Great Sage of the Heavens - Chapter 1570

[Chapter 1566 Master is Master]

“The Great Saints of the Heavens ()”

Hongjun was stunned.

He had no idea what was going on.

Wait a minute.

Let yourself communicate with the twelve ancestor witches.

Can you communicate successfully?

He has no doubts about this, he probably has no chance or possibility.

but.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Jiang Que and the others were all looking at him, which meant it was obvious.

No doubt about the others.

This was Jiang Que’s idea, and he wanted to train Hongjun on purpose.

Let’s see if this kid can make it.

“Cough cough.”

Hongjun was a little embarrassed, “Master, the disciples try their best to do what they can.”

But the subtext is: if it doesn’t work, don’t blame you, Master.

The origin and identity of the Wu clan, as well as their various miraculous things, Jiang Que had already said on the way here.

Hongjun also took note.

but……

He actually didn’t know how many thoughts.

If you can’t communicate well, how can you do it yourself?

He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and his face was gloomy.

It’s not a good life to do.

Although the Twelve Ancestors were descendants of the great god, it was not easy to communicate, otherwise they would have been fooled by others.

Don’t wait until they come.

so.

Hong Jun was actually a little worried in his heart.

Can you succeed yourself?

He didn’t count.

The kind that isn’t at all.

Although the strength of the Twelve Ancestors is not strong now, each of them looks like a giant, and they are all muscle pimples.

Maybe that great god still left a body training method.

However, no matter what the possibility is, the twelve groups of ancestor witches cannot be treated like fools.

Can’t handle it either.

With the expectations of Jiang Que and his party, Hong Jun walked to the Wu clan’s residence in a serious manner.

“Cough, hello, fellow Daoists of the Wu clan.”

Hongjun greeted him with a smile on his face.

“…”

But no one paid him any attention.

As if he didn’t exist, no one took him seriously at all.

Just look at it and say nothing.

It doesn’t seem to be heard in general.

this……

Hong Jun’s old face couldn’t hold back.

Suddenly a little embarrassed.

Depressed, he touched his nose, “Cough, fellow Daoists of the Wu clan, we are a loose cultivator in the Great Desolation, and we used to know your Father God in Chaos.

This time I have come here to pay homage to the majesty of your Father God.

…

In short, we have no ill will towards you…”

Hongjun said so.

Also said a lot of things out.

The cold and arrogant eyes of the Twelve Ancestors swept up like a cold, terrifying horror.

As if looking at a fool.

“Do you think we are stupid?”

You Zu Wu said: “We have seen people like you a lot.”

Now they are not strong.

Naturally, I don’t want to deal with people outside.

They don’t think it’s time yet.

At least for now.

If something happens, then there is no time to regret it.

Not a good deal.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch will not do a practice that is not worth the loss.

Moreover, they thought that Hongjun’s words were flawed.

“Fellow Daoist, why did you say this?”

Hong Jun widened his eyes and asked, “Everything I said is true. We really don’t have any malice. We really just came to pay homage to your father, God Pan. Gu Dashen…”

This time.

Before he could finish speaking, he heard an Ancestral Witch say in a cold voice, “Hehe, you wicked man, don’t deceive us.

Everyone knows that when our Father God was in Chaos, he was also one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

Thereafter.

He fell out with other Chaos Demon Gods because he wanted to open up the world. Where did he come from, fellow Daoist?

If you were one of the congenital demon gods, I’m afraid you were also one of the demon gods killed by my father, right?

”

“Yes.

”

Hongjun nodded depressedly.

He felt that there was nothing wrong, what the ancestor said was the truth.

What can I do myself?

Can only be attached.

Next, the Ancestral Witch began to speak again, “Cough, there is one more point.

Since you were all beheaded by my Father God, how can you not have resentment in your heart, and how can you not have other thoughts?

I am the descendant of God the Father. You are here, I am afraid that you want to take action against us to avenge the revenge of the past, right?

”

Hongjun: “…”

heard.

Although his old face couldn’t bear it, he also felt that the Ancestral Witch’s analysis was righteous.

But it always feels weird.

Still couldn’t help but explain, “That’s not the case, fellow Daoist, listen to me.”

Before he could finish speaking, he heard that Ancestral Witch wave his hand directly, “Needless to say, who doesn’t know what you’re thinking?”

“…”

For a moment, Hong Jun wanted to die.

His face became gloomy, and his face was not ugly, although he recognized the logical relationship analyzed by the Ancestral Witch.

but.

He Hongjun really didn’t come to take revenge.

Even if he was once invincible, even if he was once beheaded by the great god who created the world.

Speaking of which, he really had a murderous feud with that one.

but……

He had already let go.

Back then, when I was still the Chaos Demon God, I always felt that opening up the world was damaging the existing one.

Not so much now.

In the prehistoric world, it’s pretty good too.

There’s nothing wrong with that.

But.

Judging from the judgment of the ancestors, they had a grudge against their god father.

As the so-called ‘father’s debt repayment’, maybe it’s to find them trouble.

“Then what do you think?”

Hongjun couldn’t help but said, “We just want to pay our respects to Pan. Ancient Temple, so we don’t need to take precautions like this, right?”

If they don’t start the formation, they won’t get in.

This time.

Hongjun was in trouble.

It seems that the matter explained by his master has not been successful.

It made him embarrassed.

Feeling helpless for a while, he turned back to Jiang Que with an innocent look on his face.

He said in his heart: “Master, it’s not that I don’t help, nor that I don’t work hard, it’s just that the ancestors in front of me are too stubborn.

Simply stubborn.

I did my best.

”

but now.

Jiang Que’s face was calm, but he shook his head slightly, “Everyone, Pindao and his group are also good at physical cultivation. I think you are also strong in physical cultivation, why don’t you compare them?”

“Ok?”

“You guys with small arms and thin legs, are you still good at physical cultivation?”

“Could it be a lie?”

“You’ll know if it’s true or false. Pull it out and practice.”

“It just so happens that those of us like to practice the physical body. If we have a good discussion, it will be beneficial to all of us.”

“Then let them come in and fight, and if they win, let them visit the palace of the Father, and let them experience the power of the Father.”

“…”

Although the words of these ancestor witches are very unpleasant, although they sound a little weird.

but.

Jiang Que still felt a strange feeling.

if……

However, you can go in.

If he is stronger than anyone’s body, he feels that he should not fail.

On the contrary, Yang Jian has some possibilities.

Although he is the Great Luo Jinxian, his physical body is not so strong.

In the face of the ancestor witches who specialize in cultivating the flesh, he is not an opponent at all, and it is difficult to predict the various results.

“But now this situation seems to be good.”

Jiang Que secretly said: “At least, I have hope for a breakthrough, whether it is in the realm of cultivation, or the possibility of the flesh, there are all there.”

That’s pretty good.

Being able to enter the residence of the witch clan has great hope in the future.

“…”

Not far away, Hongjun looked dazed.

Also confused.

He failed to go out on his own, but his own master succeeded.

Are you really not good at this?

for a while.

Hongjun couldn’t help but doubt himself, “Sure enough, the master is the master, and the old man succeeded as soon as he came out.”

It seems that there is still a long, long way to go.