Cao Xiaolong also had fire in his heart. His cultivation was not enough, so he could not help the saints. However, the saints had murderous intentions towards him, and they sat back and watched the Nine Heavens Weak Water flood. If it were not for the fact that he had innate treasures such as the Qiankun Tripod, he could

After harvesting the Nine Heavens Weak Water, most of the sentient beings in the wild would have lost most of it.

In order to deal with themselves, all the saints are also cruel. If this happens the first time, there will naturally be a second time. Moreover, Cao Xiaolong is still showing such strength now, which will inevitably arouse the hatred in the hearts of all the saints, and sooner or later they will give Cao Xiaolong

Wear shoes with small feet. Even if this happens, God will probably sit back and ignore it, and may even adopt a default attitude.

Now that things have developed to this point, Cao Xiaolong has the mentality of giving the saints a stick even if he can't kill him. He insists on holding on to the saints and deliberately wants to embarrass them. Whether it is knocking on the mountain to shock the tiger, or avenging private revenge, in short, the saints must be allowed to suffer.

The Holy Spirit suffered a small loss and gave them a little more memory.

Cao Xiaolong stared at Hongjun, wanting to see Hongjun's attitude towards this matter.

All the saints are also anxious. Since Hongjun personally said that he will deal with all the saints, he will certainly honor it. It depends on the extent of the treatment. Although Yuanshi Tianzun was controlled by Hongjun and could not move, his eyes

But he could move. His eyes were filled with an angry look, shooting out a terrifying murderous intention, as if he wanted to tear Cao Xiaolong into several pieces.

Cao Xiaolong looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, grinned, shrugged and said: "Yuanshi Tianzun, you must look at me like this. It's just a thousand years of imprisonment, and it is just the blink of an eye for you. When your prison term is over

, when the time comes we will come back to compete!"

Yuanshi Tianzun blew out a stream of white air from his nostrils, and Cao Xiaolong's teasing words were very angry, but he was restrained by Hongjun and could not make a sound.

Hongjun glanced at Cao Xiaolong indifferently, then looked at the anxious faces of the saints, and said: "The saints have the duty of educating all living beings, and they have the demeanor of compassion for heaven and humanity, and the mind of great compassion. The heaven and earth are calamities, all living beings are in ruins, and the sky is falling.

The earth is sinking, the saints do not think about their duties, and sit back and watch all living beings struggle in pain. They are making a big mistake! I order you to repair the sky quickly and see me later in Zixiao Palace!"

The smile at the corner of Cao Xiaolong's mouth froze instantly. On the surface, Hongjun's move was to say that all the saints were at fault, and he would go to Zixia Palace to accept the punishment after the sky was restored. However, the meaning behind this was only understood by Hongjun. After the sky was restored,

, Heaven will definitely send down the merits of repairing the sky, and when the time comes Hongjun will balance the merits and demerits, and Cao Xiaolong has nothing to say. Hongjun clearly does not want to deal with the saints, and is playing Tai Chi with Cao Xiaolong.

All the saints responded respectfully and said: "Follow the teacher's decree!"

Hongjun nodded, pulled the white jade rope, and took Yuanshi Tianzun back to Zixiao Palace.

"Slow down!!" Cao Xiaolong shouted decisively: "Taozu, wait a minute, I have something to say!"

"Oh? What else do you have to say?" Hongjun slowly turned around, stopped, stared at Cao Xiaolong and asked, a look of impatience flashed in his eyes. Although Hongjun's eyes were fleeting,

, but Cao Xiaolong still keenly caught the hint of impatience in Hongjun's eyes, and he noticed it secretly.

But he couldn't really break up with Tiandao and push Hongjun into a panic. It would not be of any benefit to Cao Xiaolong. But Cao Xiaolong was a little unwilling to let Cao Xiaolong go like this.

Cao Xiaolong coughed slightly and said, "I'm just curious and want to know how Daozu plans to deal with the saints?"

Daozu Hongjun said coldly: "This is a matter within my responsibilities. Does the guardian still want to interfere?"

Cao Xiaolong looked stunned, and Hongjun said this. If Cao Xiaolong doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it's because Cao Xiaolong is stupid and doesn't know how to adapt.

Cao Xiaolong said: "Don't dare! Daozu is too worried."

Taoist Hongjun was too lazy to continue entangled with Cao Xiaolong. He waved his right sleeve and the black and white yin and yang fish continued to spin, turning into strands of spiritual energy and dissipating in the air. The figures of Taoist Hongjun and Yuanshi Tianzun also disappeared in the void.

But he has returned to the thirty-three days.

When the saints waited for Taoist Hongjun to retreat, they wiped the fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, took a deep breath, and looked relaxed again.

The way Taoist Zhunti looked at Cao Xiaolong started to look a little strange at this time. He was no longer as arrogant as at the beginning, but he still couldn't hide the look of resentment. Taoist Jiying still had a sad look on his face, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Normally, I had my eyebrows drooped, like an old monk in trance, and he was neither friendly nor hostile to Cao Xiaolong. He seemed to be fine. I don’t know who just pulled out the Tai Chi diagram and was preparing to deal with Cao Xiaolong.

Only Nuwa was the happiest. After Taoist Hongjun left, she rushed to Cao Xiaolong and punched Cao Xiaolong gently on his chest. She said coquettishly: "You are such a Taoist friend of Qiankun. It's so hard for you to hide this from me.

It’s a shame that I’m so worried about you that my palms are sweating profusely!”

When Cao Xiaolong and Daozu Hongjun were fighting against each other, among the people present, the one who was most worried was Nuwa. After all, Daozu Hongjun conformed to the way of heaven, which represented the will of heaven, and he also had the treasures of chaos in his hands such as the Tiandao **.

Even the saint bowed before him and did not dare to express his honesty.

However, Cao Xiaolong not only called Hongjun by his name, but even prepared to fight Hongjun. In the eyes of Nuwa, Cao Xiaolong's move was undoubtedly seeking his own death, for fear that Hongjun would turn over if he was unhappy.

Killed Cao Xiaolong. From the beginning to the end, Nuwa's heart was always in suspense, and she secretly prayed for Cao Xiaolong.

It was only now that Taoist Hongjun left that Nuwa finally felt the big stone in her heart. In her excitement, she regained her little daughter's mentality and completely forgot about her identity as a saint.

Cao Xiaolong's heart felt warm, he couldn't help but gently pulled Nuwa into his arms, and said softly in Nuwa's ear: "Thank you!"

A blush instantly appeared on Nuwa's face, like two pieces of red clouds about to fly away in the sky. She was really beautiful and alluring. All the saints were staring at her, but Nuwa didn't expect that Cao Xiaolong was so courageous, in front of all the saints and

In the prehistoric times, all sentient beings behaved frivolously, feeling ashamed and happy at the same time. They seemed at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Instinctively, Nuwa struggled desperately in Cao Xiaolong's arms, trying to escape from Cao Xiaolong's clutches, as if there were many poisonous insects and beasts in Cao Xiaolong's arms.

But Nuwa was only using instinctive power at this time, and she did not inculcate the saint's cultivation into her. She was no match for Cao Xiaolong's golden body. Cao Xiaolong's hands were like two iron hoops, holding Nuwa tightly

She held her in her arms, as if she was afraid that she would run away if she let go.
Chapter completed!