"But the Supreme Saint is coming?"

Hongjun's voice sounded, and he asked the red figure.

"Huo Feng has seen Hongjun Dao Ancestor!"

The red figure was the fire phoenix, he bowed his hand towards Hongjun, and said, "The teacher didn't come, he just asked me to come and send a congratulatory gift to Dao Ancestor for him!"

"Dao Ancestor, the congratulatory gift of the Supreme Saint?"

Hongjun's tone was calm, but his expression was full of curiosity.

"The teacher said that Hongjun Taoist has been sanctified, and with the dignity of a saint preaching the desolate creatures, in the future, heaven and earth, all enlightened creatures, should be called the Taoist ancestor!

For this reason, I specially instructed my disciples to come and give a picture of the "Pangu Open Heaven Map" made by the teacher to the Dao Ancestor, in order to congratulate the Dao Ancestor on the joy of sanctification and preaching!"

Huofeng arched his hand to explain, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

In the eyes of everyone.

A scroll appeared in Huo Feng's hand.

It was Li Changqing's congratulatory gift.

Pangu Open Heaven

"Please also thank the supreme saint for the poor Dao!"

Hongjun smiled slightly, raised his hand and took the scroll in Huofeng's hand in the air.

At this moment, I saw that Hongjun had accepted the congratulatory gift.

"The gift has been delivered, and the disciple is leaving!"

Huofeng made another gesture and said goodbye to Hongjun and left.

"Good!"

Hongjun put away the scroll, nodded slightly at Huofeng, and replied like this.

As Hongjun's voice fell.

In Zixiao Palace, there is no more fire phoenix.

After the fire phoenix leaves.

All the disciples looked at Hongjun one after another, their faces curious.

Notice the gaze of the disciples.

Hongjun spoke indifferently.

"Ask if you have anything to say. ”

Tongtian's personality is the most reckless and bold, and at this moment, he spoke directly and said.

"Can the teacher show the disciples the Pangu Open Heaven Map given to the teacher by the Supreme Sage?"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples looked at the scroll on Hongjun's hand, showing curiosity.

After all, they had all heard of the name of the Supreme Saint, and they were naturally full of curiosity about the paintings of the Supreme Saint.

Especially led by Taiqing, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, they are Pangu, and they are the most curious about the content of this painting at this moment.

Noticing the expectant gazes of the disciples.

Hongjun is not hidden.

He nodded slightly.

"The paintings of the supreme saints can also be regarded as a chance creation, and they can naturally be used for your understanding!"

As soon as the words fell.

Hongjun raised his hand a little from the void.

The scroll flew up out of thin air.

It slowly unfolded in front of everyone, and the contents of the scroll were also revealed.

All the disciples looked at the content of the picture one after another.

In the eyes of all.

I saw that the vast and boundless chaotic aura hit me head-on as the picture unfolded!

A giant who stands tall in the sky has suddenly appeared!

Holding the ancient giant axe, stepping on the three thousand avenues, standing proudly among the chaos!

Everyone clearly felt that the giant was like a real existence, and the aura around him was violent, powerful, and terrifying!

The giant didn't talk any nonsense, roaring and roaring and swinging his axe towards the chaotic chaos world!

Rumble!

The giant axe has split the chaotic world of chaos!

Since then, chaos has begun to open, and the desolate world has been born!

Hiss!

At this moment, everyone gasped!

It's horrible!

Sure enough, it is the handiwork of the supreme saint!

In this scroll.

The whole chaos is just opened, and the birth process of the desolate world.

It's all brought to life!

Even the Pangu god in the picture.

It's like they really exist!

At this moment, everyone who has seen the contents of this picture.

They are all fascinated and immersed in it for a long time!

They can feel it clearly.

Since seeing this painting.

Their understanding and perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

It was instantly deepened!

It's terrifying!

You must know that Hongjun has been preaching to them in Zixiao Palace for 3,000 years.

All they got was a skyrocketing in their cultivation strength.

But it didn't make their own perception of the Great Dao improve much.

But the painting of the Supreme Saint is outrageous!

They just glanced at it.

He was able to have an epiphany of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth that he had cultivated!

At this moment, the disciples didn't know what else to say.

And they served.

Thoroughly convinced!

If the supreme saint does not speak, it is enough.

A thunderbolt, a ghost crying!

And Hongjun after looking at this painting.

It seems that I also have some understanding.

He closed his eyes and stopped speaking for a long time.

When the disciples saw this, they didn't dare to say anything to disturb them.

In this way, Hongjun's aura began to change.

In front of all the disciples.

Caught in a state of enlightenment....

......

......

That's it.

Time passes slowly.

I don't know how long it has been.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun opened his eyes.

He looked at the disciples who were still sitting cross-legged in front of him and smiled.

"I suddenly realized that I forgot to tell you to leave.

Now, you can go back on your own, and when the second preaching comes, you can go to Zixiao Palace. ”

The voice fell.

Hongjun was surprised to find out.

All the disciples under the seat.

No one got up and left!

So they all sat cross-legged and looked at themselves with strange expressions.

"But there's still a Taoist problem?"

Hongjun said indifferently and asked.

He thinks that it should be the disciples who have realized the Tao when they have attained enlightenment, so they still have questions to ask themselves.

However.

The next second.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Tongtian stood up again.

He arched his hand towards Hongjun, his face embarrassed, and reminded in a low voice.

"Teacher, now that 3,000 years have passed, it is time to preach for the second time. ”

The voice fell.

Hongjun was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect it.

The perception that the "Pangu Open Heaven Map" brought to me just now.

It made him realize it for 3,000 years.

However, Hongjun is still a saint after all.

He quickly regained his composure.

He raised his hand and waved it lightly.

Cut off the connection between Zixiao Palace and the Flood Desolate World.

Now that the hour has come, I begin my second ministry. ”

Hongjun spoke indifferently, and his expression returned to his former calmness.

In this way, everyone began to listen carefully, and no one dared to make waves.

The second preaching of Zixiao Palace also began.

.......

.......

In a sea of clouds.

"Are you sure Hongjun didn't say anything other than thanks?"

Li Changqing stood by the waterhole and asked the fire phoenix behind him.

This is the first time in 3,000 years that he has asked the other party this question.

"Returning to the teacher's words, Dao Ancestor did not say anything other than asking the disciple to convey his gratitude. ”

Huo Feng thought for a moment and replied as always.

Regarding the teacher's question, Huo Feng's ears were almost cocooned.

But he thought about it every time and answered seriously.

It's simple to be willing.

It's just a question the teacher asks himself.

There must be some kind of great meaning in it.

It's like the painting that the teacher wants to send himself.

The chaotic aura during the period, the mystery of the avenue of heaven and earth, is simply comparable to a sermon of Hongjun, and it is even better!

Back then, he Huofeng only glanced at the teacher when he was painting.

I instantly had an epiphany of the mystery of the avenue between heaven and earth!

The cultivation of the body is advancing by leaps and bounds!

From the original Daluo Peak Great Perfection, he has directly stepped into the quasi-saint realm!

The current fire phoenix can be clearly felt.

The realm of oneself and the saint.

There's only a thin line between them!

On the other hand, look at the people who heard the sermon in Zixiao Palace back then.

Especially that Taiyi Dijun.

Huo Feng almost couldn't help it.