Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

Chu Xiao was already a little hesitant, but when he heard someone speak up, he smiled wryly and nodded in agreement.

As for the other people, because Fuxi has always had a good reputation as a sage in the prehistoric times, no one can refute it at this moment.

"Who can be the big brother?"

I don't know who shouted again.

Seeing this, the faces of Tongtian Fuxi, Nuwa Hongyun and others were full of brilliance. They all had good cultivation, so they naturally wanted to compete for the position of the big brother.

Fuxi, who was standing in front of Chu Xiao, also seemed to be moving.

But just as Zhunti was about to speak, Chu Xiao's majestic voice immediately spread throughout Buzhou Mountain.

"Since you are apprentices to this seat, there is no need to set a ranking among each other."

Chu Xiao is well aware of the fact that the people don't worry about the few but the inequality. No matter who they choose to be the senior brother, they will definitely be dissatisfied.

"What Master said is very true. Among my disciples, anyone who has achieved success in cultivation can be a senior brother. You don't have to be too rigid about formalities."

Among the [-] disciples, they quickly echoed.

Just like that, all the hundred thousand people on Buzhou Mountain became Chu Xiao's disciples.

There is no doubt that once this matter is spread, it will inevitably cause shocks in the entire prehistoric world, and even Hongjun Luohu will definitely pay attention to it.

Chu Xiao knew very well that in the long run, it must be the way to get rid of chaos.

Therefore, he planned to send the one hundred thousand disciples down the mountain after Hongjun defeated Luohu.

The prehistoric world outside Buzhou Mountain is still full of slaughter. To the surprise of the world, even though Hongjun united with many ancient supreme beings, he still failed to kill Luo Hu.

On the contrary, under the Rahu Zhuxian sword formation, several supreme beings died in Huangquan, and the demon clan became the dominant side.

Such a situation spread to the top of Buzhou Mountain, and immediately caused a panic.

Hongjun called himself the ancestor of Taoism. Although a great war started, what he himself pursued was still the righteous way of heaven and earth.

As for the Demon Ancestor Luohu, no matter how he looked at it, he was undoubtedly the leader of a party that harmed the world.

"Dare to ask Master, if Luo Hu defeats Hongjun, how will we deal with ourselves?"

For the first time in many years, Styx took the initiative to ask.

"It's okay."

Chu Xiao responded in an extremely calm tone.

But actually, in Chu Xiao's heart, there were also doubts.

According to the records of the prehistoric myth, Hongjun should be able to kill Luo Hu in the end, but why is he showing a trend of defeat now?

Suddenly, Chu Xiao thought of himself.

When the cloud opened on the top of the mountain in Buzhou, he had exposed his ten-breath time. Could it be that Na Hongjun had already noticed it?

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao felt a little depressed.

If Hongjun really notices it, I'm afraid his good days will come to an end.

"Master, please teach me the Supreme Dao!"

Thousands of years later, a group of disciples watched Chu Xiao's scroll day and night, and dozens of them broke through to the Da Luo Jinxian level.

Therefore, they are more and more eager to be above the Daluo Jinxian.

Chu Xiao was in a difficult situation for a while, and it was okay for him to show off his prestige on a daily basis, but if he was really asked to teach Taoism or something, it would undoubtedly kill him.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Chu Xiao has no choice but to start making up things based on his own perception of painting.

"The Daoist does not comprehend the heaven and the earth, and does not destroy right and wrong. Therefore, if the Dao exists, all things have spirituality."

"Three thousand ways of Taoism, like stars disappearing, like dew or electricity, changing and twisting, inheriting the supreme way from the top, and connecting living beings from the bottom, the birth and death of the palm, that is, the appearance of all living beings."

Fortunately, everyone didn't notice that something was wrong, but instead listened intently to every word Chu Xiao said.

"Master, the Dao is three thousand, how should we choose?"

It was Tongtian who spoke. Ever since Zhunti was knocked off Buzhou Mountain by Chu Xiao, Tongtian had faintly become the strongest among all the disciples.

On weekdays, other disciples respect Tong Tian as a big brother.

"What's your name?"

Chu Xiao glanced at the dao sword carried behind Tong Tian's back, and asked slowly, with a teachable look on his face.

Perhaps it was on a whim, but this was the first time Chu Xiao asked the names of his disciples.

Seeing this, Tongtian hesitated.

"Report to Master, disciple. Dao name Tongtian."

However, with just such a sentence, Chu Xiao's pupils shrank sharply on the spot, and he took a breath and almost missed his breath.

"Say it again? What's your name!"

Even though Chu Xiao tried his best to restrain his emotions, the unconcealable shock still appeared on his face.

"Reporting to Master, the disciple's Dao name is Tongtian!"

Tong Tian didn't know what happened. When he saw the expression on Chu Xiao's face, he was still wondering if he had done something wrong.

And when Chu Xiao heard the Tongtiandao number again, it was like five thunders crashing in Chu's mind, and the roaring sound was like a tsunami.

Taoist?One of the three Qings?

Chu Xiao never thought that the Taoist in black who had followed him for tens of thousands of years in front of him would be the legendary Shangqing Tongtian who founded the Jiejiao!

At the same time, when Chu Xiao looked at the other people around him again, he already guessed some more terrifying facts in his heart.

"what's your name?"

While hesitating, Chu Xiao looked at the middle-aged man in the fiery red Taoist robe and asked.

"Reporting to Master, my disciple's Dao name is Hongyun, and he was born as the first ray of Hongyun in the world!"

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Chu Xiao was shocked.

"what's your name?"

Chu Xiao looked at the figure who had been carrying a blood sword all along.

"Report to Master, the disciple's Dao name is Styx!"

Chu Xiao's heart trembled again.

And when Chu Xiao fixed his eyes on the man and the woman, he had already guessed the truth before the two spoke.

"Reveal to Master, the disciple's Dao name is Fuxi!"

"Report to Master, the disciple's Dao name is Nuwa!"

"Report to Master, the disciple's Dao name is Kunpeng!"

"Reporting to Master, the disciple is the descendant of the witch clan."

One after another voices sounded from the top of the mountain, and all the disciples reported their Dao names one after another, Chu Xiao's heart was already a little numb.

It turns out that these guys who have followed me for so many years are all the top powers in the prehistoric future!
Chu Xiao looked at the Houtu of the Wu Clan, feeling even more dumbfounded in his heart.

No wonder he felt the aura of transformation from the other party at the beginning, it turned out to be transformed by the ancestor witch of the witch clan!