Chapter 154 Yuqing Team
Can you even get out by yourself?
Outside Yuxu Palace, the Nanji Xian looked at the Huanglong with a gentle face.
That is, Master loves me and preaches to me.
Huanglong had a bright smile on his face, his eyes signaled, and his eyes met.
really?
The Antarctic Fairy looked at it with a smile.
Otherwise, senior brother, do you want to pretend to be fake?
Huang Long walked to the side of the Nanji Immortal, looked at the eight monks who had passed the test with a smile, and said with a smile: "These are the new junior brothers and sisters, they are indeed sacred and extraordinary heroes."
"Of course, they all passed the test, and there are dozens of outer disciples who have not passed the test. I will ask you to see you later." Nanji Xian smiled and said, "What you said is true.
Huang Long looked at him and saw dozens of monks at the foot of the mountain. Although his roots and bones were not as good as Yunxiao and the others, his breath was clear and elegant, and he was enough to be his disciples.
"I've met Senior Brother Huanglong."
Yunxiao and others personally passed down the disciples, as well as dozens of outer disciples, saluted Huanglong together.
"Everyone gets up, when you enter Kunlun, you will be a family. The senior brother is in a poor manner, there is no gift for meeting, little little gift, don't be surprised." Huang Long smiled, his sleeves waved, and the light of spirit emerged, falling into the hands of each personal disciple, showing the appearance of a six thousand-year-old peach, and then falling into the hands of the outer disciples, all three thousand-year-old peaches.
Looking at the rich spiritual energy in my hand, let alone the outer disciples, the disciples in person were shocked and looked at Huang Long in disbelief. This is still a waste, slimness?
Looking at the peach spirit fruit in my hand that only appeared in my dreams before and did not even dare to appear in my dreams, and looking at the Huanglong above, a group of disciples were overjoyed and thought that it was true that they were the right to worship Yuqing's sect. The conditions were strict, so this treatment was good!
If this were the case before, how could this be blessed?
They said one after another: "Thank you, Senior Brother Huanglong."
Huang Long smiled but said nothing, he had so many of this stuff.
Only Randeng stood there alone, his hands were empty, something was particularly wrong. He smiled and looked at Huang Long with a bright look. Did anyone miss it?
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"Well? Fellow Daoist Randeng, what do I do?" Huang Long showed a puzzled look and immediately said as if he suddenly realized, "I know, Fellow Daoist Randeng, the guest in Zixiao Palace, must have a lot of furniture. Now I want to give me some gifts to him. I am so disrespectful."
"Fellow Taoist~" Randeng's face changed suddenly, and his tone changed immediately. "Although I have practiced for a long time, everything is empty, but nothing is missing."
I am so poor, do you still want to rob?
"Oh. So that's the case. Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I'm not a monk who is ungrateful and blindly asks for a gift from the meeting. He will not ask fellow Taoist Randeng for a gift from the meeting." Huang Long said.
"Thank you for your understanding, fellow Taoist." Ran Deng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was afraid that Huang Long would let him give him one copy.
In this way, he will definitely go bankrupt.
And it's meaningless, because he can't afford to give something more expensive than peaches.
Everyone will only remember Huang Long's goodness, but not his goodness.
"It's not a problem. We are all classmates, understand each other and follow me to pay homage to our master." Huang Long said with a smile.
Lan Deng nodded, felt relieved, and a faint gratitude arose, and then realized that it was wrong. Huang Long gave everyone the gift, but he didn't give it to him.
Why did he be grateful to Huang Long?
With a frustrated thought, Randeng followed Huanglong into Yuxu Palace. Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun sitting high above the cloud bed, the charm of the great way around him was surging. Although he was in his eyes, he was above time and space.
The moment was shocked and saluted.
"Fellow Daoist Randeng, like me, is a guest in the Zixiao Palace, but it is not suitable to be down, so you can sit up." Yuanshi Tianzun's loud voice sounded, and waved his hand and turned into a position below.
"You are kind to Tianzun, Randeng is ashamed of being ashamed." Randeng, who was bullied by Huanglong, suddenly received such courtesy from Yuanshi Tianzun. Randeng was excited. He had only been practicing for many years, remained rational, and did not take it for granted, and still said politely.
"Okay, sit down." Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand, and then an irresistible force swept across Randeng, letting Randeng sit aside.
After sitting in the position, Ran Deng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, but when he sat in his seat and looked at the rest of the standing, he couldn't help but feel more proud.
