The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

When the Six Saints came out of Zixiao Palace, Yuan Shi flew away without even saying hello.

"Brother, he..."

Tongtian blushed, pointed at the direction where Yuanshi disappeared, and said to Taiqing.

"Red flowers, white lotuses and green lotus leaves, Sanqing was originally a family! That's all, from now on, the friendship between Sanqing, let it go!"

Taiqing sighed leisurely.

In the past, chaos gave birth to a treasure of chaos called Chaos Qinglian, and the great god Pan Gu came out of the Chaos Qinglian.

After the catastrophe of opening the sky, the chaotic green lotus was shattered into countless pieces, one of which was a ripe lotus seed, which turned into a twelfth-grade pure world green lotus.

On that day, Taiqing got the lotus flower and turned it into Panlong Bianguai; Yuanshi got the lotus root and turned it into Sanbaoyu Ruyi; and Tongtian got the lotus leaf and turned it into Qingping Sword.

Red flowers, white lotuses and green lotus leaves, Sanqing was originally a family!

Today, because of the ideas of both sides, because of their respective paths.

Sanqing, who was as harmonious as brothers, finally had a rift, and the families broke up.

"This... good!"

Tong Tian closed his eyes, suppressed his sadness, and nodded emphatically.

It has come this far, and there is no right or wrong.

Twisted melons are not sweet.

In this case, it is better to separate the family happily.

"I want to go to the East China Sea to find an island and open up a dojo. If you have time in the future, brother, you can get closer!"

He looked at Taiqing and said.

Although he is no longer Sanqing, his respect for Taiqing is still the same as before.

That's right, Tongtian had always respected Taiqing before the incident of conferring gods in later generations!

"I want to find a fairy mountain and a blessed place in the wild as a dojo!"

Taiqing's eyes looked at the prehistoric land, but he didn't know what he saw.

"Farewell!"

Tong Tian arched his hands, and the figure disappeared.

Soon, Taiqing also left. He didn't plan to go back to Kunlun Mountain. He drove the cloud and traveled all the way to the prehistoric region, looking for a place suitable as a dojo.

However, none of them could satisfy him.

After all, the ordinary fairy mountain blessed land can't bear the blessing of saints, if it is forced to be used as a dojo, it will only collapse the fairy mountain blessed land.

On this day, Taiqing came to a mountain top, which was extremely high and had a strange shape, resembling a human head, so he stopped.

"This mountain is enough!"

At the beginning, he preached here, and later established a human religion, which was contaminated with merit and saintly luck, making this mountain a blessed place of immortality.

"This place is used as the dojo of the old Taoist."

Taiqing said.

Then, as soon as he pointed it out, he saw pavilions and pavilions rising up on the ground, and a large hall stood in it.

Taiqing stretched out his hand and pointed at the plaque of the main hall, and the three resplendent characters of 'Eight Views Palace' appeared.

Pointing at a boulder in front of the mountain, the three big characters of Shouyang Mountain appeared.

Afterwards, a mote array of Taiqing Liangyi was set up in front of and behind the mountain to act as a way to protect the mountain.

I meditate with my eyes closed or make alchemy in the Bajing Palace every day. In my spare time, I also give lectures to the two boys in Jinjiao and Yinjiao.

It's really not happy.

...

On the other side, Tongtian came to the coast of the East China Sea and wanted to find an island as a dojo.

Unknowingly, after decades of searching, I still haven't found my favorite island.

On this day, there were actually two yin and yang flood dragons flying across the sea, blocking Tong Tian's way.

"Interesting, it's actually the beginning of the creation of the world, and the yin and yang two energies turned into dragons. It's rare to live for such a long time. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Seeing the roots and feet of these two yin and yang dragons, Tong Tian couldn't help but cherish his talents.

These two yin and yang flood dragons have extraordinary roots, and they have even reached the level of Taiyi.

As long as he is accepted as a disciple, and he is good at teaching him, he may still have a chance to step into the Eternal Daluo Realm.

It's just that these two flood dragons are strong, but their intelligence is not high, and they have been used to being arrogant for so many years, so they don't know how powerful the Tongtian Saint is.

Without saying a word, the two dragons opened their mouths wide and charged towards Tongtian. It seemed that they planned to use Tongtian to beat their teeth as a sacrifice.

"I thought it was not easy for you to make good fortune, but if you don't want to, you are looking for a dead end!"

Tong Tian pointed out lightly with one finger, and there was an invisible pressure, which fixed the two dragons.

A sage of the Dao of Heaven holds the Dao on behalf of the Dao of Heaven, and he can be regarded as the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven.

Disrespect to saints is tantamount to disrespect to heaven.

Even if Master Tongtian cherishes talents, he will not spare their lives.

Involving the majesty of a saint is by no means a trivial matter.

"It's not easy to survive until now. It's a pity to kill it. Let's use you two to make treasures."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the two immemorial flood dragons were held in his hands.

At this time, Tongtian's hands appeared real fire, and the two ancient dragons began to scream.

Afterwards, the two flood dragons disappeared without a trace, and turned into a pair of golden scissors refined by two flood dragons.

