Prehistoric: His Understanding Was Incredible, And He Started To Become A Disciple Of Zhao Gongming

"Shangqing Zhenyu Zhenjun..."

Chen Jiugong's heart moved slightly, and he turned towards the direction of Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, and bowed calmly.

"Disciple thanks the master for the Taoist name!"

After thirty breaths, Chen Jiugong slowly straightened up.

"Shangqing Zhenyu Zhenjun...Shangqing..."

Chen Jiugong held the longevity lock in his hand, which was golden in color, with strange inscriptions of heaven on both sides, but seemed to be natural, and murmured.

In the prehistoric world, everyone has his own Taoist name.

Most of the time, it is self-made....

In a few cases, it is given by the master or the ancestor.

Among them, the master or the ancestor gives the name, which shows that this person is highly valued by the master or the ancestor, or by a major sect.

"Among the third generation of disciples, Yang Jian, as the guardian of the Chan sect, practiced the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" to protect the sect, and became a saint in the flesh. "Finally, he got the title of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun. "Among the second generation of disciples, there are not many saint disciples, who would take their own sect as a name. " "703X..." Chen Jiugong murmured calmly: "Take Shangqing as the name. ”

So far, he has not heard of any Taoist who uses the name of his own sect's founder as a prefix for his title!

This shows how much the Biyou Palace values ​​him!

Chen Jiugong lowered his head and touched his chest, then looked at the longevity lock in his hand.

Under the golden longevity lock, three white jade chains swayed gently, and when they collided with each other, they would make bursts of crisp sounds.

"Heart-piercing lock——"

"That saint's personal belongings, the best innate spiritual treasure...

The three white jade chains can destroy a person's three flowers, close the five qi in the chest, the three souls and seven spirits, and the five internal organs must also be locked tightly.

Once you are hit, you will be in excruciating pain, unable to live or die, even if you are a Daluo Jinxian Daoguo, you can only let me do whatever I want. ”

It is said that the Heart-piercing Lock was given to Tongtian by Hongjun Patriarch when he was distributing treasures at the Treasure-Fenbao Cliff, and thus became a pendant on Tongtian's neck.

"The name of Shangqing... Heart-piercing Lock..."

A glimmer of light flashed in Chen Jiugong's eyes.

This saint of Biyou Palace really favors him.

He is named Shangqing and has a personal item from the saint, which is almost equivalent to a direct disciple of Jiejiao!

There is only a difference in seniority.

Chen Jiugong vaguely realized that after getting the name of "Shangqing" and the Heart-piercing Lock, his mood did not rise much.

If it were before, he might have felt that he was valued by the saint and had some joy.

But now...

Very ordinary, very calm, very natural.

As if everything was supposed to be this way, it did not stir up any waves in his heart. 697"I have been bound to Jiejiao for a long time, and the saint favors me so much..."

"It's a good thing. "Chen Jiugong's eyes flickered.

The Jiejiao was listed in the Conferred God Tribulation with countless casualties. In addition to the calculations of the Three Religions and Four Saints, "it has a lot to do with the sins committed by most of the Jiejiao's outer disciples.

Chen Jiugong thought that he would have a say in Jiejiao when he broke through the Quasi-Saint.

Now that he can use "Shangqing" as his name in the Golden Immortal Realm, and he has the Piercing Heart Lock, it must not be a big deal to kill some disciples who commit murders.

"Jiejiao has no treasure to suppress its luck, and the countless killings and the loss of luck are all related to them. "

"If you meet them, you should kill them if you should, and help me open the world if you should."

Chen Jiugong raised his eyes and looked towards the direction of Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, and said lightly: Don't waste your cultivation too much!"

"You are right..."

He slowly turned his head and looked at the bald young Taoist who appeared behind him at some point. His face was so handsome that it gave people a weird feeling.

"After years of practicing Taoism, if I die, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Chen Jiugong just felt a stream of light flying towards him at a very fast speed.

But he didn't expect it to be someone from the Western Church.

Recalling what Haotian told him in the Heavenly Palace...Chen Jiugong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What Zhenyu Zhenjun said is very true."

Jin Chanzi raised his lips, put his hands together and bowed slightly, "I am Jin Chanzi, I meet Zhenyu Zhenjun."

