Prehistoric Egg Hatch Manual [Prehistoric Gods]

In the minds of Chu Li and other prehistoric creatures, the way of heaven is nothing but a rule that restricts them all the time in this world. The illusory things, most of the time, actually have little to do with them.

But Hongjun's sentence "guided by the way of heaven", and then contacting the changes after his sanctification and the abnormality of this year, Chu Li suddenly discovered that the way of heaven seems to have a much greater sense of existence than he imagined.

At this moment, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded 33 days away from the world, as if the Tao of Heaven knew what Chu Li was thinking and signaled to warn him.

Hearing the thunder, Chu Li immediately stopped thinking deeply, and it should not be his identity to think about it further.

Hongjun didn't specify the specific time of Zixiao Palace's sermon, so Chu Li speculated that all the creatures in the prehistoric world should rush over immediately.According to the cultivation base of the living beings in the prehistoric world today, people may start to arrive one after another within a few decades.

Anyway, it was the first sermon given by the first saint in the prehistoric world, and they still had to have the ostentation that Zixiao Palace should have.

As a saint, of course Hongjun couldn't worry about it himself, so the task of setting up Zixiao Palace naturally fell to Chu Li, the only person left in Zixiao Palace who could move freely.

When a person was busy going in and out alone, Chu Li suddenly began to suspect that Hongjun would turn him into a human form just for this, right?

But who let him hug such a thick thigh, and when he was a fat cat that couldn't transform, he didn't make much trouble for Hongjun.

Perhaps it was Chu Li's awareness that influenced Hongjun. After he was busy for a few days, Hongjun enlightened two more boys to help him.

When he knew that the boy and girl were named Haotian and Yaochi respectively, Chu Li couldn't help but nodded silently in his heart: "Very well, they are two thick thighs again, and this future thigh is still his little brother now."

With the help of Haotian and Yaochi, Chu Li quickly arranged the hall where Hongjun was going to preach.Just when he was still leisurely thinking that it would take decades for the first creature to arrive at Zixiao Palace, someone had already arrived 33 days earlier than he expected.

And the person who arrived first was not anyone he expected.

He hadn't even seen this person before.

Chu Li originally thought that Sanqing might be the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace, or the two Golden Crows he had only seen one of them.

Because these five people have all received part of the inheritance of the Great God Pangu, they are all excellent cultivators, and they all have brothers to support each other, so they should be the highest-cultivated creatures in the prehistoric world except Hongjun.

But now the person who arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace obviously came alone, and Chu Li always felt that the aura of this person was very strange.

It's hard for Chu Li to describe that kind of breath.However, that feeling is somewhat similar to the atmosphere that shrouded the Great Desolate Continent when the Dragon Han was first robbed.

That kind, with a trace of bloody killing breath.

Could it be that this person is the Patriarch Styx who was born in the Nether Blood Sea?After thinking about it, Chu Li found that he was the only creature with a name and a surname in the entire prehistoric world.

However, Patriarch Minghe's cultivation was not strong enough to be the first to come to Zixiao Palace.

And this person doesn't match the temperament of the legendary ancestor Styx who is a bit timid.

However, although he was somewhat curious about this man, Chu Li did not let him in without Hongjun's order.The man didn't have any objections, he just sat quietly and meditated outside Zixiao Palace. He was dressed in a black robe and black hair, and he looked rather intimidating.

After several decades, a new creature finally arrived outside Zixiao Palace, and this time it was not one, but three.

That's right, the three people who came this time were Chu Li's old acquaintances, the Sanqing brothers.

To be honest, when the three Qing people felt Hongjun's sanctification on Kunlun Mountain, they were really shocked. Later, when Hongjun sent a message that Honghuang was going to preach in Zixiao Palace, they had mixed feelings and mixed feelings very.

After all, apart from Chu Li, Sanqing is the one who has the deepest connection with Hongjun in the entire prehistoric world. Speaking of which, there is still the innate gourd that was originally intended to be given to Hongjun as a thank you in Tongtian's Qiankun bag.

It's just that now that Hongjun has been sanctified, the power of a saint is unfathomable, and they dare not presumptuously step forward to seek a relationship.

