Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 319 The saint also has a headache (please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass)
Under the collapsed city of Taihao, the White Emperor's army receded like a tide.

When they came, they waved their banners and their killing sounds shook the sky; but now when they leave, they hang their heads down, throwing away their helmets and armor, like a dog that has lost its home.

This is an excellent time to hunt down.

As long as the Huaxu family gives an order, the hundreds of thousands of Huaxu warriors inside and outside the city will respond accordingly. Not to mention swallowing this entire White Emperor army, at least [-]% to half of them will be defeated without any problem.

However, the Hua Xu family did not choose to chase after them, but ordered the soldiers and practitioners to do their best to rescue the suffering people in the city.

Although most of the sonic bombardment from the hundreds of giant pythons was resolved by the practitioners, the aftermath still collapsed the city wall and destroyed most of Taihao City along the way.

Fortunately, most of the houses in the city are built of earth and wood, and they are relatively low, so the possibility of directly killing people is low. If they are built with huge stones like the city walls, many people may die on the spot.

After arranging the rescue mission, Huaxu then saluted Xuan Chengzi respectfully, "Greetings to the Supreme Immortal Master!"

In the daily car, Chi Jingzi said proudly: "My disciple is teaching well, right?"

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, "It's true, at least he's a kind person. If he can't be the emperor, let him live forever in the immortal way."

"I thought about it with me."

Chi Jingzi laughed twice, looked at Xuan Chengzi and said, "But he still wants to try it himself, why don't you..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Hua Xu say, "Teacher doesn't need to cheat for the sake of the disciple, the disciple has already decided to give up fighting for the position of Emperor."

"Cheating?"

Chi Jingzi rolled his eyes, "You think too much, I just want your uncle to help persuade you, don't be overwhelmed..."

Hua Xu curled her lips, "Please forgive me for speaking bluntly. From the very beginning, I didn't want to compete for the position of Emperor. It was the teacher who kept whispering in my ears. I decided to fight for that person because I wanted to help you win the competition." The throne of the emperor..."

Chi Jingzi's expression warmed up, and then he feigned anger and said, "Okay, seeing that I can't compete with others, you can put the blame on me, the teacher, right?"

He was sitting in the daily car, Hua Xu couldn't see the expression on his face, but could only hear the anger in his voice, he panicked, "I don't dare! I don't mean that!"

"Then what are you...puchihahahahaha...cough cough cough..."

Chi Jingzi is not a good actor, he laughed himself first, and caused injuries, coughing so palely.

When Hua Xu heard the movement, he didn't know that he was being played by the teacher again, so he said angrily: "Since you are injured, teacher, please stop joking. If you laugh out badly, you will have to ask your uncle to save you... ..."

Xuan Chengzi listened to the exchange between master and apprentice, saw the strange light in Long Ji's eyes, and quickly pressed Chi Jingzi, who was about to speak again, "Be honest, I will help you resolve the wound..."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Xu laughed and said: "Look, let the disciple talk, right? Sure enough, I still need to ask Master to save you!"

"Shut up for me too!"

Xuan Chengzi flicked his fingers angrily, and flicked a panacea into his mouth.

The elixir melted at the entrance, and the powerful spiritual power immediately flowed to the limbs, the Zifu Xiantai...

Hua Xu felt that he was about to be fully supported by the surging spiritual power, so he didn't even bother to talk, so he sat down cross-legged and absorbed the power of the elixir.

In Luanjia, Xuanchengzi circulated the primordial spirit to help Chijingzi heal his wounds.

Although he doesn't know much about the supernatural powers of Western religion, but as the saying goes, if one law is mastered, all laws are mastered.

Just as the Way of Joy is a side branch of the Yin-Yang Avenue, there is a very close connection between the Three Thousand Avenues and the Eight Hundred Side Doors.

Xuan Chengzi's comprehension of the Three Thousand Great Ways has been quite advanced. Although he doesn't understand the eight hundred sects' methods, he can roughly figure out some tricks.

After about a cup of tea, most of the Tao wounds on Chi Jingzi's primordial spirit have healed up under his resolution, and the rest can be left to Chi Jingzi to slowly dissolve by himself.

"Shu Tan!"

Chi Jingzi stood up, stretched his limbs, and said with a smile: "This time I'm troublesome brother, I won't say thank you, and I will let you play chess in the future!"

"You just let me do it? It's been more than ten years since I last met, and your face is thicker!"

Xuan Chengzi insulted him angrily.

Chi Jingzi didn't feel embarrassed, and said seriously: "Since my apprentice is willing to give up the position of Emperor, I will let him go to the Xiong tribe and surrender to the Yellow Emperor. What do you think, brother?"

The Yellow Emperor was the human emperor's seed taught by Guang Chengzi. When a personal emperor's seed was wiped out by the sudden White Emperor's army, the Yellow Emperor who was spared in the east suddenly stood out.

"This law is not right."

Xuan Chengzi shook his head, and said lightly: "Helping him in this way will only encourage the seedlings to grow. The Emperor cultivated in this way is not a good thing for the human race."

Chi Jingzi thought for a while, understood the meaning of his words, nodded and said: "Since that's the case, then I don't care about the other things... Anyway, as long as the people supported by the Western religion are not allowed to obtain the fruit of the Human Emperor, I don't care about the other things." .”

