Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xuan Chengzi smiled and said, "Do you still have time to discuss the Dao here? Duobao and Guangchengzi have already started to travel to the human race to accept apprentices."

After he reminded, Xuandu and Chi Jingzi realized that they still had important matters to do, and they were shocked and angry.

"Didn't you agree to comprehend Xiantian gossip first? Those guys actually sneaked away!"

"This should be the introversion that the big brother often talks about?"

Choose those who are favored by luck among the human race to teach them carefully, guide them to lead the human race to prosperity, and finally prove the status of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

This is the task given to their brothers by the three teachers, and it is also a competition in which they secretly compete.

After all, the emperor Fuxi taught by Xuan Chengzi handed over a nearly perfect answer sheet, which also aroused their desire to win.

Especially in recent years, as Taoist disciples walked out of Kunlun Mountains and interacted frequently with outside gods, some unpleasant rumors gradually spread.

There is even a shallow slang poem to describe them——

"A Taoist priest went fishing, two Taoist priests were playing chess, three Taoist priests were fighting the demon emperor, four Taoist priests were rubbing sparrows..."

Once this slang jingle came out, it quickly spread throughout the prehistoric world, sweeping the entire world of immortals and gods.

Although the author used the word "Taoist" to refer to a wide range of words, any immortal who knows a little bit knows that the Taoist in this jingle refers to the group of Taoist disciples in Kunlun Mountain.

Because all these entertainments such as fishing and chess first spread from Kunlun Mountains, and then became popular in the prehistoric times.

Especially playing chess and fishing alone in the cold river.

It not only entertained the body and mind, but also made many immortals feel the mood of being indifferent.

And fighting the demon emperor, rubbing mahjong, flying chess and other multi-person projects have also become an indispensable part of the gathering of immortals and gods.

Because of the widespread dissemination of these entertainment items, many immortal gods in the past have recognized Taoist disciples—except for a few people such as Xuan Chengzi, the rest are a group of idlers!

This made everyone resentful - it was obviously the elder brother who led them to play!

But they can also understand why the Great Desolate Immortal God has such a cognition.

That's because their elder brother is too powerful and has done too many earth-shattering things that people can't even imagine.

So much so that under his brilliance, these juniors and juniors all looked dim.

The establishment of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors is also an opportunity for them to prove themselves.

As a result, Xuan Chengzi cultivated a nearly perfect human emperor without doing anything all day, making them realize that it is unrealistic to surpass the elder brother this time, but whoever can reach the height closest to him is already It has become the new target of everyone.

Xuan Chengzi knew exactly what everyone was thinking.

At the beginning, he came up with these entertainment programs to deepen the friendship between disciples of the same school, and avoid vicious competitions such as grabbing territory and grabbing opportunities.

So far it seems to be working fine.

Everyone is competing in a healthy manner within the scope allowed by the rules, which is conducive to common progress.

Therefore, Xuan Chengzi encourages this kind of competition between the same sects.

Roll it up!

Roll up to progress!

But these have nothing to do with him.

He will not roll again!

After Xuandu and Chi Jingzi left in a hurry, he also returned to the bank of the Jishui River, put away the Taoist palace and treasure hall, took Bi Xiao and Gui Ling into the sky in a daily car, and went straight to the heaven.

"Eldest brother, are we going to the Pantao Conference?"

"What's the meaning of the Pantao Conference, let's listen to the music!"

……

After bidding farewell to Xuan Chengzi, Xuandu and Chi Jingzi traveled side by side for a while, and then divided into two routes.

Chi Jingzi went all the way south, while he went all the way north.

Along the way, every time he came to a human tribe, he would lower his cloud head to restrain his breath, and walked into the tribe like an ordinary mortal.

As a human ancestor fabricated by the Holy Mother Nuwa Empress, Xuandu is more familiar with the human race than anyone else.

It is a pity that he has traveled for more than ten years and tens of thousands of tribes, but he has never found a suitable disciple for him.

