I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

In front of a puddle, a child about five or six years old sat on the edge and cried loudly.

Seeing Zhao Gongming falling from the sky, the child stopped crying and stared blankly at the comer.

"It turns out that I have a master-student relationship with me."

With a mutter, Zhao Gongming looked at it carefully, with a little surprise on his face.

Although he seldom walks in the prehistoric land, he still has a little understanding of the human race.

Among the human race, except the innate human race, although the rest can eat all things to increase their energy and blood, and their bodies become stronger, there are very few people who practice Taoism, and the children in front of them are actually the few who have spiritual roots.

Joyful Zhao Gongming walked forward slowly, and asked gently: "Son, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

The boy stared at his big round eyes, as if he didn't hear Zhao Gongming's words, he asked in a daze, "Are you a god?"

The other party's question made Zhao Gongming a little dumb, then smiled and nodded slightly.

Seeing this trip, the child quickly got up and bowed down.

"Greetings to Master Immortal! Master Immortal, there are monsters that have flooded many tribes. My father and mother were all washed away by the water. I beg Master Immortal to subdue the demon."

The child begged loudly, and there was sadness in his voice.

In the quiet ruins, the childish and high-spirited words spread far away, and many human races heard the words and came here.

Seeing Zhao Gongming wearing a Daoist robe, with a celestial aura lingering, knowing that he must be a god who has attained the Dao, they all begged loudly.

In the prehistoric land, it is not that they have not been attacked by the monster clan, but the other party basically devours some clansmen and will leave. As for the attack on the tribe, it has rarely happened, let alone coming and going like this. Their tribe has been flooded by the waves several times.

Zhao Gongming, who was listening, frowned slightly, glanced at the children on the ground who were still holding their heads, waved his big hand, and all the figures in front of him stood up.

The child's immature face was already covered with mud, only a pair of eyes were particularly bright.

Looking around, Zhao Gongming looked at the child in front of him: "Since you have a relationship with me as a teacher and apprentice, it's a small matter."

"Thank you, disciple of God, for visiting Master!"

Hearing the words, the child thanked him loudly, but in the middle of speaking, his words changed, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to salute.

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly, he was a bright young boy, he deserved to be a teacher and apprentice.

"Get up! As a teacher, I will get rid of that evil demon for you."

Zhao Gongming also had some doubts in his heart after accepting the child's three heads.

The surrounding situation, he also saw on the way here just now, all the hundreds of miles were swept by the water waves, and many tribes were completely destroyed, but there were still many human tribes surviving.

This monster behaves a little weirdly.

"Thank you, Master!"

The child nodded again and again, with gratitude in his eyes.

With a big wave of his hand, Zhao Gongming brushed off the mud on the other party's body, and asked gently: "My teacher is a disciple of the Tongtian sage of Jin'ao Island, are you famous?"

The child arched his hands and learned to make a bow, but his movements were quite weird. "It's famous, it's called Chen Jiugong!"

As the few people were talking, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, accompanied by panicked screams from the human race.

"It's coming! It's coming again, the water wave is coming again!"

"Everyone, grab something quickly to prevent being swept away by the waves."

People from far away rushed to inform them, muttering loudly, and fled around while shouting.

The waves are pushed horizontally like a pillar of heaven, and they are hundreds of miles long, and it is impossible for a human body to avoid it.

Chen Jiugong's face turned pale, and the many human races gathered around were also panicked, all looking at Zhao Gongming. They want to escape, but the gods are disrespectful in front of them, so they dare not leave.

"It's a good time to come. I will help you get rid of the demon today to avenge my master." After saying that, Zhao Gongming strode towards that direction.

Before Chen Jiugong could speak, he felt his body lighten up and flew behind him.

At such a scene, the small face was shocked immediately, but the eyes were still nervously watching the distant water waves.

Ao Kun stood on top of the waves, his face was rather annoyed.

