Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

Just as several people were talking, another burst of laughter came.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

This voice, without even looking at it, sounds like Huang Long.

Zhao Gongming's performance at the Kunlun Celestial Immortal Conference directly started a trend of laughter, which directly swept the entire prehistoric era.

When those hundreds of millions of immortals met other Taoist friends again in the future, the two of them laughed when they saw each other. The longer they laughed, the less hostile they were.

Huang Long, as an honest dragon, naturally has to abide by the rules!

"Senior Brother Guangchengzi!" Duobao looked overjoyed and rushed forward and hugged Guangchengzi: "Senior Brother Guangchengzi, I fucking miss you!"

Well, Duobao has already left behind the sequelae. The sequelae of scolding the demon clan, intentionally or unintentionally uttering some foul words, is understandable. After all, he has been scolding hours a day for more than years... Habits are hard to break. .

Guangchengzi raised the corner of his mouth, not caring about Duobao's foul language at all, he just patted Duobao's belly and chuckled: "Baobao, you have lost weight."

"Hahahahaha." Nanji laughed a few times: "Yes, Bao, why did you lose weight so quickly?"

Duobao's face turned slightly rosy and he rubbed his belly: "I'm not thin. I've eaten a lot recently. I've eaten more than three hundred kilograms of innate treasures in a century. Master even kicked me because of the food. Woolen cloth."

In this scene, time seemed to be infinitely regressed, and the three of them felt like they were back in the days when they were in Kunlun.

Nanji smiled and took out a storage ring: "Take it, treasure, don't always eat Uncle Tongtian's treasures when you are out. These are the new flat peaches I have cultivated over the years, senior brother, totaling one hundred and twenty-nine thousand. Hundred, take it and eat it.”

Duobao looked at Anji and Guangchengzi, both of them looked at him with smiles. At this moment, Duobao was so moved that he almost shed tears.

Obviously we haven't seen him for a hundred years, but now we see him, it feels like several Yuanhui have passed.

Duobao was not pretentious and took the ring. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he gave each of Nanji and Guangchengzi a storage pendant and said seriously:

"Two senior brothers, this is my brother's wish. We will wait until we return to Kunlun and there is no one around to see it again!"

Guangchengzi and Nanji nodded: "Don't worry."

A picture of brothers, friends and brothers made them seem to have forgotten the time and were talking in the void. Seeing this picture, all the junior brothers below were stunned. Master Taiyi said:

"Do they have such a good relationship?"

"Uh... Junior Brother Taiyi, I don't know either." Master Huang Long said.

"Hahahahaha." Zhao Gongming laughed a few times: "You don't know, Senior Brother Duobao told us about their days in Kunlun, how happy they were every day!"

Naturally, the disciples of Chanjiao have never heard Guangchengzi mention these things, and Guangchengzi is not a person who likes to tell stories.

Although this picture is very warm, but!

Ji Heng looked at the positions of the three of them with a black eye. How could he not know what Duobao just gave him... Duobao was really... knowing the law and breaking the law!

What? Isn't there any law that spreads the word that Yin Hui will go to jail? That's okay, it will probably be available soon.

After a long time, the three people also came down from the void and gathered with everyone. After about a while, two rays of light, one green and one black, fell in front of everyone.

Seeing this figure, a group of disciples of the two sects bowed and said, "I have seen Senior Brother Xuandu."

Ji Heng was also among them, and he was full of ridicule: "I've met senior brother~"

"I have met you fellow juniors." Xuandu returned the gesture and then rolled his eyes at Ji Heng.

Ji Heng looked at Xuandu, then at Qingluan, and then blinked. The meaning of his eyes was self-evident.

Xuandu's face was expressionless, and Ji Heng also understood what it meant. Even you don't know.

Qingluan didn't speak, he just walked far away by himself and didn't participate in it.

Seeing this, Xuandu said: "Junior brothers, let's chat first."

Then he followed Qingluan and walked over.

Master Taiyi looked at it, and then laughed: "Elder brother is not immune to vulgarity."

"Tch, you are the only one who is great and noble." Bixiao retorted, "How can such a thing be called vulgar?"

"You're so little." Taiyi Zhenren looked at Bixiao, then stretched out his hand to touch his chest: "Why haven't you grown up after so many years?"

"Shameless." Bixiao curled her lips: "Have you been able to say this for so many years?"

"That's enough for Pindaohui!" Master Taiyi said with a smile.

The atmosphere was also stirred up by the bickering between the two. Although Sanqing had separated, but! Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions were originally one family, and the relationship between the disciples was still very harmonious.

I don’t know how long I have to wait for this trip to Shouyang Mountain.

There's no point in waiting all the time, so Ji Heng prepared some gadgets... the magic modified werewolf.

At night, everyone sat in a group, with an illuminated version of the "Nanming Lihuo" burning in the middle. There was no temperature, just pure lighting.

There was also a lot of Xuandu Brewing Ice Flower Wine placed next to each person.

"There are 17 of us in total, so I will be the referee for the time being. This game is called Dai Yao Sha. At the beginning of the game, everyone has to draw their own identity card."

Ji Heng said, and sixteen bamboo cards appeared in his hand. The front showed his identity, and the back showed the logo of Daoyan Qimen.

The big demon card looks like Kunpeng, the medicine fairy looks like Chang'e, the fortune teller looks like Ji Heng, the sword fairy looks like Lu Dongbin, the idiot... the picture on it is Xuandu, and the civilian card looks like Bai Ze:

"There are three identities in total, namely the big demon, the villager, and the priest. There are six big demons in total. The priests are a fortune teller, a medicine fairy, a sword fairy, and an idiot. The rest are civilian.

The game method is very simple. Everyone draws cards to determine their identity, and then the big demon will kill people at night. The next day, they will speak in sequence during the day, deduce clues, and then vote.

If all the big monsters are voted out, the good guy wins. If the number of big monsters is greater than the number of people on the field, the big monster wins. "

"Does everyone understand?" Ji Heng asked with a smile.

"I understand, I understand, deal the cards quickly." Bixiao said impatiently.

Ji Heng nodded, and then the Daoyan Qimen unfolded, and the sixteen identity cards were constantly shuffled, and finally fell in front of everyone.

Afterwards, Daoyan Qimen wrapped everyone in, and Ji Heng said with a smile: "Everyone should know their identities, right? Everyone knows the special skills of the priesthood, can we start now?"

Ji Heng finished speaking, and then Master Taiyi looked at the cards in front of him and burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" Bixiao asked.

"It's okay, it's okay." Taiyi Zhenren waved his hand and looked at the cards in his hand, his laughter did not stop: "I remembered happy things."

Ji Heng raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he saw this. The card that Master Taiyi held happened to be... Idiot, smile, isn't it normal?