Chapter 287: Hongmeng Purple Qi
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"Luck, after Emperor Jun announced the identity of our Emperor Wa and Emperor Xi to the world, our luck has nearly doubled, is this the reason why Shizun asked me to return to Fengqi Mountain?"
Just after Emperor Jun announced the identities of Nuwa Fuxi and Kunpeng as Emperor Wa, Emperor Xi, and Demon Master, Nuwa suddenly felt that her luck had skyrocketed, and Fuxi and Kunpeng were naturally the same. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½{.
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"It's just just Emperor Wa, the name of Emperor Xi has nearly doubled our luck, how deep the luck of the demon clan should be!"
"You must know that our luck is far beyond that of ordinary monks, even compared to the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, it is not much inferior, and now, the demon clan can make our luck skyrocket by nearly double, this ......"
Fu Xi said incredibly, his mind was thoughtful, and he thought a lot, and after feeling that his and Nuwa's luck had skyrocketed, the first thing he thought of was how terrifying the luck of the demon clan should be.
"En......" After Fu Xi mentioned this, Nuwa couldn't help but flash a trace of shock in her heart: "Demon clan, the luck of the demon clan is so terrifying......"
"Alas...... It seems that we have always underestimated the demon clan, no wonder the master asked us to come back, I am afraid that he already knows how strong the luck of the demon clan is. ā
Fu Xi said with emotion, although luck does not fully represent strength, but it is also closely related to strength, if a person has deep luck, then even if he is not strong, he is likely to become strong.
In other words, the luck is deep, or the strength is strong. Or the potential is limitless. This is true not only for individuals, but also for a force and a race.
The demon clan actually has such terrifying luck, it means that they have the corresponding strength or potential, no matter which one it is, it is worth their re-evaluation of the demon clan.
"Master's supernatural powers are not something we can peep at, no matter what the reason for him to ask us to come back, as long as we do it, he will definitely not harm us. ā
Nuwa said lightly, although she is now a quasi-saint cultivator. In the flood wilderness, he can be regarded as a top powerhouse, a real power!
But Ye Qin is still unfathomable in his eyes, this is not blind worship, but a fact. The gap between them is too big!
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"Hahaha...... My luck has doubled, doubled, I didn't expect to have this benefit of being a demon master, it seems that being a demon master is not without any benefits!"
In the land of the Northern Netherworld, Kunpeng, who was in retreat to heal his wounds, suddenly felt his luck skyrocketing, his heart was shocked, he silently calculated, and then laughed happily.
"Hmph...... However, how can the fate of my Kunpeng be in the hands of others. Sooner or later, we will have to take back the primordial spirit brand in the demon banner and regain our freedom!"
Thinking that Di Jun forced him to leave the Yuan Shen brand in the demon flag, and thinking that he was still controlled by others, Kunpeng's laughter couldn't help but stop abruptly, and turned into a cold face.
"However, it is not easy to get out of the control of Emperor Jun and take back the primordial spirit brand in the demon flag, so I can only wait for the opportunity slowly, and recover from the injury first. ā
Anyway. Kunpeng closed his eyes again and began to heal, although his injuries were not too serious, but they were not too light, if he did not recover sooner. If you delay the third hearing, you will be sad.
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"The time of a Yuan meeting has arrived, and the last sermon of Zixiao Palace will be given in a thousand years. Anyone who is destined can come and listen!" Time passed, and on this day, Hongjun's indifferent voice resounded again through the flood and reached the ears of many strong people.
As Hongjun's words fell, many strong people who were in retreat in the flood wilderness opened their eyes one after another, broke through the barrier, and rushed to Zixiao Palace, but this time almost all of the people who went to Zixiao Palace were strong people above Da Luo Jinxian.
Although those powerhouses below the Da Luo Jin Immortal were also eager to go and listen to the sermon, they still had self-knowledge, and it was difficult for them to comprehend the quasi-holy path that Hongjun preached last time.
Not to mention this sermon, according to the law of one, two or two sermons, this sermon is about the way of the saints, and they can't even be blessed with the way of the quasi-saints, let alone the ways of the saints above the quasi-saints.
"Dang!"
Thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye, and with a melodious bell, the closed door of Zixiao Palace opened again, and the two golden boys and girls of Haotian Yaochi walked out together with the previous two times.
"The millennium has come. The third sermon will begin immediately, and all the fellow Taoists will quickly enter the temple!"
As soon as Haotian's words fell, everyone walked into Zixiao Palace one after another, except for Sanqing Nuwa and a few people who had futons, the others found a place to sit down casually as always.
"Boom!"
After everyone entered Zixiao Palace, Haotian closed the gate of Zixiao Palace again, and then walked to the high platform with Yaochi and Yaochi, standing solemnly, waiting for Hongjun to appear.
"I've seen the teacher!"
After everyone was seated, they saw a figure silently appear on the high platform, it was Daozu Hongjun, Hongjun appeared, and the strong people in the hall naturally did not dare to slack off, and saluted one after another.
"Hmm......" Hongjun nodded lightly and said, "Wait for a seat!"
