Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

The battle between the saints did not last long, because their boss came.

A bright light spot crashed from the chaotic world and entered the prehistoric world. A young Taoist priest shrouded in purple divine light slowly appeared and stood on the sky.

His figure was not tall, but anyone in the prehistoric world could see him. As long as they looked up, they could automatically see his figure.

"Why don't you stop it now!"

The person who came was none other than the first person in the prehistoric world, the teacher of all saints, the ancestor Hongjun.

If he didn't show up again, things would be out of control. Except for him, no one could stop the fight between the saints.

The aura of the ancestor Hongjun was mighty, filling the world. He waved his hand, and the boundless power inserted into the middle of the saints, forcibly separating them.

After the five saints separated, they looked at the broken prehistoric world, and their hearts trembled, knowing that they had caused trouble this time.

Although Tongtian Jiaozhu had a devilish nature in his heart, he still recognized people. The person who came was the ancestor Hongjun, who he could not resist.

The spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao has absolute power over the Heavenly Dao Saint, because the Heavenly Dao Saint must rely on the Heavenly Dao, while the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao is on an equal footing with the Heavenly Dao.

"Disciples and others welcome the teacher!"

The six saints flew to the sky together and saluted the Hongjun Patriarch.

Seeing this, some other great supernatural powers, great powers, and Xuanmen disciples flew up one after another and came to the front of Hongjun Patriarch to pay great respects.

People like Fang Yang, who have nothing to do with Xuanmen, naturally would not go to see Hongjun Patriarch.

As soon as Hongjun Patriarch descended, Fang Yang's Dharma body took Liu Qingyuan back to the Hengshan Cave Heaven, sealed the mountain gate, and ignored the outside world.

It is really inappropriate for him, a person in the Demonic Dao, to go to worship the Taoist Patriarch of the Immortal Dao.

"See the Taoist Patriarch (Master, Grandmaster)!"

A group of big figures knelt down and worshiped the Hongjun Patriarch.

Hou Tu Niangniang, Fuxi Sheng Huang, Shennong Sheng Huang, and Xuanyuan Sheng Huang bowed to Hongjun Laozu from a distance, which was considered a greeting.

Hongjun Laozu returned the greeting to Hou Tu Niangniang and the other two before he began to deal with the matter of conferring the gods.

He looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu with deep regret in his eyes. Knowing the inside story, he did not blame Tongtian Jiaozhu. You know, it was he who gave the Zhuxian Sword Formation to Tongtian Jiaozhu.

However, on the surface, he must give an explanation to the three realms, to all living beings, to the earth and humanity.

There must be someone in the Xuanmen who is responsible for this incident.

"Bold Tongtian, you acted recklessly and set up the evil formation of ten thousand immortals, triggering a war among the saints. Do you know your crime?"

Tongtian Patriarch shuddered and knelt in the air: "Teacher, please report that this is not what the disciple wants. If it weren't for the fact that the eldest and second brothers were too bullying and indulged Jiang Ziya to massacre my disciples of Jiejiao, the disciple would never have set up this formation."

Hongjun Patriarch had a blank expression and scolded: "Nonsense. You yourself did not teach your disciples strictly and did not restrain them, which cultivated their arrogant and murderous habits."

He was very satisfied with the former Tongtian Patriarch, who was simply the most suitable candidate to inherit his mantle. He saw what Tongtian Patriarch did after he became a saint, and was anxious in his heart, from heartache to disappointment.

Of course, the other disciples were not much clean.

Ji Liusun and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, who were disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, let alone the Western Sect, had a bunch of messy people under their disciples, which was even more messy than Jiejiao.

Laozi and Nuwa were better, but they turned a blind eye to some things in the Xuanmen, which encouraged the arrogance of those disciples with poor character.

The Conferred God Tribulation was an opportunity he gave to these disciples.

Unexpectedly, his disciples did not cherish it at all. They pushed and pushed for such a good thing as being on the Conferred God List, fearing that they would suffer losses.

Tongtian Patriarch was dissatisfied with Hongjun Patriarch's evaluation and wanted to continue, but Hongjun Patriarch did not give Tongtian Patriarch any more opportunities.

He grabbed with his big hand, and Tongtian Patriarch twisted his body, turned into a light spot, and sank into his palm.

"Teacher!"

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun were shocked when they saw this.

They did not expect that Hongjun Patriarch would directly accept Tongtian Patriarch.

Patriarch Hongjun looked at the other saints sternly: "Tongtian, this evil disciple, has committed serious sins. I have already accepted him. For this infinite calamity, he will stay in Zixiao Palace and accept my punishment."

The immortals were shocked when they heard this. This punishment was not too severe.

"Tongtian has done such a bad thing and is no longer qualified to lead a great sect. Today, as the ancestor of Xuanmen, I depose Tongtian from the position of the leader of Jiejiao. From now on, the leader of Jiejiao will be Yang Jiao, the third generation chief of Xuanmen."

The vast heavenly sound came from the mouth of Patriarch Hongjun, and with his voice fell the white-clothed Tongtian and Yang Jiao.

The immortals were shocked when they heard the news.

Tongtian, the leader, will no longer be the leader in the future. But why did Patriarch Hongjun let a junior among the juniors serve as the leader of Jiejiao?

The next moment, their questions were answered.

As soon as Yang Jiao appeared, his cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of Quasi-Saint was displayed in front of everyone, and his aura was as strong as many old antiques.

The disciples of the Chan Sect were shocked to see Yang Jiao, and then they were relieved.

They had heard that Yang Jiao was imprisoned in Shangqing Heaven by Tongtian Sect Master because of his poor teaching. Unexpectedly, Yang Jiao's cultivation was so high.

If Yang Jiao participated in the Conferred God Battle, they would still fight!

"Teacher!"

"Grandmaster!"

Tongtian in white and Yang Jiao saluted one by one.

Ancestor Hongjun waved his hand, and the white-robed Tongtian also turned into a light spot and sank into his palm. He looked at Yang Jiao again, his face as usual: "Yang Jiao, you have made great contributions to my Xuanmen before. This time, you have made painstaking arrangements and saved countless lives. Are you willing to accept the position of the second-generation leader of Jiejiao?"

Yang Jiao stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Disciple is willing!"

Ancestor Hongjun smiled, and he looked towards Hengshan with a meaningful look, which made Yang Jiao's heart beat wildly.

Yang Jiao had long known that Ancestor Hongjun knew his identity, but this act of exposing him in person really frightened Yang Jiao.

"Okay! In this case, you will be the second-generation leader of Jiejiao in my Xuanmen in the future. I hope you can lead Jiejiao back to the right path and seize a ray of life for the people of the world."

Ancestor Hongjun took action and shot a ray of divine light into Yang Jiao's body.

At first, Yang Jiao hadn't reacted yet. When he saw the extra treasure in his body, he was shocked.

"Such a big cause and effect, I..."

Fortunately, his realm is different from before, otherwise, he would have cursed.

What Hongjun Patriarch injected into his body was not something else, but a spinning divine bell engraved with the pattern of Pangu opening the sky.

Chaos Bell!

This cause and effect is so big that it can't be cut off.

"Disciple obeys!"

However, it was too late to refuse. He could only accept the order. He had no choice.