Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

"This spiritual root is clearly an ownerless thing, how did it become yours?"

"Of course it's ours. A few days ago, when our soldiers from the Zhurong Department wiped out the monsters in Wuyi Mountain, we found this spiritual root. If they hadn't disappeared, we didn't know the exact location of the spiritual root. Do you think you have a chance? Enter this valley?"

Hearing this, Xuan Chengzi's heart moved. Could it be those Wu tribe warriors he met a few days ago?

No wonder these Wu tribe warriors were running back and forth in the Wuyi Mountains these days, so they were searching for the whereabouts of this spiritual root.

Thinking of this, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help sighing again.

So many Wu tribe warriors turned Wuyi Mountain upside down and couldn't find it, but they ran into it casually.

Sure enough, he is the son of luck!

"Patriarch, why are you talking nonsense to him, it's just a little monster in the real fairyland, let's kill it and eat it!"

"Right."

The leader of the Wu clan waved his hand, "Brothers, kill him!"

"kill!"

Warriors of the Wu tribe rushed towards Xuan Chengzi with various weapons in hand, surrounded by evil spirits visible to the naked eye.

"Hey...Since I can't reason with you, then the poor will not make sense."

Xuan Chengzi sighed, continued to pick tea leaves with his right hand, and a large flag appeared in his left hand. The flag was more than two feet long, and there was a black and yellow air flowing above the flag.

With a slight shake, thousands of golden lotuses gushed out from the flag.

All the Wu clan warriors rushing over were instantly blown away.

"What baby is this?"

The leader of the Wu clan with two ears and snakes opened his eyes wide, and looked at the banner in Xuan Chengzi's hand in disbelief.

Although the witches don't practice immortality, the Taoist method of cultivating immortality is widely spread, and it is almost the only way for all living beings to practice.

Therefore, experienced Wu tribe fighters can judge the opponent's strength from the breath of the opponent.

In his eyes, a real fairy like Xuan Chengzi was really nothing, and in the past, they also slaughtered and ate the big monsters in the fairyland.

But this big banner really shocked him, followed by the greed that wanted to take it for himself.

Wealth is not exposed, and treasures are not in the world!

In the eyes of all the witch warriors, Xuan Chengzi's actions were simply luring them to snatch it.

Spiritual roots are not important anymore, at this moment they only have the big banner lingering in the dark and yellow aura in their eyes.

"kill him!"

The warriors of the Wu tribe who were sent flying rushed over again, the weapons in their hands exuding a soaring evil spirit.

"Ugh."

After picking the tea leaves, Xuan Chengzi sighed, and the Qingming sword appeared in his right hand.

A sharp sword light shot up into the sky, rippling in all directions like water waves.

Nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide!

All the warriors of the Wu tribe who touched the sword light disintegrated in an instant, turning into a puff of blood mist and falling down.

"Clap--"

There was a crisp clapping sound in the air.

"What a treasure... It seems that I am lucky today. Not only can I harvest a spiritual root, but I can also get two powerful spiritual treasures."

Chapter 014 Golden Crow Prince

Xuan Chengzi raised his eyes and saw a fiery red sun growing rapidly, with a scorching breath rushing toward his face.

In the blink of an eye, the blazing sun turned into a gorgeous carriage, pulled by six dragons and nine giant elephants, the entire carriage was burning with fiery red flames, decorated with gold and jade, and surrounded by two teams of strong monsters guard.

Luanjia stopped above the valley, and the curtain moved with the wind to reveal a young man sitting inside, wearing a dark golden robe, with a tall and straight figure, handsome and resolute brows, a big sun pattern on his forehead, an extraordinary bearing, and an overpowering aura .

On the Luanjia, sitting on the seat of the driver was a young man wearing a fiery red battle armor, full of heroism, looking at Xuan Chengzi in the valley below and shouting coldly: "The Prince Jinwu is here, and he still kneels down to greet him!"

The Golden Crow Prince?

Xuan Chengzi glanced at the young man inside the curtain, and then at the distant sun star, wondering inwardly.

