Yujing Mountain, located in the Kunlun Mountains, is an immortal mountain.

It is the place where the four directions of the earth are warm, the clear water and green mountains, towering into the clouds, during which the aura is rich like water, rare treasures, everything.

Countless immortal birds and beasts inhabit it, thrive on this dream-like paradise, the species are prosperous, the scenery is pleasant, it is really a rare fairy blessed land.

Mountaintop.

A Taoist temple of immortal yun, Lao Tzu, primitive, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhun Ti and the six saints of Hongyun, have sat on the top of the mountain, and bowed to the sky together.

The moment they raised their heads, the six saints instantly showed a smile on their faces, turned their heads and looked around at the vast land, and shouted loudly with the power of saints.

"Wu Taiqing Laozi Teaching, Yuqing Primitive Teaching, Shangqing Tongtian Interception Teaching, Hongyun Mahayana Buddhism, Introduction, Zhun Ti Western Buddhism!"

"Our six saints and five religions, after a hundred years in Yujing Mountain, preach and educate all living beings, and everyone can come and listen to it."

Rumble~

At this moment, a mysterious and mysterious, vast aura was slowly spreading rapidly from Yujing Mountain, until the entire desolate world, and hundreds of millions of living beings, whether they were in the water, on the land or soaring in the sky, heard this announcement that seemed to be heaven.

Yujing Mountain!

This was once the dojo of the Great Dao Ancestor, and today the six great saints and five sects all announced their sermons here, and in an instant, countless monks were shocked.

Five Teachings! The saint is finally going to officially announce the opening of the religion and the acceptance of disciples to all creatures in the desolation!

In an instant, hundreds of millions of living beings boiled, but then there was endless bitterness, how to go to Yujing Mountain if the cultivation was too low and too far away?

After hearing this, the quasi-saint powers closed their eyes and fell into the retreat and evolution of the heavenly world again, saint? Hmph, they have already walked out of their own way, and it is in vain to go there.

Da Luo? Not to mention, the monks of the Lich War against the Great Luo Golden Immortal of the Flood Desolation almost died, and the remaining ones all hid.

The Lich War not only made the mid-range combat power of the Flood Desolate World almost disconnected, coupled with the sudden decrease in the aura of the Flood Desolation World (absorbed by Buzhou Mountain), but also the terrible thing of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Now everything seems to be thriving, but in fact, it is more than one grade worse than the former flood world.

In the past hundred years, countless determined people have rushed in the direction of their hearts with their heads bored, while countless monks who have sighed have been waiting for the opportunity to come to the door.

What hundreds of millions of living beings didn't see was that some weak creatures were obviously extremely far away, let alone a hundred years, even if it was thousands of years, it was impossible to rush to Yujing Mountain, but there was a strange scene.

Unconsciously, this group of weak creatures who could hardly reach it in their lifetime hurried away with their heads firmly determined, but they did not notice that the vision around them was getting blurred and blurred, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

Yujing Mountain.

"Hongyun, how can you go to the land where we wait for the West to collect apprentices!"

While waiting for thousands of living beings, Zhun Ti stared at the two monks behind Hongyun with big eyes and unconvinced, regardless of what happened to him for the time being, he clearly knew at a glance that these two Terran monks were creatures from their west.

The bald head Jizo, who was dressed in white and pinched the Buddha beads, modestly waved at Zhun Ti, and the other was dressed in black and had three thousand black hair, and he also bowed his head modestly and indifferently.

"Jizang, Wutian, I haven't seen your uncle Zhun Ti yet."

Hongyun laughed playfully and pointed at the two behind him and shook at Zhun Ti, this scene made Zhun Ti feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, and the guide on the side also shook his head and sighed with a wry smile.

Zhun Ti was even more aggrieved, he had always been fighting the autumn wind everywhere, but he didn't expect that today he was cut into the corner of his yard by Hongyun, which is hateful.

"Haha~ Zhun Ti, otherwise Hongyun Daoyou will return your western creatures, you and the guide will go back to the west to collect apprentices, after all, the teacher's Yujing Mountain is in the east."

Tongtian, who usually sees Zhun Ti unpleasantly, also jumped out, laughed and pointed at Zhun Ti provocatively and said, You dare to say that the difference between things is just driving you back.

At this moment, Zhun Ti's face turned green, Hongyun's playful smile, the ill-intentioned intentions of the sky, the primitiveness and Lao Tzu seemed to be indifferent as if he didn't see it, and his lungs were about to explode when he was angry.

"Hehe, we are all apprentices of teachers, how can there be a distinction between east and west, north and south." Watching his junior brother suffer a loss, he came out with a bitter face and a modest sentence, which suddenly made Tongtian pout.

This time, the five sects and six saints came to Yujing Mountain to preach, not because Yujing Mountain is the dojo of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, but also to show their respect for Hongjun.

Yujing Mountain is the birthplace of the Honghuang Immortal Dao civilization today, and the five religions are enough to explain the problem here.

Under the smiling face of Taiqing Laozi, a young Terran monk behind him led the green ox, which was his apprentice Xuandu.

Yuqing stood proudly on the top of the mountain, and there were two monks standing respectfully behind him, one with crane hair and a childish face dressed like an Antarctic immortal, and the other with a look of Yun Zhongzi who looked like a young monk.

Shangqing Tongtian was followed by a fat and smiling Taoist and two female cultivators, Naibao Taoist, Wudang Holy Mother and Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Western Buddhism leads to a thin and smiling monk behind the saint, and behind the Zhun Ti saint is a big-bellied monk who can fight with the many treasures behind Tongtian, especially compared to the bitter face of the two Western saints, he is a smiling appearance, which is Maitreya Buddha.

Mahayana Buddhism Red Cloud Sage, two behind him! No! It should be three of them, a white-clothed bald head with a smug aura between his eyebrows, and a black-clothed black-clothed skyless man with an indifferent bearing, well, and a white jade fluorescent turtle in the palm of Hongyun's palm.

While waiting for the hundred-year situation, the saints secretly looked at each other, and it can be said that the disciples who were accepted before the opening of the sect were definitely the ones they were most satisfied with, that is, the so-called closed disciples.

Almost all of them are the big disciples of their respective sects in the future, not only the saints are secretly watching, but the disciples behind them are also secretly competing with a smile and competition, of course, there are also people who are not competing, such as the white jade turtle in the palm of the red cloud squinting and sleeping.

"Hehe, senior brother, this apprentice of yours looks like a mortal ordinary root, but he must have an absolutely excellent understanding when he can see it."

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Hongyun's smiling words suddenly made the corners of the original mouth on the side twitch, and he looked at this person helplessly, and secretly said in his heart, what a shameless person who can make Zhun Ti have no rut.

After Xuandu saw that Hongyun was praising him, he bowed his head modestly, where could the saints still allow their juniors to interject at this time.

But Lao Tzu was full of smiles, looked at Hongyun and said, "Hongyun Daoist, the two behind you are also ordinary bones of the human race. ”

Under the finger-like smile, Hongyun suddenly chuckled comfortably, and for a while, the rest of the saints secretly scolded and shameless.

But Lao Tzu nodded at Hongyun with satisfaction, the two of them are simply confidants.

No problem, who let the saints present, the apprentices brought by the two of them are almost the worst here.

In the face of Hongyun's support, Taiqing Laozi is not a fool, everyone carries the sedan chair, hello, hello, everyone.

The two of them laughed as if they had found like-minded Taoist friends, and suddenly laughed and the two of them touted one after another.