Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 15 [Pangu Three Qing Dynasties, Xuandu Capital of the Human Race]

"Boom!"

Not long after everyone sat down, spiritual light filled the sky and fell on the earth. Transparent spiritual petals fell one after another. Hundreds of millions of auspicious clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and the turbid air of the heaven and earth suddenly cleared.

Billions of living creatures have turned their heads and worshiped Kunlun Mountain.

And in Yuxu Palace, it is even more extraordinary. Yuanshi Tianzun stands with his hands full and looks into the distance. Two figures riding green bulls are slowly coming towards here.

It seemed slow, but in an instant, he approached the top of the Yuxu Palace. The person who came was none other than Lao Tzu, the saint of Taiqing, who was connected to the sky with the saint of Shangqing. However, behind him was a young man wearing a plain Taoist robe, who seemed to be A disciple of Saint Taiqing.

"Brother I, my brother Tongtian, your cultivation has improved a lot in recent years."

Tongtian took the young man to greet Yuanshi Tianzun and said, "Haha, brother Yuanshi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Very good."

Yuanshi Tianzun has a smile on his face. He has been one with the Three Pure Ones for hundreds of years, and his relationship is very good.

Since the Three Pure Ones became saints, everyone has been busy with their own affairs. They have not seen each other for hundreds of years and miss each other very much. This is why the three religions have gathered together this time.

Although the three Qing Dynasties are one body, occupying the three main peaks of Kunlun Mountain, and the peak of Yuxu Palace is in the center, it is natural that the gathering to discuss Tao this time is in Yuxu Palace.

"We pay our respects to Master Laozi and Master Tongtian."

Everyone in Chanjiao saluted Laozi and Tongtian in the sky.

"Junior Brother Yuanshi, all of the disciples you taught have extraordinary abilities. In time, they will become great talents."

Saint Taiqing looked approvingly and glanced at everyone in the Chan Cult. However, when he saw Ran Deng Taoist, he was obviously stunned and nodded slightly, but he already knew that Ran Deng had become a disciple of the Chan Cult.

"Brother is overly praised."

Even though he said this, there was a look of pride in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes. The people who explain the teachings are all of the best. There are monks with great perseverance, great wisdom and great luck, and with the guidance of Yuanshi Tianzun, in time, he will become the Great Luo Jinxian. It’s a foregone conclusion.

"This is the disciple I have accepted in recent years, Xuandu."

"Xuandu, I have met two martial uncles."

Xuandu, who was wearing a plain robe, was seen respectfully saluting Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian.

"Terran? Very good."

She has no objection to the Yuanshi Tianzun of the human race, perhaps because Nuwa imitated the creation of Pangu when she created humans. At least this is the standard for all transformations in the teachings.

Xuandu followed Yuanshi Tianzun's gaze, looked at Zhang Yan, and was slightly startled.

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't say anything, but he really didn't notice Zhang Yan's presence, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

But at this moment, several people came from the horizon riding auspicious clouds, walking in a hurry and a little eagerly.

"coming!"

There were eight people coming from the horizon. Each one of them was talented and handsome, and there was a flash of light between their brows. It was obvious at a glance that they were extraordinary people.

"We pay our respects to our master and two uncles."

Everyone stood behind Tongtian and saluted Sanqing.

"This is my direct disciple."

"Not bad!"

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at them, and everyone's feet naturally fell into Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes. They were all monsters, and they just said two words.

Taiqing Saint, on the other hand, nodded slightly, "They are all people with extraordinary talents. Junior Brother Tongtian has good luck."

Tongtian said with some pride, "Haha, I made the two brothers laugh, but speaking of it, they are all innate creatures, or the incarnations of ancient alien species, and their qualifications are extraordinary."

Not to mention anything else, nowadays, both innate creatures and alien species are rare in the ancient world. Even if there are those who have become enlightened, it is difficult to find such good seedlings. “Well, now that we are here, let’s let the disciples of the three religions get familiar with it first.”

I said slowly, and then walked into Yuxu Palace together with Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian.

"good!"

Zhang Yan looked at Xuandu, who was walking toward him with a smile, and stood up to greet him, "Xuandu, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that you have already become a disciple of Saint Taiqing."

"Zhang Yan, it's been such a long time."

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, "You don't know how worried I was about you when you wanted to seek immortality."

"Thanks to Master's respect, I am accepted as a disciple."

"By the way, how is the tribe doing now? How many people are there?"

Zhang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, "Dead, all dead. Not long after you left, a demon king came to the tribe and ate everyone he saw. I was lucky enough to escape."

"They're all dead!"

Xuandu looked startled and looked sad.

Xuandu and Zhang Yan were both members of the first generation of human race. It was the two of them who led some branches of the human race to survive in the wild land.

It's just that Xuandu felt that the human race was weak, and it happened to be that Saint Taiqing was preaching. He wanted to pursue Taoism, and traveled to famous mountains and rivers in order to find a chance for the tribe to survive.

It was just when he had not yet mastered Taoism that he heard such unfortunate news.

In fact, when Xuandu saw Zhang Yan for the first time, his heart was not very peaceful.

After Xuandu left the tribe, Zhang Yan was the strongest person in the tribe and would not leave the tribe easily. But if he appeared on Kunlun Mountain, there was only one possibility: something happened to the tribe.

"Don't talk about these sad past events. When I achieve greatness, I will definitely find the demon king and kill him to pay homage to my human race's spirit in heaven."

Zhang Yan's tone was firm and full of killing intent.

"Hey! Don't be too immersed in sadness. Now when you step into practice, you should focus on practice and restrain your anger appropriately."

"As for the demon king, sooner or later there will be a disaster. I will deal with this matter, even if it is a shame for my tribe."

Zhang Yan felt warm in his heart and shook his head, "The incident in Xuandu is over, let's not talk about it."

"Our human race is destined to be in trouble. This is inevitable. I only hope that our human race will continue to strive for self-improvement and be able to avoid this disaster."

"Disaster?"

Zhang Yan was a little hesitant. The human race in this period is naturally full of disasters, but the human race has good luck and will not have any major disasters. He does not know what kind of disaster Xuan Du is talking about.

"Well, it seems you don't know about this yet."

"Now the demon clan has discovered that devouring human creatures will help enhance the demonic aura."

"Master just calculated for me that the human race will have a calamity. If this calamity does not work well, it may lead to the annihilation of the clan."

"The disaster of genocide!"

Zhang Yan's expression paused, and his thoughts suddenly swayed, "Monster clan!"

Zhang Yan thought of another thing, "Witch Slayer Sword".

This sword was refined by Demon Emperor Jun after he slaughtered the blood souls of hundreds of millions of people. It has the power to cut through the body of the Witch Clan. It was precisely in order to refine this sword that the Demon Clan raised its troops to slaughter the entire prehistoric human race. If it were not for the final Zhenyuan. If Zi steps up to the rescue, there may be no human race left in the future.

Thinking of this time, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel nervous. He was originally a little proud of his fast cultivation speed, but now he suddenly felt that he was really too weak.

(End of this chapter)