I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

Tong Tian chased and led the Taoist to run wildly in the Three Realms, all living beings looked sideways, and doubts arose in their hearts.

Tongtian is not polite.Jieyin used three innate spiritual treasures to block them, but they were all chopped down by the Qingping sword.

Jieyin was afraid that he would be broken here, so he hurried to the west.But even when he arrived in the west, his left arm was still cut by Tongtian.

There was a lot of commotion in Tongtian, and the disciples of Jiejiao were also restless.After Tongtian rushed back to Biyou Palace, thousands of Jiejiao disciples had heard the sound and waited here.

Tong Tian didn't want to hurt his disciples, but when he thought that Yin Shang was oppressed because he didn't act, he also passed on the news of Fengshen.

As soon as this news came out, the disciples were in an uproar. Didn't they know that they were still carrying the fate of a wealthy businessman?

Some people have the ability to see all directions with their eyes and hear all directions with their ears.In just a moment, that person already knew the human affairs of the past one or two years.

Thinking of Xiqi's constant help, everyone in Jiejiao couldn't help but said that they would go to help Yin Shang.

Although Tongtian has a straightforward personality, he is not completely brainless.

He pondered for a moment, and then said to the crowd: "If we rashly send too many people down, even if we started the Conferred God War, Chanjiao will definitely deceive us."

Zhao Gongming was sitting on the fairy chair. Hearing this, he straightened up and said with a smile: "What Master said is reasonable, and we will not bully the less with more. Since Chanjiao only sent one Han Dulong down, we can also send one person..."

Tong Tian glanced at Zhao Gongming and smiled, "It's reasonable, sending one person is not a big bully."

Zhao Gongming nodded, he stood up from his chair and took out the golden whip in front of all the disciples.

He flexed his wrists, and said in a low voice: "This disciple can be regarded as a disciple of Jiejiao, so send him down..."

Before he finished speaking, Tong Tian walked out with his hands behind his back.

Tong Tian's voice was clear and bright, "I can be regarded as a member of the Interceptor. If I go alone, it is not considered bullying the few."

Disciples: ...

It is not enough to bully the few with the more, it is enough to bully the small with the big.

Tongtian walked out of Biyou Palace, there were hairs of various colors floating in the air.

He brushed off his sleeves, but accidentally choked on Mao.

Tong Tian coughed, then stepped on the void and walked to the lower realm.

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Since Zisheng dreamed of an earthquake that day, he felt a little depressed.

Wen Taishi told him that the earthquake did happen, but it was stopped in time by the interception, so that there was no crisis for Yin Shang.

Zisheng was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he clenched his palms tightly. He only felt that he was getting smaller and smaller.

That day, he asked Grand Master Wen about it.

"Grand Master, if Zisheng wants to defeat the Twelve Golden Immortals, what should he do?"

Zisheng wants to become a talent, Wen Zhong naturally attaches great importance to it.

After thinking about it, he finally looked towards the horizon.

"Your Highness is used to using swords, and my master Tongtian Jiaozhu is also good at using swords. Why don't you try it, Your Highness? If His Highness can worship under the ancestor's sect, it will not be difficult for His Highness to surpass the Twelve Golden Immortals."

Hearing the words "Tongtian Jiaozhu", a middle-aged and elderly man with strong spells and unfathomable magic appeared in Zisheng's mind.

Zisheng's dark eyes brightened a little.

The leader of the Tongtian sect is a person who can confer the ceiling of the gods. If he can worship Tongtian as his teacher, his strength will definitely leapfrog!

The weather is getting colder these days, and the lotus flowers in the courtyard are starting to wither.

Zisheng yawned early in the morning and had dinner with Zishou.

There is often a plate of grapes on their table.The grapes were paid tribute from below, but most of them went into Zisheng's stomach.

At this moment, I saw the palace servants rushing to report.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, there is a man outside the door who claims to be the Jiejiao Immortal and came to pay his respects."

