Honghuang: All my servants are sanctified

"Little sister?!"

Di Jiang's expression changed, even though his injuries had recovered, the pain he felt just now hadn't disappeared at all!

To put it nicely, Houtu is here to give them special training and teaching!

In fact, isn't it just letting them be beaten here? !

"Aren't you joking?! This special training is unnecessary, right?"

"Um?!"

Houtu snorted coldly and raised his fist.

"Brother, are you not convinced?! The master once said that fists are justice! The master also said that if you don't accept it, you can beat it until you are convinced!"

Hou Tu raised his fist.

Starting from Dijiang, to Jumang, and then to other ancestral witches.

None of them escaped!

In just a dozen moments, they were all knocked down by Houtu.

After the Great Dao of Power is completed, the next step is the Dao of Reincarnation!

Eleven Patriarch Witch recovered from his injuries!

"Come again!"

"Little sister, brother is wrong, brother doesn't want to enter the quasi-sage realm, okay, stop beating"

"pain!"

"It hurts!"

"Ouch!"

"Why do you say that you hit harder?!"

No matter how these ancestral witches begged for mercy, Houtu's attacks became more sharp!

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

Coming back again and again represents the tragic fate of those eleven ancestor witches!

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

After Zhen Yuanzi came out of Chaos Manor, he returned to Wuzhuang Temple non-stop, and began to graft ginseng fruit according to the grafting method taught by Lin Ming!

Several times in a row, the same result was obtained.

failure.

"its not right!"

"The master once said that fruit trees can be grafted with each other. Why can't my ginseng fruit tree be grafted with Huang Zhongli?!"

"Master can't go wrong!"

"It must be me who made the mistake or my grafting method was wrong. I will try again and try to complete the grafting method as soon as possible, so that I can dedicate the successfully grafted fruit tree to the master."

"Come again!"

Zhen Yuanzi continues to carry out the great cause of grafting with indomitable spirit!

how does he know

The grafting technique that Lin Ming explained to him was aimed at ordinary fruit trees!

Whether this number is fruit trees or yellow plums!

They are all innate spiritual roots!

Very proud!

With it, there is no other way for the spiritual root to survive!

How could he be willing to graft and coexist with other spiritual roots? !

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed!

Saint Hongjun's voice once again spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"The ten-thousand-year period has come, and the second sermon is about to begin. Anyone who has reached the realm of the Daluo Jinxian can go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon!"

Upon hearing this voice, in the prehistoric world, there were great powers everywhere showing excited eyes.

Especially the strong man who failed to reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian when Hongjun preached for the first time.

He turned into a streamer and rushed into the prehistoric world with his fastest speed.

Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing Daoist heard this voice, the eyes of Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun showed excitement, and said quickly:

"Third brother, the saint's second sermon is about to begin, you must not be willful this time, hurry up and go with me!"

"it is good!"

Daoist Tongtian was not polite when he arrived, and agreed immediately.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and I haven't seen many seniors for a long time. Maybe they will also go to Zixiao Palace. I can go and have a look and get together with them. As for Hongjun's sermon, it's just a small way. It’s useless to listen too much, and it’s not worth mentioning, so I won’t waste my time listening to it!”

Just trails? !

waste time? !

Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun have black lines on their faces.

The two of them enshrined Hongjun's teachings like gods!

In the mouth of Daoist Tongtian, is it just a trail? !

It is useless to listen too much!

Not worth mentioning? !

waste time? !

It was as if they were pointing at the noses of the two of them and cursing.

Thinking about the strength shown by Daoist Tongtian before, the two of them wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, let's go, what are you still doing?!"

Sanqing came to the gate of Zixiao Palace, but saw that tens of thousands of people had already gathered in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun saw that there were many acquaintances among them!

Many of them were the ones who were invited by Taoist Tongtian to Kunlun Mountain to preach to them.

I remember at that time, they were still Taiyi Golden Immortals

How long has it been since they have stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jinxian? !

These people stood at the door and greeted loudly:

"Brother Bai Ze, congratulations, you have entered the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian in ten thousand years, and there is hope for you to prove the Tao in the future!"

"Junior Brother Poison King, you are too polite. Didn't you just enter the realm of Daluo Jinxian?! And I heard that the Poison Gate you established is very famous in the southwest!"

"you are welcome"

Among the noisy greetings, there was Haotian's unheeded shout:

"In front of Zixiao Gate, please be quiet!"

His voice was not low, but it was automatically blocked by everyone.

No one paid attention to him at all.

The others should continue to greet each other.

Taoist Tongtian saw everyone, and hurriedly said to Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun:

"Big Brother, Second Brother, I won't go in. I'm going to greet a few brothers. If you're bored, go back to Kunlun quickly. When I'm chatting later, I'll ask other senior brothers to see if there's anything else. The method will allow you to comprehend the power of rules!"

"Three Brothers"

When Taishang Laojun still wanted to stop it.

Taoist Tongtian has already shouted loudly:

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

When everyone saw that Tongtian was coming, they hurriedly came here to greet him.

"I have seen Senior Brother Tongtian!"

"Hello, Brother Tongtian!"

After asking the ceremony, one of them also asked among the crowd.

"Brother Tongtian, you are a quasi-sage and one of the master's favorite servants. Do you have any news about the master?!"

These people, during these ten thousand years, have also tried various methods to find traces of Lin Ming.

But no matter how they find it? !

All for nothing!

Lin Ming completely disappeared into the chaos as if he had never existed before!

They feel that their cultivation base is too low, and the master just doesn't want to see them. This Taoist Tongtian is different, the most outstanding of them!

If anyone has news about the master, then only Tong Tian and the other seven are most likely!

"Hey!"

Daoist Tongtian sighed.

"The master's whereabouts are vague, and I can't find the trace of the master. As for the news of the master, just like the brothers and sisters, there is no one at all. I think the master thinks that my strength is low and I am ashamed of him. When will we prove it with strength? Dao, maybe there will be a time to see the master again!"