"Jin Chanzi..." Chen Jiugong lowered his eyes and muttered the name.

If he remembered correctly, Jin Chanzi was transformed from the ancient Hongmeng beast six-winged golden cicada and was accepted as a disciple.

In the future, he will be Tang Monk in the Journey to the West.

"I met Bian Zhuang, Rakshasa Girl, and Jin Chanzi successively..."

"Is the cause and effect of Measuring Tribulation with Journey to the West a bit too strong?"

Chen Jiugong's eyes flashed with mystery, and the "Causal Code of Cause and Effect" was running.

A causal line as thick as an arm appeared in the body and connected to Jin Chanzi's body.

At the same time, the Rakshasa girl and Bian Zhuang's causal lines also became thicker...

"The God-Sealing Tribulation has not yet begun, and I have such a causal relationship with the Journey to the West..."

At this time

Jin Chanzi suddenly felt that there seemed to be something extra on her body, and she was vaguely connected to Chen Jiugong, a look of surprise flashed in her coquettish eyes.

Looking at Chen Jiugong, Jin Chanzi's throat trembled unconsciously, and her eyes were full of greed.

Especially when he smelled the fragrance coming from Chen Jiugong's body, his "appetite" was whetted!

He is the six-winged golden cicada, the ferocious beast of Hongmeng. His favorite thing is to eat the creatures of the six paths. The bigger and stronger he is, the more he likes it, and the purer he is, the more he likes it!

(dafh) Before he was accepted as a disciple, he had enjoyed countless lives.

but--

Among the tens of thousands of yuanhui, he has never seen anyone with such a fragrant fragrance as Chen Jiugong!

It can be said that he is almost the purest and most fragrant person among all the creatures he has ever seen, regardless of his level of cultivation!

If you can keep it by your side all the time...

Jin Chanzi is sure that his cultivation level will skyrocket within a thousand years and he will break through to the quasi-sage realm!

It won’t be a problem to become the first person under that saint in the future!

"The sage told you to join the Western religion, but he didn't say that he couldn't do anything to you...

Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, but looked straight at Chen Jiugong, raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

"The Prison-Suppressing Lord is indeed destined to be a poor Taoist, and to be associated with Western religions."

"The poor man is here..."

"Respectfully invite the True Lord of Prison Suppression to return to his throne!"

Jin Chanzi let go of his momentum.

A majestic momentum belonging to Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit suddenly pressed towards Chen Jiugong, like a huge wave in the sky, and like Mount Tai pressing down on top, but it did not affect the surrounding environment!

All the momentum converged on Chen Jiugong alone.

In an instant, Chen Jiugong seemed to be oppressed by the momentum and could not move. He stood there with his head bowed.

Seeing this scene, Jin Chanzi licked the corner of his mouth, and his dark golden eyes exuded a coquettish blood light, and the murderous intention inherited from the bones of the ancient ferocious beasts advanced with it.

"Hehehehehehehe..." Jin Chanzi grinned.

Then he walked into Chen Jiugong step by step, saying something at every step.

"The prison is really..."

"The Tribulation of Gods and Demons in the Nine Heavens and Eight Desolations..."

"It seems like nothing more than that?"

In just three steps, Jin Chanzi appeared in front of Chen Jiugong.

"For the time being, let Pindao taste the essence and blood of you, the first person in history."

Jin Chanzi stood with one palm in front of him and raised it, intending to grab Chen Jiugong's chest, take out the blood and essence, and enjoy it.

However--

The next second, he saw Chen Jiugong slowly raise his eyes and look at him.

Then he said in an indifferent tone: "It's just Daluo Jinxian"

Chen Jiugong looked at Jin Chanzi with calm and indifferent eyes, as if he was not affected by Daluo Jinxian's aura at all.

"Who gave you the courage to appear in front of me?"

Clang

As Chen Jiugong finished speaking, a sonorous sound sounded.

Chen Jiugong lowered his eyes, looked at his slightly wrinkled clothes, and stretched out his hand to stroke it gently.

Then he raised his eyes to look at Jin Chanzi who was shocked but even more greedy.

"Is this you related to Western religion?"

"Yes, the Prison Suppressing Lord is destined to my Western religion. This is the word of a saint." Jin Chanzi was shocked in his heart.

