Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 148 Guang Chengzi: I can tell at a glance that you are not a bear (please subscribe, please subscribe)
In this way, Jiuli, who had become a great witch, followed Gun Gun to learn spells for three years. After three years, he had achieved a little success, and followed Quan Jiu to Kunlun Mountain to prepare for the formation, and strive to become the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Originally, according to Houtu's intention, he let Gungun go there together. If Jiuli needs help, he can help, but...

Gungun didn't want to go to Kunlun Mountain, because it promised Tongtian to find a mount for him at the beginning, but he was too busy all these years, so he never finished it. If he went, he would ask himself, "Where is my mount, Xiong?" ? ', how should I answer at that time, I can't say that I just came to serve as your mount for the saint, right?
So, it's better not to go, Gun Gun thought that Jiuli had already left his teacher, and he couldn't help him with other things, and he really couldn't help, so he shirked the matter and let Quan Jiu take him with him The son went to apprentice.

However, although it has not followed the past, Gun Gun has made a more comprehensive assessment of Jiuli's strength, talent, fortune and other aspects. It thinks... the probability of Jiuli's success as a teacher should not be low.

As for whether there will be any accidents here, it depends on God's will.

……

Kunlun Mountains.

This is Sanqing's ashram in the prehistoric world. With Sanqing's sanctification, the status of this sacred mountain in the prehistoric world has once again increased. Some gods have even begun to call it "the head of ten thousand mountains", faintly covering Buzhou Mountain. Landscape trends.

"Father, there are so many people down here." Standing on the streamer cloud bestowed by the billowing light in the sky, Jiuli said in surprise when he saw all kinds of creatures standing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

"A sage's acceptance of disciples is a major event in the whole prehistoric world, but any fairy god who has a little cultivation and wants to rely on the sage will come." Quan Jiu said to him.

"Then Dad, with so many people, can I compete with them and become a saint?" Jiu Li was a little worried.

Although he was born extraordinary, he is the son of a great witch, and he looks quite courageous on weekdays, but Jiuli is only eight years old now, and when he suddenly saw so many creatures below him who wanted to compete with him to worship the saint as his teacher, for a while, My heart is really a little bottomless.

"Yes, although there are many creatures below, most of them are mobs. You don't have to worry, you have to have confidence in yourself." As he said, Quan Jiu patted his son's head.

"Well, I see, Father." Hearing what Quan Jiu said, Jiu Li nodded and said with a little relief.

"Okay, let's go down, Dad is here watching you, waiting for your good news." Seeing that someone started to break into the battle below, Quan Jiu continued to Jiuli.

"Yes, Father!" Jiu Li clenched his fists and responded.

Then, fly down.

At this time, in front of the entrance of Yuqing Peak, I saw someone entering the formation again. A very clever Taoist walked up and down with a whisk in his hand. Or should we wait a little longer?

There is only one chance, if you fail, you will not be able to enter again.

Thinking about it, the Jueding Taoist turned his head and looked at the mountain next to him, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he thought: "Impoverished Taoists can't worship the Jiejiao that is full of monsters, can they?"

Immediately, he closed his eyes, walked back and forth a few steps again, then opened his eyes, strode forward, and decided to start fighting.

"Whoosh~" At this moment, there was a sound of piercing through the air, the Taoist stopped, and when he looked back, he saw a child wearing animal skins flying towards here with a big knife on his back.

"Bang!" The child quickly hit the ground with both feet, and the weight was unknown, causing the ground under the feet of the immortals to tremble slightly.

Yes, Jiuli left Liu Guangyun in the sky, let Quan Jiu control it, and flew down directly by himself.

"Okay, let's break into the formation!" After landing safely, Jiuli moved his wrist and said with great enthusiasm, and then he was about to enter the formation.

only……

"Wait a minute." The bald Taoist stopped Jiuli suddenly.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist, do you have something to do?" Jiuli raised his head when the road ahead was blocked, looking at the somewhat ugly, bald middle-aged Taoist and asked.

