Prehistoric: Infinite initiation to the Mythical Daluo at the beginning

Inside the palace.

Tai Shang calmed his slightly fluctuating heart.

He looked at the turtle spirit and asked.

"What's your name?"

It wasn't until Tai Shang opened his mouth that Xuandu, who was stunned, reacted.

And he was also a little confused.

I always forgot to ask the name of the turtle spirit, and I kept calling my little sister and sister.

Under the gaze of the two.

The turtle spirit blinked slightly with big eyes and spoke.

"My name is Xiaotu."

Tai Shang nodded in satisfaction when he heard this.

He looked at the turtle spirit, thought simply, and spoke.

"Then from now on, your Dao number will be Xuan Tu."

"It is the second personal disciple of this deity, and your senior brother is the Xuandu beside you."

Tai Shang spoke.

While speaking, he was very satisfied with the talent of the turtle spirit.

Being able to obtain heavenly immortals from mortals in one day is rare in this era.

Although Xuandu was born, he was a heavenly immortal.

But he was a congenital Terran race, and the turtle spirit was no match for him.

And the turtle spirit can have such a talent for the identity of the Heavenly Terran race.

This is also a bit against the sky.

So Taishang is still ready to give the turtle spirit a chance.

After all, there are not many people in the human sect, and it is not a big deal to take this one disciple.

The turtle spirit nodded, his face a little happy.

"I'll be called Gento from now on."

"Senior brother, your name is Du."

The turtle spirit said innocently on the surface, but his heart was constantly slandering.

"You are also a real earth!"

Then.

After Tai Chuan gave the Turtle Spirit Tai Qing Dao, she left the temple with Xuandu.

For the next year, the turtle spirit has been cultivating in the Bajing Palace.

From time to time, he was shocked again, so Xuandu and Taishang.

And after a year, her cultivation had also reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

I don't know how many times this shocked Taishang and Xuandu. "Nine one three" because of every breakthrough of the turtle spirit.

As long as she breaks through the realm, she will soar all the way to the peak of this realm.

Never without exception.

This is too high, this saint doppelganger is completely confused.

But after repeatedly probing the turtle spirit's body, he didn't see anything why.

I only think that this is the talent of the turtle spirit.

And it is precisely because of this that Taishang has an excellent attitude towards the turtle spirit, and sometimes he will teach it himself.

Xuandu has never been treated like this.

Tai Shang has never been lukewarm to him, and he even has a trace of disdain.

And today.

The turtle spirit had just finished cultivating under the guidance of Tai Shang.

Tai Shang told him that he wanted to retreat and let her practice by herself during this time.

As he walked, the turtle spirit thought about the Taishang Retreat.

"It seems that Lao Tzu's retreat has reached a critical moment, and his three corpse doppelgangers need to retreat with it."

"I don't know how long it will take for Tongtian Master Venerable to get out of the customs."

"If he learns that Senior Brother was captured by Daozu, he must go crazy, right?"

Thinking of Tongtian's attention to Chu Yuan, the turtle spirit couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

And her guess was not wrong in the slightest.

Taishang is now in retreat because Lao Tzu's perception has reached a critical moment.

At this time, except for Taishang, this evil corpse doppelganger.

Lao Tzu's good corpse doppelganger in the Heavenly Court, Taishang Laojun, also followed suit.

Unconsciously, the turtle spirit walked to Xuandu.

As soon as he came in, the turtle spirit's face was a little disgusted.

"Senior Brother, this is the first time you have failed to deduce?"

Listening to the turtle spirit's words, Xuandu's face suddenly couldn't hang up.

Today, as usual, he was ready to calculate the situation on Shouyang Mountain in the past month to see if anyone dared to offend the statue of the saint.

However, his calculation was an error in the operation of mana, and the direct calculation failed.

This is not coincidental, but also watched by the turtle spirit.

Xuandu's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

He looked at the turtle spirit and said.

"Xuantu, why don't you care about me as Senior Brother?"

"There are two personal disciples under the Master Seat, why do you only call me Senior Brother instead of Senior Brother?"

Listening to Xuandu's words, a complicated color suddenly flashed in the turtle spirit's eyes.

"Senior brother..."

Muttered these three words.

The turtle spirit laughed.

"Senior brother, I just like to call you senior brother, why do you care about this."

Listening to the turtle spirit's answer, Xuandu didn't think much about it.

Scratching his head, Xuandu said with a smile.

"Ha too."

Then, Xuandu continued to deduce what happened on Shouyang Mountain.

When Xuandu deduced, the turtle spirit changed slightly in his heart.

"Senior brother, I still have nine years to secretly connect this person's teaching luck with my turtle shell."

"At that time, I will go to the teachings and the West."

"When I connect all the famous and surnamed sects in the Flood Wilderness, I can cooperate with all the senior brothers and sisters to bring you out of the Zixiao Palace!"

The turtle spirit thought so in his heart, and his eyes became more and more determined.

In her heart, the name of Senior Brother was only worthy of Chu Yuan.

