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Chapter 71: Is the teacher not dead yet?

The return of all the saints and Hongjun joins the Tao, which is the necessity of the history of the prehistoric world. It can be said that only after this stage can the entire prehistoric world be considered to have entered the right path of the prehistoric world. In the future, there will naturally be more conquests among the saints, otherwise the prehistoric world will lose some interest and meaning.

When the saints come out, the great disasters of the world will come one after another. However, Hongjun will not say these words, and Chen Yuyang will not say them even more. The two of them can only watch and minimize the damage to the human race, a race that will dominate the prehistoric world in the future. This is the right way.

In the back mountain of Zixiao Palace, in front of the treasure cliff, there was a huge cliff rock, and countless treasures on the stone bloomed with their luster. Yuanshi was not polite to come up. After all, everyone wanted treasures. At this time, he had never thought about the brothers and brothers, and thought of the feelings of fellow disciples, and then he took the treasure.

What's more, Yuanshi was the last one among the people to achieve the holy position, so he couldn't get over the face. At this moment, he was looking for a good opportunity to get back his face. How could he let it go? The more treasures he fought for, the higher his magic power, and this was also an opportunity to confirm.

There is no fool who can't take the same treasure, so he takes action one after another. This is also a science to fight for treasures. Not only does it require high magic power, but also its own treasures are also very important. The Yuanshi Pangu Banner did take advantage of it, and it took a big advantage. Although the Pangu Banner has been damaged, it is a Pangu Banner after all.

With one wave, hundreds of treasures were all suddenly gone. Everyone was not willing to fall behind. My move was second only to Yuanshi. With the Tai Chi diagram, there were hundreds of treasures at once, which were more than Yuanshi. Tongtian was moved to see him, but his four swords of Zhuxian were so powerful that it was too slow, so he took out the Yin-Yang Fan that Chen Yuyang gave him.

However, even he himself did not expect that the wind of the anode and cathode was so powerful that it would sweep in a short while. Nuwa also revealed her map of mountains, rivers and country, and there were also many treasures. The most depressing ones were Zhunti and Jie Yin. Zhunti’s seven treasures and Jie Yin Zhong were taken away by Chen Yuyang and had no whereabouts yet, so he could only use his great magic power to grab it.

It’s better to be inducted. He also has the Demon Subduing Pestle given by the Daozu, so he is still quick. As for Cundi, he can only use his twenty-four merit golden lotus, but his power is so small that it can be ignored. Every time he goes out, there are only twenty-four treasures, which are far less than the speed of Sanqing and Nuwa. Even the Demon Subduing Pestle is not as good as.

At this moment, Zhunti had already scolded Chen Yuyang so decently that even if he chopped him into meat sauce, it would be difficult to relieve his hatred.

There are tens of thousands of treasures, I have obtained two layers, three layers of Tongtian, two layers of Yuanshi, and two layers of Nuwa. The poor Zhunti and Jieyin combined are less than one layer. How can this not make them angry? The West is a barren land, and there is no trace of oil or water. Now the teacher has divided the treasures and has never gotten good, so the hatred in his heart naturally has to be vented on Chen Yuyang.

After the treasures were divided, as the senior brother, I got a lot of treasures. Naturally, I was happy, but my face was still cold, and bowed to everyone: "My junior brothers, the teacher has given me treasures. We should be grateful for the mercy of the teacher! Please go with me to meet the teacher in Zixiao Palace and thank the teacher for his kindness!"

Yuanshi immediately responded: "Natural, natural!"

Along the way, everyone continued to congratulate each other falsely. Outside the Zixiao Palace Gate, the boy Haotian was already waiting here. I took the lead and bowed and said, "Junior Brother Haotian, I want to see the teacher, so I would like to ask my junior brother to pass on the same word. I'm sorry."

Haotian looked like a young man at this moment, but as a Taoist boy in Hongjun, he naturally had a respect for his identity. There were not many people who could be called junior brothers by these saints. However, Haotian groped his head and said, "Sir, the teacher is destined. You can leave by yourself after you divide the treasures! There is no need to meet the teacher!"

I didn't understand it now. Not only did I not understand it, but even these brothers couldn't understand it. But soon, I felt clear in my heart, and knelt on the ground with a clang, saying sadly: "Pangu opened the sky and split the earth, transforming the prehistoric creatures. The prehistoric land was originally not a single hair, but now Teacher Hongjun is merciful and preaching. He educates sentient beings to be ignorant. We disciples can't help but burst into gratitude.

Now we are taught by the teacher and become saints. We have great merits! But the teacher has a plan for the way of heaven, and we are forbidden to cultivate ourselves and be in line with the way of heaven. We are compassionate and compassionate, and our disciples cannot repay us. We only hope that the teacher can see us for the last time. We are willing to listen to the teacher’s teachings, remember them for the rest of our lives, and dare not forget them!"

My words were indeed high-sounding, and I felt a sense of sob. All the saints understood what I meant by this senior brother, and all knelt down on the ground and said sadly: "Please wait for the last time for me. I am willing to listen to the teacher's teachings, remember them for the rest of my life, and dare not forget them!"

The voice is neat and neat, but if you want to be sincere, in addition to my true gratitude, Tongtian and Nuwa are a little reluctant to leave. After all, Hongjun Daozu preached three times and guided them to their cultivation. Each time, three thousand years will be 9,000 years, and it is really a little reluctant to leave.

The tears flowed down at the corners of Tongtian's eyes. Thinking that after the teacher fits into the Heavenly Dao, he will not be able to appear in the prehistoric land, he suddenly felt sad. When Tongtian cried, Nuwa also started crying. She was the only female disciple who was sitting down by the Taoist ancestor and the closed disciple of the Taoist ancestor. In the past, Daozu Hongjun loved her.

Just look at the treasures, and you will know that whether it is the Three Pure One or the Cunti Recruitment, the treasures given by Hongjun are all one. But only these two items from Nuwa, one of the map of mountains, rivers, and one of the red sleeve balls, are rare treasures. To say that Hongjun is biased, there are indeed some.

However, as soon as these two people cried, they all started to cry. Whether they were sincere or not, after all, Hongjun was grateful for the way of heaven. Otherwise, if the way of heaven was not complete, it would be difficult to control the prehistoric world in the future. Moreover, Hongjun has been adding a Supreme Emperor to these saints, which is not something that these saints don’t like.

The crying sounds continued, even if it was a bit like Meng Jiangnu crying in the Great Wall. This tragic thing is indeed a skill.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, a purple light flashed in Zixiao Palace, full of haze. The Taoist Ancestor Hongjun Dharma Image had appeared on the Zixiao Palace Gate, but he said with anger: "Bastard, why are you sorrowful? You evil disciples, aren't you dead yet?"

This sentence made everyone shocked, and they didn't know what to say. But what they thought most now was that the teacher was not in line with the way of heaven? How could he say such a thing? Could it be that there was something wrong with their ears? For a moment, all the six saints were doing one move - to clean their ears! hf();
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