Therefore, after arriving at the gate of Zixiao Palace, Laozi, Yuanshi Tongtian and the others did not do much, but just sat down in meditation on the spot like the man in black robe who arrived first.

Just as Tong Tian was sizing up the black-robed man with rolling eyes, the gate of Zixiao Palace suddenly opened wide.

Then, Hongjun's majestic voice came out: "All fellow Taoists, please come in."

As soon as the words fell, the four people present immediately got up and walked into the hall.Although it doesn't make sense, they subconsciously don't want to be the last ones.

Entering the main hall, I saw that the hall was still empty at this time, and the master of Zixiao Palace, including Na Chu Li, did not appear in the hall.

On the other hand, six futons were randomly placed on the ground in the middle of the main hall. The Sanqing brothers looked at me and I looked at you, and they all secretly thought that there was some mystery behind the arrangement of the futons.

While the three of them were still looking at each other and hesitating, the man in black robe had already chosen the nearest futon and sat down on the spot.

After seeing it, Sanqing no longer struggled, and chose three futons that were close together in the corner and sat on them.

When the four of them had just sat down, two Taoist boys, a man and a woman, came out from the back of the hall, it was Haotian and Yaochi.

Haotian and Yaochi came out with tea sets, poured tea for Sanqing and the black-robed man respectively, and said: "All Taoists, please use tea."

Then the two returned to the apse without saying a word.

Tong Tian originally wanted to stop the two of them to ask when the sermon would start, but was stopped by the old man next to him who pulled his sleeve, so Tong Tian could only imitate the two elder brothers and sit quietly and wait.

At this moment, a few more groups of people walked in from outside the hall. The one in the front was a beautiful woman with a human head and a snake body. It was Nuwa who had a relationship with both Chu Li and San Qing.

And then came in two tall and handsome young men, one of them had a stern face, but he was complaining in a low voice: "Look at you on the road and playful, we almost missed!"

The man next to him had a very lovable baby face. Hearing the complaints from the man beside him, he curled his lips indifferently: "Do you think this is catching up? Anyway, there are not many people coming in front."

This baby-faced young man Chu Li is also very familiar. It was when he was sharing the innate gourd near Buzhou Mountain that he met the three-legged Jinwu Donghuang Taiyi.

Then the identity of the stern young man next to him is naturally clear, it is the demon emperor Jun who is in full swing in the prehistoric world.

When Tai Yi and Di Jun entered the main hall, Nuwa happened to be sitting on the last futon. Tai Yi came in and saw five people sitting cross-legged on the ground and only one empty futon left. He muttered softly: " This saint is too stingy, he only prepared six futons?"

"In front of the saint, be cautious in your words and deeds!" Di Jun next to him whispered to stop Tai Yi.

"Since there is only one futon left, you can go and sit down first." Although Di Jun has a domineering face, he always has endless worries about his careless younger brother.

Although Di Jun didn't understand the reason why there were only six futons placed in the hall, he thought that the saint's arrangement had his own mystery.As the leaders of the monster clan, they couldn't do anything to snatch other people's futons in public, so Di Jun thought that it would be good to occupy a futon first.

It's a pity that Tai Yi didn't understand the deep meaning of his brother's words, but simply thought that it would be difficult for the two brothers to sit and stand one by one, so he said: "It's okay, the saint hasn't come out anyway, I can just stand for a while."

Di Jun was about to accuse Tai Yi of having no brains at all, when he felt a red figure flashing by his side.

Di Jun and other people in the hall looked over together, and saw that it was a red cloud dressed in red floating towards him.

After Hong Yun entered the main hall, he didn't seem to notice any difference in the atmosphere between Prince Dijun and Prince Dijun. As soon as he saw the only empty futon on the ground, he sat on it: "Hey, what's the difference?" There is an empty seat, why don't you sit?"

Di Jun really wanted to say, in fact, we were about to sit down, but as the head of the clan, he couldn't do such a shameful thing just for a futon.

Just as Hong Yun was seated, two more people came in from the hall, they were the Yingyin and Zhunti brothers who rushed over from the west.

