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

He casually handed one to Fuxi who was beside him, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

"Fuck!"

"Sushou is the innate top-grade spiritual root?"

"No wonder you say you won't become a fairy if you eat this... co-authoring with these two guys makes it yourself!?"

"No, it stands to reason that eating the innate top-grade spiritual root, how could this kid still be a mortal!?"

Hearing their shocking words, Fu Xi was full of disdain.

"We are usually tired of eating this, and there are better ones, but the husband said that we can't digest it, so we only eat one piece every year."

Chapter 213 Western Coach Baoyi?What are you barking at?

Hearing Xuanyuan and Fuxi say that they are already tired of eating the innate top-grade spiritual roots.

Even better spiritual fruit can be eaten every year.

Everyone was silent.

What could be better than the innate top-grade spirit root?

Congenital best spirit root!

Even a sage will be moved, and it will be of great benefit to aim at the sage's power!

Moreover, even Zhen Yuanzi, the authentic saint and the ancestor of the earth immortal, is a ginseng fruit tree with innate top-grade spiritual roots.

It is conceivable how powerful the innate best spiritual root is.

Suddenly, everyone understood.

It turned out that those two children said that the real Ziyun was poor, not because he was ignorant.

It is clear that the two of them are indeed too... extravagant, it is no longer enough to be described as rich!

After some comparison, everyone found that their layout was actually small!

Master Ziyun was silent for a moment, and put away the spirit root in his hand.

"Which fellow Taoist is your lord?"

He didn't believe that these two children could come up with so many treasures that would make the hearts of quasi-sages and even saints, without the support of big people behind them.

Now it's time to find out...

Today's Master Ziyun is a little regretful, his previous behavior was a little reckless.

He is just a quasi-sage early stage.

If he really provoked some great power, I'm afraid he will get old blood!

"My husband doesn't allow his name to be spoken outside, because he is afraid that we will embarrass him..." Fuxi and Xuanyuan looked at each other.

When speaking, it is full of sincerity, without any false meaning.

Hearing this, Master Ziyun let out a long sigh.

Simply shook his head directly: "In this case, it seems that I have no fate..."

After all, Master Ziyun directly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade the two of them, and just stood aside and looked at Maitreya quietly.

He was concerned about the masters behind those two boys, but Maitreya was not afraid.

After all, it was handed down by the saints of the Western religion. Although the West is barren, if it comes to strength.

The two sage masters of their Western religion are not inferior to any of the three religions: Ren, Chan, and Jue.

The main reason is that the Three Qings are always one. Although there are internal contradictions, they are very unified in their views on Western religion.

"You two little benefactors, I am Maitreya, a personal disciple of a Western sage."

"Seeing the Buddha's light from the foreheads of the two little benefactors today is related to my Western religion. Why don't you come back to the Western religion with me."

After all, Maitreya was afraid that the two of them were too young, and he didn't know the Western religion, so he reminded him: "There are two saints in my Western religion, and it is the only sect in the wild with two saints."

"As long as you enter my Western Spirit Mountain, your future will be limitless..."

Hearing this, Fuxi and Xuanyuan were suddenly taken aback.

Can't help but say: "Western religion, Lingshan?"

Seeing the reaction of the two, Maitreya was overjoyed. It seemed that although the two were younger, they had heard of Western religion.

In this way, there is no need to waste more words.

"That's right, we are Lingshan disciples." The juniors behind Maitreya held their heads high, their faces full of pride.

"Then we have heard about it. It is said that you have a secret method in the West that can refine the best magic weapon in the prehistoric world!" Fuxi stroked his chin and looked at the Lingshan disciples with a strange expression.

Hearing Fuxi's words, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

What secret method do they teach in the west, and can they refine the most superior magic weapon in the wild?

Maitreya said that he himself, a sage's personal disciple, didn't even know about it!

The other Lingshan disciples were also dumbfounded, and they looked at Maitreya who was also in a daze.

Could it be that only direct disciples can have this kind of method?

Are registered disciples treated differently from ordinary disciples?

But after seeing Maitreya's obviously astonished expression, everyone felt that they must have misunderstood.

"Little benefactor, your adults should be talking nonsense. I don't teach the way of refining magic weapons in the West." Maitreya smiled and explained patiently.

However, Fuxi's next sentence shocked everyone present.

"No, my husband knows everything in the world, how can he talk nonsense?" Both Fuxi and Xuanyuan looked serious, not at all like a fake.

Maitreya was also a little curious for a while, so he couldn't help asking: "Then tell me, what is my Western practice?"

The two looked at each other, a little hesitant.