When everyone heard this, they sat down cross-legged, waiting for Hongjun to start speaking with a solemn face, and after everyone sat down, Hongjun directly started to speak:
"Before the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, there is a mixture of things, born congenitally, lonely, ** does not change, Zhou Xing does not die, can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, the word is called the Tao, the name of the strong is said to be big, the big is gone, the death is far away, and the far is said to be the opposite. Therefore, the Tao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and the living beings are also great. ā
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"It's a good way, it's a very good way. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always none, and I want to see its wonder, and I always have, I want to see it. These two have the same name and the same name, and they are the same mysteries. Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders. ā
"The avenue is sloppy, and it can be left and right. All things are born without giving up, and they are not succeeding. It can be called small if it is clothed without being the Lord, and all things can be called great if it is not the Lord. It is not self-sufficient in the end, so it can become great. ā
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As with the previous two sermons, as Hongjun began to speak, everyone was immersed in the comprehension of the Great Dao, and visions appeared frequently in Zixiao Palace, and golden lotuses fell and were absorbed by everyone.
As expected, this time Hongjun is really talking about the way of the saint, the way of the saint who is stronger than the quasi-saint, and the profundity of the way of the saint is naturally not comparable to the way of the quasi-saint.
Except for a few people who could comprehend some, the others had almost nothing to gain, and they couldn't last long at all, and they were sent out of Zixiao Palace by Hongjun with a wave of their hand.
Thirty thousand years passed in a blink of an eye, Hongjun stopped preaching, and the powerhouses in Zixiao Palace woke up one after another, looking at Hongjun in confusion, obviously not understanding why he stopped preaching after only 30,000 years.
At this time, all the people who can stay in Zixiao Palace are real powerhouses, except for the quasi-saint powerhouses such as Sanqing Nuwa, there are very few Daluo Golden Immortals who have persevered until they are there, which shows that the profundity of the way of the saint is powerful.
"I have to create a jade disc, comprehend for hundreds of millions of years, and finally become a saint, educate the flood, preach three times, a total of 99,000 years, and now the merit is complete, when the body is in line with the Tao, make up for the way of heaven, from then on, the general trend will not change, and the great power will not come out!"
"Harmony ......"
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, even Nuwa and the others were the same, but it was because Ye Qin had never told them that Hongjun would fit the Tao with his body, and it was still in line with the Dao of Heaven.
"Shizun (teacher) think twice!"
After reacting, everyone bowed one after another, but it is unknown whether everyone is sincere.
"Okay, I've made up my mind, you don't need to say more!"
"Master ......"
"Alright, no need to say more!"
Sanqing wanted to continue to persuade, but was directly interrupted by Hongjun, I don't know if the others are sincere, but Sanqing is indeed sincere, and they still respect Hongjun very much.
"Under the way of heaven, when there are saints to educate the desolation, nine is the extreme, and the saints are also nine, but there are seven saints under me!"
"Boom!"
As soon as Hongjun's words came out, there was an uproar immediately, saints, seven saints, Hongjun obviously meant that he controlled the seven saints, and it was about to be distributed to everyone present, how shocked and not excited they were!
"Silence!"
Looking at the people who were talking, Hongjun frowned and said, when everyone heard this, they immediately shut up, they didn't want to make Hongjun dissatisfied, even if it wasn't for the holy throne in his hands, they didn't dare to ignore the majesty of the saint.
"This is Hongmeng purple qi, it is the opportunity for the evolution of the Heavenly Dao to become holy, and I know that it can be sanctified!" Hongjun took out seven purple qi and said to everyone.
Hongjun is bland, but other people are different, the opportunity to become holy, knowing that it can be sanctified, this is simply more precious than the innate treasure, who doesn't want it?
Except for Ye Ling and Fuxi, even Sanqing and the others were looking at Hongjun with burning eyes, no, it should be looking at Hongmeng purple qi in Hongjun's hand.
"Sanqing is transformed by the Pangu Yuan God, and it can be sanctified!"
Ignoring the many powerhouses with scorching eyes, Hongjun continued, and at the same time waved his hand to send out three Hongmeng purple qi to drill into Sanqing's body.
"Disciple, thank you, Master!"
Sanqing thanked excitedly, although they are all quasi-saint powers now, but when they get this opportunity to become holy, Hongmeng Purple Qi still can't help but be excited.
"Hmm......" Hongjun nodded lightly, and then looked at Nuwa: "Nuwa will have great merits in the future, and she can be holy!"
A purple qi penetrated into Nuwa's body, and everyone was full of jealousy, and the sad faces of those who did not have a seat were sad, while Hongyun, who had a seat, was full of joy.
Until now, everyone still doesn't understand what these six futons mean, the holy position, a futon is a holy position, this matter Emperor Jun and the others are full of remorse.
If they had known that this futon represented the Holy Throne, when they preached for the first time, they would have grabbed one even if they had fought hard!
However, it has come to this point, and it is useless for them to regret it, but fortunately they are not without a chance.
There are seven Hongmeng purple gases, but there are only six holy seats, obviously there is one more Hongmeng purple gas, as long as you can get the last Hongmeng purple gas, even if there is no seat, it's not a big deal! )