The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Are you kidding me?
This is Huang Zhongli?
Saint Yang actually has four in his hands!

Qing Si is not a fool who knows nothing, not only knows that this is an innate spiritual fruit, but also knows that it takes 3 years to grow nine fruits, which are very rare.

This innate spiritual root grew on the Kunlun Mountains, and the Yuanshi sage cherished it very much. Laojun begged for it several times before reluctantly giving two.

Now, there is such a reward for a leading task.

Anyone who doesn't do it is a fool!

If the golden halo is broken, it's broken, it's not my own thing...

Laojun is nothing more than punishing retreat.

It is beneficial to eat in the stomach.

Qing Si's abacus was clattering, she was about to eat Huang Zhongli with her head stretched out.

Yang Li quickly withdrew his hand, "Why are you so greedy, this is for children."

Qing Si hurriedly said: "Sage, compared to you, I am also a child."

Yang Li was indeed interested, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"I don't know exactly how old I am. I only know that I went to sleep when I was bored. When I closed my eyes and opened them, 1000 years have passed in the world. I can't remember how many times I have slept with this kind of sleep, let alone , I stay awake longer."

"Is this still a child?"

Yang Li was taken aback, he must be bragging, according to this, the entire history of human development is just the time for the old cow to sleep a few times.

Qing Si smiled honestly, "How dare I lie to you, saint."

"You can eat the fruit if you want. After leading the way, you have to help me."

"No problem, all crooked melons and jujubes are wrapped in my old cow."

Qing Si immediately agreed.

There are many existences in the Wu clan that cannot be fought, but firstly, I am the mount of a saint, and secondly, following now, I am also a saint, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Yang Li nodded, and threw a Huang Zhongli over.

Children can eat two more, old friends forget it.

Although this thing eats one and grows the other, Yang Li will not dislike too much.

Qing Si doesn't care about eating more, one is enough.

Even Laojun didn't eat a few.

One sip down, full of relish.

At the same time, there is a strong aura spreading out, and in the dark, there are even more illusory and real laws of heaven manifesting.

Qing Si was shocked, she knew the fruit was precious, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

After a brief digestion, it felt that as long as it retreated for a while, it would definitely break through to the quasi-sage!

This time, Qing Si felt reverence for Yang Lixin, and gave away such a powerful innate spirit treasure directly.

With the rubbing of the divine mind, she found the location of the Wu clan directly from the buffalo's memory, and with a charming smile on her face, Qing Si ran to Yang Li's side in a hurry.

"Saint, let me fly you there."

Anyway, it's Laojun's mount. It's not shameful to be a saint. Many monsters are rushing to get this resource, but they haven't yet.

Before Yang Li could speak, Kunpeng next to him got angry, "What are you talking about, you are blind, you can't see me."

In the past, Kunpeng believed that he was an ancient demon god, and he was still a great power in the same era as many heavenly saints. After being forced to be a mount, he was reluctant, but now it is different.

Who is Yang Li?

That's my dad!

Let him go without leaving.

Relying on Yang Li, he came to the late stage of Zhunsheng quietly, and he might not be an opponent if it wasn't for Dijun.

Qing Si glanced at him and sneered, "What an ugly monster, is it worthy of being a saint?"

I've seen this fat gray bird before, but at first glance, apart from being ugly, it doesn't seem to show any imposing manner.

If Kunpeng hadn't said something, he really thought this fat bird was a wild bird on Qingshui Plain, but it just happened to be standing close.

Taiqing Tianzun has nothing to do with the demon clan, and basically doesn't deal with it. Qingxi really doesn't know this former heavenly demon master.

Kunpeng stared with small eyes, his teeth itching with hatred, after following the sage's behavior of keeping a low profile, he also restrained his momentum when he went out, but he didn't expect that this green bull and dog, who didn't know the magician, dared to steal his own mount.

"I advise you to be careful what you say, and misfortune comes out of your mouth."

When Qing Si heard this, she also stared. She had just eaten Huang Zhongli, and she was about to become a holy man, so she was full of courage, "If you are not careful, if you have the ability, come out and challenge."

"All right, all right, stop arguing."

Yang Li's head got dizzy when he heard that, he didn't expect that when he came to Honghuang, the first time he met someone who was jealous of him was a beast who could talk at both ends.

It's hard to imagine, if all the animals in the world could talk, what a chaotic scene it would be.

For example, if you raise a monster with a husky into a spirit, and then raise a cat with a bad temper, what kind of trouble will it cause?
"Xiao Hui, it's okay, I still value you."

Yang Li patted Kunpeng's head, and then sat on Qingniu's back.

Kunpeng:"……"

Yang Li also felt that it was a novelty. After all, although Xiao Hui was used to it, he was indeed a little ugly. It's okay to change his taste, and it's not bad to ride on a cow.

Qing Si smiled happily, her bull's eyes narrowed into slits.

With a step on the hoof, an auspicious cloud appeared out of thin air. The old cow shook his head, stepped on the auspicious cloud, and flew away with the saint.

Kunpeng was unwilling and flew behind.

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But it is said that in Zixiao Palace, the two saints have ugly faces and are in the same situation.

"Nuwa, Tongtian has already said that he didn't do it, so why should you be suspicious?"

On the high platform, Daoist Hongjun comforted him: "Now the heavens are in chaos, and it is time for everyone to work together to help the prehistoric people. You can't make trouble."

Before, Hongjun always had a calm attitude, as if he didn't care about anything.

But it's different now, his own authority is constantly disappearing, and his control over the way of heaven is far worse than before. Before he finds out the reason, he has to ensure that these saints will not cause other troubles.

You know, any of these saints, when they get angry, they have the ability to refine their Feng Shui Fire and open up the world again.

It doesn't matter whether it is good or not.

Nu Wa was angry, but it was not easy to argue in front of Taoist Ancestor. Anyway, she felt that apart from Tong Tian who likes to make a fuss, there is no other saint who can do this.

The Taiqing Daotianzun Laozi next to him is also a headache. His chance for the holy way falls on the human race created by Nuwa. As the leader of the human religion, he does not want Nuwa to have hatred for Sanqing.

"Let's do it this way." Lao Tzu made up his mind, "Whether it is Tongtian or not, I will apologize to you for him, not only verbally, but also an innate magic weapon."

Even for saints, innate magic weapons are not many good things.

Tong Tian's face was ugly, and he felt that the blame was set, but since the elder brother said so, he stopped talking too much.

When Nuwa heard this, she sighed in her heart, they are all Sanqing transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit, seeing that most of the bosses are sensible, this third son will only cause trouble!

Lao Tzu looked at Nu Wa and said, "I have a treasure called the Xiantian Diamond Circle, which is invulnerable to all dharmas and can strike all things. It can also be used to extract all kinds of magic weapons. It has infinite uses. Taking this to make amends is enough to prove the sincerity of our Sanqing." right?"

"Golden Aura, come quickly!"

The sage followed his words, and thousands of miles away, there was a vajra ring that was spinning in a straight line and was approaching rapidly.