Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

"Come on, if your grandpa Pig says to break your dog legs, then I'll break your dog legs." Zhu Bajie raised the nine-toothed rake and smashed it again.

Xiaotian Dog was so scared that he revealed his true form, kicked his four legs, and ran out at a very fast speed, not forgetting to say fiercely: "Dead pig head, you wait for me, I will find the master to deal with you."

"Come on, let him come." Zhu Bajie never gave up on Yang Jian.

As he said that, the nine-toothed rake became smaller, and Zhu Bajie took the comb and looked into the dark and said: "Why don't you come out?"

Chenxiang and the other six looked at each other, smiled flatteringly, and surrounded Zhu Bajie to flatter him.

"Great Immortal, you are so powerful. You killed Roaring Sky Dog in one move."

"I heard from my sister that when you challenged Yang Jian to a duel, Yang Jian was so scared that he hid in the South Heaven Gate and dared not come out. Yang Jian certainly would not dare to come to you to make trouble."

"..."

Zhu Bajie was very pleased, but he did not get angry: "Don't give me that. How could you little kids provoke Roaring Sky Dog?"

"Hello, Great Immortal. My name is Ao Chun, the eighth prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. This is Chenxiang, the son of the Third Holy Mother. Yang Jian wants to kill Chenxiang in order to keep his position as the God of Justice." Ao Chun came up with a smile.

"The son of the Third Holy Mother, isn't that Yang Jian's nephew? Is the Third Holy Mother in love?" Zhu Bajie looked at Chenxiang in disbelief.

"He is not my uncle. I don't have such a vicious uncle. He pressed my mother under Mount Hua. I want to rescue my mother and ask the immortal to teach me how to practice."

"He can split the mountain to save his mother, so can I. I will not be worse than him."

Chenxiang knelt down in front of Zhu Bajie with a firm look.

"Well said, that bastard is cold-hearted and cruel to outsiders, but also to his relatives. He has experienced the pain of his mother being pressed under the mountain, but now he has pressed the Three Holy Mothers under Mount Hua with his own hands. What is the difference between him and the Jade Emperor in front of him?"

"No, he is even worse than the Jade Emperor. At least the Jade Emperor didn't want to kill them at the beginning, but he actually wanted to kill his own nephew. He is simply not a human being."

"However, how can you prove that you are the son of the Three Holy Mothers?"

Zhu Bajie scolded Yang Jian and couldn't stop at all.

"This is my mother's magic weapon, the Lotus Lantern." Chenxiang took out the Lotus Lantern.

"The Third Holy Mother gave you the Precious Lotus Lantern, so it must be right. When Yang Jian killed my wife and daughter, the Third Holy Mother stepped forward to stop him, but failed."

"I, the old pig, have a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. The Third Holy Mother has also been kind to me. Well, I, the old pig, will accept you as my apprentice and teach you how to kill Yang Jian. Karma, karma, karma."

Thinking of the scene of Yang Jian being beaten by his own nephew, Zhu Bajie couldn't help laughing.

"And me, and me."

Ao Chun and the others quickly knelt down to worship him.

Zhu Bajie looked carefully and was stunned: "Two acquired ninth-grade immortal roots, one innate ninth-grade immortal root, and a nine-tailed fox and a six-clawed purple dragon."

Each of them can prove to be a quasi-saint, with extraordinary qualifications.

Especially Dingxiang and Chenxiang, who have ninth-grade innate immortal roots, he himself is only half a step into the ninth-grade innate immortal root.

At the moment, Zhu Bajie didn't care. They were all geniuses. If they were taught, how could they, the master and apprentice, not be able to beat Yang Jian together?

"Take it all." Zhu Bajie's mouth was crooked with smile.

"I was the first to become a disciple, I am the eldest brother."

"I am the second brother."

The six people argued, and finally Chenxiang was the eldest brother, Aochun was the second brother, Jin Ge was the third brother, Dingxiang was the fourth, Xiaoyu was the fifth, and Huanmei was the youngest.

The six people prepared a sumptuous apprenticeship banquet, and Zhu Bajie ate it very well, boasting that he was invincible in the prehistoric world and Yang Jian was nothing.

