Honghuang: I am the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao

Chapter 8 Pangu's Essence and Blood, the Gift of Apprenticeship!
The atmosphere in front of the gate of Kunlun Mountain was somewhat solemn.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, with only the sound of the wind whispering in my ears.

Cang Xuan's question left Zhao Gongming speechless for a moment, and he stood there in a daze.

Even the gatekeeper disciples of Kunlun Mountain are so unkind?

However, the situation was stronger than the man, and he had to bow his head.

Zhao Gongming took a deep breath, calmed himself, bowed, and said respectfully:
"I hope you will show some mercy and let us pass."

"My three sisters and I have come all the way from the East China Sea just to become disciples of the Three Pure Ones."

Upon seeing this, the three sisters followed suit and bowed to Cang Xuan.

"Everyone, get up."

Cang Xuan waved his sleeves lightly, and a gentle magical power surged out.

Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao couldn't help but straighten up.

"I am Ran Deng, and I once listened to teachings with the Three Pure Ones in Zixiao Palace."

"I wonder if you could help me?"

Randeng, who had been watching the situation quietly, stepped forward and spoke slowly.

"Oh? Are you here to become my disciple as well?"

Cang Xuan gave a playful smile and asked in a puzzled manner.

For an old fox like Ran Deng, he decided to give him a taste of his own medicine.

It would be even better if we could get some more benefits.

"That's true. I have a good relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun and I want to become his disciple."

"If you insist on stopping me, the Heavenly Master will be displeased if he finds out, and it may be detrimental to you."

As expected, Randeng used his friendship with Yuanshi Tianzun to put pressure on Cang Xuan.

As an old friend of Yuanshi Tianzun, this identity is enough to make most people stay away.

But unfortunately, Cang Xuan remained unmoved.

"Friendship? How come I have never heard the Yuanshi Saint mention your old friend?"

"Since you said you have a good relationship with Saint Yuanshi, why didn't you bring any gifts when you came to become his disciple?"

"Could it be that you don't even know the most basic etiquette of becoming a disciple?"

"How about this, you take out the apprenticeship gift now, and I will take a look at it for Saint Yuanshi."

After saying this, Cang Xuan's mind moved, and the Kunlun Mountain Guardian Array appeared.

Laws and order are interwoven into a web, forming an invisible barrier.

Isolate Randeng and others and prevent them from entering Kunlun Mountain.

"Too deceiving!"

When Randeng saw this, his face suddenly changed and murderous intent surged in his heart.

If this place wasn’t Kunlun Mountain, the dojo of the Three Pure Ones.

He would definitely teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

"If you can't come up with the apprenticeship gift, please go back. Not everyone can enter Kunlun Mountain."

"Don't look at me like that. I just simply can't stand you."

Cang Xuan stood in front of the mountain gate, looking down at Randeng.

Zhao Gongming and the Sanxiao sisters on the side were even more silent upon seeing this.

Even a powerful person like Randang cannot set foot in Kunlun Mountain, so they naturally dare not act rashly.

"you"

Randeng’s right fist trembled slightly, and he glared at Cang Xuan, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Just as he was racking his brains to find a solution.

Cang Xuan looked at Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, and his expression relaxed.

"Your footwork and talent are both very good."

"But if you want to become Kunlun's disciple, you must first pass my test."

"If the master encounters a disaster, what will you choose?"

In the ancient history, Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiaos defended Jiejiao from beginning to end until the last moment.

Zhao Gongming died from the Seven Arrows Book, and his soul was listed in the List of Gods and became the God of Wealth.

The three sisters were furious and set up the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation, but they could not escape death in the end.

"I, Zhao Gongming, and my three sworn sisters swear an oath here."

"No matter what the future holds, I swear to live and die with my master."

"If you disobey, you will be punished by the thunder and burned by the fire of karma, and your body and soul will be destroyed!"

Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao looked determined and swore a solemn oath.

As the words fell, a melodious voice came from the void.

That was Heaven's response to their oath.

【Ding!】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully intercepting and testing Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao. You will be rewarded with a drop of Pangu's blood, the Fire Spirit of Creation, the Wind Spirit of Creation, and the Water Spirit of Creation!] At the same time, the voice of the system sounded in Cang Xuan's mind.

Then, four divine lights circulated in the system space.

"Is that all?"

I never thought that the surprise would come so quickly.

As soon as Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao made their oath to the Heavenly Dao, the system task was completed.

The system rewards this time are quite generous.

Especially Pangu's essence and blood, which is enough to make all the powerful people in the prehistoric world excited.

At the beginning of the ancient times, the twelve drops of blood in Pangu's heart merged with endless evil spirit.

Eventually, twelve ancestor witches were born.

Each ancestor witch controls a law and possesses earth-shaking power.

"Let's deal with the current situation first, and then we can slowly count these rewards later."

Cang Xuan quickly calmed his mind, calmed his excited emotions, and regained his usual composure.

He glanced at Ran Deng, then turned to look at Zhao Gongming and San Xiao, and said in a gentle tone:

"Your loyalty to Xuanmen is evident to all."

"I believe that the Three Pure Ones will be moved by your sincerity and will accept you as their disciples!"

After these words were spoken, the four of them immediately showed irrepressible joy on their faces.

Zhao Gongming gave a look, and Yunxiao immediately understood and took out a magic treasure.

"In order to express our sincerity, we have also decided to offer a gift to our teacher!"

"Brother, sisters, why don't we offer the Hunyuan Golden Bowl to the Three Pure Ones!"

The Hunyuan Golden Bowl is an extremely high-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Since the Sanxiao was born, he has always been by my side.

This magical treasure can devour all the dirty air in the world, purify all things and return them to their original nature.

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, why are you doing this?"

Cang Xuan pretended to be indifferent to Yun Xiao's meaning.

But all attention was focused on Randang.

The moment Cang Xuan took over the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, he saw Randeng's cheek twitching slightly.

He tried his best to restrain the urge to take out his companion spiritual treasure, the coffin lamp.

"Fellow Daoist, this treasure is the gift that the four of us brothers and sisters prepared for our apprenticeship."

"Please take us to see the Three Pure Ones."

"If there is a need in the future, we will do our best."

Zhao Gongming took a step forward and spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice.

He originally thought that Cang Xuan would deliberately make things difficult for them, but he didn't expect that after they made the oath to heaven.

Cang Xuan did not obstruct him any further, but let him go readily.

"In that case, I will accept this Hunyuan Golden Bowl first."

"The four of you will follow me to the Taiqing Palace to pay respect to the Three Pure Ones!"

Cang Xuan smiled, then turned around and walked ahead with big strides.

Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao followed closely behind, passing through the Guardian Dharma with light steps.

Randeng looked at their receding backs with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Could it be that I really want to send out the coffin lamp?"

"No, let's give it a try first, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

After a moment, a hint of determination flashed in the eyes of Taoist Ran Deng.

After confirming that there was no one around, they decided to break into Kunlun Mountain.

boom!
The next moment, a loud noise broke the tranquility around.

I saw Randeng spitting out blood and was ruthlessly knocked away by the restriction of the formation.

Like a kite with a broken string, it fell heavily to the ground.

The dust was flying, and it looked both embarrassing and painful.

"The heaven has no eyes!"

"I have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, why can't I be admitted into the Xuanmen sect?"

Randeng looked up to the sky and sighed, as if he wanted to pour out all the depression and unwillingness in his heart.

Boom!
As if in response to his complaint, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck him on the head.

Suddenly, green smoke came out of Randang's seven orifices, and even his hair was destroyed by the power of the heavenly thunder.

Only a bald head is left, which looks particularly eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)