The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

Mingyu stood on top of the clouds. He originally thought the two people's bickering was interesting, but just watched it as a show of excitement. Unexpectedly, these two idiots started joking and scolding each other. They thought it hurt their backs to talk while standing, so they sat down on a hill and continued again. It really damages the image of the two clans and we cannot let them continue to scold them like this.

Pressing the cloud light, a golden cloud flew down from the sky. The two people who were feeling energetic felt something, and they both raised their heads and looked up at the sky. They saw auspicious auras, and a cloud came from nowhere, and it was golden. It was really rare. He said "Tsk, tsk..." in surprise, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, thinking it was the other party's help.

"That demon is so vicious. It turned out that he was delaying time because he wanted to ask for help. Your grandfather Xingtian can beat you both." It turns out that this person is Xingtian. After Shang Yang heard his name, he felt sad in his heart. It was a surprise. "It is rumored that Xingtian is one of the great witches in the witch clan, second only to the ancestral witches. It seems that he didn't use his true skills at all just now. Didn't Xingtian have a big ax in his hand? Why is he carrying a big sword now?" Shang Yang suddenly felt something in his heart. , his face became a little gloomy, and he yelled at Xing Tian: "You are that Xing Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to be so despicable. Pretending to be an ordinary witch deceived our demon clan, why don't you take out your big ax and shield? "Are you looking down on your uncle?" The two men cursed each other again regardless of where the golden cloud came from.

"Hahaha, these two Taoist friends turned out to be Shang Yang and Xingtian, poor Taoist Mingyu is so polite!" Seeing the two people scolding each other as if they were no one else, Mingyu appeared from the cloud light. , said loudly to the two of them.

"So it's not you who asked for help!" Xingtian Shangyang pointed at the other party and said. He woke up and looked at Mingyu at the same time. Above the golden cloud light, I saw a Taoist wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, wearing unicorn boots, and holding an emerald green bamboo staff looking at me with a smile.

After all, Shang Yang is also one of the few masters of the demon clan. He has fought countless battles in his life, and many Da Luo Jinxian died at his hands. Needless to say about his discernment, Xingtian lives by fighting and is very sensitive to aura. Mingyu's magical power is obscure and not visible, but the slightest pressure coming from him can be felt. He couldn't help but be horrified. Where did such a master appear in the ancient world? Xing Tian didn't realize it yet. The twelve ancestral witches of his witch clan often saw him. Naturally, he knew that there were still masters who could rival the twelve ancestral witches in the ancient world. But Shang Yang was different from what he thought. This era had just begun, and it had only been a few thousand years before so many masters emerged.

Before he went into seclusion, the four masters of the demon clan had successively broken through the realm of Daluo Jinxian and reached a higher level. Only then did they pass down the practice method and the way to advance. Shang Yang spent three thousand years in seclusion to build the Taoist foundation, and it was only under the guidance of the four great sages of the demon clan that he was able to break through. After attaining enlightenment this time, I got up and visited my friends. As far as he knew, there were not many people who could break through the realm of Taoism. His great power had already been learned from the four great saints of the demon clan.

"I've seen you, sir, but I don't know if you've arrived. Shang Yang is so polite!" Shang Yang didn't care about scolding Xing Tian at this moment, and quickly stood up to salute Mingyu. Although they have killed many ancient gods, the real masters of the demon race will not offend and are very polite.

This Shang Yang didn't have good intentions. Seeing that Xing Tian was still shocked, he bowed first. I thought it would be best if I offended this Xingtian Great Witch and caused the Witch Clan to lose some of its combat power. However, although the people of the Wu clan are simple and aggressive, they are not fools. I can’t even count how many great gods died in the last calamity, and Xing Tian was one of the participants. The ancestral witch had already informed their clansmen of all the immortals and gods who had great magical powers and could not be provoked at will. Shang Yang's efforts were in vain, Xing Tian stood up at the same time, saluted Mingyu, and looked at Shang Yang with some pride.

