Lei Ze.

A slender figure was busy by the river. It was Xia Ze on a homemade simple barbecue grill...grilled fish.

Seeing him sprinkle a handful of licorice and barbecue on the iron net of the barbecue rack, a strange and rich fragrance gradually drifted out as the slurry penetrated into the plump and fat grilled fish.

Over the past few thousand years, the level of Xiaze barbecue has been getting higher and higher.

There is nothing else, only you can do it.

Seeing that a few grilled fish began to turn golden and had a stronger aroma, Xia Ze smiled knowingly, picked up one and prepared to start eating.

"boom!"

Above the nine heavens, a giant creature suddenly tore through the clouds and fell down suddenly.

Finally, it hit the ground with a huge momentum, and a huge deep pit hundreds of feet appeared instantly.

After the earth-shaking explosion, sandstorm-like dust rose into the sky again, causing a wave of hurricane, and wherever it passed, it turned everything into powder.

call!

A circle of light blue halo spread out like ripples under Xia Ze's feet, immediately covering all the barbecue places, and then blocked the storm's surprise attack in the understatement.

When a person sits at home, the dragon comes from the sky?

Looking at the white dragon covered in bruises and was so dead, Xia Ze couldn't help but feel a little moved. He thought for a while... More meals tonight?

Since he had been traveling to the prehistoric world inexplicably from modern times, he has been in Lei Ze for a whole ten thousand years, and he has not planned to go out in the future.

After all, the golden immortal in the prehistoric world is not as good as a dog. Only Daluo is considered a master when he walks all over the ground!

It is very common for a golden immortal to meet someone casually outside.

Not to mention that Taiyi doesn’t like you, killing you and catching treasures is also normal.

How can you go out casually when it is so dangerous in the prehistoric world?

If you think about the days, Sister Nuwa is about to become a saint.

At that time, the prehistoric world will usher in the era of all saints. Da Luo may not be safe, and it will become more and more dangerous outside.

If you can't go out, you must not go out. You should continue to be safe on Lei Ze's side.

You should know his goal, but his idol Zhen Yuanzi Daxian... He lived through Journey to the West from the prehistoric world and finally lived through the ages!

As for the title of Zhen Yuanzi Daxian [June with the World], let him inherit it in the future.

For nothing else, I am afraid that Zhen Yuanzi will be too tired.

This kind of non-involved cause and effect... He can just bear the pain of all powerful people alone.

Now it has been thousands of years since the first catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes ended, and the remnants of the dragon clan were driven to the sea to fill the springs of suppression, and they dared not enter the prehistoric world.

Therefore, you must cherish this high-end ingredients that are placed in front of you.

Missing today, maybe there will be no chance next time!

Add meals! Must add meals!

By the way, this white dragon gall is so big. The current situation of the dragon clan being disgusted by heaven... He dared to sneak into the vast land, so he would not be beaten to death by someone. It was really miserable.

Now, before the powerful man caught up, clean the White Dragon and the cause and effect first... and move it away.

He was dry as soon as he said that, Xia Ze put down the grilled fish and planned to wash the dragon.

But the next second, someone fell from the sky and landed next to the huge dragon head, with his back facing him.

Looking at the man's back, Xia Ze was shocked. He didn't fully feel the arrival of the other party's aura.

It is absolutely impossible to be a saint.

Sister-in-law Nuwa is not a saint, and there is no saint except Taoist ancestor in the prehistoric world.

Then, the other party definitely carries the innate spiritual treasures and other things that cover up his qi.

The Three Pure Ones on Kunlun Mountain? The Two Emperors of Heaven? Or the Two Old Bald Donkeys from Western Buddhism?

Who will it be?

It seems that no one is easy to mess with.

Then he will go?

The next moment, the tall and strong man broke the dragon ridge with his bare hands, pulled out a bloody dragon tendon from it, and then said in a deep voice. "I came in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare a gift, so let's give this dragon tendon to Xia Ze to make a belt."

Using the dragon tendons of the Taiyi Golden Immortal White Dragon as a belt, this trick is also big enough.

But how did this man know his name? His voice seemed familiar and familiar?

Xia Ze looked over in confusion and happened to see the mysterious man turn around.

Seeing the handsome face of the sword-browed and phoenix, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

It's Di Jun!

There is a river map and Luoshu that can be played by innate numbers, so it is no wonder that Xia Ze can prevent him from noticeing it is approaching here.

