Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 10 Sun Gen Sanqing, the angry beheading fairy Dingguang, appears!

"Unexpectedly, this Taoist with long ears turned out to be the famous traitor of Jie Cult in the future, Long Er Dingguangxian."

The corners of Zhao Gongming's lips raised, and a cold smile slowly fell on Long-eared Dingguangxian, "I choose two."

As the voice fell, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag fell into the system space and can be retrieved at any time.

Zhao Gongming stepped forward slowly and approached Chang Er Dingguang Immortal.

Although he didn't speak, the coercion emanating from his body made Chang Er Dingguang Immortal complain endlessly.

Unexpectedly, one of these three fairies really has an eldest brother, who is still in the Golden Fairy realm.

He had been observing for a long time before he was ready to take action.

Changer Dingguangxian was speechless for a while.

He forced a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, there is a misunderstanding. Everything is a misunderstanding."

"You know that the three fairies are all your sisters, how dare I be so reckless."

Faced with Chang-er Dingguangxian's begging for mercy, Zhao Gongming sneered, "Misunderstanding, how are you going to apologize?"

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal turned his eyes and said, "I am really attracted to the three fairies. If possible, I would like to be the eldest brother and brother-in-law."

"You want to be my brother-in-law, are you worthy enough?"

Zhao Gongming was so angry that he laughed, how could the long-eared Dingguangxian, who was so obscene and evil, be worthy of being his brother-in-law?

"Kunlun Holy Land, how can we allow you and other evil people to be unruly? Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Senior Sanqing."

Immediately, a black steel whip appeared in Zhao Gongming's hand and hit the long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

Fear flashed across Chang'er Dingguang's face, and he hurriedly used his magic power to resist.

But as a mysterious immortal, how could he be Zhao Gongming's opponent?

With a "bang", the whole person was shot into the air.

"Sister, please lend me some gold dragon scissors."

"it is good."

Yun Xiao didn't hesitate at all and threw the golden scissors directly to Zhao Gongming.

"That caterpillar of yours is dishonest, so I will cut it off for you."

As soon as Zhao Gongming had an idea, the golden dragon scissors grew bigger in the wind, shining with golden light, extremely sharp, and radiating cold light. With a click, he cut off the caterpillar from the crotch of the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal let out a deafening scream in mid-air.

His face was twisted and pale, and his whole body was trembling.

He threw it to the ground hard, and regardless of his injuries, he picked it up and threw it to the ground. The caterpillar, which was still squirming, shouted.

"My roots, my roots!!"

Countless monks around looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.

It's a bit interesting that this person is so aggressive.

"What's your name!"

Long-eared Dingguangxian gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Don't change your name when you're walking, don't change your surname when you're sitting down, Mount Emei, Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming."

Zhao Gongming said proudly, if a little Dingguang Immortal hadn't considered that he was at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he would have crushed him to death with his backhand.

"Okay, okay, I remember."

Long Er Dingguangxian took a deep look at Zhao Gongming and walked towards the other corner of Kunlun Mountain.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, 300 years have passed.

In 300 years, a large number of living beings traveled hundreds of millions of miles to the Kunlun Mountains to become disciples and seek enlightenment.

But most of them, like Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, are wandering between golden immortals and mysterious immortals.

As for Taiyi Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian, Zhao Gongming didn't see any of them.

There is a high probability that Taiyi Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian have already walked out of their own way and don't bother to become disciples anymore.

In the Kunlun Mountain Hall, in front of the Sanqing Hall, the old, middle and young people stand with their hands behind their hands. It is Sanqing.Yuan Shi looked at the densely packed figures at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

"The people are almost here, eldest brother, third brother, we can start recruiting disciples later."

Taiqing Laozi shook his head and said, "My destiny has not yet come. This time, you two can go and accept a disciple."

After Taiqing finished speaking, his thoughts turned into a stream of light and fell into the Sanqing Hall, disappearing without a trace.

"Then third brother, let's act together and see how many good seedlings we can harvest this time."

"it is good."

Yuanshi and Tongtian had a thought, and suddenly, bursts of Taoist sounds sounded from the top of Kunlun Mountain, deafening, spreading throughout the Kunlun Mountains.

As the sound of the Dao sounded, countless monks who had been hiding at the foot of Kunlun Mountain all appeared at this moment.

Looking in the direction of Kunlun Mountain with a sense of longing.

The Kunlun Three Pure Ones are all top powers in the ancient world. Even the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan must be wary of them.

If they can really have the great fortune to become the disciple of Senior Sanqing.

From then on, you can basically walk sideways in the wilderness.

Of course, everyone also knew that the requirements for Sanqing to recruit disciples must be extremely strict, and they may not be able to win Sanqing's eyes.

Zhao Gongming secretly observed the many monks who appeared.

Soon his eyes fell on a few people.

They were a fair and fat Taoist priest, with a harmless look on his face, and a precious light blooming all over his body, looking very wealthy.

There are also three women who are graceful and elegant, with exquisite figures and looks that are not inferior to those of Sanxiao.

The auras of the four of them were all around the peak of Golden Immortal. Standing together, they stood out among countless monks.

"If my prediction is correct, these four people should be the four direct descendants of Jie Jiao in the future, Taoist Duobao, Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, Holy Mother of Wudang, and Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, right?"

Zhao Gongming secretly guessed in his heart, but he was not sure.

The prehistoric world is really too big, and there are too many similar people. It is still unclear whether he will admit his mistake.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the magic power of the Great Perfection level of the quasi-sage, Tongtian, slowly rippled, exuding an extremely rich Tao Yun.

The bodies of the two of them continued to grow in size, and eventually turned into a dharma form ten thousand feet tall.

Finally, he slowly landed in the Kunlun Mountain Palace, overlooking the sky.

For a time, there are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.

Purple air comes thirty thousand miles from the east, and auspicious air hangs in the sky.

The majesty of the quasi-sage swept across the nine heavens and ten lands, all over the world.

"I'll pay my respects to Senior Yuqing and Senior Shangqing."

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, countless monks saluted Yuanshi and Tongtian respectfully, not daring to show any disrespect.

"All fellow Taoists, no courtesy."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tongtian spoke, and Zhao Gongming only felt two indescribable Taoist sounds ringing in his ears.

A force of heaven and earth blessed Zhao Gongming and lifted him up.

"This is the terror of the Quasi-Saint's power!"

For the first time, Zhao Gongming understood what it meant to say something.

You must know that at this time, Sanqing has not yet attained enlightenment and become a saint, but is only a quasi-sage.

If he becomes enlightened and becomes a saint in the future, it will be an unimaginable power.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tongtian slowly opened its mouth.

"The time for me to accept disciples has come. Now I will open the mountain gate and start accepting disciples. Anyone who can pass the postgraduate entrance examination set by us can become my Sanqing disciple."

"Second brother, please invite me first."

Yuan Shi nodded slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

"I am one of the Three Pure Ones, from the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. Those who want to join my sect must have great luck, great fortune, and great heels. In addition, they must also pass through the ten major formations set by me. , ring the golden bell, and ring the jade chime, then you can worship me as your master and become my disciple."

(End of this chapter)