There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it turns into a bird, and it is called Peng. Peng is so angry that it flies like a cloud hanging from the sky.

This sentence is about the ancestor Kunpeng, the great saint of the demon clan.

Since the Lich War, the fortune of the demon clan has declined. Nuwa has ignored the world in the Wa Palace. The demon master Kunpeng gathered a group of ambitious monsters with the intention of dominating the prehistoric world again.

In order to protect the human race from invasion, Chen Baobao, the saint of the human race, collected some rare treasures everywhere to offer to the ancestor Kunpeng to seek peace with the human race. What kind of divine beast bloodline husky and refreshing elixirs to open the dew, no matter how precious or rare it is, they all endure the pain and send it out.

After learning about this after the human sage, Gatlin, the great sage of the human race, was furious and blocked the demon master's mansion alone and asked Kunpeng for an explanation.

When he learned that the immortal medicine Kaisai Lu had been drunk by Kunpeng, the great sage laughed in anger, and then fought with the ancestor Kunpeng for three hundred years on the North Sea. Finally, he killed the ancestor Kunpeng in the eyes of the North Sea with a move of "Slaying the Sky and Split the Earth". The monks fell from the tree in the demon master's mansion scattered, and the human race also ushered in an unprecedented peaceful living environment.

On the human race, the abdication system was terminated by Dayu's son, and the reign of the kingdom to the family, and the country was named Xia.

Time flies, Shang Tang destroys Xia, and to this day, the emperor has been replaced by Emperor Xin.

On the practice cliff in Akime Mountain, an eight-year-old girl was sitting on a stone doing eye exercises, while doing this stupid little boy opposite her.

The boy looked at the girl doing the fuck seriously, and somehow suddenly burst into tears.

As soon as the crying sounded, Chen Mang's figure immediately appeared in front of the two of them, glaring at the girl and said, "Baby, you bullied your junior brother again!"

Chen Baobao had an unjust expression on his face and shouted at the top of his throat: "Baby hasn't!"

The boy quickly wiped away his tears and explained to Chen Mang: "Master, my senior sister didn't bully me. I'm too stupid and can't even do eye exercises well."

Chen Mang twitched slightly when he heard this, and then a feather duster appeared in his hand and hit Chen Baobao: "I also said that you didn't bully my junior brother. Yang Jian only has two hands, how can I do eye exercises for the third eye!"

Chen Baobao stuck out his tongue, slid into the big tree, and poked his head out and said, "Why can't you do it? I have taught him the three-headed and six-armed Dharma image, but he hasn't learned it himself!"

Yang Jian said dejectedly: "Well, the senior sister is all about the truth. The disciple cannot learn it himself. Master, am I too stupid?"

Chen Mang said dissatisfiedly: "How can you say this? The disciples of the master are all smart and capable geniuses. How can you be stupid? You stupid kid, don't say such despicable words again in the future."

Yang Jian: “…”

Isn't this still saying I'm stupid?

Looking at Yang Jian's cute look with all three big eyes, Chen Mang was slightly happy.

A few years ago, the Jade Emperor girl Sifan fell in love with a mortal and gave birth to three children. One of the boys was born with three eyes and was named Yang Jian.

The Jade Emperor's Heavenly Court could not command the immortals in the prehistoric world, and the rules and regulations set by the heavens were destroyed by his own sister. In order to maintain the majesty of the Heavenly Court, the girl was suppressed under Taoshan, and all the three children were taken away by him.

As for Yang Jian, the Jade Emperor originally wanted to give it to the Queen Mother for raising him, but when Qing'er went to the Queen Mother for a peach banquet, he brought the three-eyed baby back to Akime Mountain.

Now that Yang Jian is eight years old, Chen Mang told him about his life experience. Xiao Yang Jian vowed to rescue his mother in Taoshan, but he felt that his cultivation was insufficient, so he was very depressed recently.

Chen Mang stared at Xiao Yang Jian for a few glances, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Disciple, the master's martial arts are not good at fighting. You are slow in my practice. Why don't I find you more masters?"