"Haha, both of you are famous experts. How could you do such a thing without caring about your status? You have to make people look down on the Lich clan. In my humble opinion, it's better to sit down and have a chat. Wouldn't it be nice to drink?" Mingyu entered the wilderness this time and discovered that there was a new thing in the wilderness, which was wine, which was very delicious, so he collected some.

"Mingyu?" Shang Yang thought about this name, as if he had heard of it somewhere. It's just that it's been too long and I can't remember it clearly.

"I have met a Taoist friend in Xia Xingtian. I wonder where he came from? Where do he practice?" This Xingtian is still very envious of real Taoist people, but his witch clan does not cultivate the soul, but only exercises the body. No matter how envious he is, he can't practice. Taoism. His witch clan was transformed by the essence of Pangu. Each of the twelve ancestral witches had great magical powers. No one in the ancient world would give them three points of color, and the witch clan's methods would not import Taoism.

"Mingyu?" Shang Yang was still thinking about the name, and suddenly he had an idea and shouted loudly: "Are you Taoist Mingyu? Which one from the East China Sea?" Shang Yang jumped to his feet and pointed at Mingyu rudely.

"Oh, fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of the name Pindao?" Shang Yang said this, and Mingyu was not surprised and asked curiously. He had always kept a low profile in the past, and the Taoist friends he made were all masters who lived in a simple way, and their reputations were not visible to the outside world. Shang Yang could call him by his name because he was a well-informed person.

"Shang Yang is so rude. I didn't expect to see you here, sir." Seeing Mingyu admitting his identity, Shang Yang couldn't help but bend down and apologize. "When the Great Sage Nuwa left me to travel and returned to Fengqi Mountain, she invited us to go and pass down a part of Taoism called Mingting Jade Light True Dharma, so that we and other demon clans would have a law to follow from now on. No. Thinking that Shang Yang actually met Mr., our demon clan has already regarded Mr. as our guide. How rude that Shang Yang couldn't think of Mr. for a moment! "

"Oh, it turns out that fellow Taoist and fellow Taoist Nuwa have an old relationship, but Pindao's eyesight is clouded. Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be too polite. The name of Mingguang Yuting's True Dharma makes Pindao a little shocked!" Mingyu said at that time. The method of cultivation was only a temporary blessing to the soul. At that time, he only listened to the name and did not hear the method. The five realms of Qi refining, from refining essence to returning to void, were deduced and passed down throughout history by hundreds of fellow practitioners. Unexpectedly, some people still remember this. At that time, this Taoist method was called the authentic cultivation method, which could directly reach the realm of immortals and benefit countless living beings. The merits are immeasurable, which is also one of the reasons why Mingyu's actions are always unfavorable.

"The great witch Xingtian also came to sit with me. Although the two lich clans have disputes, I have no sect in my eyes. I only look at my character and not my origin." Hearing Mingyu's words, Xingtian couldn't help but his eyes lit up. "Okay, fellow Taoist, you are truly a righteous man, and I will be honored by Xia Xingtian!"

"The fight you two just had was an eye-opener for me. I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, so many experts would emerge, which made me feel like I was sitting in a well and looking at the sky!" Mingzhu knew this, he was the only one at the time. The Taoist monk who forged the foundation of Taoism claimed to be the pinnacle of the Taoism.

Nowadays, so many monks who have attained the Tao suddenly appear in the ancient times. Shang Yang is just one of the twelve great demons of the demon clan, which can be seen from this.

"Sir, you praise Shang Yang too much. Eight thousand years ago, the Great Sage Nuwa passed down the method of attaining Taoism, which allowed Shang Yang to achieve this achievement." Shang Yang mentioned Nuwa every word, which made Mingyu a little puzzled. The current Emperor Juntai of the Monster Clan has the heart to respect her, and is respected by hundreds of millions of Monster Clan. I never thought that one of the twelve great demons of the Monster Clan would be so respectful to Nuwa.

"Which ancestral witch is the great witch Xingtian? This time I went to the wild world and wanted to pay a visit to the witch clan." Mingyu asked Xingtian who was aside. The monster clan has not yet been unified, and Mingyu didn't want to get involved , never got acquainted with Di Jun Taiyi. However, the ancestral witches of the Wu clan are different, so it’s a good time to experience the style of the ancestral witches.

