The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 237 Planning Pangu Temple

Time flies by, and the time we spend together is always short. The food at Yuelai Inn looks like that to other people, but Huang has never experienced anything, and it is much better than what his own human race cooks. too much.

Moreover, Huang was thinking about how to learn this craft while eating, and then return to the human race, pass it on to everyone, and let them experience the temptation of delicious food.

As he was thinking, the number of people on the dining table continued to decrease for the time being. When the emperor came back to his senses, he smiled apologetically at a few people. Build relationships around.

There will be a lot of benefits for me in the future, after all, if this one is really that heaven, wouldn't it be that I want to fly happily.

Of course, I can only think about it in my heart now, after all, these people in front of me seemed to have something to say, after seeing Huang finished eating, Tian Yao looked at Huang with an elegant smile and said.

"This palace is about to lead Xuannv back to West Kunlun. You can do it yourself. You will meet again if you are destined. You don't have to force anything. Your journey is full of thorns and killings. He doesn't have such vast luck as you. If you are not careful, you will die here."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the emperor's response, she walked out of the Yuelai Inn leisurely. Xuannu, who was walking behind Tianyao, hesitated to speak, finally sighed, turned her head and said to the emperor.

"I will definitely visit you in the future, Emperor! My first fellow Taoist."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran out of the Yuelai Inn, but Huang could clearly see two crystal clear water droplets floating down from the air and turning into two drops of water and coming to Huang's side.

It's not about feelings or anything like that, but the feeling of being like a friend or a family member. I don't care much about it, after all, it's not like we can't see each other anymore.

"Is this the tears of parting? It's the so-called love. Hey, I can't see through it!"

Seeing the teardrops in the emperor's hand, witnessing all this in dialect, he shook his head and said, as if he knew how well he knew, but he didn't know that he was just a single dog, and it was the same in the past and the present.

After sighing, looking at the somewhat silent Huang, a flash of inspiration flashed in Dialect's mind, and he thought of a good thing, and said comfortingly: "I will see you later, try this, it is very suitable for you now!"

As he said that, he took out the wine that he spent countless materials over the years to brew, exuding a rich aroma, which made people feel ecstatic. The emperor took a sip curiously, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Yes, it tastes very good. This is the best water I have ever drunk. What is it made of? If you don't mind, I can exchange it with something!" After admiring, the two of you have a drink He drank one cup at a time. In fact, the emperor was not only silent because of Xuannv's departure, but also recalled the food he had just eaten. Compared with his own barbecue, it can be said to be a world of difference.

So I am planning to ask about these practices, so that I can pass them on to the tribe when I go back, and let them eat such delicious food.

……

On Kunlun Mountain, a guest was ushered in at this time. He was the demon emperor Jun who had bid farewell to Zhunti. After leaving the west, he did not come directly to find the three of them, but visited the hidden strong men .

Although there were not many invitations, at least it was better than nothing. When he reached Kunlun Mountain, Di Jun's face was a little troubled. He knew that Yuanyuan had never been so kind to them.

"Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun is here, please come in and sit down, I have been waiting for you brother for a long time!"

Just when Dijun was about to speak, a calm voice came from Kunlun Mountain to Dijun's ears, and at the same time, only a loud noise was heard, and a figure with white hair in blue appeared in front of Dijun with a faint smile .

"I'm taking the liberty to come to visit this time, and I hope fellow Daoist Tongtian can't be blamed." Looking at Tongtian who appeared in front of him, Di Jun felt relieved. What he was most worried about was the original arrival. I can't even get in the door.

After the two briefly exchanged a few words, Di Jun followed Tong Tian to the Kunlun Mountains for the first time. Since their brothers had no friendship with Sanqing, and even had some hatred, they never came to Kunlun Mountains.

The grass and trees, the spirit beasts running and jumping, a peaceful picture appeared in Di Jun's eyes, but he was not in the mood to watch it, just swept it away.

"What's the matter, Fellow Daoist?" After the two reached the top of Kunlun Mountain, the Taishang glanced at Di Jun indifferently, and said in an indifferent voice.

When his cultivation reached its peak, his way of doing nothing became more obvious, and he basically didn't care much about things other than himself.

As for Yuan Yuan next to him, he didn't say much at all, he just closed his eyes and meditated as if he didn't hear anything outside the window.

Dijun had no choice but to recount what he always said to the western duo. After hearing these words, Taishang was still indifferent, Yuanyuan opened his eyes and glanced at him, while Tongtian looked at him with some interest .

"We can agree to this matter, but you have to promise us one condition, I don't know what you think!"

It was Tongtian who spoke, this was the result of a secret discussion between the three brothers, and then he said it. After all, one of the other two didn't pay much attention to it, and the other opened his mouth to offend others, so Tongtian stood up helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me!" Di Jun nodded lightly after hearing Tong Tian's words. It's normal for them to ask for conditions. If they don't mention conditions, he will be suspicious instead.

"This time we can help you stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but as a condition of agreement, if you win the Lich War, then the Pangu Temple will belong to us Sanqing, what do you think?"

Hearing this sentence, although Di Jun had nothing on his face, he was a little surprised by their plan in his heart.

Do they know what Pangu Temple is?

It's just that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are powerful, and they are still a bit behind, but I didn't expect Sanqing to have this idea now, as for what they are going to use it for.

Di Jun also had some guesses in his mind. The three of them were transformed by the Yuanshen. If they got the Pangu Temple, then their own cultivation would definitely go up to a higher level, although they would not become Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian immediately.

But their strength will at least have been significantly improved, and if there is inheritance in it,... Thinking of this, Di Jun's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that they are thinking about it just for the sake of the so-called inheritance? You must know that this is the best time.

Pan Wu was exiled in the turbulent current, and he will not return in a short time. Houtu has not yet returned to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, who is only the one above the nine heavens, and the great saint in the chaos.

With the mysterious and unpredictable Qingtian, the three of them formed a confrontation, or restrained each other, and generally would not intervene in their battles.

Although he was very reluctant, but for his own plan, Di Jun gritted his teeth and agreed to this condition.

"I agree to the conditions you mentioned. I hope you will not go back on your promises. Now that the goal has been achieved this time, then the poor will leave. After a thousand years, you can go to contain the Twelve Patriarchs together with the two from the west." witch."

After finishing speaking, Di Jun left Kunlun Mountain directly. Although he didn't pay any Xiantian Lingbao this time, he would rather exchange the Xiantian Lingbao than what he promised.

Although they don't know how powerful Pangu's inheritance is, they have guessed that they are at least stronger than the so-called saints.

……

"Brother, are we really going to make trouble?" After Di Jun left, Tong Tian asked with a frown. If he had a choice, he really didn't want to make a move now. He wasn't sure yet that he would be able to get out of his body.

"Tongtian, this is our last chance. If we don't take advantage of this time to take away the Pangu Temple, we will be even more helpless in the future."

"Brother is right. We should try our best to improve our strength. I heard that one said that the more you improve now, the stronger your strength will be after you become a saint."

Yuan Yuan next to him also said somewhat seriously, with his pride, he doesn't want to be weak, and the attraction of Pangu Temple to them is the biggest.

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