(The previous chapter was wrong, and it was revised again, and it was paid according to more than 2,000 words, and you fellow Daoists should not lose.) ）

As soon as the Dao sound came out, all the living beings in the desolate wilderness woke up from their cultivation.

The three brothers Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, Da Luo Jinxian, cultivated at the peak, turned into three streamers and went straight to the chaos.

Styx, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Nuwa, Dijun, Taiyi, Eastern Prince, Western Queen Mother and other monks all flew towards Chaos.

Pangu Palace, Houtu also persuaded all the brothers to go to Chaos to listen to the sermon together.

The eleven ancestors all shook their heads and refused, "We only cultivate the physical body, not the supernatural powers, why do we go to listen to the sermon?" Protecting the Temple of the Father is the most important thing. ”

Seeing that his brother didn't want to listen to the sermon, Houtu went to Chaos alone.

Chaos, in front of a quaint hall, there are two children, one is Haotian and the other is Yaochi.

Haotian and Yaochi are transformed by chaotic stubborn stones, and they are Hongjun's janitors.

The first to arrive at Zixiao Palace was Sanqing.

"Fellow Daoist, please enter the temple." Haotian and Yaochi led Sanqing into Zixiao Palace.

Then Styx, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Dijun, Taiyi, Eastern Prince, Western Queen Mother, Houtu and other monks arrived.

After the monks entered the Zixiao Palace, they saw six futons in front of the main hall at first glance, and they faintly noticed that there was an opportunity hidden in the futons.

Sister Fu Xi controlled the madness, took the lead and took the lead in snatching a futon for her sister.

When Fu Xi turned around to sit on the other two, he found that there were already people seated.

Fu Xi shook his head helplessly.

Sanqing was the first to arrive, and he grabbed the first three.

Fuxi helped Nuwa grab one, and the remaining two futons were taken up by Kunpeng and Hongyun, who were known for their speed.

In the blink of an eye, the monks gathered in the Zixiao Palace.

The three thousand powers in the Zixiao Palace refer not only to the three thousand monks, but to the immeasurable, many in number.

The immortals didn't occupy a seat, and they didn't notice anything wrong, anyway, they came here to listen to the sermon, and it was the same whether they sat or not.

All living beings sat silently, waiting for Hongjun to come and preach.

And at this moment, a cry of grief sounded in Zixiao Palace.

"I'm really miserable in the West."

"The West was destroyed in the Dragon Han Tribulation and became extremely barren, and our Western monks have a hard time cultivating and their mana is low, and they are not as good as all your fellow Daoists."

"As soon as my senior brother and I heard the sermon, we rushed to the chaos non-stop, but we didn't expect that after all, we were still a step too late, and we didn't even have a place to sit."

"Miserable, I'm really miserable in the West."

"It hurts, it hurts, woo!"

The cry of the guide and Zhun Ti was very loud, compassionate, and painful.

The monks in the main hall all showed disdain on their faces, and secretly complained in their hearts, "It's really shameless, the monk who can pass through the chaos, you have low legal power?" What about the lake ghosts? ”

"Also, what's the name of these two goods? Introduction, quasi-mention? Is that the Taoist who often comes to fight the autumn wind and kidnap the monks? Phew! ”

All the beings in the main hall didn't make a sound, just quietly watched the performance of the two Western people.

"Don't cry, don't cry, let's sit down here first." The first good man in the flood wilderness, Hongyun stood up and gave Zhun Ti a seat.

Zhun Tiyan quickly sat on the futon, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"No thanks."

Zhun Ti casually said a few words of thanks, looked at Kunpeng, and showed embarrassment on his face, "I am one with my senior brother, now I have a place to sit, and my senior brother has not yet, why don't you give up another seat for Daoyou?" ”

Kunpeng's face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "Why do you want to let the poor Dao? ”

"I ...... with my brother"

Before Zhun Ti could finish speaking, Kunpeng said coldly: "It's my business." ”

Zhun Ti's face also sank, and he glanced at Jieyin, nodded secretly, and at the same time sacrificed his great mana, and forcibly pulled Kunpeng off the futon.

