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

Then he deliberately said: "By the way, fellow Taoist, don't you want to cut off the income of my student?"

When Tong Tian heard this, his eyes straightened, fellow Taoist Su Mu is so arrogant! ?

The Son of Destiny wants to take the initiative to give him an interception?

If the son of luck can be included in the teaching, he will be able to enjoy the blessing of the luck of the human race!

"Is it okay?" Tongtian looked at Su Mu straight.

Su Mu smiled and said, "Of course."

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Come quickly and join the sect of Jiejiao, Fuxi, this is the great teaching of saints."

Hearing this, Fuxi was a little confused, but he still stepped forward to pay respects to Tongtian.

Anyway, whatever the husband says, he will listen to it.

Seeing this, Tongtian panicked, and directly dodged to hide.

"Fellow Daoist Su, don't try to harm me!"

"This son is the reincarnated body of Fuxi, with the karma of collapse, if he enters my teaching..."

Tong Tian's face was trembling with fright.

I thought Su Mu was talking about Xuanyuan, the son of luck, but it turned out to be Fuxi, the unlucky man with karma!

"Oh, since Fellow Daoist Tongtian is unwilling, forget it." Su Mu waved his hand to signal Fuxi to go back.

Then Tongtian got up to say goodbye, and left with Sanxiao, Duobao, and Zhao Gongming.

When he left, Zhao Gongming bowed to Su Mu again with shame on his face: "Senior Su, this junior knows this time, and I will definitely not act like this again in the future."

Su Mu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

After Tong Tian left, the calmness of the past returned to the courtyard.

Chapter 223 I forgot to try the Western Saint's skin

After everyone left, the courtyard returned to normal.

Nu Wa slowly opened the door and walked out.

There were so many people just now that she was too lazy to deal with them.

The reason for staying in this courtyard is firstly to get along with Su Lang, and secondly to wait for Fuxi to recover his memory.

He simply didn't want other people in the prehistoric world to know that she was here, so as not to cause trouble.

Fuxi looked a little aggrieved, looked at Su Mu and asked, "Sir, why do you want to accept Xuanyuan as a disciple, but I'm rejected..."

I didn't look at the Tongtian leader just now, how happy was he when he heard that Xuanyuan could be accepted as a disciple?

But after hearing that Su Muyan was referring to Fuxi, how happy he was before, how scared he was later.

It was as serious as if if Fu Xi was accepted into the interception teaching, his interception teaching would be shattered.

Hearing Fu Xi's words, Su Mu smiled and said, "No problem, when you become an adult, you won't be so unlucky."

Fuxi felt much better now.

Over the years, I have been really unlucky. If I hadn't stayed by Mr.'s side, I'm afraid I would have died hundreds of times.

Xuanyuan on the side kept frowning as if thinking about something.

Seeing this, Fuxi couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"I was thinking... Sir said that the face of the Western Saint is an innate treasure that cannot be broken. Just now I forgot to take the fire stick from our courtyard to try to see if it can break the face of the Saint Zhunti..."

After Xuanyuan finished speaking, he looked regretful, as if he had missed some great opportunity.

The corners of the mouths of the people on the side twitched.

Good guy, under Su Mu's training over the years, this Xuanyuan has become more and more ruthless!

Especially except for Fuxi, everyone knew Xuanyuan's identity.

Before reincarnation, he was the mysterious turtle from the North Sea, and his nature was simply extreme.

What now?

Instead, he regretted that he didn't take the god-killing gun to poke Zhunti's face in the face of this Western saint! ?

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Su Mu had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

That's it, not being afraid of saints is the result he wants.

......

Zhunti, who had just left and brought Maitreya and others to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, suddenly felt that someone mentioned his name in the wild.

As soon as I thought about it, I knew the reason.

The corner of Zhunti's mouth suddenly twitched...

Good guy, that boy who has not yet become a fairy dares to be so rampant, but he still doesn't have any temper.

But... the killing gun was actually in Su Mu's hands.

And if he really resisted, he might be stabbed, but unless he stood still, no one could hurt him.

Thinking in his heart, Zhunti put Maitreya and the others down and returned to Yingying.

Jieyin raised her eyelids and asked in a low voice, "Where is the child of luck?"

It stands to reason that Zhunti went out in person, how could he miss it?

Reception immediately frowned slightly, planning to figure out what happened.

But Zhunti interrupted him directly, and said directly: "Brother, don't forget it, so as not to cause that person's dissatisfaction."

"That person...you mean, him?!" Jieyin's eyes widened a lot.

"So that's it, it seems that the child of luck is that person's pawn..."

"Forget it, since that's the case, it's the best result for Maitreya to come back."

Jieyin let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Zhunti also felt a lot more at ease. Every time he faced Su Mu, he always felt like a little lamb, and that guy would bite off his flesh every now and then.

If it wasn't for Su Mu's promise to return Lingshan's favor this time, maybe he would have extorted some treasure from them!

