Yuan Jun hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily: "Disciple Yuan Jun, pay homage to the master."

Tongtian nodded, raised his hand to lift Yuan Jun with a burst of immortal energy, and then summoned a fiery red fairy sword, pushing it in front of him in the air: "How can you become a disciple without a gift? This fairy sword will be given to you for self-defense."

Yuan Jun didn't know whether he should take it, so he turned to Qin Yao with a consulting look on his face.

Qin Yao laughed and said: "The elder gave it to me. I dare not refuse it. Just keep it."

Yuan Jun breathed a sigh of relief, caught the sword with both hands, and said loudly: "Thank you, Master."

Tongtian waved his hand to her, but looked at Qin Yao with half-smiling eyes: "Shen Gongbao, I suddenly discovered that you have penetrated my Biyou Palace very well!

My personal disciples, my personal immortals, have all become your friends. When you encounter something, each one will be more enthusiastic than the other, as if they are some great good people.

But in fact, when some of their classmates are in trouble, they will not be so proactive."

"The saint's words are serious, I have no intention of infiltrating the Jiejiao religion." Qin Yao objected without hesitation: "If they encounter trouble, I will really go for it. As friends, we are always trying to hurt each other."

Tongtian shook his head and said from the bottom of his heart: "Now that I think about it, I'm really scared. Fortunately, you were on my side during the Battle of the Conferred Gods. Otherwise, you would have replaced Wen Zhong and used your friendship and your clever words to argue.

Confusing people's hearts will definitely kill the chance of my Jiejiao's survival."

Qin Yao: "..."

Uncle, you have seen through the essence.

In fact, in both the original work of Fengshen and the two works of Fengshen, Shen Gongbao's role is even higher than that of Jiang Ziya.

"I'm happy today. I'll give you some free advice. In my eyes, since you got the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, you've been attacking people with magic weapons. I even blush for you."

After coming back to his senses, Tongtian looked down at Qin Yao, waving his sleeves and bringing out a touch of green energy. On the green energy, a man stood in the center of the sword formation, controlling the four swords of Zhu Xian, evolving into four sword gates.

The next moment, the sword flashed, and there was infinite murderous intent. Falling into the door was like being trapped in a swamp. The harder you struggled, the deeper you fell.

Qin Yao had no intention of learning the swordsmanship of Master Tongtian, and even rejected his swordsmanship inheritance more than once.

But at this moment, Tongtian's free words caught his eyes, and his exquisite sword moves captured his mind. When he returned to his senses, he found that the method of setting up the formation and the method of driving the four swords had penetrated deeply into his soul, as if

I have done it thousands of times...

"I still accepted this inheritance after all." Qin Yao said in a dumbfounded voice, silently suppressing his complicated emotions.

"It's just some superficial knowledge, and it doesn't cost you anything, so why are you still bothering?" Tongtian raised his eyebrows.

Qin Yao breathed out a soft breath and said with a smile: "There is nothing entangled, I just feel that fate is wonderful. Leader, I won't say more, I still have things to do, so take the first step."

Tongtian waved his hand and said: "Go, it's time for me to teach the Dharma to Yuanjun..."

Lean less.

Qin Yao flew out of Biyou Palace, turned into a divine rainbow and flew straight to the Taiyin Star.

Now that the "money" is available, it's time to recruit "people", and Chang'e is the key to this second step.

Within the lunar star.

In Guanghan Palace.

Chang'e sat cross-legged in the middle of a bed of cold jade ice, made dharma seals with her hands, closed her eyes tightly, and practiced silently.

The icy blue fairy energy visible to the naked eye flew out from the ice bed under the seat and continuously integrated into her body, enhancing her mana stock.

"Shen Gongbao, the Qi Refiner of Fangcun Mountain, wants to see Fairy Chang'e, and hopes that the Fairy will show up to meet her."

Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the palace, disrupting her breathing rhythm.

Chang'e gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened her eyes. Chang'e raised her arms and pressed her hands, stopping the circulation of immortal energy in her body, and stood up to greet her.

In the blink of an eye.

She opened the Guanghan Palace with a wave of her sleeves and came to Qin Yao with a cold and distant temperament: "What are the instructions from the Taoist Priest?"

Qin Yao turned his head and glanced at Wu Gang, who was constantly hacking Gui Gui, and said, "Can he be trusted?"

Chang'e: "..."

There shouldn't be any secrets between us, right?

After being stunned for a moment, she nodded slightly: "Okay."

She said so, and Qin Yao chose to believe it. He took out the Three Emperors Order and showed it in front of her: "I want to summon the fire!"

The moment she saw the token, Chang'e's pupils suddenly shrank, and her graceful body tensed up.

In the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, Wu Gang also put away his axe, turned his head and looked in the direction of Guanghan Palace...

The word "fire" is also like Hong Zhong Da Lu to him.

Half a moment.
Chapter completed!