The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 335 Cihang's determination!
Seeing the tangled expression of Master Tongtian, Jiang Shi curled his lips and said with a smile: "Daoist Qinglian, you go back and intercept the teaching to persuade Tongtian Saint. It's like everyone in the prehistoric world pursues the Holy Fruit of Hunyuan, and no one thinks about it." Let’s gather strength through formations and reach the same level as a saint. The Jade Immortal Sword Formation is still stronger than the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Formation, come and drink.”

Master Tongtian smiled wryly and drank a glass of wine. He thought that the hidden hand Ten Thousand Immortals array he had hidden would be the greatest foundation of Jiejiao in the Conferred God Quantity Calamity, defeating all demons and monsters in one fell swoop, and lead Jiejiao through the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation robbery.

Now that Jiang Shi said so, the hard work before the relationship was in vain, and the expectation also fell from the sky to the bottom like a roller coaster.

Weak, poor, and helpless.

Seeing the bitterness on the face of Master Tongtian, Jiang Shi rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly: "Okay, pay it back, Fellow Daoist Qinglian, don't make a bitter face, this Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals is also useful , and it’s not useless.”

But the problem is that this is somewhat useful, it is better to be useless, it is simply a slap in the face of a sage who is connected to the sky.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Qinglian." Jiang Shi curled his lips: "I'll treat you to an exclusive hot pot today, okay, there's still a lot of golden-winged roc meat left, and today we two have a hot pot Hurry up, enough wine and meat!"

Thinking of the tender and firm texture of golden-winged roc bird meat, Jiang Shi clicked his mouth, couldn't help wiping the corners of his mouth, and his eyes lit up.Although there are few entertainment activities in this prehistoric world, the quality of the food is really good!
Master Tongtian sighed, held his wine glass and said in a deep voice: "Daoist Jiang Shi, it's not a matter of hot pot or not, hey, cough cough, poor way should be more spicy and more sesame, the sesame oil dish is actually not good for poor way I want to eat hot pot, mainly because I am a little hungry now."

After a slight pause, Master Tongtian's face darkened, and he said with some disdain: "Daoist Jiang Shi, the only request of the poor Taoist is that no more mandarin duck pots are allowed, white soup, can white soup be regarded as hot pot!"

Jiang Shi's face twitched, thinking of the first time Master Tongtian ate hot pot and was stimulated by the spicy bottom of the pot, he was a little speechless: "Daoist Qinglian, this is what you said, don't use your power to get rid of the spicy taste, otherwise it will Hot pot is boring.”

"Of course!" Master Tongtian stroked his long beard with disdain on his face: "A real man just wants to eat spicy pot bottom, the more spicy the more enjoyable!"

Tch, I don't know who looked like he had never seen the world at the beginning.

Jiang Shi rolled his big eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the table was covered with pot bottoms and densely packed dishes, ready to feast on.

On Kunlun Mountain, hundreds of millions of miles away from Chaoge City, Immortal Cihang looked at Manjusri and Puxian with a blank expression, and said in a low voice, "You two juniors, what do you think of Mr. Randeng, how is he behaving now?"

Ever since Yuanshi Tianzun made it clear to Chanjiao that the catastrophe of the gods was coming, the relationship between Cihang, Manjusri, and Pu Xian, the three disciples of Chanjiao, has been secretly tied together, and decided to go out of the school outside of Chanjiao. A way to come!

Hearing Master Cihang's question, Master Manjusri thought for a while, and then said: "Senior Brother Cihang, there is nothing wrong with Master Randeng on the surface. But just like this, I think he has a big problem!"

Daoist Pu Xian also frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, Master Ran Deng gave me the feeling that he has made arrangements. Moreover, Master Ran Deng has been too quiet these years." Some, there is no sense of existence at all. I don't believe that he gave up his search for the Dao!"

Daoist Ran Deng is also one of the three thousand people who can listen to Hongjun Daozu's preaching in Zixiao Palace, and he is also a powerful person who can establish a sect in the prehistoric.

Back then, in order to seek the Dao, he even took off his face and worshiped Yuanshi Tianzun under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun, respecting Yuanshi Tianzun as his teacher.This kind of person puts out his heart of seeking Tao and speaks out, probably not many people believe it.

With both a trace of hesitation and a trace of suspicion, Master Puxian said softly, "Senior Brother Cihang, do you think that Uncle Randeng will leave a way out other than elaborating teachings?"

This sentence almost directly pointed out whether Taoist Ran Deng had already betrayed the teaching.

Daoist Cihang was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "To tell the truth, the two juniors, that person once said that the Dao of the three of us may be related to the Western religion. In this way, it is impossible for Master Ran Deng to What plans do you have with Western religion?"

For a moment, the three of them were completely silent.But surprisingly, after the three speculated about this shocking possibility, none of them said that they would report to their teacher Yuanshi Shengren.

It seems that the teachings are still in good condition, but now there is an irreparable rift in the interior!
Daoist Cihang tapped his fingers, and it took a long time before he said: "You two junior brothers, now the three of us are all prosperous and all of us are suffering together. Pindao decided to ask that Da Neng again, but it is not known whether it will be successful or not." You said, if you reveal the news about Junior Brother Jiang Shang, can you get that person's help?"

Jiang Shang, nicknamed Feixiong, is a registered disciple accepted by Yuanshi Tianzun in recent years, and he has practiced Taoism on Kunlun Mountain for only more than ten years.

Although he is a registered disciple, which one of the Twelve Golden Immortals did not see the tricks in it?

Yuanshi Tianzun gave all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures without money. If it weren't for the fact that this person is a mortal, old and frail, his bones are extremely poor, and his emptiness cannot be replenished, I am afraid that Yuanshi Tianzun would personally give it He washed the scriptures and cut the marrow.

However, the resources that can obviously be piled up to Jinxian fall on this Jiang Shang, and it is worthy of piling up this person's realm to Tianxian, and there will be no effort, and it is really a waste.But on Kunlun Mountain, even if the Twelve Golden Immortals are descended from the direct line, when they meet this little angel, they have to be polite and address him as little junior brother.

In ten years, it is not an easy task for an old mortal to step into the realm of a fairy!
And among the Twelve Golden Immortals, there is a faint rumor that this Jiang Shang is the one who should be robbed in the calamity of conferring the power of the gods!

The action of Master Cihang reveals that there are people who should be robbed in the interpretation of the teachings, and it is no different from betraying the teachings!

Manjusri and Puxian were silent for a while, then breathed out a foul breath, nodded solemnly, and replied in a deep voice: "Everything is under the arrangement of Senior Brother Cihang. Uncle Randeng, we are watching!"

Master Cihang nodded slightly, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.Now that the calamity has begun, he has to fight hard in this calamity, and fight for a way for himself and the two juniors!

In Chaoge City, the Shang Palace.

Emperor Ren, now also known as Emperor Yi of the King of Shang, slapped his shoulders after a day of state affairs, and said with a smile: "This king is getting old. Grand master, sometimes this king really envies you and other monks, who live a long and comfortable life." , you can be at ease."

Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty, Wen Zhong smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Your Majesty, you are too serious. With your body, Your Majesty, you will live for thousands of years, and you are just waiting."

But Wen Zhong couldn't help sighing in his heart, the emperor is not allowed to step into the way, this is the law of heaven and earth, no one can change it.Now he, the lord who is both a friend and a disciple, is about to start the countdown of his life.

At this time, a close servant came over and whispered in Emperor Yi's ear: "Your Majesty, Prince Xin had a conflict with someone in Chaoge City today, and suffered a little loss."

(End of this chapter)