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

Chapter 202 Rolling and offering pictures, the sky wants to leave
He didn't understand how the well-rounded roll would ask for a drop of his holy blood, but...

"I thought it was something, it's just holy blood, here it is!" Thinking of Gun Gun's happy expression that didn't seem to be fake after hearing the appointment of its deputy leader just now, Zhunti smiled cheerfully.

Then, he raised his arms, rolled up his sleeves, and swiped lightly with his fingers. Immediately, a few drops of holy blood flowed out and flew in front of Gungun.

"Saint, one drop is enough." Seeing the three drops of holy blood flying in front of him, Gun Gun raised his head and said to Zhuang Ti.

"Haha, there are two drops left, you can use them to refine and help you practice. You are the deputy leader of my Western religion. I look forward to the day when you step into the quasi-sage." Laughing, then turned and left chicly.

However, when he turned his back to him who was rolling, his handsome face immediately showed an extremely distressed expression, poor blood, very precious!

I don't know that Zhunti's heart is dripping with blood at this moment. Standing up, looking at the three drops of holy blood in front of him, and then at the back of Zhunti leaving gracefully, I have to say that it is a little moved, and at the same time, I understand even more that I was so wrong before. I actually thought that the two saints in the West were poor. How could they be poor?

No matter how poor they are, the holy blood on their bodies is also a priceless treasure. Moreover, they have opened their stomachs in the West and eaten for so many days. imagination.

It’s all like this now, and when the West is booming in the future, then the Western religion, no, it should be called Buddhism at that time, to what extent does it have to grow and become rich?

"Heaven, earth, man, Buddha and Tao. I have already reserved the position of the underworld emperor, the position of the national treasure of the human race, and I have almost reserved the position of the Buddha Lord. Now the only difference is the position of the Taoist Lord and the Heavenly Emperor." Got it." Thinking, Gun Gun waved his big hand, put away the three drops of holy blood, then took out a small notebook and wrote it down: Unknowingly, my God Gun Gun was pushed to a high place by invisible fate, I don't want this , But as the saying goes, you can bear more work, if God's will is so true, then let the storm come more violently, don't worry, I can bear it!
Immediately, Gun Gun put away the notebook, turned around and turned into a beam of aurora and flew towards the east.

……

At the same time, Youdu Mountain.

"Junior Sister, Gun Gun has agreed to come to our west, please keep your promise and don't stop me." Houtu was just enlightening when suddenly Zhunti's voice sounded.

Hearing this, Houtu opened his eyes, his eyes fluctuated a little, and then he said indifferently: "The big religion belongs to the big religion, and the race belongs to the race. Many creatures in the monster clan have worshiped the Jiejiao. There is nothing wrong with a wizard joining the senior sect, but senior brother, please don’t forget that even if Gun Gun joins your sect, he is still a wizard of my witch clan!"

Hearing this, Xixi turned around and watched Zhunti rolling away, his eyes fluctuated a little, then he smiled and said, "That's natural."

……

A quarter of an hour later.

"Whoosh!" A ray of divine light pierced the sky, and in an instant, a fat black and white bear landed on both feet and appeared in Youdu Mountain.

"Meet the sorcerer." The many wu clan guards around, seeing Gun Gun, knelt down on one knee to him and shouted in unison.

"Well, cough cough ~ excuse me." Gun Gun was about to laugh, when he suddenly realized something, I'm a wizard, I have to be a bit of a high-ranking person, and then he coughed and said lightly to them.

"Thank you wizard." Many Wu clan sons responded, and then, with a whoosh, they all stood up.

"Where is Zuwu?"

"Back to the shaman, in the main hall of the Emperor." A shaman with a Taiyi cultivation base respectfully said.

"Yeah." Gun Gun nodded, then strode towards there with an unconcealable smile on his face.

Well, you can't laugh at the people below you, but you can laugh at the people above you. I'm a bear with status, and I have to learn to connect the past with the next.

The book returns to the main story, and soon, Gun Gun entered the main hall of the Emperor, saw Hou Tu sitting on the main seat, hurriedly ran towards her, sat down on the futon in front of her, and shouted: "Zu Wu ,I am back."

Houtu closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Oh, it turns out that the vice-rector of the Western religion is here. I don't know why you are here?"

Roll: "???"

The hall suddenly became quiet.

After a while, Gun Gun said to Houtu with a frozen face: "Zuwu, it's me, Gun Gun."

"I know, the deputy leader of the Western religion." Houtu said lightly.

"Uh, the Zhunti sage said that you agree, that's why I..."