"I belong to the Houtu Ancestral Witch. I heard that my friend is an expert. It just saves me a lot of searching. I wonder if you can make a weapon?"

"Why do fellow Taoists ask questions? Do you want to refine magic weapons?" Mingyu was a little surprised by Xingtian's question and couldn't help but ask back. The witch clan does not cultivate the soul, but needs magic weapons to use.

Seeing that Mingyu had some misunderstandings, Xingtian explained to him. Xing Tian left the tribe this time just to look for the monks. By chance, he got a huge piece of iron, which could not be burned by fire or invaded by water. He thought that it could be forged into a large ax and a large shield, which would suit him perfectly. It’s just that even the divine fire of the Iron Zhurong Ancestral Witch cannot be melted. In the end, Zhu Rong still had to guide him to find monks in the wilderness and melt the iron with the fire of the monks' soul. As long as he could make weapons, he might be able to get his wish.

Only after meeting Mingyu did he ask for the first time. After listening to this, Shang Yang couldn't help laughing, pointing at Xing Tian and mocking: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect when the Wu Clan would use magic weapons. Divine weapons made with the fire of the soul, how can they control them without magic power?" That's right, it's really whimsical!" After being ridiculed by Shang Yang, Xing Tiancai came to his senses. If the Wu clan doesn't cultivate their soul, how can they use magic weapons? They couldn't help but look sad.

"Haha, Taoist fellow Taoist, you don't have to be so sarcastic about Taoist Taoist Xingtian. The Taoist method that Pindao practices is the Sun Sutra, and he also has the innate Five Elements Fire Spirit. Maybe he can help Taoist Xingtian a little bit, but Zhu Rong Zuwu's Jiu Mei Divine Fire can't do anything. No, I can do whatever I can!"

"Sir, are you still related to the great sage Di Juntai?" Shang Yang heard that Mingyu said that the Taoism he practiced was the Sun Sutra, and he thought that the two great sages of his demon clan had transformed from the sun star. Master the true fire of the sun.

When Xing Tian heard Shang Yang asking Mingyu this way, his expression changed. Mingyu smiled and shook his head, "The Taiyang Sutra practiced by the poor Taoist is the Yang of Eryi, not the Yang of Stars and Stars by the two fellow Taoists Emperor Juntaiyi." Hearing Mingyu's words, Shang Yang was a little disappointed, originally thinking of Mingyu If there is a connection with these two great saints, the demon clan will have another great saint.

After Xing Tian heard Ming Yu's words, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, making Shang Yang blush.

"Oh, by the way, I remembered it. Sir, he was born with the aurora and became enlightened!" Shang Yang suddenly felt that his head was not very clear. The Great Sage Nuwa had already told him, but she suddenly forgot about this scumbag and made a big joke. Seeing Xing Tian laughing so loudly and boldly, I felt a little unhappy. But Mingyu was right in front of him, so he couldn't be rude, so he turned his head angrily and ignored Xingtian.

"Have you ever brought the divine iron that fellow Taoist Xingtian received with you? Why don't you let Pindao take a look at it?" Mingyu saw the two men mocking each other and asked Xingtian to relieve Shang Yang's embarrassment.

After hearing Mingyu's question, Xing Tian stopped laughing. Shang Yang couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Mingyu, but Mingyu just smiled and disapproved. "No, the sacred iron is too big, and it is inconvenient to carry too much. How about returning to the tribe with me, fellow Taoist, and paying a visit to Hou Tuzu Shaman by the way, what do you think?" Xing Tian shook his head and said, suddenly thinking of what Mingyu just said. , with a thought in his heart, he extended an invitation to Mingyu.

When Shang Yang heard this, he immediately shouted: "No!"

Mingyu couldn't help but look at Shang Yang, a little confused as to why Shang Yang reacted like this. Xing Tian heard him interrupt him mid-sentence and glared at him.

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