Prehistoric: Unlimited Opening Crit

Chapter 73 Tongtian leaves, heads to the East China Sea, ready to make a calculation! (Third more)

Without waiting for Liu Ming to react, Master Tongtian directly operated the god-tier to intercept and teach tens of thousands of disciples in Biyou Palace, and forcefully forced them out.

Immediately with a wave of his sleeves, the huge Biyou Palace, at a speed visible to the naked eye, in vain, turned into a dust, and went straight to the Lord of Tongtian.

See this scene.

The faces of tens of thousands of disciples of the disciples who had taught him were shocked.

Only Liu Ming asked calmly: “Master, where shall we go next?”

Master Tongtian thought about it for a while, shook his head helplessly, and mumbled: “I don’t know if I’m a teacher, take a step, count it!”

“Master, it is rumored that there are immortal mountains standing above the East China Sea. How about we go to the East China Sea?”

When Liu Ming spoke like this, he also had his own selfishness in his heart.

However, according to the prehistoric novels read by previous lives, even if Liu Ming did not propose to go to the East China Sea, the Master Tongtian would still lead the doormen to establish a dojo on Jinao Island above the East China Sea.

“In that case, let’s go to the East China Sea according to what you said!”

Originally, the Master Tongtian still hesitated in his heart, leading so many people, what should he do.

Now, with the idea put forward by Liu Ming, the Master Tongtian nodded happily, leading the tens of thousands of disciples of Jiejiao to the East China Sea and flying away.

Along the way, Liu Ming’s inner emotions were also quite agitated.

Originally, Liu Ming was still thinking about how to sneak down Kunlun and head to the East China Sea to find the legendary Penglai Sanxian Island.

It’s better now, the three cleansing divisions, and the leader of Tongtian, leading the teachings, went to the East China Sea to build the Dojo Biyou Palace. This is undoubtedly not in the dark, but indirectly fulfilled Liu Ming.

Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the fading Master Tongtian and Jiejiaomen, and wanted to open his mouth several times to stay, but because of the arrogance and anger in his heart, he did not say a word!

See here.

Taiqing daddy sighed, shook his head, and said helplessly: “Finally, no matter, Junior Brother Yuanshi, if this is the case, Pang Dao should also go find another dojo!”

Just as Taiqing Daddy turned and left, Yuanshi Tianzun said: “Master, nowadays, Kunlun Mountain does not have the generation of wet eggs, scales and armors, and it is much cleaner!”

“Rather than looking for another dojo, senior brother might as well live in Kunlun Mountain with junior brother!”

“In this way, Junior Brother does not seem too lonely!”

In contrast to the Taoism of the Master Tongtian, the Taoism of the Taiqing daddy is only Xuandu alone. Even if he stays in Kunlun, it is irrelevant.

I thought Taiqing Daddy would accept it and stay in Kunlun.

But how could I have thought that Taiqing daddy sighed and said: “Junior Brother Yuanshi, now, don’t you understand?”

“Big brother, don’t you understand what?” Yuan Shi Tianzun asked with a dazed expression.

“Kunlun Mountain, although it is one of the few immortal mountains in the prehistoric world, it can only withstand one lesson of luck!”

“If Pindao stays in Kunlun, I’m afraid it won’t be long before, and today’s scene will be staged again!”

“Since we started accepting disciples, Pang Dao has already expected the current situation, but did not expect that this day will come so fast!”

“Don’t say anything too much, you have decided to leave the poor way, and Kunlun Mountain will be handed over to Junior Brother to take care of it in the future!”

As soon as the voice fell, Taiqing daddy raised his foot and walked towards the Bajing Palace.

Not long.

With two streams of light flashing, by then, only Yuanshi Tianzun and the disciples of Chanjiaomen remained on the huge Kunlun Mountain.

In the West, Lingshan, Wa Palace, Heaven Court, Witch God Temple…, countless great heroes released Divine Sense, and watched silently toward Kunlun Mountain.

Since the birth of Sanqing, they have sympathized with brothers and feet, but never thought that they were separated inexplicably.

Many people speculated in their hearts that what happened in Sanqing was divided into three in an instant.

West Lingshan.

Suddenly Daoist opened his eyes slightly and looked at Zhunti with an excited expression and asked, “Brother, what happened, so happy?”

Zhun Ti turned her head back, showing a meaningful smile, and said lightly: “Take the younger brother, not long ago, Kunlun sanqing three times, one is divided into three!”

“Now, in the huge Kunlun, only Yuanshi Tianzun and Chanjiaomen are left!”

In response to this, he said with a confused expression on his face: “Brother, the separation of the three cleansing families has nothing to do with us. With this little effort, it is better to practice cultivation!”

“I will complete the ambition I made as soon as possible, but forget it, but I have a lot of thoughts!”

After speaking, the lead immediately closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.

Zhunti glanced at the lead, and said helplessly: “Junior, I don’t care about cultivation for a while!”

“Right now, there is constant friction between the two clans of the Lich in the Primordial Continent. Now, the Sanqing is divided into three. Doesn’t this give us the opportunity to enter the West?”

Hearing this, Daoist opened his eyes slightly, and asked with a puzzled face: “Brother, let’s talk if you have any thoughts!”

Seeing this, Zhunti Daoist smiled and said, “You still understand the poor Dao!”

After speaking, Zhunti immediately leaned over to the ear of the lead, whispering in a low voice.

After a while, he frowned and said in a tangled voice: “Brother, is this really good?”

“Although the three separate families, the East, after all, is different from our West!”

“If we rush forward like this, I’m afraid Sanqing and Nuwa will not just sit back and watch!”

“Brother, you don’t have to worry about this. Last night, when you watched the starry night, Dongfang will usher in a catastrophe soon. As long as we sneak in carefully, there will be no accident!” Zhun Ti assured him, patting his heart.

“Since the brother is so sure, the brother has nothing to say!”

“I don’t know when brother is going to leave?”

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he said lightly: “No hurry, after a while, it’s not too late for us to leave!”

Hearing this, he nodded and nodded lightly, and then walked towards Lingshan Western Church.

Above the East China Sea.

Master Tongtian led tens of thousands of disciples of Jiejiao to leave Kunlun for no less than thousands of years.

“Disciple, where do you think we should build Biyou Palace?”

Facing the sudden inquiry from the Lord Tongtian, Liu Ming mumbled dumbfoundedly: “Uh…!”

“Master, can the disciple say that I don’t know?”

The Lord Tongtian raised his brows and looked at Liu Ming with interest and said, “What do you think?”

“At first, you proposed to go to the East China Sea!”

“Don’t say it, it’s just on a whim, and it was brought up!”

Being so watched by the Master Tongtian, Liu Ming reluctantly pointed to the front: “Master, when my disciple traveled through the prehistoric times, I heard that there was a fairy mountain named Jin’ao Island on the East China Sea. How about we build the temple there?”

“In that case, let’s get on the road!”

Several more years passed.

An island filled with rich Spiritual Qi is exposed in front of the Master Tongtian and the disciples of the Jiejiaomen.

“Yes, not bad, the Spirit Power here is rich, and the terrain is good!”

“Apprentice, you really found a good place for your teacher!”