Houtu opened his eyes instantly, looked at Gun Gun and said, "So, I asked you to join them?"

"Zu Wu, do you disagree?"

"I just don't object."

"Isn't that consent?"

"I don't object, but you can object!"

"Why should I object to such a good thing?" Gun Gun scratched his head, puzzled.

If it is Tongtian's Jiejiao, let alone be the deputy leader, if it is given the position of leader, it will not go, but the Western religion, the future will be very prosperous!
Let me be wronged first, to be the deputy leader, after Jieyin and Zhunti go to Chaos, the whole west will be mine, and then, I will be the emperor of the underworld and the Lord of Buddha, and I will enjoy the hell at the same time in my own body Merit and western luck, relying on this, maybe he can also win the title of 'the strongest under the saint'.

Isn't it stupid for people to give you a sect that will prosper in the future, but you still pretend to be reserved and refuse to accept it?
I'm rolling, I'm not the kind of stupid bear who has benefits!

"Daxing?" Hearing Gun Gun's heartfelt voice, Houtu frowned. What do you mean, the Western religion will be prosperous in the future?

To be honest, Houtu really can't see it, so where is the potential for great prosperity in the Western broken religion?However, this is not important, the current enemy of the Witch Clan is the Yao Clan, not the Western religion.

Thinking about it, Hou Tu took a deep breath, and said helplessly to Gun Gun: "Forget it, it's my fault too, I have been too indulgent to you these years, if you really want to enter the Saint's University, it is better to go to teach than to go to the West. At least Sanqing and my witch clan are all descended from the Great God Pan Gu."

"Hey, it's good to teach, but the sage Yuqing has never invited me, and it probably won't let a creature in fur and armor be the deputy leader." laughed.

"Humph." Hearing this, Houtu snorted softly, but she didn't refute it. Indeed, she had also heard the rumor that Yuanshi didn't like creatures in fur and armor, except for mounts, of course.

"Zu Wu, don't mention this. The sect is just a sect. In Gun Gun's heart, you, Zu Wu, are the most important. Zu Wu, look, what I brought back for you." With both hands, he took out the refining diagram of the Demon Slaying Sword from the small world it carried, and handed it to Houtu, with a bright smile on the big fat face.

"Huh?" Hearing Gun Gun's words, and looking at the Fatu handed over by him in front of him, Houtu reached out to take it, and asked it at the same time, "What is this?"

"Devil Slayer Divine Soldier, the recipe for refining the Demon Slayer Sword!" Gun Gun replied seriously.

"What?" Hearing this, Hou Tu's expression changed instantly.

Demon Extinguishing Divine Soldier, this word should not be used indiscriminately. What kind of magical weapon can be called a Demon Extinguishing Divine Soldier?

Thinking about it, Houtu opened this Fatu and looked at it seriously. As she looked at it, her pupils couldn't help dilating, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"The Demon Slaying Sword is guided by the holy blood, the copper of the first yang is used as a weapon, and supplemented by the will power of the four directions, gathering the annihilating energy of the world, and it is designed to subdue demon souls..." Muttering in his mouth, the entire witch in Houtu gradually became Getting excited, he raised his head and asked Gun Gun, "Gun Gun, where did you get this Fatu?"

Regarding this question, Gun Gun had long thought of an answer, and said without changing his face: "I picked it up by accident when I was doing good deeds in the West."

"Doing good and accumulating virtue, did you pick it up?" Hearing this, Hou Tu looked at Gun Gun in front of him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

If you want to say that you picked it up on the way to steal milk, I still believe you a little bit, but...

"Oh, Zu Wu, don't look at me like that. I really went to do good deeds. At that time, there was a tiger spirit. She had too much milk. Her child was full, but she continued to feed the child. I can't stand it anymore, so I'll go save that child and help him share the pressure." Rolling turned his head and said embarrassingly.

"Yeah." Hou Tu nodded, it's normal, but, if you can pick up such a treasure while walking on the road, your Gun Gun is really a blessing!
Thinking about it carefully, it seems to have picked up quite a few treasures over the years.

Suzaku Banner, Qilin Seal, Duize Bell, Binding Spirit Lock...

Oh, this fate, even I envy myself!
Houtu thought in his heart, and then he stood up from the main seat, clenched the Fatu in his hand, and smiled impatiently at Gun Gun: "Gun Gun, you have made a great contribution this time. Yes, the Fatu depicted on this Fatu The Demon Slaying Sword is indeed a demon-killing weapon, with it, the demon clan... hmph, they are not our opponents at all, even if we leave the earth and directly attack the heavens, we still have a great chance of winning!"

