Prehistoric: When a good old man awakens to the evil system

Hongyun rolled his eyes secretly, Tongtian really did everything he could! You can use any tricks to get some magic weapons!

Shouldn't he be the richest among several saints? With Dao Ancestor's subsidies, Fenbao Cliff was moved away directly back then. Even if there were many disciples, it wouldn't be like this, right?

Tongtian deliberately ignored Hongyun's eyes and only stared at Lu Ya.

Lu Ya was full of grievances. He really stared helplessly. He couldn't do such a shameful thing.

He already has the God-killing Spear and the Twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, and he is not someone who has never seen the world.

But Tongtian said so, and he couldn't refute it in front of the other two saints. He immediately knelt on the ground but still felt a little aggrieved when he spoke: "Master~"

Tongtian shouted loudly: "Don't act like a baby!"

"I'm not the one who divided the treasure. Do you still think the art of obsessive entanglement is useful?"

Lu Ya seemed to understand something, and this time he really looked at Hongyun eagerly.

If she hadn't been concerned about her image, Hongyun would have really wanted to touch her forehead and sigh.

The other disciples all lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything. Only Hui Yu looked at Lu Ya worriedly.

Saint Hongyun has a good relationship with Master Tongtian and treats Lu Ya as a junior, so he will not be angry because of this. However, his master's temperament was kind but also rigid. There was no guarantee that he would not hate Lu Ya and not come to Wuzhuang Temple with him again.

Seeing that Lu Ya was hesitant to speak, Tong Tianyang got angry, stood up, walked behind Lu Ya, and kicked him backwards.

The place where it fell was right at Hongyun's feet.

As soon as I got up, I saw the look in my master's eyes. My heart skipped a beat and I stretched out my hand to hug the calf in front of me: "Sage, please have mercy on me. This disciple doesn't have anything to suppress his luck. If things go on like this, something will happen. ah!"

"Although the God-killing Spear and the World-Destroying Black Lotus are extremely powerful, their murderous intent is too strong. It is difficult for the disciples to control their cultivation and status, and I can't sleep at night!"

"Please, saint, for the sake of my disciples' fathers, please have some mercy on my disciples!"

"If this disciple returns without success today, he won't even be able to return to Jin'ao Island!"

Lu Ya's baby face paired with this crying expression was so interesting. Hong Yun saw it and didn't kick him away even though she was annoyed.

In fact, there are no such disciples in Wuzhuang Temple. This is the first time Hongyun has encountered such a thing. At that time, Yu Sheng and Yu Heng were more shameless than Lu Ya.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves were not moving in the wind, and his face was gloomy as if he could drip ink. Looking at Lu Ya's hand holding Hongyun's calf, it looked like he was trying to scrape the bones.

"Saint~ah!"

Finally, when Lu Ya twisted his waist and acted coquettishly again, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't bear it anymore and threw Lu Ya back to Tongtian.

Lu Ya was thrown out, and the moment of weightlessness made him feel the panic of being in hell. If Tongtian hadn't caught him, one of his wings would have been broken during the flight.

After landing, I didn't dare to be embarrassed anymore, I just knelt on the ground and waited for resignation.

But Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi, who was still furious, and then at Tongtian, who looked like he was watching a show, and sighed.

Hongyun knew that Lu Ya had no choice but to do so, and he should not blame a junior. But this kind of thing of being hugged by someone's legs and being coquettish was something that happened only once before and after time travel. He really couldn't get used to it.

The younger generation can’t be blamed, then the parents can only be blamed.

"Your master has acquired a few new innate treasures, which are meant to be given to his disciples. Since you don't have something to suppress luck, why don't you ask your master for one."