Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

Xiao Yun followed Li Donglai to Dongsheng Shenzhou. The journey was peaceful. Occasionally, they encountered some monsters. After Li Donglai showed the identity token of the Tang Dynasty, they all retreated far away.

The human race now is just like the two races of witches and liches during the war between witches and liches. They have reached their peak strength, and are even stronger than the witches and liches at that time.

After all, the witches and liches were divided into two groups in the prehistoric world at that time, and now the human race dominates the prehistoric world. If it were not for the limited number of saints, I am afraid that the human race would have already had saints.

So in the prehistoric world, except for the heavens, the underworld and the saints, no one dared to provoke the Tang Dynasty.

"Chang'an City is ahead!" Li Donglai's voice suddenly came.

Xiao Yun stood on the clouds and mist, looking at the prosperous city not far away. It was not inferior to the Tiandi City in Jiuxiao Continent, but the architectural style was different. Most of the buildings here were made of wood, antique, like a blessed land of immortals.

As a time traveler, Xiao Yun couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he saw such an ancient city.

Why didn't he travel back to the prehistoric times? If he traveled back to the early prehistoric times, he could rely on his memory, worship a saint, search for spiritual treasures, and then obtain countless merits in advance, and he might not be unable to become a saint.

In the Jiuxiao Continent, it is much more difficult to become immortal. So far, there is only his master, the Emperor of Heaven, and the others are at most the Heavenly Lord, which is equivalent to the quasi-saint here.

"Chang'an is really prosperous!" Xiao Yun praised and followed Li Donglai to land.

The passers-by around were not surprised. Now that the human race is strong, there are immortal masters everywhere in Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and there are also many immortal masters. They have long been accustomed to it.

In fact, every soldier patrolling Chang'an City is a master of the earthly immortal level.

"Your Highness, you will temporarily live in this Honglu Temple. After the Tang Emperor's birthday banquet begins, someone will naturally come to receive you."

"During this period, you can practice."

"I have to go back to report, so I won't bother your highness any more."

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In front of the Honglu Temple, Li Donglai said goodbye to Xiao Yun and then stepped on the cloud and left.

Xiao Yun, led by a maid, entered a courtyard. Although it was not very big, it was very quiet. The wooden house, coupled with a big willow tree next to it, seemed peaceful and tranquil.

"There are really many strong people here. I'd better be cautious and can't continue to explore!"

Xiao Yun walked into the house, and the power of the soul quietly explored the surrounding situation, and then immediately retracted it.

He sighed in his heart. As the center of the Tang Dynasty, there are too many strong people in Chang'an City.

There are Xuanxians comparable to the existence of quasi-emperors in the Honglu Temple alone.

In the direction of the palace, there are more powerful auras comparable to the level of the emperor. Among them, there is a magnificent aura, as if the universe is supreme, suppressing the entire Chang'an City. That should be the Tang Emperor.

"The Tang Emperor is a Daluo Jinxian, equivalent to the Emperor of the Nine Skies Continent, but if we really fight, I can easily kill him." Xiao Yun looked at the direction of the palace and thought secretly in his heart.

However, his clone only has the physical strength of the quasi-emperor level, and it can't fight against the emperor, let alone the Daluo Jinxian who is comparable to the emperor of heaven.

"It's better to become a disciple of Sanqing this time. The "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" is the highest Taoist practice, and the Sanqing lineage should have it. I need the later practice as a reference, so that it will be convenient to deduce the "Chaos God and Demon Body" in the future."

"Besides, my clone is a physical lineage, and it is most suitable to practice the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art", and it is less likely to expose my identity."

Xiao Yun thought in his heart.

If Monkey King doesn't come, Luohou will forget it. He is not recruiting disciples, he is recruiting subordinates. It is too dangerous to go there.

Nuwa rarely recruits disciples, and mostly female disciples.

The West... Xiao Yun doesn't want to be a bald donkey with a bald head all day long.

So Sanqing is more suitable.

"Among the Three Pure Ones, Daode Tianzun has unfathomable cultivation, and seems to be even more sinister. He is an old shady guy. This person must not be chosen, as it is easy to expose his identity."

Xiao Yun's eyes flickered. After thinking for a moment, he felt that Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun were better.

Yuanshi Tianzun was the most protective. Once he was deceived, he would not be afraid of others probing his identity.

Lingbao Tianzun taught everyone and had many disciples. It is estimated that he himself was too lazy to take care of them, and it was not easy to expose his identity.

"Practice, practice, break through the fusion stage first!"

After Xiao Yun pondered for a while, he began to practice "Nine Dragons Ascension Art".

At this time, there were still a few months before the birthday banquet.

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Fighting Saint Cave, Huaguo Mountain.

A monkey with golden hair all over his body, wearing a crown, squatted on a stone table, eating bananas, and a pair of golden eyes flashed a divine light from time to time.

Opposite him was a young man who looked like a white-faced scholar, wearing a brocade and gorgeous clothes, delicate and handsome.

"Bajie, you are dressed like a slut, where are you going to cheat the female donor again?" The golden monkey glanced at the white-faced scholar in front of him and snorted.

The white-faced scholar drank the immortal wine leisurely and laughed heartily: "Brother Monkey, the birthday banquet of the Emperor Tang will be held in a few months. I want to celebrate the birthday of the Emperor Tang."

The golden monkey curled his lips and said: "Is there no one in the West? You go and embarrass yourself!"

"Brother Monkey, I am not happy when you say that. I am a Daluo Jinxian after all. Is it a loss of face to celebrate the birthday of the Emperor Tang?" The white-faced scholar said angrily.

The golden monkey snorted coldly: "Daluo Jinxian? You still have the nerve to say that? There were five of us on the journey to the West. I won't say anything. The other four are all quasi-saints, but you are still at Daluo Jinxian. How many years have passed? Even if you were a pig, you should have cultivated to quasi-saint by now."

"Brother Monkey, I am a pig!" said the white-faced scholar.

The golden monkey choked and slapped him, but the white-faced scholar dodged. He had already gotten used to dodging, and he was probably beaten by the golden monkey more than once.

"By the way, Brother Monkey, aren't you going to send someone this time? The Tang Dynasty has some connection with us, and the human race is strong now, so at least give them some face." The white-faced scholar said with a smile.

The golden monkey said disdainfully: "Why give me face? I'm just a Daluo Jinxian. I don't even care about the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Huoyun Cave."

"Yes, you are awesome. You are now a Dou Sheng, the most powerful saint." The white-faced scholar laughed.

The golden monkey squinted his eyes and looked at the white-faced scholar and said: "This time you go, observe someone for me, a young man."

"Who? Brother Monkey, are you going to accept a disciple?" The white-faced scholar was surprised.

The golden monkey threw away the banana peel in his hand and hummed: "I accept disciples from the demon clan, how can I accept humans? Don't ask too much, help me observe, and then come back to tell me, don't tell others about this."

"Why are you looking for me? You can just send a monkey kid." The white-faced scholar asked in confusion.

"You pig, you won't arouse suspicion." The golden monkey said.