Supreme Violent Young Master

"This is for the good of the entire Primordial Era, don't blame me! Even if I let your people enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation, what can you do? He remembered that this prehistoric land was always the place with the biggest fist. Besides, even if you can enjoy all six paths by yourself, aren't you afraid of being crushed by the faith of these people? It's better to do your own thing! "The great rise of the buddhist faith cannot be stopped, but it is still just a buddhist faith."    

    

Chen Yuyang's words were sincere and earnest, as if there was an unspeakable warning. The great prosperity of the buddhist faith could not be stopped, so Chen Yuyang did not want to do anything. But saints will also be greedy, will also have ambition, once a great joy, the birth of the birth of ambition is bound to be the start of. Therefore, what Chen Yuyang needed to do was to shatter their ambitions.    

    

There were some things that were okay, some things that were not allowed, because Chen Yuyang thought that if it was no good, then it was no good. The current Chen Yuyang was a law in the Prehistoric Land, a law that was far more powerful than the Heavenly Dao.    

    

He respectfully bowed and said, "Thank you for your reminder, Martial Uncle. Disciple understands!" With that, he cupped his hands together and said, "Disciple will take his leave!"    

    

However, he was stopped by Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and swiped his hand across the air, only to see a large white dog, much larger than normal dogs, prostrate in front of Chen Yuyang. This large dog even had a horn on its head, making it look extremely magical.    

    

"This is?" He couldn't help but be puzzled.    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed, and patted the dog's body, and laughed: "I have always been a fair person, so, since I took some things from Ksitigarbha, I have to give him some things in exchange. This is a primordial divine beast, it has been following me for many years, he is called Listening. He has a quasi-saint cultivation, able to protect his master, repel evil, and distinguish right from wrong. Also, both prepare to understand the world, if you hand this over to Ksitigarbha, it can be considered as my compensation to him! At the same time, I give Ksitigarbha a promise, that as long as he doesn't go to the Underworld and doesn't break the Six Daos rules, I can promise him a lifetime of peace! "    

    

"This!" Yuan Yuan hesitated at the side. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say it.    

    

Seeing this, Ji Hao felt a sense of ecstasy. Although he didn't have the Heavenly Energy Art, the Buddhist sect had one more quasi-Saint Master. This kind of exchange did not look like a loss to him. However, he didn't seem to mind Chen Yuyang's later words. If he didn't go out of the Underworld, he didn't break the rules. He couldn't hide from the Underworld, so naturally, he couldn't leave the Underworld just by listening. To Buddhist sects, this quasi-Saint master was just a figure.    

    

Tongtian narrowed his eyes and listened attentively. He thought darkly, "I wonder what order Qingyang has given the sacred beast. After all, Qingyang is sitting on the sacred beast. How could he be willing to listen to Ksitigarbha's orders?" Perhaps ?    

    

No matter who it was, there would always be a dark side to it, so it wouldn't be too excessive for Tongtian to think like this. After listening to it, Tongtian stared at Tongtian unhappily, then once again obediently lay down at Chen Yuyang's feet and began snoring.    

    

The prehistoric weather was like the mood of all saints. No matter how many setbacks they encountered, it was still a sunny day. The clouds were thick and the blue sky looked as if it had just been washed by water. The prehistoric sun was not particularly hot, but it was still bright. The sunlight that radiated from it confirmed the smiles of countless people.    

    

It seemed that the days passed one by one, and there was nothing wrong with it. As for the prehistoric sun, it was like a tragedy that happened year after year. It did not change in the slightest, and it carried along with it the same feelings of a saint. It was as if he had gradually forgotten about those unpleasant things.    

    

Hundreds of years had passed since the great wedding of Tian Chanzi of the Six Paths of the Underworld and Little Tian Chanzi of the Qingyang Island, and everything about the Prehistoric Land was still the same as it was in the past. The Human Clan s were still radiating radiance in all directions, displaying the radiance of the protagonists on their Prehistoric Land. Currently, the Human Clan had already reached the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.    

    

As the saying goes, in the last year of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms were divided into three countries.    

    

On the Qingyang Island Island, it was also the same as usual, but the Qingyang Island was the strangest part of the saint's immortal palace, not only did it have a postmodern style to it, it also had a variety of buildings. At the same time, the seasons were also very distinct. Right now, Qingyang Island was in the winter, a cold winter day, and even though the sun was vast and desolate, a few snowflakes floated down from Qingyang Island Island.    

    

Not big, but something else. Fortunately, the people here, regardless of whether it was Heavenly Army or not, were already impervious to winter and summer, so they didn't feel anything even though it was winter. Looking out the window at the drifting snowflakes, he couldn't help but start to meditate and reminisce about the familiar environment.    

    

Especially little Tian Zun. Not long after their big wedding, he brought Fairy Jade Firmament to walk once through the great wastelands, then once again returned to the Qingyang Island. He was still wearing the same black military uniform that hadn't changed in a hundred years. He was standing in a silver uniform, and he didn't look harmonious at all. But it was a different taste.    

    

At that moment, a hint of silence gradually appeared on Little Tian's doll face. As he looked at the winter snowflakes with the corner of his eyes, he started thinking about something that shouldn't have happened. This scene happened to be witnessed by Fairy Skycloud. She was dressed in a long green dress, and she was as beautiful as ever as she stepped on the thick snow beneath her feet. He walked towards Little Tian.    