But seeing Maitreya's expectant eyes, Fuxi still said: "Of course it's shameless!"

"My husband said that the face of the two saints of the Western religion is indestructible."

"Western disciples also major in a piece of skin on weekdays..."

Without waiting for Fuxi to continue, Maitreya's face turned dark and he scolded, "Shut up!"

"Do you know the consequences of insulting the saint's teaching and insulting the saint!?"

Even the expressions of the people on the side changed drastically.

Which child from a powerful family is this, why dare to teach anything?

It is well known that the Western religion has a thick skin, but you can't speak so presumptuously in front of the Western disciples! ?

It's a pity... I'm afraid the person behind these two little guys will have to pay a heavy price.

The humiliated saint is doomed to death.

"Obviously you told us to say it..." Fuxi and Xuanyuan were very aggrieved.

Maitreya and the others looked ugly, these two guys actually insulted their Western religion in such a way in public.

But they have special identities.

One is the son of luck, and the other is carrying Hetu Luoshu, which is even more mysterious.

Whatever Maitreya said was to enroll the two into the Western religion.

But this humiliation of Western religion and saints can't just be left alone.

I just took this opportunity to get rid of the person behind these two boys, which can be regarded as helping them to cut off the cause and effect!

"You two, remember, my Western religion is the only great religion with two saints in the wild, and it is only stronger than other saint great religions!"

Maitreya looked serious, and wanted to instill some Western teaching concepts in the two of them in advance.

But before Fuxi and Xuanyuan could open their mouths, a voice of ridicule reached everyone's ears.

"Yo, isn't this Maitreya?"

"Long time no see, what are you barking?"

"When did Western religion become stronger than ours? Don't you think your tongue will slip when you say that?"

While speaking, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and Duobao, who were intercepting the teaching, had already arrived in front of Maitreya.

These words were naturally uttered from Zhao Gongming's mouth with a sarcasm on his face.

Even after arriving in front of Maitreya, he couldn't help but let out a yell.

Seeing this, Sanxiao and Duobao naturally showed sarcasm on their faces. The thing they despise the most is the Western religion.

Hearing Zhao Gongming's words, Maitreya's face, which had just recovered, turned ugly again.

At the same time, I was anxious.

Five sage disciples actually came to Jiejiao, but there were only a few Xianyu juniors around him.

This son of luck has a lot to do with it, so he can't be intercepted and taught to intercept Hu!

Maitreya first cupped his hands at Zhao Gongming: "It was a slip of the tongue just now, Junior Brother Gongming, please don't mind."

While speaking, Maitreya quietly crushed a piece of jade pendant.

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Chapter 214 My Husband Says You're a Little Stupid

"It was a slip of the tongue just now, Junior Brother Gongming don't care about it."

After saying that, Maitreya quietly crushed a piece of jade pendant in his sleeve.

Now the people from Jiejiao have arrived, and there are still five saint disciples, so he can't compete with the other side.

But the child of luck is of great importance, especially for today's Western religions.

When Zhao Gongming heard what Maitreya said, his face suddenly collapsed.

"Who is your junior brother?" Zhao Gongming looked very displeased.

On weekdays, Guang Chengzi and others who expound on the teachings often take advantage of this issue.

Maitreya of Western religion dare to take advantage of him like this?

"Both you and my teacher belong to the Daoist Xuanmen, and I started earlier than you, so I naturally call you junior." Maitreya said with a smile on his face.

Maitreya's move was just to divert the topic deliberately and delay for some time.

Zhao Gongming wanted to continue arguing with Maitreya, but Yun Xiao stopped him.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with that guy. It's better to bring the son of luck back to my Jin'ao Island as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble." Yun Xiao looked serious, after all, even the master attaches great importance to this matter.

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming naturally didn't say any more.

Looking up, he saw two eight or nine-year-old children.

Everyone who intercepted the teaching was a little surprised.

I thought there would only be one child of luck, but it looks like there are two?

However, as long as this kind of people with great luck can earn and teach, the more the better.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Gongming said to the two of them: "You two young friends, I am the chief disciple of Jiejiao, the ghost emperor of the underworld, Zhao Gongming."

"Accepting disciples on behalf of the master today, if the two of you are willing to join my teaching, you can name the disciples of the sage."

Duobao and Sanxiao on the side also planned to talk about the benefits of joining Jiejiao and becoming a registered disciple of a sage.

But a sneer came: "Jiejiao is just a group of people who hatched from wet eggs, don't delay your own future."

The voice came, and three figures walked slowly at the same time.

Guang Chengzi, Master Taiyi, and Master Huanglong showed disdain on their faces.