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

Chapter 210 Criticism must have deep meaning
In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's face was calm and surrounded by purple energy. He had a vague insight into the lifeline of the ancient world and felt the uncontrollable trend.

"Feng Shen..."

He slowly opened his eyes and whispered: "Why now."

Counting with his fingers, the worry between his brows deepened.

"It seems that this catastrophe may lead to catastrophe..."

However, disaster is inevitable. Just after the Lich War, prehistoric disasters followed one after another.

I'm afraid there won't be any luck this time.

Thinking of this, Hongjun couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the distant Wa Palace. Drewbi seemed to have stayed there till now, not sure whether it was for the game or to wait.

Even if she is not around, Hongjun can still feel pressure that he has never experienced before. Even as the first saint in the world, he feels ashamed.

"That's all," Hongjun shook his head, "It's a futile effort. Once you've come, let's make peace with it.

If disaster is really going to happen, we can only leave it to fate. "

"If you can turn a bad situation into a good one, you might be able to help me."

He secretly hoped for it.

He has always believed that this catastrophe will be the last level of their experience, and whoever can survive it will reach the top! However, Hongjun did not know that the so-called disaster was actually a carefully planned conspiracy.

If it's not a trick of heaven, then it's the turmoil of the earth's veins! In any case, any behavior that violates the laws of heaven and attempts to open the door to the spiritual world will undoubtedly cause chaos in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, Drewby and Tom seemed to be aliens in the wild, and no one could match their wildness and uniqueness.

This surprised Hongjun, and although they were currently struggling, he looked forward to their possible assistance in a crisis.

After thinking for a moment, Hongjun thought that maybe this disaster would make them change their stance and follow his guidance.

Tom and Jerry's nonsense has reached a point where it can't be ignored, and Drewby seems indifferent to it and needs to find an appropriate time to communicate.

As a result, Hongjun's figure disappeared from Zixiao Palace in an instant, turning into a line of blue smoke and shooting straight into the sky, looking for a way to negotiate with them.

At the Bajing Palace in Shouyang Mountain, I suddenly opened my eyes, and an uneasy atmosphere filled the air around him.

Xuandu broke in at this moment and hurriedly came to me.

"Master, something is wrong."

he reported breathlessly.

"Why are you so alarmed?"

I asked with my eyebrows furrowed.

"I just heard some rumors. I'm afraid Honghuang will face a catastrophe."

Xuandu said nervously.

"Catastrophe."

I was shocked and thought quickly.

The news coming from Xuandu forced him to treat it with caution.

This kind of thing is no joke. Unless Patriarch Hongjun personally confirms it, he will not believe it easily.

"Who told you? Could it be that the brothers are talking nonsense in front of you again?"

Xuandu shook his head in denial and explained: "Recently, the sky has been abnormal, with frequent wind, rain, thunder and lightning. When the master is practicing in seclusion, the strange phenomena outside are even more frightening! This kind of strange thing has been going on for many days. Everyone in the world is saying that the end of the world is coming, and many people are pleading. The master can give the answer."

Listening to this, I frowned, as if I had fallen into a ridiculous dream.

"Hey."

He said in a deep voice, which made Xuandu feel palpitated.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, I understand, I will handle these.

You go down first. "I ordered softly.

However, Xuandu was hesitant.

"Master, those people are waiting at the foot of the mountain, how do you plan to deal with them?"

I was full of worries, as if I was suddenly told that the world structure had changed. Grandmaster Hongjun was no longer the leader. Yuanshi had taken his place and he had become his junior disciple. This was simply unacceptable!
However, at this moment, he himself could not make an immediate decision. After all, he had not experienced those strange events with his own eyes. Faced with Xuandu's statement, he did not fully accept it. He believed it 60% in his heart and reserved 40%. He could only make a conclusion after seeing it with his own eyes.

"Let's postpone it for the moment. Master will go to Zixiao Immortal Palace and wait for good news!" He ordered.

“Never act rashly, keep this in mind!”

Could it be that the uneasy omen that passed through my mind just now was not groundless? He thought to himself.

Nuwa has many thoughts and secrets must not be revealed to the outside world.

Seeing Lao Tzu leaving in a hurry, Xuandu couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, disciples always have to take on these trivial matters."

At this moment, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa was laughing with Tom, Jerry and others.

Although there had been a short-term unhappiness with Tom before, the collision between them seemed to inspire a resonance, and Nuwa exuded an aura that made them feel friendly, making them willing to get close to Nuwa.

However, Nuwa had worries hidden in her heart.

During the conversation, the vague information revealed made her confused. These clues seemed to point to the mysterious man.

She is not sure yet, but she needs to be cautious about this matter to avoid causing unnecessary waves.

The river god must be hidden deeper.

"One, one, three" At this moment, a figure floated from the clouds and landed on the Heavenly Palace. It was Hongjun.

"Disciple pays homage to Saint Ancestor Hongjun..." Nuwa hurriedly greeted him.

"Hmm..." Hongjun nodded slightly and quickly walked towards the corner where Drewbi was.

Drewby was asleep, as usual, leaning peacefully in the corner with half-closed eyes, immersed in the world of dreams.

"If you are looking for Big Brother, then wait a moment, he is sleeping now, don't disturb him."

Tom's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

He has always been wary of Hongjun, thinking that this guy covets the power of the boss and intends to use this to cling to him.

He made no secret of his contempt for such characters.

To him, all living beings in the ancient world were of no importance, with the exception of Nuwa.

"Then..." Hongjun suppressed the impatience in his heart and asked, "When will Brother Dao wake up."

"I don't know about that. The boss always does whatever he wants. He can sleep when he wants and wake up when he has the chance."

Jerry interjected, and then added, "Usually, unless something big happens, he might sleep for a thousand years."

Thousands of years? Hongjun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and thought to himself: This guy can really sleep, is he a pig? But he was worried, what if he didn't wake up from a long sleep and didn't recognize himself when he woke up? This matter cannot be delayed!

Nuwa seemed to be aware of Hongjun's inner anxiety. She asked softly: "Master, if you have something on your mind, you might as well tell him."

"Well, I'm here today. I do have an important matter to discuss with Brother Tao. But now that Brother Tao has fallen asleep, I don't know what to do for a moment."

"It doesn't matter, you can tell us if you have anything. After all, we are also the boss's right-hand man. We should also know what the boss knows, and we should try our best to solve the problems that the boss can solve."

Listening to their responses, Hongjun felt a glimmer of hope that maybe this method would work.

After all, the pair of Tom and Jerry have been immersed in the long river of time for a long time, and naturally accumulated a lot of extraordinary skills. The previous small display almost made the chaotic world turbulent.

Maybe they can also be a helping hand!
As soon as he heard that something exciting was happening, Jerry quickly jumped up on the table, put on an interested expression, and listened intently.

"The thing is like this, I feel that Chaos is about to face a catastrophe in the future, so I implore fellow Taoist Drubi to help me, so..."

(End of this chapter)