Chapter 349 Jin Ling: What Kind of Socialite Master Is This?

In the center of the hall, all the disciples bowed and did not dare to look up.

Yuanshi sat on the cloud of the heavens, Laozi sat on the wind and fire cushion, Tongtian sat casually beside Laozi, and Baichuan sat beside Tongtian.

"We pay our respects to the saint!"

Someone in the crowd spoke, and the others echoed one by one.

"We pay our respects to the saint!"

"Good." Laozi opened his eyes and said lightly:

"You sit down, the third test is to listen to the teachings, I hope you will gain something."

"I will follow the orders of the saint!"

Everyone was about to sit on the ground, and just as they were about to sit down, a cushion appeared behind them.

Baichuan looked at the déjà vu of the "Purple Sky Palace" and felt deeply moved.

It was finally time for them to preach.

"Jin Ling, follow me." Baichuan smiled and said, and Jin Ling in the team was stunned.

"Greetings, Master Daoyan Tianzun Saint." Jin Ling seemed a little uneasy and bowed to Baichuan.

"Three senior brothers, I will take my little disciple to say goodbye first."

"Good!" Sanqing nodded in response.

"Good, senior brother, goodbye." Baichuan nodded and walked to the gate of Sanqing Hall in three or two steps:

"Jin Ling, follow me."

Jin Ling's face was slightly red, a little embarrassed. She looked left and right. The Sanqing above were all looking at her with a smile. She was even more embarrassed and hurriedly chased in the direction where Baichuan left.

"Well, continue preaching." Tongtian smiled and spoke loudly.

"This is the first time for you to listen to the Tao. The best ones will be taught by us personally, and the average ones will be outside the sect. Do you understand?"

"Thank you for telling me, Saint Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"The Tao can be said, but it is not the Tao..." Laozi spoke first.

On the other side, Baichuan walked out of the gate with Jin Ling, and Jin Ling followed behind Baichuan.

"Old, Master?" Jin Ling looked at Bai Chuan with uneasiness.

"Yes." Bai Chuan did not turn his head:

"You will be my direct disciple in the future. There are no rules for joining my school. As long as you can learn my methods and pay attention to moral principles, you will be fine.

"You are the only one in my lineage. Although you are not as powerful as Brother Sanqing, you are still not inferior to others in the prehistoric world."

Unconsciously, the two had arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Jin Ling was still a little dazed.

It felt like they had only walked for three or two minutes.

"I am a disciple transformed by the spirit of the Purple Star Domain. I am named Jin Ling. I pay my respects to the Saint Master."

As soon as he left the mountain gate, Jin Ling suppressed his other emotions and knelt down directly.

"Good! "Bai Chuan smiled and nodded, the more he looked at Jin Ling, the more he liked him.

Do all the older generations feel the same way? Did Master Hongjun accept them like this?

"In the future, you will be my eldest disciple, and you will be called the Golden Spirit Holy Mother. If you like the position of a god, you can go to the Heavenly Court to ask for a title. Next, I will give you three choices.

"One, follow me back to Daoyantian, that will be our dojo in the future.

"Two, follow me back to Daqianjie, that was where I lived with Fuxi and others.

"Three..."

After Jin Ling kowtowed three times and nine times, he stood up and looked at Bai Chuan.

Daoyantian, so advanced, Daqianjie... and the residences of several other saints? Even more advanced!

Bai Chuan blinked and said:

"Follow me to Fengqi Mountain to eat, drink and live. I suggest you choose this. Don't miss Fuxi's things."

Jin Ling: "..."

Is this saint master really a saint? Can saints be so casual?

"This... Master, are we really not going back to our own dojo?" Jin Ling hesitated, his heroic face showing uneasiness at the moment.

"Good, then let's go back to Daoyantian." Bai Chuan nodded, and then summoned two auspicious clouds:

"Go back on the cloud, driving the cloud will be the mainstream in the future, and it just so happens that we can chat more on the way and get to know each other better."

Bai Chuan took the lead in getting on the cloud, and Jin Ling followed closely on another one.

The auspicious cloud slowly rose and went up to the sky.

On the way, the two began to negotiate.

"How long have you been in the prehistoric world?"

"Master, more than 30,000 years. I didn't have much time to transform. I entered the prehistoric world after hearing the news of the saint's preaching. I want to become a disciple of the saint."

"Why do you want to become a disciple of the saint?"

"Because the saint is the strongest, I want to grow up."

"Yes, honest enough." Baichuan nodded:

"Then let me ask you, how much do you know about the prehistoric world?"

Jin Ling was slightly startled, then touched his chin and thought:

"I was born in the Ziwei star field and mastered some superficial deduction techniques. According to my understanding, the prehistoric world can be divided into the following major forces.

"The demon clan's heavenly court covers the entire prehistoric world, with five major heavenly gates in the east, west, south, north and center; the three saints of Xuanmen, the three religions of Ren, Chan and Jie, recruit disciples; the two saints in the West, the Western Great Sect faces all living beings.

"There is also the Wu Clan, the strongest on earth; the endless blood sea in the northwest, the underworld controls the reincarnation of all living beings, and there is a demon king in the blood sea; the four seas dragon clan, the extreme south phoenix clan, the Qilin Cliff Qilin clan, the earth immortal clan at the junction of China and the West.

"And..."

Jin Ling frowned slightly: "The human race on the coast of the East China Sea?"

"Yes." Bai Chuan nodded and smiled, with his hands behind his back, his back to Jin Ling:

"Master, Fuxi and Nuwa did not open up the door, do you know why?"

Jin Ling thought for a while, then shook his head:

"Disciple does not know."

"You will know in the future."

Jin Ling: "..."

Master, you will make your disciple very uncomfortable.

"What you just said, most of the master is relatively friendly.

"In the underworld under the sea of ​​blood, there are your uncle Bai Ze and aunt Hou Tu. The Emperor of Heaven is my good friend, the sage Fuxi of Fengqi Mountain is my best friend, and the sages of the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain are my senior brothers.

"Of course, there are also the earthly immortals. You can get along with them more. Taoist friend Zhen Yuanzi is also good friends with me.

"Finally, there is the Queen Mother of the West in West Kunlun. If you have any problems, go to her. She has a great cause and effect with me, so she dare not disobey.

"All of the above are your backers and followers. This is the first time for me to be a master. I can only tell you all the benefits. In the future, please give me more guidance."

Bai Chuan turned around and nodded slightly.

"I am terrified! Thank you for your kindness, Master! "Jin Ling bowed quickly.

Jin Ling listened to a lot and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This saintly master of his family is a 'social butterfly', with friends all over the world.

"Good!" Bai Chuan smiled, and then pointed at Jin Ling's eyebrows:

"This is the clear mind of Tao. First, cultivate this magical power. This is the foundation of entering the truth. If you don't have a clear mind of Tao, you may be immersed in it and unable to extricate yourself. "

Jin Ling suddenly felt her mind clear, this feeling of fluency was something she had never experienced before.

The Dao rhyme was engraved into his sea of ​​consciousness, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, very gentle.

The Dao heart is clear, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the highest "status buff" in the prehistoric world.

Jin Ling studied it carefully, and at least 80% of the great principles in it were unclear.

While admiring the great power of the saint, Jin Ling became curious about her own master.

Such a top-level "ruthless" magical power, the creator was actually a prehistoric "socialite"?