Chapter 11 Who Misled Whom?

Even Qi Tian was speechless.

It's true that the Taoist patriarch bestowed a title upon you, but you should at least look in the mirror and assess your own worth.

A mere mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, with power but no strength or influence, yet he arrogantly claims to govern all male immortals in the primordial world.

Is this because the yang energy surged into his brain during the transformation, making him stupid?

Qi Tian, ​​who had originally intended to befriend Qi Tian, ​​immediately abandoned the idea.

Those who cannot recognize themselves will not survive long in the primordial world.

He doesn't want to have a terrible teammate!

At this moment, Dong Wanggong saw that everyone was looking at him with hostility, and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

But the thought that he was personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor gave him confidence again.

He looked back at the crowd with pride.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads and withdrew their gazes, secretly plotting among themselves.

Dongwanggong thought everyone was afraid, so he straightened his back and felt smug.

Little did she know that she had offended almost all the male cultivators in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun ignored the shady dealings among the crowd and instead tossed a bronze mirror to a beautiful female cultivator.

"Queen Mother of the West, you are the first pure Yin Qi to take form at the beginning of creation, and you shall be the head of all female immortals in the primordial world. I hereby bestow upon you the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Kunlun Mirror!"

However, the Queen Mother of the West was not pleased; instead, her scalp tingled, and her pretty face showed fear and trepidation.

"Teacher...I..."

However, he didn't have the courage to say the words of refusal, because Hongjun was looking at him expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Teacher!"

With a bitter expression, west Wangmu accepted the Kunlun Mirror and gave the other female cultivators, who were staring at her strangely, an apologetic smile.

Then he hunched his shoulders, lowered his head, and made his stance clear.

Seeing the Queen Mother of the West's behavior, the other female cultivators in Zixiao Palace seemed to realize something and all turned their gazes away.

Upon sensing all this, the Queen Mother of the West breathed a huge sigh of relief.

That was terrifying. She felt like if she didn't do something soon, she would be torn apart by the crowd.

Looking at the Eastern King Duke, who was still immersed in joy, a trace of sympathy flashed in the Western Queen Mother's eyes.

He has no idea what he is about to face!

Seeing that the Queen Mother of the West was so sensible, Qi Tian couldn't help but give her a thumbs up in his heart.

That's very perceptive.

A major incident of school bullying was successfully averted!

After bestowing gifts upon the Queen Mother of the West, Hongjun glanced at the expectant crowd and slowly shook his head.

This made the hearts of those who didn't get the treasure tighten!

Have you finished sending them?

Or do you not want to give it to me anymore?

Upon realizing this, everyone panicked!

Kunpeng was so frustrated he felt like vomiting blood, but he still wasn't included.

"Please have mercy, teacher!"

Hongjun looked at everyone with indifferent eyes and a calm expression, and slowly spoke:

"All innate spiritual treasures are subject to destiny. I have placed all other magical treasures on the Treasure Distribution Cliff. You may go there yourselves; those who are destined will obtain them!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, a green shadow rushed straight towards the gate of Zixiao Palace with a "whoosh".

The speed was incredible!

"It's him again!"

"You bastard!"

"Shameless!"

Upon seeing this, the other powerful figures immediately burst into curses and, disregarding everything else, instinctively gave chase!

Kunpeng was so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he directly revealed his form as the Great Roc of the Nine Heavens.

It blots out the sky and the sun, its wings like hanging clouds, flapping wildly with all its might.

The Great Roc has reappeared at incredible speed!!!

On the other side, Qi Tian, ​​who was charging forward, heard the curses behind him and couldn't help but purse his lips:

"Fast legs get what you want, slow feet get nothing. Keep cursing, or you won't get a single hair left!"

With the gates of Zixiao Palace in sight and the crowd still far away, Qi Tian couldn't help but reveal a smug expression.

"Whoosh!"

However, a huge black shadow flashed past overhead with a gust of wind and rushed out of Zixiao Palace.

He left behind a hearty laugh:

"Haha, you flatter me!"

"Kunpeng, you..."

Qi Tian almost cursed. Just because you have wings doesn't mean you can bully people?

