I fell asleep to the westward journey

From Lin Zheng's point of view, the person in front of him was covered by clouds and mist.

Even though he was in front of his eyes, he, a Hunyuan, couldn't even see the slightest bit, and the meaning of endless chaos arose like a face!

Moreover, the opponent's body is filled with endless energy of time, and it really is a supreme existence that has flowed against the long river of time.

Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance, Lin Zheng was much more certain of this person's identity!

It's just that this kind of existence, what kind of realm should it be?

Moreover, this person dared to come directly to the prehistoric world, and still manipulate the long river of time like this? !

What about heaven? !

What about Daozu? !

Lin Zheng's mind was like lightning, countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant.

The next moment, Lin Zheng respectfully held the salute and said, "This junior comes from Daiyu Immortal Island."

"Daiyu Immortal Island? My little friend is the Emperor of the Sky, Lin Zheng?"

Ryoma, who was standing quietly by the side, was already dumbfounded at this moment, with boundless astonishment in his heart, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief!

What did he just hear? !

My own master actually calls himself a junior? !

In the prehistoric age, who could make Lin Zheng call himself a junior? !

In today's prehistoric times, there are not many people who can be called Daoist Lin Zheng, and they all respectfully call him the Great Emperor!

There are many people who are older than Lin Zheng, but few of them can be the juniors that Lin Zheng claims to be!

After all, in one practice, those who have mastered it come first!

Chapter 355

In the cognition of Longma and all prehistoric creatures.

In this great prehistoric world, except for the Daoist Hongjun who sat high in the Zixiao Palace, the Six Sages, and Empress Pingxin, no one could make Lin Zheng call himself a junior!

However, the people in front of them are obviously not those people!

What kind of existence does this old Taoist who came in a flat boat make Lin Zheng willingly call him a junior just after meeting him? !

"I don't know, little friend, but I would like to enter the poor Taoist dojo."

The green-browed old man stood up from the boat, but he took the initiative to invite him.

"Thank you, senior, for inviting me!"

Lin Zheng performed the ceremony again, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind!

Immortal Yang Mei!

This should be Immortal Yang Mei!

Moreover, during this trip, Lin Zheng felt that he should have a great opportunity!

"senior?"

The green-browed old man smiled when he heard this.

"Pimpedao just lives longer, so he can't be called a senior kid."

"Little friend is the emperor of the sky, and also the deity of the king, and he is still one of the escaped ones."

"Pindao can't afford this senior, and I don't want to accept such a big cause and effect."

This guy actually knows so much about himself!

Lin Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and he was even more sure of who this person was in his heart!

As for the big cause and effect.

This is not even afraid of the great karma that manifests the long river of time in the prehistoric world, but is he afraid of his own karma?

This supreme being is too modest.

wrong!

Lin Zheng suddenly thought of something!

This vague old way is too vain!

So imaginary that Lin Zheng couldn't even sense the other party's existence!

The other party is not someone who exists in this world!

"On the way of the Tao, those who have achieved it come first. You are worthy of being a senior, but you still don't know the name of the senior?"

Lin Zheng said again.

"I'm just the projection of a monk who has been annihilated in this endless river of time. Perhaps, you can call me Yang Mei."

The green-browed man smiled and said, and then the fog around him dissipated, revealing his real body.

Yang Mei!

It really is Immortal Yang Mei!

But it also confirmed Lin Zheng's conjecture that this is not Yang Mei's true self.

Instead, Yang Mei manifested the long river of time in the prehistoric world with an unknown supernatural power, and found a trace of her own existence in the long river of time, and then reflected her own projection!

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Yang Mei is even stronger!

But when Immortal Yangmei raised his withered palm like a wooden branch and pressed it slightly, he saw the torrential river surging, and a Taoist temple emerged.

Green bricks and green tiles, an ordinary Taoist temple among the common people.

"Little friend, please."

Immortal Yang Mei took a step forward and fell into the Taoist temple!

But Lin Zheng could see clearly!

Taking out the Taoist temple actually runs through time and space!