After arranging the waiting, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes glanced across the preaching: "You can pass many tests of the formation and enter the mountain gate. You have good character and cultivation, but after entering our school, you need to practice diligently, maintain your nature and mind, and kill the three corpses without causing disasters."
The fairies such as Yunxiao were all solemn and listened intently, not daring to be strange, so as not to be displeased.
"Yunxiao, you are the fastest immortal to break the formation this time, but cultivating immortals is more important than virtue. You must not be arrogant. When the disaster comes, it will be difficult for you to be a teacher." Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Yunxiao and said.
"Thank you for your teachings, I will remember them in my heart and dare not forget them." Yunxiao bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun, with considerate etiquette and rigorous attitude.
"Okay. I have two treasures. One is a pure glass bottle, which contains the power of space. It contains the three lights of divine water, which absorbs the essence of the sun, moon and stars. It can save the world and absorb creatures into the bottle. In just one moment, three moments, the immortals who enter the bottle will be dispersed. The other is a broken branch of willows in the innate spiritual root space, which contains the power of space. It is a vast power, and it is all for you."
Yuanshi Tianzun's loud voice sounded, and with a wave of hand, two streams of light slowly fell down, and it was vaguely visible, a white jade bottle of mutton fat and a willow branch.
"Thank you, Master."
Yunxiao happily took the pure glass bottle and willow branches, and his usual quiet face was full of surprise.
Innate spiritual treasure, innate spiritual root.
No matter which one is a treasure she has never obtained before she becomes a disciple. She never thought that she could get such a treasure just before she could get it.
Huang Long secretly said that Cihang and the other three might change to Shangqing. Huang Long thought about it, but Sanxiao was invested in Yuqing, and he really never thought about it.
The pure glass bottle, the original magic weapon of Cihang, and the signature of Guanyin.
Now it's given to Yunxiao.
Who will the Hunyuan Jinfen give to Cihang?
From now on, Cihang sat on the lotus platform, holding a gold bucket in his hand?
Although this matter is not considered a prehistoric trend, the picture is a bit sloppy!
Randeng, who was originally sitting in his seat and was consciously treated with courtesy, suddenly turned red when he saw this scene.
I'm so stupid. I just know that Huanglong is not easy to mess with. It's not a thing, but I forgot who taught him.
This Yuanshi Tianzun is not a good thing either. He gave him a courtesy, but he ended up having no magic weapon.
Don't let me sit, let me go down and stand. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to kneel down.
Give me a innate spiritual treasure.
"Qiongxiao, your personality is not as good as your sister, and you still need to be tempered. I will give you the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus. In the future, you should cultivate yourself more in your body and nature." Yuanshi Tianzun said again, and with a wave of his hand, the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus fell.
Qiongxiao took it happily and thanked him again.
Huanglong was on one side, raised his eyebrows slightly. In the original trajectory, Manjushri's magic weapon, also known as the Dragon Dunsing Pile.
Speaking of which, Qiongxiao is the one who made money among the three sisters.
You should know that Sanxiao and three people have only two spiritual treasures, Hunyuan Jin Dou and Jin Jiao Scissors.
Nominally, the three sisters use it together, but Yunxiao is the strongest, so he is in charge of the Hunyuan Jin Dou and presides over the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, and Bixiao is the smallest and the most impulsive, so the golden dragon is scissored by his side.
In other words, Qiongxiao does not have her own magic weapon.
It's a sad thing to be the second child.
Since ancient times, the eldest son is the one who is most respected, and the youngest son is the one who is most loved, and the second son is ignored.
Hey~
Speaking of which, both I and Master are second brothers.
Is this how Master is so jealous of me?
This time, I gave Qiongxiao magic weapon to the invisible mutual appreciation between the second child and the second child?
Huang Long suddenly had a whim, and then he didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that he would be beaten up again if he couldn't control his expression on his face.
Afterwards, everything was as usual. Bixiao's magic weapon, as expected, was Samantabhadra's Wu Gou Sword.
Then the Jade Tripod obtained the Immortal Sword, Daoxing obtained the Demon-Subduing Pestle, Qingxu Daode obtained the Moye Sword, etc., all of which were similar to the original trajectory.
Until Taiyi, Yuanshi Tianzun said, "Taiyi, you are extraordinary, but you are born with too strong anger and are prone to impulsiveness. You need to restrain your anger. Don't be angry. I will teach you the rope of binding the immortals to your master!"
Huang Long was shocked and raised his head to look at his master. Master, where is your Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover?
Are you going to keep it for hot pot in the future?
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