"That's why I brought it back immediately to see you Zuwu, Zuwu, since this demon-slaying sword is really powerful, let's start practicing the sword now!" Rolling turned his head, scratched his head, and said to the back The earth is simple and honest.

Hearing this, Hou Tu frowned, hesitating a bit, wondering why: "The Demon Slaying Sword can restrain the demon clan, it's true, but refining the Demon Slaying Sword requires a lot of precious materials, nothing else can be said, but the Holy Blood ...This is not something we can get easily, I need to plan carefully to see how to get it."

"Hey, Zu Wu, I've prepared the holy blood for you." Gu Gun had already guessed what Houtu would say, he laughed, took out a glass bottle, and handed it to her with a smile.

"This is?"

"Zunti holy blood of the saint. Zuwu, why do you think I joined the Western religion so readily? Look, isn't that the benefit?" Gun Gun smiled brightly at her.

Hearing Gun Gun's words, and looking at the glass bottle containing a drop of holy blood, Houtu suddenly didn't know what to say.

It turns out...the reason why it agreed to join the Western Cult was not only because it felt that the Western Cult would be prosperous in the future, but also to obtain the holy blood for itself and meet the conditions for refining the Demon Slayer Sword.

Thinking in this way, Houtu admitted that she was moved by the bear, blinked her eyes vigorously, then stretched out her hand to rub the rolling head, and said to it: "Well, good boy!"

……

On the same day, Houtu issued an imperial decree, ordering all the tribes of the land to collect other materials needed for refining the demon-slaying sword for the witch tribe. As for what those materials were used for, she did not announce it to the public. Time to give Dijun and Taiyi a surprise.

Seeing that Houtu gave the order, Gun Gun showed a happy smile.

With Zhunti's holy blood instead, the Wu clan no longer needed to slaughter the clan to get blood, but Gun Gun still didn't understand a little bit.

Among the human race, only people from the Nuwa tribe inherited the blood of the Nuwa empress, with holy blood flowing in their bodies. Will the Liches and Demons massacre so many people?

Although there is not so much reason to fight each other in the wild, but... there must be a reason, it can't be a sudden rise, and you can kill if you want to, so...

"Why?" Gun Gun couldn't figure it out.

but……

"Forget it, no matter what the reason is, in short, the Wu Clan's side is basically settled, as for the Monster Clan's side... Let's see if there is any way." Thinking, Gun Gun raised his head and looked in the direction of the Heavenly Court.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Kunlun Mountains, Shangqing Peak.

"Hmph, this stupid bear refused to join my sect, but joined the Western sect. He really has no eyes, doesn't know good and evil, and is extremely stupid!" He fought with Yuan Shi again, his left eye was black and blue, and he sat down. On the main seat, he said indignantly.

He intercepts the teachings to pass on the Dharma to all living beings, teaching all living beings to intercept a ray of life from the world, teaching without discrimination, and his reputation shakes the prehistoric world, while the Western teaching of Yinyin and Zhunti... Huh, my barren self is too embarrassed to talk about it, roll on That stupid bear would rather join the Western Cult than his own. Can it tell the difference between good and bad? !

"Forget it, it seems that what you said back then is not bad, that stupid bear really has no relationship with me as a teacher and apprentice." Thinking, Tong Tian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and remained silent for a while, then opened his eyes, Ying Long, who was at the bottom of the holy steps, ordered: "Send down the order to let all the disciples pack up their things, and we will leave Kunlun tonight."

"Yes, Master." Ying Long bowed to Tong Tian, ​​then, after hesitating for a moment, he still asked Tong Tian: "Then, Master, where should we go?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet. Where should I go?" Tong Tian saw Ying Long's attitude of hesitating to speak, and asked him, "Do you have an idea?"

Ying Long lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, I received a letter from my brother not long ago. There is a blessed place in the East China Sea that is not inferior to Penglai. It is called Jin'ao Island. If you are honored by the master..."

"Do you want to move the Jiejiao Dojo to Jin'ao Island as a teacher?" Tong Tian asked Long with a half-smile.

Ying Long panicked and quickly explained: "Master, disciple, disciple is just..."

"That's all." Don't tease this good boy anymore, Tong Tian leaned back on the seat of the holy seat, and said with some melancholy: "Just do as you want, go to Jin'ao Island."

Hearing this, Ying Long was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, and hastily kowtowed to Tong Tian: "Thank you, Master."

(End of this chapter)