"Senior brother, it's all my fault, if it weren't for my poor cultivation, if I had to bother Senior Brother you to take me for a ride, how could I let Senior Brother you don't even have a seat. I think I am barren in the West, and there are few living beings, but now I have the opportunity to listen to the Tao, but I can only be the end, I don't even have a seat, and I have no chance to listen to the Mixed Yuan Avenue. ”

Seeing the futon that was already full in front of him, Zhun Ti's heart was beating, and he felt that there was a big opportunity to lose, so he suddenly thought about it and burst into tears.

Huang Long couldn't help but shake his head, just come as he said, his feelings are sincere, this way is better than himself.

You still have to dig into it.

When it is crying, the love is sincere.

In Zixiao Palace, all the sacred, except for a few such as Fuxi Zhen Yuanzi showed unbearable expressions, and most of the rest showed mocking expressions.

It is a great honor to be able to hear about the creatures of the West.

But I didn't expect that there would be a big Luo in the West.

Only on the futon, Hongyun couldn't bear it, and finally stood up and said, "The West is lonely, please take a Taoist friend to take a seat." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Zixiao Palace was surprised.

Although I don't know what this futon is for, such a large Zixiao Palace, there are only six futons in total, which obviously have different meanings.

As a result, this makes it?

There's nothing wrong with this brain.

How did you cultivate to Daluo?

Although due to the Red Cloud Cultivation and the powerful forces, it did not attack immediately, but many monks had a look of mockery in their eyes.

Only Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and smiled, this guy is the same as always.

"Thank you, Brother Dao."

After hearing this, his sad face was not so sad, and he really didn't expect that he could have a place just by crying.

"Yes, the West is poor, all living beings are miserable, and the power of the West has left the West, only Taoist friends can stick to it, and the poor Tao admires." Red Cloud Positive Color Road.

After hearing this, his face was positive again, and he bowed to Hongyun again, not only to thank Hongyun for giving up his seat, but also to Hongyun for his recognition.

After that, he took the seat, and the red cloud came down and sat in the back, but he was also in harmony.

Huang Long thought for a moment, speaking of which, the West has not yet repaid this debt.

In the future, I will become the Yellow Emperor, and Hongyun will be my brother.

This account is incumbent upon me.

Thinking of this, Huang Long couldn't help but smile.

Then, I saw Zhun Ti perform again.

But Zhun Ti saw that he didn't have a place yet, so he planned again, looked at Kunpeng and said: "Above this futon, all are virtuous and powerful people, you Kunpeng is murderous, killing innocents indiscriminately in the Northern Underworld, riddled with cause and effect, and has deep karma, what qualifications do you have to sit here?" Don't get up yet, quickly give way to the virtuous immortal? ”

When Kunpeng heard this, his face suddenly sank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "This seat is doing things, and it is not the turn of a Western evil obstacle to restrain it." If you don't want to die, get out! Otherwise, when you leave Zixiao Palace, it will be your death! ”

"This place is where the great power is, the morals are pure, you open your mouth and close your mouth, all killing, what qualifications do you have to sit here? Don't give up your seat quickly and give it to a virtuous person. Zhun Ti was even happier when he heard this, and scolded sharply.

"Yes, Kunpeng, you have a lot of karma, you shouldn't sit here, quickly give way to a virtuous person." Taiyi was on the side, Bai Ze immediately shouted.

There are virtuous people, and the emperor is also handsome.

"Yes, Kunpeng, you are not allowed to sit in this position." The Yuan Sheng beside the Eastern Princes also shouted.

There are virtuous people, and the princes of the East are also.

When the rest of the monks heard this, they also attacked.

Most of them feel that they are the virtuous people, and a few of them are purely watching the excitement and not thinking that it is a big deal, anyway, they can't sit on it, so they all come down.

There are also purely for fun, such as Zhu Rong a few.

……

Kunpeng was furious, and found that the entire Zixiao Palace was rejecting him, and the prince of Emperor Jun Taiyi and the East even sharpened his sword, knowing that if this son sat down by himself, he would be the enemy of the world, but looking at Zhun Ti, he sneered in his heart, stood up and said: "Okay, I will give this one, but this one is a virtuous person to sit, and Zhun Ti Daoyou is dedicated to the West, so it must be very suitable." Just sit for the prospective Taoist friends! ”

Do you dare to sit in this position?

Dare to calculate with me, when you leave Zixiao Palace, it will be your death!

"Thank you." Zhun Ti was overjoyed, and sat down directly.

Seeing this, the guests in Zixiao Palace were even more shocked, they never expected Zhun Ti to be so shameless, so he sat down directly.

In this way, didn't all they did before make wedding dresses for Zhun Ti?

