Wuzhuang Guanzhong.

Zhou Yi, who was teaching the three little guys, suddenly stopped.

The dozing six-eared macaque and Kong Xuan immediately sat upright, pretending to be listening attentively, and winked tacitly.

Ao Bing, who was listening with great interest, looked confused and didn't understand why the master suddenly stopped.

Zhou Yi was speechless. He was very speechless towards these two little guys.

It would be great if the six-eared macaque and Kong Xuan could neutralize Ao Bing.

As for Qingfeng and Mingyue, they ran out to play.

Those two, letting them practice is just like killing them.

"You two go open the door and greet Saint Tongtian and Saint Nuwa!"

"Okay!"

The six-eared macaque and Kong Xuan disappeared immediately.

Zhou Yi was helpless. He had taken good care of them. These two little guys had never experienced hardships and were not very enthusiastic about cultivation.

"Second Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Brother are blessed people, Master, don't worry!"

Ao Bing was careful and noticed Zhou Yi's worry, so he spoke.

Zhou Yi rubbed Ao Bing's head, "If your two senior brothers are half as diligent as you, you don't have to worry as teachers!"

Just as he was talking, Tongtian, Nuwa and others came in.

"Fellow Taoist, I don't understand!"

After Tongtian came in, he opened his mouth and said.

He really likes the Zhuxian Sword Array. Although this twelve-grade golden lotus is also a treasure, it is far behind compared with the Zhuxian Sword Array.

He didn't understand why Zhou Yi insisted on letting him seize the twelfth-grade golden lotus.

"senior!"

Fuxi knew Zhou Yi's identity and said respectfully.

Sensing the ethereal artistic conception on Fu Xi's body, Zhou Yi nodded. After the Lich War, it was time for Fu Xi to join the human race.

Zhou Yi looked at Tongtian with a smile, waved his hand, and threw out a storage bag.

After Tongtian took it, he took a look and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Fellow Taoist, this is..."

"Your attack power is not weak, but the good and bad disciples of Jie Jiao are mixed. Over time, your luck will dissipate. What you need most now is not an offensive weapon, but a treasure that can suppress your luck. As for offensive treasures, poor luck

There is plenty here!"

Tongtian took out the four swords from the storage bag, and a sharp sword light appeared instantly, even alarming the void.

Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi had known about it a long time ago and opened the book on the ground to block the movement.

"ah!"

Several little guys were shocked by this movement, and their mouths opened wide one by one.

Tongtian, on the other hand, was holding the four swords and grinning from ear to ear.

"Are fellow Taoist Tongtian satisfied with these four swords?"

"Satisfied! Fellow Taoist Hongyun, you are really a god. You can even refine such treasures!"

Tongtian waved his hand, took the four swords into his body, and then took out the formation diagram.

Zhou Yi said: "This formation diagram not only contains the properties of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but also the properties of the Tai Chi Diagram. With this treasure, only the Six Saints cannot break it!"

Tongtian was even more happy when he heard this. Although he had never tried it, he still believed in Zhou Yi.

"Senior, where is mine?"

Nuwa refused.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi was prepared and threw Nuwa's gourd out.

Seeing Zhou Yi's action, Nuwa was happy at first, and then after taking it, her little mouth pouted.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but laugh, "You take a look first and then decide whether to pout."

Liu'er and Kong Xuan were already accustomed to Nuwa's appearance as a little girl, and they laughed.

And Ao Bing was in shock from the moment Tongtian and Nuwa appeared.

Master's popularity as a saint, is it so good?
Chapter completed!