Since then, the first Zixiao Palace sermon has ended.

This sermon lasted 9,000 years, which is not much longer than the 70-odd years since the opening of the world.

The course is actually not particularly in-depth, at least in the subject of [Cultivating Immortals], there is still a quasi-saint realm that has not been mentioned.

In one subject, he can only teach less than 5,000 immortal texts, which is still far from the 13,000 immortal texts on Hongjun's jade jade.

Not to mention that if Hongjun has a whim one day and creates tens of thousands of immortal texts, it will really be bald......

In any case, however, the sermon was extremely successful, and the purpose of preaching in the flood had been initially achieved.

This marks the official completion of the "9,000-year-old compulsory education" of the innate saints, at least there is no illiterate among the listeners, and even the 12 ancestors who were purely illiterate at the beginning can now have 1,000 or 2,000 commonly used immortal texts, which can be called the great development of the spread of immortal civilization......

"After the ten yuan meeting, Zixiao Palace will open again."

"And now, school!"

With Hongjun's instructions, the golden boy and the girl announced loudly.

No matter how much regret and unwillingness there were, the students could only obey the order, with six personal disciples as the guide, and more than 3,000 listeners lined up in a long snake formation, and streamed out from the gate of Zixiao Palace in turn.

Everyone stepped on the Taiji Golden Bridge and reluctantly glanced back at Zixiao Palace.

"If there is a choice, Poor Dao really wants to stay in the sky and serve the teacher all the time, and no longer go to the chaotic flood and be afraid......"

I don't know who suddenly sighed, and in just one sentence, he sent out infinite emotion.

Everyone was also sad, the days in Zixiao Palace were far more peaceful and peaceful than the divided flood, and they didn't have to worry about life and death every day, and they didn't have to use the long retreat time to kill the boring years.

In Zixiao Palace, there are the earnest teachings of Teacher Hongjun, the frolicking among classmates, and all kinds of interesting courses.

The empty and boring days of the gods are still no match for the full and interesting years of seeking the Tao!

However, people always have to grow up, they can't stay in Zixiao Palace forever like stupid golden boys and girls, and the chaotic and hopeful desolate world should be where they want to go.

Teacher Hongjun's immortal way, but he still expects them to go to the flood wilderness to carry forward the nickname......

After glancing back at Zixiao Palace, everyone silently crossed the Taiji Golden Bridge and entered the chaotic area between the Flood Desolation and the Outer Heavens, and their figures quietly disappeared on the Golden Bridge, as if they had never existed.

This situation seems to foreshadow their unknown fate......

The array soon reached its final segment.

The people in front of them have all walked from the Taiji Golden Bridge into chaos and desolation, and it is finally Yang Mei's turn.

Yang Mei also glanced back, but he was not looking at Zixiao Palace, his gaze pierced through the closed palace door, and he calmly glanced at the friend on the high platform in the palace.

Then he turned his head and strode onto the golden bridge, entering the unknown chaos, and he smiled silently:

"Fellow Daoist, Zixiao Palace is too small, the Flood World is too big, the world is so big, how can I not want to go and see it......"

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The golden boy and girl at the door saw that Yang Mei had also left the outer sky, and couldn't help frowning, and asked Hongjun on the stage:

"Master, why did the second master leave with those people? Doesn't he like Zixiao Palace? ”

Hongjun only smiled and said:

"He is still young, how can he stay in this empty outer heaven for a long time?"

"This Zixiao Palace, after all, is not suitable for human habitation, it is too far away, and it is too high, so high that only a saint who preaches the Tao can live for a long time."

"And his way of preaching has been robbed by me, there can only be one saint in the world who has attained the [ancient preaching], if he is asked to prove the way of [carrying on the past and forging ahead into the future], his identity is not suitable......"

Hearing this, the jade girl didn't understand much, but the golden boy didn't seem to understand:

"So, the second master can't preach the Tao in this life?"

Hongjun said helplessly:

"There's no way around that, you can't let him prove the way of [Rise and Fall], right? If we want to rise and perish, we will have to wait until I and my six disciples have perished, but once we become saints, how can we die? ”

"The so-called [Rise and Fall] of the Holy One is simply a false proposition......"

After a long time, Hongjun sighed:

"It's better to travel to the flood wilderness, so as not to accompany me, an old coffin that is useless anymore, waiting to die in the outer world...... Die? How to die? Heh......"

The golden boy and the girl are all confused, and they are still loaded with artificial intelligence version 1.0, and they can't understand these too deep concepts at all......

"That's it!"

Hongjun frowned:

"There are still ten yuan meetings until the next sermon, and if you are idle, you should study how to upgrade your two brains!"

The R&D of Artificial Intelligence 2.0 has officially begun!

……

When Yang Mei stepped on the golden bridge through the chaos, what greeted him was the boundless sea!

Everything is as familiar as it was 9,000 years ago......

At this time, I don't know which literary young man lyrically:

"Back to the beginning......"

Yang Mei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say:

"Remember your green face......"

Literary and Artistic Youth: ???

In just a while, the twelve ancestors behind Yang Mei also walked out of the golden bridge, and then one or two hundred people followed.

When all the listeners came out, the Taiji Golden Bridge that ran through the chaos also turned into the ontological Taiji diagram, and as soon as it was retracted, it escaped into the void chaos and disappeared again.

And with the disappearance of the Taiji Diagram, the passage between the two realms that was pierced by the golden bridge also disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed, and the Zixiao Palace was also a big dream for everyone......

When everyone saw this, they were stunned.

More than 3,000 people gathered at the end of the East China Sea, this is a huge force enough to change the flood famine!

The six disciples of the Taishang Family Transmission stood in the void, and in the eyes of countless envy, jealousy and hatred, they said in unison:

"Fellow Daoists, if you say goodbye today, I'll see you after the ten yuan meeting."

"Before parting, the six poor Daoists wish a word to all the Taoist friends on behalf of the master, and I hope that the Taoist friends have a bright future!"

When everyone heard this, only they knew the ups and downs in their hearts:

Prosperity? Who can have a bright future like the six of you?

Whether they want to admit it or not, the fate of their six personal disciples has been completely separated from the other registered disciples......

As soon as he thought about this, Kunpeng, who was hidden in the crowd, glared at Hongyun viciously:

Obviously I should have come first! I should be a teacher!

Although he was very annoyed, Kunpeng's state of mind for many years was not in vain, he was indeed a little angry with others before, and he was willing to make up the class, what is the matter with Hongyun?

Speaking of which, I really can't complain about Hongyun.

Kunpeng thought about it for a long time, but his mind calmed down, and he no longer wanted to beat Hongyun's dog head in anger.

But if it's not happy, it's not good, and it was Kunpeng who snorted coldly at Hongyun and was the first to leave this sea area......

With Kunpeng taking the lead, everyone also dispersed, leaving home for 9,000 years, I don't know what the situation is at home, has there been any changes?

The people who felt more and more homesick left one by one.

It was only when some of the descendants of the three clans, who had always been proud, were about to leave, they were stunned to find that the twelve ancestral witch brothers and sisters were faintly surrounded by themselves......

"Dijiang, what do you want to do!"

A dragon surrounded shouted and asked.

Di Jiang smiled cruelly, completely devoid of primitive ignorance, he and his younger brothers and sisters sneered:

"If I'm not mistaken, you guys used to laugh at us when we were out of the charts, right?"

Don't leave after school, there is revenge!

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