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

Chapter 151 Zhunti’s plan, asking the river god for help?

Now that Drubi and the others are here, he, the Taoist ancestor, must learn it hard!

So this time is also very important.

As a result, Hongjun naturally faced a difficult choice.

He was very conflicted in his heart, but in fact, no matter which one he chose, he would definitely regret it in the end.

In the end, he Hongjun gritted his teeth and said.

"Pindao is willing to be your favor, as long as Brother Xiaotian is willing to help Pindao."

Roaring Heavenly Dog nodded when he heard this and said: "Don't worry, this Heavenly Emperor never lies, how could he lie to you?"

When Hongjun heard this, he suddenly cursed in his heart!

If you hadn't been forced into a desperate situation this time, just making this request would be enough to make you die thousands of times!

If you can't mention your good qualities to those big shots when the time comes, then you, a dead dog, will have no choice but to die!

But Hongjun also knows that it won't be long before he has to be in front of Roaring Sky Dog... as a human pet! ! !

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Western world.

The Second Saint of the West did not participate in the search for Roaring Sky Dog.

Both men were quiet.

However, it's not like they didn't do anything. After Lingshan was rebuilt, they began to recruit disciples nearby, trying every possible means to recruit some people with profound blessings and luck into their disciples!

Of course, even the fairies are not spared!

After all, as long as you devoutly believe in Buddhism, you can reincarnate into a human form, and then continue to practice with concentration. After hundreds of millions of years, you may even become a real immortal.

Of course, this is also the excuse that the Second Sage used to trick people to death without repaying their lives, which allowed the Western religion to get back on track.

But whether it is the subduing of the dragon or the burial of Tang San, it has always been a thorn in the heart of the Second Saint of the West!

If this matter cannot be solved by themselves, then their status as saints may not be secure.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhunti didn't look back, but he also knew that his senior brother probably looked worried now.

"I was thinking the same thing as you..."

"Haha, senior brother is good at joking."

Zhunti sighed: "Now, although Western religion has been reorganized and there are no major problems, there is one thing missing."

"Really? Is there anything else missing?"

"Burn the bodies of those two people. I have long wanted to settle the score with them. They killed many elite members of my Western religion, and now I let them run away like this! This is simply unforgivable!"

He is obviously a saint, why do he have to be upset because of two guys who are not even golden immortals?

This is no longer a quarrel, but pure hatred!

If hatred could make a person die in a very short period of time, then Zhunti could have melted the Subduing Dragon Tang San Burial 10,000 times!

"What does junior brother mean?"

Jie Yin was actually a little unhappy in his heart. After all, as a saint, although he was not bound to retaliate, he was bullied to the point of being bullied. If he didn't take action, it meant that the Western religion was too weak.

The outside world will only think that Zhunti Jueyin can't even clean up a few bald donkeys?

Moreover, Tang Sanzong and Jianglong were originally disciples of the Western Cult, but now they betrayed the West and killed so many Western Cultists.

This is simply a big joke!

Even now, as long as people outside mention what happened that day in the Western Religion, they will talk about it. The Western Religion has become a big joke!

Even among secular people, there are many people who no longer believe in Buddhism! Therefore, these two guys, Jianglong and Tang Sanyan, almost destroyed the Western Sect, and even smashed the chance of these two saints to make the Western Sect rise and prosper!

"Senior brother, how about we borrow some treasures from the River God and see if we can find Jianglong and Tang San's burial?"

Zhunti suddenly spoke slowly.

To find the river god?

This is something that Jieyin never dared to think about before!

After all, their relationship with Nuwa was so tense that day, and it also involved things between the River God and Nuwa.

Now it is too abrupt to go to Chentangguan to meet the river god.

"If other saints know about it, then our purpose will no longer be hidden."

We must search for the subdued dragon and the burial of Tang San all over the world!

And it's still through the hands of these two saints. Isn't this too bullying?

There is a saying that goes well.

How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?

The powerful sentient beings of the Two Saints of the West all saw it in their eyes. When they were dealing with Jiang Long and Tang San Burial, the two saints just used a simple series of magical powers and almost killed them!

Tang San was buried in a bronze coffin and barely managed to save his life.

Even thinking about it now makes me angry.

"If you give me another chance, I will make them pay the price. But now, senior brother, let's go to the River God to borrow the treasure, otherwise we will have many long nights and dreams!"

After hearing Zhunti's words, Jieyin couldn't help but hesitate.

This river god is a member of the heavenly family and can be considered a minor god.

So the two of them went. No matter what request they made, the River God had to agree unconditionally. This was inevitable!

But the problem now is that this river god is actually Nuwa’s rumored Taoist companion!

This matter has not been clarified yet. If this is really the case, wouldn't the fact that the two of them went to the River God to retrieve the treasure have to be spread directly?

Of course, the premise is that the River God has a baby at home. But the two of them are not worried about this.

Through this period of experience, they already have a clear understanding of this river god.

There are countless treasures in his home, and the most important thing is that he can easily give the Chaos Bell and the God-killing Spear to Yang Chan and Nezha, just like giving a handful of sand.

This is too childish!

Even if these two heaven-defying treasures were given away casually, the River God must also have several time and space treasures with him. This is not too much!

The second point that worries Jie Yin is more practical.

Daozu Hongjun has issued a death order, asking them to stay in their dojo as much as possible in the past few days and not go out.

Moreover, we cannot make waves in the wilderness and maintain a peaceful period.

This proposal was approved by all the saints. Now even the gods of mountains and earth have become silent involuntarily, and peace has returned to heaven and earth.

Until those mysterious visitors arrive...

But is this too exaggerated?

It might be possible to change the whole world for Drubi, but it's not necessary.

"What do you think, senior brother?"

Seeing Jie Yinyi's silence, Zhunti became a little impatient.

"Junior brother, are you really planning to do this? If you really want to take action, no one can guarantee that everything will be foolproof. If something unexpected happens, it will be troublesome!"

At this time, Jie Yin felt a little uneasy in his heart and did not have the energy to act vigorously and resolutely.

(End of this chapter)