Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 287 Big move, all parties are crazy to mix things up!

The saint wants to open a mountain to recruit disciples!

This news was like a hurricane, sweeping from Kunlun Mountain to the entire prehistoric period.

Taiqing took action directly, using the Tai Chi Golden Bridge across the ten directions of the ancient world, reflecting the shadows of hundreds of millions of golden bridges, and sent them to various places in the ancient world, attracting "destined" creatures.

The momentum reached its peak.

Sumeru Mountain.

"These three brothers really can't stand their loneliness anymore."

Looking at the shadow of the Golden Bridge at the foot of Mount Xumi, Jie Yin's eyes were filled with amusement.

What a great Taiqing, he actually wanted to poach his corner of the West, which was really a bit arrogant.

"After all, they are enlightened and become saints. The strength of the saints gives them enough confidence to be born and stir up troubles."

Zhunti's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

His evaluation of Sanqing was: not as good as Ran Deng.

When he was weak, he was submissive, but as soon as he had some strength, he wanted to strike hard to gain the right to speak in the prehistoric period.

He just wanted to say that these three brothers were still naive.

But if you were too naive in the prehistoric times, you would be in serious trouble.

If you don’t believe me, look, haven’t the guys already started taking action?

Under the bodhi tree, he put his hand into the void, and when he took it out again, there was already a stubborn stone filled with chaotic energy.

His fingertips shook, and the stubborn stone suddenly cracked piece by piece, and large pieces of stone clothing fell off from the stone body, revealing the crystal clear jade inside.

With three legs and two ears, it looks like a tripod.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of divine light flew out from behind the head, fluttered in the wind, and turned into a long black flag. Six long flags followed the wind, exuding a cold and terrifying aura.

"The soul is back, the soul is back~"

"Ancestor Qiankun, come back soon~"

After reciting the true name of Patriarch Qiankun, a strange Taoist rhyme spread out, sweeping across the entire prehistoric world in an instant, and descending to the cave of Patriarch Qiankun.

Use the supreme holy voice to forcibly reshape it with a ray of true spirit!

"Om~"

The moment the true spirit was driven into the jade cauldron, an ignorant spirituality was born.

"I will give you the name: Jade Cauldron!"

……

Eye of the East China Sea.

Zhulong was also awakened. Looking at the phantom of the Golden Bridge above the East China Sea, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

His spiritual thoughts came to the Crystal Palace and found the Dragon King of the East China Sea who was working hard for the reproduction and growth of the dragon clan:

"Ao Guang, choose a five-clawed true dragon and send it to Kunlun Mountain!"

"~~"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea suddenly became excited, and the vivid expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

"I will obey the Emperor Zhu's decree!"

Ao Guang bowed respectfully, pulled out...ahem, put on his pants and left.

It turns out that male dragons in Sage Time do things faster.

Not long after, He selected a five-clawed yellow dragon and sent it to the Golden Bridge according to Zhulong's instructions.

"From today on, you will no longer take Ao as your surname.

Forget everything about the dragon clan, Huanglong is your new name. "

……

South China Sea.

On an unknown desert island.

A branch of green willow materialized in the form of a young Taoist priest with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

After he looked at the Golden Bridge with interest, he turned into a escaping light and landed on it.

"Since I am traveling far away into chaos, I will use the word "voyage"..."

……

Yellow River Basin.

An ancestor of the first generation named "Cheng" also stepped onto the Golden Bridge inexplicably.

In just the blink of an eye, he arrived at the foot of a beautiful and majestic mountain range stretching as far as the eye can see.

Here, countless creatures were attracted, and the huge mountains were packed to the brim.

However, what surprised him was that almost all the creatures who arrived were like him, and they were all golden immortals. Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

In the main hall, three auspicious clouds rolled endlessly, being held up by the majestic purple energy.

Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing are sitting on top.

Xuandu waited aside, looking at the clouds and mist in the sky, which reflected the scenery under the mountains.

"Guang? He's actually here too."

When he saw a familiar person, a smile flashed in Xuandu's eyes.

"it's time."

Yuqing suddenly spoke, and a light flew up from the back of his head and landed on the head of a white crane outside the hall:

"Tong'er, let's start."

"Here."

"Wow!"

The sound of a crane suddenly sounded in the sky, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks.

A flawless white crane spreads its wings, with a jade handle on top of its head emitting thousands of rays of light, exuding the terrifying aura of a saint.

In just an instant, the noisy mountains fell silent.

"I am the White Crane boy who sits under the throne of Saint Yuqing."

With a flash of inspiration, the white crane transformed into a boy with pink makeup and jade, overlooking all living creatures from a high position.

"Today, my sage opened the mountain gate, selected the best among all the creatures present, and selected a total of twelve creatures to be his direct disciples."

"How much, how much?"

As soon as these words came out, the mountains exploded instantly.

"Twelve?"

"There are more than hundreds of millions of creatures that have arrived, but only twelve of them are accepted?"

"Isn't this a trick on us?"

The discussion was like a sea, turning over the clouds, revealing the eternal palace in the mountain palace.

"quiet!"

The boy Baihe scolded sternly, and the jade Ruyi above his head suddenly shone brightly, and the pressure of the saint suddenly came.

In an instant, all the creatures were lying on the ground, trembling, not daring to show any impudence!

"Today, my master, Chanjiao, has set up twelve innate formations at the foot of Kunlun Mountain!"

"The first creature to walk out of each formation is the direct disciple of my sage."

After saying that, Baihe boy urged Yu Ruyi again.

In an instant, Jade Ruyi's divine light bloomed, and as the laws were outlined, large formations suddenly took shape one after another, located on the twelve peaks.

"Into the formation!"

Before Baihe Boy finished speaking, countless rays of light shot up into the sky and rushed towards the twelve formations crazily.

Each innate formation may seem small, but it contains mustard seeds, and the space within it extends endlessly, comparable to a thousand small worlds in a square square.

Moreover, the time flow rate inside and outside is also different.

One day in the wilderness, one year in the battle.

"It's too cruel for the second brother to choose only twelve people out of billions of living beings."

In Yuxu Palace, Shangqing Tongtian suddenly said:

"We use the path of enlightenment to become saints. We should learn from Master Hongjun and teach all living beings regardless of what we are doing."

"Hmph! I don't want to accept some people who drink blood from their hair and turn into eggs when they are wet!"

Yuqing's face was worried, and her tone was a little more serious.

He likes peace and quiet the most. If Kunlun Mountain becomes noisy because of accepting a few disciples, then He might as well not accept them!

"That's all, I plan to recruit some apprentices anyway."

Lian Yuan looked helpless, and Tongtian shook his head helplessly.

With a wave of his hand, the Green Ping Sword flew out from his waist and landed on the thirteenth mountain peak. It also turned into an innate formation:

"My name is Tongtian. I am a disciple of Jiejiao. There is no distinction between teachings and no distinction. Anyone with a predestined relationship can come and join my sect."

"Humph!"

Yuan Yuan was even more unhappy.

Isn't Tongtian slapping Him in the face by doing this?

But deep in his heart, a demonic figure smiled strangely:

"A saint is also a human being. Why should he seal away his seven emotions and six desires and let himself live like that cold stone?"

(End of this chapter)