Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

Chapter 443



Chapter 443

Guangchengzi stared at the flowing golden hair.

In a trance, he was a little distracted.

He was shocked by the power of the beautiful hair before.

This is simply a shame.

Guangchengzi looked at Duobao in confusion.

"The question is, what's going on with you?"

"Why did Third Uncle allow you to go down the mountain?"

In his memory, both of them could only be coolies.

They had to preach to their disciples.

They were the worst of the worst.

Xuandan said that he knew this kind of life too well.

Tongtian generally wouldn't let Duobao go down to the mortal world.

Duobao smiled bitterly and explained.

"You don't know."

"This passive skill of mine."

"Just raise your hand slightly."

As soon as the words fell, Guangchengzi and Zhao Gongming, who had just stood up, knelt on one knee again.

The two of them immediately looked gloomy.

Zhao Gongming said with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, brother, please don't demonstrate it, okay?"

"Just say it directly. I really can't stand it if you keep getting startled."

Duobao smiled awkwardly and coughed twice.

Then he said all the passive skills.

After the two of them learned about the effect of being 100% caught by the blade with bare hands.

They couldn't help but marvel at it and rubbed their knees.

"If an enemy invades the prehistoric world, this is a magical skill for searching for the enemy!"

"Directly completely control it, or the effect of group control, invincible."

Duobao responded helplessly.

"That's right, but it's a pity that there is no parallel prehistoric world."

"On the contrary, it's easy to accidentally hurt fellow brothers and sisters."

"Master just kicked me out."

The depressed trio gathered together.

They all had extremely bad luck and had nothing to do.

Among them, Duobao sometimes forgot his passive skills.

Raising his hand carelessly would make Guangchengzi and Zhao Gongming suddenly kneel down.

At the same time, Zhao Gongming's dazzling hair also made people laugh.

When three idle men gathered together.

One of them would evolve into a super electronic king.

Guangchengzi suddenly said with a smile.

"Hey, I have a way. We can go to the ancestral land of the human race."

"I believe that the ancestral land of the human race must have a place for us."

"And there is a chance to meet Xuandan, let's go."

Hearing that you can meet Xuandan.

Duobao and Zhao Gongming naturally have no objection.

You must find Xuandan to settle accounts.

Why did everything go wrong after eating your Shengen Pill?

After that, the three set off for the ancestral land of the human race.

On the way, Duobao looked at Zhao Gongming's golden hair with a complicated face.

"Junior brother, can't you find a hat to cover it?"

Zhao Gongming responded helplessly.

"Brother, you know that."

"The pills made by my junior brother have their own side effects."

"Those are all at the level of cause and effect."

Duobao recalled his passive skills, and it seemed so.

Just as he was about to raise his hand, Guangchengzi beside him suddenly held it down.

At the same time, Guangchengzi stared at Duobao with a warning look.

"Absolutely not!"

Duobao nodded and responded.

"Okay, okay, I know, brother."

It happened that a cultivator passed by and caught a glimpse of Duobao and Guangchengzi being affectionate.

They all had strange looks on their faces and muttered.

"Sure enough, there is true love between men, this is true love."

"Yes, I have seen their sincere eyes."

"Wow, it's really a romantic scene, take a picture of it."

Guangchengzi and Duobao quickly let go of their hands.

He roared with a depressed look.

"Get out!"

The monks who were watching the excitement scattered.

At the same time, Guangchengzi, Duobao and Zhao Gongming went to the human race.

In the ancestral land of the human race, Xuanyuan, who had just been improved by the Divine Root Pill, was in a good mood.

"Oh, the Divine Root Pill refined by the master is really awesome."

"Not only does it have no side effects, but it also improves my foundation."

"We must celebrate. I just invented a mushroom hot pot a while ago. I have to taste it."

After that, Xuanyuan took out all the mushrooms he had collected for many years.

At the same time, it was paired with the mushroom soup that had been prepared long ago.

A simple mushroom soup hot pot was built.

Xuanyuan did not forget to put more sesame paste.

Then all the mushrooms were poured into it.

As the hot water boiled, the fragrance of mushrooms filled the air.

Xuanyuan had an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Oh, it's so good, it has to be this taste, so comfortable."

Looking at the boiling mushroom hot pot,

He couldn't helpHe was drooling.

He started eating the mushroom hotpot that he had just opened.

He swallowed a mouthful of mushrooms.

The delicious taste lingered in his mouth.

Xuanyuan could no longer resist the temptation of the mushroom hotpot.

He started to eat with relish.

Countless mushrooms fell into Xuanyuan's stomach.

Xuanyuan was already immersed in the deliciousness of the mushroom hotpot.

"Why are you eating alone?"

He suddenly heard someone complaining to him.

Xuanyuan looked up and suddenly saw that the wooden chair opposite him actually spoke.

He still didn't care and said calmly.

"Hehe, after so many years, you have become a smart person."

He kept stuffing mushrooms into his mouth.

"Chi'er, are you going crazy?"

"Don't you realize that I'm not cooked yet?"

In Xuanyuan's sight.

A face appeared in the soup base of the mushroom hotpot.

He couldn't help but wonder.

When will this thing be able to generate intelligence and transform?

The bottom of the mushroom pot looked at him with a face full of disappointment.

"Eat, eat, eat, you only know how to eat."

"You don't even know you're poisoned."

Xuanyuan waved his hand and sneered.

"My master is Shennong, the founder of medicine."

"You actually said I was poisoned, it's ridiculous."

The bottom of the mushroom pot suddenly sighed and said helplessly.

"No, buddy, use your toes to think about it, can I generate intelligence?"

Xuanyuan's brows suddenly frowned, and the frowns became more and more severe.

It seems... Damn it really can't!

Then why am I talking to the bottom of the mushroom pot?

And the wooden chair that just gave birth to intelligence.

When Xuanyuan looked at the wooden chair again.

The wooden chair that was able to speak became ordinary again.

His brain was in a deep standby state at this moment.

I seem to be really poisoned...

So how should I detoxify?

Who knew that the bottom of the mushroom pot spoke again.

"Hurry up and take a Qingzhao Pill."

Xuanyuan suddenly came back to his senses.

"Yes, yes, Qingzhao Pill, you are right, you have to use Qingzhao Pill."

"Find Qingzhao Pill and take a Qingzhao Pill."

After a while, Xuanyuan took the Qingzhao Pill.

The bottom of the mushroom pot said the last sentence in a low voice.

"Isn't this another kind of poisoning?"

Xuanyuan, who regained consciousness, was shocked.

Damn it.

A dignified quasi-saint was actually poisoned by mushrooms.

Xuanyuan got up and was about to go to the river to wash his face.

Who knew that he would fall into the space-time channel as soon as he went out!


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