After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

With his own cultivation base and the position granted by Taoist ancestor, he must be able to find a good position.

In this way, he can also go further on the road of seeking.

"You don't need to be too polite, you don't need to be too polite. You must have something important to discuss when you come here."

"We are all the disciples of Zixiao Palace, so there is no need to see outsiders like this."

Di Jun had already seen Duke Dong's carelessness, so he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Although the Duke of the East is like a waste person, he has the reputation of Daozu after all.

If you can respond to the call, it is bound to bring about different responses.

You see, the rubbish Rudong princes and our monster clan have taken them in, so what are you waiting for?

No matter how bad it is, can it be worse than the East Prince?

"In that case, I'll be blunt."

"Pindao wants to join the monster clan and become a member of the monster clan, and I hope fellow Taoists can agree."

The Duke of the East bowed his hands with a full gesture.

Hearing this, Di Jun immediately stood up.

His face became serious.

"With the help of the Eastern Prince and Daoist friends, my monster clan is bound to prosper."

"How about this, fellow daoist, how about being the emperor of Donghua in my Yaozu? The position is only two below mine."

"Thank... Your Majesty."

Unexpectedly smooth.

The Eastern Prince thought that there would be some obstacles.

Now, he has successfully joined the Yaozu.

He also became a Donghua Emperor.

Although what he said before is also Emperor Donghua.

This Emperor Donghua is not that Emperor Donghua.

But the nature seems to be the same.

A few years later, the news that the Eastern Prince joined the Yaozu spread all over the world.

The prehistoric world shook one after another.

Among the major forces, some hesitated, some brightened their eyes, and some clapped their hands in applause.

"The notorious Eastern Prince can find a good position, why can't I."

"Yes, yes, no matter how bad I am, can I be worse than the Eastern Prince?"

"Emperor of Hundred Wastes, he has been the only one throughout the ages, no, I want to go to the Yaozu."

The hand that took down the East Prince was really pretty.

He made a big difference.

People like to compare themselves with the Eastern Prince.

I always feel that Yaozu is somewhat righteous.

It says to recruit all races, so it recruits all races.

People like the Duke of Dong are still accepting, so why do they hesitate?

I am an evil heretic, I am a waste material for cultivation, I am a bad luck fairy...

But we will never be worse than the Eastern Prince, right?

..........

Heaven and earth.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, who witnessed all this, nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that all this is really as he expected!

With the help of heaven, the Yaozu really rose.

It is absorbing the luck of the prehistoric world.

This is not comparable to the trash Dong Wanggong.

Opportunities need to be given to the right people.

This can be seen from it.

"Hey, fortunately, this time Pindao saw the right person."

"Why did you choose a prince of the East back then? You are really blind!".

Chapter 45

"Hongmeng judged my husband for the first time, and the three thousand rules conceived the demon god. There are only three thousand demon gods in the chaos of millions of years. Looking at Pangu to open the world, the infinite road is hidden in the chest. The three flowers on the top are magical, and the five qi in the chest change a lot. People want to ask me who I am? I’m as happy as I am in the wild.”

"Teacher, are you okay?"

Pangu Temple.

Hou Tu seemed a little melancholy.

I have been away from the teacher for so long, and I don't know what happened to him....

After leaving Ziyang Peak, she also secretly went back to wait and see.

But the mountain gate is still closed, just as the teacher said.

It seems that the teacher came out of the mountain again, it should be after this calamity.

Houtu can only blame the time when the calamity came.

As soon as he arrived, he scared away the teacher.

"Little sister, is little sister there?"

Before he knew it, Houtu seemed to hear a voice.

And the voice is very recognizable.

Belongs to Zhu Rong.

In the next second, the gate of the temple was pushed back.

Walked into a simple big man.

He seemed to be a quick-tempered person, as soon as he saw Houtu, he began to attack with his mouth.

"Little sister, you don't know yet, the Yaozu established the Yaozu Heavenly Court, and now it is in full swing."

"Those two stupid birds dare to steal the limelight from our Wu Clan, I, Zhu Rong, promise not to beat him to death."

Got it!

Here to vent again!

It's also fun to say.

The establishment of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race can be said to have taken the limelight.

Both of their lich races are big races, and they should not go to war easily as a last resort.

As for Zhu Rong's words, with Di Jiang's restraint, he naturally did not dare to act without authorization.

But he still couldn't bear it.

If I don't fight this day, I feel uncomfortable all over.

Not to mention those miscellaneous birds?

"Brother, your hands seem to be itchy again, do you want my sister to compensate you for practicing?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Rong, who was still carefree at first, suddenly lost his temper.

This inexplicable cold sweat dripped from his head.

He hurriedly took a few steps back, waving his hands frantically and shaking his head.

Practice?

How dare he!

It has been hundreds of millions of years since my little sister left, and she is invincible after she comes out.

The witch clan is a fighting race, and they usually practice by themselves.

But since the little sister came back last time, it has become different.

Every time I confronted, I almost didn't let myself burp.

I don't know what kind of immortal master he worshiped to be so powerful.

"Don't, don't, I have an appointment with Gong Gong, I can't break the appointment!"

Zhu Rong touched his mind, and smiled.

How could he dare to wait now, he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, and ran away like a girl.

Seeing Zhu Rong leave eagerly, Hou Tu smiled slightly.

"I don't know how you brothers and sisters are doing. Is there any confirmation of the method the teacher said?"

"The road ahead is long, and my heart will not change!"

.........

Zixiao Palace.

As the ancestor of Taoism, Hongjun naturally wanted to arrange everything for the future early.

He is very satisfied with Dijun and Taiyi, so he wants to make something happen.

"Using merit to give birth to two saints, so merit must be measured in massive quantities."

"As for the source of merit..."

Hongjun's face was slightly happy, as if he had thought of something.

He is the spokesperson of the way of heaven, so he naturally knows how to obtain merit.

With the help of this identity, he was able to spy on the trajectory of some Heavenly Dao.

"Create characters, create races, and establish religion!"

There are many ways to obtain merit, but these three methods are more reliable for obtaining a large amount of merit.

If one of them can be realized, the merits of Dijun and Taiyi may be enough.

At that time, Zixiao Palace will be divided into Ziqi, and it will be a success.

The iron-clad saint came just like that.

"Yes, just do it!"

Just when Hongjun was about to point out Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Between heaven and earth, a voice appeared inexplicably.

"The way of heaven is above, and I am the river of blood and blood. I feel that all living beings are ignorant and ignorant, and cannot get the essence of inheritance, so I built a thing called 'word!'"

"All living beings in the prehistoric world can use words to plant their Tao, so that the deeds of the exercises will be passed down through the ages."

"All beings in the heaven and earth, all things in the world, gods and ghosts listen to it!"

"This is big!"

"This is the way!"