Prehistoric: Spoiler for Nuwa at the beginning

"Then is there anything else for the little local girl? If there is nothing else, please go back!" Chen Xuan said.

Houtu hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Bailong, I have something to ask."

Chen Xuan smiled: "If the little girl wants to ask about the Wu Clan, then don't mention it. I don't understand!"

Houtu's complexion turned slightly pale.

The last time Taoist Bailong was able to dissect the current situation of the Wu clan so clearly, he certainly wouldn't understand.

Then there is only one reason, Taoist Bailong just doesn't want to talk about it.

Before Hou Tu continued to speak, Chen Xuan said: "I am just an insignificant person in the prehistoric world, but seeing that your Wu Clan has helped the Dragon Clan, I can tell you something. Don't look at the current prosperity of the Wu Clan, but the final outcome It’s not much better, not only the witch clan, but also the monster clan.”

"I also ask Fellow Daoist Bailong for advice!" Houtu hurriedly said.

"I don't want to continue talking too much. Talking too much is not good for your Wu Clan. Besides, you are just a small Wu Clan. Can your opinion be passed on to the Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Chen Xuan asked back.

Houtu was speechless for a while.

She knew that Taoist Bailong was a strange person and didn't like to be contaminated with karma, so she didn't dare to reveal her identity as an ancestor witch, for fear of being rejected.

This kind of thing will take a long time to come.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Bailong, then I will visit you some other day." Hou Tu said.

At this time, Laozi also said: "Master Chen, thank you for your guidance, I will leave first."

"Go!" Chen Xuan waved his hand.

In this way, Laozi and Houtu left the dojo together.

Houtu turned his head and glanced at Fellow Daoist Chen Xuan, and then at Lao Tzu: "Fellow Daoist Taiqing, I don't know you and Fellow Daoist Bailong..."

"Do fellow Taoist Houtu say Master Chen? He is my leader of alchemy, I want to worship him as my teacher to pursue alchemy, but unfortunately Master Chen doesn't like me." Lao Tzu shook his head and smiled wryly, his eyes full of admiration.

Although Houtu had some guesses before, he was still surprised to hear Lao Tzu admitting it himself.

Now she finally knew why Lao Tzu didn't want to worship Hong Jun as his teacher.

Sure enough, Bailong Taoist is a strange person who is hidden in the world, and his realm is beyond the reach of peeping.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, I'll go first." Laozi looked at Houtu and said.

"Goodbye, Fellow Daoist Taiqing!" Houtu returned the salute.

Then Lao Tzu turned into a light and sighed.

Now that the liches and monsters are powerful, when he saw that Nuwa and Master Chen were friendly, he thought that Master Chen had suppressed the demon clan.

But later, Master Chen asked him to uphold justice for the Dragon Clan, and he realized that he was wrong.

Seeing that Zu Wu and Master Chen also had an intersection, Lao Tzu was even more ignorant of what Master Chen was thinking.

At last the old man sighed.

"Forget it, how can people like us understand Master Chen's arrangements? The success or failure of a lich, in the eyes of people like Master Chen, is just a fleeting moment!"

However, Chen Xuan was not as complicated as I thought, he just wanted to hang on.

Why are these people so imaginative? !

On the other side, Hou Tu returned to the Wu clan and continued to comprehend Chen Xuan's words.

"Fellow Daoist Bailong said that no matter whether it's a witch or a demon, it will end badly in the end. This ending..."

Suddenly, Hou Tu was startled.

From this ending, she thought of the ancient dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans.

As the overlords of Honghuang at that time, their ending was not much better.

And behind them, there is a pair of black hands manipulating all this.

Could it be that there are also a pair of big hands playing behind the Lich?

The only one who can play with liches at will is...

Thinking of this, Hou Tu seemed to have guessed something, and was shocked.

She took steps to tell her brother and sister about this conjecture, but she quickly stopped.

"That person is too strong, and my witch clan can't deal with it. The only one who can compete with him in the whole prehistoric world is Bailong!"

Houtu felt slightly certain in his heart, and was ready to make further calculations.

At this time, the land bordering the west and the east, on top of a high mountain, the spirit of immortality is faint, and the clouds and mists are rising.

At the position of the mountain peak, there is a Taoist temple with three big characters of Wuzhuang Temple in the letter.

Inside the view, there is a towering tree with some doll-like fruits hanging on it.

Here, it is Zhen Yuanzi's dojo, Wuzhuang Temple.

That tree is also the ginseng fruit, one of the top ten innate spiritual roots in Honghuang.

"Master, two bald heads came outside and said they wanted to see you. I think his cultivation base is not low, so I came to ask you for instructions." A little boy said.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in the room enlightened, opened his eyes and said coldly: "Two bald heads? Do they still have the face to come to my Wuzhuang Temple?"

Speaking of the two bald heads, of course he knew who they were.

"Master, shall I drive them away?" Xiao Tong asked.

"Forget it, you step back first, I'd like to see where these two guys have the shame to come to Wuzhuang Temple!" Zhen Yuanzi got up and walked outside.

When he saw Zhen Yuanzi coming out.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked happy.

"I met fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi."

"What are you doing here? I don't welcome you here!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a cold face.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, how can you say that your ashram is also adjacent to our Mount Sumeru, we are neighbors, and we should walk around to exchange feelings."

Jieyin said with a smile on his face.

"I have nothing to do with you two shameless bastards, so let's go!" Zhen Yuanzi said.

At the end of Daozu's third sermon, Zhen Yuanzi was unable to save him, and Hongyun died in the wild.

After that day, Zhen Yuanzi was filled with grief and indignation, but he was alone and weak, unable to deal with Kunpeng and other monster races.