Alas, ten thousand years ago, he was born in Lei Ze, and one day he met Di Jun.

At that time, Di Jun was quite generous and shared delicious food and wine with him.

He blamed him for drinking some wine at that time and was drifting away. He happened to hear Di Jun say that he wanted to create a force in the prehistoric world.

He didn't think much about it and told Di Jun that he might as well build a demon clan called Heavenly Court, and also talked about a lot of centralized eight divisions and other things...

When Di Jun left in the end he said his name, he woke up from drinking on the spot and was stunned.

It turns out that the name of Heavenly Court in later generations was he given it?

Thousand years have passed, what is the top leader of the demon clan coming here now? It’s impossible to come to him... Xia Ze thinks it is impossible.

At this moment, Di Jun suddenly remembered something, raised his phoenix eyes and looked at Xia Ze. There was a faint golden light in his eyes, as if the Tao was hidden in it, extremely deep. He asked with a smile, "Can dragon meat be roasted?"

"able!"

Xia Ze responded without hesitation and saw the rain falling from the sky when he raised his hand, and a drizzle moistened the white dragon, cleaning the blood on the corpse.

After seeing this scene, Di Jun looked at Xia Ze with interest. This kid's rain-dressing technique seemed to have a hint of exquisiteness.

Look again, ten thousand years have passed but there is still only the Golden Immortal cultivation level and limited qualifications.

But after going to the Heavenly Court, even if he was a pig, he could use his resources to pile up the Daluo Golden Immortals.

...

Xia Ze acted quickly. He condensed a kitchen knife with drizzle drops and picked a large piece of dragon meat from the dragon's body.

He seemed to be skilled in cooking. In a moment, a rich aroma of barbecue came, which was due to his special slurry.

In short, the tender dragon meat inside ignited Di Jun's taste buds into the mouth, which made him feel very happy. The only shame is that he didn't bring any wine when he came out this time.

Don’t look at him... After that day, Xia Ze quit drinking, drinking made a mistake!

"Xia Ze, do you know that I have established the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan in thirty-three days?"

Di Jun put down the barbecue and asked Xia Ze.

This "I" was said by someone drunk, and the listener seemed to like it very much.

"A little bit of it."

This was what Brother Fuxi told him. At that time, Brother Fuxi said that the name Di Jun Tianting sounded nice, and Xia Ze did not speak silently.

"Xia Ze, I came here this time to specially invite you to work in the Heavenly Court. Do you want to go to heaven with me?"

At this time, Di Jun's golden phoenix eyes opened and closed, exuding a breath of contempt for the world. His majesty was unaware of, and he had a certain momentum of being in power.

He really came to find him. Oh, the master of the Lich who was in the great catastrophe was looking for death. He would never go to the Heavenly Court even if Xia Ze was killed.

"Xia Ze is used to being free and easy alone, so he won't go to the Heavenly Court to cause trouble for you, His Majesty the Demon Emperor."

Xia Ze declined with a embarrassed expression.

Di Jun looked at Xia Ze in a little surprised, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw the young man in front of me with his eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes were bright, and a faint smile was on his face.

He is calm, calm and composed, and has extraordinary temperament. He is much more calm and introverted than one ten thousand years ago.

This made him more determined what he thought before he came.

"Xia Ze, the idea of ​​centralization and governance you mentioned back then has benefited me a lot. If you can help me, my hegemony will be accomplished."

"In this way, I promise you the position of demon master in the Heavenly Court, below the Two Emperors and above the Ten Thousand Demons, are you willing to follow me to the Heavenly Court to create an eternal foundation?"

What? The Erwuzai Kunpeng is given to him? Crazy? This bird is definitely crazy!

The Lich Calamity is coming soon. At this time, when Xia Ze is going to be a hammer demon master, Xia Ze can only grit his teeth and continue to say, "Your Majesty is a great talent, a kindness, and carries things, inherits the importance of Taoism, and follows the destiny of heaven to govern the world. He is a lord with great spirit, and he will ascend to the throne of saints in the future. Xia Ze is just a small golden immortal who has the ability to assist His Majesty, let alone Xia Ze's heart is in Lei Ze and does not want to go to heaven. Please forgive your sins."

This kid is quite good at speaking, and these words really fell on his heart, making him feel comfortable.

I am really looking forward to the position of the saint!

But the final rejection made Di Jun a little displeased. Today, this little golden immortal didn't go... he had to go!
To be continued...