Such a physique... I'm afraid it's not at the level of an ancestral witch?!

No wonder I dare not take him, the Great Luo Jinxian, in my eyes!

No wonder it can survive the tribulations of gods and demons in the Nine Heavens and Eight Desolations!

A golden immortal, no... I should say a mysterious immortal can have the peak physique of an ancestral witch. What kind of body does this have to be?!

What kind of talent does it take to cultivate like this?!

"The body of the ancestral witch..."

"The taste of the essence and blood in its body is of course extremely sweet and sweet!"

Feeling Jin Chanzi's exposed gaze, Chen Jiugong lowered his eyes and glanced at the heart-piercing lock in his hand, and then at his own hand.

With his current strength, he is strong enough to kill Jin Chanzi.

but--

Just now, Jin Chanzi struck at his chest.

Chen Jiugong felt his heart throbbing again.

151#....

His touch in the sea of ​​blood!

"Is it a chance?" Chen Jiugong's eyes flashed with some inexplicable meaning.

Then he looked at Jin Chanzi and said with an indifferent expression: "Whether I have any connection with Western religion is another matter."

"But I and you..."

"But we are very destined..."

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi's eyes shone, wisps of light flashed, and the corners of his mouth widened rapidly.

Even the voice contained a hint of excitement.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"The Prison-Suppressing Lord is destined to be a poor man!"

“Very lucky!”

"so----"

"Can I let Pindao taste the essence and blood of the Prison-Suppressing Lord?"

"Let Pindao take a look..."

Jin Chanzi's figure disappeared instantly.

Then he transformed into a ferocious Buddha, sitting cross-legged in the sky, with a six-foot golden cicada's ferocious shadow standing behind him. He lowered his head and looked at Chen Jiugong, laughing ferociously.

"How much fate does Pindao have with Zhenyun Zhenjun!"

In an instant, the sky was filled with golden Buddha light, like meteors falling from the sky, and the six-winged golden cicada was carrying a majestic murderous intention, and the evil spirit was approaching Chen Jiugong!

Incomparable physical body?

The physical body is incomparable, so what about magical powers?!

He is the six-winged golden cicada of the Hongmeng ferocious beast. He is born with great speed, and he also has six-winged flying knives. He is not afraid of swords, guns, water and fire, and is indestructible in the five elements!

If you want to surpass him in magical powers, it is better to think about how to get close to him with your physical body!!

Chen Jiugong looked at the shadows in the sky with an expressionless face, and the six-winged flying knives struck one after another, and waved his hand gently.

In an instant, a giant palm the size of a mountain, filled with gray and chaotic energy, drew many magical powers and spells in mid-air toward Jin Chanzi.

boom!

Almost instantly, the giant palm destroyed any magical power that dared to stand in front of it.

The golden cicada was also blown away tens of thousands of miles away. The whole person took on the shape of "big" and was embedded in a high mountain.

"Fancy and fancy..."

Chen Jiugong put his hands behind his back with an indifferent expression and took a step forward.

Then he crossed thousands of miles in an instant and stood expressionless in the air, looking down at the golden cicada sunk in the mountain.

"The energy of chaos..." Jin Chanzi vomited out a mouthful of extremely red blood and looked at Chen Jiugong in shock.

He originally thought that Chen Jiugong had no body

Damn, I'm not good at magical powers.

So I planned to use magical powers to create a crushing force, and then use the six-winged flying knife to take out Chen Jiugong's essence and blood.

did not expect--

Chen Jiugong actually still has the energy of chaos?

The energy of chaos that can break all laws and be the source of all laws?

Isn’t this something that only saints can cultivate!!

How can Chen Jiugong, a golden immortal, possess the body of an ancestral witch and be able to practice things that only saints can practice?!

Are you really unparalleled in talent, unparalleled in body, and unparalleled in Tao, Dharma, and supernatural powers?!

Are the people who have overcome the tribulations of gods and demons in the Nine Heavens and Eight Desolations so terrifying?

No wonder....

No wonder the saint asked Chen Jiugong to join the Western religion without making any mistakes!

"Take my essence and blood..."

"You...are worthy?" Chen Jiugong stepped on Jin Chanzi's chest.

