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

"This momentum!"

Guangchengzi, who was practicing in the temple, opened his eyes in surprise: "Master uncle?"

"No, that's not right!"

Although this aura is very powerful, it is obvious that this is not the aura of the great uncle, because he does not believe that anyone can force the great uncle to take action. Even if he is a disciple of Yuanshi, he also knows very well in his heart that Sanqing is the strongest. That’s me.

If the master uncle could be made to take action, the only thing that could be done in the ancient world was his master and his uncle. But it is obvious that Sanqing is definitely not so naive as children like them, who have nothing to discuss on weekdays. A type of people who discuss matters.

Well, there is only one answer. There may be many people who cultivate the Yin-Yang Dao in the whole prehistoric era, but apart from the great uncle, the only ones who can reach this level are...

"Junior Brother, congratulations to Senior Brother for successfully attaining enlightenment!"

In the empty Sanqing Hall, Guangchengzi bowed to Xuandu.

"Hahahaha." Xuandu beamed with joy and bowed: "I'm so happy, my junior brother has also broken through Taiyi."

Guangchengzi smiled and said: "I am still not as good as my senior brother, the thousand-year-old Daluo who has achieved enlightenment. Compared with my senior brother, my junior brother's cultivation level, which is close to the Ten Yuan Hui, is not worth mentioning."

"Where is it?" How could it be possible to break through from a little angel to now in such a short period of time."

Xuandu's momentum shocked not only Guangchengzi, but also a group of new disciples of Renjiao and Chanjiao practicing in Sanqing Hall, as well as a certain mount who did not want to be named.

This is also due to the excellent restraint of the Sanqing Palace. Otherwise, Da Luo's breakthrough momentum would probably be able to overwhelm the entire Kunlun Mountains. There are at least ten or eight human tribes in the Kunlun Mountains. From this It also shows how powerful Da Luo is.

At this time, all the disciples rushed out and were looking at this handsome-looking 'human race', who was wearing a blue robe, with the Yin-Yang Tai Chi logo on the belt around his waist, and had long, silky black hair. The hair is draped over the back of the head, with a Tai Chi hair crown tied on the head. The left temple has a wisp of bangs that hangs down to the tip of the nose. He has a handsome face, a pair of red phoenix eyes with a smile, and he looks like a sunny man. Like a boy, it makes people feel better.

"Junior brothers are here too!" Guangcheng Zihe introduced: "Junior brothers, this is the senior brother of our Taoist sect, the only disciple of Uncle Taiqing Saint, senior brother Xuandu."

When everyone heard this, they bowed and bowed: "I have met Senior Brother Xuandu."

"Brother Wei has met all the junior fellow apprentices." Xuandu returned the bow and said, "Brother Wei has been in retreat recently and has made breakthroughs. He didn't notice the situation at the Immortal Ascension Conference. Are you all disciples of Second Junior Uncle?"

"My dear, senior brother!" A human veteran stood behind Xuandu and cupped his hands: "I am Master's registered disciple, named Du'e."

The young man with golden eyes beside him also bowed his hands: "Junior brother is named Han Zhongli, and we are both Master's registered disciples."

"Oh?" Xuan Du's eyes lit up: "Are you all from the human race? Are you a perfect golden immortal? Why haven't I seen you in the human race?"

"Uh..." Du'e said with some embarrassment: "Junior brother, I practiced a magical power, and something went wrong. I suppressed it myself, and injured the soul. I have been recuperating in the clan for more than three thousand years. I recovered from the injury more than a hundred years ago. , and then came to Kunlun to become a disciple."

"Pfft..." Xuan didn't hold back and laughed directly. Then he immediately realized that he should pay attention to the senior brother's demeanor: "Ahem, brother Wei suddenly thought of something happy just now. Come on, two junior brothers, this is As a meeting gift for brother."

Xuandu handed over the two gourds: "These are some elixirs that I refined when I was studying with my master. They are all five-turn golden elixirs, which have the effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the body. The two junior brothers must have a good life." Practice.”

Han Zhongli was sweating in his heart. Fortunately, this senior brother didn't let us tell his story.

Du'e took Xuandu's gourd with a shameful expression and took a step back. He knew very well that this senior brother had definitely laughed just now! He absolutely laughed!

"What about you? Junior Brother Zhongli?" Xuandu asked faintly.

Well, it is indeed the familiar Xuandu and the familiar smell.

"Uh..." Han Zhongli was in a dilemma, but he still felt confident and was about to speak. This was his senior brother. People had already asked him, so he had no reason to refuse: "Junior brother, I was thinking of refining the golden elixir three thousand years ago. As a result, It’s not refined well…”

Xuandu suddenly realized: "That's it, Junior Brother Zhongli, I've done this kind of thing like exploding a furnace before. It's okay. Let's just practice more in the future."

Hearing this, Han Zhongli's face became even more embarrassed: "Actually, senior brother, I made it, but the elixir was poisonous. I tasted one, and was poisoned and fainted for more than three thousand years. If it weren't for the ancestor of the Suiren family, I found my junior brother, I guess he has already gone west by now."

puff!

puff!

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Xuandu, everyone present, including Guang Chengzi, couldn't help laughing.

Xuandu's hand that was hanging in the air and wanted to pat Han Zhongli's shoulder froze. He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then said with a smile: "It's okay, junior brother, study hard and practice hard."

With that said, Xuandu patted Han Zhongli on the shoulder.

It’s over, I’ve lost all face.

Everyone just thinks that the human race are some weird little masters who seek death. They studied magical powers and almost shocked themselves to death. They refined golden elixirs and almost poisoned themselves to death. Are all human races like this?

But what they don't notice is the spirit of the human race to be brave in innovation and the spirit of growing up through stumbling. This is where the human race surpasses other races in the prehistoric times.

At this time, Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding over there sent a message: "Junior Brother Yuding, Pindao also knows a clan. Really, he is much more reliable than them. How about we go visit him together someday?"

Yuding was silent for a long time and replied: "Okay."

Guitm knows how he has lived these hundred years, and Yuding is very curious. Don't you, Master Taiyi, usually practice? A whole hundred years, a hundred years! Do you know how I have spent these hundred years?

From this helpless cry, it can be seen that Yuding really has no way to deal with Taiyi Zhenren.

"Then we've made an agreement, whoever regrets will have to bear Pindao's gold bricks." Master Taiyi replied again.

"Row."

"Don't be so indifferent, Junior Brother Yuding. We have been friends for more than a hundred years. How could you be like this? Senior Brother, I feel very sad."

"Junior brother understands."

Xuandu's eyes swept across the disciples, and then fell on Wei Liusun. His eyes condensed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

At this moment, a voice came into the minds of Xuandu and Guangchengzi: "Come to the backyard quickly."

The two heard the sound, looked at each other, and then said to everyone: "Junior brothers, please come back. Master has an order. We have to meet the master. Junior brothers, please remember to live a good life and practice."