High-end prehistoric: Kill the time traveler at the beginning

Chapter 332: Wait to collect Chen Feng’s body
Low mountains, tea trees, in front of the cave.

Zhao Gongming frowned at this time.

Staring at the motionless Shimen in a daze.

"Brother, why are you so restless!"

If he was not in the ancient times, he would obviously be traveling around the world.

In the entire ancient world, there are actually very few people who do this.

As for Zhao Gongming, he would rather stay in his own Mount Emei and play "walnuts" on the deck chair in front of the Luofu Cave than leave the prehistoric times.

There's nothing we can do about it, they are all veteran Ronaldo.

Since all the prehistoric times, they have already had teams and camps.

And when there is a position, there will be conflict.

All the rules in the prehistoric world only take effect in the prehistoric era.

Because Daozu is here.

However, once it comes out of the prehistoric era and involves all the heavens and realms, all the rules among Da Luo will no longer exist.

In other words, if Zhao Gongming came out of the prehistoric era before becoming a god and was intercepted and killed by the Chan Cultists outside, he would have no choice but to consider himself unlucky.

Anyway, there is definitely no role for Zhao Gongming in this era.

We can only wait until the next era to find a way to vent our anger.

It's not like this has never happened.

Zhao Gongming still remembers that in a certain prehistoric era, his three sisters on Sanxian Island couldn't bear the boring days.

So they came out of the prehistoric era, but the people who taught the Era Era had already been prepared, and all the twelve golden immortals went.

Although it is true that Sanxiao has the Hunyuan Golden Dou and the Golden Dragon Scissors in his hands, in this place outside the wilderness, there is no need to abide by the rules.

Still lost to the Twelve Golden Immortals. After all, let alone setting up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, the group of people from Chanjiao directly attacked by surprise.

Sanxiao used the Hunyuan Golden Dou to protect himself. Although his health bar was not drained, he was still sealed.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao used some means to imprison the three of them in a "little dark room", and they did not come back for two whole epochs.

As a result, in those two prehistoric eras, the number of people on the list of gods in Jiejiao was several times that of ordinary eras.

Almost all the outer disciples died.

The entire Jiejiao was still worried about this matter, which resulted in the fact that Sanxiao could not easily leave Sanxian Island now.

There are many examples like this, after all, it was in the early prehistoric days.

Every big Luo has a very hot temper. It can be said that everyone wants to be a prostitute and wants to tear up the script.

But they didn't have that strength, but within the scope of their strength, those great Luo in the prehistoric era could do anything they could.

Until now, Daluo, who usually stayed in the prehistoric era, had their own roles, and it was not time for them to play.

They would rather be bored to death than leave the wilderness easily.

Otherwise, I don’t know why I was tricked to death.

"Alas, my brother Feng still suffers from his inexperience."

Zhao Gongming sighed countless times at this moment.

When he thought about it, Chen Feng was the newly promoted Daluo in this era. He didn't know that the people of Daluo had sinister hearts.

"Wouldn't it be nice to count ants and plate walnuts at the door of your house? You have to go out! Alas! Alas! Alas!"

He thought that Chen Feng must have been unable to bear the boredom, so he ran away to all the worlds.

But this is not the time when Chen Feng first became enlightened. It didn't matter to him when he was completely blank, because he had no enemies.

But now, it was Chen Feng who broke into Yuxu Palace, and he, Zhao Gongming, could at best be considered an accomplice.

This offended Chanjiao to death.

Zhao Gongming, who has fought with Chanjiao for who knows how many epochs, naturally knows the nature of those grandsons of Chanjiao, and they are all masters who will never suffer any loss.

After rushing into Yuxu Palace, it was impossible for the group of people to swallow it so easily.

"It's a shame that I warned this kid overtly and secretly before." Zhao Gongming covered his face, feeling so sad.

But in the blink of an eye, he walked over to the newly opened peach seedlings and pulled out a few.

Put your hands down, there will be no tears.

"Brother, we can only talk about brotherhood in the next era. And the eldest brother knows that you are a reasonable person. The eldest brother is also taking risks when he comes out this time. These peach seedlings should be regarded as your brothers. Honor me, eldest brother."

After that, he wiped the non-existent tears on his face and left the low mountain on the clouds.

……

"Brother, how is my Brother Feng doing?"

On Sanxian Island, Bixiao was worried and contacted Zhao Gongming.

At this time, Zhao Gongming had already returned to Mount Emei Luofu Cave in the clouds. Hearing this, he took a look at a few flat peach seedlings in his hand.

"Um...Brother Feng is probably going to be in trouble this time. If Chanjiao is so tolerant this time, I'm afraid there will be quite a stir."

"Say the point!"

Bixiao stamped his foot, causing the entire Sanxian Island to tremble.

"Well, let's put it this way, be nice to you, Brother Feng, in the next era."

Bixiao: "..."

Zhao Gongming talked about this, which is basically equivalent to "collecting the corpse" for Chen Feng.

Yunxiao: "What's the result?"

Bixiao: "Let's put it this way, we don't want to play mahjong in this era, we have to fight Landlord."

Yunxiao, Qiongxiao: "..."

Anyway, after Zhao Gongming's inquiring, Sanxiao believed that Chen Feng would definitely not be able to come back to this era.

Chan taught that group of people to attack every important thing. Once they take action, it must be a decisive blow.

At this time, in front of the Luofu Cave in Mount Emei, a Taoist boy still took the reins of the black tiger in Zhao Gongming's hand and led him to the back mountain to eat some meat.

By the way, plant those few peach saplings too.

As for Zhao Gongming himself, he suddenly collapsed on his recliner.

He stared blankly at the bright sun above the sky.

"Why, I feel like my eyes are shining a little..."

After sitting for a while, he couldn't sit still.

"Doesn't this seem a little too callous? What if Brother Feng suddenly comes back..."

He was afraid that if he didn't contribute enough, if it affected his relationship with Chen Feng, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Anyway, even if Chen Feng cannot come back in this era, he will come back in the next era.

After all, Chen Feng belongs to the lineage of Taoist ancestors, and now he and God Haotian are considered brothers in the same sect. This is very clear to Daluo of their level.

Therefore, the group of people who explain the teachings cannot go too far. After all, they are only targeting a newly promoted Daluo, and they will not block two epochs.

"Really, it's me who owes you, no, it's you who owe me."

Zhao Gongming cursed and stood up from the recliner again. Of course, the main reason was that the uneasy feeling in his chest became stronger.

He was ready to put in some more effort.

Da Luo Channel.

Zhao Gongming: "Isn't anyone here who is explaining the teachings awake yet? Let's come out and make a lot of fun!"

He subconsciously greeted Da Luo in the channel, using the fine tradition of intercepting and teaching trolls.

And just when he thought that this time the explanation would be as unresponsive as before.

The Chanjiao trolls made a grand appearance.

(End of this chapter)