Chapter 8 The guests in the Zixiao Palace return to the flood wilderness

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Tang Zhe pondered and deduced for a while, compared with the previous tentative use of one of the puppet clones to control his own insight gaze, and said in his heart: "This Hongjun shouldn't be the so-called quasi-saint powerhouse who has cut off the three corpses, right?" ”

"Could it be that the gap between the quasi-saint powerhouse and the Great Luo Golden Immortal is so big!"

Tang Zhe secretly compared the energy reactions of the two, and found that even the energy reaction of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Perfection Realm was less than one-ten-thousandth of what Hongjun showed.

"Well, the next time I preach, it should be Hongjun who tells how to preach, and explains the method of preaching by beheading three corpses and merit, and his preaching in the desolate land seems to be a little faster in time."

Tang Zhe felt that there was a bit of a mistake, but he quickly recalled that there were still seven gourds in Buzhou Mountain that were being born, and if a group of Da Luo Jin Immortals returned to the flood wilderness, they would definitely sense it at the first time.

And so.

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clones left behind in Buzhou Mountain to search around, but Buzhou Mountain was too big and too big, it could be called vast and boundless, if the puppet clone could run at the speed of light, maybe it would be able to go around in a circle for thousands of years.

About three days.

There is no mountain and a canyon.

A gourd vine with colorful brilliance, there are seven pairs of solid color leaves, respectively red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple seven colors, there is a solid color gourd under the leaves, which is also red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple seven colors, there is spirituality in the gourd, red is the largest, purple is the smallest.

On the whole, in just three to five hundred years, the seven gourds will inevitably turn into living beings.

"Could it be that this gourd vine spirit root can really give birth to a gourd baby?"

Tang Zhe pondered according to the information in his previous life's memory, if he guarded this gourd vine, nine times out of ten, seven peerless powerhouses could be born, and he thought: "If it is born, I will accept it as an apprentice, and each of them will teach one of their own cultivation systems, and I will be able to establish a sect and share a share of the desolate luck!" ”

"Having said that, Hongjun has already made it clear that the next time he preaches, it won't have much impact on controlling the puppet clone to preach in various parts of the flood wilderness, and the next time he controls the puppet clone, he will go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon."

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to come to the edge of the colorful gourd vine, shining his insight gaze on the colorful gourd vine, and after a thorough understanding of its particle structure and derivation, he naturally found that the colorful gourd vine gathered enough power of heaven and earth, and the seven gourds would mature faster after obtaining enough energy.

Subsequently.

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to arrange a large array of spirit gathering around the colorful gourd vine, and in a series of experiments, he finally arranged a formation suitable for the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain, and by the way, he also arranged a few time acceleration arrays and spiritual liquid extraction arrays.

All the arrangements are to allow the colorful gourd vines to accelerate the absorption of enough heaven and earth aura and mature faster.

"The guests in Zixiao Palace will return to the desolate land for more than ten years at the earliest, enough for the colorful gourd to absorb enough energy and transform into shape."

Tang Zhe controlled more than a dozen puppet clones to sit three zhang away near the colorful gourd vine, the aura exuded by these dozen puppet clones was completely different, and the appearance and face were completely different, and the faint momentum was-for-tat, and the acting skills were natural.

Meanwhile.

In the chaos.

More than 8,000 guests in Zixiao Palace flew to the flood wilderness, and flew to Zixiao Palace when they came, which can be described as a lot of thrilling, and then after listening to Hongjun's preaching, the cultivation of the guests in Zixiao Palace is much deeper, their strength is stronger, and their flying speed is also a lot faster.

Many chaotic storms are rarely encountered, after all, after Hongjun's preaching, their luck is also a lot deeper, especially when they come, they don't know each other, and when they return to the flood famine, most of the guests in Zixiao Palace are familiar with each other.

As a result, the acquaintances of the Zixiao Palace flew back to the flood wilderness together, and the danger was relatively reduced.

