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Chapter five hundred and fifty-fifth good bow possession, lackey cooking

A strong wind blew.

The good Tang Seng disappeared and not even the dregs were left.

Ancestor Hongjun and Guanyin were stunned for a long time.

"Pop!"

Ancestor Styx clapped his hands and said with a relaxed smile:

"I have passed the test. As gatekeeper, I am here to take my seat!"

The words just fell.

He noticed two pairs of eyes staring at him fiercely.

Apparently they are Patriarch Hongjun and Guanyin.

"What's wrong?"

"Since I have passed the test, why don't you announce it?"

Ancestor Minghe was not convinced by Qi Dao.

"well!"

Ancestor Hongjun sighed.

It’s not that he thinks it’s not good for Patriarch Styx to be the gatekeeper.

But I felt that Tang Monk died unjustly.

If you defeat Tang Monk, you will be qualified as a gatekeeper. I don’t know which thief said this.

I'm afraid some Tang monks will suffer a lot in the future.

"That's fine."

"Leave this first level to Ancestor Styx and the Asura clan."

"You can create it yourself and let others test it."

Ancestor Hongjun waved his hand.

While speaking, he did not forget Tang Seng.

Although Tang Monk is a Daluo Jinxian, protected by Sun Xiaosheng, he is immortal.

Ancestor Styx is a quasi-sage after all.

That slap seemed light, but it actually used a lot of magic power.

The Tang Monk's body was beaten to pieces on the spot.

Fortunately, Ancestor Styx saved a hand.

It did not hurt Tang Monk's soul.

Therefore, even if Tang Monk is resurrected, his cultivation will not be affected.

Ancestor Hongjun has many methods.

It is not difficult to resurrect a Daluo Jinxian.

He didn't need Guanyin to take action and resurrected Tang Monk with the Three Light Divine Water.

At this time, the resurrected Tang Monk lowered his head with a look of resentment.

He seemed to have returned to the difficult days of his journey to the West.

At that time, he was dying all day long.

"This poor monk doesn't want to take part in this disaster."

Tang Seng said bitterly.

"Um?"

Patriarch Hongjun and Guanyin couldn't help but look over and asked in surprise.

"The poor monk really doesn't want to experience the feeling of dying at every turn."

"Looks like a poor monk is stupid."

"The poor monk will not be able to enjoy the merits of this calamity, so he should withdraw."

Tang Seng retreated.

Although his strength has increased by more than a hundred times compared to his journey to the west.

But along the way of cultivation, there will always be people who are stronger than him.

He finally understands it now, unless he can reach the level of Sun Xiaosheng.

Otherwise, you will always be the stinky younger brother who is at the mercy of others.

Since you are being abused wherever you go, you might as well lie down.

No matter what it is about cultivation, danger, or the explosion of the prehistoric world.

It's not something he can control anyway.

"here we go again!"

Guanyin covered her forehead, feeling distressed.

Tang Seng's temperament of repeatedly jumping sideways is no longer a day or two.

I don’t know if he was beaten stupidly by others on the journey to the west, or he suffered too many blows.

Or maybe both.

If this continues, Tang Seng will almost become useless.

How about being nicer to him in the future?

"Ahem!"

"Styx, look at the good things you have done!"

Guanyin rolled her eyes at Patriarch Styx angrily.

The trouble should end it.

Tang Seng's decadence was probably caused by Styx's slap.

The Styx Ancestor himself needs to be persuaded.

Ancestor Styx was also confused.

Someone clearly told him that as long as he defeated Tang Monk, he could become a gatekeeper.

Can't this monk afford it?

In the past, he would have been too lazy to pay attention to Guanyin.

But there was Patriarch Hongjun next to him.

He didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Um... I was rash just now."

"It's all a misunderstanding! Really."

"Little monk, you have to have confidence in yourself."

"Don't forget, you are a six-winged silkworm, one of the five ancient insects, with unlimited potential!"

"Believe in yourself, you can do it."

Ancestor Styx clenched his fist and punched it hard.

Someone actually cheered Tang Seng up in a decent manner.

However, Tang Seng still lowered his head and said nothing.

It seems that this time it was a really big blow to him!

Guanyin still stared at Ancestor Styx.

But Ancestor Minghe just smiled naively, he had already used up all the good words in his life.

How can he persuade him?

Simply, he looked at Ancestor Hongjun and asked him for help.

However, Patriarch Hongjun shook his head slightly, as if he didn't know how to resolve the matter.

at this time.

Bursts of noises came from outside the wilderness.

The air current surges, affecting all realms.

Countless saints and strong men came one after another.

And in their arms, the sight of countless treasures made the living creatures of the ancient world burst into laughter.

What the best innate spiritual treasure.

Lingbao level elixir.

No less than ginseng fruit, the spiritual root of flat peach.

The Immortal Palace and the blessed land of Langhuan were all uprooted by these saints.

Just carry it over here!

The creatures of the primitive world looked at this posture and opened their mouths in surprise.

The treasures were given away even to the family, and this was the first time they saw him.

But it is enough to show that the powerful people in the world of truth are afraid of Sun Xiaosheng.

To preserve the world of truth.

They are quite willing!

"Great Sage!"

"We have brought all the treasures."

"I just ask the Great Holy Net to open up one side and spare the world of truth!"

Emperor Zhutian led the Eastern Star Territory to come.

Teams of powerful men from the Eastern Star Region behind him came over and put down the treasures in their arms one by one.

Then he turned around and ran away in a hurry.

It was as if Sun Xiaosheng was a man-eating devil.

"We in the Western Star Region also ask the Great Sage Network to open up!"

The mixed demon emperor waved his arms and directed his men to deliver the treasure quickly.

At the same time, the Star Death Emperor also hurried over with the powerful men from the Northern Star Region.

He said the same words and did the same things.

But the treasures given away are still different.

When the powerful men from the Three Stars placed piles of treasures in front of Sun Xiaosheng.

Sun Xiaosheng was sandwiched between two mountains of treasures.

This wonderful picture, even after the war situation, Yuxu Palace.

Sun Xiaosheng had never seen such a scene in Yuanshi Tianzun's treasure house.

Moreover, the world of truth is inherently higher than the level of the prehistoric world.

The level of treasures he possesses is naturally unmatched by the prehistoric world.

Sun Xiaosheng glanced at it casually.

Among those treasures, the lowest grade ones are also innate spiritual treasures.

The highest one has actually exceeded the level of innate treasure.

It seems to be similar to the treasures of chaos such as Pangu Ax.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Fortunately, my old grandson has the foresight."

"If we devour the world of truth indiscriminately, I'm afraid none of these treasures will be seen."

"That's a real waste of resources."

Sun Xiaosheng secretly exclaimed.

Just when he was immersed in a little excitement.

The strong men in the three-party star field all stood upright.

Watching Sun Xiaosheng carefully.

They are waiting for the final verdict.

a long time.

Only then did Sun Xiaosheng withdrew his gaze and turned towards the powerful man in the world of truth.

During the whole process, he showed no emotion at all.

Of course, this was his forced composure.

Even he admires his acting skills.

"A good bow hides, but a lackey cooks."

"Since there is no more use for the world of truth, why do you think I, Old Sun, will spare your lives?"?

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