[Prehistoric Fengshen] Explaining the daily life of the teaching group

The Yuan* sage really cherished himself as a little disciple, even though he gave all the treasures he carried with him, he was still worried, for fear that the little disciple would suffer a disadvantage, so he left a wisp of his soul in the Sanbaoyu Ruyi, in the pure When you are in danger, you will feel it.

Although he couldn't figure out what kind of reaction Qingjing met, he knew that Qingjing must have met a powerful person, even a saint.Otherwise, with the magic weapon in Qing Jing's hands, there are really few who can do nothing to her in the wild.

Yuan*sage induced the power of Yuanshen to sense the place of purity, this induction turned Yuan*qi's face black, and couldn't help cursing, "Well, you're a quasi*, don't be shy, the dignified saint, you actually bullied yourself A young disciple who has only practiced for a thousand years.

Yuan* has always defended his shortcomings, let alone his most beloved and valued little disciple was arrested at this time, without saying a word, he summoned the Pan*fan, pierced the void, stretched his feet, and he had already reached Mount Sumeru, and at the same time I also saw the quasi-* who was about to throw the little disciple into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Seeing the comatose little disciple and the appearance of being almost thrown into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Yuan*'s face turned livid. Others don't know the function of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, but he is also a saint, so how could he not know.

I don't want Zhun* to be so bold that he wants to force his disciples, it's really good!

When Yuan* saw such a scene, there was nothing else to say, so he just waved his hand, and the chaotic sword energy hit Zhun*.Zhun* didn't expect Yuan* to find out that he had kidnapped his disciple so soon, he only sensed it after Yuan* appeared.

So the shot was a little slow, and when he realized it, the Chaos Sword Qi had already hit him. Unprepared, he was greeted by the Chaos Sword Qi, and he was immediately sent flying backwards. It fell from his hand.

Yuan*'s figure flashed, and he went to catch Qing Jing, holding her in his left hand, protecting her in his arms, and constantly waving the coiled flag in his hand with his right hand: "Zhun*, you really don't want to be shameless, you dare to force the poor disciple , Pindao will definitely not sleep with you today!"

Zhun* was struck by a sword, and at the same time he was in severe pain, he hurriedly summoned the Qibao Miaoshu, received the chaotic sword energy that came again, and replied: "Your disciple Hongluan is moving, and the poor way is also kind, let me let you go!" She enters the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, so as not to hinder her cultivation in the future."

The two saints fought, and the world turned pale for a while, and the other four saints naturally turned their attention to this side.Then the sage was at Mount Sumeru, and he wanted to come up to help his younger brother.

But thinking of the countless encounters in the past, he stopped and just watched anxiously from the side.It's not that he doesn't want to go up to help, it's that in the past countless years, the scene of three beating two made him have to worry.

Now, it's a one-on-one fight, even though my junior brother is not as good as Yuan* in terms of Lingbao and cultivation, but he doesn't suffer too much.But once he intervenes, the two brothers of Yuan* will definitely intervene, and then it will be three against two, and they will suffer even more.

Yuan* Tianzun sneered: "Are you kind? Why don't you help others because of your kindness? Didn't you fall in love with the disciple of the poor Taoist? Don't you know the effect of your eight-treasure merit pool when you are a poor Taoist?"

Yuan* said while chasing Zhun* to fight, the difference between him and Zhun* in cultivation was only a line, if he hadn't taken the advantage today and hurt Zhun* first, he wouldn't have beaten the opponent.

The Tai* sage practiced the way of forgetting feelings, and he didn't take everything very seriously. Seeing that the second brother would not suffer, he stopped paying attention and continued to close his eyes and rest his mind.Tong Tian was furious.

Now Qingjing is his treasure to suppress luck, if Qingjing is forced to go to the west, wouldn't he lose his treasure to suppress luck?He was so angry that he cut through the void with the Qingping sword in his hand, and also came to Mount Sumeru.

It's just that he has always been arrogant and arrogant, seeing Zhun* being chased and beaten by his second brother at this time, he doesn't even bother to go up and take advantage of Zhun*.He just stood aside and watched coldly, until the second brother left with Qingjing in his arms, then he took out the Jade Immortal Sword Formation and the Jade Immortal Formation diagram, wrapped the entire Mount Sumeru inside, sneered, and left leisurely.

Only the Second Saint of the West who was trapped in the mountain by the Sword Formation of Jade Immortals was left struggling to support the trembling disciples who had already been frightened by the evil spirit in the Sword Formation of Jade Immortals.

Yuan* Tianzun let out a bad breath and took Qingjing on the way back to Yuxu Palace. On the way, he kept thinking about what to do next. He knew that it was necessary for Qingjing to go down the mountain to earn merit, but Master Hongjun Zu Yan ordered them not to go down the mountain and not to participate in the Lich Tribulation.

Ancestor Hongjun has long been in harmony with the way of heaven, and his orders are the orders of the way of heaven. If he dares to disobey, then what awaits him is probably the seal of the way of heaven.However, he was really worried about letting Qingjing go down the mountain alone.

Although Zhun*'s tongue was full of lotus flowers, he had no good intentions, but what he said was true, his little disciple was indeed moved by Hong Luan's star.This time she was traveling in the prehistoric times, if she ever met a man who made her fall in love, it would be too late even if she wanted to stop it.

Yuan* sage frowned, thinking whether to send his □□next class to look at his disciples like a quasi*, when he suddenly felt a huge force hitting the top of his head, He spat out a mouthful of blood when the force touched him.

Yuan* was seriously injured and vomited blood, and fell from the void. When he landed, he landed in the cave where Qingjing lived before. At the same time, the voice of ancestor Hongjun rang in his ears: "If you don't respect my orders, you will be punished for a hundred years of cultivation. If you commit another crime, Never forgive."

At the same time, Zhun* who was far away on Mount Sumeru also heard the voice. Zhun* was injured by Yuan*, and he was fighting against the Zhuxian Sword Formation just now, and this time he almost killed half his life.

Master Tongtian didn't dare to delay after seeing this scene. With a move of consciousness, he hurriedly put away the Zhuxian sword formation, and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace flatteringly: "Teacher, this disciple just put the Zhuxian sword formation there, and didn't make a move. .”

Patriarch Hongjun in Zixiao Palace snorted, but he didn't take action to punish Tongtian, which greatly relieved Tongtian.After being relieved, he began to figure out where the second brother was photographed by the teacher, but no matter how hard he calculated, he couldn't figure out any results, so he had to give up in the end.

Anyway, the saint is immortal, the second brother will never be in any danger, and the teacher will not let the second brother be in any danger.A hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye, and the second brother will be able to recover by then.

When he was clean and sober, he saw a young man wearing a white Taoist robe beside him. The young man looked three to four points similar to his master, but he didn't have a trace of cultivation on his body. He seemed to be just an ordinary person. seriously injured.