Crack——

Jin Chanzi's body, a Daluo Jinxian, suddenly caved in and collapsed.

A stream of blood stained with light gold instantly spurted out of Jin Chanzi's mouth, but was blocked by Chen Jiugong's magic calendar.

"Hehehehe!"

"Zhenyu Zhenjun...is worthy of being the Zhenyu Zhenjun who can survive the nine heavens and eight wastelands of gods and demons!"

Suddenly, Jin Chanzi laughed wildly, and his pair of enchanting eyes stared at Chen Jiugong.

It was as if the person who had just been slapped away and had his chest crushed by a foot was not him!

"Zhenyu Zhenjun!"

"You——"

Jin Chanzi let out a long howl, and a strange red light appeared in his demonic eyes!

"You are destined to be with me! You are destined to be with the Western Church!"

The next second, a strange red light with a little golden light lingering in his eyes shot out from Jin Chanzi's eyes and went straight to the center of Chen Jiugong's eyebrows!

After doing all this, he saw Chen Jiugong standing there, not saying a word.

Jin Chanzi stretched out his hand to move Chen Jiugong's foot away from his chest, grinning to himself.

"You should also taste what I have tasted."

"Zhenyu Zhenjun!"

"Western Salvation Art"——!

He was once led to the Western Religion through salvation and became the great disciple of Jieyin!

And now——

The Zhenyu Zhenjun in front of him will soon become his person, and will also become a person of the Western Religion!

"Hmm?"

Jin Chanzi moved Chen Jiugong's feet, but found that he couldn't move at all.

The whole person seemed to be suppressed by Mount Buzhou, embedded in the mountain, unable to move.

"It's true that his physical body is unmatched..."

"The soul and consciousness are also extremely powerful. After such a long time of salvation, it's still impossible to succeed?"

After a moment.

Jin Chanzi saw the rich golden light in Chen Jiugong's eyes, and his expression became extremely respectful.

Not only did he stand up and help him up, but he also apologized to him with an apologetic and guilty look.

"Hello, Brother Jin Chanzi."

"I was wrong before, please forgive me."

Jin Chanzi grinned, "It's okay, it's just a discussion between fellow Taoists."

"But--"

Jin Chanzi touched the sunken part of his chest and looked at Chen Jiugong with a grimace, "I'm seriously injured, I'm afraid I've damaged some of my foundation."

"How about asking Zhenyu Zhenjun to lend me some of my essence and blood so that I can heal my injuries?"

Then he saw Chen Jiugong nodded vigorously.

"Okay!"

"Just a little essence and blood can help Brother Jin Chanzi heal his injuries. Let alone essence and blood, even if I have to give up this ancestor witch's body, what's the problem!"

As he said that, Chen Jiugong raised his knife and fiercely inserted it into his chest, took out a bloody heart with pure golden light, and handed it to Jin Chanzi!

"Okay, okay, but I only need ten drops of essence and blood!"

Jin Chanzi waved his hand to absorb ten drops of essence and blood and swallowed them.

The whole person instantly seemed to have attained enlightenment, feeling refreshed and clear-headed!

He could faintly feel that his cultivation was breaking through, and his consciousness and soul were also breaking through!

He even felt a ray of chaotic energy from it!

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

"This seat has obtained the True Lord of the Prison, just like a true immortal who has attained the Tao!" Jin Chanzi laughed wantonly, and his soul trembled wildly with pleasure!

Chen Jiugong looked at Jin Chanzi, who was laughing wildly with a ferocious face, expressionlessly.

The divine light shot by Jin Chanzi was about to enter his consciousness and soul, but was instantly crushed by the Chaos Divine Grind.

Instead, he brought out his inner demons with one glance, causing him to fall into chaos!

[You encountered the attack of "Western Deliverance Art", felt the meaning of salvation, combined with the inspiration of the novel in your previous life, and created "The Ten Thousand Transformations Sacred Heart Art"...]

[You used "The Chaos God Grinding Visualization Method" and "The Supreme Heart Demon Guide" as the foundation, and comprehended "The Ten Thousand Transformations Sacred Heart Art" to a small degree...]

"The Ten Thousand Transformations Sacred Heart Art..." Chen Jiugong ignored Jin Chanzi who was still in the inner demon, and murmured.