After being brought in, he saw that all six futons on the ground were occupied, while Di Jun and the prince stood aside with unhappy faces.Although he didn't know if there was any mystery about the division of the futon, but the minds of the two of Zhunti and Zhunti had always been very simple.

They want to have what other people have, regardless of whether it is useful or not.

Jieyin glanced at the few people sitting on the ground, and the first thing he noticed was Hongyun Taoist, a well-known good old man in Honghuang.

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Jieyin moved to the side of Hongyun calmly, and said with a bitter face: "Oh, my pity, we two brothers have come all the way from the west, we are really tired, I didn't expect to be late, even a There's no place to stay."

Sanqing has also dealt with the two of them several times, so he naturally knows what virtue this is.But firstly, they didn't want to be nosy in this hall of saints, and secondly, they didn't have much contact with Hongyun, so they didn't have to stand up for him, so the three brothers continued to sit on the ground with the old god, and didn't make a sound to remind Hongyun.

Chu Li watched anxiously from the back of the hall, but he now represented Hongjun's wishes in a sense, so he couldn't come out to remind Hongyun.

Next, just as the few of them expected, Hong Yun fell into a trap after a few words from Jieyin. He watched Jieyin moaning and sighing beside him, and couldn't sit still any longer, so he just stood up.

Hong Yun: "Why don't you just sit here with me? Anyway, it doesn't take much effort for me to fly over."

As a piece of cloud, he can fly easily without any effort, but it will be very difficult for him to fly to Zixiao Palace after receiving and guiding Zhunti two monks who are also Da Luo Jinxian level.

Unexpectedly, Jieyin and Zhunti were not satisfied with getting a futon. As soon as Jieyin sat down on Hongyun's seat, the two brothers looked at each other and began to think of other ideas.

Jie Yin looked around the main hall, the Sanqing brothers were very powerful, and they came from the newspaper group, and even had a small conflict with them, it would be good if they didn't come to trouble them, naturally they dare not provoke Sanqing.

On the other side, Nuwa was alone, and her strength was a little weak.But she had crossed paths with Sanqing before, and she didn't know whether Sanqing would lend her a helping hand in case of a conflict, not to mention that there were two big bosses beside her who were also monster clans.

So for the remaining people who are still sitting on the futon, it seems that the man in the black robe in the corner is the best to deal with, and he looks very strange, and he has not made any name in the prehistoric world. , Thinking about it, its strength is nothing more than that.

After making up his mind, Jieyin winked at Zhunti, Zhunti immediately understood, and moved to the side of the black-robed man just like Yingying.

It's a pity that it's rare to meet a creature as talkative as Hongyun in this prehistoric world. For Zhunti's imitation of pity, the black-robed man decisively chose... to ignore it.

Zhunti was not discouraged when he saw the black-robed man indifferent. The two brothers were able to fight for a place in the wild in such a barren place in the west, thanks to the shamelessness of the two brothers.

Zhunti: "This fellow Taoist, Pindao and his elder brother came from the west. I am really tired. Can you please give this futon to Pindao to rest. Pindao would be very grateful."

Speaking of this, Zhunti took another look at Hongyun, and continued to cup his hands at the black-robed man: "Reverend Hongyun is really a role model for everyone in my prehistoric age. I expect fellow Taoists to be as compassionate as fellow Taoist Hongyun."

Chu Li watched from the back of the hall, so angry that he almost wanted to become a prototype, and scratched the faces of the two brothers Jieyin and Zhunti: He had seen shameless ones, but he had never seen such shameless ones!

Speaking of it, it is not unrelated to the meeting between the two of them in Kunlun Mountains that the two of them will become what they are now. However, even so, Chu Li will not have the slightest sympathy for Yingzhunti!

Moreover, based on Chu Li's observations of the black-robed man these days, he can be sure that this man is probably not easy to mess with.There is a saying in later generations, "a dog that bites does not bark", and this man in black robe looks like this kind of person!

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Sure enough, the man in black looked very impatient after hearing what Zhunti said later, he raised his head and glanced at Zhunti, the warning in his eyes was self-evident.

However, Zhunti didn't take the man's warning seriously at all. From his point of view, their brothers' strength can be counted in Honghuang no matter what. Can you be afraid that he will fail?

