After being raised by Nuwa for 1 years, I finally transformed

"Ahem, Soaring Snake is the first life created out of thin air by Honghuang. I like it very much because of its straightforward personality. Let him go!"

Hongjun's heart was bleeding.

It hurts my heart to say such insincere words!

Only then did Nu Wa make up her mind!

Everyone below was stunned.

What is the situation!

Is there any reason?

In the past, countless of us fellow Taoists wanted to move forward a little bit, but we were all scolded and beaten by your apprentice.

That's good, Teng She moved all the nests to your stage, and you don't object.

Kill a thousand swords.

Heaven is unfair!

"I really want to change my father."

"That's right, I'm going to kill my parents and find a strong father again!"

"Saint, do you want a son? I'll be your son."

"How can a sage want a son, why don't you find a Teng Snake!"

"Yes, as the son of Teng Snake, grandpa is Dao, grandma is luck, it sounds good too!"

"Wait, the position of Teng Snake's son is mine."

"Dad, Teng Snake father!"

Just when countless people were muttering below.

Qin Hao smiled.

"Oh, it's not bad here. You can sit high and see far, so what! Fellow Daoist with an incorporeal body."

"It's Zhunti!" Zhunti looked depressed.

"Well, whether you are strong or infirm, this place is good. Don't you have no seat? How about you come up too?"

I was dumbfounded to mention it.

If you dare to go up, it is you, how dare I go up!

Aren't you slapping me in the face?

The only thing to blame is that my father is not Daoist.

Qin Hao didn't intend to let him go, and continued to smile and said, "Oh, friend with kidney deficiency, look, this stage is extremely spacious, even if there is no futon, you can sit on the floor!"

The three thousand Hongchen guests below all burst out laughing.

Xuan Ming couldn't help but laugh.

"Fellow Daoist Teng is really amazing. He actually plotted the most eloquent and scheming person in the world to the point of scheming."

Houtu also kept laughing.

"Yeah! It's so funny. Fellow Daoist Teng is really a genius."

"Seeing that Zhun Ti's face is pale, it's like swallowing shit." Zhu Rong was overjoyed.

Tong Tian was surprised, "Brother Teng is really smart."

Yuan Shi's face darkened even more.

This snake is so resourceful, even the insidious Zhunti is no match for him.

How should I deal with it?

An enemy of an enemy is an ally.

Should I find an opportunity to join forces with the West?

Di Jun also didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In the past, he thought he was good at strategy, but now compared with Qin Hao, he realized that he was also immature.

It's no wonder that the Yaozu cannot be unified, obviously because the heat is not enough.

Tai Yi was even more astonished, this person was top notch in terms of intelligence and force.

If you don't want to be soft, you have to be soft!

Everyone was either shocked or laughed.

He's not stupid to mention.

Good guy, it was intentional!

Wu Zhunti had been fighting hawks all his life, but he didn't expect to be pecked at the eye by a snake.

Piss me off too!

However, the matter has come to this point, and it is impossible for him to turn the situation around.

Good guy, miscalculated today, completely miscalculated.

Encountering this Soaring Snake is truly a sin.

But over the years, I have had a lot of wronged souls!

He is still not reconciled.

Even if you can't plan for those few good positions, you have to find a position in front.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed non-stop, "Saint, my two brothers are late because of the distance and the need to save innocent souls. We don't even have a seat. Please invite a saint...... "

Hongjun was getting impatient.

"Don't talk too much. If you are late, you are contemptuous of the avenue. There is no place. This is God's will. You can find a futon to sit down on!"

How many mortal guests there are in Zixiao Palace, the way of heaven has already determined.

Only Qin Hao is an odd number, which can be regarded as extra.

But people bring their own futons, which do not occupy an inherent position.

Therefore, there are only two futons left in Zixiao Palace.

Well, the location is not ideal.

at the end.

But the sage had already spoken, no matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to say more.

Zhunti, the guide had no choice but to come to the back in a desperate manner.

Along the way, Zhunti was like a dead father.

He couldn't help but look at it, and said with relief: "Junior brother, if you come, you will be safe, at least you have a place."

Anyway, I have already torn my face, and Zhunti can't take care of it anymore.

Chapter 118 I'm on Your Lap

"It's all your fault. You are weak and incompetent. If you had stood up just now and begged the saint together, how could we have sat at the back?"

Jie Yin was extremely depressed.

"Is it my fault in the end?"

"Shouldn't you be blamed? I told you to leave early, but you didn't listen, and insisted on saving those wronged souls. Now it's all right, and you missed the holy throne."

Jieyin smiled wryly: "Junior brother, you don't know. I felt something in my heart during the retreat. To save the wronged soul is an act in accordance with the way of heaven. As long as we follow the way of heaven, we will definitely get great merit."

It turns out that this guidance is unparalleled wisdom.

"Where is the merit? Can you tell me where the merit is?"

Jie Yin looked depressed.

"Hey, it's not a merit to be able to enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon when we are late."

"I don't want to tell you, but according to your temperament, there is no way for me to rise in the West."

Even if there are all kinds of unwillingness in my heart, it can only be like this.

Although it is the last position.

See Zhunti and sit down.

The number of people is perfect.

You can open the forum.

But the saint was about to speak.

Qin Hao in front of him suddenly stammered snake letters.

"What flavor?"

"It stinks."

"Well, does this smell a little familiar?"

"Yes, this smell is very familiar, I have indeed smelled it, and more than once."

"Where is it?"

Qin Hao's interpersonal communication is just that much.

Soon he remembered.

"Hongmeng, fellow Daoist Hongmeng, he has this body odor on his body."

"That's right, it's him. The last time he threw it on Tongtian's futon, it was also this hot anger."

Qin Hao hunted around for the source of the smell.

Soon he had a lock on the saint.

Seeing Qin Hao's malicious gaze, Hongjun's heart skipped a beat.

What is this little snake going to do?

Qin Hao jumped over.

Suddenly a strong smell came.

"It's you, it's you! I've got you."

"Little friend Teng, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Old man Hongjun, don't pretend to be stupid, is Hongmeng you? Although your looks are different, the smell on your body cannot be faked."

"Have it?"

"You cheated my body and soul, and today you must make it up to me."

Hongjun was depressed.

I really ignored that problem, changed the shape, and forgot to cover up the smell.

His body is a chaotic cricket, and he has a cricket smell on his body.

Unexpectedly, this flaw was discovered by Qin Hao.

Hongjun obviously wouldn't admit it.

He suddenly had an idea.

"Oh, you said Hong Meng, he is a distant relative of mine, and we are related by blood, so the smell on his body is almost normal."

Qin Hao stared at Hongjun firmly, "Pull it down, where are your relatives?"

Hongjun pretended to be mysterious, and said in a low voice: "Little friend, I am a chaotic cricket. The chaos is so big that I am the only one. In my memory, there were so many chaotic crickets in the Nine Heavens' Soil at that time." It's just that I was lucky and became a saint through cultivation, and they are low to their feet, so they are unknown."

Qin Hao looked sullen.

What Hongjun said made sense.