But then again, this poor wonder can be regarded as an accidental fate, and it can actually be rescued by the saint, but I don't know which saint it is, and what is the intention after saving them?

Zheng Zheng wanted to know these questions, but looking at Qiqi's expression, it seemed that after saying this, he had no other intentions except drooling and wanting to eat people.

Zheng Zheng thought about it, but finally couldn't help but ask.

He took out the Linglong Pagoda from his arms, held it on the palm of his right hand, quietly emitted light, and then asked, "Do you know this thing?"

Qi Qi's face changed, and there was a hint of fear and excitement in his murderous eyes, and he said, "How can this golden pagoda be in your hands?"

Zheng Zheng's heart moved, this guy really knew something.

Qi Qi stared at the Linglong Pagoda and said slowly: "The saint who saved our father and son back then was holding this golden pagoda. ”

Rumble!

Zheng Zheng's head was suddenly struck by lightning, his master turned out to be a saint?

Impossible!

At the beginning of the chaos, the jade disc of creation that was bred from the creation of the blue lotus was obtained and penetrated by the ancestor of Hongjun, and finally achieved the mixed yuan and achieved the position of a saint. Later, he opened the mountain to teach his disciples, and divided seven Hongmeng purple qi, which were given to the four major disciples, Sanqing and Nuwa, and the registered disciples Zhun Ti and Jieyin, and the last one was given to Hongyun.

Don't......

A crazy and bold idea, like lightning, splits the sea of knowledge, and uncontrollably and rapidly sprouts. Those who got Hongmeng purple qi back then, and finally six people became holy, but Hongyun died, and the last purple qi was missing.

It wouldn't be so coincidental that he was respected by his own master, right?

Although this idea is a bit of a night, I just can't control my thoughts, and I keep popping up in my heart like mushrooms after a rain. Although the unlucky red cloud had Hongmeng purple qi, he was killed by the demon master Kunpeng, and he was the first ghost to die unjustly. However, Kunpeng also had a bamboo basket to draw water, and in the end he had a bad reputation, but he didn't get anything. According to rumors, in the end, this Hongmeng purple qi finally fell on the human race, and it has been used to suppress the luck of the human race, achieving the three emperors and five emperors, and the great prosperity of the human race.

Zheng Zheng feels that this statement is very reliable, the human race is prosperous, it is not something that can be done casually, if there is no such treasure to suppress luck, how can it be possible to stand proudly in the desolate land with a weak attitude?

But today, someone suddenly said that your master is a saint, and he forcibly rescued people from the lead and the quasi-handle. Whether it is true or false, this gives Zheng Zheng a strong enough psychological impact.

Sage......

Sage......

Zheng Zheng's mouth was chattering, sighing for a while, raising his arms and shouting for a while, looking neurotic.

Huo Ling and Qi Qi all looked at Zheng Zheng with strange eyes, how can a good Taoist friend say that he is crazy?

After a long while, Zheng Zheng calmed down his excitement a little, and his voice trembled a little: "Are you sure you see this pagoda?"

Qi Qi emitted two black smokes, and said very dissatisfied: "Are you questioning me? Although the pagoda is missing a lot of things, the qi and form are exactly the same, it can't be wrong, it's it." ”

Zheng Zheng shuddered and said, "Did he really rescue your father and son from Zhun Ti and take over the hands?"

Qi Qi was obviously a little impatient and said: "Of course, oh yes, there seems to be a magic weapon at that time, red like a big hydrangea, it seems that he is not in control, and the power is not lost to the Golden Pagoda at all." ”

Don't lose to the golden tower controlled by the master?

Is it Nuwa Niangniang's red hydrangea?

Zheng Zheng was dizzy, if this was the case, everything could be said.

Nuwa Niangniang was originally a demon saint, and the master held the Linglong Pagoda, but with the revival of the demon clan as his mission, it was completely possible for the two of them to get together. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Shizun is not a saint, at least he is a half-saint and a quasi-saint, otherwise how can he go all the way with Nuwa Niangniang?

Thinking of this time, his heart was full of joy, and he couldn't wait to run back to the space, pull the old man back from his master, and ask him clearly.

Niang Xipi.

Lao Tzu has always known that the old man is very awesome, and when he is in reverie on weekdays, how can he have a golden immortal, or even the level of a Daluo Tianxian, but now it seems that he is like a frog at the bottom of the well sitting and watching the sky, which is really ridiculous.

Qi Qi didn't seem to have much interest in talking, and asked casually, "Who are you, and why is the Linglong Pagoda in your hands?"

Zheng Zheng said excitedly: "That's my master." ”

"Oh. ”

Qi Qi responded casually, suddenly paused, and then opened his blood-red eyes and exclaimed, "Is it your master?"

Zheng Zheng nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, it's my master." ”

Qi Qi seemed to see Zheng Zheng for the first time, up and down, and looked carefully for a while, then shook his head and sighed: "Hey, why are you so weak, why did the saint accept you as an apprentice who does not grow into the apprenticeship?"

Zheng Zheng felt a wall in his heart, and he almost hit the wall with a red face.

Qi Qi said depressedly: "Your master said that in the future, I will have a catastrophe, trapped in the sea of fire for 108,000 years, and when my period is full, naturally his apprentices will come to the rescue." Calculate the time, it's almost full, but with your little cultivation, how can you save me, how can you win against this guy in front of you?"

Yes......

And such a thing?

Zheng Zheng was happy and worried, and couldn't help but glance at Huo Ling, but saw that he was also staring at him.

It's broken, it's leaking.

Since ancient times, the lich and the demon have not been separated, and he is a water witch and a protégé of the demon sect, which must let the fire spirit know that if he does not die, he will shed his skin. Damn Qiqi, this will give you such shocking news.

His mind turned, but he said with a smile on his face: "There is such a thing? Why don't I know? Besides, who knows whether what you just said is true or false, and I am a real descendant of the Wu Clan." ”

In order to win the trust of Zhu Qiong, Zheng Zheng also deliberately conjured up the body of a great witch.

"Damn the witch ......" After Qi Qi saw the body of the water witch, his temper suddenly became violent, and his expression was almost devouring. The "bang" of the crystal fire made a loud noise, giving people the feeling that they could break out of the prison in the next moment.

"Be quiet. The fire spirit snorted coldly, and the fire light of his eyes shone brightly, and the crystal was immediately submerged by the sea of fire, and penetrated in, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered by a new seal, and the figure of Qi Qi disappeared without a trace.

Huo Ling looked at Zheng Zheng with some suspicion, and said in a deep voice: "No matter who you worship as a teacher, don't forget what kind of blood flows on your body and which ancestor you are sacrificing." ”

Zheng Zheng was stunned in his heart, Huo Ling was beating himself.

He said solemnly: "Big brother, don't worry, this Linglong Pagoda is just an accident I obtained." ”

Huo Ling's eyes became cold and said: "There is one thing, I have always wanted to ask you, our Wu clan, only cultivate the physical body, not the primordial spirit, why can you cultivate both?"

Damn, I really asked that.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu was prepared.

Zheng Zheng replied unhurriedly: "This matter is a long story, if the eldest brother does not object, the younger brother will tell you slowly." ”