At this time, Ao Bingxin dragged her seriously injured body and staggered to the Jingtan Temple, covered in blood.

"Sister."

"Fourth aunt."

Ao Chun and Chenxiang hurried over to help.

Seeing that the two were fine, Ao Bingxin felt relieved and fainted.

"Master, please save my sister." Ao Chun cried and ran over to beg Zhu Bajie.

Because of the little white dragon, Zhu Bajie is closer to the dragon clan. He took out a Nine-turn Creation Pill and fed it to Ao Bingxin. He transferred his magic power to help Ao Bingxin refine the medicinal power, and Ao Bingxin woke up soon.

"Thank you, Great Immortal."

Ao Bingxin hurriedly thanked him.

Nowadays, the custom of the prehistoric world is to respectfully call those who are stronger than oneself as immortals, and there is a general term for quasi-saints - Great Immortals.

Great power has become a title exclusively for the three thousand mortals.

Among the three thousand mortals, those who are still alive today, except for those on the list, are all at the peak of quasi-saints.

"Damn Roaring Sky Dog, I must break his dog legs next time." Ao Chun clenched his fists angrily.

"You want to break his dog legs, but you are far from it. That dead dog is not weak. It can be said to be Yang Jian's left and right arms with the Purple Gold Flower Marten, and has a remarkable record." Zhu Bajie curled his lips. This guy is more boastful than him.

"Master, you are here." Ao Chun flattered Zhu Bajie by patting his shoulders.

"Master, please teach us how to practice." Chenxiang knelt on the spot.

"The four of them have cultivation, but you and Dingxiang are still mortals. Wait, I will get two Huangzhongli."

As he said that, Zhu Bajie turned into a stream of light and left. Huangzhongli is the best for building foundation. One can directly reach the Golden Immortal, and it will not cause the situation of forcing the growth of seedlings and unstable foundation.

Even in the present prehistoric world, Huangzhongli is still a first-class treasure. All forces are flocking to it. It is the best choice for cultivating young people.

The human race's divine court regularly auctions it, starting at one million merits per piece, and it is very popular.

Zhu Bajie came to the Eight Scenery Palace of Shouyang Mountain to find Xuandu, and he threw a tantrum, forcing Xuandu to go to the Heavenly Court to ask Laojun for two Huangzhongli.

There is no one in Guiyi Sect now, so it is useless for him to have Huangzhongli. Laojun usually sells golden elixir and exchanges some Huangzhongli.

"Thank you, big brother, big brother is the best."

Zhu Bajie shamelessly hugged Xuandu and acted like a spoiled child. He happily took the Huangzhongli back and asked Chenxiang and Dingxiang to eat it, and then helped the two absorb the Huangzhongli.

The stronger the foot, the faster it is. With the help of Zhu Bajie, he refined the Huangzhongli in half a month and became a golden immortal directly.

In the following days, Zhu Bajie taught the six people how to use magic power and martial arts.

Chenxiang realized that Yang Jian was not framing him at the beginning, and martial arts were really useful.

Ao Bingxin walked back to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and stole a few acquired middle-grade spiritual treasures. The more powerful magic weapons were hidden and she couldn't steal them.

Ao Chun has his own magic weapon, the Fish Dragon Halberd, which is very similar to the Fang Tian Huaji.

Xiaoyu and Dingxiang chose two swords, Jin Ge and Huan Mei chose guns, and Chenxiang was very persistent about the axe. Knowing that Yang Jian had a mountain-splitting axe, he stubbornly took a broken axe.

No matter how inferior its quality was to the mountain-splitting axe, he couldn't lose anyway.

In the following days, the six people followed Zhu Bajie to practice, but they just played around, and only Jin Ge was more diligent and steady.

A month passed, and Yang Jian didn't come. Chenxiang and the others thought that Yang Jian was afraid of Zhu Bajie and was more relaxed in his practice.

Zhu Bajie and Ao Bingxin were very angry about this and scolded him a lot, but they agreed verbally, worked hard for a while, and laughed again the next day.