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Chapter 107 Seems to be very tangled

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but secretly guess that it was because he had obtained merit inadvertently that the Heavenly Dao did not kill him at that time. Later, because of the merit, he was embarrassed to kill him, so this change happened temporarily? Or? Zhuang Xiong had a crazy and incredible guess in his heart whether something was going to happen in the future of the prehistoric world. However, the Heavenly Dao did not know and was not prepared last time, so he pulled himself back to the prehistoric world, re-cultivating his power, establishing the Tao with the Heavenly Dao basically equals the Tao, which is enough to double the master.

Zhuang Xiong’s guess is not without cause, so don’t forget that the Heavenly Dao has left a way out for a twelve ancestor witches this time. If it is true as he guessed, then the Twelve ancestor witches will be a large army during the countless tribulations, and Hongjun’s Heavenly Dao is always in the team. At this time, should he also become a saint and then form a team? And what about the human way? When did it appear? Or is it like he is Hongjun, he also needs to cultivate one after he attains the truth?

As for why not leave the demon clan, it is actually easy to understand. The demon clan has Di Jun here, and his ambition is too great. No one likes to have such a team, but what will happen? It is so serious? The infinite tribulation seems to have been just speculation, and there is no specific statement. Even when the saint was established, Hongjun also said that a saint can be immortalized, but when the infinite tribulation is immeasurable? Will the saint also fall? What will happen?

Zhuang Xiong's brows frowned and tighter. The fear of the unknown has been the most terrifying since ancient times. Zhuang Xiong shook his head, but he didn't dare to think about it anymore. Instead, he was worried about his own affairs. No matter what his own way was, he would still have to follow the path of three corpses to achieve enlightenment. But at this moment, his original heart and obsession were entangled. How could he cut it out? Even after he went back, he kept burying himself underground, using the power of the earth to suppress his obsession and realize his original heart, but on the one hand, time was limited, and on the other hand, it seemed that the effect was not very obvious.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sigh, "Do you still have to trouble Hongjun? I seem to be running harder and more frequently to him recently. However, even if I don't talk about my cultivation, the speculations about the life and death of the witch clan and the infinite tribulation are enough to torture me, and I still have to ask clearly, otherwise I will not have the intention to enlighten the Tao."

It’s good to have a strong backer. Zhuang Xiong no longer forces it. Anyway, with Teacher Hongjun, he is dedicated to preaching and answering questions for them. Why don’t you ask if you have any questions? Asking too much can easily make people feel stupid, it can still show that they are easy to learn. Since ancient times, teachers not only like smart children, but also have a special liking for children who are eager to study and diligent.

Zhuang Xiong poked out from the ground and looked around, but saw that the mountains and rivers were beautiful. The small world had been completed. I don’t know how long he had thought about it. A towering hall stood in front of the highest mountain in the small world. Zhuang Xiong stepped in, but saw that the Cauldron of Creation was suppressed in the square, and the map of mountains, rivers and countries was hung on the highest tower of the hall. I think that the world was first formed, and whether it was Yin and Yang, Earth, Fire, Water and Wind, it was not very peaceful. It needed to be suppressed for a while, and then talked about it when they were honest.

A few qualified people were sitting in the living room drinking tea and discussing the truth. They were just Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Jingyin Zhunti, Fuxi, Di Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, and the Styx, but they didn't know when they came here. Haotian was also here, and he was having fun with a little kid.

Zhuang Xiong came in and was not polite, but he actually said to Haotian first: "Haotian, okay, why are you here? Does the teacher have anything to come to us?"

Haotian said disdainfully: "Sister Nuwa is a saint. Why can't I come here for such a big thing? The teacher asked me to give me some small gifts to Senior Nuwa, and asked me to tell you that you have been thinking too much recently. Seeing you discovering something you shouldn't know now, you know that you are confused, but it is of no use to you to enlightenment. The teacher doesn't know whether you should answer you."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "Just this relationship, you didn't ask me. It's useless to me now, but it should be useful in the future, right? It's always good to prepare early, right?"

Haotian said: "I didn't ask, but Junior Sister Yaochi asked, the teacher said, if you really want to know, just go to Zixiao Palace, otherwise, you may not have the heart to realize the truth."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile, and Haotian said again: "You said you asked me to go to Emei to play. I didn't have the chance to come out, and you basically didn't go back to Emei very much. What are you playing? Are you planning to fool me long ago? I heard that Senior Brother Daowu is very good at fooling people."

Zhuang Xiong smiled slightly, let Zi Yu and Kong Xuan out casually, and said to the two: "Sister Nuwa becomes a saint today, so I will let you out for free. This is Haotian, you are your junior uncle, please play with him. However, you should congratulate Senior Nuwa first."

