Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1648: The Revenge of the Weapon Spirit: The Power of Ahua
  When he was in his hometown, Zhang Yan relied on his luck, wealth and willfulness to find a simple and stress-free job, and entered retirement life ahead of schedule.

I just didn’t expect that after taking a nap, I would start the prehistoric hegemony mode.

He was also forced to rejuvenate and turn over, which was very satisfying, but also really tiring.

"Get up!" Zhang Yan, who finally remembered who Nirvana was, looked at the respectful or flattering people below with a dull expression.

"A saint who is not involved in cause and effect shouldn't interfere so much in mortal affairs. Just go down if nothing happens!"

Um! I have reached the point of being a saint and can live my old age in an open and honest manner!

But Zhang Yan always felt as if he had forgotten something.

The Forgotten System Lord: "..."

Pooh! You have no ambition! But is it enough to be a mere saint of heaven?
  You promised me just a few days ago that you would definitely come to Dao Sage so that I could successfully complete my mission and be able to dominate all systems!

Cheating!

"You are the only saint in this ancient world. Naturally, you are the only one in heaven and on earth!"

Zhang Yan: "!!!"

That’s not right! How could he be the only saint?

Should he be allowed to follow the Tao, create humans, mend the sky, establish religions, and achieve great aspirations all by himself? !

This is really scary!

There must be something wrong!

He can't bear it alone!

Qi Ling: "..."

All right! Even if he passes!
  It has never seen such a desireless person!

But if you say it's indifferent, it doesn't look like it.

Sure enough, human beings are the most troublesome and difficult-to-understand thing in the ancient world!
  Qi Ling knocked Zhang Yan unconscious with ease. Ruthless and cruel, no mercy!

It usually finds pleasure by watching people struggle, lose, and struggle. If everyone is like Zhang Yan, how will it live in the future?

If you don’t like money or power, let’s try it over there! The weapon spirit was full of malice, and Zhang Yan disturbed its interest and made it lose a lot of fun.

Qi Ling also planned to take this opportunity to retaliate against Zhang Yan.

As the saying goes, a hero has a hard time with beauty, and a hundred times of steel refinement makes his fingers soft.

Zhang Yan should enjoy the great gift it prepared for him!

When the time comes, there will be a lot of fun hugging each other and walking in front of each other. How many people in this world can resist the temptation of Gentle Country?
  Zhang Yan opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him.

He was stunned. The girls in front of him were all like concubines of gods, which was unbearable to blaspheme.

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed with astonishment, but he didn't dare to act distractedly.

The weapon spirit outside the illusion frowned, how could he not be moved?

No, Zhang Yan can't be easily cracked, so what's the fun?
  The weapon spirit used a little trick, and with a wave of its hand, it amplified Zhang Yan's inner desires, causing Zhang Yan's mind to be instantly confused and unable to control himself.

Sure enough, Zhang Yan's eyes gradually became blurred, and he staggered towards the place that confused people's minds.

The weapon spirit smiled proudly. Since ancient times, many heroes, gods, immortals and powerful men have fallen in love with this beauty.

What a pity for such a good seedling! What a pity!

Yuxu Palace is a quiet place, and it is obtained by those who are dedicated to the Tao.

"What should we do?" The system was angry, hateful, and helpless. It has been told for three thousand years!

If Zhang Yan couldn't hold on, why would he practice Taoism?

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