Jie Yi sat on the futon, his face was sad and sad, and he saluted Kunpeng, "Thank you for giving way!" ”

Kunpeng suddenly became angry in his heart, and wanted to fight back.

At this time, Hongjun slowly appeared and sat on the high platform of the main hall.

Hongjun exuded the powerful power of the saint all over his body, and the three thousand powers below were all shocked by the power of the saint, and Kunpeng's body was stagnant, and he did not dare to make a move in front of Hongjun.

Kunpeng was angry in his heart, but he had no choice but to give up, when his eyes looked at Hongyun again, his eyes were cold and full of murderous aura, if it weren't for his many things, how could he be occupied?

"There is also a lead, a quasi-mention, I Kunpeng can't spare you!"

Hongjun sat on the high platform, looked at Sanqing and Nuwa who were sitting at the bottom, nodded with relief, and couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the introduction and Zhun Ti, but the destruction of the Western spiritual veins was inseparable from himself, so he could only use this to return the great cause and effect of the West.

"There are three sermons, and this is the first sermon, and the order has been determined, and this order shall prevail in the future, and shall not be changed." Hongjun Dao sound, ethereal, ethereal, profound.

The monks below listened to Hongjun's voice, and their faces immediately showed a look of remorse, "The order can't be changed again?" So it seems that the six futons were specially prepared by him? ”

"It's a big loss!" The three thousand powers were full of regret in their hearts, and they knew that they should also learn from the Western duo and not be shameless.

Zhen Yuanzi's face showed regret, "Brother Xian, you shouldn't give up your position." ”

Hongyun didn't matter, "It's the same wherever you sit, it's okay, it's okay." ”

Zhen Yuanzi had a keen attention and sensed Kunpeng's killing intent, and reminded Hongyun in a low voice, "Brother Xian, you still need to pay attention to that Kunpeng, I am afraid that he is a character who will be revenged." ”

"Probably not, right? Just give up a futon position, how big is it? ”

"Brother Xian, don't be guarded!"

"Well, it's okay, it's okay, the sermon is about to begin, listen to it." Hongyun Gudao was heartfelt and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

After Hongjun set the order, the whole body was stirred, and he was ready to start preaching.

And at this moment, a person slowly walked up to the Zixiao Palace, smiling, "The sermon hasn't started yet?" It's not too late for the poor road, huh... Feel free to find a seat at home. ”

After Wei Shuyu finished refining the best Chaos Spirit Treasure, he rushed to Chaos to listen to the Hongjun Dao Method.

Wei Shuyu found a place where no one was there and sat down casually.

"Humph!" At the forefront, Yuan Shi Tianzun let out a very disdainful contempt.

Yuan Shi looked at the etiquette rules the most, like Wei Shuyu, who came late, and was so impolite and half-lying down to listen to the sermon, it was really annoying.

The three thousand Zixiao Palace powerhouses all frowned slightly, Wei Shuyu was indeed a little rude, and he didn't salute Hongjun when he came to listen to the sermon?

Three thousand powerful eyes looked at Hongjun at the same time, "I will probably kick him out." ”

Hongjun sat on the high platform, his face was calm, and he took the initiative to nod to Wei Shuyu, "I've seen Daoyou." ”

Wei Shuyu smiled and returned the salute, "I've seen Daoyou." ”

Below, the monks of Sanqing, Styx, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Kunpeng, Dijun, Taiyi and other monks were dumbfounded.

"What... What? Fellow Daoists? ”

"Hongjun has been sanctified, and he actually calls him a Taoist friend?"

Just when the three thousand powers were stunned, Hongjun's body was agitated and began to talk about the Tao.

"The liver is open to the eyes, like the light of the sun and the moon, and the mirror of the five elements."

"The liver qi is combined with the three coke qi, and the lower is the jin liquid in the mouth, and the jin liquid passes through the Xuanying, Mingtang enters the dantian, and the real qi is clothed, and the hundred bones are moistened, and there is no disease. The spleen is the foundation of the warehouse, and the raw taste of the grain is turned into dross! ”

Hongjun preached, the purple qi came from the east, the earth surged with golden lotus, and the mystery was infinite.