Zhunti: "Fellow Daoist, we two brothers have made such a request. I don't think you will refuse, fellow Daoist?"

When he said the word "brother", he deliberately emphasized the tone, and even Hong Yun next to him could hear the meaning of the words.

Only then did Hong Yun understand the big plan of the two Westerners, and he felt angry and anxious: The two fooled him into giving up the futon, but they even used him to block the gun. He is.Sure enough, what Zhen Yuanzi said was right, as long as he was not by his side, he would easily get himself into trouble.

Zhun mentioned this action, although everyone present had their own opinions, but no one expressed their opinion, even Hong Yun, who was involved for no reason, did not dare to say a word, lest he make too many mistakes.

Hearing Zhunti's provocation, the man in black couldn't suppress his anger at once. He got up suddenly, and his whole body suddenly became full of momentum.

Zhunti hadn't made any moves yet, but the guide next to him suddenly reacted, and immediately pulled Zhunti to his side, and apologized to the man in black robe: "I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, you are all channel brothers, he is not sensible , we brothers have a futon is enough, fellow daoist, please sit down."

Everyone in the hall didn't feel much about the reaction to the reception. The aura leaked by the black-robed man just now made them aware that this man was stronger than everyone in the hall. No wonder he was the first to arrive. This is 33 days outside.

However, Di Jun, who had been staying out of the matter, regretted it a little at this time. It is now the critical moment for his monster clan to compete with the witch clan for the luck of the world, but now he has missed such an important talent, and he is really blind.

And Jieyin over there was really shocked. The black-robed man had deliberately restrained his breath as soon as he arrived at the Zixiao Palace, but the moment of coercion he released just now made Jieyin feel that he was actually shocked. There's a hint of familiarity, like, like...

Jie Yin sneaked a glance at the black-robed man, but happened to meet his sharp gaze, and he didn't dare to think about it.

In the following year, many wild creatures rushed to the 33 days away one after another, and the originally empty hall gradually became full of creatures of all races.

When the later creatures first arrived, they were also puzzled by the fact that only six futons were arranged in the hall, but firstly, when they arrived, many people had already consciously stood aside, and secondly, their strength was not as good as that on the futons. A few, so no one dared to take the idea of ​​the futon anymore.

As the hall became more and more crowded, the creatures waiting in the hall couldn't bear it any longer. Many people began to whisper among each other, discussing when the saint would come out to preach.

At this moment, Haotian's clear voice suddenly came from the back of the hall: "Master Hongjun is here, please be quiet."

Hearing this sound, the hall immediately became silent, and everyone bowed their heads solemnly waiting for the saint Hongjun to come out.

When Hongjun walked out slowly, all the creatures could feel a powerful coercion oppressing them, making them almost unable to lift their heads.

Fortunately, Taoist ancestor was grateful for their limited cultivation, and quickly restrained his power.

The monk in the temple raised his head secretly, and saw a tall and straight figure standing above him, and the clear coercion of the saint came from him.Obviously this figure is the saint Hongjun.

On the left side of Hongjun stood a slightly thinner and slender figure, and on the right side stood two boys, who should have served the saint with him.

It's just that perhaps due to the saint's supernatural powers, in the eyes of everyone present, the four figures above are quite blurry, and only a general figure can be vaguely seen.

So naturally, no one noticed that in the hands of the saint, there was still a dangling gray cloud of fresh air.

Xiaohui: I think I found my long-lost brother!

Hongjun: No, you didn't.

Holding back the little Hui who was about to fly out to look for Sanqing, Hongjun looked around the crowd in the hall, his eyes focused on Sanqing for a while, and then began the first time in this prehistoric world sermon.

When the sage preached, he still talked about the way of sanctification that he had learned from the jade plate of good fortune, which was naturally very different from the way that the prehistoric creatures sat and talked about the way.

As Hongjun began to speak, golden lights burst forth in the hall, and auspicious clouds and layers of golden lotus continuously surged up.Each piece of auspicious cloud and each petal of lotus flower is the three thousand ways that Hongjun learned from the good fortune jade plate, and they fell on the people in the hall one after another with the sound of Hongjun's voice.