Now at this point, shouldn't this Golden Crow prince be chasing the sun star and practicing Xuangong hard? Why did he come here?

With a flick of his hand, the Qingming Sword and the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner disappeared instantly.

The young man in the fiery red battle armor frowned slightly, his voice suddenly raised an octave, "Are you deaf! The Golden Crow Prince is here, hurry up and kneel down to meet him!"

The old god Xuan Chengzi said in an authentic way: "If the Demon Emperor or the Eastern Emperor comes here, the poor should salute, but the Golden Crow Prince... According to the rules, he should salute me!"

The expression of the young man in the fiery red battle armor changed, "Presumptuous! Come, take him down for me!"

"Bi Fang, the demon god, take your time."

The young man sitting in the Luanjia raised the curtain, looked at Xuan Chengzi below and said with a smile: "I heard that you speak so loudly, it must be because of your extraordinary background, I wonder if you can tell me the origin of your master?"

Xuan Chengzi thought for a while, he just beheaded a few Wu tribe warriors who wanted to grab the treasure, it seemed that he didn't need to hide his identity.

Immediately, he reported his family background: "Poverty is the son of Xuancheng of Kunlun Mountain."

"Kunlun Mountains?"

Bi Fang's demon face changed, and then he shouted angrily: "In recent years, I have seen a lot of demon gods pretending to be disciples of the Sanqing, but this is the first time I have seen you, a little real fairy, dare to pretend to be a disciple of the Sanqing! Take you down, and then torture your roots!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, making a gesture to grab Xuan Chengzi.

The eldest prince Jinwu also changed his color slightly, and looked deeply at Xuan Chengzi, seeing that he was still calm as usual, and he didn't care about Bi Fang's demon god's words.

After thinking for a while, the eldest prince Jinwu said in a deep voice: "Bi Fang, the demon god, don't be impatient, let the prince ask to understand first."

Although the demon god Bi Fang felt that it was unnecessary, he didn't dare to disobey his words, so he could only withdraw his right hand that was about to be stretched out resentfully.

The Golden Crow Prince stared at Xuan Chengzi and asked: "Everyone knows that Kunlun Mountain is the Sanqing Dojo. Could it be that fellow Taoists are the disciples of Sanqing?"

Xuan Chengzi calmly reported his background, "Family Master Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun."

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist is a high-ranking student of Yuqing's sect, and it was Bo Yu who was rude!"

With that said, the Golden Crow Prince got down from the Luanjia, and bowed solemnly to Xuan Chengzi, "Senior Brother Xuan Cheng, please don't be offended."

The demon god Bi Fang stared at his prince dumbfounded, not understanding why he had to salute that little true fairy.

Xuan Chengzi accepted the gift with a big thorn, and then bowed back, "Those who don't know are not to be blamed. But next time you see Lie Xinxi, you must first confirm the identity of the other party. Not everyone is as talkative as me. "

The Golden Crow Prince nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother Xuancheng taught me, I wonder if I can ask my brother to move to Tanggu, so that my nine younger brothers can see the demeanor of the senior brother, so that they will not meet each other in the future but do not know each other. , a misunderstanding was born in vain."

"Then there's no need. I've been away from the mountain for a long time, and I'm going back."

After finishing speaking, a ray of breeze came out of Xuan Chengzi's feet out of thin air, supporting him to soar upwards and drifting towards the east.

Watching his back disappear into the clouds, the demon god Bi Fang said anxiously: "His Royal Highness, do you really believe that he is Yuqing's disciple? Daoist Yuqing is a direct disciple of the Taoist ancestor. What about his disciples?" Will it be just a real fairy?"

The eldest prince Jinwu glanced at him coldly, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible restriction shrouded Luanjia's surroundings, isolating him from the outside world.

At this time, he sneered and said, "Whether he is a real disciple of Yuqing or not, if we grab the treasure under the watchful eyes of everyone, if the news leaks in the future, you and I will not be able to eat it!"

Bi Fang Yaoshen looked puzzled, "It's fine if it's true, why can't you do something with the fake one?"

