, and now you are being punished and admonished, and you are also to blame.

What's more, others just knocked a few of them unconscious, and there were no other unfavorable actions.

Not to mention any unfavorable actions, even the string of innate spirit treasures that Zhao Gongming had just received was not damaged in the slightest.

was also found with a Qiankun bag and stuffed into Zhao Gongming's chest.

Based on this alone, Zhao Gongming felt ashamed.

Fu Bo's image also suddenly rose in Zhao Gongming's heart.

Reaching into his arms, holding the string of innate spirit treasures in his hands, feeling the subtle rhyme that could not be checked, Zhao Gongming's face suddenly showed a trace of firmness.

"Brother Da Niu Dao, I don't dare to forget the grace of enlightenment, but in the future, if I am sent, Zhao will not give up. ”

......

In the Seven Princes' Mansion of Huaxu City, Fu Bo patted his chest with palpitations.

It's so dangerous, but fortunately, he was witty and let Kong Xuan knock out all the disciples of the three sects.

Otherwise, this black cloud on his head, I don't know how many moths will come out of it.

Where can it be like now, suck European gas and pat your ass and leave, without overturning and without any residual problems.

The black clouds have also turned into gray clouds after being nourished by this wave of European energy, and it seems that as long as there are a few more waves of Dinghai Shenzhu, such an opportunity can be successfully washed white.

It's just that this vest of mine can't be used, so I have to change to a new vest.

In addition, you have to consider the location of the start, and the swaggering stalk at the gate of the Three Sects every day is too inattentive to the disciples of the Three Sects.

Even if they are just fat sheep and leeks in their own eyes, at least they represent the face of Sanqing, and it doesn't hurt to joke, if they really meet a big head, it's more real.

With his current strength, he doesn't have the capital to resist at all.

What wait until the gods save Kong Xuan can directly not think about it, and he will be arrested in Kunlun Mountain as a prisoner of the three sects in minutes.

However, it seems that it is much better than going to the West to teach surrogacy?

......

Thinking of this, Fu Bo said to Kong Xuan: "Kong Xuan, tomorrow we will change the way we play and not go to the gate of the Sanjiao station." ”

"Huh?"

Kong Xuan asked with a confused expression, "What's the matter?" Fu Lang, have you counted any strange dangers again?"

"Dangerous?"

Fubo shook his head: "It's not dangerous, it's just that there are some troubles I don't want to get into." ”

Kong Xuan thought for a while and nodded: "It's okay, after all, Fu Lang, the fact that you are a master of mathematics cannot be exposed, especially not to let the disciples of the Three Sects know." ”

A math master?

How do I not know what kind of math master I am?

Fu Bo was a little dazed, and then suddenly realized: This is to deduct the credit for finding an opportunity for Zhao Gongming today on the art of calculation.

It's not wrong to think about it, my father is Fuxi, the famous creator of innate gossip in the wilderness.

It makes sense to have a handsome and dashing son who is proficient in arithmetic.

Thinking through the joint, Fubo suddenly rejoiced.

I patronized and sucked Zhao Gongming's European qi before, and I even forgot about such a terrible thing.

The treasures of the wilderness are inhabited by the virtuous.

This "virtuous person", in the context of the flood wilderness, there are only three types of people.

In the first category, the great power is attributed to itself, and the top monks of the Flood Wilderness, such as Kunlun Sanqing, the Western Two Sages, the Blood Sea Styx, and the Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen, are all counted as this level.

As long as they stand between heaven and earth, then they are "virtuous" by default, and no one dares to make irresponsible remarks.

The second type is an existence like Fu Xi, the future King Wen, and the demon master Kunpeng who holds the Tuluo Book of the River.

Although their own great strength is not top-notch, they can rely on their own cultivation and magic weapons to spy on some heavenly opportunities, exhaust their efforts, pay a huge price, and can also capture some general trends, and be with the Tao at certain moments, and can barely be regarded as virtuous.

The remaining third category is the protagonist of the Heavenly Determination in the Measuring Tribulation, such as Jiang Ziya in the Fengshen Period, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong in the Journey to the West period, etc., they perfectly interpret what it means to "come and earth are all the same force", in the Measuring Tribulation, the wind and the rain are the rain, and they are also considered virtuous people in the Measuring Tribulation period.

The fate of this kind of people is mostly reduced to chess pieces in the hands of the big guys, charging into battle, grabbing benefits, and being rewarded by the big guys with two dates at the end of the calamity is already considered lucky.

If you are unlucky, you may have bad luck and your luck will be dissipated, and you will end up in life and death.

And in addition to these three types of people, wouldn't anyone who could jump out of thin air and capture the opportunity out of thin air without being eaten by the Heavenly Dao be exposed to the powerful gaze of the desolation like an alien?

Think about it from another perspective, if you were the top chess player in the wilderness, would you let go of such an existence?

Be lucky, just like Sun Wukong, obediently go on the road to take the West Meridian, and the West Tianling Mountain will get the right result. If you are unlucky or disobedient, the big man will turn to ashes with a wave of the sleeves of his robe.

"Hey, the change of life has not yet been successful, and the big guy still needs to work hard!"

Touching his head, Fu Bo looked helpless, and then was replaced by a look of perseverance.

What if you're unlucky, you can still make a piece of the sky by your own efforts!

......

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Palace.

Zhao Gongming was kneeling on the ground, and the Dinghai Divine Bead was placed beside him, flashing with five-colored light.

"Master Honor, things are just like what Gongming said, this Fuda Niu Daoist brother is profound, broad-minded, and is really a rare talent. Therefore, Gongming begged the master to accept the Taoist brother to enter the door, and add another pillar of talent to my Sanqing Sect. ”

The main seat at the highest point of the main hall sits, and the Sanqing saint is sitting in danger, with Qingyun on his head, full of rhyme, full of force.

Daode Tianzun on the right closed his eyes and was silent. Lingbao Tianzun on the left closed his eyes and was silent.

Everyone on Kunlun Mountain knows that the affairs of the Sanqing Palace, as long as Yuan Shi Tianzun nods, it is basically equivalent to Sanqing nodding.

Three clear in one, terrifying.

Yuan Shi Tianzun slowly opened his eyes, glanced left and right imperceptibly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

With a slight shake of his wrist and a pinch, he said calmly: "According to what Gongming said, this person is really a talent." ”

"But my Sanqing Sect is extraordinary, your Daoist brother, if you want to worship your disciples, you must also follow this law. ”

Zhao Gongming's eyes lit up: "Second uncle, is this allowed?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun said lightly: "As long as it is confirmed that it is extraordinary, it is naturally possible." ”

"Gongmei, let's go, confirm carefully. You can't let go of a talent, and you can't collect a scum indiscriminately. ”

Zhao Gongming was overjoyed and bowed to the ground: "Thank you Second Master, thank you Master, thank you Master!"