From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Zhunti stood up, holding his fallen black long hair and screaming in shock. He used his spiritual power to make his hair grow again, but there was no change on his shiny bald head.

The one who was picked up in mid-air suffered the same fate as him.

And the sky was filled with golden feathers carrying a scorching breath, floating down from Donghuang Taiyi's body.

Some powerful men's eyes lit up, and they quickly raised a divine wind to gather the golden feathers in the air.

This Golden Crow's golden feather is also a treasure! It would be a waste if you don't take it.

Di Jun's face turned completely black, and his feet were covered with thick, hard golden feathers.

But what made him even angrier was that after crying out for her hair, Zhunti fell directly to his feet and put the golden feather that Di Jun had taken off into Qiankun's sleeve.

Fuxi couldn't help but shrink his pupils at the power of Mo Jiu's little golden circle of the law of overcoming difficulties.

Fortunately, his sister Nuwa came to help. The little cub in the air should be considered to have a good relationship with him, right?

"Looking for death." Di Jun waved his sleeve at Zhunti, and then shouted angrily at Mo Jiu.

He turned into a huge golden crow bird that covered the sky and rushed towards Mo Jiu like a sun.

But this golden crow looked strange. There was a bald spot on its huge head, revealing an ugly fleshy head.

Mo Jiu looked at his bald head and muttered in disgust, "How ugly! Ugly, it's an eyesore."

As soon as he finished his words, a swirling stream of Taoist rules came out of his mouth and rushed towards the eyes of the Golden Crow like lightning.

"Howl~"

The huge golden crow suddenly screamed in the middle of the journey, and then it covered its eyes with its wings and fell directly down, hitting a nearby mountain head-on, and its head was bleeding instantly.

"Brother."

The Three Pure Ones and other powerful beings silently retreated several hundred feet away.

Kunpeng patted his chest, secretly thanking his luck that he had taken the Three Pure Ones, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi into consideration and did not take action first, otherwise he would have been the one to be killed by the bald bird.

Hong Yun's eyes lit up as he looked at Mo Jiu's words and the rules he was speaking.

"What a great law for overcoming adversity. I would like to learn from this young Taoist friend if there is a chance."

Zhen Yuanzi coughed and looked at Zhang Qiling, who had already knocked down Jie Yin and Donghuang Taiyi, and was holding Jie Yin's magic weapon, the Xiantian Bitter Bamboo, and fell to Mo Jiu's side.

There was a look of vigilance in his eyes. Donghuang Taiyi was holding the Donghuang Bell, the first defense, in his hand. However, one of the strongest Three Purities could fight him on equal terms, but he was defeated by this little cub who had no clue of his strength.

Could it be the reincarnation of some chaotic god or demon?

"My two young Taoist friends, my brother and I did not mean to offend you, please forgive us." Seeing that Zhang Qiling had ended the fight, Nuwa stepped forward to apologize.

Zhang Qiling glanced at her, turned his head and looked at Mo Jiu carefully. Seeing that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he handed the innate bitter bamboo in his hand to Mo Jiu.

"It looks pretty good." Mo Jiu's eyes sparkled as he held the innate bitter bamboo that was as smooth as jade.

"I planted it at home and let it grow into a bamboo forest."

Jie Yin looked at the innate bitter bamboo in Mo Jiu's hand and couldn't hold back any longer, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Xiantian Bitter Bamboo and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree are the treasures that accompany his two fellow disciples and brothers, and they are also the only magic weapons that can hold their own!

Now that it has been taken away, doesn’t this mean that half the lives of his two fellow disciples will be lost?

"Give me back my magic weapon."

"It's already in my hands, how can I take it back? What the hell are you dreaming of, you old bald ass." Mo Jiu stuck out his tongue and made a face at the two of them.

The young man silently took out a small jade bottle from his personal space and gave it to Nuwa.

"Thank you."

Nuwa was stunned for a moment when she took the finger-sized jade bottle. She didn't expect that her kind gesture would receive a thank-you gift.

"Three Lights Holy Water!" Fuxi was stunned when he saw the bottle opened by Nuwa.

This is the holy water for healing! It is very rare in the prehistoric world. One drop can instantly restore a seriously injured and dying powerful person.

This small bottle probably contains at least hundreds of drops!

When the powerful people nearby heard this, they all stared at the small jade bottle in Nuwa's hand with burning eyes.

"Thank you for your generosity, my little Taoist friends. My name is Nuwa, and this is my brother Fuxi. Our Taoist temple is on Mount Buzhou. If you have any problems in the future, you two little Taoist friends can come to Mount Buzhou to find us." Nuwa's beautiful face was also filled with joy, and she pulled Fuxi to thank Zhang Qiling.

"Xuantian Island, Zhang Qiling."

"Mo Jiu, Sister Nuwa can come to Xuantian Island to play with Xiaojiu when you have time!" Mo Jiu blinked her big round eyes and stared at Nuwa happily.

Zhang Qiling silently blocked his sight.

Hongyun came closer and Zhen Yuanzi couldn't stop him.

"Little Taoist friend, my name is Hongyun, I live in Huoyun Cave, but I usually stay at Taoist friend Zhen Yuanzi's Wuguan Manor. Can we chat about Taoism when we have time?"

Mo Jiu turned his head and looked at Hong Yun who was wearing a red robe. He remembered that it was this person who first told others not to hurt him and his brother.

"You are a good guy."

Hongyun smiled and did not refute. After all, Taoist Hongyun was well-known in the prehistoric world for being a good person.

"Young man, is this okay?" Mo Jiu turned his head and asked.

Zhang Qiling looked at Hongyun and nodded slightly.

"Then come to Xuantian Island to play with me when you have time." Mo Jiu got Zhang Qiling's consent, turned around and looked at Hong Yun with anticipation.

"My home is in the East China Sea."

When Laozi heard the word Donghai, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Yuanshi Tongtian and the other two and was shocked for a moment.

Could it be the one the teacher mentioned in Donghai before?