Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 271 Master Is Angry (Please Subscribe)
"Three Hierarchs?"

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

"You can understand that."

The saint Zhunti smiled and said: "I know you have a certain 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 establishing 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 said with a "hehe" smile: "Isn't Eldest Senior Brother afraid of shooting me? Don't worry, I will only shoot one shot, up to twenty-four shots."

"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?"

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