Journey to the West: My ancestor of the human race, the sword cut Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 194

Ran Deng adjusted his mood and looked at the villagers, "I am the disciple of the original Tianzun sage, and the deputy leader of the interpretation, so it is with Ran Deng."

As soon as Ran Deng came, he declared his family name, and the villagers immediately exclaimed. They didn't expect that they would be disciples of saints!Or the vice-master of teaching!

Although they don't know the name of Ran Deng, but the original sages do know, that is one of the Sanqing!

"I've seen the Lantern Fairy!"

Hulala, the villagers knelt down a large area, which made Ran Deng finally find a sense of accomplishment.

"Let me ask you, do you have a magical child who is particularly intelligent and unusual?"

Ran Deng can only ask from this aspect, after all, in his opinion, the one who can be the first Human Emperor will definitely be extraordinary.

There was nothing wrong with Ran Deng's question, but it stumped the villagers, and they immediately thought of Fuxi.

However, Fuxi now has a master, and now the disciples of the saints suddenly appeared, which made them very entangled.

Over the years, the knowledge that Zhou Shan taught Fuxi has changed their tribe too much.

Because of the change of their tribe, many tribes around have migrated to them in order to live a good life like them.

They are not ungrateful people, and they don't want Zhou Shan to have an accident.

If it was ten years ago, they might have sold Zhou Shan unceremoniously. After all, Ran Deng was a disciple of a sage.

However, ten years have passed, and their perception of Zhou Shan has changed too much.

Seeing that a group of villagers were silent, Ran Deng frowned.

If it weren't for these people who might be relatives of the emperor, Ran Deng would have searched for his soul, or slapped him to death.

In the prehistoric world, the strong prey on the weak. Facing the inquiries of the strong, those who dare to ignore them like this will always turn into dry bones.

The villagers didn't know that they had walked through the gate of hell, and the old village head asked tremblingly, "I don't know why the fairy head is looking for such a child?"

Ran Deng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to ask him back. A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and a trace of coercion descended from the sky, immediately crushing all the villagers to the ground.

The old village chief felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. Even though Fuxi secretly gifted him a lot of treasures over the years, which made his body stronger, he was still a mortal after all.

The old village chief lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and said with difficulty, "Immortal Elder, please spare my life."

The old village head was also a little scared, afraid that the lamp would wipe out their entire tribe in anger.

He had heard that these lofty immortals would do that kind of massacre when they were unhappy.

What's more, the other party is still a disciple of a sage, the deputy leader of Chanjiao, and if he really slaughters them, nothing will happen.

And at this moment, Tianbian shouted coldly, "Stop! Watch!"

A bamboo fell from the sky and hit the lamp directly.

Ran Deng narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

This attack was very weak, even if it hit him, it was like scratching an itch.

However, the magic weapon that attacked him was unusual, it turned out to be a low-level innate spirit treasure!
Although it is only a low-level innate spirit treasure, it is also an innate spirit treasure!

Especially after the Lich War, there are fewer and fewer innate spirit treasures, and there are even fewer blessed places in the world that can breed innate spirit treasures!

Seeing an innate spirit treasure in this mortal tribe is simply unbelievable!

When Ran Deng looked up at the person using the magic weapon, it was even more incredible.

"Child?"

Ran Deng's eyes widened. He never thought that the one who used the low-level innate spirit treasure would be a child!
"No wonder the attack power is so weak." Ran Deng muttered.

Immediately, his expression changed, because the compass in his hand looking for the emperor started to spin crazily, like a convulsion.

Ran Deng's eyes lit up, "It's really hard to find a place to find, it's easy to get here!"

Ran Deng grabbed it with his big hand, and directly grabbed the bamboo-shaped Xiantian Lingbao in his hand.

After looking at it like this, I found that this bamboo actually has something special, there are holes in it, and it is clearly a musical instrument.

Fu Xi's musical talent was superb, Zhou Shan didn't have a qin magic weapon in his hand, so he could only give a flute as a magic weapon.

Of course, this is a low-grade innate spirit treasure after all, and it is more than enough for Fuxi, a little guy who has not yet become a fairy, it is simply overkill.

However, Zhou Shan didn't feel distressed at all. Zhou Shan has always been very generous to his apprentices.

"Return my magic weapon!"

Fuxi scolded, stood in the void, glaring at the lamp.

Zhou Shan has always liked stocking education, so that Fuxi's character in this life has changed greatly from his previous life.

At least for now, it's still pretty naughty.

I don't know how Nuwa would feel if she saw Fuxi today.

Facing Fuxi's scolding, Ran Deng didn't take it seriously at all, and asked with a smile: "Little guy, what's your name?"

Ran Deng restrained his momentum, and the villagers immediately fled to the distance in horror. Only the old village head and a few villagers stood there in fear, worried about Fuxi.

Fuxi landed next to the old village head, looked him up, "Grandpa, are you alright?"

The old village head waved his hand, and carefully glanced at Ran Deng, "It's okay, be careful, this is the disciple of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable Saint, the deputy leader of the interpretation, Taoist Ran Deng."

The old village chief immediately revealed the identity of Ran Deng, telling Fuxi not to be careless.

The old village chief opened his mouth, wanting to ask Fuxi if his master can deal with it.

But when you think about it, this is a disciple of a sage, and he is also the deputy leader of Chanjiao, so it is definitely not something an unknown immortal can handle.

In order not to cause more trouble, the old village head still did not speak.

Seeing this, Ran Deng narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that the little guy and the old guy were relatives, which made Ran Deng feel that he had just made a mistake.

But then he didn't take it to heart, and he eloquently explained the deputy leader of the teaching, the quasi-sage and great power.

It is the top existence in the entire prehistoric world, and it is not easy to accept a small human race as an apprentice.

"Boy, take me as your teacher, and I will spare them the crime of being disrespectful to me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Ran Deng held Fuxi's flute in one hand, and dragged his Vulture Peak in the other, riding on the sika deer, and said forcefully.

Fuxi snorted coldly, "You are not ashamed to say anything, you robbed me of my magic weapon, be careful that my master punishes you!
I advise you to return the magic weapon obediently, and I can plead with Master for you to forgive you this time! "

Fuxi has a kind of self-confidence towards Zhou Shan, feeling that his master is omnipotent.

However, the old village head was terrified. Fuxi may not know the majesty of the saint. He has lived for so long, but he heard it from the elders in the clan.

The sage is the most powerful existence in this world, and Ran Deng is the disciple of the sage and the deputy leader of the teaching, and he must be the strongest.

The old village head hurriedly pulled Fuxi, and hurriedly knelt down to the burning lamp in the sky and said: "Immortal Elder, please calm down, Fuxi doesn't know the identity of the Immortal Elder, please don't blame him."

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