When Hongjun heard Zhuang Xiong's question, he couldn't help but laugh and said gloating: "I guess you have been having a bad life over the years, right? You are scared all day long, with a knife hanging on your head, and you are under a lot of pressure?"

Zhuang Xiong said disdainfully: "Are I worried about these things? Although I thought you might know, you should come here as soon as you want. Worrying is useful? But I was looking forward to you very much, but that's not the case."

Hongjun couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm not special. I'm famous but I'm better than you. I'm ahead of you. In addition, I know a little hard work, and I will lead step by step. You know a lot. If I hadn't been suppressed for too long, I should have been one step ahead of others, right?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Don't mention those things, okay? I have a psychological shadow. Let's talk about why you came to me."

Hongjun smiled and said, "Originally, I noticed you when you mentioned me 30,000 years ago, so I went to Buzhou Mountain for a walk. But I saw that you were quite interesting, and the merits of opening the sky were also very troublesome. I killed people with great merits in vain and caused a lot of cause and effect, which was useless to practice. Why bother? Moreover, my cultivation was at a critical moment, so I went back. Until recently, I came out of seclusion, and as you said, I was going to give the Sanqing a small stove, but the result was

I found that they had found their own way, and it didn't matter whether they could open a small stove or not. I knew that it was you, a kid, who was just trying to erase it, but I heard the words you said were quite pleasant and I knew some rules. Maybe I could help me in the future, and let Sanqing know that his way was also beneficial or not, so I decided to observe it. By the way, your kid's feeling is very sensitive. I am afraid that this body is already in the quasi-saint realm, right?"

Zhuang Xiong was so careful that he could not help but jumped. Fortunately, he felt sentimental inexplicably at that time, otherwise he would not be able to escape this disaster. Zhuang Xiong felt a cool breeze blowing from behind his neck, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck. He still asked a little worriedly: "I am an abnormality of the way of heaven. Is it okay for you to do this? Will there be someone else, such as Yang Mei, come to kill me in the future?"

Hongjun couldn't help but choked and looked at Zhuang Xiong with a weird look, "I didn't expect you to really know a lot? Even Yang Mei knew it? However, I guess you don't understand the rules of the Heavenly Dao very well, and I can't tell you too much. Just use the statement that the prehistoric era was a stage opened by Pangu that day. I am destined to be a filmmaker. Everything is under my control. Heavenly Dao is like the boss. In the end, it's enough. Whoever causes losses to him will leave the stage. In fact, I don't care much about the number of abnormal numbers. Multiple people just sing operas, but I'm different. This scene is like the report card I handed over to Heavenly Dao, but you know that the uncertainty of the process exists. What do you think I will do? But now it's okay, I know that you won't make trouble for me, but it's possible to help me shoot better. I recognize your existence."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "In other words, my life and death are actually in your hands?"

Hongjun thought for a while and said, "It can also be said that the way of heaven only controls the overall situation. Whoever sings the opera is my control."

Zhuang Xiong said intently: "It is better to be in charge of a typical county magistrate." So he said again: "I'm still not very relieved. Why don't you accept me as your apprentice now? Tell me your rules to avoid doing something wrong."

Hongjun glanced at Zhuang Xiong disdainfully and said, "Do you still want me to reward you with a few innate treasures?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "That would be the best."

Hongjun said: "I hold the jade plate of creation. I teach the contemporary heavenly way, but I cannot accept disciples casually. I have to have a reminder of the heavenly way. As for whether you can get to the eyes of the heavenly way, it is not something I can control. By the way, even if you know the progress, then what do you think of my play in the end?"

When Zhuang Xiong heard this, he couldn't help but think: "I guess the so-called Heavenly Way reminder is the few cushions in Zixiao Palace. You must fight for one of them. Of course, you can't rob the sister Nuwa, and Hongyun's abandoned son, so he just wants to die. Just rob Kunpeng's one. Anyway, even if I don't rob, you will be snatched by Zhunti and Hongyun. Better than Zhunti and Zhunti are better than me. Of course, it's best to take the seat from the beginning."