"Fellow Daoist, you are still young in the poor Taoist temple. I would like to advise you not to enter the formation. These three formations were laid by the sage Yuqing. They are very mysterious. If you can't break the formation, although your life is not in danger, it will be a pain." It is imperative to eat a lot, those fellow daoists who failed before came out with serious injuries, so..."

"Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me, but I'm not afraid of getting hurt, I'm just afraid of failure. If I go in, I won't necessarily fail, but if I don't go in, then I'll lose from the beginning." Jiuli took a step back, facing the bald Taoist in front of him. Zuo Yi said, then jumped over him, ran forward, and ran directly into the formation.

"If you go in, you may not fail, but if you don't go in, you will lose from the beginning..." Turning his head and looking in the direction of the formation, the bald Taoist repeated Jiuli's words, and then, his eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly. : "Haha, yes, just as it is, the child still has this awareness, the hesitation before the poor is really ridiculous! Failure? I don't believe it, I, Guang Chengzi, will fail."

"Go!" As he said, Guang Chengzi waved his fly whisk and strode into the formation.

……

In the Yuqing Palace.

"The first sorcerer in the world, Jiuli?" Yuan Shi, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly opened his eyes and said indifferently.

Then, after counting, I found that I couldn't figure out whether this child had a relationship with me as a teacher or apprentice, that is to say... whatever, as I wished.

Thinking about it, Yuan Shi put down his hand, looked through the void, and looked at Jiuli who entered the first big formation, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured: "Eight years old, Jinxian cultivation base, great witch body, Senmu seventy Change? Where did he learn it... Well, Gun Gun must have taught it, but he came prepared. Alright, let's see if you can break through the formation and come before me."

Immediately, Yuan Shi closed his eyes and continued to meditate here.

……

On the other side, the first large formation, in the formation of wind, sand and rocks.

"Om~" Jiuli stood on the edge of the formation, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him. At this moment, the space beside him fluctuated suddenly, and Guang Chengzi appeared here.

"Fellow Daoist, you came in too?" Jiuli said in surprise, turning to look at Guang Chengzi.

"That's right, since Pindao has come to Kunlun, he should worship under the saint's door. If he doesn't enter the battle, how can he meet the saint?" Guang Chengzi laughed.

"Then shall we go there together?"

"Good!" Said, Jiuli and Guangchengzi stepped forward together, and soon, the strong wind and sandstones submerged them.

This wind, sand and stone formation, if you really want to talk about it, is actually not a great formation, as long as you can block these wind and sand attacks, you can pass the level smoothly.

"Ah!" Jiuli clenched his hands into fists, puffed up his muscles, let the flying sand and rocks hit him, and strode forward without fear of anything.

"Om~" Guang Chengzi kept waving the whisk in his hand, shining with fairy light, resisting the attacks around him, and both sides walked towards the second level with ease.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiuli and Guangchengzi passed through the sandstorm and stone formation at the same time, and entered the second pass, the formation of desire.

"Huh? There's someone in front!" Jiuli said when he saw an old man covered in golden light stuck in the middle of the formation, motionless, as if trapped.

"That person is...it's actually him!"

"Why, you know him?" Jiuli asked Guangchengzi.

"Well, he is one of the three thousand Zixiaoke, a congenital deity, a great lamp-burning god!" Guang Chengzi said solemnly.

Even the burning lamp is trapped, this second hurdle should not be underestimated!
"Ran Deng, is he Ran Deng?" Hearing Guang Chengzi's answer, Jiuli looked at the old man again and asked in surprise.

"Why, fellow daoist, are you very interested in the Great God of Burning Lamp?" Guang Chengzi asked Jiuli.

"That's not true, it's just that my uncle mentioned him, so I'm a little concerned."

"Uncle Ling?"

"The patriarch of the Iron-eating Beast Clan, the wizard of the Witch Clan, Zuxiong Gun Gun, fellow Taoist, have you heard of it?" Jiu Li said, looking up at Guang Chengzi.

Guangchengzi: "..."

Don't try to scare me, although I can't see what kind of foot you are, but I can tell at a glance that you are not a bear!
(End of this chapter)