Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Obviously they have already attained the holy title, but they have not forgotten their original intention of "revitalizing the West" countless years ago.

This is the most precious thing!

"Go back to the mountain... put aside the matter of the Dragon Clan for now."

Considering that the Dragon Clan has already believed in the Western religion, Xuan Chengzi did not go to the West Sea anymore, but went to the South China Sea to pick up Huanglong and Qiushouxian before heading to Kunlun Mountains.

The painting boat is just a spiritual treasure he made casually, and its flying speed is not fast.

However, Xuan Chengzi is not in a hurry to rush back. In addition to comprehending the Zhuxian Sword Formation as a reserved item every day, he plays mahjong with Zhao Gongming, Huang Long, and Qiu Shouxian, and then the lively Bi Xiao will challenge him weakness...

Surprisingly, Fairy Qiongxiao is still a gourmet lover, and often makes some delicious delicacies for everyone to taste.

It is rare for Xuan Chengzi to meet a fairy who is interested in food, so he shared with her many famous dishes in his previous life memory, which made the latter's eyes shine.

In the following days, Qiong Xiao would often bring out some dishes that the gods had never heard or seen before.

Each dish is exquisite and beautiful, and the taste is also superb.

Qiong Xiao can restore 100% of Xuan Chengzi's seemingly complicated and extremely complicated practices after only one listening, and the whole process is as smooth and smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

What's even more exaggerated is that most of the dishes Xuan Chengzi just heard about a name and a general appearance, but Qiong Xiao was still able to restore it to him after listening to his description.

So under the trend of appetite, Xuan Chengzi added an ordering link every day besides enlightenment, rubbing numbness, and being teased.

Alas, the days of the gods are so plain and boring.

"Boom~"

On this day, when the painting boat was piercing through the clouds and fog, there was only a sound of thunder, and it was unknown when dark clouds would gather in the originally clear sky.

Xuan Chengzi, who was rubbing hemp in the cabin, frowned slightly, sensing an unusual aura.

Immediately afterwards, a sallow and thin figure suddenly appeared in the cabin, and glanced at the mahjong table in front of everyone, with a little surprise in his eyes.

This is Xuan Chengzi who has suddenly stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Disciple pays respects to Master Uncle! I don't know why Master Uncle has come here all of a sudden?"

While saluting, he noticed that Huang Long, Zhao Gongming and the others were all motionless, completely unresponsive to everything around them.

Time stands still!

Xuan Chengzi's eyelids twitched, what does the Second Master of the Western Church want to do?

Although I have broken many good things for him, he shouldn't dare to do anything to him, right?

Just when his mind was changing rapidly, the Zhunti saint looked at him sincerely and said: "Would my nephew be the leader of my three Western sects?"

"Not for anything else, just for the countless sentient beings!"

Chapter 270 Master is Angry

"Three Hierarchs?"

While Xuan Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief, he said in surprise, "Uncle Master is recruiting me?"

"You can understand that."

The sage Zhunti smiled and said: "I know you have some kind of prejudice against my Western religion. It doesn't matter whether you agree to be the three leaders of my Western religion today. I'm here to let you know more about my original intention of founding the Western religion. .”

While speaking, a vast and magnificent spiritual thought rushed into Xuan Chengzi's primordial spirit.

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi seemed to see a young and handsome young man sitting cross-legged under the bodhi tree, looking at Mount Sumeru far away, with a peaceful and peaceful smile on his face.

Mount Nasumi is a complete sacred mountain, surrounded by eight mountains and eight seas. It is comparable to Kunlun Mountain in terms of majesty and magnificence.

That young man has been quietly looking at Mount Sumeru, no matter how time goes by, and the vicissitudes of life, he always sits under the bodhi tree quietly.

As soon as he saw the bodhi tree, Xuan Chengzi knew that this young man was undoubtedly Zhunti.

He has been sitting under the bodhi tree, and countless living beings worship him.

Those creatures have different forms, which are quite different from the prehistoric peoples of today.

Although the young Zhunti sat under the bodhi tree and did not move, he occasionally responded to these creatures who believed in him, solved their doubts, and provided them with shelter.

Until one day, the earth suddenly trembled and cracked...

He saw that the tall and majestic Mount Sumeru collapsed!

What followed was the chain collapse of the entire Western Territory.

In a very short period of time, mountain peaks collapsed one after another, and large rivers dried up...

Afterwards, endless ferocity enveloped the entire Western Continent.

The sun and the moon change color, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The mountains and forests withered, the plains faded green, and countless creatures were turned into fly ash in an instant!

At this time, the young Zhunti finally stood up from under the bodhi tree, waved the seven-treasure tree and sprinkled seven-colored light, trying to save those living beings.

In the end, he saved some souls, but compared with the countless souls that turned into ashes, it was just a drop in the ocean.

And the Western Continent was directly reduced to desolate ruins, devastated and barren.

The remaining creatures have no homes to live on, and they don't know where to go.

Zhunti took these creatures to the East.

Although there also suffered catastrophe, but did not shake the fundamentals.

But he didn't expect that the creatures in the east were not willing to accept these creatures in the west, excluding, bullying, and even attacking them together.

In desperation, Zhunti could only bring those western creatures back to the desolate western continent...

The screen stops abruptly here.

Xuan Chengzi opened his eyes, only to see the sallow-faced and thin Zhunti saint in front of him sincerely said: "Since then, I have decided to revitalize the West, so that creatures born in the West can also have their own homes..."

