Three months later, Yi looked at the tribe that had begun to take shape in front of him, and felt happy and said loudly: "Youyi tribe!"

"There are Yi tribes! There are Yi tribes! There are Yi tribes!"

All the tribesmen shouted in unison. As everyone shouted, everyone's luck merged into a ball, forming a cloud of luck of dozens of acres, which appeared before everyone's eyes.

At the moment when the Qiyun Lingyun appeared, the three Suiren clans, far away on the coast of the East China Sea, suddenly felt a sense of consciousness and knew that Yi was safe and sound, and even successfully built the Youyi tribe.

"It's worthy of being Yi!" Suiren was very proud, as if he was praising himself.

At this moment, someone suddenly broke in and reported it out of breath, saying, "Chief, there is an old man outside who said he wanted to come to our tribe to preach and teach us what morality is."

In the sentence "Preaching?", Suiren only noticed the word "Preaching". You must know that this word cannot be used randomly, but those who can use this word will be the top powers in the entire world.

"Hurry, hurry up, go and bring him in, no no, no, I'll go to greet him in person." This was the first time that Suiren was so panicked, and hurried to the outside of the tribe and saw an ordinary old man who could not be more ordinary.

However, when Suiren looked up and saw the purple air above the old man's head, he was overjoyed and hurried forward and said, "Suiren tribe, thank you for the saints for preaching for us."

"I am not a saint, but just a preacher." The old man smiled and said.

Suiren no longer talked, and directly welcomed the old man in and asked, "Dare you ask when the saint will preach?"

"Chief, don't be anxious." After the old man said this, he walked towards the tribe.

Suiren looked at the old man's back, thought for a while, and said to the people beside him: "This matter must not be widely publicized."

As soon as the old man entered the tribe, the master of Wahuangtian noticed something. His holy eyes drooped slightly. When he saw the old man in the Suiren tribe, he murmured: "The eldest brother has already realized the opportunity to achieve enlightenment."

"The age of the saints is coming!"

After a long time, the lingering sound dissipated and the sky of Wa Huang returned to silence.

In this way, the old man lived in the Suiren Tribe and lived there for ten years.

At first, there were people paying attention to the old man from time to time, but as time went by, the people of the Suiren tribe seemed to have forgotten this matter and only treated the old man as an ordinary old man.

Let him do what he can, give him food, drink water, and live in a house. Everything is like the old man in the tribe.

"Old man, are you an immortal?" A child asked curiously, holding a bowl of water.

The old man put down the wild vegetables he was picking in his hand, looked up and asked, "Do you think I am?"

"I don't know, but I want to be an immortal." The little boy shook his head and said, "So if you are an immortal, can you teach me?"

"Why?"

"Because after I became an immortal, I can better protect my tribe."

"Okay, I can teach you and become a disciple." The old man suddenly said.

The little boy was stunned, then took the water in his hand to the old man, pounced, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, and bowed: "Disciple Xuan greets the teacher!"

When the old man heard the name, he was slightly stunned and asked, "Why are your name Xuan?"

"Captain Youyi once wrote the word Xuan. My mother thought it was very good, so she named me Xuan." Xuan touched her head and said.

"You Yi?" The old man frowned slightly, and when he thought about it, he knew that this son had some entanglement with him.

"The leader Youyi is very powerful. He invented a spear and a lot of wooden shields. It is precisely because of the leader Youyi that we can better defend against the attacks of wild beasts." Xuan thought that the teacher was curious about the leader Youyi, so he quickly introduced.

The old man suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and smiled and said, "Yes, he is a very powerful leader."

"Let's go, we're leaving Suiren." The old man stood up and slowly walked out of the tribe.

"Oh." Xuan put the stone bowl in his arms and hurriedly followed.

Although many people have forgotten the existence of the old man, Suiren did not forget that when the old man was about to leave the tribe, he ran over and asked, "Sage, where are you talking about preaching?"

"The way of the human race is profound and profound, and the Guangsuiren tribe cannot be perfected, so I need to travel all the tribes of the human race to preach to the human race." The old man said lightly.

"Sage is a great master." Suiren was silent. After bowing, he turned his body to let the old man and Xuan leave.

When Xuan walked to Suiren, he reached out and touched Xuan's head and said softly: "Xuan, learn from the saints."

"Although the saint did not preach, he accepted a disciple. I think there is already a method of cultivation suitable for our human race. I hope Yi can get what he wants." Suiren thought silently in his heart.

Watching the old and the young gradually walked away, Suiren turned around and returned to the tribe.

"Teacher, why did the leader of Suiren call you a saint?"

"He called him wrong."

"Oh." After Xuan got the answer, he stopped asking.

In the next thirty years, the old man took Xuan to all the human tribes in the East and traveled to every human territory.

There is an old man's deeds circulating in all tribes. Because he did not know his name, he showed his face to others, so he respectfully called him Lao Tzu.

Xuan also grew from a young boy to a young man. Although he had not practiced, he often listened to the way of the saints, and the way of the Tao was progressing rapidly.

"It seems that I still have to go to Youyi Tribe." I felt that I was only a little bit away from becoming a saint and said helplessly.

Xuan asked curiously: "Teacher, don't you want to go to Youyi Tribe?"

"Yes, I don't want to go, it's too far." I said.

Xuan knew that the teacher was lying to him, but since the teacher didn't want to say it, he didn't ask.

"Let's go." I shook my head, used Taoism for the first time, and took Xuan across billions of miles in a blink of an eye to the Youyi tribe.

Yi, who had led the Youyi tribe to a population of 5 million, was wandering around the tribe. Suddenly, he saw the auspicious phenomena coming from the purple air. He was overjoyed and hurried to the tribe, waiting for the saint to come.

Forty years have passed, and Yi's face has not changed much, but he himself could feel that the effect of those spiritual medicines and fruits on him was already minimal.

If this continues, he will gradually age within a hundred years. After three hundred years, he will become a piece of loess like other tribesmen.

Not long after Yi waited, he saw the old and green who were coming towards the purple air, and quickly said, "The leader of the human race Youyi welcomed the saint."

When I heard this, I glanced at Yi lightly and then withdrew my gaze.

However, Xuan stared at Yi for a long time. After all, his name can be said to be named by Yi.

Moreover, he has followed me to walk through various tribes of various tribes over the years and always heard rumors about Yi leader. Now that he meets with his own eyes, he also wants to see with his own eyes whether Yi is as powerful as described in the rumors.

"The leader doesn't have to be too polite. I will live in the tribe for ten years. I will preach the human race in ten years. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me." I said very distantly.

Yi was stunned. It seemed that it was the first time I saw me? Why did I feel like I had offended him?

"It's okay, I have the Yi tribe who welcomes the saints very much." Yi instantly came back to his senses and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!