Some beings with high understanding can absorb more than half of this auspicious cloud and golden lotus, thus making it their own way.Some with low comprehension can also absorb a small part, and most of the rest dissipate in the air.However, although all the people in the hall were absorbed eagerly, compared to the auspicious clouds and golden lotuses constantly emerging from the hall, only a small half of them could be absorbed.

After all, it is the way of a sage, so how can it be so easy to comprehend it all?

In this hall, those who absorbed the fastest and understood the most were the three brothers Sanqing, the two Westerners, Nuwa, and the three-legged Golden Crow. Yuanzi and others came next.

But in the main hall, except for Hongjun, no one found out that one of them didn't even absorb a little bit of auspicious clouds and golden lotus. Can not comprehend.

And if Chu Li noticed, he would find that this person was the first black-robed man who came 33 days away.

As time passed, except for the black-robed man, the other races in the hall had their own gains, more or less comprehended a part of the Dao, and some even just reached the juncture of promotion, and directly rushed to the next level on the spot.

But even though there was nothing to gain, the black-robed man did not get up and leave, but continued to sit cross-legged on the futon and listen to Hong Jun's preaching, but he still couldn't comprehend any Dao.

Hongjun's sermon lasted for a full 3000 years. During these 3000 years, everyone was fascinated by listening to it, until Hongjun stopped.

Although the golden light dissipated in the hall, Hongjun got up and left immediately after speaking. When everyone recovered from the mysterious and mysterious realm of enlightenment, the place where Hongjun was originally was already empty.

For the saint to leave before he showed up, everyone present must feel a little sorry, but everyone has achieved the biggest goal of this trip, so there is no regret.

After Hongjun left, the two little Taoist boys standing beside him, that is, Haotian and Yaochi, still stayed in the main hall, so a more clever monk went up to ask the saint if he would still preach in the future. What time will the next sermon be.

Looking at his young age, Haotian put on an inscrutable look, and said, "We don't dare to speculate on the matter of saints. When the time comes, everyone will know."

Everyone understood Haotian's words: he doesn't know when the next time will be, but there will be a next time anyway.

Since there is a next time, it’s easy to say. You must know that listening to this sermon is worth tens of thousands of years of hard work. As for the time of the next sermon, it’s a big deal that they are always paying attention to Zixiao Palace.

After getting the desired news, everyone stopped staying and left the hall one by one.After all, they have listened to the Tao for 3000 years, and there are still many things to go back and taste and digest.There are also some living beings whose relatives and friends did not arrive in time, and they have to go back and tell their relatives and friends what they have heard this time.

But not everyone left immediately.

For example, Di Jun, the leader of the monster clan, took advantage of this rare opportunity to meet many great powers, so of course he wanted to take the opportunity to have a good exchange with these great powers. It would be great if he could attract some talents for their monster clan up.

Besides Brother Jinwu, there were a few other people guarding the hall and were reluctant to leave. They waited until the hall was empty, leaving only a few of them.

These people are the three Qing brothers from Kunlun Mountain.

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Among the three brothers, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were still calm, but Tong Tian was a little impatient, and hurried to Hao Tian and Yao Chi when he saw that there was no one in the main hall.

"Two fellow daoists, do you dare to ask if there is a Fei Fei named Chu Li in Zixiao Palace? He looks a little fat, with long and soft hair."

After hearing this, Yaochi scratched his head and asked Haotian next to him: "Senior brother Chuli said that if any of the listeners want to look for him, they will take him to the backyard to meet him. But our senior brother named Chuli is There is one, Chu Li, who is a bit fat, but there is no one. So is this looking for him?"

After hearing this, Haotian looked at Yaochi and shook his head helplessly, and then said back to Tongtian, "Brother Chu Li is waiting in the backyard. I think there are three masters waiting for you. It's just that the senior brother has already transformed into a human form." , it hasn’t appeared as a prototype since coming to Zixiao Palace.”

When Sanqing heard it, Chu Li really had a future with the saint, and he didn't expect to be able to transform into a successful one.

After Sanqing followed Haotian Yaochi to Chu Li's courtyard, he was taken aback when he saw Chu Li.

"Chu Li, you didn't have any accidents during your transformation, did you? Why are you so thin after becoming a human body?"

