Prehistoric: I am the Ten Cold River God, and I am buried in Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 122 A visitor from the long river of time? !

This Emperor of Heaven doesn’t want it anymore!

Come or not if you like, or if you don’t, I’ll change you!

This Emperor of Heaven doesn’t believe it, so I can’t do without your hammer!

I'll ask my father for one later!

"Humph!"

Roaring Sky Dog spat at the cliff and immediately lay down on the ground with his eyes closed to relax.

Yang Chan was also relieved in the cave.

It's finally over.

too frightening.

If Mjolnir hadn't called over, but had called over people from the Thunder and Fire Departments, they would have been doomed.

You know, they hate their second brother so much!

If the two of them looked at each other, wouldn't they fight to the point of darkness?

"Sister Yang, what are you doing?"

Yang Can couldn't help but look up.

Just right in front of those small eyes and the fat pig-headed face.

Wanima!

Yang Chan was shocked, and the Chaos Clock in her hand almost fell out of her hands!

Fortunately, the response was timely!

Isn’t this Marshal Tianpeng?

That's right!

How long has it been?

She still doesn't quite adapt to Emperor Tianpeng's current appearance!

Maybe it’s because it’s so different from what it looked like before!

You know, Marshal Tianpeng was a majestic man back then, holding a nine-tooth rake, and he was also a powerful figure in heaven.

He is no better than his second brother!

But now.

Yang Chan was speechless for a moment.

People will always encounter some setbacks in this life, and Tianpeng obviously encountered even greater setbacks.

"Sister Yang, please don't scare me? What's going on!

Zhu Bajie rubbed his cheeks and realized that Yang Chan was frightened by his appearance.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just bored here..."

The second brother and the master uncle were both in retreat, and Lotus Root Man also followed.

The barking dog god outside the cave was so nagging that he didn’t dare to go there.

So I could only squat on the ground and play in the mud.

She had almost forgotten about the canopy.

"What's wrong? Can you tell me what you're unhappy about?"

Zhu Bajie was also nearby, looking at her with a lewd expression.

Yang Chan's heart was full of disgust.

Although she knew that Marshal Tianpeng was not that kind of person, she couldn't help it. Who gave him a "handsome face"?

Anyone who saw this face would think it was a pig with evil intentions.

"Tianpeng, you are worrying too much. I have nothing to worry about. But after you left the River God, have you ever thought about what you would do?"

Zhu Bajie frowned when he heard this, and raked the nine-tooth nail onto his shoulder, looking pitiful.

"I have forgotten many things. I only know that I have a master. What is his name?"

"Look at my memory, I really don't remember it."

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After coming out from the river god, there will be an extra memory inexplicably, and then in the memory, you will become another person.

This is true for Jin Chanzi and Jiang Long, so is the second brother, and so is Roaring Sky Dog!

Son of the God of Thunder, this is too ridiculous!

"Oops! I remembered it! My master's name is Tang Sanzang!"

"What the hell?"

Yang Chan blinked her big eyes, looking confused and a little unresponsive.

Tang Sanzang?

Sounds so familiar!

and many more……

Isn't this the guy who caused such a big fuss in the Western Church?

OMG!

Yang Chan suddenly felt like his head was getting bigger! There is so much information here!

Tang San is actually Zhu Bajie's master. Doesn't this mean that Zhu Bajie's strength has reached this level?

Zhu Bajie muttered something, then looked at Yang Chan with a puzzled look.

"Sister Yang, why are you so excited?

"What excitement? I, I'm just worried! This has to do with Master Zou Liu, I must be very worried!"

Yang Chan quickly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and her expression changed.

You can’t show it too obviously now!

"Ouch! It would be strange not to worry!"

Zhu Bajie sighed, "Master is frail and in poor health, and he doesn't know any magic. It would be terrible if he gets entangled by monsters!"

Wait!

Sickly?

"you sure?"

Yang Chan's eyes widened and she looked confused.

This is different from what she imagined!

Why did she remember that the man named Tang Sanzang always carried a coffin on his back? It was said that he was buried in the sky and on the earth to bury gods and demons!

How could such a tough man be the sickly monk Zhu Bajie said he was?

"Hey, I don't even know where Master is now. I miss you so much, Master!"

Zhu Bajie looked at the sky and sighed, then wiped the tears from his eyes.

……

Shouyang Mountain.

I was sitting on the futon with a solemn expression.

His eldest disciple Xuan Du also frowned.

"Master, is this really important?

"Important, very important..."

The prince nodded.

"..."

Xuandu sighed softly, "It's not easy to have so many saints come forward."

"It's not simple, it's not simple."

Xuan Du continued to ask: "But why did the Taoist ancestors let the master stay in seclusion in the dojo? Is it because he was afraid of neglecting the guests?"

The Supreme Master shook his head and said, "I don't even know about it even as a teacher. This matter is extremely mysterious."

Not only was it mysterious, he also had a hint of curiosity!

Who is it that could beat a heavenly saint like Hongjun to a pulp? No one would believe it if he told it!

Speaking of which, Daozu once said that those immortals are all in the long river of time...

This makes Taishang Laozi even more curious and afraid of the long river of time. Even Daozu cannot conquer it. If he enters it alone, I am afraid that not even the bones and scum will be left!

It seems that even a saint is not qualified to travel in the long river of time!

But it’s not easy for Taozu Hongjun to pay such great attention to him!

The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.

Even Hongjun Daozu, who is in harmony with the way of heaven, can't do anything to those guys, let alone a little saint like himself?

Now he has to perform a monkey show with Daozu. He is really miserable now!

"Master, if that's the case, wouldn't the coming person bring danger to the prehistoric world?"

Xuandu's words were like a wake-up call, causing me to wake up suddenly and slowly open my eyes.

His expression changed from concern to shock.

Why have I never thought of this!

Being able to beat Taoist Hongjun to a pulp shows that his strength is one of the best in the world.

Unstoppable!

In this case, when that group of people comes and wants to dominate the ancient world, what will they, the saints, do?

Cao!

The possibility is great!

I started to get really anxious!

Daozu may have really made a mistake this time!

How can you do such a dangerous thing?

Maybe this may change the world and destroy the prehistoric world again! Those so-called immortal saints are ultimately in vain!

At that time, the saint may also fall into the six realms of reincarnation and become an ordinary person!

What’s even more frightening is that they may even be wiped out!

After all, no one knows what kind of power the mysterious existence in the long river of time will have!

(End of this chapter)