Prehistoric, enlightened from the young Hongjun

Chapter 65 Who Comes From the East Wind (I wish you success in the college entrance examination)
In front of the creek, green branches hang down, reflecting three thousand blue silks.

Just when a breeze passes through the mountains and circles the green trees, at this moment, it wrinkles the Wangqing Pool and creates waves of green waves.

"Meow!"

The red gold kitten rubbed against Ji Dong's palm obediently, and let out a cute cry, without the demeanor of invincible tiger clan before.

"Did you find the nearby Tiger Clan?"

Hearing the thought from the Chijin Shenhu, Ji Dong's eyes moved.

"No wonder you can bring back the elixir every time during this period of time."

"Meow."

The red-gold kitten narrowed its eyes and became more and more flattering.

"Do you want to recover them? This is fine, left and right here, I still need to stay for a while."

Lin Yi nodded.

Right now, the deity is playing chess with Hongjun in the chaos. As his avatar, although he has traveled to the wilderness, he is not just playing.

Since the deity and Hongjun are together, they intend to turn Daluo into something beyond words, gather the power of all the saints, break the gate of the other side, and pick the fruit of the Tao.

So this time in the lower realm, whether it is continuing to improve the way of speaking or choosing the seeds of sanctification, it can be counted as the task of his avatar.

Perhaps, when the Dao of the deity's speech is perfect enough, only one sentence of Dao Fruit can also achieve Dao Fruit.

After all, the way of Da Luo in the description is a unique way.

Even if turning the unspeakable into the unspeakable, it is only possible to pave the way for all kinds of possibilities, and it may not be really suitable for the deity.

"All the Taos I speak of are Taos, and all of them can become Taos. Even if the Taos I talk about are logic or non-logic, the impossible is also possible."

Thinking of this, Ji Dong waved the fishing rod in his hand and threw it towards the stream in front of him.

Boom!
There was no bait or hook, only a faint silver thread, but when the silver thread fell into the stream, there were waves of ripples, rippling away in all directions.

Even though, the water of this stream is crystal clear, and the goose warm stone at the bottom can be seen at a glance.

Can.
Who said that without bait and hook, fish cannot be hoisted.

With the emergence of this thought, Ji Dong glanced at the blue sky, and the moment he closed his eyes, a leisurely and natural atmosphere immediately permeated.

"Meow!"

Feeling the quiet atmosphere, Chi Jin let out a soft cry.

It stared at the fishing line on the lake, and after a burst of ecstasy, it gradually let out a uniform snoring sound.

Even after following his master for countless years, he still doesn't understand what's so good about this kind of fishing.

Although, at the moment when the fishing line fell, there was a burst of obscure words coming at this moment.

But, it's so boring.

"Boom!"

Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's just a moment, with the sound of bursting bubbles, the Chijin God Cat, who was sleeping next to Ji Dong, blinked sleepily.

It looked at the stream in front of it, and at some point, a layer of white mist gradually appeared on the clear stream.

fog?
The Chijin God Cat blinked, and then looked at the emerald green mountains not far away. Within the dense forest, there were also clouds like clouds of smoke.

I don't know whether the fog originated from the stream or from the forest.

"Meow!"

The red gold god cat rubbed against Ji Dong's palm habitually, and after seeing his master's eyes closed and looking asleep, he quietly got up.

"Meow, master, I'm going to find the elixir."

After a burst of meowing, the Chijin God Cat meowed obediently a few more times, and after glancing at the steaming cauldron not far away, it turned into a ray of Chijin Divine Light and roared towards the sky.

Wanren Mountain.

Bai Zhan, the king of the Tiger Clan, was still lying high on the original platform.

The difference is that beside him, there are no other tigers.

But if the Tiger Clan who knew about the previous battle came again, they would understand.

Their king has stayed on this mountain for a hundred years since his battle with the domineering red-gold tiger.

On this day, there are thousands of miles of white clouds above the sky.

When the unknown bird flew away in a detour, Bai Zhan, the king of the tiger clan, opened his breathtaking tiger eyes.

"coming."

As soon as these words fell, in Bai Zhan's eyes, he saw a red golden divine light roaring from outside the sky.

"You are a hundred years late."

Seeing the red golden tiger land on the platform, Bai Zhan said slowly.

"There is no day in the mountains. There have been thousands of years in the world. Whether it is a hundred years or a day, does it matter?"

Chijin Shenhu said disdainfully.

All over the body, there is only one word revealed, crazy, cool and handsome.

Sorry, that's not a word.

But does it matter?
unimportant.

The important thing is that at this moment, it is not a submissive red-gold kitten, but a red-gold god tiger who wants to be favored by thousands of god kings.

"Why don't you transform into a human form?"

Looking at the white tiger in front of him, the Chijin Shenhu said dissatisfied.

"We tiger tribes are fighting, why do we have to change into human form?"

Bai Zhan knew that the human figure in the mouth of the cheap tiger in front of him refers to the innate Taoist body.

But since they are tiger clans fighting, why do they have to transform.

"If you don't have the appearance of an innate Taoist body, when I beat you, I wouldn't feel like regaining the favor of others."

Chijin Shenhu said dissatisfied, lacking in interest.

Since his master let him enter such an illusion, if he didn't make some achievements, wouldn't he be sorry for his cultivation.

"Insanity!"

Hearing this, Bai Zhanhu glared, and immediately rushed towards the Chijin Shenhu.

Boom boom boom.
In an instant, a red-gold divine light and a white-gold divine light were seen criss-crossing between the mountains, and a world-shattering battle began over the million-mile-long Wanren Mountain.

"Show your skills, today I want to crush your arrogance and trample your Dao heart."

Above the sky, the Scarlet Gold Divine Tiger let out a roar.

In an instant, the millions of miles of mountains and rivers were almost shattered, and the sky was about to collapse and collapse.

But just as Bai Zhan shrank his pupils and carefully responded to this shocking attack, he saw the shocking fluctuations, which were all condensed into one palm by the Chijin Shenhu at the moment when it was about to erupt.

"Today, I want to let you know that if this tiger clan didn't have my red gold, the prehistoric world would be like a long night forever."

Following these words, Bai Zhan saw that the sky of millions of miles was dimmed in this palm.

"It's good to come."

But in the face of such an earth-shattering blow, Bai Zhan, as the leader of the Tiger Clan, not only did not have the slightest fear, but was full of fighting spirit.

"Roar!"

Howling mountains and forests, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the infinite platinum energy gathered between his right claws in Bai Zhan's roar, turned into a sharp awn that could tear the sky and the earth apart, and fought away.

"Although one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, there are countless creatures living in this continuous mountain range."

In front of the creek, Ji Dong slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the stream surrounded by clouds and mist at this moment, the ripples caused by the wind blowing from the east, he said slowly with a chuckle.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't come at this time, when will we wait?"

(End of this chapter)