Fan Zichen took Lei Ze and a few people to the wall of the Flood Desolation Realm, and there was chaos in front of him, and Fan Zichen took out the Qiankun Ding and used it to protect several of his disciples.

After entering the chaos, Fan Zichen felt a guide in the dark, and according to this guidance, Fan Zichen walked all the way and soon came to Zixiao Palace.

From the outside, it looks like the Zixiao Palace is simple and natural, and there is no trace of deliberate carving.

After Fan Zichen arrived, no one outside the Zixiao Palace had come, and they were the first to come.

Fan Zichen was not in a hurry, he stood at the door and waited, and soon saw three people flying in the chaos, these three people Fan Zichen also knew, they were the three Qingdao people who were transformed by the Pangu Yuan God.

The three of them have a Xuanhuang pagoda on their heads, which is the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, the treasure of the acquired merit, and they are inherently undefeated on the top of their heads.

Sanqing arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace and saw that Fan Zichen had arrived, and there were six disciples of Fan Zichen at the same time.

Then he stepped forward and said hello: "I've seen Xuanchen Daoyou." ”

"I've seen three Taoist friends. Fan Zichen also returned the salute.

Then Fan Zichen introduced several of his disciples to Sanqing, "These disciples of the poor Dao of men, you haven't seen three Taoist friends yet. ”

"I've seen the three Dao Masters. ”

"You're welcome, we're friends with your teacher. That old man stepped forward and helped Lei Ze and the others up.

Tongtian Daoist also smiled and said: "Yes, speaking of which, we also have a lot of fate with your teacher, and we also talked about the Tao very happily before. ”

After the salute, the next few people did not speak, and stood in front of the door and waited.

Not long after, I saw Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun also come together, and after the two came up and greeted Fan Zichen and Sanqing, they also stood by Fan Zichen's side.

These people who came were basically alone, unlike Fan Zichen, who dragged his family and took all his six disciples away.

That Hongyun was lively by nature and didn't like to be quiet, and began to chat with Fan Zichen, and slowly the Tongtian Dao people also joined in, looking quite lively.

Gradually, more and more people came, and Nuwa, Fuxi, Kunpeng, Dao people, and Styx Dao people also came.

The Kunpeng Daoist was a middle-aged man wearing a black Dao robe, while the Styx Daoist was wearing a red Dao robe, and he could smell blood when he got close.

Seeing that there were more and more people, Fan Zichen and the others also stopped discussing.

At this time, I saw a woman in a yellow robe walk in, it was the ancestor Wu Houtu, her arrival made everyone very surprised, after all, everyone knew that the Wu clan only cultivated the body and did not cultivate the original spirit, so everyone was curious why Houtu would come to listen to the sermon.

After Houtu came, he only said hello to Fan Zichen, after all, he only knew Fan Zichen among these people.

People who knew each other began to discuss it in twos and threes, and those who didn't know each other stood alone, like Kunpeng and Styx.

At this time, Fan Zichen was a little entangled in his heart whether to remind Hongyun, you must know that when Hongjun preached, it was the time when Hongyun and others had cause and effect, according to his memory of his previous life, after the third sermon was over, Hongyun Daoist would fall.

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Zichen still decided to remind Zhen Yuanzi to stop Hongyun from giving up his seat to Zhun Ti before Hongjun preached, after all, he had known Hongyun for tens of thousands of years, and he couldn't bear to watch him fall.

Thinking of this, Fan Zichen began to secretly transmit the voice to Zhen Yuanzi,

At this time, I saw that the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, and seeing this, everyone rushed in, Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun originally pulled Fan Zichen away, but Fan Zichen let them go in first.

"I've seen Daoist Xuanchen. "It turned out that Fan Zichen saw Haotian and Yaochi and walked over, when they were looking for Hongjun to Daoren in Yujing Mountain before, they had seen each other, so the two also knew Fan Zichen.

"There's no need to be polite, these spirit fruits have just been picked by Poor Dao, so I'll give them to the two of you. Fan Zichen, the speaker, took out the spirit fruit he had picked on Penglai Island before and handed it to the two.

Na Hao Tianyao Chi looked excited, but he didn't answer.

"Take it, it should be a gift from the poor road. ”

After hearing this, they took it and thanked Fan Zichen: "Thank you, Daoist Xuanchen." ”

Although Lei Ze behind him didn't understand why their teacher wanted to send the spirit fruit to the boy of Hongjun Daoren, it was obviously not the time to ask this kind of question, so he could only wait until he returned to Penglai Island to ask again.

While Fan Zichen was chatting with Haotian Yaochi, many monks came in, so by the time Fan Zichen followed his disciples in, there were already many monks inside.

I saw that there were six futons in the front of Zixiao Palace, and on the far left sat Lao Tzu Primordial and Tongtian, and on the right side of Tongtian Daoist sat Nuwa, Kunpeng and Hongyun.

At the moment when the gate of Zixiao Palace opened, Sanqing relied on his cultivation to directly occupy the three leftmost futons, and then Nuwa Fuxi also came here, but Na Fuxi saw that there were still many people and felt that they couldn't occupy two seats, so he pushed Nuwa to the fourth futon, and he sat behind Nuwa.

In the back, the Kunpeng Daoist relied on his speed and occupied the fifth seat, and Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi also followed the Kunpeng Daoist to the futon, and Zhen Yuanzi saw that there was only one seat, so he took the initiative to give up to Hongyun.

At this time, no one knew what the futon was for.

Fan Zichen saw that there were so many people inside, so he randomly found a corner and sat down, and his six disciples sat behind him.

After Hou Tu found that Fan Zichen had come in, he left her place, came to Fan Zichen's side, and sat down despite Fan Zichen's puzzled eyes.

"Xuanchen Daoist friends shouldn't dislike poor Dao sitting here. Houtu asked with a smile on his face.

"Naturally, I don't mind, Houtu Daoyou can do it if you want to. Fan Zichen replied helplessly.

Several disciples sitting behind Fan Zichen were thoughtful.

At this time, there was a steady stream of monks rushing over, and although the Zixiao Palace didn't look big, there was something in it, and even if there were more people staying in it, it wouldn't be crowded.

After a while, Nahao Tianyao Pond, seeing that no one was coming, was about to close the gate of Zixiao Palace, but at this time, a voice came: "Two little friends, slow down." ”

Haotian Yaochi and the two of them stopped closing the door, only to see a yellow and thin Taoist and a Taoist holding a branch in the other hand walked in, it was the two people of the West who were leading and Zhun Ti, the two of them looked dusty, and they must have encountered a lot of difficulties in the chaos.

After Jie Yin and Zhun Ti entered Zixiao Palace, Haotian and Yaochi also closed the gate immediately, and this was the three thousand red dust guests of Zixiao Palace.

After entering Zixiao Palace, there were no seats for the guide and the quasi-mention, and the person who received the guide was already miserable, and the color became even more ugly, and the person who was quasi-mentioned cried directly.

"Senior brother, the two of us have a very hard life, we came all the way from the west, and we searched for a long time in this chaos before we found Zixiao Palace, but I didn't expect to not even have a seat. ”

Hearing this, some people scoffed, some ignored it, and some people were full of sympathy, and Hongyun belonged to the last group of people.