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Dongwang all had anger on their faces, and a group of people around them naturally spoke, and they all angrily reprimanded Zhun Ti for being shameless and scolded angrily.

In the Zixiao Palace, the divine light of the avenue was suddenly intertwined, and the terrifying aura flowed.

Kunpeng sneered when he saw this.

However, Zhun Ti looked as usual, sat on the futon, and his ass stood still as if it had been rooted.

It's as if nothing happened.

A man of virtue, he.

Originally, he forced Kunpeng to get up, and he occupied a place with his own speed, but he didn't expect Kunpeng to name him.

Then do it.

Seeing that Zhun Ti looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Taiyi couldn't help but be angry, and Taiyi appeared with the Donghuang Bell on his head, and he was about to have a seizure.

"In the land of the purple sky, no noise."

Seeing that this group of guys really wanted to do it, and the ancestor didn't seem to have the intention of coming out, Huang Long strictly implemented his identity as a child, and shouted, Xuanguang flowed, and borrowed the energy of the doppelganger, the quasi-saint power flowed, and suddenly everything in Zixiao Palace was in his hands, time and space froze, except for the six above the futon, the rest of the palace guests were unable to move, like fish meat on a chopping board.

Looking at Huang Long's eyes, they all turned into frightened colors, and when they entered the door, they all saw this boy.

But they didn't care.

Isn't he just a boy? But I never expected that this boy's cultivation would far surpass them, and he would suppress them so easily.

Even their lives are manipulated by the other party.

As long as Huang Long has one thought, they will die without a place to be buried.

The six people on the futon were all shocked, especially Sanqing.

What's going on?

Isn't this a boy?

Or is it newly accepted by the teacher, how can it be better than himself?

Nuwa was also shocked, unreasonable.

Inside, Hongjun showed a satisfied look when he saw this.

Back then, it was he who personally went out to suppress it.

Although it is powerful, it also loses a little bit of style.

Now that Huanglong is suppressed, just a boy has such a means, so he, the master, is not more clever.

If you don't make a shot, the effect is better than a shot.

After that, in the inner room, luck shone, and the space of Zixiao Palace also folded, the sky was full of flowers, the ground surged golden lotus, and purple qi came from the east.

The boundless vision is transformed, and in the center of the vision is a divine incarnation, which cannot see the appearance clearly, only the boundless avenue surrounds, such as the incarnation of the avenue, and the true face cannot be seen.

Huang Long cooperated to disperse the mana, and the immortals in Zixiao Palace were relieved, but looking at Hongjun's divine law, they were even more respectful.

If the boy is like this, how powerful is this place?

It is a blessing to have the privilege of hearing the sermon.

Hongjun Ancestor glanced at everyone and said lightly: "In the future, the ranking will be set like this, and there should be no more disputes." ”

Zhun Ti was greatly relieved when he heard this.

Steady.

The rest of the people were disappointed, but soon thought of one more thing, what if they were allowed to go out and die?

Isn't that time for a substitution?

But these are all thoughts after that, and now there is only one thing on my mind, listen to the sermon.

I saw Hongjun Dao Ancestor sitting on the cloud bed, the magic power of the avenue around him was shining, the avenue of recitation, a word came out, the void was turbulent, time and space were surging, the sky was falling, the earth was surging golden lotus, and the vision was all the same.

At the top of Zixiao Palace, an illusory light cluster loomed, and everyone felt that their spiritual wisdom was greatly opened, and what was usually only available for thousands of years was so flashing, but now it has become readily available, even if it is just cultivating in this state, it is better than cultivating in their own cave, ten million times, and their hearts are ecstatic.

Huang Long's face was also upright, he had not forgotten the purpose of his coming, cultivation was the foundation.

Sit cross-legged and listen to the way of your ancestors.

The three lectures of Zixiao Palace this time totaled 10,000 years.

There are only three in total, so don't miss it.

The first lecture is about the way of Daluo.

How to break through Da Luo in one word, and how to truly master the power of Da Luo after entering Da Luo, and how to reveal the power of Da Luo.

Nowadays, many monks in the flood wilderness have entered Da Luo, all by virtue of their excellent bloodline and prosperity, but their understanding of Da Luo and their perception of the Tao are far inferior to that of Da Luo in later generations.

Many supernatural powers, the fate of the law induction is far inferior.

When the guests in Zixiao Palace heard this, they were all overjoyed and intoxicated, and they almost danced with their hands to express the joy in their hearts.

Hearing this is better than cultivating a calamity.

When Huang Long heard this, he was even more intoxicated.

Hongjun said that Da Luo Xuanmiao was actually of little use to him.

After all, he has the four great saints preaching, and he has learned the authentic Kunlun Taoism.