The turtle spirit thought in his heart at the same time.

The other side.

Xuandu, who deduced the scene above Shouyang Mountain, frowned.

And the more wrinkled, the tighter.

Looking at Xuandu's appearance, the turtle spirit quipped again.

"How?"

"Senior brother, you failed to deduce again??"

This time, though.

Xuandu did not respond to the turtle spirit, but his brows furrowed tighter.

The turtle was inspired by a little difference, and raised his hand to pinch his fingers.

This calculation, the turtle spirit was also slightly shocked in his heart.

Because on Shouyang Mountain, there is a woman in a white dress standing at this moment.

Looking at the woman's appearance, the Turtle Spirit Virgin was a little surprised in her heart.

"Why did Junior Sister Yunxiao come to Shouyang Mountain?"

While the turtle spirit was shocked and uncertain in his heart, he saw the clouds on Shouyang Mountain speak lightly.

"Wu Yunxiao, this time I came to find the Great Mage of the Terran Xuandu for a battle."

"Wu Yunxiao..."

Yunxiao stood on Shouyang Mountain and kept speaking, and the voice could only be heard on the mountain.

One year out of Jinao Island.

Yunxiao has gradually understood the path he wants to take.

And if she really wants to go that way.

Then you must be reincarnated as a Terran.

Yunxiao made up his mind to take that path.

But before she can reincarnate the Terrans, there are still a few things she needs to do.

That is to come to Shouyang Mountain and recapture the Terran Supreme Treasure Seal in the hands of Xuandu.

Thinking about this, Yunxia's voice still did not expand.

Xuan Du has never come out, then she has been provoking here.

But she will never raise her voice and preach it everywhere.

They intercepted the teaching, but they inherited the good qualities of their master brother Chu Yuan.

That is to understand the number of gifts.

It will not be preached everywhere like the explanatory teachings such as Burning Lantern and Guangchengzi.

Others treat me rudely, and I must be polite to others.

Even if the other party is eventually killed, it must be polite.

This is what her master brother taught her.

Yunxiao thought about this, and a smile could not help but appear on his face.

Listening to Yunxiao's voices, Xuandu's face in the Bajing Palace was a little ugly.

Don't look at Xuandu's weekdays in the Bajing Palace to concentrate on cultivation.

But he had heard some rumors about the recent interception of the sect.

At first, Xuandu was still a little scoffing at those rumors.

What kind of sect has a white-clothed sword fairy, a sword chopping a lamp, and a sword chopping Bodhi.

How is this possible.

He didn't believe it at all.

But later.

Almost all the races around Shouyang Mountain were discussing this matter.

This made Xuandu a little suspicious in his heart.

Some attention has also been paid to these rumors.

Thinking of this, Xuandu's heart was a little difficult.

Is he going out now, or not?

If he doesn't go out, he Xuandu, the face taught by others is afraid to be lost.

Although Yunxiao did not preach it everywhere.

But Xuandu did not dare to guarantee the moral character of the other party.

If this news gets out today, he will definitely be scolded to death by Taishang later.

But get out.

Xuandu still didn't have that courage.

After all, the recent limelight of the Intercept Sect is too strong. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

More than that dark cloud immortal was offered to the heavens.

There is also a Qiongxiao that is also legendary.

And although not either of these two.

It is a cloud whose reputation has not been revealed.

But Xuan didn't dare to guarantee it.

What if this Yunxiao is also that kind of demon?

He went out.

One more repression.

That face has no place to shelve.

Looking at the hesitant Xuandu, the turtle spirit couldn't help but think on the side.

"What is Junior Sister Yunxiao doing in Shouyang Mountain?"

"Is her path to constantly find someone to fight?"

The turtle spirit is really a little puzzled.

However, she did not have the slightest doubt about Yunxiao's combat power.

Yunxiao's hand is given by the master brother to the innate treasure Xuanhuang Bell.

Xuandu, this quasi-saint early stage, was simply not enough to see in front of her.

Thinking of this, the turtle spirit had a plan in his heart.

She saw that Xuandu didn't mean to go out at all, and shook her head in her heart.

That's not okay.

Xuandu must be allowed out.

Think of this.

The turtle spirit turned his head to look at Xuandu, his big eyes blinking.

"Senior Brother Xuandu, who is that person!"

"Why is she so arrogant??"

"It's just a big Luo Golden Immortal, Senior Brother go out and teach her a good lesson!"

The turtle spirit looked at Xuandu, and there was even a trace of worship in his eyes.

Feeling the gaze of the turtle spirit, Xuandu had to directly find a crack in the ground to drill into.

But the turtle spirit's words really aroused Xuandu's desire to go out to fight.

But he always shook his head in his heart.

That's not going to work.

He can't go out.

This little junior sister himself doesn't know.

But doesn't he have points yet?

Although he Xuandu said that he was a personal disciple of Saint Laozi, he was still the only personal disciple in the past.

But when Lao Tzu accepted him, he really picked one randomly among the innate human race.

And this pick, I really didn't pick a talented one.

Picked Xuandu such a talented and touching existence.........

