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

Chapter 370: The Three-piece Set of Gods: The War in the World

In the realm of Dashang, above Tongguan, those who were fighting fiercely, including Chan, Jie, and disciples of the four Western sects, also returned to their mountains under the call of their respective saints.

In Mount Emei, in the Luofu Cave, Liu Er was dancing and beaming, "Teacher, this battle is so exciting!"

Liu Er shines brightly in the battle to become a god with the way of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Directly using his invincible talent, he powerfully defeated Taoist Ran Deng, the deputy leader of the Chan Sect, and was known as the first person in the three generations of Xuan Sect. He greatly gained face for the Jie Jiao.

Even Zhao Gongming's disciple Yang Jian, Liu'er's disciple, also shined with astonishing brilliance!

This also led to a wave of apprenticeship craze in the ancient times. Countless monks came from all over to worship Zhao Gongming.

It is also for this reason that Mount Emei has always been very lively in recent days.

Of course, Zhao Gongming refused this, as he already had many disciples.

Needless to say Liu Er, there are also Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi.

Below is also the third-generation disciple Sun Yang Jian.

Since he has accepted them as disciples, he must give them serious guidance, and he must also practice himself.

I really don’t have any extra energy to teach others.

Zhao Gongming glanced at the excited Liu Er and said, pouring cold water on Liu Er without any courtesy.

"I just defeated a burning lamp, what are you proud of?"

"Back then, there were three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace, and Ran Deng was just the tail of the crane, not worth mentioning. In the prehistoric times, the ones you have to look up to are the old masters like Styx, Zhen Yuanzi, and Queen Mother of the West!"

"As for the vast chaos beyond the ancient world, it is even more vast and boundless. I don't know where its edge is. There are countless powers, and even saints cannot explore it!"

"what?"

Liu Er's face suddenly turned the color of bitter melon.

Styx and Zhen Yuanzi are both beings who have cultivated quasi-sages to the extreme.

I want to catch up, but I don’t know how long it will take.

As for Chaos, with his current strength, he can only barely get involved.

But Liu Er thought about it again and became confident again.

The teacher can compare himself with veteran greats like Styx and Zhen Yuanzi. Doesn't this just show his expectations for himself?

As for the six ears and eyes of Chaos, a wisp of flame suddenly ignited!

Sooner or later, I will set foot in Chaos like the Chaos Demon Ape, one of the three thousand demon gods of Chaos!

No, he will be stronger than the Chaos Demon Ape and will never let the teacher down.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said relaxedly, "Now that the calamity energy has dissipated and the calamity is over, there is one more thing that I have to leave to you to handle."

"what's up?"

Liu'er's eyes lit up and he said impatiently.

"Go to the battlefield where Human Emperor Xuanyuan and Jiuli Chiyou competed for the world, and look for the remnant soul of a man named Bai Jian!"

"Chasing the deer battlefield, General Baijian?"

Liu Er was suddenly confused by the Zhang Er monk.

Of course he knew about the Zhulu battlefield, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, Jiuli Chiyou and the Zhulu world. But what did this have to do with Bai Jian?

Zhao Gongming said, "After the great tribulation is over, the gods will be conferred. The three-piece set of canonized gods, the canonized gods list, the canonized god whip, the canonized god platform, the canonized god list, and the canonized god whip are all in the hands of Saint Taiqing, but this canonized god list But someone has to supervise the construction of the platform, and Bai Jian is the one who is destined to supervise the construction of the Divine Conferment Platform, so you can go and find it."

Liuer nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Yes, teacher, I will definitely bring that Baijian back."

Liu Er dropped a word and left in a hurry.

In the human world, several months have passed since Lord Tongtian set up the Immortal Killing Sword Formation above Tongguan to meet the enemy.

On the battlefield, things are changing rapidly, but without the help of Chanjiao, the West, and people and teachers.

Xiqi's army had no choice but to retreat to Lintong Pass. They did not dare to fight against Dashang, so they had to confront Dashang from a distance.

Lintong Pass is geographically far away from Xiqi. Millions of troops are stationed there, and the number of people eating, drinking and eating every day is an astronomical amount. What happened to Ji Chang and Ji Fa was miserable. Even Boyikao, who was guarding Xiqi, was also miserable.

Xiqi has a strong foundation, but no matter how strong a disciple is, he can't stand such a fight.

Millions of soldiers who are not engaged in production have to transport food and drink every day.

There are also countless war horses, and they eat and drink soybeans, eggs, and hay every day.

The taxes have been increased one after another. If this war does not end, the people will eat him alive.

In the Xiqi Camp, Ji Chang held a piece of tortoise shell in his hand. There was an incense burner placed on the table in front of him. Several long incense sticks were lit on it. Wisps of smoke rose into the sky, obscuring Ji Chang's face.

Ji Chang is well versed in the art of deduction, and his divination skills are unparalleled in the world!

He is deducing the battle situation, deducing the unknown battle of saints!

Before, the calamity of heaven and earth had not dissipated, so nothing could be deduced.

Now that the calamity energy has dissipated, he doesn't believe that he still can't deduce anything.

After a long time, Ji Chang's face suddenly turned pale and he vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

"This, how could this happen!"

This time, Ji Chang did deduce it, but the result was extremely difficult for him to accept.

This plan, as early as Xiqi's time, he knew everything about it. With the four saints working together, it was impossible to fail, but it failed!

Without the support of the saints and orthodoxy behind him, Xiqi was defeated in just an instant.

When Ji Chang thought of this, his heart felt like a knife, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly, and his face was frighteningly pale.

At this time, the curtain was suddenly opened, and Ji Fa trotted in, with uncontrollable excitement on his face, "Father, father, the Antarctic Immortal is here."

"Antarctic Immortal?"

Ji Chang's originally pale face suddenly turned rosy. His eyes were scorching and scary, "Please, please come in quickly."

"Yes."

Ji Fa left in a hurry.

After a while, the Antarctic Immortal, accompanied by Ji Fa, entered the main hall.

"The Antarctic Immortal."

Ji Chang's attitude was unusually respectful. He looked at the Antarctic Immortal with the last glimmer of hope on his face.

The Antarctic Immortal just glanced at Ji Chang and said slowly, "I came here on the order of the saint this time."

"I knew that the saint would never give up on us, Xiqi."

Ji Chang's face was full of enthusiasm and excitement, and he, Xiqi, really had nothing left.

The Antarctic Immortal sighed, "Xibohou is proficient in the art of divination. Why don't you understand until now? We failed. Even the saints were reprimanded and closed up on Kunlun Mountain. How can we control our holy religion when it is difficult to protect itself?" Where is Xiqi?"

Ji Chang's eyes widened, "No, that's not the case. At the beginning, the sage and I, Xiqi, discussed it. Otherwise, how could I, Xiqi, have embarked on this path?"

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end. It turned out that the Antarctic Immortal had cast a spell that directly silenced Ji Chang.

The Antarctic Immortal looked at Ji Chang meaningfully and said, "Xibohou, it's better not to say some things, lest everyone hurt the harmony. This elixir was given by a saint and can eliminate the backlash caused by divination. As for the After that, Xibohou should just take care of himself."

The Antarctic Immortal clicked his fingers, and a crystal clear jade box fell in front of Ji Chang.

He waved his sleeves and disappeared.

Ji Chang looked at the crystal clear jade box and the faintly fragrant elixir. The anger in his heart could no longer be contained. It erupted like a tsunami and a flash flood. His whole body spat out a mouthful of old blood again and passed out.

(End of this chapter)