Fengshenzhi Sanqing Junior Brother

Chapter 1 Changshengzi Transformation

A towering mountain collapsed in an instant, and boundless weak water rushed down from the sky.

The earth, which was already full of scars, was instantly swallowed by boundless weak water.

Countless creatures are struggling painfully in the boundless weak water, hoping to get a chance to survive.

It's a pity that the turbulent waves created by the weak water swallowed them all in the next second.

The cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of thunder is accompanied by lightning in the sky.

A huge golden bridge suddenly appeared in mid-air, dragging those struggling creatures onto the golden bridge.

Followed by a simple large banner, a picture scroll embroidered with beautiful mountains and rivers, a lotus platform shining with golden light, a tree branch full of aura, and a murderous formation.

At the same time, it appeared in mid-air, allowing those lifeless creatures to see a chance of survival.

It's a pity that there are more than tens of millions of creatures swallowed by the weak water, and how many creatures can get this opportunity.

The boundless weak water is still roaring, sweeping the earth mercilessly.

The thunder in the sky, accompanied by lightning bolts, fell on the already desolate land.

At this moment, a quaint big clock appeared in the sky, and it kept spinning.

A sound of thick and powerful bells resounded through the sky, making everything in the world freeze instantly.

Immediately afterwards, six figures appeared in midair, and their eyes all looked at the quaint big clock.

Then, without hesitation, he rushed towards the quaint big clock, wanting to be the first to snatch it into his hands.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of the big clock, and the six people who wanted to compete for the big clock couldn't help but freeze in place.

"Teacher, this Donghuang Bell belongs to my monster clan, so it should belong to my disciples."

"Teacher, I don't have any magic weapon in the barren west. The Eastern Emperor Bell should belong to the west."

"Why should the magic weapon of the East belong to you in the West?"

……

While everyone was arguing, the Taoist next to the big clock waved his hand.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi has fallen, and the Chaos Clock has been restored."

"A new creature will appear in the clock, and he is the master of this chaotic clock."

"So you don't need to fight anymore. When the creature in the bell takes shape, the poor will accept him as a disciple."

Hearing what the Taoist said, although the faces of the six people showed reluctance.

However, he still respectfully slapped the Taoist, saying that he respected the teacher's decree.

"Nuwa, you can use the Qiankun cauldron to refine the five-color divine stones to complete Qingtian."

"Tongtian can go to Beiminghai. There is an old turtle there. His four legs can be used as a new Optimus Prime."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he waved his hand at the big clock and put it into his robe sleeve.

Then the whole person also disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only one sentence.

"In the future, your little junior brother will travel in the wilderness, and you still need a lot of care."

……

Don't mention Nuwa Empress refining the five-color divine stones to mend the blue sky, just talk about the ray of divine consciousness in the chaotic clock.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on. Did Gong Gong bump his head into Buzhou Mountain just now?"

"Those people are the six saints between heaven and earth?"

Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to rub his eyes, but found that his hands were gone.

To be precise, his own body had disappeared, but before he let out an exclamation.

Then completely lost consciousness.

……

When he woke up again, he found himself surrounded by darkness.

And I was also just a ray of consciousness, without an inch of body at all.

Just as he was thinking hard about what happened, a voice rang in his ear.

"Concentrate your mind and concentrate on listening to the teacher preaching for you."

Immediately afterwards, a sentence of obscure and incomprehensible voices of the Great Dao appeared in his ears.

Although he couldn't even understand a word, he felt very comfortable inexplicably.

It doesn't matter this comfort, the drowsiness hits in an instant.Couldn't help but fell asleep directly.

And the sleep was still incomparably sweet, and he couldn't help snoring.

Hongjun Daozu, who was preaching, snored immediately when he heard this guy.

A trace of helplessness could not help showing on his face, and he stopped preaching the Dao.

"Since you don't have this opportunity, it's fine." Daozu Hongjun nodded to the chaotic clock in front of him.

There was a burst of golden light on the chaotic clock, and then a man appeared in front of Daozu Hongjun.

What Daozu Hongjun didn't expect was that this guy was still asleep.

And he put his finger in his mouth, eating it with relish.

Daozu Hongjun, who hadn't been angry for many years, now had nameless anger rising on his face.

Daoist Hongjun waved his hand outward lightly, and the sleeping guy was lifted up and fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn it, there's an earthquake."

The guy yelled that there was an earthquake, stood up and rushed out.

But by coincidence, it bumped into a pillar of Zixiao Palace, and it was directly hit and sat on the ground.

While rubbing his head, this guy looked at Daozu Hongjun who was sitting on the futon.

Only then did he remember that he had been reborn in the prehistoric world.

"Since your body is the Chaos Clock and you were born because of the Great Tribulation, then you will be called Zhong Jiezi from now on."

It doesn't matter as soon as Daozu Hongjun said this, he didn't do it at that time.

"I'm still a Terminator, will you give someone a name?"

At the same time, this guy also saw clearly the three big characters of Zixiao Palace on the plaque above Daozu Hongjun's head.

"Damn, Zixiao Palace, could it be that this is Daoist Hongjun?"

Reminiscing that the Six Sages obeyed him, this guy was even more sure of his conjecture.

This made him unavoidably have a little bit of fear in his heart, for fear that Daoist Hongjun would kill himself if he flipped his hands.

"Since you think the name chosen for the teacher is not good, then you can choose one yourself."

Seeing that Hongjun Daozu didn't get angry, the guy's hanging heart was relieved.

"Master, what do you think of my name being Changsheng? After all, it's better to live than to die."

This name was chosen for him by his parents, so that he could live a long life.

It turned out that this guy came from later generations, not a real native of the prehistoric people.

Although this name is already in vain, I only hope that it can be worthy of its name in this life.

"Since you want to be called the Changshengzi, then I'll take care of you as a teacher."

After speaking, Daozu Hongjun's figure disappeared into Zixiao Palace, leaving only a pair of Taoist boys beside him.

I saw the two Taoist boys walking towards the Changshengzi, and slapped the Changshengzi.

"Haotian (Yaochi) see the little brother."

Hearing the two Taoist boys announce his name, Changshengzi couldn't help but play tricks.

These two are the future masters of heaven, so I must establish a good relationship with them.

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