The dozen or so puppet clones of different appearances controlled by Tang Zhe did not gather together in the chaos, nor did they all fly back to the Flood Wilderness alone, several of them flew to the Flood Wilderness with the powerhouses of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans, after all, their appearance and bloodline were similar.

By the way.

In the midst of this chaos.

Tang Zhe also controlled more than a dozen puppet clones to project his insight gaze silently, completely penetrating the particle structure of the Great Luo Golden Immortals such as the Three-legged Golden Crow, Kunpeng, and Zhun Ti Connection, and even Sanqing was also among the targets of insight.

Ten years have passed.

"The particle structure of the other Great Luo Jin Immortals is completely penetrated, only the Three Qings and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are still almost, could it be that Pangu is sheltering?"

Tang Zhe used his eyebrows to perceive for ten years, and the rest of the particle structures were completely penetrated, except for the Three Qings and the Twelve Ancestors, who couldn't help but be a little uncertain in their hearts.

Moreover, there are similarities and differences between the three Qings and the twelve ancestors, and the same thing is that they all have great merits.

The difference is that Tang Zhe can't fully perceive Sanqing's primordial spirit, or that his insight gaze has just touched Sanqing's primordial god memory, and he is split by an axe light emitted from it.

As for the insight into the situation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it was even better, and the insight eye only touched the blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and it was also split by a slightly smaller axe light.

"According to the novel setting of the memory of the previous life, the Sanqing Yuan God class has the Pangu Open Heaven Mark, could it be that the Twelve Ancestors also have the Pangu Open Heaven Mark?"

Tang Zhe pondered, and after some pondering, it was generally clear that Pangu opened the heavens and turned all things, not only the opening of the heavens was formed in the memory of the primordial gods, but also the opening of the heavens was formed in the memory of his brain.

"In this way, it makes sense, the twelve ancestors and witches form the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, which can form the true body of Pangu, and it is logical to have the seal of Pangu Open Heaven."

Tang Zhe suddenly thought of the fact that the twelve ancestral witches had fallen one after another, whether there was Sanqing's handwriting behind them, after all, recovering the blood of the ancestral witches would probably be able to refine some of the open heaven marks of Pangu's physical body, and if they were combined with the open heaven marks in the Yuan Shen, it seemed to be stronger.

"That's not right, later the Sanqing also became sanctified, and at that time they all had the great mana that opened the heavens and the earth, and it seems that it is not a big problem whether the opening heaven mark is or not...... No, eighty percent of the seals of the Open Heaven have the message of preaching with force. ”

Tang Zhe simply stopped paying attention to the ancestral witch for the time being, and planned to find the ancestral witch to exchange some blood when he arrived in the flood wilderness, and directly gained insight into the opening heaven mark in the Sanqing Yuan Shen.

Something surprising.

Sanqing was unaware of any situation in the Open Heaven Seal in the Yuan Shen, and during the entire process of flying towards the Flood Desolation, there was no trace of inappropriateness, and he was engrossed in dealing with the crises that might arise in the chaos.

Tang Zhe's insight gaze was constantly split by the axe light emitted by the opening heaven mark in the Sanqing Yuan Shen, and then the insight gaze reunited to continue to perceive, and so on.

Not much.

"The Pangu Open Heaven Seal in the Three Qing Yuan Gods turned out to be like this."

Tang Zhe couldn't help but be glad that Sanqing was in chaos, and the huge heaven-opening merits in Sanqing's body had become rootless duckweed, if he was in the desolation, he was afraid that he might not be able to see the slightest insight.

"The seal of opening the heavens really contains the method of proving the Tao with strength, but the seal of opening the heavens in the memory of the three Qing Yuan Gods only records the method of opening the heavens and the earth of the Yuan Shen, and there is no method of opening the heavens and the earth in the flesh."