However, Zhuang Xiong was thinking about how to take a seat in Zixiao Palace no matter how, but suddenly felt a gloomy gaze staring at him. He couldn't help but come back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly smiled awkwardly with Hongjun. Just as he was about to explain, Hongjun interrupted him impatiently and said, "I know you know a lot, but since you are a helper, I won't care if you get some benefits, but can you not be distracted at this time? I ask you, what's going on in the end of my drama?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if we say this? What if the boss of Heaven knows if he doesn't speak well?"

Hongjun sneered, "Do you think there is something you can hide from the way of heaven? I just said that to you, it's just easier to understand. How can you guess the real way of heaven? I don't know very clearly, and I can't tell you much, just answer my question with ease."

Zhuang Xiong hurriedly replied seriously: "Although your play is OK, it almost lost control. The stage was almost smashed, and the cost was too high."

Hongjun pondered for a while and sighed, "I can't control many things, and I can't tell you, but you know that the greater your ability, the greater your responsibility, why are you still climbing so high? If one day you need to contribute this body, I wonder if you are willing to give it? Will you regret it?"

Zhuang Xiong snorted coldly, "I personally think that being big in the wilderness is a hard truth. If you don't climb up, you will be an ant. If you don't climb up, you will be killed. And even if I don't climb up, you will force me to climb, otherwise you will just kill me. If I don't want to contribute that day, you will just kill me and use your body as well. I agree or not, it's not very meaningful. It's typical to fatten me and kill me again."

When Hongjun heard Zhuang Xiong so rude, he couldn't help laughing dryly, without saying whether Zhuang Xiong guessed correctly. He glanced at Zhuang Xiong meaningfully and said, "Since you know so much, please help control the scene if you have time. Don't be out of control. It's enough to talk so much, and I feel relieved, but it's time to leave and go back to reach the final realm. Please don't forget today's conversation in the future."

Zhuang Xiong hurriedly shouted: "By the way, I have helped you so much, and I will continue to help you in the future. You won't give me any benefits, right? Even if you can't pass on my skills in advance, it would be good to give me a few magic weapons at will."

Hongjun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I knew you were not so easy to pass on. Well, if you don't give it to you, I should say I'm stingy, and I can't ask you to do my best in vain. I'll give you a few pieces. However, I want to remind you that it's useless to have so many magic weapons. The Three Pure Ones are descendants of Pangu. They are favored by the Heavenly Dao. How can you get nothing in the battle between the three clans? But you just use a few magic weapons. Your natal magic weapons are not bad, and the quality is not inferior. I'll just take you to play with and give them to others. Don't refine so many more to increase your worries." With a wave of his words, there were a bunch of magic weapons on the ground.

Zhuang Xiong's eyes instantly gathered on the magic weapons all over the ground, and he said casually: "I understand. I just used it to collect it and reward my disciples in the future. But you also know that I like to eat a spiritual fruit, so I will forget about that peach or something?"

Hongjun couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You foodie, you know that you will be more and more arrogant. That's all, nothing else, I'll leave now." As he said that, his whole person disappeared in an instant, as if he was annihilated in the air.

Zhuang Xiong was ignorant at this time. When he felt Hongjun leaving, he couldn't help feeling depressed. He looked up at the sky and sighed: "This guy must have noticed something that he said just now. It seems that he was really told by Yuan Shi. Tiandao must have arranged something big for me to show up, and so on." Then he smiled bitterly: "What do you want to do so much? I don't know how long it will take. The ship will naturally go straight to the bridge. I can't hide what should come. Could it be that I can still resign? I'll see the magic weapon to change my mood. Hongjun is the world's number one rich man, and the things left behind must be good."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel relieved when he thought of this, and happily checked the magic weapon. Hongjun's collection was originally not as good as the middle and lower-grade big road goods, all of which were top-quality and top-quality good things. Zhuang Xiong had forgotten his worries in a short while and shouted: "Damn it, it's Dinghai Shenzhu. Damn, come again? There is also Hunyuan Jin Dou? This is the thirty-third-level Linglong pagoda? By the way, this guy is really sad. The Qiankun ruler is gone. Now I have received the pagoda for Li Jing. Does he have any magic weapon? I wonder if he will still stare at Zhao Gongming for Dinghaizhu? Wrong, Dinghaizhu is here with me now, but should I reward him in the future.