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, "That's almost what it means."

He can clearly see through the qi gazing technique that there are still more than ten human emperor seeds in Nanbuzhou, and the one with the deepest luck is Baidi, followed by Chiyou, Huangdi again, and Huaxu's again... …

If the Yellow Emperor could get the surrender of the Huaxu family, he would probably become the strongest party in one fell swoop.

But Xuan Chengzi didn't want Chi Jingzi and the others to intervene too much.

The emperor of the human race is best chosen by the human race themselves.

They can do a favor, or teach them carefully, but since these Human Sovereign Seeds have already made up their minds to prove the Human Sovereign, then don't try to influence their thoughts.

In any case, the Emperor must not be a puppet without his own opinion!
……

Xiniu Hezhou
Above the dilapidated Mount Sumeru, there are countless layers upon layers of worlds, and the most central world is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, the holy place of Western religion.

At this moment, in the depths of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, the sage Zhunti is still sitting in lotus under the ancient Bodhi tree full of the mysteries of the Way.

He looked sallow and thin, but his face was extremely compassionate, as if he wanted to bear the suffering of all beings on his shoulders.

In the distance, the Eight Treasures Merit Pond bloomed with divine light, and a golden lotus manifested from the pool surface, leading the saint to sit cross-legged on the lotus platform, with a sad look on his face.

"Ah~"

A helpless sigh sounded, and the leading sage clasped his hands together, as if he was trying his best to endure something, he frowned and said: "It's not a good thing for Maitreya and the others to be captured by Xuan Chengzi..."

Sage Zhunti nodded, "Indeed."

The receiving saint waited for the meeting, but seeing that there was nothing to say, he said again: "Fellow Houtu met with Xuan Chengzi, and then took Jiufeng back to the underworld. Do you know why?"

Zhunti Shengren said: "She was persuaded by Xuan Chengzi, she has a safer solution, and has given up the agreement with us."

The Jieyin saint glanced at him, "Could it be that Xuan Chengzi is allowed to destroy our plans one by one like this?"

Sage Zhunti sighed, and said with some helplessness: "There is no way to do this... In terms of Taoism and realm, he is already a Daluo Jinxian, and few of you and my disciples can match him.

In terms of treasures, he is sitting on the chaotic clock, the Zhuxian sword array, and the twelve-rank karma fire red lotus... even you and I can't match it!

In terms of means, whether it's a conspiracy or a plot, he always has a way to deal with it.

What's more, there are Sanqing and Nuwa behind him to support him! "

Jieyin sighed, "Although that is the case, if he is allowed to continue, the Emperor's luck will fall into the hands of Xuanmen!"

The Zhunti sage shook his head and said seriously, "Of course we can't let him go!"

Receiving and guiding the sage to look at him, "What is your plan?"

Zhunti sage paused and said: "I want to visit Kunlun Mountain and discuss with Sanqing!"

"What does that mean?"

The leading sage was a little puzzled.

Zhunti sage smiled slightly: "Instead of being beaten by their brothers, I might as well send them to my door on my own initiative!"

"..."

Rao even the Master of Guiding Saints couldn't help being speechless at this moment.

Is this a broken jar?
But after thinking for a while, he understood the meaning of the other party's words, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, "You want to attack that Xuan Chengzi yourself? It's absolutely impossible!
If you kill that Xuan Chengzi, with the temperament of those three brothers, even if they can't kill you, they will suppress you forever!

For a Xuan Chengzi, the younger brother is not worth such a risk! "

"Brother... misunderstood!"

The Zhunti sage couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Why should I kill that Xuancheng son? It's just that there are some secrets who are going to use it, and then we will have to offend them again."

"This... oh~"

The guiding sage let out a helpless sigh again.

If possible, the two brothers and sisters didn't want to offend Sanqing and Nuwa, but the poverty of the West is not just a casual talk. They have worked so hard to cultivate so many diverse societies, but they have not been able to cultivate many usable talents.

If you want someone, no one, if you want treasure, there is no treasure.

What if they are saints?
Refining the world?

What will heaven and earth think?
This is obviously unrealistic!

Unless you give up your vow to rejuvenate the West, you can only move your mind elsewhere.

And Zhong Tiandi's beautiful East is naturally the first choice.

Whether it is the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Eighteen Nether Earths, or the Sea of ​​Blood, Guixu, Beiming and other places are far inferior to the East.

Even though the Eastern Continent is now divided into Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanfangbuzhou, and the spirits are scattered, it is still a unique existence.

But the east is Sanqing's territory, they stretch out their hands to grab people and treasures, can Sanqing agree?

Obviously not possible!
This is also the source of the contradiction between East and West.

The purpose of the Western Sect is also very simple in this battle of the Emperor, which is nothing more than to occupy the luck of the Emperor, and to occupy two or three of the five emperors in the future.

In this way, when the merits of the three emperors and five emperors of the human race are completed in the future, and the protagonists of the eternal world will be certified, the luck of humanity will skyrocket, and the Western religion will be able to share a lot of luck with this achievement, taking a powerful step towards the great prosperity of the West!
"so……"

Saint Zhunti said with great compassion: "The emperor's luck must be won no matter what!"

(End of this chapter)