"The original saint had a direct disciple named Yuding Zhenren. This man is good at killing and is famous for killing and killing the immortal sword in his hand. As a teacher, you can write a letter to ask you to take the arts to learn the authentic and superior skills of Taoism."

Yang Jian looked at Chen Mang with a little embarrassed look, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind and said with a firm face: "Master, don't worry, Yang Jian will go to Yuding Zhenren to practice hard. When he returns after he finishes his studies, he will protect his master from being bullied by the evil dragon in the mountains!"

Chen Mang looked moved: "Good kid, I'm so ambitious! Leave quickly, if you don't leave, you will probably be implicated!" As he said that, he waved his right hand and instantly sent Yang Jian out of Akime Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Qing'er walked out of the cave with a smile, and Niao Niao Tingting walked towards Chen Mang: "Honor, when did an evil dragon come to our mountain? I'm so scared~"

Chen Mang smiled and said without a smile: "Qing'er, what... The Taoist ancestor summoned the saint to the Zixiao Palace to sign the list of gods. The important thing is important. I will do it first for my husband!" After that, he turned into a golden light and headed thirty-three days away.

In Zixiao Palace, the six saints arrived. Behind me, Master Xuandu was the Taoist Randeng standing behind him. On the other side of Tongtian was his great disciple, Daoist Duobao. Nuwa sat aside without fighting with the world, while Jade Emperor stood by with expressionless face.

Seeing that there was not even a person who could show off, the two Western saints felt that they were dwarfs and sighed in their hearts.

At this moment, Chen Mang appeared and came to Jie Yin Zhundi consciously, saying, "Two leaders, I am plagued by trivial matters, and I am a little late."

Jie Yin smiled: "It's not too late, it's not too late."

"Since everyone is all, let's start."

A stream of Taoist rhyme swirled around Zixiao Palace, and the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun appeared on the cushion, and said with a miserable voice: "You have many disciples, but you have been unable to kill the corpse to achieve enlightenment for a long time. If you violate the disaster of the mortal world, you should kill and punish yourself."

"Since the Lich War, the Jade Emperor Haotian inherited the order of heaven, and there were very few responders. I have a volume of the Gods List here. You should sign the disciples of the church and compile a total of 365 gods to assist Haotian in charge of heaven."

Hongjun's words fell, and a volume of the Gods List appeared in front of everyone.

Several saints looked at the God List and immediately realized that it was a magic weapon to sign the soul. As long as they signed the name, they could no longer get rid of the control of this magic weapon, which was equivalent to losing freedom.

Zhunti frowned, bowed respectfully, and said with a frown: "Teacher, my Western teachings are so weak that I will not be on this list of gods."

Nuwa said disdainfully: "Fellow Daoist Zhunti is so stingy. Even if there are only two disciples in the palace of Wa, she still has to relieve her worries for the teacher and sign one person to the God List!"

Chen Mang, who was standing beside him, looked sympathetic and couldn't help but silently mourn Lingzhuzi in his heart: "Poor Lingzhuzi..."

Then Nuwa continued, "Gatlin, a disciple from Wuwa Palace!"

Chen Mang: "???"

Looking at Chen Mang's shocked expression, Nuwa couldn't help but smile.

However, before Chen Mang could argue, Hui Yin stepped forward anxiously and said, "No, Fellow Daoist Gatlin has made a promise in advance to join our Western religion. You must not be on this list of gods!"

The leader of Tongtian snorted coldly: "You can't bear to have the disciples in the sect on this list of gods, can we bear it?"

The Primitive Heavenly Lord echoed, "Even this is the truth, in my opinion, this list of gods may not have to be chosen among our great sects. It is vast and vast, and the wise men are like the mud and sand of a river, and there are countless numbers. The Jade Emperor can come to help you control the heaven."

The Jade Emperor glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun coldly, his face remained unchanged, and he did not retort.

Hongjun said: "The matter of the List of Gods cannot be changed, you can discuss it yourself." After that, the figure disappeared on the cushion.

Yuanshi Tianzun was speechless slightly, and the leader of Tongtian Sect looked around and said, "Since that's the case, whoever is on the list can rely on his ability!"
Chapter completed!