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

Chapter 123 The sweaty Supreme Being!

"Master, is it very hot?"

Xuandu asked with a frown.

In the Eight Views Palace, there is clearly no impurity, neither pure nor turbid, neither cold nor hot. And I am a person who practices non-desire and inaction, so how can there be a feeling of heat?

But now, I am sweating profusely, because when I think about this, I can't help but breathe heavily.

It's like being under a curse!

"Do you have one as a teacher?"

I was also stunned and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead.

Sure enough, I was sweating profusely!

Just thinking about it made him sweat profusely!

Even when facing an army of hundreds of millions of monsters, he was not afraid at all.

But facing the mysterious time visitor, he began to become nervous and afraid.

This kind of uncontrollable fear is the most despairing thing!

"Master..."

"Okay, stop talking. I've already thought about it. I'll leave the rest to you."

I said slowly.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Anyway, you have to practice hard recently, just don't go out if you have nothing to do."

"But master, didn't Dao Ancestor tell you to stay in the dojo and not go anywhere?"

Now that Xuandu has sacrificed Hongjun, I am no longer so afraid.

At this time, he only had a fear of the future, a panic that he was about to lose his status as a saint.

"The teacher knows what to do!"

"Now that things have come to this, I have to do this as my master. I only have you as my direct disciple. You should know very well what I want most!"

"Yes, my disciple understands."

Xuandu quickly bowed his head and apologized.

"Okay, you can practice with peace of mind first and wait for the good news about becoming a teacher.

After saying that, my body turned into a ball of floating light and disappeared into the Eight Views Palace.

This is the so-called good and evil are impermanent, and misfortunes and blessings are unpredictable! "

Xuandu sighed and continued to practice.

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Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Leader Tongtian is giving instructions to his disciples.

After all, he has just come back. As the leader of a religion, he must show his majesty, otherwise, he will be regarded as an irresponsible person.

But now, no matter what he did, he was thinking about the river god.

Then he was thinking, who is this river god?

Sometimes he also wondered if there would be any different changes if he could invite the River God to join the Jie Cult.

At the same time, he was also thinking, is this river god really just the ruler of a river in Chentangguan?

How could a mere river god have so much mana!

Just now.

A golden light fell from the sky!

The figure of Lao Tzu appeared.

"Hello, uncle."

When the disciples saw Lao Tzu appearing, they quickly saluted respectfully.

After all, the other party is their master's senior brother, so they have to give me some slack.

"Ex-senior brother, you are here."

Leader Tongtian was slightly startled when he saw his senior brother.

After all, they were senior brothers. After they parted ways in Zixiao Palace, they hadn't seen each other for several days.

But as the saying goes, there is no need to go to the Three Treasures Palace.

With my scheming mind, who knows what he is planning now?

"Tongtian, why are you teaching your disciples so leisurely and elegantly?"

"Hey, now Daozu asks us to wait patiently in the dojo, and I don't dare to mess around." "Senior brother, are you running around now, aren't you afraid of being punished by Daozu?"

If this violates Hongjun's order, once punished, the consequences will be serious!

For example, there will be thunder in the sky and countless thunder and lightning.

Next, there will be sky fire and thunder tribulation!

Various methods are emerging in endlessly. This is the real way of killing people invisible. Hongjun can kill people with one blow without even showing his face!

I was shocked by the words of Master Tongtian, but after all, he has more important things to do now.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, listen to me, you should know a lot about Dao Ancestor, right?

Count?

Isn't this a disaster? !

The matter of Taozu was like a thorn in the heart for the saint.

While it's nice that someone could teach this annoying guy a lesson, honestly, if anyone could actually do that...

"Brother, let's talk alone."

The two of them walked into the main hall and saw no one around. Only then did I express my worries.

After listening to Lao Tzu's explanation, Master Tongtian frowned, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Junior brother, with this expression on his face, does he have any objection to what I just said?"

Leader Tongtian looked solemn and said slowly: "That's not the case, it's just that I suddenly remembered that Duobao said he would come back today, why haven't he seen anyone yet?"

What the hell!

I'm almost on my knees!

Now is the critical moment! Can you be more serious?

Now here comes a group of beings even more powerful than Daozu Hongjun!

If they were allowed to gain a foothold in the prehistoric times, the lives of saints would not be easy in the future!

"Oh, senior brother, don't worry, this matter is not certain yet."

"Not to mention whether there really is a powerful existence with infinite power in the long river of time. Even if there is, we can't use some means to deal with each other!"

"I guess Daozu must have a plan."

My face turned dark when I heard this.

Damn plan!

If Daozu had a plan, he wouldn't have been beaten into a pig's head!

He was in such a miserable state that day that he was no different than a pig!

"Junior brother, so you are planning to sit back and do nothing?"

I narrowed my eyes.

In this case, he still had to show his majesty as a senior brother.

Otherwise, you will become a soft persimmon!

No matter what, since you have already come here, no matter what, you have to ask for an answer that satisfies you before going back!

"Senior brother, I can't even protect myself now. I really have no time to care about him. I'm helpless, helpless!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult waved his hand and refused on the spot.

I felt like my heart was bleeding and I almost fainted.

Hey!

If even the most talkative guy disagrees, then there is nothing the other saints can do.

Yuanshi?

Forget about this thing!

This guy should have gone to Chanjiao now and is still helping to clean up the mess!

The eldest disciple of the Chan Cult, Master Yuding, led a group of disciples to heaven a few days ago, and even had a conflict with his own family, the Antarctic Immortal.

The other party is now paralyzed, and I don’t know if he has recovered.

And the Second Saint of the West...

Forehead.

After much thought, it didn't seem right.

First of all, I have not had much contact with these two people, and these two guys are extremely greedy and will do anything for the prosperity of the Western Sect.

If you want them to cooperate with you, you need at least one or two hundred good treasures.

As for Nuwa.

just forget it.

This woman is unpredictable. Who knows how far her relationship with the River God will develop?

If you bother me rashly, you will dare to ignore your senior brother!

None of them are suitable!

After much deliberation, it seems that few people can help.

Lao Tzu:  …

It turns out that I am the lonely one!

The clown is me!

(End of this chapter)