Inadvertently, winter is coming, the sky is full of goose feathers and heavy snow, and the entire Sumeru Holy Mountain is covered with snow.

Countless living beings gathered hundreds of miles away from the sacred mountain of Sumeru, looking at the place where the Dao Ancestor lived.

Dao Ancestor hasn't started yet, so they can only wait here honestly.

Those who are impatient can't help but ask the people around them.

"We've been waiting for a few days, why hasn't Dao Zu started yet?"

Someone around immediately reprimanded him.

"We are in the extreme west, it is only a day or two away to come here, the creatures of the south and northwest of the world and all the worlds, it is impossible to rush here without a month or two, what is the hurry?"

The impatient person wanted to have a seizure, but when he saw that the person who spoke was actually a golden immortal, he was immediately too frightened to speak.

While countless beings were waiting, on the top of the Holy Mountain of Sumeru, a clichéd scene occurred.

As a future bull in the wilderness, he has to say that he has only transformed now, which has to be said to be very embarrassing.

"Pick up the Daoist, you are older than me, you come first," Zhun Tili said.

The guide was not polite, he tore off many seals on his body, and his cultivation went from the previous inconspicuous to soaring all the way to the realm of the Golden Immortal.

The Heavenly Tribulation was immediately felt, and a thousand thunderbolts fell, and the entire Sumeru Holy Mountain was bathed in a violent sea of thunder, just like the end times.

The desolate creatures hundreds of miles away were all stunned, at this time, how could anyone cross the catastrophe on the top of the Holy Mountain in Sumeru.

"Three thousand years ago, the old man passed by here, and once met the first bitter bamboo and the first Bodhi tree on the top of the mountain, I think one of them was in the catastrophe"

There are older figures to explain.

Everyone suddenly realized.

"The Taoist ancestor opened this place as a dojo, and actually allowed the juniors to cross the catastrophe, this kind of mind, my generation sighed to himself."

In the clouds, Fu Xi looked in awe.

Nuwa's little face flashed with admiration.

After a short time, the thunder tribulation dissipated, descending immortal light, and the cultivation of the Daoist soared directly to the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he could break through the Daluo Golden Immortal at any time.

"It's time to be poor"

The quasi-Tidao person also unlocked the seal on his body, and his cultivation was much higher than that of the lead.

The catastrophe was felt, and a thousand thunderbolts also fell.

An hour later, the Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, and the immortal light descended, and the quasi-cultivation was directly to the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Quasi-Daoist, really a genius in the sky"

The guide exclaimed.

"Daoyou is too modest, it's just a fluke"

The Prospective Tidao is very modest.

At night, the mountain wind disturbs the trees on the mountain, and the turquoise leaves rattle. Occasionally, a few leaves will fall on the dirt because they can't stand the turmoil of spring.

Chu Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, with his back to the Daoist who had just transformed into a Daoist, the Quasi-Daoist.

"I called you to make an account with you"

Disclosure?

The Usher Daoist and the Prospective Daoist glanced at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Poor Dao, this saint can't do it for long."

Chu Feng said softly.

Thinking that he had misheard, he was stunned, looked at Zhun Ti on the side, and found that the other party was even more confused than himself.

After organizing the language, he asked in a puzzled tone: "Heavenly Dao saint, ruling the universe, going through thousands of calamities without grinding, stained with cause and effect without staining. Always with the sky, coexist with the Tao. Why did Dao Ancestor say that it would not last long? ”

Zhun Ti was also puzzled and said: "I have heard that the sage understands everything and the world, sees the past, present, and future in his eyes, and plays time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in his palm. As soon as the mind moves, there is a change in the way of heaven, infinite and immeasurable, no birth and no destruction, returning to the void, gathering or dispersing, not being born and not dying, not grinding for thousands of eons, transcending time and space, cause and effect do not touch their bodies, swimming outside things, not based on the reincarnation of time and space, and eternal and eternal. ”

Hearing that the two of them had lifted the saint so high, Chu Feng smiled dumbly.

"The saint is just a plaything in the hands of the Heavenly Dao, the poor Dao is not a person in this world, and it is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and the reason why he is sanctified is because the Heavenly Dao has set the rules of refining Hongmeng purple qi and beheading three corpses before becoming holy."

Dao Ancestor is not a person from this world and is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

Connected, Zhun Ti seemed to have been struck by lightning and stood in place.

"Heavenly Dao ordered Hongjun to kill me after Hedao, and at that time, without the support of Heavenly Dao, the saint of Poor Dao is just an ant in front of Hongjun."

Chu Feng said an even more shocking news.

Pick-up, Zhun Ti had just recovered a little from the shock, and when he heard the news, he froze again.

The mind of the apprentice vanished in an instant.

As for the possibility that Chu Feng deceived them, they hadn't thought that there was no need for a dignified saint to lie about this matter.

"Poor Dao temporarily borrows your Mount Meru, as for whether you go to Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away, or stay here, listen to your convenience."

Chu Feng's tone was a little more gloomy.

Leading, Zhun Ti didn't say anything, they are not hot-blooded demons, they can tell the difference.

Worship a dying saint as a teacher, and the end is bound to be no better.

"Daozu has taken care of my two brothers for a long time, and I don't know what to repay"

Pick-up hypocrisy.

I want it in my heart, and I don't want it with my mouth, and I deserve to be the future leader of the Western Church.

Chu Feng said indifferently: "It should be the price of the poor road borrowing your Mount Meru."

Saying this, the person who received the Tao felt a lot more calm.

The quasi-Taoist has always advanced and retreated with the guide Taoist, and when he heard the words, he bowed three times and said: "I am ashamed to abandon the Taoist ancestor and go"

Chu Feng waved his hand, meaning that he didn't want to say it again.

Receiving the Taoist, the quasi-Daoist bowed three more times, turned into a streamer, and flew away for thirty-three days.

The creatures hundreds of miles away were all shocked when they saw the two of them go to vote for Hongjun.

"Lead, Zhun Ti two, why do you want to go far"

"What the hell happened, do the two of them think that Hongjun Saint is higher than Dao Ancestor?"

……

In the clouds, Fu Xi said to Nuwa: "Sister Wa, do you remember what Luo Hu said last time he came to us?" ”

Nuwa smiled.

"Why don't you remember, pick up, Zhun Ti two, I'm afraid I don't know that Dao Ancestor has three Hongmeng purple qi in his hand that has not been divided"

"These two are really shallow"

Fu Xi looked disdainful.

On the Holy Mountain of Sumeru, a black cat appeared beside Chu Feng with an angry face.

"These two two or five boys, the Taoist chief, do you want me to summon all the men and horses to kill them?"

Chu Feng: "......"

The black cat coughed dryly a few times and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Lead, Zhun Ti, what a fool, the two Hongmeng purple qi in Hongjun's hand have been promised to Lao Tzu, Tongtian, no matter how they kneel and lick Hongjun, they can't touch it. ”

Hearing this, Chu Feng looked at the black cat with a smile.

"Do you want to be a saint?"

The black cat's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and her body kept twitching, as if she was suffering from a sudden illness.

"Here you go, you can't be it"

Chu Feng poured a basin of cold water.

"Why?"

The black cat's face was sad and indignant.

"You are not from this realm, your foundation is too shallow, you can't kill the three corpses, and more importantly, the Heavenly Dao will not allow a person like me to exist."

Chu Feng explained with a smile.