On the snow-covered steps under the sacred mountain of Sumeru, an old man with white hair but a ruddy face like a child of seven or eight years old glared angrily at a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and full of majesty in front of him.

"Hongyun, you left by yourself, Dao Ancestor is above, don't talk nonsense!"

The middle-aged man who was full of majesty, that is, Kunpeng, said coldly.

Aside from the four anti-heaven existences of Fuxi, Nuwa, Dijun, and Taiyi, Kunpeng has a very high status in the demon clan, and has always been arrogant, if it weren't for the little old man standing in front of him who was not bad at cultivation, he wouldn't have bothered to take care of it.

"I, I'm just going to pick up my friends, not leaving"

Hongyun, who was at a loss, suddenly weakened by three points.

"It doesn't matter what you do, if you leave, you just leave, your family will not succeed in the Holy Mountain of Sumeru"

Seeing this, Kunpeng's tone was even colder than just now.

At this moment, an old man with fairy wind and bones walked out, he held a whisk in his hand, crossed his hands, gave a salute, and said in a gentle tone: "Hongyun left the position just now in order to pick up the little old man, can Kunpeng Daoyou make it convenient." ”

Kunpeng looked at it, and there was another master, who was tough on the surface, but he was actually very weak in his heart, so he pretended to be tough and asked, "Which one are you?" ”

The old man smiled slightly and introduced himself: "Little Lao'er Dao Zhen Yuanzi is just an idle crane scattered in the clouds"

Zhen Motoko!

Kunpeng's pupils shrank slightly, he had heard of this person.

The ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, has attained the Tao, and holds a top-level spiritual treasure book in his hand, and his strength is only higher than him.

If it was outside, facing Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, he would only have to escape, but this is the Holy Mountain of Sumeru, and Daozu is on it, he doesn't believe that the two of them dare to use force, although they may be retaliated against afterwards, but so many creatures here are watching, just let it go, wouldn't it be disgraced.

After a complicated thought, in the lightning past, Kunpeng made a decision.

"Poor Dao doesn't know what Zhen Yuanzi is, and he has no intention of making this convenient"

Zhen Yuanzi is a well-known gentleman, and when he heard the words, he just smiled.

Hongyun thought that Zhen Yuanzi had been humiliated by Kunpeng for himself, and said angrily: "Flat-haired beast, extremely rude"

As soon as these words came out, thousands of living beings in the audience were angry, the matter of the two of you, it doesn't matter if you fight to the death, why scold us.

At the beginning of the flood, all living beings, not plants, all kinds of water, air, and soil were enlightened, or animals, insects, and flat-haired animals were innumerable.

Kunpeng looked angry, but his heart was full of joy, how could there be such a stupid person in this world, obviously the matter of two people, one mouth can offend a lot of people.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly, his old friend, after living for so many years, why did he not grow at all.

"I, I ......"

Red Cloud was forced to stutter by thousands of murderous gazes.

At this time, a woman dressed in a feather coat, with picturesque eyebrows, and peerless elegance stood up.

"Don't fight, give up my place to one of you"

What a beautiful woman!

Cultivation is completely incomprehensible, at least Da Luo Jin Xian.

Dozens of millions of eyes looked at him.

Without waiting for Kunpeng, Hongyun reacted, and the woman in feather clothes walked along the steps towards where Chu Feng was.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, who was this woman, how dare she go directly to Dao Ancestor.

"Peace"

Chu Feng smiled.

It turned out that this woman knew Daozu.

For a moment, countless envious eyes cast on.

A group of great supernatural powers, Nuwa, Fuxi, Styx, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, and Hongyun, all sank in their hearts, and there was one less Hongmeng purple qi to share.

"Daozu"

Houtu came to Chu Feng's side and sat down next to him, his expression was quiet, just like the days of the bamboo forest by the water.

Seeing this scene, there were many creatures present who were envious, jealous and hateful, and they could sit so close to Dao Ancestor.

Chu Feng's gaze turned to the red cloud, Kunpeng, who had already sat down.

"Poor Dao once went to a time and space, where the most emphasis was on seating, children went to school, those with good grades sat in the front, and those with poor grades sat in the back, and entered the society, and those with power and money sat in the innermost part and enjoyed the compliments of everyone. As monks, you have traveled for nine days, and you are boundless and free, how can you be as ignorant as them. ”

Kunpeng, Hongyun lowered his head, not knowing whether to make a show or really be ashamed.

"The position at the top does not mean that you can obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of the Poor Dao, and the Poor Dao has not yet decided who to give the three Hongmeng Purple Qi, it may be a Da Luo Jin Immortal, or it may be a person who has not reached the Heavenly Immortal."

As soon as Chu Feng's words came out, the audience became agitated.

If the immortals are not there, they still have a chance, it is simply a step to the sky.

Now everyone is together, and they look harmonious and beautiful, and once they leave here, I don't know how much bloody rain will happen.

With the cultivation of a saint, not only do you not have to worry about safety, but you can also protect your family and friends.

"Don't be happy too early, even if Da Luo Jinxian, behead three corpses, and refine Hongmeng purple qi, it will take a long process, and those who are not high in cultivation will not be high, let alone during this period, there will be countless people with evil intentions, before the poor Dao became holy, they were surrounded and killed by Rahu, Zulong, Zufeng, and Shi Qilin, and how many times they were in danger. Hongmeng purple qi is a god-given artifact, and it is also a thing that ignites the body. ”

Chu Feng poured a scoop of cold water.

The flame in everyone's hearts was extinguished at once.

Dao Ancestor was hunted down and killed before becoming enlightened, and finally became holy, collected the ancestral dragon, ancestral phoenix, and destroyed the Qilin clan, and they had all heard about it.

It's just a matter of a few words, and the danger can be imagined, and what are the chances of them surviving.

For a moment, countless creatures looked at the people around them with a little more jealousy.

Seeing that everyone was no longer impetuous, Chu Feng smiled and said, "From now on, talk about the Three Thousand Avenues"

Countless people held their breath.

"The Avenue of Chaos, all things are chaotic, starting from the ...... of chaos"

"Space Avenue, the space can be large or small, the big one encompasses the heavens, and the small one is just the size of the land......"

"Time Avenue, time flies, like a white horse passing through the gap......"

"Yin and Yang Avenue, Heaven and Earth have Yin and Yang, and all things are born ......"

"The avenue of life, the way of heaven is not benevolent, and there is also a glimmer of life......"

"The Five Elements Avenue, Water, Fire, Metal, Wood, Earth......"

……

Different from Hongjun's obscure preaching, Chu Feng spoke very carefully, even if the Heavenly Immortal cultivator could gain a lot.

In the next few years, hundreds of thousands of monks broke through, and among them, those with qualifications against the heavens broke through more than five times. Many supernatural powers couldn't help but accept apprentices on the spot.

There is no banquet in the world, one day, when the sun was setting in the west, and everyone was still drunk, Chu Feng said indifferently: "The three thousand avenues mastered by the poor Dao have been preached, how much will be used, it depends on the creation of you." ”