Chapter 817 You are such a waste

Seeing that his wife did not continue to ask, Fang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As if he had thought of something, Fang Yu smiled at his wife and said, "Xiyue, I already have a Tiandao Futuan, you can use this black one!"

After that, Fang Yu handed the golden Futuan in his hand to his wife.

Tang Xiyue smiled sweetly at Fang Yu, and did not refuse his kindness, and immediately reached out to take the Tiandao Futuan.

After taking the Tiandao Futuan, Tang Xiyue immediately summoned the [Yuxi Sword], and then gently scratched the index finger of her right hand, and dripped blood to recognize the master of the Tiandao Futuan.

As soon as the master recognition ceremony was completed, Tang Xiyue immediately knew the attributes of the Tiandao Futuan.

At the same time, she also saw the content in the [Introduction] column on the Tiandao Futuan attribute panel.

Knowing that the Tiandao Futuan was something from the prehistoric world and Hongjun Daozu, Tang Xiyue's pupils suddenly shrank.

Tang Xiyue has all the memories of her husband Fang Yu, so she naturally knows who Hongjun Daozu is!

When Fang Yu saw his wife Tang Xiyue's strange behavior, he instantly knew that she already knew who owned the Heavenly Dao Futu.

Originally, Fang Yu thought his wife would say something, but she kissed him gently on the face and said softly, "Xiao Yu'er, let's go back!"

"Okay!" Fang Yu smiled, and immediately reached out to hug Tang Xiyue's waist, and took her back to the Hongmeng Holy Palace with a teleport.

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At the same time, half an hour ago.

In the distant prehistoric plane, in the magnificent Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun suddenly stopped talking, with a confused look on his face.

Daozu Hongjun was shocked to find that the Heavenly Dao Futu under his butt was stolen quietly again.

If the Heavenly Dao Futu was stolen last time because he was not prepared and was exploited.

Then he made sufficient preparations this time and was on guard at all times.

However, even though he was on guard at all times, the Heavenly Dao Futu under his butt was stolen quietly again.

"I'm really worried. You've provoked me again and again. Do you really think I don't have a temper?"

At this time, Hongjun was very angry.

However, he had no place to vent his anger.

Because he only knew that the one who stole his treasure was a spiritual root of heaven and earth, and he didn't know the whereabouts of this spiritual root of heaven and earth.

So, no matter how angry he was, he could only hold it in.

The three thousand guests in the world who heard it were very depressed when they saw that the Taoist Hongjun stopped preaching again.

Although the sentient beings were very depressed, they didn't dare to say it out loud.

The Taoist Taiqing, who was sitting in the first row, accidentally saw that the Tiandao cushion under Hongjun's buttocks disappeared again, and his pupils shrank slightly.

That thief patronized the teacher again? !

Thinking of this, the Taoist Taiqing was very shocked.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to steal his teacher's things again and again.

What shocked him even more was that his teacher didn't seem to have discovered the thief.

Could the other party's strength be higher than the teacher?

When he thought of this possibility, the Taoist Taiqing was horrified.

Just when Daozu Hongjun was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, a cold voice sounded in his mind: [Hongjun, come to the Heavenly Dao Space! ]

"What does the Heavenly Dao want to see me for now?"

"Has He found the whereabouts of the spiritual root of heaven and earth?"

Thinking of this, Hongjun's eyes flickered, and then he said to the three thousand worldly guests in the hall: "I have something to go out for, you guys digest the great way I just told you!"

After saying that, Daozu Hongjun did not wait for their answer, and his soul left his body and escaped into the Heavenly Dao Space.

In the blink of an eye, Hongjun's soul came to the Heavenly Dao Space.

Looking at the golden light ball floating in front of him, Hongjun asked: "Heavenly Dao, have you found the whereabouts of the chaotic spiritual root?"

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, a cold voice without a trace of emotion came from the golden light ball: [Hongjun, you are such a waste! 】

Hongjun Daozu: "???"

I asked you if you found the whereabouts of that Chaos Spiritual Root, and you actually called me a waste.

You are great because you are from the prehistoric world?

You can scold me casually because you are the prehistoric Heavenly Dao?

I am the dignified Heavenly Dao Saint of the prehistoric world, don't you want to save face?

...Okay, I can't beat you, you are indeed great!

Hongjun, who can't beat the prehistoric Heavenly Dao, can only endure it!

As an old man, Hongjun knows the essence of the Gou Dao, otherwise, so many Chaos Demon Gods fought for the prehistoric world, and in the end he became the last one to succeed!

At this moment, the cold and ruthless voice of the prehistoric Heavenly Dao sounded again: [Hongjun, you are a perfect Heavenly Dao Saint, but you let the other party steal your things from under your nose twice, you are really a waste! 】

Hongjun Daozu: "..."

I am a waste, then what are you?

Didn't you also find the whereabouts of that Chaos Spiritual Root!

Of course, Hongjun only dared to think about these two sentences in his heart.

Because he knew that if he dared to speak out, Honghuang Tiandao would be angry with him.

Others might think that Honghuang Tiandao was ruthless and had no independent thoughts.

But Hongjun knew that Honghuang Tiandao had independent thoughts.

After calming down, Hongjun said: "Tiandao, if you have nothing else to do, then I will continue to go back and preach to the three thousand mortals!"

"After all, preaching to them is related to whether I can finally merge with you, so I can't be careless at all!"

Hongjun felt that Tiandao suddenly called him to Tiandao Space just to scold him.

Although Tiandao did not answer his previous question, he had already guessed the answer.

——That is, Tiandao did not find the whereabouts of the Chaos Spiritual Root that had stolen his things one after another.

In Hongjun's opinion, if Tiandao knew the whereabouts of the Chaos Spiritual Root, he would definitely show off in front of him.

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, Tiandao's voice rang out: [Get lost! ]

Hongjun heard this, but did not leave immediately. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Tiandao, the Tiandao cushion you gave to the nest was stolen by the thief. Can you... give me another one?"

Without waiting for Tiandao to answer, Hongjun continued, "Tiandao, I am the spokesperson you chose. If I don't even have a decent cushion, it will be embarrassing!"

"It doesn't matter if I lose face, I'm worried that I will cause you to lose face too!"

If Hongjun's current timid look was seen by the three thousand guests in the mortal world who were listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, they would definitely be shocked.

After all, who would have thought that the dignified Hongjun Daozu, the first person in the prehistoric world, would be so submissive in front of the Heavenly Dao, just like a pug.

It must be said that Hongjun demonstrated the four words "flexible and flexible" to the fullest!

Just when Hongjun was a little nervous and afraid that the Heavenly Dao would punish him, the voice of the Heavenly Dao sounded again: [Hongjun, this is the last one. If you lose it again, the Heavenly Dao doesn't mind re-selecting a person who is in harmony with the Dao! ]

As soon as the voice fell, a golden cushion appeared out of thin air in front of Hongjun.

Seeing this, Hongjun's face lit up and he reached out to grab the golden cushion.

The next moment, he felt a supreme power coming towards him.

Hongjun had no power to resist and was kicked out of the Heavenly Dao space in an instant!

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