"Since it's made from a flood dragon, I'll call you the golden flood dragon scissors!"

Tong Tian said with satisfaction, obviously, the power of the spirit treasure refined by these two yin and yang flood dragons made him very satisfied.

After refining the treasure, Tongtian continued on his journey to find the dojo.

On this day, he came to a place and looked down from the clouds.

I saw an island with a strange shape, which looked like a big turtle floating on the sea.

The setting sun also dyed the island a layer of gold.

Tong Tian said happily: "This is the place, since it looks like Jin'ao, it will be called Jin'ao Island! From now on, it will be my dojo!"

He lowered his head from the clouds and looked at the island carefully:

Possessing the vast ocean, Weining shakes the sea.

The silver mountain fish enter the hole when the tide surges, and the snow waves turn over and leave the abyss.

There is high accumulation of soil in the square corner of wood and fire, and dangerous peaks are towering on the east and west cliffs.

Danyan rocks, cliffs and peaks.

On the red cliff, the colorful phoenix sings together, and the unicorn lies alone in front of the cliff.

Listen to the crowing of Jinluan at the top of the peak, and watch the dragons come and go in the grottoes every time.

There are longevity deer and fairy foxes in the forest;

There are spiritual birds and black birds on the tree.

The rare flowers of the sage grass do not thank you, and the green pines and cypresses are in Changchun.

Peach fruit often bears fruit, and bamboo leaves cloud every time.

A ravine is dense with vines, and the grass is new on all sides.

What a blessed land of immortals!

As the clouds fell, Tongtian began to set up formations on Jin'ao Island as a large formation to protect the island.

...

But he said that after leaving Zixiao Palace, he took Yin and Zhunti back to Mount Sumeru in the west.

"Brother Dao, the separation of the three clean-ups, it's time for me to flourish in the West!"

As soon as he sat down, Zhunti said impatiently.

In the past, the decisive battle between the demon ancestor Luohu and the Taoist ancestor Hongjun detonated the western spiritual vein, which has not yet recovered.

Although there are Jieyin and Zhunti who often manage and restore, they can't restore the original appearance.

It is so different from the rich East that the prehistoric creatures do not want to come to the barren land of the West.

He said: "Sooner or later, the West will prosper, but now the Sanqing is just a division of the family, and the separation of the three people is still there, and it has not completely broken up!"

"If my Western religion wants to advance eastward, Sanqing will definitely block it."

"Although the two of us are not afraid of the Sanqing in our current state, but the combination of the three of us is really difficult!"

"How can it be so easy for me, the Western Sect, to prosper?"

Zhunti heard the words, but his eyes dimmed, and he sighed.

Their brothers and sisters listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and they used all their means to win two holy positions.

The others all listened to Hongjun Daozu's talk about the Dao, but they only realized eight hundred sects, which were used as capital for teaching.

But the foundation of the two is in the west, even if they make great wishes to become saints and use immeasurable merits, it is still not enough to restore the west to its heyday when the world first opened.

The oriental people are outstanding, with strong spiritual energy, and produced many innate spiritual treasures, so the two brothers and sisters were naturally extremely greedy.

He wished to transfer the innate spiritual treasures and talents of all races from the east to the west, inherit the mantle, and rejuvenate the teachings of the west, but he was repeatedly made things difficult by the Sanqing.

"The lord of humanity, what do brothers think?"

After sighing, Zhunti's eyes flashed, and he hesitated.

"It's a good thing that the three paths of prehistoric and desolate are gathered together. The speed of our recovery in the west has been accelerated a lot, great virtue of the ancestor!"

Speaking of Ren Zu, a smile appeared on Jieyin's miserable face.

The more perfect the prehistoric world, the greater the benefits to all living things.

Although the big benefits have not yet been seen, but at the very least, the complete recovery of the Western world is just around the corner.

In this way, the Second Saints of the West owed Ren Zu a favor invisibly.

"Brother Dao, let me wait..."

Zhunti raised his head, looked at Jieying, and said tentatively.

"Stop talking too much, don't mention this matter!"

However, before Zhunti could finish speaking, the receptionist interrupted his words.

The two have been together day and night for countless years, but they still don't know each other's thoughts.

As soon as Zhunti opened his mouth, the guide knew what he wanted to say next.

It is nothing more than forming an alliance with the Lord of Humanity or taking refuge in Humanity.

But this is impossible.

You know, when the two of them established the Western religion, they made 48 great wishes, they borrowed money from Heaven, and they borrowed immeasurable merit.

Why, now you want to seek refuge in humanity, absconding due to debts?

Don't even think about it.

Let's not talk about whether humanity will accept it, just talk about the way of heaven, it will never be easy for them to do so.

If it is not done well, it will end in death.

Jieyin was well aware of this, and before Zhunti's words were spoken, he refused aloud.

If you say it and let Tiandao listen, you will be in big trouble.

"Oh! When will my Western religion flourish?"

Interrupted by the reception, Zhunti quickly stopped the topic, and with a sudden sound in his heart, he realized it and couldn't help but sighed.