The Golden Crow Prince glanced at him, and said with a bit of resentment: "The battle between my clan and that witch clan is intensifying right now, and my father, my second uncle, and all the demon saints have no confidence in defeating the twelve ancestors and witches together... At this time, the power outside the two races is particularly important.

Kunlun Sanqing is the true disciple of the Taoist ancestor, and they are unmatched in terms of mana and status. Even if they can't be asked to help at this time, they must not be made to feel bad for our heavenly court! "

"So it is."

Bi Fang Yaoshen nodded, and sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that those two spirit treasures can be snatched away with just a few fingers..."

"Then go grab it!"

The eldest prince Jinwu said angrily: "This prince said that you can't do it in public, but he didn't say that you can't do it in private!"

Bi Fang Yaoshen's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "I'm relieved with your words, I'll go grab those two spirit treasures and present them to you!"

The Golden Crow Prince nodded slightly, "Do it cleanly, don't show any flaws!"

"Don't worry!"

After finishing speaking, the brilliance of Bi Fang's body flashed, leaving behind a clone to continue driving, while the main body turned into a bird with one foot and white beak and flew away.

The eldest prince Jinwu returned to the Luanjia, thought for a while, and said to the guards outside: "Release that crane demon, the prince has something to ask him."

"Yes!"

A guard responded, and stretched out his hand to take out a handsome young man from the leather pouch on his waist, and walked to Luan's car.

"Reporting to His Royal Highness, the crane demon has been brought."

"Well, you go down."

The eldest prince Jinwu waved back the guards, and at the same time opened a restraint to wrap the boy inside.

The young man shrank in the corner with some fear, and bowed to the eldest prince of Jinwu, "Heaven and White Crane pay homage to His Royal Highness! Your Highness, I have already told you everything I know. The spiritual root is indeed in this valley. I didn't tell anyone. ..."

"Don't worry."

The Golden Crow Prince smiled kindly, "You are right, the spiritual root is indeed in this valley, but the leaves it produced have already been picked."

The young man panicked, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I didn't do it, I didn't tell anyone! Those witches chased me for hundreds of thousands of miles, and I didn't let go!"

"Don't be nervous, I know the news was not revealed by you."

Prince Jinwu smiled and said, "I want to ask you if you have ever seen a young Taoist named Xuan Chengzi."

The young man froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, he was the one who rescued me from the witch. At that time, he was asking about the way to Mount Wuyi, and I brought him later."

The golden crow's eyes flickered, and he asked: "So you have been with him for a long time? Then do you know the background of his teacher?"

The boy shook his head, "I asked him, but he didn't say anything."

"I didn't say..."

The Golden Crow Prince's complexion changed slightly.

The answer was different from what he had imagined.

He mused to himself thoughtfully: "There shouldn't be anything wrong, right?"

Chapter 015 The Real Names of Jin Zhong and Yu Qing

A cloud floated across the sky.

Xuan Chengzi was wearing a light blue Taoist robe with cloud patterns. Although he looked elegant and refined on the surface, he was a little annoyed at the moment.

Just now, in front of the prince of the demon court and many demon clan heavenly soldiers, he actually left Yufeng!

It fell off the ground.

Without a mount, there is no pomp at all!

Take a look at Prince Jinwu's Luanjia, which is pulled by a dragon elephant and driven by the demon god Bifang. It is chasing the sun every day. From Tanggu in the east to Yugu in the west, you will not be behind by half a point!

In other words, that Luanjia can cross the Great Desolate Continent in one day!

Its speed can be imagined!

Thinking of this, Xuan Chengzi burst into another surge of anger and made up his mind.

Before returning to Kunlun, he had to find a suitable mount no matter what.

Otherwise, the idea will not be clear!

"Ok?"

Xuan Chengzi's heart suddenly moved, and he vaguely felt a ray of calamity generated between heaven and earth, and it was directed at him!

Three calamities?

Is it because I became greedy for that day-by-day car that caused the three calamities?

It seems that Uncle Tongtian's suggestion really worked.

Xuan Chengzi withdrew his gaze to the rear, and with a thought, he pressed the cloud head and landed on a steep mountain.