Huh?

Huh?

Saved until now...

Wouldn't that mean it will be handed over to me!

Well... wait, if you haven't waited, the old man could swallow the real fire as compensation. Now that I have waited, the real fire and the things in it will be handed over to himself, but then the compensation will become a matter of my young master?!

It’s no thanks to Zuo Xiaoduo. His focus is always different from that of most people. Once it involves wealth exchanges, he is particularly concerned. After all, he is a real Pixiu, and he hopes to only enter but not leave!

The old man smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhurong really respects me... After all, I am just a grass. No matter how high my cultivation is, it is still just a grass... How can I swallow his true fire inheritance? It's a pity that the old man can say that if no one looks for me, I will swallow this sentence myself."

"I can only wait forever, wait forever..."

"Mr. Zhurong said that if no one comes to me, I can't swallow this fire, so let this fire swallow me."

The old man's face was full of laughter and crying and looking back.

"Ahem..." Zuo Xiaoduo also felt ten thousand divine beasts rushing past the public toilet that had just rained heavily!

This Zhurong ancestor witch is really talented!

The old man's face became even more sighing.

"This is not over..."

"When it was finally over, Lord Zhurong threw me to the ground and left. The place where we were just now was Buzhou Mountain. I could not absorb the abundant power of the land at will. Poor me struggled for a long time. After a few hard work, I finally found a little more ordinary soil. After restoring my power of action, I used the power of my soul to wrap up Lord Zhurong's inheritance fire. Later, as my cultivation progressed, I could finally try to use Buzhou Mountain power, and even reproduction to reproduce little by little at the mountain... However, when I returned to the plain, I had unknown years and years."

"At that time, the battle of the Lich Century was coming to an end... With the help of Buzhou Mountain Power, I worked hard to improve, and finally got a little bit of true spiritual power and contacted His Majesty the Spirit Emperor."

"But His Majesty Ling Emperor was seriously injured at that time, and he felt that the great catastrophe between heaven and earth was about to end, and there were strong people on the way of heaven.

"The Emperor of Spirit finally told me that this time, the Spirit Clan is probably going to leave this world. From now on, the vast starry sky will be thousands of years, and I don't know if it can return. However, there are still the last bit of spiritual descendants on this continent."

"I was still ignorant at that time, and I didn't realize that the last bit of spiritual descendants that His Majesty the Spirit Emperor mentioned was actually me!"

"Your Majesty the Spirit Emperor said: My child, you have left a life of life for hundreds of millions of people, and have infinite good causes. You have the favor of the Demon King and the blessings of the two ancestor witches. Now you have the entrustment of Zhurong ancestor witches... Then, you are destined to be unable to leave."

"At that time, I will leave this forest alone for you, and you can wait in it; waiting for your destined person to come. If you follow us, it is the law of heaven that has no intention. If you don't leave, you have a mission and let you wait. Then you wait."

"Then, His Majesty the Spirit Emperor left a few words for me and left. I still clearly remember that these words are... I can't leave for a long time, and I will never leave you forever; this world will lead to flowers blooming!"

Zuo Xiaoduo chewed these words and felt a little clear in his heart, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to understand nothing.

"Since then, I have been here, constantly leveraging the wind to spread my descendants... So far, I don't even know how many descendants are thriving outside... Every year, hundreds of billions of seeds are scattered... I just hope to do what His Majesty the Spirit Emperor said, and flowers bloom in all worlds!"

The old man sighed softly.

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt his mind stirring at this moment and couldn't help but say, "Your old man has done it. Your descendants have already spread across three continents, seven seas, mountains and deserts, and under the sky. Wherever there is sunshine, your descendants will exist."

"Even when the world is turned upside down, the world is full of disasters, and people are suffering from life, your descendants not only have a long life, but also have saved the lives of countless people! It is far from enough to say that hundreds of millions of people have been saved since ancient times!

"You have benefited the world and benefited the people. You have already done it!"

Zuo Xiaoduo said with admiration: "Your ambition in your life has long been achieved; now in the outside world, many places are full of prosperous times; more and more food, people no longer need to use purslane to satisfy their hunger... However, your legend is still circulating among the people."

The old man looked relieved and said softly: "So, outside, is my name purslane? I only now know that at that time, I always knew that I was calling grasshopper vegetable..."

Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath: "Although, during the famine, there are far more than you and your descendants who save the people, but no one can erase your achievements and your good deeds!"

"I'm so reverent, big man!" Zuo Xiaoduo saluted respectfully.

Until now, this bow is truly a heartfelt greeting.

