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

Chapter 61 Zhao Gongming: I suspect that the river god is tricking me
The golden-winged roc wore a double bun on its head, and had a light appearance. It was a rebellious Taoist.

He stepped into Biyou Palace with his head raised high, with a haughty expression on his face, looking down on everything.

Even if many fellow disciples in Biyou Palace could suppress him, they would still dismiss him.

This unruly arrogance is even worse than Kong Xuan's.

After all, he comes from an extremely strong background, so his character is arrogant and unruly.

The so-called two wings cover the sky with clouds and mist, and the sky is resounding like spring thunder. Once the fan can see the bottom of the world, eating all the fish in the sea of ​​the Dragon King.

He was talking about him, the Golden Winged Roc Eagle.

"Tell me not to be rude?" The Golden Winged Roc looked down upon Kong Xuan and said, "Why do I, the Golden Winged Roc, need to be polite to others?"

Even in front of his elder brother Kong Xuan, the golden-winged roc was so cold and arrogant, his sharp eyes were as sharp as blades, and he looked at Kong Xuan without fear.

Kong Xuan was straightforward, and he shot directly, and the huge slap had already been slapped.

Huh huh, the sound of the wind rose suddenly, and the slap created a torrential wind.

Snapped!
After a crisp sound, the golden-winged roc was photographed flying out of Jinao Island and disappeared.

"It's a joke." Kong Xuan turned around and said, and all the disciples of the Jiejiao praised him.

"It's time to fight." Taoist Duobao nodded and said, "Junior Brother Kong Xuan is really good at teaching."

He very much agrees with Kong Xuan's approach, because the golden-winged roc is too proud, so it should be beaten.

Many fellow disciples in Biyou Palace also felt relieved.

Huh, ho!
The golden-winged roc was shot flying, and felt the sky spinning for a while. It was shot thousands of miles away, and fell with a bang, even blowing a towering mountain to the ground.

The golden-winged roc slowly stood up from the middle, gritted its teeth for a while, and was full of dissatisfaction.

But he can't hate it, after all Kong Xuan is his elder brother, and being taught a lesson is also a family matter.

"You are too presumptuous."

Kong Xuan's voice came and lingered in the ears of the golden-winged roc, saying: "When you stood proudly for nine days for your brother, you still don't know where you are. It won't be too late to make a noise in front of your brother when you have the strength."

"Listen well, the person you spoke out about before should be our vice-teacher Zhang Erhe, even if it is the leader, it is because of him that he abolished the throne."

"Our deputy leader, the River God, is unfathomable, beyond our imagination, please keep it for me, and you will naturally understand brother's mind in the future."

Kong Xuanyin gave a brief introduction to the deputy leader, River God, but the golden-winged roc was still proud and refused to accept it: "I, the golden-winged roc, have never been afraid!"

"Listen to me too, even if you dare to attack me, you will definitely return it when I am strong enough!"

"Now... I want to go back and listen to how this river god came about, hmph!"

The golden-winged roc suddenly swayed and disappeared in place, and it was thousands of miles away in an instant.

Its speed is indeed terrifying, and it only takes a few breaths to return to Biyou Palace on Jinao Island.

During this period, everything that the golden-winged roc's sharp eyes saw was almost still, indicating that its speed had reached an appalling level, and it fell outside Biyou Palace in an instant.

Right now.

He heard Yang Liu speak, talking about the river god.

"My master said so."

Yang Liu went straight to the point and said: "It is said that after the leader sets foot on Zixiao Palace, he might not be able to return easily and will be placed under house arrest. By the way, my master also said that this is what his friend told him."

"what?!"

All the disciples of Jiejiao were startled, but they dared to be angry and dare not speak out when they thought that it was the Zixiao Palace, and Hongjun was called the teacher even if he was the leader.

Immediately, thinking of the fact that there is still a deputy leader in his own sect, his complexion calmed down again, but Yang Liu didn't finish speaking, and continued: "Now the prehistoric sages are gathered in the Zixiao Palace, and they want to discuss the variables of the catastrophe. My master also said... ..."

"What else did he say?" Duo Bao asked.

"He said that there is no saint in the wild. After the leader abolished the holy position, a ray of majestic purple energy will come and fall into our interception, making our interception the target of public criticism. At that time, it is destined to set off a bloody storm. ..."

Yang Liu hesitated to speak.

Then he said: "At that time, the great powers of ancient times will arrive one after another, and among the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace in the past, Minghe, Kunpeng, Luya, and Haotian will all show up together."

"Then Daoist Chanjiao Burning Lantern, Antarctic Immortal, Yun Zhongzi, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, who are the chief culprits of the Conferred God Catastrophe, will also be forced to come. It will be a catastrophe for us to stop teaching."

"My master said that if there is no change, half of the disciples will be robbed after this calamity is over."

hiss!
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Jiejiao disciples present all changed drastically.

dare they? !

Zhao Gongming is bold, but also irritable, and immediately roared: "Minghe Kunpeng and others want to seize this ray of majestic purple energy, and chase after the vacant holy throne of heaven. But he explained that if the Twelve Golden Immortals dare to come, they will fight!"

"That's right, let's see who dares to interrupt the teaching!"

Qi Qi, a disciple of Jiejiao, was furious. After all, not long ago, even the Second Saint of the West came to him under pressure, and he ended up in a mess.

What is it to explain and teach the Twelve Golden Immortals?
"Is the Primordial Purple Qi finally about to fall?"

The Holy Mother of Jinling and Empress Sanxiao also looked cold and angry, but in fact, as early as the moment the master abolished the holy position, he knew that it was destined to set off a bloody storm, but he didn't expect that this ray of majestic purple energy would fall into the sect. .

"If so..."

The Holy Mother of Wudang was the calmest, and said: "If we just give up the primordial purple energy, can we avoid this catastrophe?"

"no!"

"It's such a coincidence that Hongmeng Ziqi fell to us to stop teaching, and our master and leader was placed under house arrest in Zixiao Palace. I believe everyone knows who is planning all this."

"Master is no longer a sage of the Dao of Heaven. We must face the sage of the Dao of Heaven if we want to survive the catastrophe."

"Since the primordial purple energy has fallen into the Jiejiao, of course it cannot be handed over easily. We cannot let this prehistoric world have another Heavenly Dao Saint to deal with our Jiejiao."

"So for us to stop teaching, it is best to accept the Primordial Purple Qi. The main reason is that there must be calculations in this situation. I am afraid that someone will attack us before the Primordial Purple Qi falls."

Taoist Duobao looked ugly after analyzing it.

He knew that since Fellow Daoist Luo He asked his disciples to come, he was afraid that things would not go well, so he immediately asked solemnly: "Then, did your master say, how should we deal with the interruption of teaching?"

All the disciples present here also looked at Yangliu with solemn expressions.

Ke Luohe only let her bring a can of wine.

Yang Liu simply said Luo He's original words, and said that after the calamity came, Zhao Gongming would be the first to be calamized, and he would be able to escape the catastrophe only if he got drunk again and lay down on the futon without leaving Biyou Palace.

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Zhao Gongming looked at the familiar drink at this moment, and heard that he was going to get drunk, his expression changed like 18...

(End of this chapter)