Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

"This person is so rude to the hot-tempered Gonggong. It seems that not only has he received the true inheritance of Saint Tongtian in terms of cultivation, he has also learned 80% to 90% of Saint Tongtian's arrogance."

When Bai Ze saw Yang Jiao's answer, he felt sad in his heart.

He was originally a guest in Zixiao Palace, and he was of the same generation as Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Just because he misjudged the person, he made a mistake every step of the way, and now he can't even compare to a junior.

He, the front wave, was not only caught up by the back wave, but he couldn't even see the tail of the back wave.

Seeing Yang Jiao's attitude towards him, Gonggong thought it was nothing. He is neither a saint nor an elder of Yang Jiao's sect, so he has no qualifications to ask Yang Jiao for anything. Now that Yang Jiao has become a master of great supernatural powers, he is qualified to talk to him on an equal footing.

"Okay, let's wait and see for a certain family. But what are fellow Taoists going to do about the demon clan's treasure house?"

Gonggong locked Yang Jiao with his qi machine and asked with a smile.

Yang Jiao raised his head and looked at the sky, then at the ground, and then said: "Fellow Taoist is wrong. What happened this time is not only the treasure house of the demon clan, but also the world of demons."

Ancestor Kunpeng and Bai Ze looked serious, and they looked at Gonggong with wary eyes.

If it weren't for Yang Jiao's reminder, they would have almost ignored the Sky Demon World itself. A big world is originally an astonishing wealth.

They originally only wanted to get the treasures in the demon clan's treasure house, but now, they even want the world of demons.

Wang Shu hesitated for a few moments, then in a flash, he appeared next to Yang Jiao.

"Master Yang may not know something. The leader's third sister is in love with King Xitian, and will soon be married under the witness of Saint Nuwa. Everything in this treasure house belongs to King Xitian, that is, It belongs to the leader’s sister. I want to ask the leader to help protect this treasure house. When the leader’s third sister gets married, I will definitely use the treasures in the treasure house as a betrothal gift for the leader’s third sister.”

Before Yang Jiao could look over, Wang Shu finished all his words.

Who wouldn’t want the treasures in the demon clan’s treasure house? Although Wang Shu couldn't take it directly, as long as she kept the treasure, would her nephew and grandson give her a share?

Seeing that Wang Shu actually wanted to join forces with Fang Yang, ancestor Kunpeng and Bai Ze felt tight in their hearts.

There were four groups of people who came to retrieve the treasure. Among them, Yang Jiao and Wang Shu were both alone and the weakest. However, if they unite, they will instantly become the strongest party.

Gonggong was not worried at all. He looked at Yang Jiao and waited for Yang Jiao's answer. He always felt that Yang Jiao would not agree to such a thing.

Sure enough, the next moment, Yang Jiao rejected Wang Shu.

Yang Jiao shook his head slightly: "Fellow Taoist is wrong. According to the rules of my human race, all marriage matters are decided by parents and elders. Saint Nuwa is not only the teacher of my third sister, but also the Holy Mother of the human race. When you send betrothal gifts, you should send them to the Wa Palace. , not Jin'ao Island."

Since he is unwilling to interfere in Yang Chan's personal affairs, he will not take advantage of his relationship with Yang Chan. He is the dignified leader of the religion, and he is his backer. His nepotism is only making people laugh.

Moreover, it is not justified for him to interfere in Yang Chan's marriage.

In the imperial court, the emperor's engagement was an imperial edict and could not be disobeyed. Empress Nuwa's status in the human race is more noble than that of the Human Emperor. She gave Yang Chan a marriage proposal, so there was no room for Yang Jiao to talk.

Ancestor Kunpeng and Bai Ze were shocked when they heard this. They never dreamed that Yang Jiao would reject the helpers who came to their door.

Wang Shu was petrified. She looked at Yang Jiao and couldn't believe it. She wanted to say something and fight for it, but Yang Jiao's body became illusive, turned into a ball of vitality, and disappeared completely.

"No, I was fooled! Yang Jiao is a sinister person and deliberately left a fake body to deal with us. He himself took the opportunity to enter the treasure house and collect the treasures."

Bai Ze said quickly.

No need for Bai Ze to explain, Gonggong, Kunpeng Patriarch and others understood what happened as soon as they saw Yang Jiao disappear.

They were fooled!

However, no matter what they thought, they couldn't figure out how Yang Jiao deceived their eyes.

"Let's go! Let's also enter the treasure house. We must not let this person eat alone."

Whoosh whoosh, several figures flashed and flew towards the sun star of this world, where was the entrance to the monster clan's treasure house.

On the Sun Star, Yang Jiao sacrificed two swords, Jie Tian and Jie Dao. The shadows of the swords circled around his body at high speed, forming a bloody sword tornado.

The sword wind blew up, and the formations and restrictions around the treasure house were completely vulnerable and blown to pieces.

"Only a fool is talking to you in vain. I will enter the treasure house first and clean up the treasures before talking."

Yang Jiao felt the message he left behind disappear and said in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, he flew to the core of the Sun Star, in front of a chaotic-colored stone gate about ten million feet high and full of ancient atmosphere.

A huge image is carved on the stone door.

The first thing that caught his eye were the figures of two middle-aged emperors. One was as gentlemanly and dignified as jade, while the other was majestic, brave and resolute.

Under the two emperors, countless monsters were kneeling densely. They looked enthusiastic and worshiped the two emperors.

"Even if you die, you still can't change the bad habits you had in life."

Yang Jiao was about to attack the door when he noticed that there seemed to be four monkeys kneeling in the middle of the group of monsters. Each of the four monkeys took a stick.

The four monkeys all looked at the sanctimonious emperor with admiration, and the sanctimonious emperor seemed to be looking at the four monkeys with the corner of his eyes, and the gentleness in his eyes seemed to be reserved for the monkeys.

What a scene of a kind master and filial apprentice!

"Spiritual Stone Monkey, Red-butted Horse Monkey, Tongbi Ape Monkey, Six-eared Macaque. Don't tell me that this Emperor Jun is a time traveler!"

Yang Jiao's eyes moved slightly, and an unspeakable emotion appeared in his heart.

He had this idea because in his impression, except for the time traveler, no one was willing to accept the four monkeys as disciples.

Monkeys are creatures that have endless troubles to accept one. Only the time traveler can accept four.

After having this idea, Yang Jiao studied the image. Soon, he found a new clue: the Emperor Jun in the image was wearing a pair of flip-flops!

"Zhuo, this Di Jun is definitely a time traveler. Which emperor would wear flip-flops? No, flip-flops cannot be worn in public."

This was the first time Yang Jiao had cursed since he traveled through time. Although he cursed in his heart, he still violated the precepts.

As the leader of Jiejiao, his words and deeds should be cultured and profound. Cursing really damages the image of Jiejiao.

He could never have imagined that someone had traveled through time before him, and this time traveler directly traveled through time and became an emperor.

Yang Jiao thought about himself again. At the beginning, he was just a civet cat that had not even awakened his bloodline inheritance and had no cultivation at all.

The gap between people is too big!