"Teacher, aren't you in charge of the desolate world?"

Qin Feng was a little puzzled.

An Eternal True Saint is in charge, what strong person dares to invade such a universe.

"Lao Dao's move, naturally it is a flood world that can be protected, but this is no longer of much significance to Lao Dao!"

The gray-robed Taoist looked faint.

"Before the old Dao became enlightened and several chaotic eras, the life and death of the world, the life and death of all beings, may be enough to shake the state of mind in your eyes, but in the eyes of the old Dao, it has long been commonplace, life and death are constant, but one wave after another, and there will be new life after death!"

"Even if the desolate world is destroyed in the chaotic storm, in the hands of the old Tao, it will still open the world again and re-enter the cycle of the era"

Qin Feng's expression was silent.

But there was no lack of surprise in my heart.

In the desolate world, it is rumored that he, the Hongjun teacher, only became enlightened at the beginning of Pangu's opening of the heavens and the earth, and I have never heard that he has been enlightened for several chaotic eras.

Obviously, he, the Hongjun teacher, may have other origins that others don't understand.

Even if Pangu opened the world and died, his body turned into mountains and rivers and died, there may be other mysteries and mysteries.

"Several of your senior brothers, now that the ontology has left the Flood Desolation World, entering an inexplicable place to find the Era, you may be the only Third Step Dao Ancestor in the Flood Desolation!"

Hongjun Lao Dao looked at Qin Feng with a faint smile.

"Of course, the teacher will not force you, if you don't want to ......"

"Teacher, needless to say, I will guard the desolate world for you until the danger of the alternation of the Chaos Era passes!"

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with essence.

He directly agreed.

Hongjun Lao Dao was not surprised, but smiled lightly. "You don't have to agree too early, although the Flood Desolate World was promoted to a high-level world not long ago, the foundation is still inferior to some powerful high-level worlds after all!"

"It's not easy to survive this tribulation of the Chaos Era!"

"Please rest assured, Mr. Hongjun!"

Qin Feng's expression was solemn.

His expression was cautious.

The Flood Desolate World has little to do with Qin Feng, but according to Hongjun Daoren, the Chaos Era Tribulation is coming, and the Spirit Sea World is obviously no exception.

Behind him are several concubines, many subordinates, and heirs who need his protection.

Without him, his confidants, and even his heirs, may not be able to survive the Chaos Era Tribulation.

Not only the Linghai World, although he himself was the third step of entering the Dao Ancestor, but according to the terrifying power of the Great Tribulation told by the Hongjun Daoist, he might not be able to get through it.

Hongjun Daoist said.

"Well, every Chaos Era Tribulation contains huge risks, the world is shattered, and the world in the chaos will not exist one in ten, and even the powerhouses of the third step of the general Dao Ancestor have the power of falling, but as long as you are cautious, you may not be able to go further!"

He glanced at Qin Feng as if he had seen through the depths of his soul. "You have cultivated the secret method of beheading three corpses, and you have also taken into account the path of eternal bloodline, as long as the three corpses are one, or you can integrate all the three rules of heaven and earth into your physical body, the chance of surviving the Chaos Era Tribulation is above eighty percent!"

Qin Feng suddenly asked. "Master, there are rumors from the outside world that after the three corpses are united, it will be the Eternal True Saint Realm, is this true?"

Hongjun Daoist smiled. "The Eternal Realm is by no means as simple as you imagined, as for whether the three corpses are united into one, whether it is the Eternal True Holy Realm, this answer needs to be answered by yourself!"

Qin Feng frowned.

Hongjun Daoren's expression was meaningful, and he couldn't guess it.

However, since Hongjun Daoist is unwilling to tell him, there must be a reason for him.

"Next, I will preach to you for thirty years, and after thirty years, you can leave Zixiao Palace!"

Hongjun Taoist said, and he started preaching directly.

Hongjun Taoist preached, first, he did not cultivate the realm, second, he did not know how to expand the foundation, and third, he did not involve any supernatural powers, and the sermons he preached seemed to have nothing to do with the eternal road at all.

There are no visions!

Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the futon, only feeling the buzzing in his ears, the countless Taoist sounds were like magic sounds, he couldn't understand it, he couldn't see it clearly, he felt it, and he was extremely irritable.

Like five fires, there is a volcanic irritability in the whole body, which seems to erupt at any time.

To be honest, Qin Feng never thought that listening to someone preach was such a painful thing.

Drowsy!

The spirit is sluggish and extremely laborious!

Sometimes, Qin Feng even wondered if this Hongjun Daoist was playing tricks with him.

But Qin Feng knew in his heart that since Hongjun Dao people were eternal true saints, they would definitely not be untargeted.

Whenever he was drowsy, he plucked off a piece of dragon scales from his body, his flesh and blood blurred, and reminded himself with the pain that pierced his heart, so that the Yuan Shen would not fall asleep.

Yuan Shen tried his best to contact those Taoist sounds, and felt the unique rhythm in them.

Pieces of flesh and blood blurred dragon scales were peeled off, and Hongjun Daoist didn't seem to have seen Qin Feng's struggle, and his mouth was lazy, like the old master shaking his head in the country private school. Old pedant.

Chant softly, and be intoxicated by it.

As the pieces of dragon scales were removed, Qin Feng Yuanshen gradually sensed a special rhythm and began to get better.

Like a long drought and a rainstorm, the depleted Yuan Shen is like encountering a sweet source, and can't help but sink into it, greedily absorbing the sweet spring and moisturizing the dry Yuan Shen.

At this time, Qin Feng didn't pay attention, he didn't notice that he was immersed in the subtlety of the text, and at this time, thick black smoke in his body turned into black flames and was burning.

In the midst of the black flames, extremely terrifying auras emerged, some of which seemed to have broken through the boundless river of time, and even descended on the endless dimension.

The aura in it was extremely terrifying, and it turned into indifferent faces, staring greedily at Qin Feng.

However, when his gaze fell on the Hongjun Daoist in the Zixiao Palace, his face changed greatly.

"It's ...... Not ......"

"It's a personal disciple of the old way, and he just accepted the apprentice, so he has to give some benefits after all, to help him save a little trouble, which is a meeting gift for the old way!"

The old Taoist chuckled, like an old viewer who saw insects in the vegetable field in the Taoist temple.

The terrified unwilling roar sounded, Hongjun Daoren's expression was faint, and an invisible light free from the body on his body, covered with light, and the countless terrifying black flames that lingered on Qin Feng's body dissipated little by little.

Not only the depths of Qin Feng's body, the blood veins, and the various miscellaneous imprints in the primordial gods, this invisible power seems to run through the ancient and modern future.

In that past time and space, some of the terrifying beings who tried to return through the imprint dissolved and disintegrated directly under the invisible brilliance.

In the void of Zixiao Palace, only the roar of faint unwillingness, anger, and fear lingered in the void, turning into a cloud of smoke in an instant!

(End of chapter)