Tang Zhe secretly said Sure enough, he thought: "It seems that you have to obtain the Pangu Flesh Body Open Heaven Mark in the blood of the Ancestral Witch again, and combine the two parts of the Pangu Yuan God and Pangu Body Open Heaven Mark into one in order to obtain the complete Open Heaven Seal." ”

"According to the information in the Open Heaven Seal, Pangu's realm can be a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, or a quasi-saint Great Perfection, and there seems to be no division of the cultivation realm."

Tang Zhe deduced the information in the Open Heaven Seal, and found that this Pangu's cultivation realm was different from his own, and they all belonged to existences that could open up the world, and he pondered in his heart: "Pangu planned to completely open up the entire Chaotic Void back then, but he couldn't do it, and only opened up a half-finished desolate world. ”

"If you open up this entire chaotic void by yourself, can you completely open it up?"

Tang Zhe suppressed the eager thoughts in his heart and began to count the merits and luck obtained by millions of puppet clones preaching in various places in the flood and wilderness for three thousand years.

"Each preaching puppet clone has preached in fixed locations in various parts of the flood for 3,000 years, and there are hundreds of millions of living beings listening to the sermon within thousands of miles around him, and all the preaching puppet clones together account for sixty percent of the creatures in the flood wilderness, and therefore occupy thirty percent of the entire flood and famine."

Tang Zhe counted all the merits and fortunes obtained by the puppet clone of the preaching puppets in his control of preaching in the desolate land according to the method of calculating merit and luck in Hongjun's preaching knowledge.

"Fortunately, in the process of Hongjun's preaching, he gained something, so that the preaching puppet clone established academies in various parts of the flood wilderness, and also used the treasure money and the dean's seal to suppress the luck, otherwise the luck would have been lost a long time ago."

Tang Zhe calculated for a while, thinking that there were still a few years left, and the guests in Zixiao Palace would fly back to the flood wilderness, if these Da Luo Jin Immortals saw the great changes that had taken place in the flood wilderness, I was afraid that they would be stunned and unable to accept it, and it would cause a lot of turmoil.

"According to the general trend of the plot, between the first sermon and the second sermon in Zixiao Palace, there was first the incident of picking gourds in Buzhou Mountain, then the incident of the continuous death of the prince of the East, and then the Daxing incident of the Wu clan, and the guests in Zixiao Palace were in retreat to make up for the foundation."

"After the second sermon, Da Luo Jin Xian was busy beheading corpses, traveling through the wilderness to plan opportunities, the conflict between the lich and the demons intensified, and the great wars were fought one after another, and even Hongjun came forward to let the demon clan develop in the thirty-three heavens."

Tang Zhe pondered like this, and then thought that Hongjun might have been observing the desolate land, and all the changes were visible at a glance, so Hongjun was likely to advance the time of the next sermon.

And so.

Tang Zhe decisively cast the Ten Thousand Bodies Dao Codex, separated a Buddha-figure clone, and in the synchronization of his thoughts, he controlled the vicinity of a preaching puppet clone that came to the East China Sea of the Flood Desolate Land, controlled it to cultivate according to the Hongjun Dao Method, and practiced in the time acceleration formation created by the preaching puppet clone.

"The Thirty-Three Heavens are above Buzhou Mountain, if they can be found, they should be used as the base camp established by the academy, which should be very good."

Tang Zhe didn't think about what would happen if the Demon Court or the Heavenly Court had no territory, and directly took it for himself, regardless of the flood after it, controlling a puppet clone at the foot of Buzhou Mountain to run towards the top of the mountain at a high speed, and also controlling a puppet clone to create a preaching tablet that surpassed the innate treasure by the way, as a treasure to suppress the luck of the academy.

……

Ten years ago.

In the chaos, inside the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Daozu waved his sleeves to let the boys around him retreat, and waited for the two boys to retreat.

"Why?"