Zisheng was overjoyed.

Jiejiao is finally here!

Although Zi Shou didn't move much when he heard the words, his eyes were narrowed and the corners of his lips were raised.

He pinched Zisheng's face and almost squeezed the grape out of Zisheng's mouth.

Zishou said loudly: "Go, the immortal is here, go and have a look."

Tong Tian was led by the palace people to the palace.

In another space, Qingpingjian lay comfortably on the Immortal Killing Sword, while the other three swords were poking Qingpingjian's body with their hilts.

The five swords hummed together, and the Zhuxian Sword hummed the loudest.

[We have been together for many years, and it is time for you to help us. ]

The Qingping sword was poked comfortably, and the so-called humming reputation was only an expression of its comfort.

The Xianxian sword buzzed: [Last time, "Yi" bullied us with the little black sword, you have to fight back for us. ]

Juexianjian followed suit: [We are all related to Pan Gu, how can we let a little black sword bully us?You have to avenge your brother. ]

The blade of Qingping Sword bent, and it hummed.

[Since they are all our own swords, we can't let foreign swords bully us.Next time I meet Little Black Sword, I will vent my anger on you guys. ]

Tong Tian noticed that the five swords kept humming, he shook the space, and the five swords finally quieted down.

Grand Master Wen heard that the interceptor was coming, how could he not come to greet him with his extensive connections?

He followed behind Zisheng, under the clear blue sky, he was stunned when he saw the figure of that person.

This person's breath is very familiar, but that face is extremely unfamiliar.

Jiejiao...is there such a character?

When Zisheng and Tongtian first met, he couldn't see Tongtian's face. At this time, although he was ten feet away from Tongtian, he recognized Tongtian at a glance just by his breath.

Zisheng didn't take the liberty, but grabbed the corner of Zishou's clothes.

Zishou was followed by hundreds of people, but Tongtian had only one person.

Tong Tian stood alone under the empty sky, with an easy-going smile and a hearty atmosphere.

When the two first met each other, this was the first time that Zishou was so polite to a person.

Tong Tian bowed his hands and saluted and said with a smile, "Your king is being polite."

Zishou also laughed. He invited Tongtian to enter the hall, and at the same time asked respectfully, "I don't know the immortal's name?"

Tong Tian quietly glanced at Zi Sheng, and after meeting Zi Sheng's sparkling eyes, he and Zi Shou walked in together.

"Last name."

Zisheng blinked, surnamed Shang?Is there anyone named Shang in Jiejiao?

But Zisheng thought about it again, but Jiejiao has nearly ten thousand disciples, and it's not uncommon for them to have any surnames.

"Shang Xianren invites you." The son was ordered to bring his favorite wine.After thinking about it, Zishou asked someone to serve Zisheng's regular food.

Tong Tian was not interested in wine. After drinking a few glasses together, he turned his attention to a table of delicious food.

Tongtian came from prehistoric times, even though he was born with bigu, he also lived a life of ruthless and drinking blood.Now the aroma of this table is extremely attractive, Tong Tian unconsciously pursed his lips.

The delicacies on the table were re-uploaded two or three times, and the whole day was full of satisfaction.

The next day, when Zisheng woke up, he saw Tongtian sitting on a stone chair in the yard waiting for him.

Zisheng happily walked over, and hurriedly saluted Tongtian.

Tong Tian smiled, "That's not necessary, I heard Zhong said that you want to learn skills. It just so happens that I have plenty of free time in the future, so it's okay to give you advice."

Zisheng is not a greedy person.Although he wanted to worship the Master of Tongtian as his teacher, but the strength of the person in front of him was obviously no less than that bald donkey in front of the Nuwa Temple that day, so Zisheng naturally agreed immediately.

Tong Tian thought for a while and said: "Since you are good at using swords, I will teach you sword skills first."

Zisheng hurriedly took out the Karma Sword, and Tongtian also wanted to call out the Qingping Sword.

