Honghuang: The live broadcast of the opening game, let Tongtian do the multiple-choice questions

Su Mo, who was looking at those beautiful eyes, felt nervous.

what does it mean?

Su Mo said.

I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but the primordial avatar of Fellow Daoist has become more and more refined.

Houtu still didn't speak.

After a while, Su Mo couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

Fellow Daoist, why did you come to me?

Later, he gave Su Mo a blank look.

Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, you can call me by my name directly, you are stronger than me now.

Su Mo laughed dryly.

Where does this start?

Hongjun probably wouldn't have said anything about his sweeping of Zixiao Palace.

How did the later soil learn about it.

After Su Mo finished speaking, Houtu said indifferently.

There are only you and me here, how long are you going to pretend?

To tear apart the prehistoric world from outside the territory, one needs the Hunyuan Great Luo Jiuchongtian cultivation base.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, what else could he say.

Houtu said again.

Su Mo, what is the relationship between Da Neng behind the live Q&A and you?

Su Mo and Hou Tu looked at each other without changing expression, and responded.

It doesn't matter, I was lucky enough to get some pointers from Da Neng.

Is it?

Houtu's eyes stared straight at Su Mo.

Su Mo immediately changed the subject and asked.

You came to me, isn't it just for this?

Houtu chuckled.

If you don't tell me, I know it too.

Su Mo's heart trembled, he underestimated the back soil too much.

But if you know it, you will know it, and it's nothing.

Houtu continued.

Hunyuan Da Luo Jiuchongtian, in fact, your strength is not weaker than Hongjun, even stronger than Hongjun, but you can't take Hongjun.

Su Mo took two steps back, sat on the stone chair, and at the same time motioned for Houtu to also sit, saying in a deep voice.

I can't take Hongjun down, and Hongjun can't take me down either.

Even if there is a way of heaven, Hongjun can't take his own.

As soon as the words fell, Hou Tu shook his head.

That was before.

Maybe you don't know that after the first robbery of Longhan, Hongjun joined the Dao and merged himself with the Dao of Heaven.

But this harmony is actually not complete.

If Hongjun really blends perfectly with the Dao of Heaven, then in the prehistoric world, even if it is Hunyuan Da Luo Jiuzhong, you will still be taken down by Hongjun.

When Su Mo heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

Houtu, a true saint, obviously knows something he doesn't know.

Su Mo said in a low voice.

But it is not an easy task for Hongjun to perfectly blend with the Dao of Heaven.

Back soil nodded slightly.

It's not easy, but it's coming soon.

Why do you think Hongjun promoted Conferring Gods to Measure Calamity, in order to stabilize Honghuang and speed up his integration with the way of heaven.

I don't know what means you have, but if you want to disrupt Hongjun's position, then you have to destroy Hongjun's deployment.

The moment Houtu finished speaking, Su Mo continued.

So, I want to stop Western Daxing, right?

Houtu smiled immediately.

Not bad.

The great prosperity of the West is not only the trend of the way of heaven, but also the cause and effect of Hongjun's repayment of the Western religion.

If it is destroyed, it will naturally prevent Hongjun from improving his strength.

After hearing this, Su Mo was silent for a while.

After a few breaths, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly.

I mean exactly that.

Then Houtu looked at the smile on Su Mo's face, and suddenly became a little worried for Hongjun.

The great prosperity of the West depends on you.

In return for reminding you, remember to let me know in advance when the next live Q&A starts.

After speaking, Hou Tu walked out.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and said hastily.

How do I know when the next live quiz will be?

But Houtu didn't listen at all, and the figure quickly disappeared.

Su Mo was speechless for a while.

It seems that there is no secret at all in Houtu.

Fortunately, Houtu and himself have a common enemy, Hongjun.

Forget it, let's not think about it.

Since we want to destroy the great prosperity of the West, we have to start from scratch.

Go find Sun Wukong.

The corner of Su Mo's mouth raised, he moved his feet, and left Jin'ao Island.

at the same time.

Monkey King is on his way to Fangcun Mountain.

According to the original progress, Monkey King will continue to go to Fangcun Mountain.

But after watching the live broadcast, Monkey King suddenly had other ideas.

As a teacher, what you want to learn is the art of immortality, the most powerful law in the world.

Judging from the bullet screen of the live question and answer, Bodhi, the quasi-sage, does not seem to be very strong.

I want to worship a sage as my teacher, but where can I find a sage?

If I knew it earlier, before the end of the live Q&A, I asked on the barrage.

What to do now.

How about going to Bodhisattva and asking if there is a saint?

I don't know what Bodhi will think when he finds out.

Just when Monkey King made up his mind to continue to Fangcun Mountain, a figure appeared in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Monkey King asked immediately.

Who are you, why did you stop my old grandson from going?

Su Mo smiled slightly and said slowly.

After watching the live Q&A, do you still want to worship Bodhi as your teacher?

While speaking, Su Mo waved his right hand, forming an enchantment around him.

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Sun Wukong replied immediately.

I want to ask Bodhi, where can I worship a sage as a teacher.

Su Mo couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on his face, and asked in a deep voice.

Would you like to worship me as a teacher?

When Sun Wukong heard this, he looked at Su Mo suspiciously.

Are you a saint?

Su Mo shook his head.

Sun Wukong said immediately.

If I don't want to worship, I will worship the strongest one.

Su Mo laughed.

I am not a saint, but I am stronger than a saint.

After hearing this, Monkey King looked at Su Mo with doubts in his eyes.

You are stronger than a saint, you won't lie to my old grandson.

Su Mo's eyes froze, and an indescribably terrifying aura spread around him.

At this moment, Monkey King fell into hell.

When Su Mo put away his coercion, Monkey King half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily.

I, I believe it, my grandson worships you!

But Su Mo shook his head again.

Don't rush to worship, you have to answer me a question first if you can be my apprentice.

Sun Wukong's eyes widened.

You ask.

Su Mo asked slowly.

The world is like a chessboard, everything is like a chess piece, you want to be a chess piece, or be a chess player.

Sun Wukong replied without thinking.

Of course it is the chess player.

Su Mo asked again.

If the way of heaven is unfair and wants to kill you, what should you do?

Sun Wukong was slightly taken aback, looked up at the sky, and said.

The way of heaven is unfair, so let's break the day.

Although the tone is steady, there is a bit of domineering in the words.

And the answer is crisp and clear, which is an answer from the heart.