"In terms of seniority, Xiao Dao should also address the two of you as Martial Uncle!”
Xu Luandao's words made the Western Second Monk shudder.
As expected, Xu Luandao said 'embarrassed',"Martial Uncle Jieyin, Martial Uncle Zhunti, where are your meeting gifts?”
Zhunti and Jieyin were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood. This little brat had just mocked and humiliated them.
Wasn't it a little too careless to address him as martial uncle now?
Zhunti gritted his teeth, enunciating each word.
"Tongtian has never given a greeting gift to a disciple of the Western Religious Sect. Why should we give it to you for no reason?”
Jie Yin also echoed,"Dao Sect's Xuanzong is a Dao Sect's Xuanzong. It has nothing to do with our Western Sect."”
"Alas, Martial Uncle Zhunti, Martial Uncle Jieyin, you two disappoint me.”
"Everyone in the world says that your Western Sect is so poor that you can't even lift the pot.”
"After all, it's a behemoth with two Saints. How can it be so pitiful?”
"Now, it seems that the people of the world are not lying to me. Fine, calling me martial uncle is a waste of saliva.”
"Martial Uncles, Martial Nephew will gift the butcher knife that Second Martial Uncle gave me to the Western Sect.”
"No need to thank me, Martial Nephew. I was born with a pure heart!”
"Sigh, I'm too f * cking kind. This is really not good!”
The Second Monk of the West's face turned green, and Primordial Heaven Supreme was stabbed ruthlessly.
The superior-grade Postnatal spirit treasure that he had given him was thrown to the Western Sect by Xu Luandao in disdain.
A fucking butcher knife?
Does your family use superior-grade Postnatal spirit treasures to kill pigs?
I shook my head helplessly. Why did my third brother take in such a sharp-tongued brat?
As for Nüwa, seeing that the Second Prince of the West was about to explode with anger, she couldn't help but cover her red lips and smile without showing her teeth.
Xu Luandao held the Heavenly Blade and pointed the tip of the blade at the Western Second Shih.
"Martial Uncles, no matter what, this superior-grade Postnatal spirit treasure is a little token of my appreciation.”
"Why didn't you accept it? Are you looking down on me?"
"Oh, so you two Martial Uncles care about your face? Martial Nephew has always thought that you are shameless and used to it.”
Cundi couldn't hold it in any longer. He shouted angrily,""Little brat, don't use this lousy copper forging tool to humiliate me and my senior brother!”
Xu Luandao was 'shocked' and looked at Primordial Heaven Supreme with tears in his eyes.
"Second Martial Uncle, did you see that? These two sect masters of the Hoodwinking Sect don't even care about the magic treasures you refined.”
Honored Lord of the Origin glared at Xu Luandao and knew that this little brat was trying to divert the trouble.
However, he was still unhappy in his heart. He looked coldly at the Western Second Shi.
"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, are the magical equipment I refined just scrap metal in your eyes?”
"Alright then, take out what you refined and let me broaden my horizons!”
The Second Master of the West was about to cry. This little bastard was too sinister!
It seemed that he had to bleed today!
At once, Zhunti and Jieyin each took out a Postnatal spiritual treasure from their Sea of Consciousness and threw it to Xu Luandao.
A crimson wooden fish and a shining golden bowl!
Xu Luandao put away the two magic treasures with a look of disdain.
He muttered softly,"He's too stingy. He's even a Heavenly Dao Saint. Even if the two of them are tied together, they can't compare to Second Senior Uncle."”
Zhunti and Jieyin felt their Qi and blood surging and felt a little dizzy.
At first, Heavenly Lord of the Origin was quite happy, but after thinking about it carefully, he wished he could slap Xu Luandao into meat paste.
This little brat was indirectly scolding him for being stingy!
Xu Luandao finally looked at Snail Emperor and Nuwa.
She was tall and slender, her skin was as smooth as ice, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water.
All the beautiful adjectives in the world seemed to exist just for her.
"Martial Aunt, you're really too beautiful. You're completely different from the Western Hoodwinker duo and Second Martial Uncle.”
What the f * ck!
The Second Monk of the West and Heavenly Lord Yuanshi wanted to kill Xu Luan on the spot!
A rough man?
Is this how you describe a Heavenly Dao Saint?
Hearing this, Nuwa smiled so widely that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
She took out a dark blue rope from her sea of consciousness.
"Xiao Dao, this is the Demon Binding Chain. Keep it well. Consider it a gift from Shigu."”
The Demon Binding Rope was a superior-grade Connate Numinous treasure.
"Martial Aunt, not only are you beautiful, but you're also very generous!”
"Second Shibo and Second Shibo of the West are not even worthy of carrying shoes compared to you!”
Goddess Nvywa smiled and touched Xu Luandao's head. As for the Second Buddhist of the West and Heavenly Lord of the Origin, they were so angry that even their Saint Dao bodies were trembling violently.
"Rumble!"
Suddenly, the door of the Purple Cloud Palace opened on its own.
"Come in!"
This was the voice of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, filled with vicissitudes.
Laozi and the Heavenly Lord of the Origin were in the front, the Second Buddha of the West was in the middle, and Goddess Nvywa was at the back with the Xu Luan Saber.
…………
Purple Cloud Palace.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun sat cross-legged in the sky. Golden Lotuses of the Heavenly Dao fell from the sky, and immortal music resounded in the world. It was unparalleled.
With just a glance, even Xu Luandao could tell the difference between a Dao Ancestor and the Six Sages.
Hongjun was clearly sitting there, but it was as if he did not exist. He had fused with heaven and earth, and there was no aura fluctuation on his body.
However, the aura of the six Sages collapsed the space around them. They looked powerful, but they obviously could not do as they pleased like Hongjun.
"Wow, as expected of grandmaster. This immortal music is very pleasant to the ear!”
Xu Luandao looked like he had never seen the world. Not to mention the Five Sages, even Dao Ancestor Hongjun could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Xu Luandao picked up a golden lotus and muttered to himself,""I wonder if eating this thing can help those small beasts on Golden Ao Island transform?”
"Forget it, don't be in trouble if you have diarrhea!”
The Fifth Saint almost vomited blood. He was glad that this little brat was not his disciple.
Hongjun, who was showing off, hurriedly put away the phenomenon. If this continued, this brat might say something vicious.
The Five Sages and Xu Luandao sat cross-legged on the praying mat. Xu Luandao was right next to Nuwa.
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