Faced with such an old man who has been contributing to the creatures of the mainland throughout his life, no one can refuse to respect him.

Can't make a move!

Never leave for life!

Derived from a lifetime!

Flowers bloom in all worlds!

Zuo Xiaoduo's mind is full of excitement, which is difficult to describe in words.

"It should be, it should be."

The old man smiled kindly: "This is my mission. I am afraid that I will not do well or do enough, so how can I say thank you?"

"You have done enough. I believe that the creatures from the continent who have passed away from all ages will be grateful to you, thank you!"

Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "I think that with what you do, you should become a saint, you should become a saint!"

You should become a sanctified!

These five words made the old man stunned, shaking, and his eyes widened.

At this moment, thunder suddenly appeared in the nine heavens, and the rumbling thunder sounded, and on the sky, like a queue, rolling from the sky, rumbling from the sky, until it slowly disappeared after a long time.

On earth, the sunset is full of the sky again.

Colorful clouds!

The coast of the West Sea.

Suddenly, a huge toad that had been given the magnificent number rose, almost as big as a Thousand People Village, rising from the sea water, with huge silver waves mixed all over it, soaring into the sky.

The entire West Sea also circulated waves and rushed with waves.

The huge toad turned over in the air and turned into a red-robed Taoist with a fairy-like Taoist style.

A bright and dazzling red cloud suddenly appeared in the sunset in the sky, surging and surging.

The Taoist in red suddenly appeared with a look of loss and grief, staring at the sky, trying hard to control his emotions, and asked softly: "The old Taoist was unstable in his previous life, did not act closely, and leaked the secrets of heaven, offended others, and the cycle of cause and effect will eventually end up dead!"

"In this life, I will never hurt the lives of an ant forever, I will not even dare to say a word in my life, nor will I have any evil cause and effect. I will finally achieve enlightenment. But this time, who did it steal my secrets and rob me of my Taoist fruit!?"

"Why still have no chance in this life? Why?"

"If you practice for thousands of years, you will die. If you practice for thousands of years, you will have been stolen! Why is this? Why is this?"

"The way of heaven is unfair!"

The Taoist Honglang looked at the sky and asked softly.

In the sky, the thunder sounded still coming out and loomed, as if it was answering, but it seemed not.

The Taoist Red Robe waited for a long time, but the thunder in the sky had already gone away, but he was still standing blankly, not moving for a long time.

His face was full of confusion, and he kept muttering to himself: "Why? Why?"

"Who gives me a reason?"

But he never waited for the answer.

The storm and clouds rise in the distance, and the great witch in the West Sea is coming at lightning.

"Senior Toad Saint." The great witch of the West Sea clasped her fists and saluted: "Why is Ya Xing coming out for a trip today?"

The Great Witch of the West Sea just made such a polite statement.

I didn't expect the Toad Saint to answer anything, because the Toad Saint has never said anything since it appeared in the West Sea! I have never spoken any time!

Even if he appeared on his own initiative this time, he still did not change his original intention. Perhaps he could only say hello to himself, and then the Lord Toad Saint went back to seclusion.

Sometimes the Great Witch of the West Sea doesn't understand it. You just practice silently, but never go out to walk around. Even if you practice to the world, the supreme in the domain... what's the use?

But I am not a toad saint, so I naturally don’t understand the original intention of practicing, and I dare not ask in detail.

Because the Great Witch of the West Sea knew that this Toad Saint had a great cultivation level and could be regarded as an extremely terrifying existence in this world, and he was definitely not at his own squalit!

Even whether Boss Hongshui is the opponent of this Toad Saint is in the unknown sky!

This toad saint is safe and does not make trouble or make trouble in this area of ​​his own territory. The Great Witch of the West Sea is already very satisfied. How could he rashly commit rash?

Hearing the question from the Great Witch of the West Sea, the Chan Sheng slowly turned his head and said lightly: "You said, why can't I become a saint?"

The Great Wu of Xihai was shocked when he heard this. He really didn't expect that the Toad Saint would speak!

And as soon as I open my mouth, I ask such high-end, elegant and upscale questions!

Why can't you become a saint?

This question is too far away for me...

I am still working hard to break through to the level of quasi-saint... Well, strictly speaking, according to the ancient differences, I am working hard to break through to the peak of Daluo...

You actually asked me why you can't become a saint...

If I can answer this question...will I...

The great witch of the West Sea actually asked this question, and she felt a little inferior...

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[A little tired. Please give me a monthly ticket! I'll go home for dinner quickly.]
Chapter completed!