He ordered the Donghai people to attack and kill the fishing people in the sea many times, and even flooded many tribes, but these people were unmoved. Not only did he not move away, but there were still people going fishing in the sea, which really annoyed him.

He decided to destroy all the human tribes near the East China Sea.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a golden dragon falling from the sky in the distance, with a bang, all the waves below him were broken and disappeared, and the golden dragon turned into a golden whip and fled back.

When the spell was broken, Ao Kun looked shocked, and looked around, a Taoist appeared in the sky in the distance, and caught the golden whip casually.

Seeing the person who came, Ao Kun's heart sank, and he asked loudly: "I am Ao Kun, the second prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Who are you? Why did you break my spell?"

To dare to ravage the human race like this is naturally to know that the human race is weak. But the Taoist in front of him had a calm breath, and there was no mana fluctuation in his shots. It was obvious that his realm was far above him.

The many shrimp soldiers and crab generals who accompanied him obviously had extraordinary knowledge, and they all seemed to be facing a big enemy.

Scanning the many figures in front of him, Zhao Gongming frowned slightly. He was a little curious earlier, what kind of monster did such a thing, he didn't want to be a member of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

"I, Zhao Gongming, took this cause and effect. If you are not surprised, you can come to Jin'ao Island to find me."

After finishing speaking, without further words, he threw the golden whip in his hand, and once again turned into a golden dragon and fell down.

Ao Kun was shocked, and before he could shout out, there was a bang, and many of his followers were killed on the spot. Only one shrimp soldier stood trembling in the air, staring at Zhao Gongming with his mouth wide open in horror.

Withdrawing the golden whip, Zhao Gongming didn't say much, swung his Taoist robe, and directly swept the opponent towards the East China Sea.

Chen Jiugong behind him was stunned, and the faces of the people who were fleeing in a panic were also dull, and then they all bowed down to thank them.

"Thank you, Master, for avenging the great revenge. This disciple is very grateful."

Chen Jiugong didn't expect Zhao Gongming to be so powerful, so he quickly bowed to thank him.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Gongming smiled slightly, looked towards a distant direction, and led Chen Jiugong to disappear directly.

As a cultivator, he doesn't like bullying the weak, but now he has a relationship with Chen Jiugong as a teacher and apprentice, and he will be killed if he is beaten to death by a mere dragon. With his current status, even if he wanted to come to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, he would not dare to do this again.

In the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Guang looked very satisfied with the figures in front of him.

Although Ao Qian's death made him very sad one hundred thousand years ago, and he even escaped from the world for one hundred thousand years in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, but in these years he has been happy to count his sons, and his talent is still very good.

At this moment, shrimp soldiers rushed in from outside the hall in a panic.

"Dragon King! Something is wrong!" The visitor shouted loudly while still in the distance.

Ao Guang raised his head slightly, and seeing the panicked Shrimp soldiers, his expression darkened immediately, and he shouted, "What's the panic?"

After escaping from the world for 100,000 years, the saint's apprenticeship has ended, the East China Sea has returned to its former tranquility, and the aftermath of the Lich's decisive battle has subsided. Although the Dragon Clan shrank all over the world, there was no danger.

With a plop, Xia Bing directly knelt down in the field and said tremblingly, "Your Highness Er Er, you were beaten to death!"

After saying that, the shrimp soldier prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to move.

"What!!!"

Ao Guang let out an exclamation, and stood up abruptly, with astonishment in his eyes.

Not long after the Dragon Palace was born, a dragon son was beaten to death? Although Ao Kun is less talented, he is also a member of the Dragon Palace. All races were lost in the Lich Tribulation, so no one would dare to hurt a member of the Dragon Clan.

When the rest of the people in the hall heard the words, they were all shocked, and their eyes were full of anger.

Ao Guang picked up the shrimp soldier and asked sharply, "What happened, tell me quickly?"

Xia Bing hung his head in the air with his head shrugged, his teeth were chattering, and he replied with a pale face: "That, that person's name is Zhao Gongming, said"

"Zhao Gongming!!"

