Zixiao Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inside the vast and spacious hall.

At this time, the three thousand Hongchen guests were already sitting on the futon.

Three thousand people are an imaginary number, in fact, there are no less than eight thousand seekers in the hall, more than half of the strength are Da Luo Jin Immortals, and the rest of the Jin Immortals also have good treasure protection, so that they can pass through the sinister turbulence of chaos.

There are 3,000 futons, and the extra futons are all brought by the seekers, or each of them uses mana to make futons.

Among them is in this great hall.

On the lotus seat that is two feet four inches high, there is a large futon with a diameter of three feet six inches, which is obviously exclusive to Hongjun, but no one covets it, as for the six futons with a diameter of two feet and four inches under the lotus seat, it was determined after some open and secret fighting, or coercion and temptation.

The three Qings who first entered the main hall each occupied one of the six futons at the front of the lotus seat, which was the closest to Hongjun's preaching, needless to say, and naturally knew that this futon was very important.

After all, there is no difference in size between these six futons with a diameter of two feet and four inches and the next three thousand futons, which seems to have the meaning of treating everyone equally, but the difference between intimacy and intimacy is obvious at once.

Especially after these six futons, one zhang away, there are 3,000 futons with a diameter of 2 feet and 4 inches distributed in a 300 by 100 vertical and horizontal order, and the three thousand futons are three feet away from each other, which is farther away from the six futons under the lotus seat, and makes the latecomers all covet the six futons.

Before the seat is settled.

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to enter the main hall after Fu Xi and Nuwa, and naturally saw the dramatic scene of a group of powerful people fighting for futons later.

For example, when he saw Kunpeng walking quickly into the main hall, when he saw that the six futons under the lotus seat in the main hall were about to be occupied by two people, he directly urged the mana to fly as if he was about to rush to the fourth futon.

Then the fifth futon was originally to be occupied by Kunpeng, but after thinking about it, Kunpeng directly sat down on the sixth futon, and only after sitting down did he begin to step up the recovery of mana, and by the way, repair the damaged magic robes.

Fu Xi, who was in the tail of the dragon, turned back into the innate Dao body, thought about it, and pondered that although his brother and sister were cultivators of Da Luo Jin Immortal, if they occupied two futons, it would not only be difficult to help each other, and it was easy to take care of one or the other, but there were many strong people with good strength in the wilderness.

Fu Xi simply decided to sit on the futon a foot away behind his sister Nuwa and guard his sister's futon seat.

After that, there were indeed Da Luo Jin Immortals who wanted to compete for the fourth futon, that is, Nuwa's seat, but when these Da Luo Jin Immortals approached the fourth futon, they would sense the great terror behind them, including Fu Xi's qi lock, and then naturally retreated.

As for the fifth futon, it was pressed on the fifth futon by Zhen Yuanzi in the humility of the road number Hongyun and the road number Zhen Yuanzi, and Zhen Yuanzi sat down on one of the three thousand futons a foot away behind Hongyun.

Moreover, both Fu Xi and Zhen Yuanzi seem to have considered a situation, so the two sides formed an offensive and defensive alliance to deal with the seekers who came later.

Most of the seekers who entered the main hall of Zixiao Palace in the future did not covet the six futon seats under the lotus seat, not to mention that the cultivation mana had not recovered after the chaotic turbulence, especially the ordinary futon that sat down had the effect of calming down and speeding up the recovery of mana.

It is conceivable that the six people sitting on the six futons under the lotus stage may have recovered a lot of their cultivation mana, which is enough for most of them to be discouraged, so they have to find a futon to sit down at will.

Otherwise, you may not even be able to occupy a normal futon.

Over time.

The seekers who came to the main hall of Zixiao Palace had already occupied three thousand futons, and thousands of seekers even made their own futons and sat next to their acquaintances.

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to sit on one of the three thousand futons, and naturally saw a lot of people, such as the twelve ancestral witches who were surrounded by evil spirits, such as the two three-legged golden crows from the sun and stars, and Xi He and Changxi from the Taiyin stars.

For example, I saw the Styx River from the sea of blood, as well as Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Bi Fang, Gluttony and other famous strong people in the wilderness, and even the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans, as well as the White Tiger clan, the Xuanwu clan and so on.

It's been a long wait.

The many preaching puppet clones controlled by Tang Zhe almost traveled all over the wilderness, and also searched for dragon, phoenix, unicorn and other ethnic creatures, penetrated their particle structure, and created a batch of dragon and phoenix unicorn puppet clones to fly to the Purple Palace outside the chaos.

……

Suddenly.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, there was silence in an instant.

After a moment.

The brilliant lotus flower manifested out of thin air, the flowers bloomed and fell, the flowers fell and bloomed, and there was a burst of strange fragrance, so that the mana of all the seekers in the main hall quickly recovered.

It was Hongjun who appeared on the lotus seat, naturally turning the chaotic turbulence outside the Zixiao Palace into a peaceful aura lotus flower, allowing many seekers to absorb and restore their cultivation.

Then.

Two seekers rushed in outside the main hall, not to mention that their clothes were seriously damaged, and there were many wounds on their bodies, and when they came in and saw that the seats were gone, the two looked at each other, as if their hearts were connected, and they immediately howled and cried, and their mouths continued to cry.

