The time of prehistoric times is respected

That is not far from becoming a saint. Laozi became a saint, and he will be sanctified one after another. The era of saints has come completely.

If the human race cannot make changes before the era of saints comes, it will still become a arena for saints to compete for luck.

Hongjun was obviously biased this time, before reincarnation never managed the human race, obedient and honest human race is what Heaven needs.

Like a lich, it would cause heaven and earth to shatter at every turn, and the Dao of Heaven would not like it.

Or this reincarnation is different, Hongjun has naturally changed a lot.What exactly he thinks, only he himself knows.

Yu began to escape from the human race for a hundred years, and he found that there were few of these local creatures that he could beat.

In fact, this is also his own fault, these creatures have just been promoted,

Hongjun did not expect the alliance between humans and witches. As a result, the human race did not enter the human world for a long time, and the native creatures of the human world developed without any worries.

Don't mention things in the human world, prehistoric, West Kunlun.

This is the Queen Mother of the West who is meditating and practicing. Ever since the East Prince blew himself up in front of her, the Queen Mother of the West has been restless. It was only recently that she could barely calm down and practice with peace of mind.

The cultivation base is still in the late quasi-sage stage, and has not made any progress.

He opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of uneasiness leaking out of them,

"Strange, why is this feeling not obvious for a long time, and it is getting stronger at this time?"

In the end, he murmured, frowning tightly, and began to calculate.

The Queen Mother of the West is a rare female power in the prehistoric times. She is like a daughter-in-law and has a kind heart. The main reason is that the last hero of the East Prince saves the beauty and sacrifices her life for righteousness.

The Queen Mother of the West always felt that she had misunderstood the Prince of the East and fell into guilt.

The Queen Mother of the West stood up, the calculation was fruitless, she shook her head secretly, thinking too much.

"Fellow Queen Mother of the West, it's me, please open the mountain gate!"

While thinking about it, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

Queen Mother Xi couldn't be more familiar with this voice, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

She had watched Dong Wanggong blew himself up at the beginning, and there was no possibility of surviving the blew up.

He quickly flew out of West Kunlun, just in time to see a covered person in front of the mountain.

"Fellow Queen Mother of the West, please let me in, and quickly close the formation!"

Is that person the Eastern Prince or who?

Duke Dong was really unlucky all his life. Before he was born, he was thrown out of Penglai Island by time.

The unlucky thing happened to him alone, and the only thing to be thankful for is that in this reincarnation, he has survived until now, so it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

But Duke Dong himself didn't know about it, and he didn't know about the previous reincarnation, so now he hates, hates Taiyi, strengthened his dojo, hates Nuwa, bad guys practice, hates the way of heaven, the way of heaven is unfair, why should he be so unlucky.

Why do you keep covering yourself with fog?It's not because he's afraid that something bad will happen to him again.

When the Queen Mother of the West heard that it was indeed the voice of the Prince of the East, she struggled to open the mountain guard array and let him in.

After entering, Duke Dong removed the fog from his body and revealed his true face.

When the Queen Mother of the West saw it, she found that the face of the Eastern Prince was a little different from before, but she didn't care, she didn't think it might be a good corpse, she just thought it was normal for a practitioner to change his appearance.

"How did Fellow Daoists survive?"

Queen Mother Xi asked.

This is her biggest concern.

The Eastern Prince was silent for a while, his face a little embarrassed.

At the beginning, he lied to the Queen Mother of the West just to make her a Taoist companion. He had a good plan, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to recover his strength.

Now I really don't know how to explain it.

He said that his remnant soul was rebuilt, but he didn't believe it. Although he hadn't recovered yet, he was still a Primordial Golden Immortal, and it was impossible to regenerate so quickly.

To be honest, I'm afraid that the goodwill I built up in the end will disappear all of a sudden.

"I have a great mission in the future. I was rescued by the Taoist ancestor that day, and I was able to escape the catastrophe with the help of Heaven and Dao!"

The Eastern Prince replied through sound transmission.

Why sound transmission?Using Daozu as a shield, Hongjun could sense it the moment the words came out.

In fact, the sound transmission is not safe. Hongjun will be busy paying attention to the human race, so he didn't find out.

Prince Dong didn't forget to glance at the sky after he finished speaking, and found that there was no abnormal phenomenon, he let out a sigh of relief.

The Queen Mother of the West was convinced when she heard the words, that no one except Daozu would be able to save the creature that had exploded.

And asked curiously,

"I don't know what great mission you have? If it's a secret, let it go!"

Chapter 156

A lie needs countless lies to cover up. When the Queen Mother of the West asked such a question, the Prince of the East could only prevaricate it by saying "the heavenly secret must not be revealed".

Dong Wanggong stayed, but didn't mention the matter of the Taoist couple. He wanted to restore his cultivation first.

When everyone in Honghuang is making progress, only he is regressing.

The Queen Mother of the West found a secluded place for her, and the Prince of the East began to retreat. This time, no one should bother him!

In the land of the human race, Lao Tzu has been in the human race for 50 years.

When he usually retreats alone, 50 years is just a blink of an eye. Being an undercover agent among the human race and integrating into the life of the human race makes him feel that 50 years is a long time.

"Patriarch! The mysterious old man is gone!"

A middle-aged man is hastily reporting to the tribal leader.

This middle-aged man was the young man who helped Lao Tzu enter the Tianhuo Tribe back then.

The human race has developed to this generation, and the average life expectancy has not exceeded two hundred years, and the changes over time are more obvious.

"Forget it, let him go! This person must be extraordinary, so it's good to go!"

The old man with white beard and hair said slowly.