He remembered that Zhun Ti Jie Yin had received Hong Yun's favor of giving up his seat, so he wanted to unite the two of them to seek revenge from the Yaozu.

But those two in the west actually tried to avoid it time and time again, unwilling to return the karma of Hongyun's sanctification.

Of course, Zhen Yuanzi didn't take kindly to them.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, don't worry! We are also sorry for what happened to Fellow Daoist Hongyun, but the monster race is too powerful for us to deal with. We have to think long-term!" Jie Yin hurriedly explained .

Of course Zhen Yuanzi would not listen to such nonsense.

At that time, he also thought that Jieyin Zhunti really wanted to have a long-term plan, but after a long time, he found that the two of them had no intention of avenging Hongyun at all.

Not only that, the two seemed to be very happy after Hong Yun's death.

How can this make Zhen Yuanzi not angry?

"Get out!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, don't be so unfeeling. You know that we are barren in the west. Today, I heard that the ginseng fruit of fellow Daoist's family is ripe, so I want to ask for some for the younger generations in the family, so as to increase their cultivation base." Zhunti said with a shy face. road.

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his lungs almost exploded.

Today he has learned how thick-skinned and shameless these two people are.

They still have the face to beg for ginseng fruit?

"Even if my ginseng fruit is rotten in the ground, I won't give you even half of it!" Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and closed the gate of Wuzhuang Temple tightly.

Chapter 54 Red Cloud Didn't Die?

In this way, Jieyin Zhunti was rejected directly.

"Senior brother, Zhen Yuanzi has such a temper. They say that ginseng fruit is a good thing, and eating it can increase one's cultivation. I want to try two of them. He is too stingy."

Although he is also one of the top ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, his own bitter bamboo does not bear fruit.

"He's still complaining that we didn't help Hongyun at that time!" The guide said, "Forget it, it seems that we can't eat this ginseng fruit. Junior brother, I asked you to take care of those primordial monsters. How are you doing?"

"Brother, I have subdued about [-]% of the primordial beasts in the prehistoric world. But why do we accept these creatures in the west? This is bad for my luck in the west!" Zhunti asked doubtfully.

Creatures such as the Primordial Beast were transformed from the resentment of the demon god corpses that fell into the wild.

Its formation has the cultivation base of Xuanxian, and some of them are even comparable to Daluo, but they are violent and destructive, and because of karma, their spiritual intelligence is extremely low.

It can be called the dirt of the wild.

There are quite a few creatures who specialize in killing this primordial ferocious beast to gain merit.

But Jieyin asked Zhunti to collect and accept these primordial beasts, which made Zhunti a little puzzled.

Jie Yin sighed and said: "Junior Brother, my West is barren. If we want to develop the West, the number of living beings is the foundation of our West. Although the beasts of the Hongmeng are uncivilized, they are numerous and not weak. We will reduce them , can increase the western heritage.”

"Nowadays we in the west have the twelve-grade merit golden lotus to suppress luck, so it's not a big problem."

Zhunti continued: "But even if there are great beasts to serve as our western background, the west still lacks talents. I have more in the west than in the east."

Jie Yin shook his head: "That's impossible, after everything in the West is settled. You and I will go to the East again, and bring people who are destined to me in the West."

"Good!" Zhunti agreed.

Inside Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the boy: "Have those two left?"

"Go back to Master, they have already left." The boy replied, and then asked: "Master, since you want to avenge Master Hongyun, why don't you join the Wu Clan?"

Now in the prehistoric world, who doesn't know that the Lich is the enemy, and they are evenly matched.

As a great power in the prehistoric world, my master joined the Wu Clan, which would definitely be a great help to the Wu Clan.

So he didn't understand why the master didn't go to the Wu Clan to fight against the Yao Clan together.

And Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, and said: "I don't know why, as long as I have the idea of ​​joining the Wu Clan to fight against the Monster Clan, I feel like I am on the verge of death, as if someone is warning me. Brother Hongyun's revenge is difficult." !"

It's not that Zhen Yuanzi is talking nonsense, but that it really happened.

And this incident was exactly what Hongjun did.

As a ginseng fruit tree with innate spiritual roots, Zhenyuanzi has a good foundation, and it is also accompanied by a book of the earth transformed from the fetal membrane of the prehistoric land, which is powerful.

If he joins the Lich Clan, it is likely to affect the balance of the Lich.

This is not Hongjun's wish.

As for why Hongjun didn't kill him to avoid future troubles.

One is because when Rahu exploded in the Western Territory.

Zhen Yuanzi used the book of the earth to protect the veins of the earth, minimized the loss, and received a lot of merit from the sky.

Surrounded by these merits, Hongjun didn't dare to kill him easily.

The second is that Hongjun has deeper calculations on Zhen Yuanzi.

It was precisely because of Hongjun's warning that Zhen Yuanzi had been living in seclusion in Wuzhuang Temple, quite disheartened.

"Tong'er, now that the ginseng fruit has matured, go and invite fellow Taoist Sanqing from Kunlun Mountain." Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Okay, master." Tong'er turned and left.

Kunlun Mountains.

The three of Lao Tzu turned into light and rushed towards Wuzhuang Temple side by side.

They have been friends with Zhen Yuanzi since they heard the sermon, so if Zhen Yuanzi invites them, they will definitely come.

"Brother, since Fellow Daoist Hongyun died, Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi has been locked away. In this way, I am worried that Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi will lose his Taoism." Tongtian said worriedly.

"Of course, I can't bear the death of my best friend." Yuan Shi said.

Lao Tzu sighed: "Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi is a sweetheart, he has always regarded Fellow Daoist Hongyun as his best friend, eh!"

At that time, there was a cloud of clouds in Chen Xuan's dojo, it is impossible for me not to know.