What's more, there are not many treasures in Lingshan that Su Mu can fancy.

If he asks for the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit, then he will really commit a crime!

Zhunti secretly suppressed the thoughts in his heart and fell into the practice.

......

Yuanshi Tianzun took Guangchengzi and the three back to explain education.

His face was still a bit ugly, not only did he not get the Son of Luck this time, but he also set up the Xiantian Five-Flag Flag.

Seeing this, Guang Chengzi asked weakly: "Master, are we going to win over the son of luck?"

After all, he is the child of luck, even if he doesn't join the teaching, as long as he has a good relationship with him and has cause and effect, it will be of great benefit.

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun immediately scolded: "Do you think that person dare not kill you?"

"If it weren't for the sacrifice of the innate five-party flag today as a teacher, do you think the three of you can come back intact?"

Hearing this, the three of Guang Chengzi shuddered.

They have heard a lot about the ruthless name of senior Su Mu in the prehistoric world.

Otherwise, after opening the door and seeing Su Mu sitting inside, they would kneel down in unison.

Otherwise, who knows if senior Su Mu would say with a smile: "Come on, talk to Su Mou about your heartfelt words."

That is the real crime!

"Hmph, go down and practice hard, don't provoke that son of luck and that Fuxi again in the future."

"Especially the other Fuxi!"

Hearing this, Guang Chengzi couldn't help but asked: "The one carrying Hetu Luoshu is... the reincarnation of Senior Fuxi?"

"Nonsense! At that time, as a teacher, I felt that there was another person in the room who hadn't shown up. If nothing else, Nuwa was in the room."

After Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, he didn't want to talk to Guangchengzi and the other three, so he disappeared into the hall.

The three of Guang Chengzi gasped.

Before that, Fuxi and Xuanyuan not only didn't say who the master they were talking about, they didn't even say their own names.

Otherwise, if they knew that the little doll was named Fuxi and held Hetu Luoshu, they would be able to guess how much it was, and naturally they wouldn't be so rampant.

"Let's go, let's go..." Guang Chengzi said, and the three of them went back to their caves.

......

After returning to Jinao Island with Sanxiao and others, Master Tongtian came directly to the main hall.

"Kneel down!" There was a shout immediately.

Duobao, Zhao Gongming, and Sanxiao were about to kneel when they heard this.

But before Sanxiao knelt down, Tongtian gently waved an invisible force to lift him up.

"You three, fellow Daoist Su didn't blame you, so forget it." Tong Tian glanced at San Xiao with complicated eyes.

My three disciples... hey.

After San Xiao thanked him, he stood aside and stopped talking, but he was very grateful to Senior Su Mu in his heart.

Senior Su Mu gave them a great opportunity before, but now he is so tolerant to them. What a good senior, if he hadn't joined the Jiejiao early, the master had treated them very well, and they all wanted to go directly to Senior Su Mu...

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but said with a bitter face: "Master, you don't need to say it anymore, this disciple knows it's wrong."

"From now on, disciples will never think too highly of themselves and become arrogant!"

"Hmph, you still have the face to say, is this how you repay him for giving you the title of ghost emperor Su?" Tong Tian glanced at him.

"Disciple...disciple, I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again!" Zhao Gongming sighed bitterly.

"That's all..."

"Duobao..." Tongtian's voice was surprisingly calm.

Hearing Master calling him, Duobao trembled suddenly, his tone was not right...

"Disciple...disciple also knows that he was wrong, master calm down."

Chapter 224 Rumors are spreading, Daozu's worries

From that day on, the members of Jujiao found that their senior brother Duobao, who was lazy in the past, suddenly started to work hard.

It's just that for some reason, this hard work is not cultivation.

Instead, it will turn into a treasure-hunting mouse body every day, and cultivate the hundreds of thousands of acres of spiritual fields in Jinao Island where spiritual roots are planted.

Interested people even noticed that senior brother Duobao, who usually likes to be clean and tidy, has lost his hair for some reason, and even the body of the treasure hunting mouse has many hairs that seem to have been burnt.

In addition, Zhao Gongming, a disciple of the outer sect, took the initiative to find Duobao, saying that he would help him share some of the burden.

Responsible for irrigating all the spiritual fields on Jinao Island with spiritual rain every day.

Whenever someone asked him why, Zhao Gongming just said flatly: "Cultivate the mind."

......

During this period, there was no peace in the prehistoric times.

There are gossip rumors that Su Dijun of the Wu Clan took action to rectify many great powers.

"Fellow Daoist, have you heard?"

"Su Dijun is now living in seclusion among the human race. Someone disturbed Su Dijun's leisure before, and dozens of quasi-sages died." An old Taoist said to his companion mysteriously.

Unexpectedly, when the companion heard this, he had a look of contempt on his face.

Shaking his head, he said, "Friend Daoist, your news is too late. I have heard that the number of quasi-sages who died under Su Dijun's hands is not only dozens, but hundreds at least!"