Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

Hongyun didn't say anything, just looked at Di Jun with a smile.

Di Jun felt cold in his heart.

He instantly understood that his previous plan had been seen through by Hongyun.

He forced Hongyun, who was not a saint, to hide in Tibet.

He also sent Fuxi into the East China Sea to explore the wind and use Kunpeng to relieve his qi.

Hongyun is using this to knock the heavens.

This guy is really petty.

She still hasn't forgotten what happened before, and she actually took the opportunity to hit him on his wedding.

Di Jun took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, and cupped his hands to Hongyun, "Thank you, Ancestor Hongyun, for taking care of the demon master."

As a saint, the other party must endure for the sake of the demon clan.

When he attains enlightenment and becomes a saint, he will surely lead ten thousand demon soldiers to conquer the East China Sea!

Let’s write down the cause and effect for now.

But just when Di Jun was holding back, Kunpeng had already come to his senses.

Looking at the sacred gazes of the demon clan around him, Kunpeng's face turned red and he disappeared into the heaven without saying a word.

Over the countless years in the East China Sea, he has seen through a lot.

There is no hope for Emperor Jun and others in Heaven.

"It's so unreasonable!"

Yuan Shi looked displeased in the direction where Kunpeng disappeared, and he looked down upon the demon clan even more.

A group of furry and armored men hatched from wet eggs who don’t know etiquette!

Gui Xuan sat in his seat, not paying attention to the cause and effect between Hong Yun and Di Jun below.

As a saint, Hongyun couldn't handle an un-sainted Emperor Jun, so he was training him in vain.

Taiqing Saint, who had been sitting on Qingyun for a long time and had not spoken for a long time, slowly spoke, "It is rare for all saints to gather in such a scene, and Guixuan Taoist Patriarch is here, so why don't we talk about Taoism, which can be regarded as a gift for the Demon Emperor's wedding?" Last congratulations.”

"good!"

"good!"

The saints nodded.

Di Jun was even more delighted.

The sage talks about the Tao, and it is a rare opportunity that comes from heaven.

This lecture is the Three Yuanhui.

Gui Xuan sat cross-legged in the heavenly court, silently listening to the teachings of the saints.

Absorb their most fundamental dharma.

At this time, Sanqing and Nuwa had become saints, and they already had new insights into the understanding of the law and their own Taoism.

Listening to their sermons again, Gui Xuan also benefited a lot, and he understood and perfected every rule.

Beihai, Abbot Fairy Island.

Gui Xuan, who had returned from heaven, sat cross-legged on the island.

In front of him is Zhen Yuanzi, holding a book on the ground and practicing with his eyes closed.

At this time, five thousand yuan has passed since Di Jun's wedding.

The prehistoric period has experienced twists and turns such as holy wars and the appearance of heavenly marriage, but it has generally become calm.

Only the two major races, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, often have conflicts.

However, because Hongjun Daozu stipulated that the ten thousand yuan meeting period has not yet expired, the two clans are restraining each other.

In addition, East China Sea Buddhism established temples in various places to prevent the saints' orthodoxy from being implicated.

The two races couldn't fight at all, which also gave other races in the prehistoric era some breathing space.

It is worth mentioning that during this period, the population of the human race increased to tens of billions.

There are a lot of them all over the East China Sea.

Under the control of the third ancestor of the human race, some human races migrated towards the coast of the East China Sea and formed new tribes.

The period of 100,000 years mentioned by Saint Nuwa has long passed, but other races in the prehistoric era were hindered by the saint's face and the previous care of Hongyun Ancestor Buddha.

He has not done anything excessive to the human race.

But there are simply too many humans.

Tens of billions are blooming everywhere, backed by two saints, plus the Hongyun Patriarch Buddha.

The three saints support the human race.

For the sake of the human race, the ancestors of the human race specially found a marriage between the witch clan and the witch clan.

