Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

65 Anger

“Dare to ask how long it has been since the Master came to this Longyue Sea City?” Xu Qing asked again.

The Great Master Pu Xiu lowered his head, and while pacing, he seemed to be thinking about something, and said, “It’s been a month and a half.”

As soon as he said this, Xu Qing couldn’t help but gasp.

In a month and a half, the General Master Master had collected 50,000 disciples. This kind of efficiency was simply terrifying.

You know, during the period before and after the Lich War, it was also a very long time, and Western religions were all in decline.

What’s more, the current access and quasi-ti have not opened up Western teachings, and even the two of them have not yet preached at this moment.

The Western religion at this time should be the most declining time, and before the enlightenment has not started, the General Master Master in front of him can have such a superb Dharma, which is enough to show that there should be something between him and the lead or Zhunti. Kind of connection.

In Xu Qing’s memory, in addition to himself and Houtu sisters, the four of the Dongfang Daomen were the first to be sanctified. Nuwa was the first Sage to open the sky, followed by the Sanqing.

Although the two Western teachers are a step slower, they are not far apart.

But up to now, the introduction and quasi-promotion of Western religions have not been sanctified. What is the reason for this? Xu Qing has already understood in his heart.

As Yuanshi Tianzun said, the six futons in the Zixiao Palace belonged to the Kunpeng ancestor and Hongyun Daxian in the previous life. They were later taken by Daoist and Zhunti Daoist, so they were able to achieve Sage so early. Bit.

But this time, they did not seize the futon, so the sanctification was much slower.

Of course, all this is just Xu Qing’s guess.

Xu Qing didn’t know what exactly the six futons in the Zixiao Palace meant, or how much influence it would have on sanctification.

“I think the fellow daoist Cultivation Base is good, but someone with a great fortune, why not…”

Xu Qing interrupted the words of the Great Master Pu Xiu before he finished speaking, saying, “The mage should stop. The poor way has its own way to go. It is really very different from the way of the mage, how can you force it? ?”

Hearing this, Master Puxiu laughed and said, “Fellow daoist is serious. Within the heavens, the three thousand avenues go to the same destination by different paths. What are the differences? The essence of my Dao, if the fellow daoist can get it, it might not be impossible to prove Hunyuan.”

After hearing what the Great Master Pu Xiu said, Xu Qing felt even more wrong.

This person is just the Cultivation Base of the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, so he dare to say such things as Zhengdao Hunyuan, which is really incredible.

But this person is like a child’s play to snare disciples, he must have the ability, and he is not like the kind of person who can speak big words, so this makes Xu Qing believe in own judgment.

That is, this person must be a fellow of the two Western teachers, or even a direct disciple of one of them.

“Haha, dare to ask the fellow daoist how long can he achieve Hunyuan?”

Master Pu Xiu smiled awkwardly and said, “I don’t know either.”

“Since fellow daoist doesn’t know how to own the future, how dare to talk about the future of the poor?” Xu Qing asked coldly.

Seeing Xu Qing’s tit-for-tat appearance, Grand Master Pu Xiu could only say: “Since the fellow daoist insists on refusing, it is not easy to force it down, fellow daoist can consider it, and will always be on this Dragon Moon Sea City next time. When did fellow daoist change his mind, come to me at any time.”

After saying this, the Great Master Pu Xiu left.

Xu Qing looked at his distant back, lost in thought.

This general master is very weird, and when he first saw him, he wanted to recruit himself.

It’s a pity that he misunderstood the person, and he was not an ordinary big Luo Jinxian.

Xu Qing thought about it. Before the Lich War, the two Western teachers didn’t remember any disciples.

Later, during the battle of the Conferred Gods, Ran Deng Dao rebelled against the evangelical religion and joined the Western religion. Among the twelve golden immortals, five of them all joined the Western religion.

And that Kong Xuan was also surrendered by Zhun Ti Daoist and became the guardian of the Western religion.

As a result, in later generations, during the Journey to the West, the Buddha’s path was long and weak.

“This person doesn’t show mountains or dew, but stays in Longyue Sea City all the time. He must have a plan.” Xu Qing secretly guessed.

After Xu Qing returned to own temporary Immortal Cave, Houtu also returned soon.

“Today I met Master Pu Xiu, this person is not easy, if you meet, it is better to be careful.”

Xu Qing told Hou Tu.

But Xu Qing glanced and saw that Houtu’s left hand was stained with blood, and it was not completely dry at the moment.

“What’s wrong with you, are you injured?” Xu Qing asked with great concern.

Houtu shook his head and said, “No, this is not my blood.”

Houtu was very calm at the moment, and he was full of aura. He didn’t want to be after a big battle. Obviously, the opponents she met were just small characters.

After all, Hou Tu is also one of the twelve ancestral witches of the Witch Clan. How many people in the prehistoric land can be her one-one enemy?

“I killed the Ao family.”

Houtu explained without change.

Xu Qing was also taken aback, and then quickly became relieved: “If you kill it, kill it. What if you kill such a humble thing?”

Xu Qing didn’t have any scruples, because he knew that Houtu’s sister was always gentle and peaceful. If someone provoke her first, she would never kill others.

Moreover, it is no longer the first robbery of the Dragon and Han, and this world is no longer the world of the dragon clan.

I think that when Xu Qing was cultivating in Beihai, he swallowed more than 500 live dragons every day to satisfy his hunger. Can the Dragon Race get him again?

Therefore, in Xu Qing’s eyes, the Dragon Race is nothing more than food, let alone a hybrid with an impure blood?

“I went to hang out in the city before, and suddenly I met people from the Ao family. I was really defiant. I dared to provoke me and tried to be frivolous.” The more he talked, the more angry Houtu said.

“In my anger, I killed two big Luo Jinxians.” As soon as Hou Tu raised his hand, he didn’t know what magical power he had, and the blood on his arm disappeared.

“It’s just two big Luo Jinxians. If I dare to make trouble, I will slaughter his whole family.” Xu Qing said with a sneer.

While Xu Qing and Houtu were talking, there was a loud noise outside the door, and they didn’t know what was happening.

“The little girl, come out quickly, otherwise, I will burn you here.” The people outside the door shouted loudly.

“Looking for death!” Xu Qing was furious, and he didn’t need to think that it was the Ao family who came to the door.

However, if you dare to come and fight in front of your quasi-sage peak, you will definitely make them come back!

“Who are you?” Xu Qing quickly came outside, looking at a man in Chinese clothes and asked.

“I am the third son of the contemporary Patriarch of the Ao family, so is Ao Guang!”