What about Zhao Gongming? He also liked this guy back then? What should I do if Yunxiao is there? Just forget that Zhao Gongming is sad, but you can't bully the beauty. Forget it, Tongtian will change to other good magic weapons for them, right? But how can Li Jing become the king of towers without a pagoda? He doesn't like this guy, but he really doesn't show off to give him pagodas. Forget it, the boss doesn't care about the matter, and then discuss it with his boss. Who cares about his life or death?" However, Zhuang Xiong has actually learned intelligence and is not afraid of talking bad things about his boss behind his back, but don't mention his name, otherwise it will be too easy to detect. Having a shrewd boss will be hard to live.

In fact, Hongjun only had more than a dozen magic weapons left, but there were actually a few of them that were famous in later generations. No wonder Zhuang Xiong was fussing. At first, he wondered if it was wrong. It would be fine if Lan Deng and Li Jing were worthy of him. Maybe he would still be happy secretly, but the girl's things were always not at ease. But later he thought that these were all given to him by Hongjun. He knew much more about the cause and effect of the relationship between them than him. I guess it was okay. Why did he worry about it?

After Zhuang Xiong gathered up a group of magic weapons, he had already forgotten all his worries. After thinking about it, he could not lose his direction. So he used his magical powers to see the direction of the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, and then set off again with ease.

Along the way, he naturally plundered countless spiritual fruits, and collected a lot of spiritual treasures and various materials. He went all the way and played around, and it took nearly a thousand years to reach Wanshou Mountain. Looking at the gentle and friendly atmosphere revealed by the Wuzhuang Temple in front of him, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel that he was really tired all the way. It would be better to have a good rest this time. He had to eat the ginseng fruit and talk about leaving.

When I got closer, I was about to knock on the door, but suddenly I felt something was missing? Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but turn around in confusion. From a distance, the mountains were rugged but beautiful. The peaks were flying, cranes and monkeys danced, clouds and mist, pines and cypresses stood in the forest, and flowers were clustered with a beautiful scenery. After observing it nearby for a long time, I finally patted my forehead and realized it, but the couplet with the finishing touches in front of the door was missing. For nothing, today, I was in high spirits, so I might as well add it. When I became a celebrity, I would have to add a few more beautiful scenery to this mountain.

The couplet was not less famous in later generations than Zhen Yuanzi himself, but it was not yet. Looking at the bare sides of the door, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel thoughts. He waved his hand and carved it on both sides of the door with sword energy. It was the one with the "Immortal Palace of Immortals, the Taoist House of Heaven and Shou." He also engraved the four big characters "With the World and the Lord" directly above the door. Regardless of whether he had it, Zhuang Xiong's previous life was really not very good, but in the prehistoric world, there was also the magical etching, but none of them were bad. Zhuang Xiong's words were also elegant, but sharp, and Zhuang Xiong was extremely satisfied.

However, Zhuang Xiong didn't say hello to others, and casually engraved words at the door, but alarmed Qingfeng and Mingyue who were watching the door. They hurriedly opened the door and came to see a man who seemed stupid and stupid and smirked at both sides of the door. They hurriedly looked at both sides of the door, but they were stunned. Although the words were good and the couplets were good, things were not that big. If they wanted to engrave, their master would not be worse than him. Before his master had been engraved, he was randomly engraved words on his door by a reckless man. The responsibility of the boy was not escaped. He couldn't help but blushed in an instant, and almost cried.

At this time, Qingfeng and Mingyue had not seen many great masters, nor had they developed arrogance. When they saw that they could not see Zhuang Xiong's cultivation clearly, they knew that they were not able to deal with it. Qingfeng hurriedly said to Mingyue: "Sister Mingyue, I'll watch him here. You should call the master quickly. If you block it in time, your sins will be less serious."

Mingyue didn't know how dangerous it was to face a reckless man with a cultivation level higher than they did in front of the door. She hurriedly said, "Brother Qingfeng, I'd better stop him. I'm a girl, maybe he won't hurt me. You should go and notify the master."

Qingfeng said with a cold face: "I am a man, listen to me! Go quickly, if you run away, you will not be able to bear this sin."

Zhuang Xiong was hearing the dark face and couldn't help but shout, "I'm telling you two children, can you not be in front of others when you say bad things? Also, I'm not a thief. I'm the friend of Zhen Yuanzi, your adult master Zhen Yuanzi, please ask Zhen Yuanzi to come out and see me."
Chapter completed!