Tong Tian blurted out as soon as he saw Chu Li, and was immediately dragged behind by Yuan Shi who was next to him by his ears.

"..."

Originally thinking that there would be a scene where old friends meet, Chu Li quickly closed the door of his room with a "bang".

"..."

The Sanqing brothers looked at each other, and then Yuanshi dragged Tongtian to the back and beat him violently, and Lao Tzu hurried forward to comfort him: "Chu Li, Tongtian means that the Taoist body you transformed into is very tall and handsome, with extraordinary appearance."

When old friends met, it was natural to reminisce about the old days. Among them, Chu Li was upset because Tongtian's inadvertent words made Chu Li angry and kept ignoring him. Tongtian had no choice but to sit silently and watch , It was not until before he left that he took out the purple innate gourd and asked Chu Li to give it to Hongjun on his behalf.

Before leaving, Tong Tian saw that Chu Li's face was pale, so he asked him with a smile: "Chu Li, do you know when Master Hongjun will give a sermon next time?"

Chu Li glared at him, but did not continue to ignore him with a cold face: "I don't know the exact time, but it is only within a thousand years."

Here, Sanqing dawdled in Zixiao Palace for a long time before leaving contentedly, but on the other side, the two Westerners impatiently left as soon as Hongjun left, not daring to delay for a moment .

"Brother, why are we leaving in such a hurry? Maybe we can find out some news if we stay there a little longer?" Zhunti, who was almost being escorted and dragged away forcibly, was a little puzzled. It wasn't the two of them. The usual style.

Jie Yin took a look at the younger brother who lacked a string in his head, and sighed helplessly: "Didn't you notice that the man in black robe looks familiar?"

After Zhunti heard it, he thought again and again: "No, Honghuang doesn't seem to have such a person. With such a high level of cultivation, it's impossible for him to be a monk who we robbed... and dealt with before?"

Jie Yin was speechless: "Don't you remember how most of our Lingshan was destroyed?"

Zhunti: "Isn't that the result of the fight between Hong...that man and that Rahu who suddenly appeared! Brother, you mean, that man in black robe is... Luohu?"

Everyone in Honghuang didn't know, but the two brothers had witnessed it with their own eyes. The battle between Hongjun and Luohu back then was so disastrous that the sun and the moon were darkened.Hongjun is worthy of being able to cultivate into the first saint in the prehistoric world, so his cultivation is naturally at its peak.Even Na Luohu deserves to have a fierce reputation, and his strength should not be underestimated.

But in the end, it was Hongjun who was worthy of being the ancestor of the wilderness, and he won by a bit, and finally slapped Luohu into the black water with his palm.

The black water in the river is extremely poisonous, even ordinary monks with advanced cultivation bases will peel off their skin if they enter it, how can Luo Hu, who was beaten half to death, come out alive?

Although this battle seemed to others to be a dead end, the Jieyin Zhunti brothers knew that Luo Hu probably died under Hongjun's hands.

But now Luo Hu, who was supposed to be dead, not only reappeared out of thin air, but also went to his old enemy's ashram to listen to his sermons.

And this old enemy just let him go in and listen to the Dao for 3000 years, what should they say, and sigh that Master Hongjun really has the heart of a saint?

Zhunti looked at Jieying and asked tentatively: "But wasn't Luo Hu covered in black mist and surrounded by dead air back then, why now...?"

Although the current Luo Hu still has an evil spirit, but his current handsome appearance will definitely not make people who have seen him associate him with the past Luo Hu, okay?

"how could I know!"

Seeing that Zhunti was still chattering and asking questions, he simply dragged him forward.He was sure that Luo Hu was hiding behind the group of monks who had just left Zixiao Palace, and he even felt the malicious gaze from Luo Hu!

You must know that this Luo Hu is definitely the person with the highest force value in the prehistoric world apart from Dao Zu Hongjun. Why are the two brothers always so unlucky? all over.

It was decided that the two brothers would retreat immediately after returning to Lingshan this time, and would not go out until the next Taoist preaching period came!

Looking at the looming black figure behind it getting closer, I don't know if the humble wish of the two brothers to return to Lingshan safely will be realized.