In the wilderness, you can not know the introduction, you can not know Zhun Ti, you can not know Lao Tzu, you can not know the beginning...... , but you can't know the Changming Daozun of Penglai Immortal Island!

Not only because Changming Daozun is a figure on an equal footing with Hongjun, but also because Yingzhou and Abbot Erdao, which benefit the entire flood wilderness, are under Changming's seat.

The immeasurable coins are now circulating in the flood and the famine, and the monks who have benefited from the immeasurable coins are unknown, and the Dao Xue Palace is the cultivation place that the grassroots monks in the flood and famine dream of.

Therefore, you can not know the Six Sages, but you can't not know the Changming Daozun.

However, even if they know Changming Daozun, there are still a considerable number of monks who don't understand the content of the four words of Changming Daozun in the heart of the great power of the wilderness, and they just know this person simply.

Only Haotian knew the preciousness of these two talismans, and after getting these two jade-like talismans, Haotian knew the power and ability of these talismans, and did not hand them over to the singer like the previous magic weapons, but solemnly put them into his own storage space.

"Isn't it just two rune seals? It is necessary to put them away so solemnly? Presumably, this rune seal must have its own subtlety, why don't you talk to us and listen to it?" Styx looked at Haotian with a playful expression, and said, for the power of these two rune seals, even Styx is very curious.

You must know that even the innate spirit treasure did not make Haotian lose his temper, but these two talisman seals made Haotian change his face.

"Without him, you can hurt the saint, but you can save your life" Haotian saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, knowing that if he didn't see the ability of the two runes today, it would be difficult to pass everyone's level, and it was not necessarily that even the peach festival would be affected, so he opened his mouth and directly explained the power of the two runes clearly.

There are few words, but the amount of information is very large.

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

For this talisman seal, Haotian said that it can hurt the saint, to what extent, although everyone knows nothing, but thinking of the Changming Daozun who is on an equal footing with Hongjun Dao Ancestor, now he is even higher than Hongjun Old Ancestor in cultivation, and he does have a general understanding of the power of this talisman seal.

If this saint's cultivation is low, in an unguarded situation, it may not be that this can be injured and become a slaughterable saint.

For Haotian, the holder of this talisman, everyone rarely showed a trace of respect.

If it was for the sake of Hongjun Daozu's face before, then now it is basically for Haotian's own face.

The two are not the same, and the meanings they represent are very different.

"Fellow Daoists, please take a seat......"

Haotian hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way, and personally led the people of Houtu to the seats arranged in advance.

At this time, those who should come are also here, and those who should not come and don't want to come will not come to Heaven at this time, and Haotian will not continue to guard the South Heavenly Gate to welcome guests.

As time passed, the auspicious time written on the invitation card unconsciously arrived.

From nowhere, there was a burst of singing voices from the heavenly court:

"The auspicious time has come, the emperor and queen of heaven sacrifice to the sky-"

This kind of thing is still very serious in the wilderness, and the sacrifice to heaven here is the way of heaven.

The Heavenly Dao is synonymous with power and omnipotence in the eyes of the desolate beings, and both the new generation and the older generation of Honghuang monks have grown up under the majesty of the Heavenly Dao.

The reverence for the way of heaven is engraved into the bone marrow.

After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, this majesty was developed to the extreme-

So that some people know the way of heaven but don't know Pangu, and they can't tell whether this is the sorrow of Pangu or the sorrow of the famine!

An altar appeared outside the temple, and when the singer sang the sacrifice to the heavens, everyone in the temple stood up to show respect.

"The way of heaven is above, now there is Haotian (Yaochi), according to the order of the ancestors of Hongjun Dao, re-establish the heavenly court, respect the way of heaven, run the flood wilderness, reconcile yin and yang, and achieve the position of the emperor (queen of heaven). The two of us will set an example, picket the flood and famine, open the foundation of immortality, and determine the way of heaven and humanity, and from then on I will be the great heavenly lord of the heavenly court, and I will be the queen mother of the heavenly court——"

......

It took a stick of incense just to recite the sacrificial text, and everyone was dizzy when they heard it, but at this time, Heavenly Court was the object of Heavenly Dao's attention, and even if everyone was impatient in their hearts, it would not be reflected on their faces, after all, no one wanted to be recorded by Heavenly Dao.

“...... If there is a flaw in the word, heaven and earth will abandon it. All beings are witnesses, and heaven is the ......"

The words fell, and the sea of clouds surged in the sky, and a huge eye condensed.

As Haotian, who has been by Hongjun's side for countless years, he knows that this is the eye of heaven and the incarnation of heaven.

The low investment suddenly became even lower, but the fanaticism in Haotian's eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Quasi-......"

As concise as ever, as soon as the words fell, the giant eye condensed by the sea of clouds suddenly turned into a cloud again.

A voice followed, and Haotian was overjoyed when he heard it, it was Hongjun's voice.

"Give an immortal certificate, those who do not enter the immortal nationality will not stay in heaven for a long time, and those who violate it will be punished by heaven!"

It was precisely because Hongjun spoke out and even gave him immortal books that Haotian did not feel abandoned.

You must know that being sent by Hongjun to be the Emperor of Heaven, Haotian was very excited at first, because of ambition, so he didn't think much about it.

As time passed, the longer he left Hongjun, the more Haotian felt abandoned in his heart, as if the two of them were just Hongjun's abandoned sons.

Now Hongjun's actions have given Haotian a shot in the arm.

After respectfully putting the immortal books floating in the air into the storage space, and after feeling that Hongjun Dao Ancestor had left, Haotian turned around and said to the participants:

"The sacrifice to the sky is closed, and the peach festival is the beginning, I should drink this cup with all the kings——"

As he spoke, he took a sip of the wine in his glass.

"Drinking ...... together"

"Drink together!"

......

Suddenly, the banquet was no longer dull because of the sacrifice to the sky, but lively because of Haotian's informality.

However, there were still two atmospheres at the banquet, which seemed very awkward.

One is the increasingly heavy smell of gunpowder between Guangchengzi, a disciple of Yuan Shi, and Duobao, a disciple of Tongtian.

One is the smell of gunpowder between the disciples of the Three Sects and the disciples of the Western Sect.

Although there are contradictions between the two sects, they can barely unite against the enemy (Western religion) under the strong suppression of the Xuandu Grand Master, and compared with the doctrinal dispute between the two sects, it is a regional dispute with the Western religion.

Everyone looked at each other unpleasantly, but they were arranged together by Haotian, and I don't know if Haotian did it on purpose or ......

Duobao and others sat behind Guangchengzi and others, while Maitreya and others in the Western Sect sat opposite the three sects.

If it is divided according to the generations of saints, Haotian really did nothing wrong in this arrangement.

The mistake is not to gather people in this hall—

I hope that the peach will not be disturbed.

At this time, Haotian could only pray silently in his heart, and there was nothing Haotian could do about the children of the saints.

can't be beaten, can't be scolded, it's just an ancestor-