Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 71 [Yuanshi’s instructions, Ziwei transforms]

After settling the human race of the Suiren tribe, Zhang Yan refined a protective formation on the spot. The current human race is extremely weak and cannot bear any trouble.

Therefore, everything needs to be carefully prepared. At least with the formation laid out by Zhang Yan, the ordinary demon king of Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot enter it at all.

Even if a big demon like Da Luo Jinxian comes here, he will not be too presumptuous if he notices the aura left by Zhang Yan.

"Third Ancestor of the human race, I leave this place to you. Please be sure to protect our human race."

"this is what we are supposed to do."

Sui Ren lamented and sighed: "Thanks to Brother Zhang Yan and Yuanshi Tianzun this time, if not for this, our race would have been destroyed."

"No matter what, as a human being, we must spare no effort."

Zhang Yan looked solemn, and then slowly shook his head and said: "However, now that our human race and the demon race have completely turned into feuds, the one you need to be careful of the most is the demon race."

Youchao snorted coldly and said, "Huh, my human race is constantly striving to improve itself. We are not afraid even if the demon race becomes powerful."

"Moreover, their most important enemy now is the Wu Clan. It's best to let the people of the Wu Clan kill them all."

Compared to the Monster Clan, the Human Clan is more friendly to the Witch Clan. Perhaps because of their similar physical differences, the Witch Clan usually takes good care of the Human Clan.

As for the two major forces of the Lich, naturally, they hope that the Witch Clan can win.

"Ah."

Zhang Yan nodded lightly. In the battle between lich and lich, the whole world was looking forward to the final winner, but only Zhang Yan knew that there were many calculations involved.

Perhaps the saints were involved in this calculation, and the Lich War would only end with both sides losing. No one expected that the identity of the protagonist of the world would fall into the hands of the weak human race.

This is a result that the entire prehistoric world has not expected, but to be honest, it is precisely because of the size and weakness of the human race that they have become the protagonists of the world.

Zhang Yan has left, and with the three ancestors of the human race, the Suiren tribe will not be in any danger for the time being.

Zhang Yan said goodbye to Xuandu and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

Kunlun Mountain is still beautiful and beautiful, everything is prosperous, and the cranes are chirping high in the sky. They seem to have noticed Zhang Yan's figure and guided him all the way to Yuxu Palace.

Arriving at Yuxu Peak, Zhang Yan did not use his golden light, but slowly headed towards Yuxu Palace in the clouds and mist.

Yuanshi Tianzun had previously come to help, so Zhang Yan naturally needed to meet with Yuanshi Tianzun after finishing the matter.

If Yuanshi Tianzun hadn't taken action, Zhang Yan himself would not have survived, not to mention the Suiren tribe.

Zhang Yan knelt down in front of the gold and jade door that was hundreds of feet tall, and said nervously: "Disciple, pay homage to the master."

He didn't know what Yuanshi Tianzun's attitude was towards him this time. After all, Zhang Yan was in big trouble this time.

"Crench!"

"come in."

A vague and indifferent voice came out from it. Zhang Yan caught his eye slightly and walked slowly into it.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting on the cloud bed, looked at Zhang Yan who walked into it, smiled slightly and said: "Disciple, don't act like this, you did a good job."

"Thanks to Master for taking action this time."

"Since you have become a disciple of the Chan Sect, I should protect you. However, I am very pleased that you are able to transcend the ranks and kill the demon clan and demon gods."

Zhang Yan bowed and said: "Master's praise is all due to his good teachings. If not for this, I would still be a member of an ordinary race."

These words came from Zhang Yan's sincerity and there was nothing false. If it weren't for Yuanshi Tianzun's preaching, no matter how powerful his Daoyan system was, he would not have been able to break through to the Da Luo Jinxian realm in just a thousand years.

"Yeah!" Everyone likes to hear good words. After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said, "Haha, your talent and diligence are indispensable."

"Okay, don't say any more about this matter. If you join me to teach me, I can't ignore anything."

"But now that the calamity is approaching, it's best not to go out casually."

"Please close the mountain gate tightly. If you have nothing to do, don't step into the wilderness at will, so as not to be contaminated with the spirit of murder."

"Disciples please obey Master's teachings."

Zhang Yan concentrated his mind. He could easily guess that the killing calamity mentioned by Yuanshi Tianzun must be related to the Lich War. Now, as the Demon Clan slaughters the human race and creates the Witch-Slaying Sword, the two sides have been destined to stalemate for thousands of years. The situation is about to be broken.

"You go ahead!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and pushed Zhang Yan out of the door.

Gentle power swept through Zhang Yan's body, and the things in front of him quickly retreated, and appeared outside the door in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan's expression did not change, he nodded slightly towards the closed door, then turned and left.

Although Zizhou Mansion is also in the Kunlun Mountains, it is hundreds of millions of kilometers away from Yuxu Peak. This shows how huge the Kunlun Mountains are.

But now, Zhang Yan is no longer what he used to be. The golden light can cross hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, and it only takes a few hundred breaths to get from Yuxu Palace to Zizhou Mansion.

Landing in front of the main hall of Zizhou Mansion, Zhang Yan paused for a moment and looked at a crape myrtle flower not far from the main hall with emotion.

"I didn't expect that this crape myrtle flower would actually cultivate spiritual wisdom."

Zizhou Mansion is Zhang Yan's dojo. The crape myrtle flower that gave birth to spiritual wisdom naturally belongs to Zhang Yan. Generally speaking, as a dojo, the owner will set restrictions.

It is impossible for the flowers, plants and trees in it to give birth to spiritual wisdom, but Zhang Yan has not set any restrictions on this. After hundreds of thousands of years of soaking in spiritual energy, this flower has given birth to spiritual wisdom.

"Rust."

The shy flower noticed Zhang Yan's gaze and closed its petals with some fear.

"Forget it, it just so happens that Zizhou Mansion is still short of a Taoist boy."

After all, it was born in his own dojo, and Zhang Yan couldn't bear to destroy its intelligence.

After saying this, Zhang Yan's fingers bloomed with bits of emerald light, filled with rich vitality.

"It melts away instantly!"

The rich vitality flows along Zhang Yan's fingertips towards the crape myrtle flower. The moment it touches it, it is full of vitality, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers together.

"Wave!"

With a slight sound, the roots of many crape myrtle flowers were pulled out of the ground. The flowers emitted a soft light and began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a lilac light flashed by, a graceful figure loomed in the light.

"Ziwei, I have met the master."

After the light dissipated, a woman with long purple hair shawl, delicate appearance, and a shy look on her eyebrows appeared in front of Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan's eyes twitched slightly and he glanced sideways, "Put your clothes on first!"

It turned out that this crape myrtle flower had transformed into a human form for the first time. It had not yet transformed into clothes, and it was standing naked in front of Zhang Yan.

(End of this chapter)