"Clap clap clap~"

The warm applause prepared Zhunti Shengren's affectionate self-report.

Xuan Chengzi looked at him with admiration, "Uncle Master is really kind and kind."

Zhunti was interrupted by him, so he didn't think it was annoying, and said with a smile: "Then, nephew, would you be willing to be the third master of my Western sect?"

"Wait a moment……"

Xuan Chengzi asked in surprise: "Little nephew dares to ask again for the last time, uncle, are you trying to recruit me?"

Zhunti frowned slightly, "Is there a problem?"

Xuan Chengzi's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You want to recruit me, wouldn't it be beneficial if you don't tell me? Then why should I give up my current status and go to the Western Sect to become a leader of the Three Sects?

Master uncle, don't you think that the name of the three masters can attract me? "

Zhun mention: "..."

So blatantly asking for benefits... Is this guy really the humble Xuan Chengzi?

He pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm just here to give you a choice, but it's not really a solicitation..."

"That is to say, you don't plan to give me any substantial benefits other than the name of the three masters?"

Xuan Chengzi said with regret on his face: "My nephew was a little moved, but it seems that uncle, your sincerity is not enough..."

As he spoke, he sent the emerald mahjong gifted to him by Zhao Gongming to Saint Zhunti.

"By the way, uncle, it's rare for you to come here. A small gift is not a respect, so please don't refuse, uncle."

Sage Zhunti didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "My nephew is interested, you should think about it carefully, I will wait for you in the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

After speaking, his figure gradually faded away.

Xuan Chengzi, who felt that the surrounding time had returned to normal, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhao Gongming's reminder sounded, "Brother, it's your turn to play the card."

Qiu Shouxian laughed "hehe" and said, "Isn't Eldest Senior Brother afraid of shooting me? Don't worry, I'm going to shoot all of them, up to 24 times."

"What are you thinking? I'm so happy!"

Xuan Chengzi angrily put the mahjong tiles he had been clutching for a long time on the table.

Looking at the admiration expressions of Huang Long, Qiu Shouxian and Zhao Gongming, he couldn't feel happy at all.

Zhunti Saint came to the door this time, although on the surface he came to recruit him, but Xuan Chengzi felt more like sending a signal.

He stood up and let Bi Xiao, who was waiting to see him through, take his place, and he stepped onto the deck and lay down on the leisure chair.

No matter how much he spoiled the good things of Western religion in the past, the Zhunti saint would never appear in front of him like today.

He knew it was because his master blocked it for him.

But why is it different this time?

Is it because of what I did that made Master and the old man angry?

The action of destroying the Western religion cut the black lotus?Or did it absorb the fierce and hostile energy in the God Killing Spear?

At this time, a deep and honest voice sounded,

"Are you afraid now?"

Xuan Chengzi jumped up quickly, only to see Yuanshi Tianzun appear on the deck at some point, staring at him expressionlessly.

"Disciple pays homage to master! May master live forever!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, and repeated the question just now, "Are you afraid now?"

Xuan Chengzi nodded, then shook his head again.

"Although I was a little scared when I faced that Western saint alone, I don't feel scared when I think that Master will definitely appear."

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him, "Don't play tricks in front of me. This time, as a teacher, I really intend to let him go back to the wilderness first, just to teach you a lesson."

Xuan Chengzi's heart trembled, and the master was indeed angry.

He tentatively asked: "I don't know which thing my disciple did wrong? I just thought about it for a while, but I didn't think there was any problem."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked solemn: "Think about it carefully!"

Seeing that Master became stricter, Xuan Chengzi also realized the seriousness of the problem.

He honestly recounted what he had done recently, and made every point clear.

This is the benefit of being a fairy, basically what you have done will never be forgotten.

Even if it happened thousands of years ago, he still remembers every detail.

In the end, he realized that the problem still lay with the God Killing Spear.

"Could it be because the disciple destroyed the God Killing Spear?"

"Not only the God-killing Spear, but also the twelfth-rank World-Exterminating Black Lotus!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said expressionlessly: "If these two treasures are so easy to destroy, why didn't they just destroy them in the first place and seal them again?"

Chapter 271 "Scared" and retreated from Yuanshi

"Why didn't you just destroy it..."

Hearing Yuanshi Tianzun's words, Xuan Chengzi froze suddenly.

Yes!

Back then when the Demon Ancestor Luohu fell, many treasures became ownerless.

Among them, many magic soldiers and magic treasures were destroyed on the spot, and some treasures were collected by Daozu and purified the magic energy and distributed them to a group of disciples together with other treasures.

However, the two treasures, the God-killing Spear and the twelfth-rank Miserable Black Lotus, were sealed separately in the Donghai Haiyan, which is enough to explain the problem.

The former is due to the accumulation of too much fierce and hostile energy, once it is destroyed, it will inevitably sweep the entire prehistoric world.

Xuan Chengzi has already seen this point. Fortunately, the Zhuxian Sword Formation absorbed the fierce and hostile energy in the God-killing Spear in time, otherwise, how many creatures would have suffered misfortune because of this.

As for why the twelfth rank Black Lotus could not be destroyed, he couldn't figure it out.

Although he suspected that the black lotus was splitting itself by his hand, he was not sure about it, let alone what supernatural powers it possessed.

After all, the twelfth-rank World-Exterminating Black Lotus is too mysterious.