Prehistoric: God-level choice from chaos

In the northern part of the flood wilderness, a family of ferocious beasts.

The Beast Emperor God disobeyed those invitations and was noncommittal.

“Oh, but he is a Golden Immortal powerhouse with this emperor, and he still wants me to meet him in person?”

Shen Yi smiled coldly, and was about to throw away the invitation, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly thought of something: “By the way, those guys of the Flood Barren Hundred Tribes, what do they have to go?” ”

“Emperor Qiyu, it is said that all the people who have received invitations from the Honghuang Hundred Clan will go!” A fierce beast clan elder said.

“All going? Hmm…” Shen Wei frowned and shook his head: “That’s it, then let’s go too!” At that time, I will also have a while this Zhou Jun Daozun, who has never set foot in the flood wilderness and has never met! The rest of the seven powerhouses, I have all dealt with, for their strength, I also recognize, this week Junwu has not fought yet, I just don’t know if it is a false name! ”

“No!” The Fierce Beast Clan Elder bowed and retreated.

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East of Honghuang, Yujing Mountain.

Everywhere are green trees, clear springs flowing, butterflies dancing, cranes come and go from time to time, and deer are seen in the deep forest, which is a good place for fairy families.

On the high platform at the top of the mountain, a simple huge palace stands abruptly, and the plaque on it reads three powerful characters – Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun lay high on the cloud bed, looked at the invitation in his hand, and smiled: “Haha, last time I broke through the Golden Immortal, I still relied on discussing with Zhou Jun Daoyou to have a feeling, anyway, it’s okay lately, I’ll take a look!” ”

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Flood Wilderness West, Lingshan.

Outside the dark palace, Luo Xiao had just finished practicing a set of sword techniques, wiped the sweat on his forehead, took the invitation, and grinned: “Haha, Zhou Jun Daoyou has a request, how can you not go?” ”

“Speaking of the last time I lost in the hands of Zhou Jun Daoyou, I have always been unconvinced, over the years, my Immortal Sword Formation has become more refined, I wonder if you can still block it?”

……

Three of the other supreme powerhouses in the Hong Wilderness have already decided to go, of course, not all of them sell Zhou Jun’s face, such as Yin Yang Daozun holding the invitation, directly throwing it away on the spot, sneering: “A person who does not dare to appear in the Hong Wilderness, all relying on others to tout, is also worthy of being on the same name as me?” ”

Qiankun Daozun also dismissed the invitation: “Heh, everyone is a Golden Immortal powerhouse, why do you want me to run all the way to see him?” You want to invite me and let him come to me!” ”

Mixed Yuan Daozun was even more arrogant: “If you don’t go, don’t go, he Zhou Jun Daozun is something, tell me to go, I’ll go, I don’t want face?” ”

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At the same time, in the 100,000 Great Mountains in the southern part of the Flood Barren, the nameless Dao Venerable who had not received an invitation because of his erratic whereabouts had just heard the news from a nearby tribe at this moment.

“Zhou Jun… Daozun?! ”

The Nameless Dao Zun was obviously very touched by this name, and just hearing this name, the whole person couldn’t help but tremble.

His handsome smile was full of excitement and nostalgia, and tears couldn’t help but flow out: “Two hundred years later, the coast of the East China Sea, right?” I remember me! ”

Nameless Daozun muttered to himself in his heart.

……

On the coast of the East China Sea, since Zhou Jun spread the news throughout the flood wilderness, cultivators have arrived almost every day.

It was clear that there were still fifty years left before the appointed time, and there were already more than 100,000 people in a dense crowd!

And this number, with the passage of time, is decreasing day by day from the agreed time, and it is still increasing dramatically!

“I didn’t expect that there would be so many cultivators arriving decades before the appointed time, and the reputation of the master is really extraordinary!” Lu Shiping looked at the coast of the East China Sea with a sea of people, and couldn’t help but sigh in surprise, and at the same time, this once again allowed Lu Shiping to see the strength of his master.

The candle dragon on the side was also, seeing Zhou Jun’s words and Hong Huang moved, but also couldn’t help but have a burst of light in his beautiful eyes, his face was slightly red, and his heart was also a little proud.

“Little deer, there are so many people coming, it’s not good to let people wait, I’ll make some enlightenment tea, you can take it to the arriving Daoists to taste!”

Seeing so many people moving because of his words, Zhou Jun also had a light on his face, ready to take out Wudao tea to treat guests, lest people say that he was not well entertained by Penglai.

It just so happens that the Wudao tea rewarded by the system before has been focused on Penglai Island, and over the years, it has harvested a lot.

“No!” Lu Shiping hugged his fist and bowed his head, then retreated, took a hundred pounds of Wudao tea from the warehouse, and handed it to Zhou Jun.

“Transform!”

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jun directly raised his hand, and the high mountain in front of him began to rumble and shake, turning into mud, and then under Zhou Jun’s control, it turned into a ding shape again, and finally turned into a huge stone ding.

“Water come!”

Then Zhou Jun’s magic trick pinched, and endless sea water flew straight out from the East China Sea and fell into the ten thousand zhang stone ding, and then Zhou Jun put all the enlightenment tea into it.

“Refine!”

A terrifying flame flew out from Zhou Jun’s fingertips, fell under Shi Ding, and then turned into a monstrous flame, boiling the water in Shi Ding together with Wudao tea!

Zhou Jun’s big action naturally attracted the attention of those cultivators around him, and everyone looked at what Zhou Jun did, and all of them were full of surprise!

“This, this, this is burning mountains and boiling the sea?!”

“Raise your hands and turn the river and the sea, is this the power of the Golden Immortal?”

“Zhou Jun Daozun, terrifying!”

The monks present were stunned to see the scene happening in front of them, and their hearts were all full of shock.

“Purr…”

Not long after, as the tea boiled, a clear fragrance escaped from the Shiding Bell, and the clear tea aroma was rich and fragrant, so that all the cultivators who smelled it couldn’t help but be shocked!

“This, what kind of scent is this? It actually made my mind calm down instantly! ”

“It seems to have come out of that stone ding!”

“Just smelling the smell, I have a faint feeling that I want to break through, what is Zhou Jun Daozun cooking?!”

Everyone stretched their necks, wanting to see but not daring to move, so they could only breathe hard, hoping to take two more breaths of the magical tea fragrance.

At the same time, Zhou Jun’s magic changed again, and all the tea flowed into a pot-shaped storage magic weapon, and then Lu Shiping held the kettle and walked towards everyone.

“Dear Daoists, welcome to the shores of the East China Sea, Wu Nai Daozun mounts Lu Shiping, specially ordered by the master, to present enlightenment tea to everyone!” Lu Shiping stood in the air, using mana to shout at everyone.

“What? A Xuanxian level powerhouse turned out to be just a mount! ”

“Godo tea? Can you help us with the tea we encounter? It’s amazing! ”

“Zhou Jun Tianzun is worthy of being a mysterious Tianzun, he has not been to the Flood Wilderness for thousands of years, but his legends are circulating everywhere in the Flood Wilderness!”

In an instant, the entire East China Sea coast was talking about it, and everyone who was already in awe of Zhou Jun became even more reverent in their hearts.