Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

Upon hearing this, Di Jun slowly raised his head, and with a bah sound, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"I advise fellow Taoists not to wishful thinking, the magic weapon of my brothers is definitely not something that can be exchanged for these gourds."

"Besides, the accompanying magic weapon has the original brand, even if you want to exchange it, you can't do it."

"Unless you kill us, it's impossible!"

Li Hao's eyes lit up immediately!
Eh?Why didn't I think of this method before?

How can I use points?
Wouldn't it be enough to kill them directly?
But having said that, these two birdmen really can't be killed.

This must be a trap.

This guy thinks he doesn't know the tricks.

You know, these two birds can be reborn.

It would be a ghost if there was no original branding!

Definitely trying to get away with it.

Moreover, if you really do something, it may attract Hongjun's attention.

Not worth it!

At this time, Li Hao had given up on the Chaos Clock.

Give up for now.

The reason is very simple, the bird man cannot be killed, and even killing him will not remove the brand of origin.

It may also attract Hongjun's attention.

Points are not enough.

Indeed, Taichi would not have any objection if he could just take away the Chaos Clock.

In a coma, just assume that he can take it away by default!

Di Jun might be very angry, but he can't do anything about it.

Anyone who dares to say no again will be sent to be reborn.

Speaking of the Chaos Clock, it's right to take it away!
But the original imprint is still there, if you want to get it back, as long as you are willing to use mana, you can get it back with just a casual communication.

Li Hao has always been insensitive to this kind of thing that cannot be changed to Wu.

The question now is how to exchange and what to exchange?
Apart from Hetu Luoshu and Chaos Clock, Emperor Jun Taiyi has nothing worth changing.

Things on other sun planets are still the same old saying.

If you want it, just go and get it yourself, and it’s not too far away.

There is no need to change at all.

Of course, Tai Jun Taiyi could also destroy all the resources in a fit of anger.

Then, the Witch Clan is useless, and neither are you two brothers.

It doesn't matter if you blow up Sunstar, okay?

Anyway, the Wu Clan doesn't live there.

Li Hao thought about it, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Brothers, pack up our treasures and go home!"

The ancestral witches were stunned when they heard this!
Zhu Rong still maintains the old style, his mouth is faster than his brain.

"No, thirteenth brother, didn't you say that bartering is not deceitful?"

"Isn't it changed yet? Why are you leaving?"

Li Hao spread his hands and said nothing.

Mainly because I am not in the mood to explain, how should I say?
Can't we get the Chaos Clock?

There is no need to change the others?

However, Li Hao didn't reply, but Di Jiang spoke.

He saw the helplessness of his thirteenth brother, although he was curious, he didn't intend to ask.

Raising his hand to Zhu Rong, he said in a bad tone, "Shut up! Why are you everywhere?"

"Do what you want to do? Less nonsense, more work, understand?"

Zhu Rong was hit on the back of the head, and immediately burst into anger. Just when he was about to get angry, he heard Di Jiang's words.

Decisively coaxed into a ball.

He nodded again and again to show his agreement.

The ancestral witches picked gourds, and Li Hao picked gourd leaves.

He has not forgotten these two, the whole body of gourd vine is a treasure.

Apart from those gourds and vines, these two leaves are also rare treasures.

After being refined, it becomes two plantain fans.

The yang is the plantain fan (yang) that Lao Tzu made alchemy fan

Princess Iron Fan in Journey to the West is a plantain fan (yin)
Hmm... Don't think that these two people have any unclear relationship like the later generations.

In fact, this plantain fan (yin) was originally owned by the ancestor of Styx.

It's all because when the congenital gourd vine matured, this product was delayed by other things, so it didn't have the chance to share.

But everyone has come, so you can’t leave empty-handed, right?
So, I took a leaf and went back to refine it into a plantain fan (yin)
Princess Iron Fan's real name is Luocha Nu, but she is the daughter of Patriarch Styx.

This treasure was passed on to Princess Iron Fan as a matter of course.

After taking out the treasure, Li Hao looked at Nu Wa intentionally or unintentionally.

There are some contradictions in his heart. As a human race in his previous life, he came through time travel, naturally hoping that the human race can appear and get rid of his previous fate.

But now, as a member of the Wu Clan, I very much hope that the Human Clan will never be born.

After all, according to the original trajectory, the Yaozu could not defeat the Wuzu.

Even if there is Hongjun pulling sideways, and there are heavy treasures and fierce battles.

Yaozu has always lost more and won less, or seldom wins.

Even if they win, it's just a miserable victory.

This situation lasted until the appearance of the Witch-Slaying Sword before it began to reverse.

Therefore, although all members of the Wu Clan have practiced the Nine-Turn Xuanyuan Gong.

But how powerful is this witch-slaying sword?

Can it hurt the Wu Clan with the nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong?

These questions are really hard to say!
After hesitating for a long time, Li Hao finally pulled out the gourd vine and collected the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil at the same time.

It's better for the human race to appear later, after the worries about the future are resolved.

It would not be too late to return these two things to Nuwa.

After finishing all this, Li Hao turned around and left. The ancestral witches had been waiting for a long time.

Di Jun looked at the performance of the ancestor witches, and it was a lie to say that he was not confused.

"Fellow Daoist? Friend Daoist? Isn't it to be exchanged?"

"Why did you just leave? You can talk, but if you can't, I can add more?"

After hearing this, the ancestral witches walked down the mountain without looking back.

But... If there are people who don't respond, there will naturally be those who are willing to respond.

It's like Zhu Rong who is holding back his anger.

When the guy heard this, he ran over angrily, and raised his legs up a few feet.

He was still shouting, "Shut up! Why are you everywhere? Didn't we see that we were leaving?"

"Speak less, do more, understand?"

After a while of punching and kicking, Zhu Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

happy!

This sulking can be regarded as venting!

Otherwise, you will feel suffocated all day.

It's not good to eat meat.

He glanced at Di Jun who was riddled with holes and fell to the ground like a rag.

Zhu Rong clapped his hands, snorted coldly, turned and left.

He ran and shouted.

"Eh?! How do you walk so fast?"

"Are you waiting for me?"

……

When Zhu Rong walked away, Di Jun got up shyly, and sat down on the ground with his shoulders in his arms.

It looked like he had been ravaged by a few big men.

Eh?wrong!

He was indeed ravaged by a few big guys!

After a while, he struggled to get up, staggered towards Tai Yi, and lifted it up with great effort.

The other hand raised the Chaos Clock again.

Panting heavily, he drove away on the cloud.

Nuwa, who witnessed everything from a distance, had an indescribably strange expression on her face.

She never thought that the battle would end in this way.

He smacked his lips, recollected the process, and then left with a cloud.

In the nearly ten thousand years since the second sermon began, this battle is alive.