Ao Guang let out an exclamation, and slumped on the ground, with a look of shock on his face.

Seeing this, everyone in the field hurried forward to help.

After Dragon Palace was born, Ao Guang immediately inquired about the situation of Saint Tongtian accepting disciples. After all, Jinao Island is in the East China Sea, and contact with disciples of Saints is inevitable in the future. He did not want such things to happen so soon.

There were some dragon sons and dragon girls who didn't know why, but they yelled angrily.

"Then who is Zhao Gongming, dare to kill my second brother?"

"Father! I will immediately set up soldiers and horses to kill that man."

"shut up!"

Ao Guang shouted sharply, interrupting everyone's words.

The disciple of the saint, this name alone makes it impossible for the Dragon Clan to look directly at him, let alone the other party is a direct disciple.

Feeling Ao Guang's fierce aura, the furious people in the arena were stunned, and all of them immediately fell silent.

"Tell me in detail."

Looking at the shrimp soldier who was thrown to the ground by him, Ao Guang's face was very ugly.

Although Ao Kun's talent is inferior, he still has the blood of the Dragon Clan, so Ao Guang still feels a little heartbroken.

The fierce murderous intent in the air, the shrimp soldiers lying on the ground felt as if they were walking on ice, but they still insisted on saying: "I will follow His Highness today"

Ao Guang who was listening was stunned. He naturally knew about Ao Kun's attack and killing of the human race in the East China Sea, but he didn't care.

The human race was created by Nu Wa. When they were just born, all races in the prehistoric and desolate races were indeed afraid and did not dare to kill themselves. But with the passage of time, especially after the demon court massacred hundreds of millions of people, that group has completely become the food of all races.

What's wrong with killing some human races?

Now that Ao Kun was killed, it was actually related to the human race.

Ao Guang sat slumped on the chair, with grief and indignation on his face. He couldn't figure it out, how could a dignified sage personally pass on his disciples to the human race? After all, the saint disciples of the innate human race never paid attention to the human race.

At this moment, Ao Guang was shocked all of a sudden, his eyes were shocked, it was the ancestor calling.

Ao Guang who was shocked in his heart quickly stood up and shouted: "You should close the gate of the palace tightly, and you must not go to sea, let alone go to the prehistoric land to wreak havoc on human tribes."

After saying that, regardless of the reaction of the people in the field, he rushed towards the inner hall.

Although everyone in the Dragon Palace was surprised and not surprised, no one dared to disobey the Dragon King's order.

The prehistoric land.

After decades, Shennong's tasting of hundreds of herbs will be recorded in the book. Finally, feeling the opportunity, he wants to return to the tribe to sort out all the records.

The dark-faced Great Master Xuandu finally showed a little slack in his face. He is a dignified disciple of a sage, who has planted grass in the prehistoric for decades, and more importantly, he is still fighting with two young children, and now it is finally over.

Although it was a very dishonorable experience, Xuandu felt that his mind became more stable, which was not a small gain.

Looking at the three six-eared macaques in the distance, he was no longer angry, but more indifferent.

Flying in the air, he quietly looked down at Shennong and his party who were returning to the tribe. Soon after, Shennong became the emperor, and his mission will end.

Compared to Master Xuandu, the three of Liu Er were extremely happy.

After decades of planting grass, they are very happy, and now they are looking forward to the arrival of the last moment.

"Hey! That wave!"

The six-eared macaque, who was following along boredly, suddenly looked into the distance, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Liu'er, who was rubbing her hands happily, heard this, and turned her head to look curiously.

Glancing at the Great Master Xuandu who was ignoring them not far away, the six-eared macaque shook his head and replied, "It's okay."

Immediately, there was a sound transmission to the two of them, leaving an avatar behind, and the main body escaped into the distance.

The Great Master Xuandu in the distance didn't seem to notice, and still silently followed Shen Nong and his party.