Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

"Ah..."

Ye Long, who was practicing, sneezed.

Slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and calculated with his palms.

After fruitless.

Then he muttered:
"Who is this thinking about me?"

His eyes swept across the dojo.

now.

The two little lolitas are practicing arrows, their postures are relaxed, but they look quite serious.

At this moment, the sound of the system came out.

[It is detected that a large number of monsters are passing by outside the host dojo, you have the following options. 】

[One, you can get an innate spirit treasure when you leave the customs and suppress the demon clan. 】

[Second, don't ask about world affairs, keep a low profile, and you can get 72 transformations of Earth Sha. 】

To meddle in the Yaozu's business?
Is it because you are afraid that you will not live long enough?
The dog thirteen system, trying to trick me into dying again.

Ye Long closed his eyes.

Pangu's quintessence of body, after years of baptism, the muscles of his body are sharp and angular, and he looks more domineering.
On the body, there is a faint silvery white luster, which is extremely dazzling through the sun and the moon.

However, Ye Long didn't take these things to heart.

72 changes in hand, I immediately devoted myself to research and study, trying to find some workarounds.

To avoid natural and man-made disasters.

Meditate quietly.

Ye Long also knew at this moment.

It won't be long.

This is the coming of the era of Daluo Jinxian.

Since the end of the sermon in Zixiao Palace, a large number of Da Luo Jinxians will emerge in the prehistoric society.

And he himself is just a small Jiuchong of True Immortals.

His own weak cultivation is really not enough.

But in the prehistoric, the best way to survive with such a cultivation base is to concentrate on meditation.

Go live!

All opportunities will come.

Can't hold on!
My own fate is to be wiped out, not even scum left.

Keep on retreating!

While thinking, Ye Long fell into practice again.

This practice, I don't know how many years have passed.

Ye Long himself also successfully stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal.

In the prehistoric world, each big realm is divided into nine small realms, and as one moves forward, a small realm is enough to become an insurmountable moat.

After breaking through, Ye Long obviously felt that his cultivation speed was a little slower.

This is different from the footsteps, even with the best cultivation method, without the footsteps, the breakthrough is still 'hard as a rock'.

Sighing lightly, Ye Long withdrew his gaze.

A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Although it belongs to the dragon clan, it is an ordinary ancient blood dragon.

It's not Zulong, but it's far worse than those people transformed by Pangu's blood essence and soul.

Sighing, Ye Long continued to fall into practice.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ye Long suddenly felt several powerful auras outside the dojo, slowly approaching the dojo.

Ye Long subconsciously opened his eyes.

what happened?

Is there any special reason.

The consciousness came out, but I saw several people with strong aura coming outside the dojo.

And among this group of people, there are two people Ye Long knew, Fuxi and Nuwa.

They were originally invited by Zhen Yuanzi to come to the Five Villages of Buzhou Mountain to observe and discuss Taoism, but who knew that when they passed by this place, they were attracted by the vision of this place.

Looking around curiously.

The voice of discussion sounded.

"This spiritual energy is really weird, it disappeared here, I don't know why this place is so magical?"

"I didn't expect such a wonderful thing to be hidden on this Buzhou Mountain."

……

In the middle of the discussion.

I plan to go forward and explore.

Fuxi and Nuwa stepped forward.

"Excuse me, everyone. This is the dojo of a fellow Taoist of mine. Let's go to the Wuzhuang Temple earlier. This senior is usually low-key and doesn't like being disturbed by others."

After Ye Long heard this, he also frowned.

obviously.

This is when these people listened to the sermon and were invited by Zhen Yuanzi to go to Wuzhuang Temple to discuss the Tao.

According to Honghuang's original plot, he should have passed by here, saw the gourds blooming on the gourd vines, picked them one after another, and finally cut the little vines into pieces before leaving.

But because now this place is occupied by him.

Without the gourd, the original event would not have happened, but the aura of heaven and earth changed, and outside the dojo, the aura inside the dojo could not be felt.

That's why I stepped forward to investigate.

This check does not matter.

However, he exposed his dojo to the great masters of the prehistoric times.

As the saying goes.

Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about it.

If this is missed by someone.

Then what kind of happy life can there be in the future?
While Ye Long was thinking.

Yuanshi Tianzun said with a look of disdain.

"In such a location, it is not surprising that I am waiting to come and choose not to retreat. Obviously, I am a generation of ants."

"I don't think so. These hermits probably don't like the world of mortals, so they are here to clean up and practice. I'd better leave quickly."

Master Tongtian responded with a chuckle.

"I also didn't realize that there are such strange places around my Taoist temple. Do you remember the person the teacher said before?"

Zhen Yuanzi said with a chuckle, his eyes were thoughtful.

"You mean the person who was good at hiding when the teacher chuckled in the middle of the sermon?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard Zhen Yuanzi's words.

follow closely.

He looked at the dojo not far away.

fundus.

A little thought flashed through.

At this moment, among them, there are not a few Da Luo Jinxians.

However, after careful inspection, there is no way to see clearly the specific situation in this dojo.

"I don't know if you have noticed that no matter how you search, you can't find anything in the dojo." Lao Tzu said softly.

There was a little doubt in his expression.

The voice just fell.

All the big Luo Jinxians in the audience were secretly investigating.

next moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Can't see through.

Under the seemingly simple aura fluctuations, there was no trace of the scenes in the dojo.

"In here..."

"Who is it?"

……

Everyone thought for a moment.

Master Tongtian decided to ask clearly.

This is a step forward.

He asked:
"I don't know who you are, can you come out and meet?"

At the same time, Ye Long also received a message from the system.

[The invitation from Master Tongtian has been detected, and you have the following options. 】

[One, when you leave the gate and meet the gods, you can get an innate spirit treasure. 】

[Second, don't ask about world affairs, keep a low profile, and you can get Pan Gulong tendons. 】

[Pangu dragon tendon: A tendon of Pangu transformed into a dragon tendon, which is rumored to contain the power to support the heaven and the earth. 】

See options.

Ye Long no longer hesitated.

Immediately chose to decline.

opened his mouth and said;
"Poverty Dao is here to meditate. If you have nothing to do, please leave quickly. Presumably after this sermon is over, you will start the second sermon after a little discussion in the Wuzhuang Temple. "

This is what Ye Long said after thinking about it.

Because he didn't want to attract the attention of these people, he simply kept it a little more mysterious.

But as soon as the words were spoken.

Da Luo Jinxian present were all shocked.

How did he know that we were going to preach at Wuzhuang Temple?

How do you know that the teacher will give a second sermon soon.

It's not scientific.

However, everyone never took it to heart.

After being shut down.

There was no pause, and they left one after another.

I saw everyone leave.

Ye Long just took out the tendon of Pan Gulong.