Prehistoric: When a good old man awakens to the evil system

Co-author, he used all Hongyun’s methods?

He was captured and used as his disciple, and he was used to refine the formation. As for where to use it, he didn't even think about it.

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath. He already knew Hongyun's virtues, so why bother asking this question.

Hongyun said it so matter-of-factly, completely unaware that Zhen Yuanzi was asking about himself.

But even if he realizes it, the process is still like this. Isn't his matter Zhen Yuanzi's matter? Isn't Zhen Yuanzi not happy?

It doesn't matter if you don't like it. When you stayed in his room for several months in the name of discussing Taoism, you didn't say anything about you and me.

"Master, Master?" Ao Bing's voice came in again, and he could be heard calling from far away.

"What's the matter?" Zhen Yuanzi frowned, what's the noise in Wuzhuang Temple!

Ao Bing stopped in his quick steps and bowed honestly outside:

"Master, Yuan Hong, one of the Seven Monsters of Meishan, also practices the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques, but it is just a fragment, which has serious disadvantages. Now he has also come to our Wuzhuang Temple to practice, and the disciple wants to pass on the verified Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques to him. I came here to ask for instructions from the master and the saints.”

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly: "You are quite generous!"

"Disciple comes here to ask for instructions. If master refuses, I will not commit the crime." Ao Bing lowered his head, not daring to feel the pressure of the saint.

"Pass it on!" Seeing Ao Bing's virtue, Zhen Yuanzi didn't have the heart to vent his anger on him.

Ao Bing breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, master, and I will resign!"

After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, Ao Bing told Yuan Hong the good news.

"I saw that your skills were incomplete, so I asked Master specifically. Master allowed me to pass on the complete Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills to you!"

"Just find a place in Wanshou Mountain and open a cave to practice!"

Yuan Hong was overjoyed: "Really?"

Ao Bing smiled and said, "Can I frame you at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple?"

Yuan Hong knelt down directly in front of Wuzhuang Temple, and the other six monsters of Meishan followed closely behind, kowtowing together: "Thank you Saint for your great kindness!"

There was no response from the temple, but since the Meishan Seven Monsters were extremely happy, they stood up and asked Ao Bing: "Is there any place in Wanshou Mountain that we and the little monsters can't go to?"

The Seven Meishan Monsters were worried that they would cause trouble and displease the saint, so they pulled Ao Bing along and wanted to know as much as possible.

"Both saints have good tempers. As long as you don't fight privately in the Wanshou Mountain or do evil outside in the name of the Wanshou Mountain, you can practice there. As for the place... except for the Wuzhuang Temple, you can't enter. There doesn’t seem to be anything off-limits.”

"Oh~ There are several places in the back mountain where several senior brothers lived. Now they are vacant. When you are looking for a place, don't go to places where people have already lived." Ao Bing had already tried his best to think of it, but unfortunately, Nothing fruitful.

"Do disciples of saints also live in the mountains?" Yang Xian asked in surprise.

As the prince of the Dragon Palace, Ao Bing was used to seeing beauties, so naturally he would not be tempted by Yang Xian's beauty. But who is used to seeing a bunch of weird goblins and looking at beauties, who would rather talk to them!

Therefore, when he looked at Yang Xian, Ao Bing smiled even more warmly: "Only those senior fellows from the human race live in the back mountain, and they are still studying and growing grains in the back mountain!"

"When I became a disciple, several senior brothers had already passed away, so I never saw with my own eyes what they were doing in the back mountain. However, the aura of the back mountain was richer than outside, and it was also because the senior brothers planted grains with the gift of heaven. The reason for meritorious deeds.”