Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

The events of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as shown by the Kongtong Seal, will take at least twenty to thirty thousand years, and this time is not specific.

Therefore, the next step is to train the disciples. For Ji Heng, the most important thing is not the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. What really worries Ji Heng is only the reincarnation of his master.

The rest are nothing to worry about. They are all scripted. The one that may be worth noting is the red-breasted horse monkey. If I remember correctly, the name of that horse monkey is...Wuzhi Qi, right?

The Four Monkeys of Chaos. The average Chaos Demon God can only carry one axe from Pangu. He is special. He carried two axes and was split into four pieces.

Returning to the central square of Daoheng Realm, Chang'e sat next to Ji Heng.

Fuxi's soul has entered a dormant state. In the next time, he must be energetic and rarely move around.

Bai Ze walked up to Ji Heng and said with a smile: "How do you think, Zhenjun, how Pindao trained your disciple?"

"Not bad, not bad." Ji Heng nodded and said warmly:

"Mr. Bai is really a famous teacher. Emperor Jun also had bad eyesight back then. How could he let Kunpeng become a demon master?"

Bai Ze smiled awkwardly when he heard this:

"The True Lord has praised me, but I have something I want to ask the True Lord today."

"Mr. Bai said that we are all one family."

Bai Ze nodded seriously and whispered:

"Zhenjun, what is your purpose? Can you give me a thorough explanation first? There were so many actions in the past few years, and there has been no action in these years, I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

Ji Heng looked at Bai Ze's cautious expression, blinked, and couldn't help laughing:

"Why did Mr. Bai tell me that he is like a big villain? I have always been to develop the human race and live in peace. What other purpose can I have?"

"Really?" Bai Ze looked at Ji Heng suspiciously:

"Zhenjun, you said humans don't lie to auspicious beasts."

"Humans don't lie to auspicious beasts." Ji Heng said with a chuckle.

Bai Ze became even more confused after hearing this: "What about Zhenjun's plan for the Ten Golden Crows?"

"The scheming is Saint Zhunti. I just don't let the ten golden crows harm the human race."

"Chang'e established Daluo?"

"Her way is right here."

"Yi could only shoot eight golden crows to death?"

"One life for another, save Yi."

"Resist Donghuang's attack?"

"That's because Donghuang stopped it himself, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bear it."

"Into heaven?"

"Heaven is the safest."

Bai Ze's voice was a little higher:

"Where's the lunar sun star?"

Ji Heng blinked:

"In order to prevent all sentient beings from suffering disaster."

"Kunpeng is dead?"

"Revenge, and it was Qingluan and Xuandu who took action. Kunpeng is so hated."

Bai Ze's eyes were full of disbelief:

"What about Kongtong Seal?"

"In order to make Master's reincarnation more stable."

"Did you really not plan anything?" Bai Ze was completely confused. Could it be that what he had always understood was wrong?

"How could that happen?" Ji Heng shook his head and said warmly:

"For example, I plotted against myself. The Lich is still in great catastrophe. Isn't this just a plot?"

Bai Ze still felt that something was wrong, out of . The True Lord he understood was definitely not a guy who didn't care about anything!

"Hehe." Chang'e smiled sweetly:

"Mr. Bai, you don't understand my brother at first glance. My brother's dream has always been to save a clan member while ensuring that he will not die."

Bai Ze looked at Chang'e and then at Ji Heng, as if asking if it was true.

Ji Heng just smiled and nodded:

"E is right, I never take the initiative to make plans."

Of course, it's because the time for calculation hasn't come yet.

Bai Ze suddenly felt a sense of frustration welling up in his heart. He had previously doubted the true king's goals, suspected that he wanted power, and that he wanted to scheme against all living beings to achieve enlightenment. But now, when he saw it, the clown was actually me.

"Mr. Bai, do you still have doubts?"

"No, no." Bai Ze smiled stiffly.

If the true king no longer needs Pindao, does Pindao really want to be a cook in the human race? I'm afraid this is not a joke! But Zhenjun is such a person, how can he be of use to Pindao?

"Can Zhenjun be of use to Pindao?" Bai Ze asked cautiously.

"Can we use Mr. Bai?" Ji Heng was confused:

"Mr. Bai, are you bored staying in Daoheng? Don't you want to be the cook anymore?"

"No, no!" Bai Ze waved his hands quickly and said:

"I have absolutely no such intention!"

Let's just say cooks are cooks. What's wrong with being a cook? It's just that he changed from the best counselor in the world to a cook. It's not a big loss in status. Well, it's really not that big.

Bai Ze was about to cry but had no tears. It must have been a mistake to completely make up his mind to follow Ji Heng back then! He hasn't made any move for a hundred thousand years. For a hundred thousand years, he hasn't made any move at all! He is really enjoying life.

Forget it, let's retire when old guys like us retire. At least we won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of our lives, and we can still give guidance to the juniors. In the future, when these juniors have names, it would be nice to mention him as Mr. Bai.

Well, while Ji Heng was looking at Bai Ze, E Qiao leaned directly on Heng's body.

Ji Heng naturally noticed E's little move, but did not stop it. In what age are we still talking about traditional siblings?

As early as many years ago, our E was directly involved in a wave of relationships that turned sour.

Chang'e's face was filled with a happy smile. Although it was more than years ago, she would be happy whenever she leaned on Ji Heng or had any close contact with Ji Heng.

However, in the past tens of thousands of years, Steam'e has rarely appeared.

Ji Heng called all his disciples over, and Ao Jia stepped forward first.

Ji Heng straightened his body and placed a chessboard between the two of them:

"Play a game and see what you get."

Ao Jia bowed respectfully: "Disciple, I obey."

Then, Ao Jia seemed to remember something and asked Ji Heng:

"Master, can I go back to the Dragon Clan in a while?"

"Huh?" Ji Heng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled broadly:

"Of course, Brother Guang's second son is about to be born, right?"

With that said, Ji Heng took out a storage ring and handed it to Ao Jia:

"Take this with you. I won't leave this time. This is a congratulatory gift from my master to your father."

Ao Jia took the storage ring, glanced at it with his consciousness, and then looked at Ji Heng in shock:

"Master, you..."

Ji Heng just smiled warmly and waved his hand:

"My friendship with Brother Guang is worthy of this thing. Moreover, for a teacher, this thing is not very valuable. I hope Brother Guang will not dislike it."

Chang'e looked at Ji Heng and blinked, very curious about what was inside.

Ji Heng gently rubbed Chang'e's hair:

"It's not a valuable thing, it's just a part of Qimen Dunjia, the Nine Transformations Formation of the Ancestral Dragon that has been deduced for about ten thousand years."

Of course Ji Heng has done nothing in the past hundred thousand years. Once the Daoyan Qimen is opened, he can do two things at once. It is easy to deduce a formation for the Dragon Clan in his mind.

Moreover... this formation is originally the Dragon Clan's grand formation, and Ji Heng only helped to complete it, making it even more powerful.

For Ji Heng, one of the first allies, the Dragon Clan's help during the human-monster war was naturally remembered in his heart.