Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

A dragon horse and a black turtle can be vaguely seen running and swimming in the aura.

After a while, the aura subsided.

Di Jun opened his eyes, showing a little tired look in his eyes.

Facing Bai Ze's inquiring gaze, he slowly shook his head and said, "I can only deduce that Bi Fang is still alive, but I can't deduce his current location. I also have the Sun Chaser, and I can't even deduce the direction."

Bai Ze nodded slightly, as if he was not surprised by this result.

"The chasing car is a trivial matter. It takes a while to refine another one. The most important thing is the attitude of Taoist Sanqing towards this matter... It seems that His Majesty has to go to Kunlun Mountain in person. At this time of the year , we should not have any grievances with Taoist Sanqing."

"good."

Di Jun nodded, "I will personally take Bo Yu to Kunlun Mountain to apologize to the three senior brothers."

When Bo Xuan heard this, he was even more frightened.

Since Zixiao Palace closed the lecture, Di Jun has been studying the Dao, and there have been two yuanhuis that have never left the Heavenly Court. Now because of his actions today, he has to go to Kunlun Mountain to make amends!

"It's not just about apologizing."

Bai Ze said with a smile: "Your Majesty is going to Kunlun Mountain, you might as well put on a good show and make a big splash. It's best to bring all ten princes with you, so that all people in the prehistoric and desolate will know that Your Majesty is bringing his youngest son to Kunlun."

Di Jun thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "I'm afraid this will offend the three senior brothers. They have already made their position clear and do not want to participate in the struggle for authority in the prehistoric world."

"If it was in the past, the minister would have come up with such an unpopular strategy, but now that Taoist Sanqing has started to recruit disciples, why not take your youngest son to communicate with them?"

"That's true. Let them settle the matter among the juniors themselves, even the three senior brothers can't say anything."

Bo Xuan, who was kneeling in the center of the hall, listened to the conversation between the two, and felt a little joy in his heart.

This trip to Kunlun Mountain is the best time for him to prove himself in front of his father again!

……

Kunlun Mountain, under the Qilin Cliff.

Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi, who were studying the way of swordsmanship, suddenly opened their eyes and looked at each other suspiciously.

"Master asked us to go outside the mountain gate to meet the guests."

"It seems to be picking up and quasi-referring to the two uncles."

The two stood up, straightened their Taoist robes, auspicious clouds formed under their feet, and drifted away.

On the way, I met three more disciples of the Shangqing lineage, Duobao, Jinling, and Wudang.

After asking, I found out that the three of them also followed the teacher's order to welcome the guests.

As soon as the five people arrived outside the mountain gate, they saw an auspicious cloud flying from the west.

There were several voices standing above the auspicious clouds, the leader was sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform, his complexion was pale yellow, and his face was full of sorrow; a man beside him looked young and handsome, he was wearing a plain white robe, and his black hair was casual. A bun was pulled up, and a green branch was inserted obliquely.

There are three or five people left behind, tall and short, fat and thin.

However, the eyes of Guang Chengzi and others were all focused on the golden lotus platform.

Because, that lotus platform has twelve grades!

According to legend, before Pangu created the world, a chaotic green lotus was conceived in the chaos, and there were three lotus seeds in the green lotus.

When the world was opened, the chaotic green lotus could not bear the power of opening the sky and was destroyed, turning into many spiritual treasures, and the three unborn lotus seeds turned into three lotus stands.

One is the golden lotus with twelve merits and virtues.

One is the twelfth rank Black Lotus.

One is the fire red lotus of the twelve grade industry.

These three lotus platforms are all top-grade innate spiritual treasures, each with different supernatural powers.

After the initial surprise, Duobao took the lead and said: "This disciple is Taoist Duobao, the first disciple of the Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing. I was ordered by my master to bring my brothers and sisters to welcome the two uncles!"

Let him get ahead!

Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi looked at each other, but they had no choice but to bow to Duobao.

Taoist Jieyin nodded slightly, his face was still sad, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhunti Taoist beside him smiled and said, "My fellow nephews, please stand up."

Duobao straightened up and said solemnly: "My teacher and two senior uncles are waiting in the Bajing Palace. Please follow me, two senior uncles."

Taoist Zhunti nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "No hurry, we will go visit the three senior brothers together when Senior Sister Nuwa arrives."

Before the words were finished, a colorful glow fell from the sky.

In the rays of the sun, a man and a woman revealed their figures.

The men are imposing and have a stalwart figure; the women are graceful and luxurious, with a slim figure.

"I've seen Senior Sister Nuwa and Daoist Brother Fuxi."

Taoist Zhunti took the lead in bowing.

After he pointed out their identities, other people present also bowed to each other.

Fuxi and Nuwa, these two are not only the top innate saints in the prehistoric world, among them, Nuwa is the first one besides Sanqing to have a seat in Zixiao Palace.

……

Chapter 019 The visitor is a guest

The sun rises in the east, and Kunlun Mountain is hidden in the majestic glow.

Outside the Palace of Eight Views, Lao Tzu, who had been in seclusion for a long time, finally came out, with Yuan Shi and Tong Tian standing on his left and right sides respectively.

Withdrawing his gaze from looking outside the mountain gate, Tong Tian chuckled and said, "These two junior brothers, Jieyin and Zhunti, have actually accepted disciples. Could it be that they want to come with us?"

