Chapter 63 Ordinary Relics
"OK, that's enough, Han Fuhai"
The strong man in yellow finally can't see it. You Han Fuhaihua are two gods and bully a person with seven yuan gods? Don't you know how to be ashamed? The rule of the immortal world is that you can't take action against people below the gods. Are you still an elder? Is it interesting to bully the newcomers under your own?
Just as the Xuantian Mingguang Tower was about to fly away, the strong man in yellow waved his big sleeves.
Han Fuhai's big hand was blown away, and the Xuantian Mingguang Tower instantly brushed and fled back to Huang Zheng's body.
Han Fuhai? So your name is Han Fuhai? Do I remember you? Huang Zheng repeated the previous humiliation. He had just suppressed the six factions. Before he was angry, he almost took away the artifacts by the bosses of the sect. Ye Dequn, Han Fuhai, and the elders were all powerful artifacts.
"What's enough? Look at the eyes of this little beast. At first glance, I'm not convinced that I will take him? In the future, he must be a person of anti-bones, and he dared to fight with Elder Ye just now. I think it's better to take away the magic weapon and rush out. What did the elders say "
Han Fuhai didn't know what hatred Yi Huang Zheng had, and he was very targeted against him.
"Han Fuhai, what are you talking about? Don't you have a top-quality artifact and a magic weapon for the younger generation?" The strong man in yellow obviously helped Huang Zheng say, "You are the elder, and you are the magic weapon of your disciples? When it spread out, what do all factions in the world think of our Haotianmen? Duanmu Zongheng, don't you think?"
"I'm telling the truth. He is a seven-fold yuan god. How can he hold a top-quality artifact? We can't exert the strongest strength of the superior artifact. Only the peerless sky like the brother of the god can truly control his power. If he takes it and take it away by others, it will grow the power of others and weaken my reputation of Haotianmen."
Han Fuhai spoke while looking at the threefold Du Hou, the god on the side.
Du Fuhou's eyes were slightly closed and motionless.
Duanmu shook his head and shook his head. "Huang Zheng, although you have repeatedly won adventures and your strength has doubled, your personality is too strong. You should know that modesty has benefited a lot from losses. Do you think you are invincible in the world by relying on artifacts? Elder Han can break you to pieces as soon as he grabs it. There are people outside who are ten times and 100 times stronger than Elder Han. I hope you can remember today's lesson."
Huang Zheng is very unhappy. What does this mean? One has a red face and the other has a black face, and he wants to completely subdue me? Humph, if Huang Zheng in this world is naturally convinced, but I am a good young man in the 21st century, I won't know about yours.
On the surface, it seemed to have been touched by it. He no longer stared at Han Fuhai fiercely, put on a frightened look, and deeply saluted Duanmu vertically and horizontally. "The disciple was wrong. What is in charge of the supreme teaching is that the disciple used to be a yuan god, but today he ascended to the sky and was promoted seven times. He was a little forgetful with the artifact. In charge of the supreme word pearl and jade, Huang Zheng understands the painstaking efforts of the supreme teaching.
"Well, that's right, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and you can't be good." Duanmu Zongheng also looked at Huang Zheng's too much. Just now, he cursed in the punishment hall, and even fought with Ye out of the group, which did not stop Han Fuhai. "Now tell me, what did you see in the place where the Tiandao Treasure Book is just now?"
Look at your sister, Huang Zheng originally didn't intend to say anything, not to mention that he is very unhappy now. What else can he say? He pretended to be "It's nothing, but he got the relics of the former demon saint Xiao Chuan. This man was trapped in that unknown array together with the Tiandao Treasure Book, until At the end of my life, I turned to ashes. Unfortunately, my limited fate could not be recognized by the Tiandao Treasure Book. I only picked up some ordinary relics of Xiao Chuanshen with a sad expression on my face.
As soon as he was present, almost all the people in his heart was scolded, except for the strong man in yellow, "Is it? His top-grade artifacts have been taken to you and called ordinary relics."
Han Fuhai had an expression of disbelief, but Huang Zheng closed his mouth after saying it. Although he couldn't take Huang Zheng down immediately in his heart,
"There are only Xiao Chuanshen and Tiandao Treasure Book in it?"
"Oh, there is also a little thing left by a master called Tianmo. I have promised the seven unique people to return it to others, right? It's always not good to take other people's things. My mother has taught me since I was a child. Don't take anything that is not your own?"
Shameless, the masters secretly despised Huang Zheng. Why didn't you return Xiao Chuanshen's things to the Heavenly Emperor Gate?
Han Fuhai is even more angry. Isn't this accusing himself of not having a tutor in disguise? I really think of slapring Huang Zheng to death.
Duanmu is patient. "What else is there?"
Do you think squeezing toothpaste is a little bit? No more" Huang Zheng shook his head like a wave drum, and his face did not blush and his heart did not beat when talking about panic.
Several divine spirits swept from his head to his feet, and they didn't find anything abnormal about him.
Duanmu smiled bitterly and said, "Well, you can take care of yourself in the future. If you break the rules again, I will definitely not forgive you. Go ahead."
As soon as he grabbed and threw his big hand, he threw Huang Zheng back to the Suihan Hospital.
I copied it and caught the piglet again. Huang Zheng shouted sadly.
As soon as Huang Zheng left, the field exploded.
"Why don't you plant him? He got countless magic weapons of wealth. He didn't know how to hand it over, but he wanted to hide his privacy. What if he took it away?
"His little yuan god is so arrogant. When he is trained to become a god, Haotianmen still has our foothold?"
"Farm, it's his own luck to get the magic weapon wealth. Do you know how to say that?"
"Don't quarrel, the teacher has his own considerations"
Just like a dog, a master of immortal Taoism, immediately quarreled with the hawker in the market.
Duanmu frowned horizontally, as if he didn't expect that a seven-fold little man would cause a sect dispute
"Don't quarrel. Just now, you can't figure out his luck and his past. This kind of person is either a big disaster or atmospheric luck,
And he can enter places where others can't enter to see the Tiandao Treasure Book, and rise six times in a row during the month, breaking the law of hundreds of millions of years of immortal cultivation. Obviously, he is a man of great fortune. The sect depends on his later performance to decide whether to completely suppress or cultivate him.
"What? "May try his best to cultivate," Han Fuhai screamed, and this kind of arrogant person can also be vigorously cultivated?
"I think that although Huang Zheng has risen to seven times, it must not be cultivated by the sect. If some of you still have objections to him, it depends on his future performance.
Moreover, I have seen this person. His qualifications are mediocre and his realm is unstable. Maybe his realm is forcibly broken through by magic pills. Even if he can barely rise to the ninth yuan god in the future, there is little hope of breaking through to the god in this life. Can he rely on a top-quality artifact to cross the sky? Isn't it possible?" The thin man in the field said a lot in one breath.
Du Fuhou, who had been silent, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Let him go. Our Haotianmen lacks such a character disciple now. Besides, no matter how much magic weapon wealth he has, you are also waved enough to suppress him. If he violates the rules again in the future, you can punish him again at any time."
Du is a triple god, a master among the masters. Now that he has spoken, he immediately made a final sound that everyone will no longer speak.