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

"Why did this pick-up guy run away!" Hong Yun said regretfully.

Tongtian still looked at Hongyun with resentment. Hongyun felt guilty and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why do you want to look like this?"

"You took away the eighteen innate treasures of Jieyin!" Tongtian's eyes burned brightly.

Hongyun pursed her lips. Tongtian was obviously unhappy. If he was given a few pieces, he would be happier.

This is an innate treasure. I snatched it away based on my ability. It hurts to give it away like this~

But then I thought about it, if the person who took the fight was Tongtian, even if he couldn't grab the eighteen pieces, he would definitely get some.

According to the unreasonable rule of sharing half of the money when meeting, Hongyun put his right hand into his left sleeve after some thought, took out... a magic weapon, and reluctantly handed it over.

Tongtian looked at Hongyun who had a distressed look on his face, then looked at the magic weapon in Hongyun's hand, and pinched his waist angrily.

"Why don't you and I do it?"

Hongyun lowered his head, reflected for a moment, then raised his head and said, "You want to be robbed by me too!"

Tongtian shook his sleeves, turned around and left.

Seeing that Tongzhen was really angry, Hongyun hurriedly chased after him: "Just a joke, just a joke!"

"Eighteen pieces, give me half!" Tongtian was pulled by Hongyun and couldn't struggle, so he said coldly.

"Half?" Hongyun's eyes widened, shocked by Tongtian's exploitation.

"Aren't you too shady! What I worked so hard to rob will give you half of it?"

"If you fight by yourself, you may not be able to grab nine pieces!"

"Maximum three, no more!"

Tongtian didn't say anything, just lowered his head.

Hongyun stepped back helplessly, gritted his teeth and said: "Five pieces!"

"Deal!" Tongtian raised his head instantly, his eyes full of cunning, as if he had succeeded.

Hongyun glared at him angrily, took out five magic weapons and stuffed them into Tongtian's arms.

"My magic weapon..." Hongyun looked at Tongtian putting away the magic weapon and pursed his lips in distress.

Tongtian was happy after accepting the magic weapon, and comforted Hongyun: "You are just a few disciples. Zhen Yuanzi is also good at refining weapons, so there is no shortage of magic weapons. These innate treasures, you and Zhen Yuanzi's disciples Just one for each person is enough.”

"Unlike me, Jie Jiao, there are so many disciples, all of whom are from low backgrounds and have no family support. Not all of them have to be distributed by me, the teacher."

Hongyun felt that he had been tricked by Versailles.

The two returned to Wuzhuang Temple together, and happened to see the Peng Demon King pulling Ao Bing to ask questions at the door.

Ao Bing immediately saluted: "Greetings to the master and the leader of Tongtian Cult."

"Greetings to Master, and to Lord Tongtian." When Demon King Peng saw Hongyun coming back, he quickly knelt on the ground and asked people to salute like Ao Bing.

"Are you accepting a disciple again?" Tongtian glanced at the Peng Demon King who was kneeling on the ground. He didn't like it because it wasn't furry.

"This is Kunpeng's son. I was just summoned to ask me to accept him as my disciple and serve him on my behalf." Hongyun explained lightly.

Only then did Demon King Peng remember that he had not yet become a disciple: "Please ask the saint to accept me as his disciple..."

"Come in with me!" Hongyun walked past the Peng Demon King and walked into Wuzhuang Temple.

"Come to the main hall!" Hong Yun's soft words reached the ears of every Wuzhuang Temple disciple.

After a while, more than a dozen disciples knelt in front of Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.

Except for Kong Xuan, everyone else has arrived.

Led by Hui Yu, Jin Chanzi, Liu Er, Yuan Hong, Wuzhi Qi and others appeared behind him.

Hongyun took out those magic weapons and floated them in front of everyone.