Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

The gun hit the head bird, and Lao Tzu tricked Yuan Shi.

"Isn't that right?"

"Among the prehistoric times, apart from fighting and killing, there are also people who know the world."

"Come, eat the fruit."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and a stone table appeared in the void.

He took out ginseng fruit, spirit wine, and enlightenment tea to entertain a few people.

The source of enlightenment tea comes from Minghe.

The enlightenment tea tree in Minghe has a huge yield.

One person couldn't finish it, so he gave the rest to Hongjun, or to his two disciples.

This Enlightenment tea was brought by Zhen Yuanzi from Di Jun.

No, it's not Shun, but it was stolen in an upright manner.

"Come on, come on, I was reckless just now."

"Hong Yun apologizes to the two fellow Taoists here."

With that said, Hong Yun picked up a glass of wine and drank it first as a respect.

For a while, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi could only sit down and drink.

"Don't say it, it tastes good."

Even Hongyun apologized, so Yuanshi would naturally not be stingy.

He also took a sip of Enlightenment tea and tasted it carefully.

"It's so fragrant!"

Hong Yun didn't care about the details, and drank it in big gulps.

Not only that, he directly gnawed the ginseng fruit.

"go with!"

Yuan Shi shot out a mana to break through the void.

The next moment, a figure appeared in the sky above Golden Turtle Island.

This is exactly Yuanshi's mana phantom.

"Shen Tianjun, come with me."

Yuanshi's words contained a sense of irresistibility.

With a wave, Golden Turtle Island shook.

Shen Tianjun flew out from the depths of Golden Turtle Island.

His body is no longer under his control.

"Who are you, dare to do something to me?"

"I'm a disciple of Saint Tongtian, what are you going to do to me?"

Shen Tianjun has never seen Yuanshi, but just regards him as a powerful man with a strong cultivation base.

"We, pay homage to the saint!"

The disciples of Jiejiao saw that it was Yuanshi, so they saluted quickly.

Anyway, Yuanshi is a saint.

In the prehistoric age, it is a rule that one must salute when one sees a saint.

If you don't respect the saints, you will never know when you will die.

"I don't know why the sage wants to arrest the god of heaven?"

Zhao Gongming stood up and said slowly, in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"You don't need to know about the sins committed by God and God."

"Let's leave each other, and I will go."

A dignified saint, Yuanshi would not explain anything to these ants.

If you really do this, it will damage the holy prestige, and you will be ridiculed by the great powers of the same realm.

"Second Martial Uncle, now that Master is not here, please let Shen Tianjun go."

"When the master comes back, it will be clear whether Shen Tianjun is guilty or not."

"Sage, please think again!"

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming quickly bowed and said.

He is extremely resolute, as if vowing to protect the God and Heavenly Monarch.

This master is naturally the Master of Tongtian.

When Zhao Gongming said this, he seemed to be forcing the palace.

He is sure that Yuanshi will not kill himself.

At most, I will suffer a lot.

This is a good opportunity to stand up and show off your demeanor as a master of the outer sect.

To win people's hearts, Zhao Gongming is much better than Daoist Duobao.

"what are you saying?"

"Zhao Gongming, did I give you face?"

Yuan Shi's face darkened.

This Zhao Gongming dared to question him.

It's all the fault of Tongtian, all the disciples are accepted.