But since Lao Tzu accepted him as an apprentice, although the qualifications are average, it can even be said to be rubbish.

But you can't send it back.

Thereupon.

Xuandu stayed in the human religion.

And his cultivation is asking for Lao Tzu's life.

No matter how he taught it, Xuandu's comprehension was a bit poor.

That is like a snail crawling.

It can be said that Lao Zi Yagen did not expect to receive a disciple.

The talent is so touching.

This is also the reason why Taishang often looks down on Xuandu.

Although he didn't show it, Tai Shang didn't have the slightest good face for him.

In the end, Lao Tzu couldn't stand it at all.

And Lao Tzu is good at alchemy, and directly feeds Xuandu with pills.

So.

Don't look at the fact that Xuandu now has the cultivation of the early stage of quasi-sainthood.

But his true strength is the peak of the ordinary Da Luo Golden Immortal.

Let him go out to face Yunxiao, who is also the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Xuandu really does not have that confidence.

Think of this.

Xuandu sighed and was about to shake his head.

But the turtle spirit opened again.

"Senior Brother Xuandu, this person provokes the majesty of my sect and the majesty of the master saint."

"You have to go out and give her some color."

"Let her know that I'm never easy to mess with!"

Xuandu listened to the turtle spirit's words and sighed again.

He opened his mouth and told the turtle spirit about the many disciples of the Shangqing and Yuqing veins.

After listening.

Xuandu originally thought that the turtle spirit would give up.

Because after so much time together.

Xuandu discovered that the turtle spirit was a person with great affection.

Presumably, she will not let herself go out to deal with Yunxiao, who is also a three-clear vein.

Think of this.

Xuandu shook his head and spoke, his face turned positive.

"Junior sister."

"It's not that Senior Brother doesn't want to go out to fight, and it's not that Senior Brother is not that Yunxiao opponent."

"It's that Senior Brother reads the three clear feelings and righteousness of Master Venerable, and can't make a move."

"You think, Senior Brother is very ruthless when he goes out, and the fighting method comes there."

"In case this hurts Junior Sister Yunxiao, Senior Brother is very unhappy in his heart."

Xuandu spoke righteously.

After listening to it, the turtle spirit suddenly sneered in his heart.

"Love and righteousness?"

"When the Terrans were slaughtered by the demon race and refining the witch slaughter sword, why didn't I see you recite the love of the Terrans?"

"Why didn't I see you helping the Terrans?"

"I only know the waste that took refuge in Shouyang Mountain!"

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you have to beat a swollen face and fill up a fat person."

When the turtle spirit thought of this, his gaze was directly disappointed.

She looked at Archmage Xuandu and said with extreme disappointment.

"It turns out that Senior Brother just can't beat that Yunxiao, so he said so."

When Xuandu heard this, his face suddenly turned red.

The turtle spirit said the idea in the center.

Xuandu became more and more embarrassed in his heart.

After a moment, Xuandu gritted his teeth, and his heart was certain.

He couldn't lose face in front of his cute junior sister.

The image of this senior brother of him must be kept.

Thinking of this, Xuandu looked at the clouds on Shouyang Mountain, and suddenly felt fierce.

"Junior sister, senior brother has gone."

"Look at 2.6, Senior Brother will definitely promote my Taiqing majesty!"

A smile appeared on the turtle spirit's face.

Finally, this Xuandu was fooled out.

At the same time, the turtle spirit's heart secretly said.

"Junior Sister Yunxiao, Junior Sister can only help you get here."

Before Xuandu left, he was also ready to enrich his senior brother image.

He looked at the turtle spirit and asked.

"Junior Sister, do you say I should bring the Seal of Song?"

"Isn't it good to take the seal to coerce Qiongxiao?"

"Shall I not take it?"

Xuandu thought in his heart.

If he didn't lose with the Zheng Yin, there would be some shirking in this return.

If he loses after taking the seal of Xuandu, then he Xuandu will really be embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.

Listening to Xuandu's words, the turtle spirit frowned and thought for a moment.

She shook her head.

"Senior Brother Xuandu said this badly."

"You must bring the seal with you, in case of any unexpected situation, you will have a hole card."

"Otherwise, if the defeat is small, it will damage my face and face."

Listening to the turtle spirit's words, Xuandu's eyes were determined.

He took the seal of Kuangzheng and left the Bajing Palace.

It wasn't long after.

The turtle spirit listened to the shocking reputation coming from Shouyang Mountain, and a smile could not help but appear on his face.

"Senior Brother, this is not me punting you, I can let you bring the Seal of Songzheng."

ps: Briefly about the update.

Basically, four or eighteen thousand words a day, between eight and nine o'clock in the morning.

The second is twelve o'clock.

The third is eight o'clock in the evening.

The fourth is half past eleven.

If the timeout has passed for too long and has not been updated, it is that the author is too tired and takes a break.

But basically, nearly 20,000 words of updates a day will not be less, and everyone can rest assured to pursue it.

The plot will not jump either, there is already a million-word outline.