Zi Yu and Kong Xuan had been suffocated for a long time. It was difficult to let go of the news at this time, and they were both overjoyed. The rosy faces had become more beautiful. Fortunately, everyone here was of high-level cultivation, and no one would be tempted by the two juniors. However, Zhuang Xiong discovered that Di Jun, Taiyi and Gui Yin, a hint of envy flashed in the eyes of Zhunti and others, but the meaning was probably different. Gui Yin Zhunti should be the qualifications of the two, but Di Jun Taiyi couldn't say it.

When Tongtian saw Zhuang Xiong let the two go, he suddenly said, "By the way, Han Xiong, why haven't you let them come out recently? Also, where are Zhao Gongming and Cai Gangzi? You should take a few good subordinates first. Are you still afraid that we can't rob, and they hide them all on weekdays?"

Zhuang Xiong also threw out the Caigangzi and smiled and said, "But that's not the case. These juniors are still lacking in character after all. I am not a person who can teach. However, Zi Yu Kongxuan always wants to take care of the people around me, so she put them in my Qiankun Fan Xiaoyao in the middle. Gongming is a man, but he can't delay his future with me. I will send him to the human race to hone his character. If you have time, go and see it. As long as he wants, you can accept it. I really don't teach my disciples."

Sanqing was speechless, but Fuxi couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Oh, you stupid bear, you can't teach your disciples, but you all came out better than other families. This purple jade Kongxuan is already at the peak of Daluo, right? That cabbage gang has just entered the Daluo realm. Is that person's disciple in the prehistoric world strong? "

Tongtian smiled and said, "I don't know how good Zhao Gongming's cultivation has reached? I'm pretty optimistic about him, but is your Han Xiong's words true or not? Don't run to take disciples, but you said that's your subordinate, and I don't have time to play with you."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "Of course it is true. Can such a thing be false? I originally wanted him to find his future, but I am afraid that someone misunderstood what he had done to be a abandoner. I think it would be better to tell you. Anyway, I think it's the ones who can be the master Gongming, that is, the ones here."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said, "Although Daowu can't teach his disciples, Daowu people are still good. Even a junior knows how to explain it to him and help him find a future."

Zhuang Xiong smiled but did not continue this topic. He turned around and looked at the boy who was playing with Haotian. He spread his feet and put his hands on his hips, trembling constantly. He looked like a typical gangster and asked him with his nostrils: "Hey, don't that boy, is it a spiritual bead? Daowu Tianzun is here, and he is not here to pay homage? Don't forget that I have made me credit for picking up you back from the ditch that I didn't know."

The boy was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhuang Xiong blankly. Sanqing and others were stunned when they saw Zhuang Xiong suddenly appearing like this. Then they suddenly burst into laughter. Even those who had a rift with Zhuang Xiong could not help but laugh. This silly bear, as it was circulating in the prehistoric world, was an unruly person, and it was great to be friends.

Unfortunately, Zhunti sighed, why did he provoke him so much? It was not enough to provoke him once, but he even provoke him a second time? While Di Jun sighed in his heart, he was also a little frustrated. He didn't know when he provoked him? Why did this fool shout and beat him and kill him as soon as he met?

Seeing the boy stunned there, Haotian, Ziyu, Kong Xuan and others could not help but cover their mouths and laugh. After all, it was the boy under Nuwa's door. Nuwa also held back her smile and said angrily: "Hanxiong, what do you mean? Lingzhuzi is from my Imperial Palace. Are you going to step on the face of my Imperial Palace?"

Zhuang Xiong's feet were immediately withdrawn, his hands were tied down, and the other end was naturally slashed. He looked back and said to Nuwa naturally: "Oh, it turns out that it is called Lingzhuzi, I understand."

Everyone was stunned. Zhuang Xiong looked calm and gentle. It seemed that he had just asked Lingzhuzi's name naturally. Those funny and rude attitudes seemed to have never happened. The quick change of face was really amazing.

Zhuang Xiong no longer paid attention to everyone. After looking at Lingzhuzi carefully, he found that he was just a child wearing only a red bellyband. At the age of five or six, he was no different from the children in later generations. He was just a little whiter and more cute. However, what was inconsistent with the children was that Lingzhuzi's eyes showed a rebellious wild aura, which made people feel a little displeased.

Zi Yu Kongxuan bowed to Nuwa and everyone, and talked to Haotian with a smile. The few people had seen each other in Zixiao Palace, and they were all easy-going. After a while, they became familiar with each other. However, after the two of them took the gift, they found a corner and went to sleep. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but look at it. It was so embarrassing.

Naturally, everyone also saw Zhuang Xiong's expression and couldn't help but smile secretly.
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