Tongtian stared at Zhou Yi in a daze.

A look of indifferent expression.

A terrifying body power.

It seems that there is a misty breath forever.

This person...

At this moment, not only him, but also my hearts and Yuanshi were also shocked.

Who could it be?

If it was really that person, but before...

The two saints suddenly felt a chill on their backs.

That happened under the nose of Hongjun Daozu. That person really has such great ability to deceive Daozu?

Xiniu Hezhou.

Zhunti's back suddenly felt a chill, and his eyes were fixed on Beijuluzhou. He suddenly felt an inexplicable involvement from the Eastern Prince.

"What's going on? I don't know this Dong Wanggong clearly, but why do I feel that there is a big cause and effect between me?"

What made Zhunti even more confused was that he was a saint, and this Eastern Prince was just a Daluo. When he looked at this Daluo, he felt a chill on his back.

Although Tongtian and the Eastern Prince are fighting with each other very vividly now, it is because Tongtian did not use the power of the saint's fruit position. If he uses the power of the saint, the Eastern Prince will undoubtedly be defeated.

Beijuluzhou.

Tongtian and Zhou Yi had a head-on fight, and both of them flew backwards and plowed two deep marks on the ground.

Zhou Yi was still very calm and looked at Tongtian quietly. This guy's cultivation has indeed improved rapidly during this period, and he is worthy of being the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

On the other side, Tongtian looked at Zhou Yi, and the suspicion in his eyes became even more serious.

Too similar.

If the Dongwang in front of him did not perform Buddhist techniques, he would almost certainly be his friend, the ancestor Hongyun.

But he knew that the ancestor Hongyun did not know Buddhist skills, but was a descendant of the Taoist sect.

Moreover, the Western Buddhist techniques were created by Cunti and Jie Weiyin. After the ancestor Hongyun came out of Zixiao Palace, something happened not long after that and he had no time to practice Buddhist techniques.

At this moment, not only the Tongtian Sect Master suspected this matter, but the eyes of Laozi and Primitive Heavenly Venerable were also full of suspicion.

They wanted to find out the background of this Eastern Prince, but the Eastern Prince was standing there, but they felt like they were in another time and space.

It was as if this Eastern Prince had escaped from this world.

"Fellow Daoist Dongwang, do you know the ancestor Hongyun?"

When I heard what the Tongtian Sect Master asked, I and Yuanshi Tianzun were nervous.

However, Zhunti and Jieyin's hearts were filled with a slight slap.

The two looked at Beijuluzhou with bright eyes and said in their hearts that it was impossible, but they believed that the Tongtian Sect Master would not mention that person's name for no reason.

This guy is not stupid, he can still think of me.

Zhou Yi's face was full of smiles, but he didn't speak.

"I don't understand what this fellow Taoist means."

Zhou Yi naturally couldn't admit who is the ancestor Hongyun? Wasn't he dead? I'm not.

Upon hearing this, the leader of Tongtian looked at Zhou Yi tightly, then turned around and took a step away.

"Fellow Dao of the East King, come to my Jinao Island when you have time! We will sweep the bed to welcome you!"

"Ding, you have received worship from the Master Tongtian, and the Hongmeng value is +1 million."

Zhou Yi smiled faintly. This Tongtian Sect Master was a wonderful person.

Although he didn't admit it, Tongtian probably guessed it.

Western religion.

Zhunti's face was gloomy and slight, "Senior Brother, do you think this Dong prince is the ancestor Hongyun?"

If so, then the cause and effect between him and this Eastern Prince will be great.

Now we all know what the Hongmeng futon represents.

Hongyun gave up Hongmeng futon to him, and this kindness was so great that it was beyond the sky. When Kunpeng went to kill Hongyun, if he took action, he would have returned some kindness, but... he didn't take action.

What Zhunti wants is to eliminate this kindness at once, and the most appropriate way is to die Hongyun.

When a person dies and is destroyed, the so-called kindness will naturally no longer exist.

But, if Hongyun was still alive, then... he might become a joke in the prehistoric world.

"No, senior brother, I want to go and test it."

Seeing that Zhunti had disappeared, Jie Yin sighed softly.

...

Zhou Yi handed over the task of promoting Huangmi to Shennong Misan and Due Zhenren.

Due has the identity of Grandpa of Land, and the old people in the village can easily accept this.

"Ding, mission completed, lottery opportunity +1."

Hearing the electronic sound in his mind, Zhou Yi was stunned, then took a step forward and came to the farmland reclaimed by the old man in the village.

At this moment, the old people are harvesting in the fields.

Seeing Zhou Yi coming, Grandpa San asked in confusion: "Sir, can this really be eaten?"

Zhou Yi smiled slightly and waved his hand, and he put away the yellow rice in the ground.

When they returned to the village, when the rich rice fragrance drifted out, the two little guys Liu'er Mihou and Du'er were already waiting with an extra-large bamboo tube.

At this moment, a rustling sound came from outside the village. Zhou Yi kept calm and filled everyone with a bamboo tube. Liu'er Mihou and Due immediately lay on their extra-large bamboo tube and feasted.

"It smells so good! I didn't expect this thing to be eaten!"

Grandpa San also made a bucket and took a sip. He felt sweet and delicious, and the hunger in his stomach was immediately wiped out.

The old men immediately became excited.

People are most afraid of that they are useless to the village. When they are young, they can go hunting, but when they are old, they not only can't hunt, but they also have to take up the bite of meat to eat. If they don't say it is bad for the stomach, they will feel sorry for them.

More importantly, when hunting, you may encounter monsters. Monsters are not wild animals, but have the ability. If the young people in the village had not learned some practice methods with Mr. Dong Wanggong, they would have died long ago.

This is why the human race has not increased in numbers over the years.

If the human race hadn't been able to be born, perhaps the human race would have become a historical term.

Now that they can’t go out to hunt, they can still grow yellow rice!

Thinking of this, tears fell in the eyes of many old people.

"Buzz!"

A golden light fell in the void, and a large part of it fell into Zhou Yi's body, and the rest were distributed by Liu'er Mihou, Due and Shennong mistress.

At this moment, Grandpa Third, who was eating yellow rice, had a sudden abdomen and fell to the ground with a "thump".

"Grandpa San, Grandpa San, what's wrong with you?"

Shennong mistress panicked. His parents died early and were raised by the third grandfather. Seeing the third grandfather like this, Shennong mistress was frightened.

Zhou Yi took a look and said that the third grandfather had an acute illness and could no longer be saved.

Besides, there was no underworld at this moment, even if he wanted to save the third grandfather's soul, he would be powerless.

"Master, you are a god. Can you save Grandpa San, right? Hurry up and save Grandpa San!"
Chapter completed!