Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

The words of the Four Vajra put Ao Run in a dilemma.

To be fair, he was not willing to tell the Four Vajra about the plan of "Western Heaven". Ao Run was the Dragon King and had witnessed countless power struggles. How could the Four Vajra hide this little trick from him?

However, his West Sea Dragon Clan could not afford to offend the Four Vajra.

Although the West Sea Dragon Clan had surrendered to the Western Religion, it could only be regarded as an affiliated force of the Western Religion. How could an affiliated force fight against the disciples of the Western Religion?

"Why, can't you say it? Could it be that everything you said just now was false?"

Seeing that Ao Run did not speak, Duowen Tianwang stepped forward and pressed over.

Thinking back to the beginning, when he entered the Western Religion, he was the weakest celestial being, at the bottom of the prehistoric immortals.

However, because he was a disciple of a saint, even the Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Daluo Golden Immortal had to be polite to him and did not dare to offend him.

He enjoyed the feeling of bullying people with higher cultivation than himself.

"No, no, how dare Xiaolong deceive the four immortals."

Ao Run's forehead was sweating, and he suddenly realized that he shouldn't have come.

How noble is the status of a saint, how can he meet him just because he wants to.

At the beginning, Fang Yang knew the truth deeply, so he didn't rely on anyone.

With Fang Yang's cultivation at that time, no matter who he relied on, he would not have a good ending. No matter how strong his ability to do things is, no matter how fast his cultivation progress is, he will be eaten up by the people above without leaving any residue.

Without a backer, no background, and still wanting to mix in a big force, this is not the way to find death.

Just when Ao Run was in a dilemma, a female fairy with short silver-gray hair, wearing a black-gold long skirt, and a white ribbon on her shoulders walked out of the mountain gate.

This is a female fairy full of charm, beautiful enough to overwhelm the country. This woman is the first beauty in the prehistoric world, the second chicken between heaven and earth, Bilanpo.

Because of Lu Ya's incident, Vilanpo was confined to Mount Xumi by the saints, but she was still a Daluo Jinxian, a great power of the Western religion, and her status was extremely high.

"Greetings to the master uncle!"

"Greetings to the Taoist master!"

Seeing Vilanpo appear, both the four great Vajra and Ao Run hurriedly lowered their heads, with respectful expressions, not daring to look at her any more.

"Daoyou Ao Run, the two teachers asked you to come in!"

Vilanpo did not look at the four great Vajra, but said directly to Ao Run.

"Thank you Taoist master!"

In this way, under the leadership of Vilanpo, Ao Run successfully entered the Great Leiyin Temple.

A moment ago, in the main hall, the saint Jieyin and the saint Zhunti sat by a golden pool, talking about the way and the way.

When Ao Run came to the outside of the mountain gate, the two immediately stopped discussing the way.

Both of them were saints, so they naturally knew everything that happened outside the mountain gate.

"Duowen, Chiguo, Zhangzhang, Guangmu have shallow roots, and they should be included in the Conferred God List and become gods on the Conferred God List."

The eyes of the Saint Jieying flashed with divine light, and he spoke slowly.

The Saint Zhunti was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Brother, my Western Religion is not in the catastrophe. These four people are loyal to my Western Religion. Brother, if you do this, I am afraid that it will chill the hearts of my disciples."

At this moment, the identities of the two people seem to have reversed.

It is well known that the Saint Jieying is the most compassionate. In the prehistoric world, he left many legends such as "cutting meat to feed the eagle", "feeding the devil with his body", and "cutting hair instead of the head".

The Taoist Zhunti acted more radically. He would try his best to eliminate anyone who had trouble with the Western Religion.

Back then, the Red Cloud Patriarch gave him the holy position. When the Red Cloud Patriarch was hunted down by the whole prehistoric world, the Saint Zhunti not only did not protect the Red Cloud Patriarch, but also provided the position of the Red Cloud Patriarch to those who were hunting down the Red Cloud Patriarch.

Finally, he also suggested to the people who were chasing after the Red Cloud Patriarch that they should besiege Wuzhuang Temple and trick the Red Cloud Patriarch out.

How could a quasi-saint who wanted to hide be found so easily?

The Saint of Jieyin shook his head and said firmly: "Junior brother, a disciple like this is harmful to my Western religion. Besides, don't you think this is a good opportunity to send my Western forces to heaven?"

Seeing that the Saint of Jieyin insisted, the Saint of Zhunti did not say anything more. After all, the Saint of Jieyin was the great leader of the Western religion.

"Xiaolong pays homage to the Saint of Jieyin and the Saint of Zhunti. May the two saints live forever!"

Ao Run came to the two saints and immediately knelt on the ground, with his buttocks raised high, and humbled himself in the mud.

In fact, Ao Run was able to not tremble, which was considered a good psychological quality.

A Monkey King could scare the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas to urinate, and the two Western saints were countless times more powerful than the Monkey King.

"No need to be polite!"

The face of the Saint Jieyin showed a compassionate smile.

When he spoke, an invisible force spread into the void, making Ao Run's heart feel much more relaxed.

Ao Run did not stand up. He felt that it was more comfortable to kneel and talk in front of the saint.

"Xiaolong, here is an important matter to report to the two saints."

Ao Run handed over a memorial.

The plan of the Western Heaven Court was too huge to be described in words, so he wrote all these plans in the memorial.

The Saint Jieyin waved his hand, took the memorial in his hand, and read it.

Ao Run was very nervous at this time. He swallowed his saliva, secretly glanced at the hand of the Saint Jieyin, and dared not look up again.

"What is this?"

The voice of the Saint Jieyin was a little excited. The content of this memorial was beyond his expectation.

"What is it?"

The Saint Zhunti asked.

The second-in-command is the second-in-command. Even when reading the memorial, he has to wait until the Saint Jieyin has finished reading it.

The Saint Jieyin passed the memorial to the Saint Zhunti, and looked at Ao Run with a sharp look.

"Ao Run, why are you so polite? Get up quickly."

In his joy, he waved his hand and lifted Ao Run up.

Hong Zhou's suggestion was so good that it hit the climax of the two saints in the West.

At this time, the two saints in the West had not yet left the Xuanmen, and it was not suitable to directly establish the Heavenly Court, but they could establish a force with the functions of the Heavenly Court.

The gods in the Haotian Heavenly Court are all Eastern gods, and even the star gods in the Western Heavenly Realm regard themselves as Eastern gods. This has resulted in the Haotian Heavenly Court not expanding its power to the West.

The Three Purities have long stated their attitude that the East and the West have nothing to do with each other. How dare the Heavenly Court under the control of the Three Purities infiltrate the West?

In this way, the West can establish its own Heavenly Court based on this point.

Based on various circumstances, as long as the Western religion does not reveal the four words "Western Heaven", even Patriarch Hongjun cannot hold the West accountable.

Haotian Heaven does not care about the life and death of Western creatures, so they can take care of themselves, right?

If Patriarch Hongjun insists on holding them accountable, then the West has a reason to leave Xuanmen and build a small heaven.

No matter how you calculate it, the West will not suffer any loss.