This desolate land is really big enough, even if he and others are walking, while searching for all kinds of elixir and spiritual materials, but the speed is not inferior to the general express, actually walked for decades, and has not been able to reach Buzhou Mountain, it seems that if you want to reach Buzhou Mountain, I am afraid you have to fly with all your strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sun Yang is not so boring, since Zhou Shan is not there, he will not run, even if he is bumped into by the co-workers, it is also after the Hongjun sage joined the way, Nuwa became sanctified, and then the civil reincarnation, so there is still a lot of time.

After walking like this for five hundred years, Sun Yang has already found that he is about to reach the foot of Buzhou Mountain, but Sun Yang has no intention of going to Buzhou Mountain, he is going to find Zixiao Palace, even if he says that someone who is destined can arrive, he is not necessarily a person who is destined, Sun Yang also has to work hard.

After cleaning up, Sun Yang took Ling'er and the three of them to fly straight away from the nine heavens, in the chaos, when they came to the chaos, they felt that the environment here was bad, in the chaos, there was a raging chaotic aura everywhere, and those winds were blowing everywhere like knives, and the wind, fire, and water that had not been sorted out were also raging everywhere, if it weren't for the strength of Sun Yang's four people, I am afraid that they would have turned into powder long ago, and those monks under the Da Luo Jin Immortal, I am afraid that even if they came to Chaos, they would not be able to hold on to Zixiao Palace.

Chaos is bigger than the flood famine, and there is no boundary, Sun Yang and the four of them can only look for Zixiao Palace in the face of the chaotic wind, Hongjun Sage is really mysterious, and he doesn't give a coordinate or anything, it is completely by chance, how can people find it, if you find it, say that you are destined, and if you can't find it, say that you have no fate, it is completely an overlord clause.

Sun Yang and the four of them have been looking for more than three hundred years, and finally feel the weakening of the chaotic aura, which makes Sun Yang happy in his heart, in the chaos, I am afraid that the only one who can weaken the chaotic aura is Hongjun Ancestor, it seems that it should be to Zixiao Palace.

Sure enough, decades later, Sun Yang saw a Taoist temple emitting purple gas in front of him, this is Zixiao Palace, and after getting closer, he saw a plaque at the entrance of the Taoist temple, on which are the three avenue rhymes, Zixiao Palace.

At the door of the Taoist temple, there are already people waiting here, the innermost are three middle-aged people, this is probably Sanqing, followed by two men and a woman with snake tails, it should be Fuxi and Nuwa, Ling'er also has the same bloodline as them, and then there are a few monks who are not easy to identify Sun Yang, the one who is red should be the ancestor of Hongyun, and the one in the earthy yellow robe should be Zhenyuan Daxian, Sun Yang is familiar with his breath, the one who is black and has a bad face is Kunpeng, and the rest is not too easy to identify.

After seeing Sun Yang and the four of them arrive, these people's eyes narrowed at the same time, and they felt that the aura of Sun Yang and the others was higher than them, and they were secretly vigilant in their hearts, and they just nodded to Sun Yang and the four of them, saying hello, only one of the good people of Hongyun Ancestor, who came over to talk with a big grin, which also made Sun Yang feel interesting, Hongyun's way is really open-minded and cheerful, worthy of the ethereal clouds in the sky.

As time goes by, more than two thousand people have gathered in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, and this is probably the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, well, there are still two less, and they have not yet arrived.

After the time that the Hongjun sage said, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and a boy and a virgin came out to greet everyone, and everyone also quickened their pace, and the fish rushed in, Sanqing, Fuxi Nuwa, Hongyun, and Kunpeng quickly seized the seven futons in the first row of Zixiao Palace, Sun Yang and Ling'er grabbed the first four positions in the second row, Sun Yang didn't plan to grab the seven futons in front of him, even if those futons were sanctified, Sun Yang was not willing to touch this cause and effect, because the holy positions given by Hongjun were all the positions of heavenly saints, That is to say, after becoming holy, although it is said to be immortal and immortal, it has already been placed in the Heavenly Dao and will always be controlled by the Heavenly Dao.

Sun Yang didn't want to be parasitized to the Heavenly Dao of this world, he was here to listen to the Tao, just listen to the Tao, and use the Creation Jade Disc in the hands of the Hongjun Sage to improve his Dao, and it was already possible.

Just after everyone had done it, when the gate of Zixiao Palace was about to be closed, two more monks came, and when they entered Zixiao Palace, one of them began to cry, saying that he was from the west, and the road was far away, and he didn't catch up with a good position.

This kind of performance makes everyone despise, it's really embarrassing, you are also a monk anyway, you are crying like this, there is no place in the back.

But the good old man Hongyun couldn't listen to this person's crying, so he gave him a place, but Sun Yang obviously felt that Hongyun seemed to be missing something, and there seemed to be something more.

Hongyun, Hongyun, you are stained with great karma and karma, but you have divided the luck of Dongfang Xuanmen like this, Hongjun Sage does not calculate, who else can you calculate.

Kunpeng was also bombarded by Yuan Shi Tianzun, who had always looked down on monsters, which made Kunpeng angry, and Kunpeng felt that he couldn't deal with Sanqing, so he counted his hatred on Hongyun's head.

After the two Western Taoists sat down, on the futon on the high platform in front, a figure appeared, Dao Bone Immortal Wind, but if you look closely, you can't see through, this is Hongjun Sage.

"From now on, I will sit down like this and never change it."

Hongjun Sage said, which made Kunpeng immediately realize that those futons might be of any use, which made the hatred in Kunpeng's heart even greater.

The Hongjun sage didn't talk too much nonsense, and began to talk about the Great Dao, and all the monks listened carefully, as if they were serious schoolchildren in the classroom, and the golden lotus suddenly fell from the sky in the Zixiao Palace, surrounded by fairy sounds, and all the monks were fascinated.

Sun Yang is not lagging behind at all, listening carefully, the avenue of Hongjun Sage is from shallow to deep, which is just convenient for him to sort out the foundation, sort it out from scratch, and see if there are any vacancies or mistakes.

The other monks seemed to be the same as Sun Yang, they all listened to the sermon to make up for themselves, but as the things that Hongjun Sage said became more and more profound, there were already some monks who couldn't keep up, they frowned, listening to the obscure avenue, it was very difficult to understand, only Sanqing, Fuxi Nuwa, Zhun Ti and other monks in front of them could continue to keep up with the rhythm, and Sun Yang and the four of them were naturally the same.

After the end of the three thousand years, the Hongjun sage stopped preaching and announced that the next lecture would be after a thousand years.

"Teacher, my demon clan wants to establish a heavenly court and act on behalf of the heavens, I don't know if it's okay."

After the sermon was over, the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun suddenly stood up and said.

"You don't have to bother me with such trivial things."

Hongjun didn't agree, nor did he refuse, it was completely up to them to choose, looking at Di Jun's happy expression, he knew what choice the demon clan had made. (To be continued.) )