Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

Chapter 50 This thing is the only favorite 3 Clear, it seems

Regarding the origin of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, Li Hao didn't know much about it, nor was he interested in knowing it.

He only needs to know that it is the origin of the human race, and that it has conceived the Green Lotus and the Innate Gourd Vine.

To be honest, the contribution of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is not insignificant.

It can be regarded as devoting oneself to the development of the prehistoric and dying.

The first is to make Qinglian, so that each of Sanqing can get a treasure.

Start stronger than others.

Of course, these three treasures are all here with Li Hao now.

Then congenital gourd vines were bred, and this time benefited more people.

In the end, they gave full play to their remaining heat, sacrificed themselves and turned them into flesh and blood, and created a new race—the human race.

When I got here, I had to mention it.

I don't know if the Nine Heavens' Breath Land is closely related to Sanqing.

Every time it participated in the Sanqing, it did not fail.

Good fortune Qinglian is divided into three treasures, one for each person.

As for Xiantian gourd vine, Sanqing also has one for each person.

Even if he became a human race, it also provided Sanqing with the opportunity to become a saint.

If it weren't for the preference for Sanqing, it wouldn't be justified at all, okay?

The ancestral land is not far from the valley, which means more than a year.

A group of witches arrived at the place, and in the distance, they saw seven rays of light flashing past.

Li Hao was extremely satisfied in his heart, and he guessed right!
Although he said it was safe, he couldn't be sure until he saw the real thing.

After all, no one knows if there is only one Nine Heavens Breathing Land, or there might be another one?
Seeing this, all the ancestral witches cheered and surrounded them, surrounding the gourd and vines.

Seeing this, Li Hao clicked his lips, and the corners of his mouth twitched endlessly.

How can you do that?How can you plan like this?
Di Jiang is no different than others, and usually attaches great importance to Li Hao's every move.

Seeing him behave like this, he immediately asked a question.

"Thirteenth brother, what's your opinion? But it's okay to say!"

As soon as these words came out, all the ancestor witches looked back.

Li Hao shook his head and sighed.

"You can't do that, brother!"

"We have to hide, and come out when someone comes and intends to rob our family's treasures!"

"There is a word of reason in everything, we have to use reason!"

"Besides, you don't need me to tell you the truth about catching a traitor and getting stolen goods, right?"

The ancestral witches suddenly realized!
The thirteenth brother is right!
That's the way to go.

There are people around here, who would come here to steal or rob?
The ancestral witches looked at each other and nodded.

In an instant, it disappeared without a trace, and I don't know where it was hidden!

Only Dijiang, Li Hao, and Houtu were left at the scene.

Needless to say, the former has not had time to leave.

Besides, he possesses the laws of space, so it is not easy to leave.

The latter... Actually, there is no need to say.

Just to follow my brother.

Li Hao took Houtu's little hand and hid in a gap in the mountain wall not far away.

This was struck by the divine thunder of Yuanshi last time.

It is very secretive, the outside cannot see the inside, but the inside can see the outside.

Di Jiang shook his head with a smile, and immediately activated his supernatural powers, disappearing without a trace.

The wait is always long, just when the patience of the witches is about to run out.

A thick and majestic voice came from above the sky.

"3000 years have passed, and the first mission ends here."

"Let's go away and practice separately. After ten thousand years, you can go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao."

The sound fell, streams of light streaked across the sky.

It was the three thousand prehistoric guests who went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

With a flash in front of their eyes, these people instantly returned to the wilderness.

Seeing this scene, you can understand with your ass that Hongjun must have used his supernatural powers to send back the prehistoric visitor.

Li Hao frowned slightly, he couldn't figure out why Hongjun would do this.

But don't worry about it.

Although there is no such plot in the novel, no one has really experienced the prehistoric times, right?
Maybe the real event is what it is today?
Just when Li Hao was thinking wildly, a dazzling light suddenly appeared.

After hurriedly dispersed, Di Jiang appeared in front of him.

"Thirteenth brother, shall we follow the original plan?"

Li Hao nodded.

"That's right! Tell the brothers, don't worry, see people make moves, let's do it again, don't startle the snake!"

Di Jiang nodded in response, and the laws of his body were running, turning into dots of light and disappearing before his eyes.

Presumably it was to inform the other ancestor witches.

The valley was quiet again.

The three thousand prehistoric guests who came back from Zixiao Palace also calmed down after a short period of stupefaction.

Jieyin Zhunti was only thinking about Xixi, gave a slight salute to the others, and left in a hurry.

no way!
Zhun mentions internal injuries, feels wrong, but can't tell the reason.

And before, far away from the prehistoric world, there was no intuitive feeling for receiving and guiding.

But when he returned to Honghuang, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

It's just that, like Zhun Ti, I can't tell what's wrong at all!

This feels bad, doesn't it?
I was flustered.

Don't let the two go to listen to the sermon, the old nest will be served by someone, right?

After thinking about it, he rejected it again.

Probably not, Kasyapa, Pharmacist, and Ksitigarbha who stayed at home are not good looking.

Besides, with three bald heads, he is not good-looking either.

Looking at the two leaving figures, Zhen Yuanzi's immature face was wrinkled into a ball.

He felt that these two people didn't deserve the opportunity like a futon.

These two people don't have the spirit of a Taoist priest at all.

In other words, it cannot be called a priest at all.

Look at the prehistoric powers around, which one is not tall and straight, with a well-proportioned figure and flowing hair.

Looking at those two people again, not to mention five short and three thick, and there is no stingy hair on their heads.

It is simply a scum and a disgrace among ascetics!

Hong Yun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and smiled kindly.

"Yuanzi, are you still thinking about the futon?"

"No need! I'm lucky if I get it, but my life is lost!"

"If you don't get it, you are destined to miss me. You can't force things like chance!"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, "I'm not talking about you, old friend, when will you become enlightened with your temper?"

"How can we wait for monks without fighting? How can we enter the country without fighting?"

Hong Yun shook his head, smiled lightly and remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth for a while.

This can be regarded as the depth of love and the depth of hate.

Hmm... It can also be said that I hate iron but not steel.

However, Zhen Yuanzi could only complain in his heart.

He and Hongyun have known each other for many years, and they have become close friends.

It can be said that they understand each other very well.

Zhen Yuanzi naturally knew Hong Yun's temperament, so naturally he couldn't say anything more.

I can only shake my head and sigh for a while, that's all.

Of course, now no one...

Or it should be said that apart from Li Hao, no one knew what those six futons represented.

Otherwise, Zhen Yuanzi would definitely not give up so simply.

A scolding meal is definitely unavoidable!

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