At this moment, in space.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian is massaging Qingpingjian.

[The black sword you met when you went out is the little black sword, you must not let it go. ]

Qingpingjian shook the hilt, and was summoned by Tongtian the next moment.

The Qingping sword held by Tongtian was extremely coercive, a gust of wind rose in the courtyard, and its sword tip was pointed at Zisheng.

Suddenly, Qingping Sword paused for a moment.In its perception, the child Zisheng has turned into a green lotus with several petals withered.

Qingpingjian became dazed.

It continues to be used by Tongtian, and its power has not decreased in any way.

Zisheng studied for a while, and his comprehension was excellent.Tongtian only demonstrated it two or three times, and Zisheng had memorized [-]% to [-]% of it.

Tongtian was overjoyed, but also very regretful.

"If I can accept you as an apprentice, I will be considered complete in my heart."

Zisheng quickly bowed and said, "If you don't mind being an immortal master, how about Zisheng calling on Mr. Immortal Master?"

Tong Tian shook his head, and patted Pai Zisheng on the shoulder.

"Forget it, why do you have to be so important? Since you want to support Yin Shang together, it doesn't matter if you call me Brother Sheng."

"This..." Zisheng hesitated.

"Brother Shang?", he tried to call softly, Tongtian said "hmm", and then handed Yu Zisheng a book of exercises.

Tong Tiandao: "Swordsmanship is just a skill. If you want to beat others, you must strengthen your physical body and cultivation. I don't know which method is suitable for Zisheng, but this book records the cultivation of many semi-saints and even saints from ancient times to the present. The road. Go and see, if there is something you don’t understand, just ask me.”

Zisheng's eyes were extremely bright, and they were bent together again, like two crescent moons.

Tongtian has a high level of cultivation and looks tall, and Zisheng is always in awe.

At this time, the white fox finally woke up, and walked out of the house slowly, yawning.

Unexpectedly, it was suddenly picked up by someone, and it was slapped hard again.

The white fox's glassy eyes were very blank. It looked at Zisheng, and Zisheng also looked at it in Tongtian's arms in a daze.

Tong Tian picked up the white fox by the back of the neck and said with a smile to Zi Sheng: "You have grown this fox fat enough, you should practice your sword first, and the fox will pay you back later."

Zisheng: ...

The fleshy white fox kept thumping, and was finally forcibly taken away by Tongtian.

When Tongtian left, Qingping Sword flew out from Tongtian's body and came to Zisheng's side.

It first poked Zisheng's forehead with the hilt of its sword, and then seemed to sense something was wrong, so it rubbed Ceng Zisheng's hair again.

Zisheng was afraid that his hair would be rubbed off, so he hurriedly touched it, but this time he didn't pull it off.

I don't know the reason, but his hair loss has become less and less recently, especially today, he has not lost his hair all day.

There is a pot of lotus in the courtyard, and as the weather turns cold, the lotus is gradually withering.

Zisheng approached the basin curiously, just as the last petal had fallen into the water.

He looked at his own reflection in the basin, although he had lost a lot of hair, he had a lot of hair volume, and after losing so much, it was only a little thinner, but it was also the volume of a normal person.

He exhaled for the rest of his life, hoping that he would not lose his hair in the future.

At night, he fell asleep peacefully.

Suddenly, his quilt was arched, and a fluffy ball got into the quilt.

Subconsciously, Zisheng stretched out his hand to hug him, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Fox fur seems to be thinning?

He hurriedly opened the quilt and took the white fox out of the quilt.

Unexpectedly, the white fox hurriedly got under the quilt, trying not to show its head.

Finally, Zisheng took out the white fox, and the white fox looked hopeless.

Zisheng stared blankly at the white fox.

The white fox is still the same fat fox, but the fur on its head has lost a quarter.Because the few places are very uniform, it looks like it has been wiped out.

The white fox was full of grief and indignation, and turned his back to Zisheng.