Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

Outside the Wuzhuang temple, Fuxi also stared at the dojo. At this moment, one can clearly see that in the airflow of the dojo, the incomparable mysterious airflow is constantly rising, completely attracting the young Fuxi.

In his mind, the previous longing for Ye Long Dojo was deeply buried in his mind at this moment. At this moment, he also understood the power of Wuzhuang Temple in front of him. All the disappointments before were all at this moment Disappeared without a trace.

"I don't know what the so-called friend came here. This place is my Pingmen dojo. If there is nothing wrong, please ask fellow Taoist to leave. Don't delay the training of my Pingmen disciples."

While Fuxi was observing, he heard a vast voice resounding above the sky. The voice was powerful, as if it came from the endless chaos.

Hearing the voice, Fuxi Baize was stunned for a moment, not daring to be careless.

Subconsciously knelt down on the ground.

"I am waiting for the order of my predecessors to come here to report the apprenticeship."

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Hearing this, Wuzhuang Temple fell into silence.

Seeing this, Fuxi and Bai Ze couldn't help but glanced at each other, obviously not understanding what happened.

Just when they were about to continue talking, they suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy escaping from the Wuzhuang Temple. In an instant, thousands of streams of light fell from the sky in the Wuzhuang Temple. A thin film visible to the naked eye dissipated outside the Wuzhuang Temple.

The next moment, the lush branches of the majestic ginseng fruit tree shook slightly, and immediately after, all the visions disappeared.

"Since it was ordered by the sect master, let's come in!"

Then Zhen Yuanzi's voice came out.

Hearing the voice, the two dared not be careless, and hurried forward and stepped into the dojo.

As soon as I entered Wuzhuang Temple, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

The human race, tens of thousands of human races, sit quietly in the Wuzhuang temple, as if they are practicing some kind of dharma, concentrating on their cultivation.

"These are all disciples of my Pingmen, don't be surprised. From now on, you can also be like them, and practice steadily in my Five Villas. When you have completed your studies, you can go out to serve the Pingmen. Carry forward the prestige of my family."

The illusory figure of Zhen Yuanzi appeared behind the two of them.

Looking at the human disciples in the field, his face was full of love.

These are all the children of the human race that he and Hong Yun have subtly recovered in recent years.

Of course, there are also other races among them, but because the human race is popular, most of them are human races.

Moreover, during this process, they were also surprised to find that as the number of disciples increased, there would always be an inexplicable force from time to time, transmitted to the whole body, and slowly flowing around the body.

This force belongs to heaven and earth, but at the same time it does not belong to heaven and earth. It is more mysterious than aura, but there is no trace to be found.

Even so, they can be sure that these are definitely the mysterious power brought by the disciples and the human race.

Now, although they have not yet reached the stage of saints, there is only a little distance left from saints. It seems that they need some opportunity to step into saints.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Fuxi, then at Bai Ze, and said with a light smile:

"Since it was appointed by the head of the sect, then you should practice under the knee of the poor and become my first disciple. In the future, if you want to do anything against the wishes of the Pingmen, don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Fuxi and Bai Ze were stunned at the same time.

Are Ye Long's words so effective?
They thought they would spend some time talking and verifying some talents.

But who would have thought that Zhen Yuanzi didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and directly established him as his first disciple, such a thing was like a dream.

It is completely different from what I saw and heard in Yelong Dojo before.

While being shocked, his admiration for Ye Long became more and more profound.

Maybe Fuxi didn't know the strength of the person in front of him, but Bai Ze could feel the oppressive force from Zhen Yuanzi's body, and sighed inwardly:

"Perhaps this is the real powerful influence of the seniors, and only such a powerful influence can make the high-ranking Wuzhuang temple master have such an attitude."

"Senior's strength, what kind of situation has it reached, can make the world's most powerful people surrender like this!"

The more he thought about it, the more shocked Bai Ze felt in his heart. Apart from the shock, the worship of the dojo in his eyes became even more shocking.

"Master, don't hurry up to apprentice!"

Without hesitation, Bai Ze quickly asked Fu Xi to be a teacher.

"Disciple Fuxi sees Master!"

Almost at the moment when Bai Ze finished speaking, Fu Xi took advantage of the opportunity to pay homage.

After hearing the word Fuxi.

Zhen Yuanzi was also subconsciously stunned for a moment. He thought it was just an ordinary human race, but a disciple recommended by the sect master. He never thought that it was actually the same name as the demon clan Xihuang Fuxi back then?
Zhen Yuanzi stared at Fu Xi with a bit of surprise on his face.

At this moment, through observation, indistinctly, it was discovered that there were many unusual auras around him.

This son is the son of luck, and a key opportunity for the rise of the human race!
When you see this scene clearly.

Zhen Yuanzi's mind was once again shocked by Ye Long, and he sighed inwardly.

"It turns out that what the senior sent was a great opportunity! I actually just took it as a small matter."

Almost instantly, Zhen Yuanzi figured out the reason of the matter.

One's own cultivation base needs an opportunity to go further, and Ye Long obviously calculated this point, and then sent the son of luck of the human race to himself, allowing himself to be stained with the light of the human race, and his cultivation base went further.

Such a sect master, what does the world want?
If before, he just obeyed Ye Long's orders, then now, at the moment when he learned of Fuxi's true identity, Zhen Yuanzi also understood Ye Long's painstaking efforts.

There was an inexplicable excitement on his face.

"Get up, these are all arranged by the sect master, from now on, follow and study by my side, don't let the sect master's expectations down!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Fuxi who was kneeling on the ground, and gently helped him up.

His eyes turned to Bai Ze again.

"You also stay in the dojo of the poor."

After speaking, Zhen Yuanzi did not continue to pay attention to Bai Ze, but looked at the ginseng fruit tree in the dojo.

This tree was originally his true self, but before, there was an error, but now, it has been completely controlled by him, and there is not a single ginseng fruit on the lush ginseng fruit tree. The power of chaos is all used to temper itself.

And it is precisely because of this that his cultivation base is so powerful.

Watch as he does.

The next moment, under the ginseng fruit tree, a futon emerged.

"Just sit on that futon and practice!"

Zhen Yuanzi gave an order casually, and immediately after, his figure dissipated again.