Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

In two more months, my brother's reincarnation will be born.

And after spending several months with Su Mu, Nu Wa was also very happy.

"Hey... okay, okay, you have broken through to the quasi-sage, right?" Su Mu saw that Nuwa had spoken, and stopped teasing Ao Cang.

Hearing this, Ao Cang finally smiled.

"Hey, I won't embarrass you in the future."

"My lord, now I have turned into the body of a real dragon, so long!" Ao Cang stretched out his hands and gestured with all his might.

Especially with that boy's face, this action looks very interesting.

But Su Mu shook his head and smiled, "Let's talk about it after you prove yourself a saint, what is a quasi-sage..."

After finishing speaking, Su Mu directly took out an innate best spiritual root Huangzhong plum from the fruit plate on the table.

He casually threw it to Ao Cang who was making gestures.

Ao Cang hastily reached out his hand to catch it: "Thank you, my lord!"

Then, when he thought of the Elder Master's words, Ao Cang couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "The Elder Master's words are right...Isn't my current realm also a quasi-sage..."

Now Su Mu's cultivation level is still in the middle stage of quasi-sage.

Speaking of which, he was only a small realm higher than him.

It's just that even if you don't mention the authentic authority controlled by Su Mu.

Just Su Mu's own quasi-sage mid-term strength has already suppressed the saint.

Otherwise, during the Lich War, Su Mu could not have mobilized the power of the tunnel, and took the saint's blow from Di Jun with the help of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation with a single finger.

Hearing Ao Cang's muttering, Su Mu immediately stared.

"If you don't want to eat, give it to Xingtian and the others."

Ao Cang shrank his neck immediately, and directly stuffed the Huang Zhongli into his mouth.

Xing Tian and the others looked at Ao Cang's appearance, and curled their lips.

Everyone is envious in their hearts, that is the best innate spiritual root.

Even if the Wu Clan eats it, there are no small benefits.

And most importantly, it was bestowed by the emperor himself!

Even if the emperor gave them a stone, they would offer it up as a treasure!

But Su Mu didn't let the three of them really watch Ao Cang eat alone.

At random, there were three more Huangzhong plums, which were thrown to the three of them, like throwing worthless wild fruits.

Hou Yi and the other three hurriedly and cautiously caught Huang Zhongli in spite of their panic.

Then they looked at each other and said together: "Dijun, the three of us can't take it."

"We are willing to sacrifice our lives for the emperor, how dare we waste this treasure..."

Hearing this, Su Mu scratched his head.

treasure?Is this Huang Zhong Li very scarce?

Seeing that the three of them refused to accept, Su Mu waved his hand lightly, and more than a hundred yellow plums accumulated over the years in the Ten Thousand Grass Atlas were scattered all over the place.

The eyes of the three Hou Yi and Ao Cang were wide open.

"Cough cough..." Ao Cang's throat got stuck because he was too shocked, and because he ate too hastily just now.

"This..." Even Nuwa beside her couldn't help being surprised.

Over the years, although Su Mu put nine yellow plums in the fruit plate.

But Nu Wa, as a sage, still knows the preciousness of Huang Zhongli.

At the same time, I was very moved in my heart, feeling that every time 3 years it will bear fruit, Li Sulang of Huang Zhong, who has nine fruits every time, gave himself all of them.

Looking at it now, Nuwa is also dumbfounded by the yellow plum fruits all over the ground...

PS:

Two chapters will be sent in a row, and there will be another chapter tonight.

Thanks: Mr. Nan He for his inspiration capsule.

Chapter 204 I have been in the world for more than ten years, that young master is so familiar

It turned out that Nuwa knew the preciousness of Huang Zhongli.

A few months ago, when Su Mu put nine yellow plums in the fruit plate, Nu Wa was still very moved.

He felt that Su Lang gave himself all the nine fruits that bear fruit every 3 years.

Unexpectedly, at a glance now, Su Lang's Huang Zhongli looks like a wild fruit on the roadside.

It was scattered all over the place, and there are hundreds of them at a glance...

As for the three Houyi and Ao Cang beside them, their mouths were so wide open that they couldn't close it.

The eyeballs were almost popping out.

Innate top grade spiritual root, so worthless!

Just a place at hand?

This...

In the end, the three of Hou Yi looked at each other, and could only comfort themselves: "Maybe this is the background of the emperor..."

However, after seeing the hundreds of yellow plums scattered all over the ground by the emperor, the three of them did not refuse any more.

They put away the yellow plums that the emperor gave them one after another, and respectfully bowed to Su Mu: "Thank you, the emperor, for the treasure!"

Su Mu waved his hand slightly and didn't say much.

At this time, the spirit root was just something to relieve his greed.

Even his cultivation breakthrough is basically useless.

And what he was walking was not the way of preaching and sanctification.

