Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 497
The prehistoric years don't count, Mo Lin cultivated in Peach Mountain for a hundred years, but it is fleeting!
However, in these hundred years, the entire Great Desolation has not been considered peaceful.

The six sages of heaven and earth, the primordial spirit rests on the way of heaven, and possesses the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but it is calculated. It is less than one-tenth of the primordial meeting from the arrival of the calamity!

In the prehistoric times, a Yuanhui is 12 years.

One tenth of Yuanhui is equivalent to ten thousand years!
The saint is ruthless, but after all, there is a character, how can it be ruthless.

So, in the whole prehistoric.

In Yuxu Palace, the golden bell rang, and twelve talisman seals flew out, respectively flying to Taoyuan Cave of Nine Immortals Mountain, Yunxiao Cave of Taihua Mountain and other ashrams for educating the twelve golden immortals!

On Jinao Island, in the Biyou Palace, the Master Tongtian who was closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of sword lights emerging in his eyes, trying to cut through the endless space and time, and immediately, he pointed at the sword and pointed at it. Cut to the void in front of him.

At the same time, the entire second-generation disciples and third-generation disciples of Jiejiao received the message, their faces changed slightly, and they gathered on Jin'ao Island without hesitation!

In Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu’s dojo is as peaceful as ever. In the entire human religion, there is only one personal disciple, Master Xuandu, who serves Lao Tzu all the year round.

Except for the Three Saints of the East.

At this time, in the Western Sect Dojo, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhunti, who was preaching to his disciples, also changed slightly, sensing the news that the calamity was approaching!

"Let's step back first, and the disciple Yang Tianyou from the outer sect is called to come!"

Although Zhunti is the weakest among the six saints, he is the best at calculating.

At the beginning of the Lich's calamity, the ten little golden crows that were imprisoned by Di Jun on the sun star hibiscus tree were released after some calculations by Di Jun, which also led to the final outbreak of the Lich's final battle!
But now, the Conferred God Calamity is approaching, Zhun Ti calculated some secrets, but started to arrange them in advance!

"Disciple Yang Tianyou, I have seen a saint!"

The sage told him that he wanted to face the sage himself, it was as if a pie had been dropped from the sky, and Yang Tianyou was so dazed that he couldn't wait, he scrambled to the front of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, his expression excited!
He was originally an oriental monk with poor aptitude, so he reluctantly joined the Wuzhuang Temple, and he was a descendant of Zhenyuanzi Dixian.

Yang Tianyou was expelled from Wuzhuang Temple because he was found out that he wanted to steal the ginseng fruit.

But the Wuzhuang Temple is close to the western border, Yang Tianyou was afraid of being investigated by the Wuzhuang Temple, so he simply joined the Western sect!

It's just that his aptitude is too poor, and he has cultivated for tens of millions of years, but he is no more than the cultivation level of the early days of the immortals. Even in the western sect with three or two big cats and kittens, he is only an outer disciple and is not valued at all. Even the Eight Treasures Merit Pool He is not qualified to listen to the preaching of a saint!

Today, the sage actually said that he wanted to see him, this is definitely a great opportunity for Yang Tianyou, no wonder he was emotional and couldn't help himself.

"Well, you have been under my family for ten thousand years. Today, I will give you a chance. Haotian has a younger sister named Yao Ji. You only need to do this."

Zhunti spoke slowly, and at the same time, a green light shot from his hand into Yang Tianyou's hand. It was a guqin, but there was a faint green light lingering on the piano, which seemed a bit uncomfortable. One glance, you can tell it's not the right way Lingbao!
"I got this violin from the Dao Demon Battlefield by accident. It is a first-class spiritual treasure. The sound of the violin is breathtaking. I have left some mana on it. When you see Yao Ji, just play this violin. Then you can get what you want! Also, this golden lotus seed is given to you, if you refine it, your cultivation level can also be improved!"

After finishing speaking, Zhunti flicked his sleeves, and under the power of the saint, Yang Tianyou felt the world spinning around his eyes. The next moment, he had crossed half the prehistoric land and came to Taoshan!

For a moment, Yang Tianyou felt unimaginably powerful towards the saint, but also a little excited in his heart.

He has cultivated for thousands of years, but he is only a celestial being, and he is a disciple of the Western religion. He wants resources but no resources, no cultivation base, no spiritual treasure!
And that Yaoji is the younger sister of Haotian, the current lord of the court, Fairy Yunhua.