Although he also met a few people with good luck, after contacting them, he found that they did not have the idea of ​​benefiting the human race and leading the human race to prosperity.

Through chatting with other brothers and sisters, he found that almost all of them had selected disciples and were trying to teach them.

I'm behind in my progress.

Xuandu sighed, wondering if he was being too picky?

Thinking like this, he walked out of tens of thousands of tribes, large and small, all the way to the Jiuli tribe in the north.

The Jiuli tribe is located on the edge of the northernmost hilly area of ​​Nanfangbuzhou, and further north is the endless plateau, which is no longer suitable for the survival of the human race.

Even the place where the Jiuli tribe is located is not a place where ordinary humans can live.

The terrain here is steep, and among the rolling hills, there are countless ferocious birds and beasts lurking.

In such a complex and dangerous environment, it is difficult for ordinary human race to survive, let alone seek development.

But the Jiuli tribe is not an ordinary human tribe!

They are the mixed descendants of the witch race and the human race. They have a strong physical body, and their life span is much longer than that of ordinary human races.

Not only that, but there are also some superficial witch clan secrets handed down in the Jiuli tribe to help them temper their bodies.

It is precisely because of this that they, who possess the blood of the witch race, were excluded by most of the human race and had to migrate to this remote and dangerous place.

The Jiuli tribe does not only refer to a certain tribe, but the nine tribes of witches, namely Wanyi, Yuyi, Fangyi, Huangyi, Baiyi, Chiyi, Xuanyi, Fengyi, and Yangyi, in order to protect themselves. The alliance formed spontaneously is called the Jiuli tribe together.

On this day, Xuandu came to the Chiyi tribe, and found that this tribe was extremely crude compared to other human tribes.

While other human tribes have already lived in wooden houses that are warm in winter and cool in summer, wear warm and tidy cotton clothes, and eat delicious five-grain rice, the witches here are still living the most primitive life.

Wearing barely covered animal skins, they dug caves on the mountain walls, hunted fierce beasts in the forest, and picked spiritual fruits on the cliffs...

This is a very primitive hunting civilization.

The arrival of Xuandu was not welcomed by these witches. On the contrary, they were very hostile to this "ordinary" human youth, and they had the intention of taking action if there was any disagreement.

Xuandu had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Before leaving, he habitually used the qi technique to look around, so as to decide which direction to go.

Seeing this, he suddenly frowned.

He found that the purple air was surging in the sky above the Chiyi tribe, and it was full of auspicious light.

Taking a closer look, it turns out that the Chiyi patriarch has a big belly, and the purple air above his head is like a canopy, and he is inextricably linked with the mountain range formed by the condensed luck of the human race across Nanbuzhou. connect.

Good luck!

It came into being!

Xuandu frowned slightly, such a close connection could almost catch up with Fuxi back then.

However, Fu Xi was the emperor of the human race appointed by the Holy Mother Nuwa, and the three emperors and five emperors were inspired by him, so he was closely connected with the luck of the human race when he was still in the womb!

But right now, the son of the chief of the Chiyi tribe is also closely related to the fate of the human race, which makes people have to wonder.

Just as he was about to go over to check, a huge beast suddenly jumped out of the tribe in front of him.

The body of this ferocious beast is black and white, with exposed fangs and a fierce face.

"Iron Eater!"

Xuan Du frowned slightly, recognizing the origin of this beast.

The iron-eating beast is an ancient ferocious beast with a tyrannical temperament and feeds on refined iron. According to legend, its physique can even rival that of a great witch.

Such a ferocious beast is actually guarding the Chiyi tribe!

Xuandu pondered for a while, pinched his fingers and calculated, and found that he got nothing, and was even more surprised in his heart.

It seems that the child in the belly of the chief of the Chiyi tribe is not simple.

He thought about it, but didn't step forward to check it out, but turned around and headed south.

Not long after he left, a tall and well-proportioned figure appeared in the position where he had just stood.