If he proves the Tao, does he have to pardon himself and make himself a real saint?

Seeing Nuwa's small mouth slightly opened, she looked at herself in surprise.

Su Mu couldn't help laughing and said, "I got a rare treasure of heaven and earth by chance before, and its inner spiritual root can be multiplied by a thousand times."

"This Huang Zhongli can mature once in just 30 years."

"Other spiritual roots can mature in a few years."

"If you want to eat something in the future, just say, we don't lack..."

I am afraid that only Su Mu can say this in the wild.

For a while, Nuwa didn't know whether to be happy for Su Mu or feel lost for herself.

Hou Yi and the three on the side did not swallow Huang Zhongli immediately, but put them in their arms solemnly.

Su Mu looked at the four people in front of him and couldn't help touching his chin.

Ao Cang turned into a young man, just like a young gentleman, with two dragon horns on his head.

As for the three of Hou Yi, although they turned into figures like mortals.

But that body is too heavy, with big arms and round waist, and the bulging muscles on the arms look a little scary.

The four of them were stared at by Su Mu, and they didn't dare to disturb them.

Su Mu thought for a while, and pointed to the four of them lightly.

The dragon's horns on Ao Cang's head disappeared, and the evil spirit of the Wu clan on the three of Hou Yi was also hidden.

Looking at it now, it is quite normal.

Ao Cang is already a handsome young man.

Although Hou Yi and the others looked a little rough, they were not much different from the strong men in the human race who had just owned the city. It was just that their muscles were too developed.

Seeing this, Su Mu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "That's just right."

Ao Cang couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "My lord, what are you doing?"

The three of Hou Yi also bowed in unison: "Just as the emperor orders, I will wait for death!"

Hearing this, Su Mu shook his head and chuckled lightly, "It's not about letting you fight."

"That's it?" All four of them were curious.

"It just happened to be the right opportunity to join the WTO for more than ten years."

"Since entering the WTO, try to be a mortal as much as possible, so that there will always be some helpers around you..."

Hearing this, the four of them scratched their heads in confusion.

Other monks said that joining the world means that they have encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation and want to seek a breakthrough in their state of mind.

But the emperor can now turn his hand into clouds and his hands into rain, and his every move even determines the general trend of the prehistoric.

Why join the WTO?

But they didn't care, as long as the emperor ordered, Hou Yi and others should obey.

Not to mention being a servant like a mortal, anyway, isn't the entire Wu clan now under the emperor's command?

Ao Cang is also very happy. He has just broken through to be a quasi-sage now, but he just took advantage of this time to stabilize his realm.

"From today, we have been living in this place for more than ten years, and you don't want to be too ostentatious among the human race."

Su Mu just wanted to re-enter the WTO to adjust his state of mind, and he didn't want to attract too many people's attention.

Speaking of which, he is really improving too fast now.

Since coming to the prehistoric world, there is still less than one yuanhui, but they have already controlled the tunnel and become the master of chess.

Now the Lich Quantity Calamity has dispersed, but as far as he knows, it won't be long before the Conferred God Quantity Calamity will usher.

Especially Nuwa next to her... If she wants to free Nuwa from the shackles of heaven, the most important thing is the God Conferred Calamity!

Just over ten years after the birth of Fuxi and Xuangui, the layout of the human race was completed.

By the way, he can also think about how to plan for Fengshen in advance.

After thinking up to this point, Su Mu also restrained his breath.

He completely turned into a mortal, and even in order not to attract attention, Su Mu even specially changed his appearance a bit.

Gently waving his hand, a water mirror appeared, looked at him twice and said, "Well...Although I have tried my best, I am still very handsome..."

When Nu Wa heard what he said, she couldn't help giving him a blank look.

"How can you say that you are handsome?" It is unbelievable, Su Lang's face is getting thicker...

Hearing this, Su Mu was unhappy, and turned around and asked, "Isn't he handsome?"

Looking at Su Mu's face that has deliberately changed some features, but is still exciting.

Nuwa blushed, and nodded lightly: "Well... Su Lang is still pretty..."

Houyi and the others on the side were silent, and they did not dare to make rash comments on the emperor.

In their hearts, it doesn't matter what the emperor looks like, it will always be the belief of their witch clan.

As for Ao Cang, he opened his mouth a long time ago and was dumbfounded.

"My lord, your shame... you borrowed it from those two saints in the West?"

"Go, go!" Su Mu glared at him.

Ao Cang didn't dare to talk any more, and silently watched around in the yard.

But he still couldn't help muttering: "I don't know if it's the old man's thick skin or the two saints from the west..."

Seeing Su Mu like this, Nu Wa simply restrained her aura.

Following Su Mu's example, he deliberately changed some of his facial features, so as not to be recognized by the human race as the Virgin Mary and cause a sensation.