Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1647 Nirvana Saint, Friendship between Gentlemen
  With it, Zhang Yan's eye for cause and effect can be upgraded!
  With it, Zhang Yan is equivalent to having the portable space that he dreamed of when he was young in his previous life!

With it, Zhang Yan has the power to save his life even if he is under a saint!

With it, it is not impossible to kill Daluo Jinxian instantly!

He made up his mind to remain silent and let the host sharpen his Taoist system: "..."

Calm down, hey! If you want to be Long Aotian's man, you can't be so blind!
  What Chaos Orbs are needed to upgrade the Karma Eye? It’s okay to add merit!
  You already have a system backpack that is not limited to grids and can hide from saints, so what else do you need to carry around with you?
  No matter how powerful its defense is, can it surpass this system?

As long as you don't do anything that harms sentient beings, Heaven will be your bodyguard!
  When you become a saint on that day, and get the recognition and favor of the great saint, let alone a quasi-sage, even killing a saint instantly is trivial!
  The system jumped in fear, gritted its teeth in anger, and secretly decided that if Zhang Yan was really fascinated by a chaotic treasure, it would embarrass it...

It just...

Bite him to death!
  Bite from the soul!

Make him miserable, life would be worse than death, and he would be in pain again after death!
  Let him have a long memory!
  Long Aotian should be unfazed by favors and humiliations. What kind of Long Aotian does it mean to be dazzled by a mere chaos treasure?

Zhang Yan, who was still admiring the Chaos Bead, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, making him shiver.

Who is plotting against him? Such great malice.

Tiger monster?

I only dare to plot behind my back, but I really can’t get on the stage!

Zhang Yan: "There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me!"

"Do you like it, little friend? If you like it, take it! As a reward, you can stay with me for a few days!"

"The treasure is very good! But..." Zhang Yan smiled and shook his head, "No need! As you said, meeting is destined."

"Friends are destined to be friends. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water and should not be mixed with other things."

There will be no pie in the sky, only sugar-coated traps.

Cause and effect never ignores anyone. "Okay! You pass." The weapon spirit had no choice but to throw out a burst of spiritual energy while Zhang Yan was not paying attention, knocking him unconscious.

Kill you!
  Let you not follow the script!
  Let you have fun without me!
  Zhang Yan woke up again and rubbed his neck with a confused look on his face.

Why does my neck hurt so much? Did you have a stiff neck last night?

But before he could figure it out, he was startled by the overwhelming voice.

"The saint of Nirvana may live forever!" A group of people were kneeling respectfully in the darkness below.

"Who is Nirvana?"

Zhang Yan remembered that the seven saints of the ancient times were Hongjun who united the Tao, Nuwa who created man and mended the sky, Sanqing who established the religion, and the two saints of the West who made great wishes and borrowed merits!
  Where did this nirvana come from?
  system:"……"

Qi Ling: "..."

Nirvana is your name!

This can be forgotten!

Speaking of which, this can't be entirely blamed on Zhang Yan. Although it has been three thousand years since he arrived in the prehistoric times, he has always been on the road and has few friends.

Even after taking the Taoist number, no one called him, and over time he ignored it.

Zhang Yan recognized his name more than his Taoist name.

Because he prefers the peaceful and leisurely Blue Star to this ancient world where people are swarming like ants.

Zhang Yan is not an ambitious person. His passionate teenage years have passed, and his lonely life has long gone through vicissitudes in his heart.

(End of this chapter)