Jieyin and Zhun Ti live in the west all the year round, but where this Nanming volcano is, they know, back then, the Phoenix clan of the three congenital clans was entangled by karma from heaven because of the many floods and sins, and the heavenly oath to guard the immortal volcano for the elimination of karma Yuan Feng spread all over the flood wilderness, and the two of them naturally listened.

Before, the two of them didn't know what the specific primordial sense was, but when they came to this Nanming Volcano, they also had some clues, as if there were creatures in the mountains that were about to be born, and they had a lot of fate with the two of them.

Could it be that there are people in the ancient phoenix clan who are related to him in the west.

The two of them had a guess in their hearts, but they didn't stop under their feet, and followed the golden phoenix into the Nanming Volcano, the deeper they went, the more powerful the fire became, if it weren't for the two of them cultivating to a high level, they wouldn't be able to withstand the tyranny.

After turning around and walking for a long time, I came to the interior of Nanming Volcano, which seemed to have entered the core of the mountain and stopped at the mouth of a cave guarded by a formation.

"The inner room is where Nanming is away from the source of the fire, my ancestors are waiting in it, and the younger generations are too weak to get close, so they can only ask the two seniors to enter by themselves, and please forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter."

Jieyin and Zhun Ti glanced at each other, and after intentionally mentioning the mana, they walked into the cave side by side.

The cave is not big, the top of the cave penetrates the sky, tens of thousands of zhang above, is the crater, a small flower, but the purple flame that exudes a terrifying and destructive aura floats in the air, the flame light continues to beat, as if it can lead the surrounding mountain fires, gushing out, it is the source of the fire from the fire.

A palace female cultivator with a phoenix crown on her head sits in front of the fire source, showing a real phoenix phantom above, handsome and abnormal, surrounded by real fire, a vast and simple atmosphere, from time to time to play a trick, as if suppressing the fire, this female cultivator rhyme, peerless, is one of the protagonists of the last tribulation, the patriarch of the phoenix clan, Yuan Feng.

"Pick up, Zhun Ti, I've seen Yuanfeng's seniors!"

Although the two brothers are already in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, they know that this Feng Ancestor is powerful and above Da Luo, so they dare not slack off, so they take the gift of the younger generation.

"The two Taoist friends don't have to be polite, it's inconvenient for the poor Dao to get up to greet each other, please forgive me!"

"Don't dare!"

"Hongjun Sage Zixiao Palace has just finished preaching, and the two Taoist friends are not meditating in their own dojo, but they go to a desolate and fierce place such as the Nanming Immortal Volcano, but why?"

Although Yuanfeng is trapped in the immortal volcano, in order to suppress the source of fire to benefit the desolate creatures to repay the cause and effect of heaven and earth, she is not allowed to go out, but she is very clear about everything in the outside world, not to mention the general trend of the desolation such as the birth of a saint.

The two hesitated, and Zhun Ti said: "My senior brother has a feeling because of the Yuan Shen, and there are creatures in this immortal volcano that are destined for me in the west, so I came to look for it, and asked Yuanfeng's predecessors to give me some advice. ”

Yuan Feng listened, secretly deduced, then showed a look of surprise, silent for a moment, waved his hand, two mysterious breaths, appeared in front of him, one can see the five-colored divine bird phantom, one can be seen in the dark fairy bird charm, there are two extraordinary beasts in it.

"This is the second son of the poor road, and he will be born soon."

Although the son of Yuanfeng has not yet been born, after taking a look at Zhun Ti, he has already determined in his heart that he is indeed a creature who is destined for the two of them, so he wants to cross these two sons to the west.

At the mention of it, Yuan Feng did not immediately agree, but said: "Poor Dao also knows that they have a fate with two Taoist friends, but hundreds of thousands of years ago, I have already set a teacher for the two of them, although they have not formally apprenticed, but the two of them need to explain if they want to take them away, why don't you wait for the saint to finish preaching, and then Wu'er should have been born, how about the two of them come to discuss again?" ”

Jieyin and Zhun Ti had no choice but to give up, and the two left Nanming Volcano empty-handed.

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Ten thousand years passed in a hurry, and soon it was the day of the sermon of the Hongjun saint.

After thousands of years, the desolate world was relatively calm, and after Emperor Jun Taiyi and the others agreed on the plan to establish a clan in the Sun Star, when they were waiting for the second talk of Zixiao, the group hurriedly went to the Chaos Zixiao Palace.

Not only them, but this time the saint will talk about the realm after the Great Luo Golden Immortal, which is exactly what all the Great Luo monks of the Flood Wilderness are eager to know, and the three thousand red dust guests of Zixiao do not want to miss it, and the time is approaching, they will all set off to go.

After 10,000 years, streamers flew from all over the wilderness towards the sky.

This time, the prince of the east naturally went with the queen mother of the west.

For Hongjun Sage's sermon this time, the Eastern Princes also attach great importance to it, he is already the peak of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, so he needs to prepare for breaking through the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, that is, to achieve the quasi-saint.

Although he has a breakthrough method in his heart, and it is a direct path to the law of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, but it has not been verified, this time he can just listen to the three corpse Dao methods of the Hongjun Sage, which can confirm each other.

The two of them were still stepping on Dao Lian, easily entering the chaos, and soon there was a guide to find Zixiao Palace.

When I arrived, the palace door had already been opened, and when I entered, I saw that most of the Hongchen guests in the hall had arrived, and the seven seats in front of me, except for the Queen Mother of the West, Sanqing and others had already sat on it.

The two of them arrived, saluted and greeted each other, and then sat down in their respective seats.

Before he sat down, he heard a noisy sound outside the Zixiao Palace, and all the cultivators present frowned, and soon saw a group of men and women, twelve powerful creatures dressed in animal skin robes, full of evil spirits, strode in from outside, looked around, only bowed down when he saw the prince of the east, and then ignored it, and found a corner in the hall to sit down.

"The Wu Clan is still here."

The prince of the east moved in his heart, he had already guessed, but it was the same as he thought.

Seeing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches came to listen to the sermon so loudly, the monks present were dissatisfied, and the Eastern Princes watched coldly, and the most disgusted of them were the brothers Sanqing and Nadi Juntai.

However, it was the introduction and Zhun Ti, who kept looking at the Wu clan camp with great interest, and seemed to be quite interested in this first clan of the flood wilderness.

When the first lecture was held, the number of listeners was 3,000, and this time the second lecture, there were a few people who had not seen a figure, I don't know whether they had fallen or not arrived, but the twelve ancestors and witches were newly here, and they happened to have gathered the number of 3,000, and the cycle of providence was wonderful and unpredictable.

Soon, just like last time, the Hongjun Saint suddenly appeared on the cloud bed in the hall.

All the cultivators, including the twelve ancestors, bowed down.

"I'll wait to meet Dao Ancestor!"

"Get up."

The holy words were indifferent, Hongjun glanced at the monks in the hall below, especially staying on the newly arrived twelve ancestral witches for a moment, but he didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing in the ancestral witch's qualifications to listen to the sermon.

And in the corner of the hall, Di Jiang and the others were also a little relieved, and when they came before, they were worried that the saint would expel them because the Wu clan did not have a primordial spirit, so they were relieved at this time.

"Wait for your mind to calm down, and the second lecture will begin!"

Hongjun didn't say anything more, and went straight to preaching.

This second lecture of Zixiao Palace is a continuation of what was said last time, and it is directly from the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, which is exactly what all the cultivators present need except for the ancestral witches.

So as soon as the sermon began, most of the people were already intoxicated.