Take the Emperor Taishang as an example. In Journey to the West, he is an old man who refined an alchemy. He is not very respectful to the Jade Emperor, but he still depends on his face. If he gets the prehistoric system... he can only laugh.

For example, Nuwa, in "The Investiture of the Gods", the Three Qings were all respectful to him, and the Daozu wanted to sell her a little bit of shame. But in the prehistoric world, she could only be inferior to a few people.

With all these additions, it seems that the gods in this world are not much stronger. I think that Chenxiang can tie Erlang Shen if he practices for a few years. This setting is not what the people who made up the story thought. But what is certain is that there must be no prehistoric days back then, and even his real world in this life is not!

Shaking his head, he stopped considering these things. An Yi noticed that he was on a mountain at this time, with flowing waters, towering ancient trees, white trees soaring into the sky, flowers and birds singing, frogs and cicadas making a great summer scene.

I didn't stop right now, walking slowly down the mountain along with the gurgling water, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

The reason why I didn't set up the escape light was that I wanted to practice shrinking the ground into an inch, except that I was not familiar with the earth. This is also a very good spell, right?

While walking, a cry suddenly sounded: "God - Immortal Stay Walking-" An Yi turned his head and saw that it was a thirteen or fourteen boy with red lips and white teeth, handsome appearance, but his clothes were dirty, he ran to him and knelt on the ground, not afraid of pain, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Please accept the disciples, please accept the disciples..."

"Take a moment!" An Yi waved his hand to stop him and said, "I am not a god, and I won't accept disciples. Where did you come from, go back quickly!"

"Immortals are merciful, Immortals are merciful... Please accept me, I won't get up if you don't accept me!" The boy said firmly. After all, he saw the relaxed and shrunk into an inch, and he was not a god or something.

An Yi frowned. He did not have the hobby of teaching his disciples, and he did not like to be threatened. He sneered and turned around and left.

The boy didn't know how he offended the "Immortal". Seeing Anyi going to leave, he immediately rushed forward and hugged Anyi's thighs, and cried, "Don't go, Immortal, don't go, if the Immortal doesn't want to accept disciples, please save my mother..."

"?!" An Yi had already avoided it, but he couldn't help but stop and said with a weird expression: "What's wrong with your mother?"

The boy wiped his tears and choked and said, "When I say to the immortal, my mother was like you, a god in the sky, but unexpectedly... she was pressed by the cruel Erlang Shen under Mount Hua, begging the immortal for mercy and save my mother, please save her!"

"..." An Yi was speechless! He met the protagonist as soon as he came, and he even knelt down, crying and shouting that he wanted to take his teacher? You got the script wrong!

"Cough cough!" An Yi confirmed twice, "Is your mother called the Third Holy Mother? Your name is Chenxiang? His father Liu Yanchang?"

"The immortal's clever idea." Chen Xiang was very clever and immediately complimented.

An Yi couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth and said, "Since you said I'm a clever plan, do you trust me?"

Chenxiang said: "I believe it."

An Yi nodded: "Okay, since you believe me, then you get up. Your master is someone else, and he has a great background. If you want to learn skills, you must dare to go to Huashan as soon as possible. Then there will be a master who will accept you."

Chenxiang didn't expect Anyi to say this, and for a moment he was speechless, not sure whether he believed it or not.

An Yi pretended to be angry and said, "I just said I believed in me, but now I'm hesitant. I'm so suspicious and unsteady. It seems that I still need to talk to the immortal when I have time. Don't let him take the wrong disciple."

Chenxiang didn't know that Anyi was lying to him. He was shocked and said sadly: "Immortal, do not want this, Chenxiang knew that he was wrong, so please don't blame me."

"Then you might as well get up!"

"Yes, yes, yes, celestials will get up now." Chenxiang said as she stood up, not caring about slapping the dust on her body, and asked quickly: "I would like to tell you, who is the best man you are talking about, what is his name, what does he look like, whether he is a man or a woman, how should I find him?"

An Yi smiled in his heart and said, "Your master is naturally a woman, but don't look down on her. She is the fairy girl among the Eight Immortals in the cave. When it comes to magic power, I can't compare. She is in Mount Hua at this time, and as long as you go, you will definitely meet."

Chenxiang did not doubt that he had, so he immediately thanked him, and An Yi said: "You should go quickly. One day later, your mother will suffer more than one day."

"Thank you for the reminder of the immortal. Chenxiang will leave now!" After saying that, he bowed again before turning around and leaving.

An Yi looked at Chenxiang walking away and couldn't help but shake his head and laughed: "Even children are so easy to cheat. It seems that my character needs some time to replenish it."

He had no intention of following Chenxiang. Although Chenxiang was the protagonist and he should have any adventures, the treasures of this world were probably taken out to instantly turn into brick materials. What's the use of him coming? As for establishing good relationships and setting up martial arts? This is not necessary, because An Yi had already divided the demon soul into Chenxiang's heart. I believe that no matter what he learned in the future, he could not escape An Yi's investigation.

In this way, it is better to appreciate the ancient customs, calm down and make a good move, or practice, and come true.

At this time, An Yi had already made up his mind that in any world in the future, he would plant a trace of demon soul in the heart of the "protagonist". In that way, he could get all the magic and martial arts that the protagonist knew, and he would not have to be bound by himself. That would be great.

I was thinking about beautiful things in my heart, and my mood was naturally good. I was scattered and my body was more than a hundred meters away. I quickly came out of the mountain.

Just two or three miles away, a prosperous city appeared in front of you. The weeping willows are like smoke, painted bridges, wind curtains, green curtains, and attics. People come and go on the streets, and pearls, jade treasures, silks and satin are displayed on both sides, striving to talk about luxury. Looking outside the city, the mountains and hills are stacked, beautiful and beautiful. The lakes are stacked, ten miles of lotus flowers. The Qiang pipes are sunny, the diamonds are singing at night, playing with fishing old people playing with lotus children. Listen to the drunken drums, chanting and enjoying the mist and clouds. The beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is.

While walking, I suddenly heard the song coming, melodious and melodious, melodious and continuous, like crying and complaining: "Spring has come, the miserable green and sad red, and the heart is a matter of coquet. The flowers on the sun are blooming, and the orioles are wearing willow belts, and they are still pressing on the fragrant quilt. The warm and crispy are gone, and the clouds are greasy all day long. I have no such thing. I regretted that I did not lock the carved saddle. I looked at the chicken window, and I was restricted by the barbarian paper and elephant. I followed each other, and did not leave it alone..."

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