Yuan Shiwei snorted, "It's okay to pick up junior brother, that Zhunti junior brother has always been good at drilling, and when he first came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture, he wanted to prove more than once that the two of them are no worse than the three of us. This time they are silent Bringing the disciples here in silence, I'm afraid it's not pure in mind."

Tong Tian smiled and said: "It's nothing more than hearing that we opened a mountain to recruit disciples, so I brought my disciples over to communicate. Second brother, don't worry, if they have this idea, I happen to have many disciples under my seat, so let them have a good communication!"

He bit the word "communication" extremely hard.

Lao Tzu frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed: "The visitor is a guest, don't lose the courtesy of hospitality."

Yuan Shi nodded expressionlessly, "Don't worry, brother."

Tong Tian also nodded, and said with a smile: "They are here."

A rainbow bridge spreads from outside the mountain gate, and when it gets close, the rainbow light dissipates, revealing a group of figures.

"I have seen three senior brothers."

Fuxi, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti made a salute together.

The three of Lao Tzu returned a gift.

Zhunti turned his head to look at the few people following him, "Why don't you hurry up?"

Those people hurriedly bowed and saluted, showing a trace of restraint in their respect.

"Disciple pharmacist."

"Disciple Ksitigarbha."

"The disciple is coming."

"Disciple Maitreya."

"Disciple Kinnara."

"Greetings to the three uncles, may the three uncles realize the holy way soon!"

Lao Tzu smiled lightly, "Senior nephews, please get up."

"Thank you uncle!"

When the five people spoke, they were in unison, as if they were one person.

Yuan Shi glanced at them indifferently, his face was calm.

Tong Tian looked at Zhun Ti, "Are they the apprentices of the younger brother?"

Zhunti smiled and shook his head, "Brother, you are joking. Compared with your disciples, they still have a lot of room for growth."

Tong Tian glanced at the five people behind Zhunti, and saw that they all bowed their heads and stood there quietly, almost humbly.

"Junior brother is still as humble as before."

Tong Tian smiled and looked back at his disciples, "Duobao, you and Guang Chengzi will welcome these brothers from the west together, and take them to visit Kunlun Mountain. You must not be rude."

Taoist Duobao saluted, "I obey!"

Zhunti turned to look at the pharmacist and the others, "Go, don't lose your courtesy."

"Disciple obeys."

Pharmacist and others saluted respectfully, then bowed to Sanqing, Nuwa and Fuxi, and then left with Duobao and others.

After they left, Yuan Shi said indifferently: "These disciples, the juniors have trained them well."

"Brother won the prize."

Zhunti smiled and said: "Their aptitude is not bad in our west. They have been under my sect for more than a hundred years and have not yet survived the three disasters. If they are placed in the east, they will become mediocre."

As he said that, he seemed to have thought of something, looked at Yuan Shi curiously and said: "By the way, I heard that senior brother also opened a mountain to accept disciples, why didn't he see the disciples under senior brother's seat?"

Yuan Shi's face froze slightly, and there was a slight displeasure in his eyes.

Just now Guangchengzi and Chijingzi stood behind Duobao without saying a word, they were obviously regarded as disciples under the Tongtian Throne.

Tong Tian laughed at the side and said, "Just now, Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi are the disciples of the second brother, and there is another Xuan Chengzi who has not returned from a trip."

Zhun smiled apologetically at Yuan Shi, "Brother, don't blame..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Nvwa next to him say displeasedly: "Didn't Junior Brother Zhunti say that he would come to Kunlun Mountain to discuss the Tao with the three senior brothers? Could it be that the discussion is about the way of accepting disciples?"

"Sister, don't blame me."

Zhunti accompanied Xiaoxin and said: "After accepting a disciple, it is like raising a child, and I can't help but talk about it."

Tong Tian nodded with deep sympathy, "Your brother's words are very kind!"

Nuwa frowned, looked at Fuxi who was beside her and said, "I originally planned to take in two disciples, but now it seems that I should forget it."

"Ahem——let's get down to business."

Tong Tian coughed twice, looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "After leaving Zixiao Palace, two multi-party meetings have passed without knowing it. Have you found your own way?"

Nuwa spoke first and said, "I have gained something."

As soon as these words came out, no matter whether it was Sanqing, Jieyin, or Zhunti, all of them looked at her with solemn expressions.

"Brothers and sisters."

Lao Tzu said slowly, "Please enter the hall and have a talk."

"Senior brother, please."

As the words fell, several people disappeared in an instant, and the gate of the Bajing Palace also closed suddenly.

……

The Kunlun Mountains are vertical and horizontal, with side ridges and horizontal peaks, which are extremely vast and vast.

If you calm down and enjoy the scenery, you may be able to see unrepeated scenery even if you walk for a hundred years.

Duobao and other personal disciples took the pharmacist and the others to visit Kunlun, either climbing high and looking far away, or looking for secluded places. Everywhere they went, the fairyland-like scenery made the pharmacist and the others linger.

A few days later, several people came to a deep valley.

In the valley, clear springs are flowing, and there are clusters of flowers. From a distance, the mountains are green, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Duobao smiled and looked at Pharmacist and the others, "What do you guys think of the scenery in Kunlun Wonderland?"

"Fantastic!"

"Maggi!"

"Worthy of the name of the Eastern ancestors."

The pharmacist and others all spoke in admiration.

Duobao's face was full of color, and he did not forget to say politely, "I heard that the ashram of the two masters is in Mount Sumeru, the ancestral line in the west. It must be as beautiful as the Kunlun fairyland, right?"