The iron-eating beast "rolled" over quickly, looked at the person flatteringly and said, "Nine Phoenix Witch, I have scared away that person who was peeping secretly! According to the agreement, you should give me Taiyi Gold Essence .”

The heroic face of Jiufeng Dawu seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. Hearing this, he glanced at it coldly and said coldly, "You scared him away? Do you know who that is?"

The iron-eating beast shook its head, doubts appeared on its fierce face, "Who is he?"

The Great Witch of Nine Phoenix said indifferently: "Xuandu!"

"Xuandu?"

The iron-eating beast blinked, "I've never heard of it, is it very powerful?"

The Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes choked slightly, then gave it a hard look, "He is a disciple of a sage, what do you think!"

The iron-eating beast was stunned for a moment, then fell backward suddenly, its huge body rolled into a black and white sphere and rolled down the hillside.

"I don't want the Taiyi fine gold anymore, goodbye!"

Chapter 282 Follow the canopy to drift...

Heaven

The luxurious Luanjia passed through the dark Nantian Gate under the respectful eyes of a group of golden armored generals.

"The next step is to visit the two senior uncles first? Or go to visit the two junior sisters first?"

In Luanjia, in front of the two younger junior sisters, Xuan Chengzi hesitated for a moment before making up his mind.

"It's really hard for the two junior sisters to sit in the heavenly court, so let's visit them first."

After speaking, he urged the daily car to go to Yinluzhai.

Fairy Bixiao, who was sitting diagonally across from him, said quietly: "I heard that there is also a senior brother Yun Zhongzi who also sits in the Heavenly Court all year round. Did the senior brother forget him?"

Xuan Chengzi froze for a moment, "How could I forget Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi... Hahahaha... No, no, don't talk nonsense..."

Amidst his slightly embarrassed laughter, the chasing car wobbled to Yinluzhai.

It's just that he hasn't been here for a long time, but Xuan Chengzi finds that the place has become much deserted.

The squares where the horses and cars were parked were crowded before, but now they are sparsely populated.

"Is this a cold business?"

Xuan Chengzi was a little curious.

Just at this moment, a man in a brocade robe with a big arm and a round waist came out of a small courtyard, with an obvious look of resentment on his face, he said angrily as he walked, "You won't even be allowed to touch a small hand, and you can't hide if you can't provoke me!" Is it better? Or Huanxijie is more suitable for my canopy!"

Canopy?

Xuan Chengzi was attracted by this name, and he stretched out his spiritual thoughts to observe the man in the brocade robe, and found that he was still a human celestial being, and he was still practicing the Jindan Dao of the Taiqing lineage.

Counting the time, the reconstruction of the Heavenly Court has already been completed for two Yuanhuis, and many immortal gods have been recruited after becoming formal, and many human practitioners have been included in the immortal class.

So this canopy shouldn't be the one he remembered, right?

Thinking of this, Xuan Chengzi immediately became interested.

He told Bi Xiao and Gui Ling to go find Jin Ling first, while he changed his appearance a little bit, and adjusted his aura to the realm of celestial beings, and then appeared not far behind the brocade robed man At the place, he called softly: "Fellow Daoist, please stay."

The brocade robed man trembled suddenly, looked around suspiciously, and then looked back.

Xuan Chengzi bowed to him, "It was the poor Taoist who called you."

The brocade robed man glanced at him, "Do you recognize me?"

Xuan Chengzi shook his head.

The brocade-robed man breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said angrily, "I don't know what you called me for? You scared me, do you know that!"

Hearing what he said, Xuan Chengzi suddenly remembered his trembling just now, and couldn't help but said: "In this heaven, what is there to be afraid of, Fellow Daoist?"

The brocade robed man glanced at him again, "It's not that I'm afraid! I just don't want to cause trouble... Forget it, what are you talking about?"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xuan Chengzi hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, stay here, I just heard you mention going to the Realm of Joy, I don't know where it is?"

A clear smile appeared on the white and fat face of the brocade robed man, "So you're asking this, you should have said it earlier!"