Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

The second situation: Those disciples of my own are these great powers!

However, the second possibility is a bit shocking.

It's unbelievable!

You know, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples!

If these hundreds of thousands of disciples are all powerful in the wild.

What a horrible thing that is!

Isn't that Hongjun about to cry and faint in the toilet of Chaos Zixiao Palace?

I guess Tiandao is going to tremble, right?

No one can imagine what it will be like after hundreds of thousands of great talents get the script and see through many conspiracies and tricks?

【Tongtian: "Eldest brother and second brother, please take a walk in the Zhuxian sword formation!"】

【Nuwa: "The saints dare to plot against my human race like this, kill me!"】

[Hong Yun: "Brother Kunpeng has been thinking about me for a long time, in fact, I have also been thinking about Brother Kunpeng for a long time, brothers, let's start the banquet!"]

Similar scenes appeared in Chen Xuan's mind.

It would be Chen Xuan from before.

He definitely chose to believe in the first situation without hesitation: those disciples took refuge in the Great Power of the Great Desolation.

But he looked at the six ears beside him, and thought about the hollow willows in the fairy grass garden.

I think the possibility of the second situation is also very high.

Even, in Chen Xuan's mind, the second situation had an absolute upper hand.

but!

If it's the second possibility...

So, am I the man behind the scenes who controls the prehistoric world?

motherfucker!

Sitting up in shock while dying, the black hand was actually myself! ?

hiss!

Thinking about it, Chen Xuan felt more and more incredible!

It's so outrageous!

I wipe!

When I tell about the general situation of prehistoric times, I just want them to avoid disasters and live on.

I didn't expect them to disrupt the prehistoric situation!

I blame myself for being too foolish!

And chaotically memorized some Taoist classics "Tao Cang", "Huainanzi", "Supreme Wonderful Tao Wenshi Zhenjing"...

And even take it out and tell them some nonsense.

Let them mistakenly think that I am a peerless expert.

After all, the amount of knowledge is very rich, and the outlet is Taoist classics. Such a person, no matter how advanced or shallow he shows, will make people mistakenly think that he is an expert.

Cultivation is advanced and normal.

With a low cultivation base, I can't see through him!

Well, old routine.

Chen Xuan patted his forehead, feeling slightly confused.

I thought to myself, those disciples of mine are the words of great power.

So at this time, Hongjun should be looking for him all over the world, right?

Even Tiandao should be dispatched, right?

If the Great Desolation and the Great Yin.Beep are deployed at the same time......

Would not it be......

Chen Xuan hastily checked the mountain-closing formation.

After confirming that it was working normally, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he settled down.

Get back to the present.

Chen Xuan looked at the boy in black who was staring at him eagerly.

Touching his chin, he said, "For the sake of telling me about the big events in the prehistoric world, I will give you a spiritual fruit, which should be able to heal your injuries."

The boy in black was taken aback.

Just a spirit fruit?

He glanced again and saw the six-eared macaque and Kong Xuan next to him.

They were sitting on the long green rattan chairs, with several spiritual fruits in each hand, gnawing wantonly.

click~

And that mountain forest over there, I saw it all.

The mountains and plains are full of high-level spiritual fruits!

At least there are millions of spiritual fruits.

The corner of the black-clothed boy's mouth twitched violently a few times.

I've run out of saliva?

You just give me a spirit fruit?

And said it can heal my wounds?

Are you bullying Xiao Hei too much?

"Xiao Hei, looking at your expression, it seems that you don't like eating spirit fruit." Chen Xuan stared at the boy in black and said quietly.

Tiandao turned into a boy in black and shook his head quickly, swinging it like a rattle.

Squeezing out a bright smile, he said, "Ah! Teacher, I like it very much and am very moved!"

"That's good, Kong Xuan, give Xiao Hei a spiritual fruit." Chen Xuan waved his hand and said.

"Okay." Kong Xuan turned over, went to the palace, and picked out a "good" spiritual fruit.

I also felt that since it was bestowed by the teacher, it would be a little less ritual to hold it like this.

So on the green wood table next to the reclining chair, a white jade fruit plate was placed on it.

This was presented.

"No, Xiao Hei, this is the green wood apricot for you." Kong Xuan took out a green wood apricot with a slightly dry appearance from the white jade fruit plate.

Who knows...

The black-clothed boy who was seriously injured and weak suddenly stood up.

His eyes were fixed on the white jade fruit plate in the hands of the six-eared macaque!

.............

[Dog Author: The protagonist has gradually realized that Nuwa Hongyun and others are his disciples, so how far is it from recognizing his cultivation? 】

[The boy in black: "Everyone, watch me play, you must remember the best assist in the game - Xiao Hei!"]

(A new update will be added at noon tomorrow. Due to work reasons, it is really difficult to maintain the fourth update every day, but the third is the last stubbornness of the dog author!)

Chapter 163 Here, what kind of ball is Tiandao?

This white jade fruit plate was right in front of the black-clothed boy.

The boy in black grunted and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

A heart is about to reach the throat.

If you look closely, there is a layer of faint tears in the eyes of the boy in black.

The six-eared macaque made a "click" and bit the crisp spiritual fruit: "It seems that the teacher is right, a spiritual fruit can heal his injuries, and just looking at the spiritual fruit can make him stand up !"

"Xiao Hei, the teacher gave you a spiritual fruit, don't you need to be so touched?" Kong Xuan also laughed, and then threw the spiritual fruit in his hand to the boy in black.

The boy in black caught the slightly dry Aoki Xing in a daze.

But a pair of dull eyes were still staring at the white jade fruit plate in the hands of the six-eared macaque.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Woo woo woo.

My source of heaven!

Actually serving as a fruit plate here in Taiyun Mountain?

This is the most powerful source of power in the entire prehistoric world.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the boss, it was nothing more than a fruit plate.

Chen Xuan looked at the tearful boy in black, frowned, and asked, "Kong Xuan, Liu Er, what's wrong with Xiao Hei?"

Kong Xuan and Liu Er shook their heads.

As soon as Chen Xuan spoke, Tiandao turned into a black-clothed boy and became instantly alert.

Yeah, almost forgot.

The big guy is still here.

Don't show an expression of being too concerned about the Baiyun fruit plate.

Otherwise, one's own identity of the Dao of Heaven cannot be concealed.

When the time comes, Chen Xuan takes the initiative to vent his anger on the six-eared macaque, and I will have to receive the lunch box.

Wiping away the crystal tear from the corner of his eye, he said, "Thank you teacher for rewarding the spirit fruit!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands and bowed to thank him.

"You don't need to thank me too much, the big hole you made has not been dealt with yet." Chen Xuan raised his hand and pointed to the big hole that was hundreds of feet deep.

The face of the boy in black changed slightly.

He pouted.

I wipe.

I am so dignified that I am here to fill a hole and do coolies?

Is it a little overkill?

However, the boy in black couldn't help but glance at the white jade fruit plate in Kong Xuan's hand, pretending to be very casual.

Immediately, the boy in black clenched his fists.

Xindao, in order to get back the origin of the way of heaven, I am wronged here for the time being.

His eyes reluctantly moved away from the white jade fruit plate, and then he dragged his seriously injured and weak body to dig the soil to fill the hole.

Pockets of dark yellow soil were pushed into the pit by the young man in black.

The boy in black muttered while filling the hole.

"I'm bearing the burden of humiliation. It's nothing. No one stipulates that the way of heaven must be high."

"And the boss doesn't know that I am the way of heaven. Since no one knows, then I am not the way of heaven at this time!"

"So, in front of the big boss, you should give in. I'm not a failure."

"I want to find a way to get back my source of heaven..."