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Chapter 124: Xuandu Apprentices

The demons of the prehistoric world emerge and enter a chaotic world again.

Except for the fact that a group of saints can deduce the root cause, the other powerful creatures in the prehistoric world do not know it.

Moreover, the two of the West have only planted the seeds of demons. At the moment, the scene is no longer something they can control.

For a time, except for the immortals sent by the Heavenly Court, the other saints and even the tribes below also used their own abilities to kill demons in order to seek stability in the whole place.

And the human race is also full of elites.

At this time, the human race has been reproducing and growing for a long time, and now the number of human race has reached tens of millions, so it cannot be said to be the same as before.

With the method of body-building given by Zhen Yuanzi and the method of qi training taught by Lao Tzu, the human race has already found the path to enlightenment and becoming an immortal.

Among the human race, the head of the human race and the Suiren clan, several people broke through the shackles and became immortals one after another.

Nowadays, demons are everywhere in the prehistoric land, the clan leader and Suiren clan lead half of the original hunting teams as the top combat power to guard the ancestral land.

At the same time, many people with strong cultivation have left here and went to the prehistoric world to practice, kill demons and eliminate demons.

If the magnificent deeds of the human race are passed back, they will always be praised and admired by many tribes.

Even if you die on the road to killing demons and eliminating demons, you will be considered to be dead and be praised by your clan members.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the dark history of the human race that was abused and killed by the lich tribes in the beginning, and under the word of mouth and black and white records, the human race now has great respect for those who kill demons and eliminate demons.

Almost all human men are enthusiastic about this matter.

On this day, a human monk walked out of the ancestral land of the human race, his aura was stable, and he had already gained the cultivation level of a celestial immortal.

This person is the Xuandu of the human race.

He was familiar with the history of the human race, understood the darkness of the human race at the beginning, and knew the weakness of the human race in the battle of the lich.

All of these boil down to one word: strength.

In this prehistoric world, only strength is the most important thing, and he is now just a cultivator at the level of the celestial immortals.

Although among the human race, people with such cultivation are already top combat power, looking at the prehistoric world is naturally not enough.

Not to mention guarding the human race, if there is a powerful force in the prehistoric world to attack the ancestral land of the human race, he may not be able to protect himself.

Xuandu turned around, finally glanced at the ancestral land of the human race, then turned around and left without looking back.

He had thought of taking the Holy Father as his teacher, but it was difficult to see the other party in his capacity, and the saints would naturally not be so casual in accepting disciples.

So after thinking about it, he finally decided to leave the ancestral land of the human race for the time being and go to the prehistoric continent.

While slaying demons and eliminating demons, he will train himself; while looking for opportunities, he will be a master of great power.

Therefore, Xuandu left today.

Almost every day, there are strong men who decide to go out for training, and there are strong men who come back with scars that symbolize honor and inspiring experiences.

Therefore, Xuandu left the ancestral land of the human race this time, and only a few immortals from the Suiren clan knew about it.

After all, a celestial immortal from the human race left, so as the leader of the human race, he naturally knew about it.

But I didn't persuade me, but I just silently prayed in my heart that Xuan Du was safe.

Decades later.

Xuandu cleans his body by a river of Daze.

I saw that his body was covered with scars, his not-so-strong body contained great power, and every muscle was filled with the beauty of strength.

Over the past few decades, he has worshipped him when he meets a mountain.

Some Lingshan Mountains have no powers to live in, and the powerful people living in Lingshan are shaking their heads after observing their roots and bones.

They were unwilling to accept Xuandu as their disciples.

However, he still had his original intentions. At this time, he washed away the blood that had previously fought with the demons by the river, and then set out again.

Soon, he met a towering Lingshan Mountain. He took a deep breath, walked forward, slowly knelt down, and felt peaceful.

This prayer will take half a year.

On this day, on Shouyang Mountain.

I was watching in front of the alchemy furnace, while the two children were constantly fanning the fire, and the fire under the alchemy furnace became more and more prosperous.

At one moment, I raised my hand, and a magic power rushed out, rolled up the top cover of the elixir furnace, and nine golden elixirs suddenly appeared.

I put away the nine golden elixirs, then nodded with satisfaction, and asked the two children who had fanned the fire to retreat.

Suddenly, my brow moved, and I thought for a moment, so I looked towards the direction at the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

You can just see Xuandu, who is kneeling down and worshipping devoutly.

After a moment, he calculated with his fingers and realized that this person had a relationship with him as a master and apprentice, and he couldn't help but frown.

The three qing have very different personalities. Compared with his two junior brothers, his mind is more indifferent and advocates inaction.

Therefore, since he became a saint, he has never accepted a disciple. There is only one boy under the disciple who was registered, but he accepted it before he became a saint.

At this time, when I was determined to have a master-disciple relationship with the human race at the foot of the mountain, I was a little stunned for a moment. Looking at Xuandu below, my eyes flashed, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

If he is a disciple, he will be infected with the human race. However, now he is a saint, and with the Taoist Dharma he has been granted to the human race before, he is naturally not afraid of the power of cause and effect.

Moreover, the human race is smart, and it seems to be average in its roots and bones, but Lao Tzu knows that the human race created by Zhen Yuanzi and Nuwa have infinite potential in its body.

Moreover, after he calculated before, he learned that the man at the foot of the mountain had been worshipping the mountain for decades, and he was extremely sincere; he was killed when he met a demon, and he was firm in his heart. From this point of view, it was extremely rare.

After thinking about it, my body moved and disappeared on Shouyang Mountain.

Below, Xuandu had been kneeling for half a year.

If it were in the past, if there were spirits in Lingshan Mountain, then there would be a powerful person who would come down to investigate or let him leave this place.

However, he felt something in his heart, so he continued to worship in front of this mountain, neither anxious nor annoyed.

I don’t know how long it took, but I seemed to hear footsteps coming down the mountain.

I heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and then I stopped.

There is silence.

Xuan Du didn't look up, but just worshiped devoutly.

After a long time, a Daoyin came from his body: "Where did you come from? Why did you kneel down here?"

After hearing this, Xuandu raised his head and saw an old man in front of him, stroking his beard and smiling, with a charitable face.

After a moment of stunned , Xuandu reacted and said, "In Xia Xuandu, I come from the ancestral land of the human race. I bow here day and night to seek a teacher!"

After saying that, I bowed deeply again,

I smiled slightly and said, "If I hadn't seen you have been extremely sincere, I wouldn't have come down."

"I am here. The way to practice qi in you is passed down by me. If you come to worship the mountain for nearly half a year, you have already become a master and disciple."

"I will take you into the school and learn my way."

After hearing this, Xuandu realized that the old man in front of him was Lao Tzu who passed on the way to practice Qi, and the Lingshan Mountain he worshipped was Shouyang Mountain.

Now that I have become a saint and are willing to accept myself as a disciple, I am extremely happy in my heart. I quickly fell to the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple Xuandu, I have seen Master!"

Afterwards, Xuandu followed Laozi up the mountain and became Laozi's only closed disciple.

On the other side, on Wanshou Mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi watched the demons rising from the vast world, and the time for gratitude was already coming, so he sent a message to Houtu, allowing Fuxi to officially enter the human cycle.
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