I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 12 My Friend Says Three Clearances
In Biyou Palace, the purple energy surged, and the chaotic and rapid Daoist sound made people hum and feel uncomfortable. Even Daoist Duobao didn't want to stay in Biyou Palace and looked back outside the door.

In the depths of Biyou Palace, sitting cross-legged on a high seat, was a taoist figure who was not angry and arrogant.

The golden light on his top is divided into five colors, the red lotus under his feet is chasing thousands of miles, the gossip fairy clothes are purple, and the mist is heavy and the sandalwood is cloudy. He is like the leader and saint who has just returned from Zixiao Palace.

"Brother!"

Not long after, a black-faced Taoist riding a black tiger landed in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace and bowed his hands to Duobao.

"Junior Brother Gongming, are you here?" Daoist Duobao heard the sound and looked over, and said, "Junior Sister Sanxiao didn't go with you?"

"I was already on Jin'ao Island, so I rushed over when I heard Master's voice transmission." The black-faced Taoist said with a smile, "My younger sister Sanxiao is on Sanxian Island, so she should be coming soon."

The black-faced Taoist rides a black tiger and holds a measuring ruler in his hand. He seems to be one of the eight great personal heirs of Jiejiao, and also the elder brother of Mistress Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming from Luofu Cave on Mount Emei.

Zhao Gongming looked at Biyou Palace, where the lingering anger of Master Shizun shrank his neck and asked in puzzlement, "Who dares to offend Shizun Saint?"

"This matter is of great importance, just because..." Taoist Duobao was about to talk about it, when another person came in the clouds and mist, and when he looked back, it was the Holy Mothers.

"Junior Sister Jinling, have you met him?" Taoist Duobao hurriedly asked, "What about others? Is the friend he mentioned really himself?"

"seen!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit who came back with her all looked unhappy, and the words Luo He said still appeared in their minds.

She solemnly said: "We have confirmed that the friend he mentioned is himself. Although he does not admit it, he agrees with us to recommend his friend as the deputy leader, and he has the ability to see through the disaster. Brother, you are right , he is the glimmer of hope we are looking for, who else is there!"

"Good!" Daoist Duobao laughed.

"Senior Brother Duobao, Senior Sister Jinling, who do you want to recommend as the deputy leader?" Zhao Gongming asked curiously: "In today's prehistoric times, who is qualified to be our deputy leader?"

"Junior Brother Gongming, you don't know something." Duobao said, "This person is beyond your imagination."

"That's right." The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit also nodded and said, "This person has the qualifications of a saint!"

"That's good." Zhao Gongming smiled casually. Although, like the Holy Mother of Jinling, he was displeased when he first heard it, he chose to trust his brothers and sisters.

"Huh?" Zhao Gongming discovered something again, and said, "Senior Brother Duobao, your soul is ruddy, and it has become more concentrated. It is only a few hundred thousand years since you killed the three corpses, and your cultivation strength has improved again? Could it be that you got it?" What chance?"

"Where is it?" Daoist Duobao didn't want to say more, after all, it's not honorable to be drunk for a hundred years.

"Still coming in?!" In Biyou Palace, Tong Tian suddenly opened his eyes and his voice was like thunder.

"Greetings, master!" Duobao and the others hurried into the palace, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, only to see the leader of Tongtian snorted coldly, and said, "You actually want to recommend the deputy leader? Do you think that you can survive the conferred gods?" Big catastrophe?"

Whoever is the master of Tongtian, he listened to everything that happened on Jin'ao Island in his mind.

After he came back, everything on Jin'ao Island could not escape the eyes of his eyes. He didn't need to say anything to Duobao and the Holy Mother of Jinling to know where Luohe was.

"Master, this person is extraordinary!"

Daoist Duobao said: "He has a friend who can see through the calamities. I am sure that this person is my chance to stop teaching. I have the courage to recommend him as the deputy leader of our teaching!"

"Bullshit!"

The leader of Tongtian didn't need to pinch his fingers, he counted at Luohe's heels after doing mental calculations, and said: "It was just a small mountain river hundreds of years ago. It's just a small river god who cultivated to become an immortal. Do you want to increase the number of jokes for the deputy leader of the sect?! No need to say more, the catastrophe is in the present, don't be distracted!"

"But!"

The Holy Mother of Jinling also gritted her teeth, and said: "I have seen this person before, and this person gave out a few top-grade innate spiritual root Huangzhong plums casually, whether it is him or the friend he said, who can give away such Spiritual roots are not simple, I think what the brother said is not unreasonable, this person has said a lot, even mentioned the list of gods in advance, and said that Sanqing will separate..."

After saying that, she slowly stretched out her slender hand, and there was indeed a golden plum in her hand.

"Is it really Huang Zhongli?!"

Zhao Gongming's eyes were wide open, and the leader of Tongtian also glanced at it, but said: "It's just a yellow plum, so you want to appoint someone else as the deputy leader? Huh! You are so confused, shut up!"

"Huh?" The leader of Tongtian was already angry in his heart, and he had to reprimand him a few more words, but suddenly he felt something, and immediately strode out.

With a sound of "shua", it disappeared instantly.

"Master?"

Daoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at each other, and originally wanted to continue to speak for Luo He, but Master left. I don't know where Master is going?
"not good!"

After three breaths, Taoist Duobao finally felt something in his heart, and he also turned around and stepped out of Biyou Palace, looking outside Jinao Island, his gaze spanned thousands of miles in an instant, and he saw purple air coming from the east.

I saw two figures standing in the air between the purple air, and the aura they exuded distorted time and space, and the void collapsed!
"It's the two uncles!" The Holy Mother of Jinling, Zhao Gongming and others came out to look, their pupils shrank, and they all saw the figure in the purple air, as if stepping on the end of the road.

In addition to the revered master who just stepped out of Biyou Palace and greeted him, there are also two saints.

Duobao was uneasy and dripping with cold sweat, especially the three saints, who knew that Sanqing was destined to separate.

Gathering at this time will definitely not be a good thing.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, if you don't sign the list of gods, where will the catastrophe of the gods be placed? Where will the supreme master and Taoist ancestors be? The catastrophe has already been born, and it is the general trend of the world. We and the sages of the heaven and the way should follow the trend. Don't be confused, hurry up! Quickly sign the Conferred God List!"

"If you don't sign it, what about you?"

Sanqing was originally a family, but at this moment their swords were on the verge of breaking out. This tit-for-tat dialogue made Taoist Duobao and the others all nervous.

Especially the Three Holy Mothers, thinking of Luo He's story about conferring gods, everything starts from the list of conferred gods, is the story about to be staged now?

Right now, it seems that the separation of the three clean-ups is at present, and the next thing to meet the cessation of teaching is a catastrophe of exterminating the teaching.

All this happened faster and faster than expected.

As Luo He said, the three sects were robbed and the three sects were separated, and then the sects would be isolated and helpless, and they would be plotted against by the Western sects. Among the six saints of heaven, four saints joined forces to suppress the leader of Tongtian sect!

But even if you know the result, how can you break the situation? !
(End of this chapter)