Prehistoric times: understanding is contrary to heaven, and one cannot fully understand the Dharma.

Di Qing still looked at Nuwa from time to time. Nuwa seemed to sense something, and with the joy of being accepted as a disciple by the ancestor of creation, as well as a lot of curiosity, she couldn't help but look at Di Qing.

Their eyes met for an instant. Di Qing looked a little embarrassed, while Nuwa looked a little confused and shy. In the end, they nodded to each other as if to say hello, and then looked away...

As their eyes met, a few more monks were valued by their ancestors and accepted as successors.

Thunder Ancestor was rough and heroic, looking at Lei Ze with a thunderous gaze, and laughed:"Lei Ze, from now on you will be the descendant of my Thunder Ancestor."

Piao Miao Ancestor also said:"The Queen Mother of the West, will you be mine? Disciple of Patriarch Piaomiao?"

"King Dong, are you willing to be the disciple of my ancestor, Cang Qiong?"The voice of the ancestor of Cangqiong also came.

Good guy, many ancestors pronounced their voices, and they all accepted disciples. And most of the disciples they recruited were famous monks in later generations. The ancestor of Styx was accepted by the ancestor of Killing Dao, and the Queen Mother of the West was accepted by the ancestor of Piao Miao. Accepted, Fuxi was accepted by Kongtong Ancestor.....Even Hongyun was accepted by Ancestor Xiaoyao.

As many ancestors accepted their successors, Hongjun, who had not spoken for a long time, now looked at Sanqing and said with a whisker:"Sanqing, are you three willing to be my successor?"

When it comes to Sanqing, Hongjun is even more involved. Jun and Di Qing naturally looked sideways. But Sanqing seemed to have been prepared, he nodded immediately and flew to the high platform;"Disciple pays homage to Master"

"well......From now on, you Sanqing will be my disciples, Hongjun. Hongjun laughed, very satisfied, and even brushed his beard and said:"Since you have joined my sect, I will give you a new Taoist title." Taiqing, from now on you will be called me. Yuqing, you are called Yuanshi Tianzun. If you want to go to the Qing Dynasty, take Tongtian as your Taoist name."

Good guy, Hongjun couldn't help but accept a disciple, and even gave Sanqing a new Taoist title. Sanqing had no objection to this, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Hongjun was even more satisfied, and Master Yin Yang, who had not accepted a disciple for a long time, Ancestor, on the other hand, sighed slightly:"Alas.....This is too clear. I have valued it for a long time, but I didn’t expect that Taoist friend Hongjun would take advantage of it first."

"Ha ha....Fellow Daoist Yin and Yang, there are countless talented people in this world. Even if there is no Taiqing, there will be more outstanding monks who will become your disciples."Ancestor Hongjun laughed and talked with Ancestor Yin-Yang. He also dispersed all the unpleasant emotions before.

What Ancestor Yin-Yang could say when he saw this, he could only smile with his beard and have no words......

After a long time, many ancestors also accepted successors they were satisfied with.

And the countless remaining monks have become mere foils, making it difficult for them to join the disciples of many ancestors. Of course, there are many monks who do not want to join their sect. Secondly, there are many monks, and many ancestors are not qualified to accept disciples.

Just like Di Qing, many ancestors looked at Di Qing with burning eyes, but they did not dare to open their mouths to accept disciples. After all, Di Qing has surpassed them to some extent, so what qualifications do they have to ask Di Qing to be their successor.

Furthermore, Di Qing would not choose to become a disciple. Who is Di Qing? He is the ancestral witch of the witch clan, and the great power is born within his body. His understanding is heaven-defying, his wisdom is as great as the heavens, and he has created countless methods. Who is qualified to accept Di Qing?

Di Qing ignored the looks of many ancestors and just talked casually. And this sermon is about to come to an end, and many monks are preparing to leave.

But there are still a large number of monks staying here, talking to each other and talking about the grand event of recruiting disciples just now. There are also many monks who trade resources that they cannot use, which is always very lively.

This continued for a long time, but was interrupted by a roar.

The sudden flood and desolation shocked the past and present, and stirred up the world. Even the land of Kunlun was affected and was faintly touched.

These changes instantly brought the bustling dojo to a momentary pause. Then the sights of countless monks bloomed with light, as if they were looking through the eternity of time, looking for the roaring place.

The same goes for Di Qing, looking at the sky to find where Hongjun is.

Soon, the image of the war appeared in his eyes. He saw the monks fighting in the sky, and he could also see the war on the earth. He felt that the world was filled with a strong evil spirit.

"This, these three strong men?"

"Not the strong men of the three tribes, but the chiefs of the three tribes. The three groups of scales, beasts, and birds include countless races. And among the patriarchs of these races, there are many strong men. Now that they have all begun to participate in the war, the war between the three clans will become a big deal!"

"yes. There were constant battles among the three clans before, but it was basically a battle between the lower-level clansmen of the three clans. To be more serious, there is a large formation of some middle-level tribesmen. The high-level tribesmen, as well as the top tribesmen, will basically not participate in the war. But if they join the war, it means the grandeur of the war. Maybe this time, the three tribes will really go to war."

"hiss.....It would be dangerous if the three tribes went to war outright. From the birth of the three tribes to now, they have only gone to war once. In that great battle, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood scattered throughout the wilderness. Now do it again, then......"......

Many monks panicked, knowing that the battle between the three clans was obviously a real one.

It used to be a small fight, but now if a war really breaks out, it will inevitably affect countless people.

Thinking of this, many monks stopped caring. One by one, they left in a hurry, preparing to find a safe place to hide and survive the war between the three clans.

The same is true for many ancestors. Although they dare to call themselves ancestors, they are still not enough to compare with the three powerful tribes.

In the blink of an eye, most of the Yi Zhao cultivators dispersed. When Di Qing saw this, he didn't stop and immediately chose to leave.

"Sister Houtu, Sister Xuanming....Let's go and return to the poor place....."Di Qing had no intention of continuing to travel.

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming also nodded, aware of the danger in the outside world. Although their ancestral witches are powerful, they are not afraid of today's wars. But today's Wu clan accepts Di Qing's teachings and suggestions and never participates in unnecessary wars or wars that are of no benefit.

Even though the Wu clan is warlike, they have restrained their fighting spirit and evolved into a mentality of being warlike but not fighting randomly.

Now that he has returned to the Bu Zhou Land, no matter how the battle between the three clans turns out, it will not affect the Bu Zhou Land.

After flying out of Kunlun, Hou Tu couldn't help but ask:"Brother Di Qing?"....Are we going back to the land of inadequacy now? What about Xihe?"........................................................................