He gritted his teeth in frustration and continued rinsing his face.

"The Treasure Distribution Cliff is deep within the Purple Cloud Palace!"

"Gah!!!"

Qi Tian suddenly stopped, turned around with a bewildered look, and stared at the composed Hongjun.

But then Hongjun's lips curled up slightly, and then he vanished!

"..."

Qi Tian felt a tightness in his chest!

Absolutely intentional...

The other powerful figures were stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly and turned to rush into the depths of Zixiao Palace.

"Novels have misled me again!"

Qi Tian roared in grief and anger, then turned and chased after them.

However, an even more grief-stricken voice came from outside Zixiao Palace:

"You bastard, you've misled me even more!"

Her voice was like a cuckoo weeping blood!

The next moment, Kunpeng flapped its wings wildly and flew back swiftly from outside Zixiao Palace once again.

The frustration he felt almost made him explode.

Why is it always him who gets hurt?

Hearing the mournful roar behind him, Qi Tian shrank his neck a little guiltily.

You really can't blame him; he's a victim too!

Qi Tian used the Nine Steps of Battle to their limit, but still couldn't catch up with the powerful figures.

The main problem was that I rushed too hard just now.

The same goes for Kunpeng; he's still a little short of reaching the level of Qitian, which makes him want to vomit blood.

Seeing the others rush to the Treasure Sharing Cliff, where the light of treasures shone brightly, and plundering spiritual treasures, Qi Tian's eyes turned red, and he roared in grief:

"Leave some for me..."

However, nobody paid him any attention.

When Qi Tian and Kun Peng arrived at the Treasure Sharing Cliff, it was already empty.

All the magical treasures were looted.

"You...you..."

Looking at the joyful faces of the crowd around him, Qi Tian pointed at them but couldn't say a word for a long time.

Is this retaliation for what he just said?

They really didn't leave him a single hair!

Kunpeng, standing to the side, glared at Qi Tian with a livid face, his body trembling with rage, and gritted his teeth as he said:

"Fellow Daoist, don't you owe me an explanation?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Tian's lips trembled with frustration:

"Brother, I'm a victim too!"

"I……"

Kunpeng felt a lump in his throat and let out a mournful cry to the sky:

"Hey!!!"

He hates it so much!

I hate myself for trusting a stranger!

Otherwise, with his unparalleled speed, who could possibly beat him?

Thinking of the dazzling light he had just seen in the distance, Kunpeng's heart was bleeding.

My darling!!!

"Senior brother, those two are so pitiful, they didn't even manage to snatch a single magic weapon!"

At this moment, Nuwa's voice suddenly rang out, her tone full of sympathy.

"Whoosh!"

Qi Tian and Kunpeng both turned their heads to look over. Was this rubbing salt into their wounds?

However, before the two could get angry, Nuwa's next words immediately softened their expressions.

"How about we give them one?"

"Cough cough"

Qi Tian immediately straightened his chest, clasped his hands in thanks, and said:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Nuwa! I will certainly repay you with one, no, two!"

Upon hearing this, the others immediately looked down on him!

Qi Tian didn't care at all. He had already gone all out to snatch the noodles, so why would he be afraid of losing them?

Can dough be used as a magical artifact?

Moreover, these people have already seized the magical treasure, so it's easy for them to talk without understanding the consequences.

The way he looked when he was begging the Dao Ancestor just now wasn't much better!

Most importantly, the best spiritual treasures in the primordial world were mostly collected by the Dao Ancestor at the Treasure Distribution Cliff, with very few remaining outside.

It's either not yet formed, or it's a companion spirit treasure of other beings, or its whereabouts are unknown.

If he doesn't want it now, he'll have to forcibly take it from someone else if he wants to find a good magical treasure later!

Although he wouldn't mind robbing, wouldn't it be better to get something for free?

As for cause and effect, if we can't repay it, we can simply take something from someone else and give it to Nuwa.

Meanwhile, Kunpeng's eyes flickered, as if he were somewhat embarrassed.

But in the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of innate spiritual treasures:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Nuwa!"

"Don't be shy, these two are for you!"

(End of this chapter)

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