Hongjun is talking about the way of immortals, from the earth immortal to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, which can be regarded as the creation of the realm system of the Flood Immortal Dao.

The three thousand people who can listen to it are fascinated, and many difficulties in cultivation suddenly become clear.

In the blink of an eye, 30,000 years have passed.

Hongjun's Dao sound stopped, and the three thousand powers below slowly woke up from the state of enlightenment, and most of his face was red, as if he was stuck in his throat, a feeling that the Tao was in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it.

"This sermon is over, and the second sermon is scheduled to be 30,000 years later, explaining the Dao method above the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm!" Hongjun's voice is ethereal and profound.

The three thousand powers below are all trapped in the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, and when they heard that the next sermon will explain the Dao above the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, their faces are full of excitement and anticipation!

The three thousand people listened to the preaching, and finally knew that the realm of Hongjun Daoist was unfathomable, and he was like a firefly and a bright moon compared to him.

The three thousand great powers all slowly stood up and saluted towards Hongjun, "Thank you Hongjun Dao Ancestor!" ”

It was him and Hongjun before, but now he is directly honored as Dao Ancestor!

The flood has always been respected for strength!

The Eastern Princes pondered for a moment, stepped forward, and asked respectfully: "Dao Ancestor, since the Dragon and Han Tribulation, the three clans of the Dragon and Phoenix Qilin have retreated, and Heaven and Earth seem to be missing a leader. ”

The voice of the Eastern Prince's voice fell, and the three thousand powerful eyes looked at the Eastern Prince, "I didn't expect him to have such ambitions... Trying to dominate the flood? ”

The jade light on the top of Hongjun's head flickered, deep and mysterious, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said: "The prince of the east can be the head of the male fairy of the flood wilderness, and the queen mother of the west can be the head of the female fairy of the flood wilderness." ”

The prince of the east listened to what Hongjun Daozu said, his face showed excitement and excitement, and he saluted again and again, "Thank you Daozu!" ”

The Queen Mother of the West seems to be indifferent, and the head of the fairy is just a false name, and she will even bring trouble to herself.

Sanqing, Styx, Kunpeng, Dijun, Taiyi and other monks, their eyes were all miniaturized, and they looked coldly at the prince of the east, "I want to dominate us, and I don't know what I can do!" ”

……

Countless streams of light flew out of Zixiao Palace, descended into chaos, and returned to the desolation.

When Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Nuwa, and Hongyun turned into streamers, they suddenly felt that there was a great opportunity to be born, and their eyes looked at Buzhou Mountain at the same time.

Buzhou Mountain, foothills.

Sanqing was the first to arrive, his eyes staring at the spiritual essence that exuded seven colors.

Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, Jieyin, Zhun Ti and others arrived at the same time, looking at the seven colors, their eyes were all showing fanaticism.

"Lingbao was born!"

In the middle of the foothills, there is a gourd vine, and there are seven clouds on the vine!

Rumble!

The seven colors rose up, and the spirit treasure finally grew, exuding infinite treasure.

Taiqing Laozi felt it and took the lead to step forward, "This purple gold gourd has a fate with the poor road!" ”

Taiqing Laozi stepped forward and took away the purple gold gourd.

You did notice that Lao Tzu and the purple gold gourd were related, and the three Qings were not easy to provoke, so they did not provoke the three Qings.

Yuan Shi Tianzun also stepped forward, "This blue-skinned gourd has a relationship with the poor road." ”

The Tongtian Sect Master stepped forward and took away a green-skinned gourd, which was also the gourd that Wei Shuyu often saw him use to hold wine.

Nuwa's face was solemn, and she also took a step forward, "This golden-skinned gourd is related to me." ”

Nuwa also took away a gourd, which was the demon gourd of later generations.