Hongjun couldn't believe that through the creation jade disc in his hand, he repeatedly sensed the desolate land, and couldn't help but stare at him with a big hatred.

Another observation.

"Who is this? He actually took advantage of the opportunity of preaching in my Zixiao Palace, turned into eight million clones to preach in various parts of the flood wilderness, each of which had the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, and also established an academy to suppress luck with treasures! ”

Hongjun had a great hatred in his heart, his face was full of gloomy color, killing intent was breeding, disturbing the chaos, and he said in his heart: "Damn, the luck of the flood has been taken away from thirty percent, is there a strong person who sees through my plan to fit the way of heaven with my body?" ”

"Sanqing occupies the flood and famine, and now it is scattered in my body, and the twelve ancestors and witches have the luck of the flood and the famine, and the small half is scattered among the Wu people, and now it is classified as this strong person, and half of the luck is returned to my body because of my preaching, and many creatures in the flood famine have the luck of the flood and the famine, and now most of them belong to this strong person."

Hongjun calculated and found that it was impossible for him to seize most of the luck of the flood wilderness, and the luck of the guests in Zixiao Palace was only a small amount of his own, and his preaching was not complete, nor did he accept disciples, and the luck of Nuwa, Sanqing, Zhun Ti and others was not on him.

"Who is it! Ann dared to deceive me like this. ”

Hongjun's hatred ran through the chaos in his heart, and he decided to advance to five hundred years later to preach.

Suddenly.

Hongjun shook his body, and three Hongjun appeared around him, and then Hongjun himself had no sorrow, no joy or anger, urging the creation of the jade disc to start crazy calculations.

One of them is a black-clothed Hongjun who is so demonic that he flies to the wilderness to kill without saying a word, one in white is kind and compassionate, and he has a lot of understanding for the preaching of the strong, and the other is obsessed with madness, constantly whispering the words "Who is blocking my way".

These three are the three corpses of good, evil, and self cut out by Hongjun, with high mana, and they are the best in the wilderness.

Such and such.

Ten years have passed.

Hongjun took back the three corpses of good, evil, and self, and his expression was also a little richer, and he said in his heart: "If the Twelve Ancestors return to the Flood Wilderness and practice that martial arts, I am afraid that some of the luck that was attributed to me because of the preaching will also be withdrawn." ”

"But if I kill the Twelve Ancestral Witches, some of the luck attributed to me because of the sermon will disappear in an instant, and the strong man will also instantly obtain the luck of the Wu Clan in the desolate land, and then completely occupy thirty percent of the Wu Clan's luck."

"If this fang occupies more than fifty percent of the luck of the flood famine, unless it causes a calamity, the two lich clans are defeated, and the heavenly court is re-established to respect me, Nuwa creates and transforms living beings to become holy, respects me as a teacher, and Sanqing Lijiao becomes holy, respects me as a teacher, and Zhun Ti is introduced as my registered disciple, so that the luck of the flood and desolation will return to me, otherwise I will have no time."

Hongjun also felt a little tricky for a while, and planned to rearrange it, constantly triggering calamities, and destroying the academy and Dao system established by the other party, until the desolate land dominated the Xuanmen.

……

Time flies.

Years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The eight thousand Zixiao Palace guests have passed through the chaos and arrived at the Flood Wilderness, and some of them are familiar with each other, and some of them are going back to their homes to retreat to understand the content of the sermon, and some of them are traveling hand in hand.

Not much.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches returned to the sky above the Wu Clan, they found that there were many novel things in their own territory, and the Great Witch and the Little Witch seemed to be able to control the treasures to fly into the sky, and there were even many novel changes.

And the creatures of the Wu clan sensed the return of the ancestral witch from their bloodline, and came outside one after another, running and jumping happily, chanting the name of the ancestral witch.

The Twelve Ancestors were puzzled, chatted with each other, and finally decided to go down to ask the sons and daughters for clarification. (To be continued.) )