    

"Husband, what are you thinking about?" Fairy Qingxiao very carefully covered Xiaotian with a blanket covered with deer hair. His red collar rubbed against Little Tian's neck, causing him to feel a trace of warmth that he hadn't felt in a long time.    

    

Looking back at his wife, Little Tian's large hands caressed Fairy Jadeite's jade fingers. His eyes revealed a hint of an unknown smile, as if there was a strange loneliness mixed within that smile. He patted Fairy Jadeite's arm twice, but Little Tian still didn't speak.    

    

It was as if he could feel the indescribable loneliness within his husband's body. As he looked at the snowflakes that were like six petals descending from the heavens, he didn't know how many years Fairy Clear Firmament had already seen. However, he could still feel a trace of coldness from it and could not help but complain, "In the past, when we were on Golden Ascension Island, my teacher's training hall was filled with the four seasons of spring. Although winter snow treading on the ground is a good scenery, it's just too sad!"    

    

Xiao Tian suddenly looked back. A trace of coldness immediately appeared in her eyes, causing Fairy Bi Xiao to jump in fright. She immediately said, "Husband, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"    

    

Little Tian smiled and shook his head. The bitterness that suffused from the corners of his mouth was deep within his heart. "Madam, there's no harm!" Even though he said this, Little Tian couldn't help but think to himself, "They are people from different worlds. Even though they are husband and wife, they are still people from different worlds." The difference between the two wasn't something which time could calm down.    

    

The husband and wife duo chatted as they walked in the snow. However, there was a hint of unsmiling intent in their words.    

    

Inside Yuyang Flower Garden, Chen Yuyang was indifferently sitting in an ancient looking pavilion. The white jade pavilion, coupled with the snowy scenery caused him to feel a little cold. A pot of warm wine was placed on top of the small round table. The fragrance of the wine overflowed into the surroundings, and it was a little similar to the smell of the Five Grains Liquid in the Mortal World back then.    

    

He poured himself a glass of wine, which was still steaming. He picked up the green sour plum beside his hand and took a bite of the plum and a sip of the Wuliangye Elixir. His heart was filled with warmth. Even Zhu Geqingqing, who was beside him, was looking at him with a smile on her face. Looking at this man, he seemed to have seen the first time they had met, as the corners of his mouth widened into an even wider smile.    

    

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Yuyang suddenly asked.    

    

Zhu Geqingqing pouted and said: "What are you thinking, what am I laughing at?"    

    

Actually, both of them knew that drinking the Five Grains Liquid and eating the green plum blossoms in the middle of winter meant that they were naturally nostalgic. The things that happened in that realm, those things that happened in the past and those people that happened in the past. Chen Yuyang smiled as he shifted the Lynx Monkey's cushion under his butt, as if he wanted to make himself more comfortable.    

    

Even though his cultivation was already invulnerable to the cold and summer weather, he still habitually placed a cushion under his butt. This was not an act, but a longing for the past, as if there was snow falling from the sky. After a long period of silence, Chen Yuyang then laughed at himself, "It seems, that I haven't seen snow from the northern countries in many years!"    

    

"Yeah, it's been so many years. I don't even remember it myself!" Zhu Geqingqing seemed to agree with him, but she did not reply.    

    

The couple looked at each other and laughed after a long while. In the end, Chen Yuyang still raised the white jade wine cup in his hand and sighed: "Someone once said that China is just a big tea table filled with 1.2 billion cups. From the looks of it, the prehistoric era is the real big tea table, filled with countless cups! "    

    

"What's wrong? Something happened again? " Zhu Geqingqing chuckled, she picked up the plum and put it at the corner of her mouth, as though she was already used to it.    

    

Chen Yuyang just did not say anything, his eyes looking at the clouds in the sky, as though he wanted to see everything within the palace. But very quickly, he retracted his gaze, and gently swept the snow that was falling on his body away, and laughed: "Qing Qing, I always want to remind myself that there are some things that I don't belong to this world. For example, this wine, this sour plum, this snow that filled the entire Northern Country. "    

    

"But only today did I discover how laughable I am because I have already left too many traces here and I can no longer remove them. These traces have already been deeply engraved on this land. So the reminder is just a joke. "    

    

With that, Chen Yuyang waved his hand, causing the sky to become clear, the snowflakes to congeal and stop falling, as though everything had never happened before. Chen Yuyang's figure also disappeared from the Qingyang Island Island. Zhu Geqingqing gazed indifferently at the horizon, looking in the direction of the Eastern Ocean, laughing softly, "Is it starting?"    

    

In the Eastern Victory Divine Region, a silhouette clad in snow-white clothes floated by. Yes, it was so. It was as if this person didn't even have a footstep as he lightly floated past, sweeping past all the jade-green grasses of the Divine Continent. The blooming flowers were all trembling uncontrollably because of his figure. The aura exuded from that person's body seemed to possess the aura of a transcendent being.    

    

No one in this entire primordial chaos seemed to know that this number one person, who was currently not drinking and singing on the Qingyang Island Island, had actually run all the way to this small island on the Eastern Sea Region. Besides the flowers and plants, there was nothing else but monkeys. In this world, as long as Chen Yuyang didn't want to, then no one in this world would know where he was.    

    

This was a type of cultivation, and also a type of confidence.    

    

The monkey looked at the first human who came here. It looked at him with a curious expression. Although it couldn't speak, it was still curious. Just like this, the onlookers in the distance didn't dare to approach them, nor did they dare to shout loudly.