What Hongjun said was, for him, something outdated.

But under the Jade Disc of Creation, what he learned began to be fully comprehended.

Since he crossed over, he has been practicing diligently and doing his filial piety everywhere.

The bigwigs are very favored.

Therefore, we learn from the strengths of all families, Sanqing Avenue, Nuwa Creation Avenue, Western Ershi Dao, Fuxi Bagua Avenue, Yinglong Avenue, West Queen Mother Avenue, Jiutian Xuannu Avenue, Jumang Avenue, Zhurong Avenue......

This is not counting some of the various Dao of Da Luo, after he destroyed Penglai, there were many Da Luo's exercise essences in Penglai.

Then this time, I fused the emotions of Hongjun and Rahu, and met their Tao again.

It's unimaginable.

But there are so many Taos, many of which he doesn't comprehend at all, and just puts them away.

Now that I listen to it again, it is wonderfully blended together.

Even the Dao that was originally incompatible with the rest of the avenues was all merged.

The birth and death of heaven and earth are just a form of spatial change.

Space Boulevard.

The golden light in Huang Long's eyes flickered, and the endless mysteries gathered in one place, Hongjun looked at Huang Long, his face was expressionless, but the golden lotus beside Huang Long suddenly appeared a lot, and Huang Long's cultivation was faster.

Others are either immersed in enlightenment and are unaware.

Only Sanqing, who is a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, has heard of these Taos in the past, especially in the later stage of Daluo on the surface of Taishang, but in fact, it is the peak of Daluo, and there is no difference between listening and not listening, so there is still leisure to distract the rest.

Finding that there were so many golden lotuses on Huang Long's side, he couldn't help but be surprised, where was the sacredness of his heart.

Especially Taishang, he felt that Huang Long had not yet broken through to the quasi-saint, but he could not enter the quasi-saint, how did Fang Cai's hand do it?

And among Da Luo, there is anyone better than him?

Tongtian had a different mind, and he couldn't help but have the idea of fighting with him.

And all this, Huang Long was unaware.

Immerse yourself in monasticism, and before you know it, it is 2,900 years.

It is only a hundred years away from the end.

All the immortals present, except for the three Qing cultivation, there has been no change, and the rest have changed a lot, and they can also see the difference.

Before I came in, it was all in the early stage of Da Luo.

But after listening to the sermon this time, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Taiyi, Dijun, and Fuxi all entered the late stage of Daluo, while Hongyun, Kunpeng, and Dongwanggong also entered the middle stage of Daluo, and only a few of them were still standing still.

Verified that sentence, some people are in the early stage of Daluo, that is because they can only go to the early stage of Daluo, and some people are in the early stage of Daluo, that is because the realm is only in the early stage of Daluo for the time being.

A wave of wind rose, some took off, some were still below.

In the last hundred years, Hongjun's preaching has also changed, but it does not talk about the way of Daluo, but the more mysterious way of quasi-sainthood.

It has reached the later stage of Da Luo's more joy, and it feels like a broader avenue has appeared in front of me.

It's just that it's different from the smooth listening before, this time, except for Sanqing, who was bored before, listened to it with relish, the rest was Nuwa also frowned, and the face of Zhun Ti couldn't be more bitter.

Zhu Rongbei, who was pulled by Dijiang Houtu, received a few, and he was even more bitter and wanted to lift the table.

I don't understand it at all.

What the hell is this?

Is this what a living being would say?

Only the yellow dragon in the corner, hearing this, was like an initiation, as if he was being drunk, all the fog in front of him was dissipated, and a broad road appeared in front of him, leading to the sky.

Quasi-Holy Avenue.

The Elements of Space.

All things change, I see.

The way of space can be divided into the elements of monarchs and ministers.

The king's element is twelve, and the minister's element is ten thousand and eight hundred.

This is the perception of the ancestor of Yinglong back then.

Huanglong has been cultivating for many years, and there are three elements of the king, and at the moment of opening the sky at the beginning of the yuan, he found a suspected element of the king, but not in the space element of the monarch of the year of Yinglong.

Master three, discover one.

It's just that one can't be combined.

Now that Comprehensive Avenue is on Avenue, it is found that Ying Long's guess back then seems to be wrong.

Twelve is not enough to summarize, and these twelve need to be purified to nine.

Huang Long thought for a moment, the avenue around him trembled, time and space flowed, the endless avenue transformed, between life and death, constantly reincarnating, and finally there was a bang, but listening to the Nine Heavens Dragon's chant, the Heavenly Dao trembled.

A terrifying coercion that made the gods and demons palpitate was revealed, and in the Zixiao Palace, ten thousand golden lotuses withered, and a breath that surpassed Da Luo was shocked.

(End of chapter)