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

"This is an innate treasure, each of you has one piece, choose it yourself!"

The Peng Demon King who had just joined Wuzhuang Temple was shocked. He had not yet completed the apprenticeship ceremony, but he could receive the legendary innate treasure?

Is it so good to be a disciple of a saint?

Is it so good to recognize your father?

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the leader Hui Yu: "Hui Yu, your senior brother is not here, so I'll start with you!"

Hui Yu's eyes flickered between several magic weapons, and finally selected six pure bamboos.

Hongyun nodded with satisfaction. These six pure bamboos can seal the opponent's tongue consciousness, body consciousness, consciousness, eye consciousness, ear consciousness, and nose consciousness, making the opponent unconscious, as if they are in a void. The effect is excellent in single combat.

Only Hui Yu can exert its power with this object. If it were anyone else, even if it sealed the opponent's six senses, he might not be able to kill him with one blow.

After that, several people picked in turn, and each one got the magic weapon that was most suitable for them. Even people like Taoist Mosquito, Multi-Eyed Centipede and others who had never been apprentices also obtained magic weapons to enhance the power of the formation.

The Peng Demon King, who had just become a disciple, chose the Blessed God's Pestle, which was used to knock Kong Xuan back to his original form in the original work.

After getting the magic weapon, Peng Demon King knelt down again: "Thank you, Master!"

Hongyun couldn't say whether she was happy or unhappy with him. She was just entrusted with teaching him a few things. Seeing that Demon King Peng didn't have much blood in him, he didn't have any reluctance.

He asked calmly: "What's your name?"

There’s no way anyone would just call him Peng Demon King!

Peng Demon King said: "My disciple's name is Ji Chong. Because he looks like a big roc, he is called Peng Demon King."

Zhen Yuanzi was slightly unhappy: "Since you are called the Demon King, why don't you follow your father to the Demon Realm?"

Zhen Yuanzi had always disliked Kunpeng. Although he didn't show it on his face, he was unwilling to let Hongyun take Hongchen's son as his disciple. In the future, Kunpeng will come and go frequently, wouldn't it give the mortal world a chance to revive?

Demon King Peng hurriedly explained: "My disciple was once a casual cultivator. He didn't have much ability, so he teamed up with the demon clan. Occasionally, he had to fight, and it was difficult to protect himself. His attacks were inevitably a little harsh, and having an evil name would also scare others. "

"Now that I am lucky enough to have a saint as my teacher, my disciples will devote themselves to cultivation and never show off their courage or ruthlessness."

Hongyun said: "Since I promised your father to accept you as his disciple, I will not go back on my word. However, you have already worshiped in Wuzhuang Temple, so the word "Devil King" cannot be used again. "

Hongyun knew what Zhen Yuanzi was thinking, but there was really no need to embarrass a junior, so she opened her mouth to calm down.

"Yes, I will obey my master's orders!" Demon King Peng breathed a sigh of relief. It was so good to be a saint's disciple, but he didn't want to be beaten back to the situation of that little goblin.

Tongtian suddenly saw Lu Ya who was watching helplessly: "Lu Ya, why are you here?"

Lu Ya was a little confused. Didn't he just salute and explain the reason for being here?

But there were really many people, so naturally he would not discredit his master, and explained again: "The disciple and the senior brother were helping Beihai, and happened to meet his brother. The disciple and his brother had not seen each other for many years, and they really didn't want to separate, so they asked the senior brother for instructions. Later, I stayed with my brother in Wuzhuangguan for a while."

Tongtian opened his mouth and scolded: "Then what are you doing here now? What are you doing watching helplessly as the two saints distribute treasures to their disciples?"

"Even if you are the son of an old friend, the disciple of a good friend, and the younger brother of one of their disciples, you are not a disciple of Wuzhuang Temple after all. You are watching helplessly. How can the two saints give you something?"