A large number of witches with human witch blood were born, resulting in a sudden increase in the number of witches.

Guixuan sat cross-legged on the East China Sea, deducing the secrets of the ancient world.

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi slowly opened his eyes.

"Tao Ancestor, I have vaguely felt the location of the tunnel, but the time has not come yet and I cannot prove it."

With a tone full of helplessness, Zhen Yuanzi said with regret.

Gui Xuan stopped the deduction and said slowly, "Don't panic, the three realms of heaven, earth and man, the heavenly realm has emerged, and the earthly realm will soon appear."

"It's just a matter of chance."

After saying that, he led Zhen Yuanzi to appear above the Wu clan.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't know why.

But I heard Guixuan speak again, "The tunnel is of great importance, affecting hundreds of millions of living beings in the entire prehistoric world, and even the most fundamental operation of the prehistoric world. You need someone to help you."

Although Zhen Yuanzi is holding a book from the ground, his body is transformed from the essence of the innate Xu Tu.

But compared to other saints in the prehistoric era, especially the Twelve Ancestral Witches, their background is still a bit shallow.

If he wants to build a tunnel, he cannot do it alone.

It is necessary to rely on the six paths of reincarnation established by Hou Tu to connect to the human realm.

Looking at the Houtu tribe below, Gui Xuan's eyes sparkled.

The Ten Golden Crows and the Thousand Yuan Society have appeared before.

As the time stipulated by Hongjun gets closer and closer, the contradiction between the two clans of lich and demon becomes apparent again.

For the future of the witch clan, the ancestral witch Houtu traveled across the wild land in search of a solution. After many twists and turns, he found no solution.

At this time, he was thinking hard among the tribe.

"The combination of the human race and the witch race can not only solve the problem of the continuation of the clan, but also indirectly make friends with the saints."

"It prevents the saint from directly attacking the Wu clan, but this method cannot fundamentally solve the problem."

The Wu clan is reckless, but not brainless.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had already seen that the prehistoric era was already the world of saints.

Behind the demon clan is the saint Nuwa. Although the witch clan has the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation, which can summon Pangu to come to the world, it is also feared by several saints because of the last battle.

Now, in order to delay time to find a solution, they had to temporarily hold back and indirectly make friends with the saint.

"The thirteenth ancestor witch is still in the process of being conceived, and the brothers have put everything on him, wanting to fight for a saintly position."

"But will the prehistoric saint give us this opportunity?"

Thinking of the prehistoric situation at this time, Hou Tu's worries became more and more obvious.

At this time, Gui Xuan appeared in the Hou Tu tribe with Zhen Yuanzi.

Hou Tu, who was in the Hou Tu Hall, was shocked and hurried out.

"Hou Tu pays homage to Daozu Gui Xuan!"

His tone was full of respect.

His witch clan could disrespect Daozu Hong Jun, but they could not be rude to Daozu Gui Xuan.

In fact, among the ten thousand ways that Gui Xuan talked about, it was of great use to the witch clan and even their twelve ancestor witches.

Even because of Gui Xuan's preaching, the power of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evils Array was much higher than before.

In comparison, they were closer to Daozu Gui Xuan.

Although they had some disputes before.

Gui Xuan's aura gathered, and he lifted Hou Tu up and said, "No need to be polite."

"I came here this time because I felt that an opportunity was coming, so I came to find you."

Hou Tu's eyes lit up when she heard it.

"Has the opportunity that Daozu Gui Xuan mentioned before come?!"

She had asked about the way out for the witch clan in Zixiao Palace and the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Daozu Gui Xuan said that the time had not come yet, and today Gui Xuan mentioned this matter again, how could she not be excited.

Just when she was surprised, she saw Xuan shook his head.

Hou Tu was shocked.

Gui Xuan said, "Yes and no."

Hou Tu suppressed the discomfort in her heart and quickly invited Daozu Gui Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi to enter the Hou Tu Hall.