The difference between the two was originally the gap between the fairy in the sky and the toad on the ground, Yang Tianyou didn't even dare to think about it!
But now, with the sage's words, there is hope for everything, and Yang Tianyou is no longer afraid of Haotian, who is a quasi-sage.

If he can become a Taoist couple with Yao Ji, aside from his beautiful face, it will definitely be of great benefit to his practice!

Moreover, the Zhunti saint also gave him a golden lotus seed of merit, which contains supreme spiritual power and virtue. If it is used for cultivation, it can completely help him break through the bottleneck and be promoted to the realm of true immortals!

For a moment, Yang Tianyou felt so excited that he couldn't speak, so he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

In his heart, at this time, he is the son of destiny who is blessed with good luck and rich blessings!

"Huh? Who is screaming?"

In the peach mountain, Mo Lin, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

A hundred years is coming, and he is also preparing to leave Taoshan and go to Buzhou Mountain to find opportunities.It's just that I didn't expect that before I left, I heard strange screams coming from the depths of Taoshan!

Mo Lin looked calm, and when he moved his figure, he followed the strange screams, and saw a tall, handsome man, wearing a Taoist robe, looking up to the sky and screaming, with a satisfied expression on his face, as if he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life !
"Could this be Yang Tianyou?"

Mo Lin looked at the man, his mind was moved, and he immediately stepped forward and bowed, "I am a monk from Taoshan. The auspicious light is soaring today. It turns out that there is a real dragon descending into the world. Dare to ask your friend's name!"

Yang Tianyou's mind was agitated, and he felt that his life had reached its peak.

Hearing Mo Lin's compliment from True Wonderland at this time, he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, a smile appeared on his face and said proudly: "I am a disciple of the Western Sect, Yang Tianyou!"

Obviously, Yang Tianyou is still very proud of being a disciple of a saint, so even if his cultivation level is not as good as Mo Lin's, he still looks down on Mo Lin's "loose cultivator"!

"really!"

Hearing Yang Tianyou's words, Mo Lin's heart skipped a beat.

Confucianism, Buddhism, households and Taoism are interlinked, and the three religions have always had the same ancestral style!

Before Fengshenliangjie, when Mo Lin lived, Western religion had not yet evolved into Shamen and turned into the future Buddhism. The current Western religion is still in the ranks of Taoism, and the disciples of the sect are all dressed as Taoists and practice Taoist rituals.

Therefore, Yang Tianyou's attire was normal.

"Then dare to ask you, what is the reason for this trip to Taoshan?"

The smile on Mo Lin's face became wider.

In his eyes, Yang Tianyou's body is full of precious light and aura, so there must be treasures.

Moreover, Yang Tianyou is only cultivated in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, in Mo Lin's eyes, he is just like a boy who gives away money!
"I came here on this trip, but there are"

boom!
Yang Tianyou was full of ambition and just wanted to speak.

Immediately, before he could react, before he could use the spirit treasure in his hand, he felt his eyes go dark, and he was knocked unconscious by Mo Lin's punch!

And after knocking Yang Tianyou unconscious, Mo Lin immediately began to search for the treasures on his body.

Although Yang Tianyou is a foreign disciple of the Western Sect, Mo Lin is not afraid at all.

No matter what he said, he was also a disciple of Jiejiao among the three Eastern religions.

Although he is only a boy, he is also a disciple of a saint.

Moreover, the three sages of the East and Taoist sects are flourishing in the same breath. In recent years, they have not allowed the Western religion to get involved in the East at all, and they have suppressed the Western religion to such an extent that they can't breathe at all!

This was also the reason why Mo Lin acted decisively.

You Western Sect secretly sent disciples to the Eastern Realm. As a disciple of the Intercepting Sect, even if I met and killed him, the two Western Sages would not dare to say anything, so I could only suffer a dull loss!

The west is barren, Yang Tianyou doesn't have any good things on him except for some common pills and talismans!

However, after Mo Lin broke open his storage leopard pouch and saw a golden lotus seed contained in the leopard pouch, his eyes lit up involuntarily.

The lotus seeds of the twelfth-grade virtuous golden lotus can be used to practice the nine-turn profound art!
The harvest this time is huge!

(End of this chapter)