Hongyun smiled, "This red-skinned gourd is destined for me." ”

The red-skinned gourd is the ninety-nine scattered gourd of later generations.

Taiyi stepped forward, "I took this yellow gourd!" ”

The yellow gourd was taken away by Taiyi, and the Demon Court era gathered countless essences and refined them into an immortal flying knife, which shined when it was a god!

Seven gourds have been taken away, leaving six.

The origin of the gourd vine seems to have been damaged, and the origin is so dead that it is difficult to raise the seventh gourd.

I saw that the vines were rapidly withering, and the seventh purple gourd also quickly became dark.

The faces of all the great powers present were solemn, even if the seventh gourd withered, but it was definitely a treasure, if it could be taken away and practiced well, it could become a treasure.

Receiving and Zhun Ti, his face was sad and distressed, and he quickly stepped forward, "This purple gourd is related to my west." ”

"Nonsense!"

"This spiritual treasure was born in my east, what does it matter to you in the west?"

"The West has nothing to do with this gourd!"

Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, etc. are unanimous with the outside world.

The face of the guide and Zhun Ti is as if they have eaten a bitter melon, and the two of them are not opponents of so many people in any case.

The face of the guide and Zhun Ti became more and more sad and distressed, and he knew in his heart that he could not get this gourd.

"You have each taken a gourd, and the rest of this gourd should belong to me in the West!"

"The affairs of the East have nothing to do with the West!" The immortals emphasized this point, and if they excluded the introduction and the quasi-mention, there was one less opponent.

Receiving and Zhun Ti reluctantly retreated, but their eyes were still staring at the gourd.

Not around the mountain, silence down.

Many immortal saints confronted each other, and no one dared to take the liberty of going first, which was tantamount to pulling hatred.

And just as the stalemate was stalemate, an ethereal sound suddenly sounded in heaven and earth.

Whew!

Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Zhen Yuanzi, and Hongyun looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

I saw that he was wearing an elegant white Taoist robe, walked out slowly, shrunk into inches, and walked to the gourd vine in a breath.

The eyes of all the immortals shrank, "It's him!" ”

"When Zixiao Palace preached, Hongjun Daozu called it the ...... of Taoist friends"

Wei Shuyu walked to the gourd vine and looked at the gourd vine.

The six gourds that have been taken away are all top-grade innate spirit treasures, how can vines that can produce seven top-grade innate spirit treasures be mortal?

To say the least, it's also chaotic!

The gourd vine origin was almost exhausted, but Wei Shuyu still sensed the rich chaotic qi, "Chaos Spirit Root... The origin has been greatly damaged, and it is still a top-grade chaos spirit root... If it's as good as ever... What is the grade? The best Chaos Spiritual Root? ”

Wei Shuyu stood beside the gourd vine, looked at the immortals, and a smile appeared on his face, "You are fellow Daoists, there is no need to hurt the harmony for a gourd, so let's do it, this gourd will be taken away, and everyone in the province will fight." ”

"We will obey the orders of our predecessors!" Taiqing Laozi, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master all nodded respectfully.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor is already unfathomable, how can it be called a Taoist friend by Dao Ancestor? Don't offend, you can only befriend.

Although Di Jun and Taiyi were unwilling, they could only salute respectfully.

There is nothing to be done about the drooling of envy and envy.

Right under the eyes of the immortals, Wei Shuyu took down the seventh gourd, the gourd vine origin has been exhausted, if it is allowed to absorb the gourd vine origin again, it will speed up the loss of vitality of the gourd vine.

Wei Shuyu picked the last gourd, took the gourd vine, and took the soil vacated by the gourd.

"Everybody, go ahead." Wei Shuyu smiled and nodded, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Not around the mountain, only a small pit remains at the foot of the mountain.

The eyes of the immortals were all solemn, and they were even more jealous of Wei Shuyu, "We didn't even see it... The gourd vine is also a treasure, and even the soil under the gourd vine is extraordinary! It's really a senior! ”

ps: Double the monthly pass, kneel and beg for a monthly pass, at the end of the month, elders, kneel and beg for a monthly pass.