Hou Tu Hall is similar to the Ancestral Witch Hall.

It was established by the twelve ancestral witches and set up a branch hall of the ancestral witches in each major tribe.

After all three of them sat down, Hou Tu couldn't help but ask, "Ancestor Gui Xuan, please tell me!"

"My Wu clan is entangled in karma, and the cause and effect between us and the demon clan are entangled. I don't know where to go."

His Wu clan distributed 100 million Wu clan members to the East Sea Buddha Land, which has left a trace of blood for the Wu clan.

But the more this happened, the more Hou Tu felt that the fate of the Wu clan would not be much better.

Especially their twelve ancestors.

If they don't cultivate their souls, they will die.

As long as the true spirit of the mixed-haired bird is still there, there is still a chance of resurrection.

Their Wu clan didn't even have a chance to turn the tables.

Waiting to die is not Hou Tu's nature at all.

Gui Xuan looked at Hou Tu and praised him, "You see it more clearly than your brothers and sisters."

As the last born ancestor witch, Hou Tu was less affected by the evil spirit of the earth.

She is much more sensitive than other ancestors of witches in some things.

As he said, he set up a large formation to cover the secrets of the sky above Hou Tu's tribe to cover up the secrets of the sky here.

Seeing this, Hou Tu looked serious.

"I have found a way for your Wu clan this time, but I don't know if you are willing to go." Gui Xuan said calmly.

Hou Tu stood up, bowed respectfully, and remained silent.

"Even if you lose your identity as the ancestor of the Wu clan and completely leave the Wu clan, are you willing?"

Gui Xuan looked at Hou Tu with burning eyes and said in a yo-yo voice.

Hou Tu was shocked and looked at Gui Xuan with wide eyes.

After a long time, he said sadly, "As long as you can keep the brothers alive and my Wu clan will not die out, Hou Tu is willing!"

It is impossible to completely preserve the Wu clan.

Heaven will not allow it, and the saints will not allow it!

"Okay!" Gui Xuan shouted softly, "Since you have this mind, I will show you a clear way!"

As he spoke, Gui Xuan's body appeared with the power of laws, entangled in the void.

Zhen Yuanzi beside him felt a force and was shocked.

The power of laws on Gui Xuan's body entangled, and finally condensed together to form a disc.

The disc is covered with Dao patterns, and there is a pointer in the middle, pointing in a direction.

"This is what I condensed using the myriad laws of the prehistoric world, and it is called 'Si Nan'!"

"It is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and has the ability to peek into the endless earth veins of the prehistoric world."

Gui Xuan threw Si Nan to Hou Tu and continued, "This Si Nan can be divided into billions. Your Wu clan is born with the ability to purify the aura of the prehistoric earth evil. Use Si Nan to sort out the aura of the prehistoric earth veins and purify the prehistoric earth."

"This is a great merit. When the merit of the heavenly way is added, you can leave a way out for the Wu clan."

"As for your ancestors..."

At this point, Gui Xuan spread his palm, and twelve drops of the ancestors' blood appeared in his palm.

This was the blood of the ancestors that he asked them to leave when he first met the twelve ancestors.

It was the first generation of blood of the twelve ancestors, and it was extremely pure.

It was much purer than the blood that they consumed the blood of the ancestors to nurture the Wu clan and then condensed again.

The blood of the twelve ancestors appeared, and Hou Tu didn't understand.

Zhen Yuanzi behind Gui Xuan looked at him for a moment, and understood.

Then twelve ginseng fruits appeared in front of him and flew under the twelve drops of ancestor witch blood.

Gui Xuan said, "This is the fruit of the ginseng fruit tree owned by Zhen Yuanzi of Wanshou Mountain, which cost tens of thousands of yuan to produce. It has the power to transform into an external incarnation."

"I will integrate the blood of your twelve ancestor witches into it, refine twelve ancestor witch clones, and help you escape the catastrophe!"