Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 169: The Saint Preaches the Selfishness of the Dragon Clan
The leader of Tongtian Cult nodded, turned to face the disciples of Shangqing, "From now on, this island will be called Jin'ao Island. From now on, it will be the new dojo of my Jie Cult."

Tongtian waved his hand again, and there was a magnificent palace on Jin'ao Island.

There is a plaque with three characters "Biyou Palace" engraved on it.

Since the Sanqing Dynasty has been separated, there is no need for the Shangqing Palace to exist.

The Shangqing Palace was renamed Biyou Palace, officially declaring the break of the Three Qing Dynasties.

"Now that the new dojo is established, you can find a beautiful place on Jin'ao Island to open a dojo."

After Tongtian finished speaking, he entered Biyou Palace and never showed up again.

Zhao Gongming looked at this scene and shook his head secretly. It seemed that the contradiction in interpretation and the separation of the Sanqing family had a great impact on his master.

It may be difficult to get out in a short period of time.

Zhao Gongming looked at the Jin'ao Island that had just been formed by his master's supreme magic power, and shouted loudly.

"All my disciples, follow me to organize our new dojo."

"Yes, Big Brother."

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed quietly between the fingers. Zhao Gongming and others have been working hard for hundreds of years, and the appearance of the entire Jin'ao Island has been greatly improved.

Exquisite and luxurious buildings were built one after another, and Shangqing Square was rebuilt.

The place where the disciples of the Jie Sect live, the law enforcement hall, etc. are all available.

In addition, under the influence of thousands of spiritual veins on the seabed, the concentration of spiritual energy on the entire Jin'ao Island simply changes every day.

Now, it is no worse than when we were in Kunlun Mountain.

On this day, the gate of Biyou Palace slowly opened, and the leader of Tongtian Cult, dressed in a green robe, walked out of it.

The loneliness on his face has completely dissipated, and he has returned to his usual upright and proud appearance.

"Master is out."

On the huge Jin'ao Island, someone shouted, and countless disciples flew to the Shangqing Square, eagerly looking at their master.

"Brother, Master should have come out!"

Sanxiao said softly.

"Master values ​​friendship the most. It is inevitable to step out. It's just that when I just left Kunlun Mountain, I couldn't accept it."

Zhao Gongming knew very well that Tongtian's character was not that he couldn't get out on his own, but that he didn't want to get out. Once he wanted to get out, it was very easy to get out.

Tongtian glanced at the huge Jin'ao Island and saw the mist and mist, the sun and the moon shining brightly.

The old cypresses and mountains are as green as the autumn sky; the wild flowers are as bright as the morning glow, like peach blossoms, red apricots and fragrant flowers. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, revealing a smile, and he praises, "You guys have done a good job."

"These are what disciples should do."

The disciples quickly replied.

Leader Tongtian was silent for a while and said, "It is a joyful thing for us to move our church. We will prepare for the teacher to preach to all living beings a hundred years later, and we will share joy and happiness together."

As soon as these words came out, many disciples showed great excitement on their faces. You must know that saints do not preach easily.

Especially after Duobao's group of disciples have practiced the Supreme Pure Immortal Dharma and achieved some success.

Most of the teaching tasks for the disciples fell on them.

The leader of Tongtian Cult preaches very rarely, especially some of the later disciples who have never heard even one sermon from Tongtian since they started.

Only Zhao Gongming roughly guessed the intention of the Tongtian Cult Leader. This time, it was the Jie Cult that took over the territory of the Dragon Clan.

As a saint, he would naturally disdain to take advantage of the Dragon Clan, but as a saint, he couldn't directly speak out about the gains and losses.

So there was this sermon. The saint preached in the land of the East China Sea. Naturally, the Dragon Clan gained the greatest benefit.Soon, the news that Saint Tongtian Jujie taught all his disciples to leave Kunlun Mountain and move to the East China Sea spread like the wind throughout the ancient world.

Countless powerful people had expressions of surprise on their faces, but after thinking about it carefully, they were cleaning up.

As we all know, the Dragon Clan has long been attached to the big tree of Jie Jiao.

There is nothing surprising about Jie Jiao's new dojo resume in Donghai.

In this way, it is a great good thing for countless powerful people in the ancient times. Without him, another saint's sermon would be in vain.

Kunlun Mountain, after learning the news, Yuan Shi snorted, and the coldness on his face became stronger.

"If you are taught without distinction, go against the will of heaven, and refuse to listen to dissuasion, you will suffer the consequences sooner or later."

Deep in the East China Sea, in the extremely luxurious Dragon Palace, Ao Ling's face was filled with gratitude.

"Sir, I really don't know how to thank you this time."

Ao Ling was very excited. She didn't expect that she would be rewarded for her efforts so quickly.

This is an opportunity for a saint to preach at close range.

Among the Dragon Clan, there are more than hundreds of millions of Shui Clan. Even if they can only understand a little bit of mysteries, it will be an opportunity that they will have to cultivate in several lifetimes.

With the preaching, the Dragon Clan's strength will definitely rise to another level, leaving the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan far behind.

Zhao Gongming waved his hand and said with a wry smile, "There is no need to thank me. This sermon was all Master's idea and has nothing to do with me. If the clan leader wants to thank me, why not go directly to Jin'ao Island to thank my Master."

"The saint has many things to do every day, how dare Old Long disturb him so easily? This thing is not respectful, so please accept it from the immortal."

Ao Ling didn't know when a snow-white and crystal-clear cloth bag appeared in his hand.

The mouth of the bag was tightly tied with golden silk thread, but Zhao Gongming could still smell the refreshing aroma from the tiny gap.

Obviously these things are not really the so-called East China Sea specialties as Ao Ling said.
"Clan leader, there is a deep relationship between the Dragon Clan and Jie Jiao. There really is no need for this."

Zhao Gongming declined with righteous words.

"What did the Immortal say? The East China Sea is vast and rich in resources. Isn't it possible that the Immortal won't even accept some specialties from the East China Sea?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Ao Ling and said helplessly, "We are not outsiders. If the clan leader has anything to say, just say it and I will try my best to consider it."

Ao Ling's eyes lit up and she rubbed her hands together, "Here's the thing, there are many outstanding dragons in my dragon clan, and they also want to join the saints and practice the Taoism."

"Old Patriarch, if this is the case, let's not talk about it. Master no longer accepts direct disciples."

Zhao Gongming did not allow Ao Ling to continue and refused forcefully.

How can it be so easy to be a direct disciple of a saint? In addition to talent, qualifications, and understanding, it also depends on fate.

The reason why I accepted Ao Yang before was actually for his sake.

But now, Ao Ling wants to block a large number of people at once, which is too ungrateful.

Ao Ling saw that Zhao Gongming had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "The Immortal has misunderstood. How dare Lao Long ask for true disciples? Lao Long just hopes that they can stay in the outer sect and listen to some of the saint's teachings, then he will be satisfied."

In the end, at Ao Ling's request, Zhao Gongming accepted the 'East China Sea Specialty'.

They are just some outer disciples, so there is no harm in accepting them.

He can do this by himself without even needing Master to come forward.

Returning to Jin'ao Island, Zhao Gongming threw the bag directly into a small black ash.

"You pick out a few of these things that you can use, and hand over the rest to the Shangqing Treasure House."

"Yes, Master."

(End of this chapter)