Not only did all the seekers in the main hall know that their Dao name was Zhun Ti and Zhi, but they also knew that Zhun Ti and Zhi were in danger of encountering storms and turbulences in the chaos, and Zhun Ti and Zhi Yin lamented that the west where they were located had gone through great calamities and had become extremely barren.

When it comes to emotion, Zhun Tihe and the introduction are even more tearful, lamenting how they have restored the Western land bit by bit with the Western creatures, how they have been pinned on the hope of many Western creatures, and how they have borne the responsibility of restoring the West.

The guide was so sad that he hit his head against the pillar in the hall, and the quasi-Taoist grabbed it, and the guide was tearful and snotty, and the seekers sitting on the futon on the ground were a little disgusted.

And so and so, in the main hall.

The usher kept hitting his head against the pillar, being pulled by the quasi-Taoist with a sad face, and his position was constantly approaching the six futons under the lotus seat where Hongjun was in front of him.

Then, somehow, the Hongyun Daoist seemed to be very moved, got up and grabbed the Daoist, saying that he had been to the West, knew a thing or two, and wanted to give up his seat to the Daoist.

The quasi-Daoist simply looked at the Daoist, and then the Daoist seemed to be sitting unsteadily, knocking the Quasi-Daoist to a fall, directly hitting the Kunpeng who was sitting on the sixth futon, and Kunpeng, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, stretched out his hand to block it, but was hit by the slippery snot and tears on the clothes of the Quasi-Tidao, as well as a skillful force.

In the eyes of the other seekers, it was Kunpeng who reached out to help the quasi-Daoist, and got up to give up his seat.

"Thank you Kunpeng Daoyou for taking pity on countless creatures in the West and giving me a seat!"

The quasi-Taoist sat down, and the momentum was in line with the person who received the Taoist, and he directly positioned the fixed point and pressed to Kunpeng, and saluted and thanked him.

Kunpeng's mana swept away, extinguishing the slippery mucus in his hand, very embarrassed, looking around, but no one reached out to help, even Hongjun didn't care, under the resentment, he had to turn around and come to a vacant seat, making a futon to sit down, but in his heart he hated Hongyun the most.

"The seat has been set, and there is no room for success."

Haotian and Yaochi came to the Hongjun lotus seat, and when a word fell, the hall was silent in an instant, and many seekers couldn't help but be solemn, but they all focused their attention on Hongjun.

"I intend to preach three times, once in 10,000 years, a total of 9,000 years, 3,000 years to preach the Tao, 3,000 years to preach the Dharma, 3,000 years to solve doubts."

Hongjun sat on the futon on the lotus seat, and released his huge momentum in a timely manner, between a release and a harvest, so that many seekers could experience the feeling of being an ant, and then Hongjun returned to a light and calm appearance, his demeanor was natural and gentle, and he waved the dust, hung down on the crook of his left arm, and said the rules of preaching indifferently.

Then.

"Dao!"

Hongjun dictated a word of the Dao, and only one word of the Tao was spit out in the whole process, the breath was long, and without ventilation, it seemed that he was going to read only one word from beginning to end.

The sound of the Tao is ethereal, with five tones.

The sound of the Tao is intentional, and there are three thousand mysteries.

This sound is like opening the door to many wonders, allowing many seekers to obtain their own fate.

Tang Zhe controlled more than a dozen puppet clones to sit on the futon, and the sound of the Tao was heard in his ears, but he heard a different truth.

For example, what the Dragon Clan's Bloodline Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon Puppet Clone heard was a road that went directly to the ancestral dragon or candle dragon, telling how to absorb the power of heaven and earth, how to hide the power of heaven and earth in his body, how to transform into an innate Dao body, and how to cultivate a Qi Golden Pill......

What the Qilin Bloodline Earth Qilin Puppet Clone heard was indeed a direct avenue to Qizu or Linzu......

What the Phoenix Bloodline Colorful Phoenix Puppet Clone heard was indeed a direct avenue to Feng Zu or Huang Zu......

What the ancestral witch puppet clone heard was indeed how to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, make up for the Yuan Shen with merits, and then follow the way of heaven and practice the path of Jindan Dao.

There are also the White Tiger bloodline, the Xuanwu bloodline, and the Kunpeng bloodline......

The puppet clones controlled by Tang Zhe heard the same avenues, and the three thousand avenues were explained with just one word of the Dao, all of which were cultivation methods that went directly to the Great Luo Jin Immortal, and they were also taught according to their aptitude, and there was a reason to make up for the shortcomings and shortcomings in the seeker's own cultivation.

Many seekers listened with fascination, and their joys, sorrows, sorrows, and fears were different.

Among them, only twelve ancestral witches are very impatient, but they can't understand a little, only the ancestral witch Houtu occasionally understands some, and occasionally seems to be completely incomprehensible.

"I see, Hongjun's sermon this time is completely aimed at the original spirit."

The puppet clones controlled by Tang Zhe were scattered all over the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and it just so happened that the corner of his eye could bring all the seekers into his eyes, and he naturally could clearly see the expressions of many seekers. (To be continued.) )