I Am Not A Taoist Ancestor

"Welcome! The beginning of the avenue, the source of the gods!"

In the shouts of everyone, a person fell from the sky!

A person with an extremely indecent landing posture!

This is... the fairy descended? Is it just that the way this fairy plays is a bit sloppy?

Gao Yao looked at the people lying on the conferred god stage, then turned to look at the three animal sacrifices that were intact, and fell silent. Did something unexpected appear?

...

The tallest Zhao Gao: "@求道者, group leader, the big thing is not good!"

Seeker: "???"

Hong Jun felt a little strange. Had Gao said that everything was under his control? What happened suddenly?

Soon, Hong Jun felt the call from Gao Yao and shifted his consciousness.

...

In the world of mythology, Ying Zheng looked at the man lying on the ground. He was dressed in strange clothes and had extremely short hair. Did this fairy who descended from the sky have served his sentence in the sky?

Or is this immortal actually a barbarian immortal?

This thought shocked Ying Zheng himself. How could he be disrespectful to the immortals?

Although, the appearance of this fairy really cannot be respected...

Ying Zheng looked hesitantly, should he help this fairy up now? Or should he bow and wait for him to get up?

At this moment, the two gods in the sky have been formed.

Everyone present had already seen the immortal descended from the sky. Although this method was a little unexpected, they also acquiesced in the identity of the immortal.

Suddenly, under the guidance of this kind of thought, when the position of Heavenly Emperor was still hanging high, the god position at the beginning of the great avenue had already moved toward the "fairy man" who descended from the sky.

At this point, there seems to be no doubt about the identity of this "immortal".

However, under the stage of the Conferred Gods, the dignitaries who saw this scene gritted their teeth with hatred. Who is going to grab the fruit?

Originally, his plan was to let the leader of the group come and temporarily occupy the position of God. After the leader of the group left, he would naturally return the position of God to him. But now, a mysterious person actually descended from the sky, wanting to grab his god position?

Can this be tolerated?

Gao Yao immediately found foreign aid in the group, and then shouted: "Welcome! The beginning of the Great Avenue, the source of the gods!"

Following Gao Yao's shout, in an instant, the three animal sacrifices that had been prepared exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, the blood mist condensed, and a human form appeared in it.

Yu Ang shattered and disappeared, condensed into strands of silk threads, which were interwoven and transformed into a gown.

A figure in a white coat walked out, with a high posture, striding high, and Bufan could be seen at a glance.

When he appeared, both Yingzheng and the bowed officials understood one thing.

That's the one in front of you, the beginning of the great road, the source of the gods. But another question arises, who is the one on stage?

With a smile on his mouth, Hong Jun descended into this world, which was different from the last time he was in the world of Yangshen. This time, the sacrifice for summoning him was very ordinary.

In addition, the mythical world itself does not have the power of Transcendent, so Hong Jun is here this time, there is actually no power.

The avatar condensed with flesh and blood is a little stronger than ordinary people, and the soul power of this avatar is also a little higher than that of ordinary people.

But it is impossible to say that you can be an enemy of a thousand people, an enemy of ten thousand people, and act like soaring clouds and fog, breathing fire and water.

Therefore, after the arrival of Hong Jun, he stood on this conferred god platform, where the three animal sacrifices were originally placed.

However, even without the power of Transcendent, his Realm, his every move, can still make people feel his Bufan.

Hong Jun looked around, his consciousness spreading out, analyzing the thoughts of many people around him. But in a short moment, I learned the whole story.

"Yingzheng pays homage to the immortal!"

The figure is a bit blessed, but the imposing manner of being an emperor is still there, and it is not as imperial as that in the TV series.

Looking at Ying Zheng in front of him, Hong Jun made such an evaluation in his heart.

Looking at the man who is still unconscious on the ground, Hong Jun's mouth curled up when he saw that dress, the traverser!

It's a traverser again!

Moreover, at this time, the god of the "beginning of the avenue" has fallen to the top of his head and is in harmony with him.

Seeing the gods confessing to the master, Ying Zheng was a little panicked for a while. Would the immortal blame him Daqin for such an accident?

Do you think he is unfavorable in Daqin's work? Ying Zheng was a little worried, he was afraid that Da Qin's chance would be ruined.

However, there was some grievance in his heart. He obviously took this matter very seriously. Even Zhao Gao arrested a group of dignitaries who wanted to make trouble in secret, pretending to be ignorant.

He acquiesced to Zhao Gao using all means to deal with all those who wanted to make trouble, and personally took action to stop the forces behind those people.

But no matter how prepared, Ying Zheng couldn't predict that unexpected people would fall from the sky at this ceremony.

In Hong Jun's eyes, Ying Zheng's thoughts were exposed under his overflowing thoughts.

He smiled softly, and said, "Shi Huang, don't worry, this one who has taken my position is just a little devil from the outside world, a disease of scabies, a trivial matter."

Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the immortal didn't blame him, but he didn't know what methods the immortal would use to regain power.

"Well! Where is this?" As the god position merged with that person, he finally woke up from his coma under the nourishment of the god position, and he felt infinite power rushing from his eyebrows.

...

Lin Shen regained consciousness from a coma. He saw a middle-aged man in ancient costume with a dragon pattern on a black background and a guy in a white coat that looked like a scientific researcher.

This is……

Filming?

But didn't he fall off the cliff? Didn't get killed? Was it saved by someone? Is this white coat a doctor? But what kind of genius doctor can save him from falling off a cliff? Also, why didn't he wake up in the hospital?

One doubt after another came up in Lin Shen's mind. He climbed up from the ground with difficulty and looked down, watching the ancient costumes kneeling on the ground one by one, surrounded by soldiers.

Lin Shen's mind seemed to have been struck by thunder. He seemed to understand something. He scanned the surroundings and didn't see the camera!

Crossed!

he! Lin Shen, finally crossed!

Just as Lin Shen wanted to laugh a few times, he suddenly thought of the middle-aged man in the dragon-print black robe. Thinking of the people kneeling down here, Lin Shen swallowed.

If you can use dragon patterns, you shouldn't be ordinary people, right?

Although he couldn't recognize which dynasty the costumes of the following people were from, it was obvious that this was a very important occasion, so he passed through it like this?

The next moment, will he be cut off by the soldiers around him?

Lin Shen wanted to calm himself down, but he found that he couldn't do it. Although, he was proficient in the ways in which the protagonist of various novels deceived people, and he had studied countless author's routines a hundred or eighty times.

In any novel, he can guess the plot of the following after seeing the above, but when he really encounters such a thing, he won't let it happen!

Lin Shen felt the trembling hands and feet, and almost cried out. How could this make him pretend to be a god stick? And it's not just his hands and feet, his head doesn't listen to it!

Blank!

I forgot all the rhetoric!

Just when he was flustered and unconscious, not knowing what to do, his eyebrows chilled, and a little more information appeared in his mind.

After clarifying the information in his mind, Lin Shen's mouth could not help but evoke, trying hard to show the evil smile that belongs to the protagonist.

Please call him Lin Shen, the strongest protagonist!

Become a god as soon as you cross!

Who else?

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