In an instant, the three fairies collapsed to the ground. Oh no, oh no, the boss is doomed!
wrong!
Suddenly, among the three female demons, the little chicken paused, as if it had thought of something, and its big eyes lit up!
If the ugly person lying on the ground is indeed Guang Chengzi, then who is the middle-aged man with a noble demeanor in front of him?
Just now, he said, "May my disciple rest in peace!"
"This...this person could be...?"
The chick trembled, clutching her cherry-like beak tightly, and looked at Kuafu in terror.
"We beg the Lord's forgiveness for our Chan Sect!"
Yuanshi Tianzun suppressed his anger, his voice slightly stiff.
What else can we do if we don't beg for mercy now?
Even if he joined forces with the other three sages, they would not be a match for Kuafu. If they angered him again, they would wipe out the Chan Sect!
It was too late to even cry then.
"Let someone who understands come to see me. You're not qualified to beg for mercy."
Kuafu said calmly.
He vowed that anyone who followed under his command would never be bullied again!
To improve his strength, Kuafu disguised himself as a mortal and opened a tavern.
He had almost forgotten what caused the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods.
Suddenly sensing the impending calamity in Kowloon Bay, Kuafu arrived just in time.
He couldn't blame Zulong for this, nor could he blame the creatures of Kowloon Bay.
If anyone is to blame, it's the Xuanmen sect.
Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish.
Kill them one by one!
Nezha slaughtered countless dragon beings. I'll kill you first and end this karma.
Then.
You, Guang Chengzi, don't you know how to teach your disciples?
He must die.
Um?
How did you, Yuanshi Tianzun, teach Guangchengzi?
You must watch Guang Chengzi die!
Oh my, how did you, Hongjun, teach your disciples?
Yes, Yuanshi Tianzun must die!
As for Hongjun, once I break through to the Heavenly Dao Realm, if you submit to me, I will spare your life and make you a tool to maintain stability.
If they dare to put up a stubborn resistance.
kill!
When a master and apprentice part ways, one of them must see them off.
Otherwise, how can we demonstrate the deep bond between teacher and student?
"this……"
Yuanshi Tianzun was taken aback. Was he not qualified to beg for mercy?
This sounds so familiar...
In an instant, Yuanshi's body trembled. Was Hongjun about to make his appearance?
"Get lost."
With a single, casual remark, boundless divine power surged forth, and as Kuafu finished speaking, Yuanshi was immediately sent out of the tavern.
A night has passed.
The next morning, the three women sat together and whispered to each other.
"I've discovered a big secret, and I'm considering whether to tell you."
"What secret is it, my dear sister? Share it with me!"
"Actually, our boss is a reclusive sage."
"What did you say?"
"Stop joking, little chick, what are you talking about?"
"Listen carefully, I'll reiterate: our boss is a reclusive sage."
"???"
As soon as the chick finished speaking, it caused a huge stir, just like a stone thrown into a calm lake!
The little fox and the little stone were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, their expressions blank.
My head is buzzing.
The five large characters echoed in their minds.
Is the boss a saint?
Start an infinite loop!
Then it changed again.
Holy crap, is the man I'm following a saint?
Infinite loop!
That's right.
Women are fickle, and so are female demons; they change again.
Wow! My future husband is a saint?
Continue the infinite loop.
At this moment, the little chick sighed and quietly watched her two older sisters, watching their drool flow.
It's crystal clear.
The chick approached the little fox with a look of disgust, touched the drool at the corner of her mouth with its index finger, and then frowned slightly.
A drop of water is placed on the index finger, and as the thumb and index finger gently rub together, wow, it can even be stretched into strands!
My dear sister, what are you thinking? Why don't you know how to share?
While the three women were chatting enthusiastically, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace was very happy. His plan for the Investiture of the Gods was practically flawless.
"I am very confident."
"This time, the Longevity Cult will surely collapse!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Hongjun laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.
From beginning to end, the fate of the Longevity Cult was already in his mind.
"How is the Chan Sect doing?"
Hongjun muttered to himself.
At this point in time, Nezha should have already made his move.
"Let me calculate it."
Immediately.
Hongjun activated the Jade Tablet of Creation, but no matter how he calculated, Nezha's existence seemed to have vanished into thin air.
"What's going on?"
He was stunned.
Although the Heavenly Dao is not currently within his body and is in the void of the Heavenly Dao controlling the primordial world, how could he, Hongjun Daozu, not be able to deduce Nezha's whereabouts?
This little guy, who was only at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, has actually disappeared!
Good heavens, is the fortune of our Xuanmen really that powerful? Could it be that this kid has obtained a supreme treasure?
Upon realizing this, Hongjun let out a long breath, a look of relief appearing on his face. "Good, good! The revival of the Xuanmen is in sight!"
He stroked his beard gently, closed his eyes and smiled, lost in his fantasy of destroying the Eternal Life Cult.
Just then, Yuanshi Tianzun appeared in Zixiao Palace. He licked his lips, and no matter how you looked at him, he seemed very uneasy.
What are you doing, sneaking around like that?
Are you shy?
Hongjun frowned slightly. What's this guy doing here?
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