Of course, it's not that they don't want to hear the sermon, it's that they don't want to be heard.

This is a group of Da Luo who have no father's pain and no mother's love.

When Zixiao Palace was preaching, they entered the chaos and searched for a long time, but they did not find any trace.

Very simple.

Hongjun doesn't look down on this group of grassroots at all.

As the lowest end of the chain of contempt, the Zuo Dao Monk naturally had no relationship with Zixiao Palace.

……

100,000 mountains in the Northern Wilderness.

Composed of endless wild mountains, the aura is scarce, and the fierce beasts are numerous, which is incompatible with the rest of the wilderness.

In terms of aura concentration, it is also better than the Western Continent.

Here, all of them are the places where Zuo Dao Daluo lives in seclusion.

Because it is a land of poor mountains and bad waters, there is no one to fight for them.

At the end of the Dao Demon Era, Hongjun won, and Rahu was defeated, using the luck of destroying the entire West to forcibly open up the Demon Realm.

I thought that it would be their home.

As a result, even Rahu didn't look down on them, and Zuo Dao Daluo knew that they would have a hard time in the future.

And that's exactly what happened.

The battle of luck has always been cruel, and they don't think that the winning immortal path will tolerate them.

But they didn't expect that Hongjun would not hide it at all.

Zixiao Palace has preached twice so far, and these left-handed Daluo are not even qualified to step into the gate.

Chi Guoguo's despise.

This kind of contempt for Zuo Dao Da Luo is almost a matter on the surface.

From this, they found out the attitude of the Xuanmen towards them.

In the following three lectures, the results are basically certain.

Even in order to avoid disputes, they also gave up the famous mountains and rivers they occupied first, gave up the blessed land, and gave up a lot of luck.

Hide in the 100,000 mountains and seal the mountains and lock the boundary.

Through these, their attitude is clearly expressed: you don't need to rob, we don't want it ourselves, just ask for one not to be disturbed.

This humble practice.

Let some people who want to fall into the well can't pull that face to bully.

And Xuanmen's performance is not hidden at all.

Sanqing also confiscated apprentices, but the entire Honghuang knew that they would definitely accept apprentices in the future.

So, they took flags and planted them everywhere.

It looks ugly, but no one refutes it.

In the future, not to mention the personal disciples, even the inner disciples will be able to have a blessed land in their hands.

Xuanmen is powerful, and it is never as simple as a sentence.

That's how arrogant they are.

……

In the depths of the mountain, a blessed land that has just been cultivated is filled with all kinds of brilliance, and all kinds of strange-looking insects and pigs walk in it.

The blessed land was originally synonymous with auspiciousness, but here, it seems to be a symbol of treachery.

In the center, nine strangely dressed Assaintalas gathered.

Obviously, this is a meeting.

Sitting in the center is a middle-aged man with a dark face, sunken eyes, and plump bags under his eyes.

This person's name is Jiangchen, and his body is a corpse left by an innate sacred.

Under the infection of innate yin qi, he became a living corpse, and by chance, he fused the essence and blood origin of the dragon.

Not surprisingly, he should be the ancestor of the blood-sucking zombies in later generations.

"Generals and friends, everyone is here, just talk about any big things."

In the quiet atmosphere, a bearded man wearing animal skins, with an urn voice, couldn't help but speak.

This person's name is Emperor Li, and his origin is very simple, and he is born with a spirit incarnation.

The place of transformation is close to Buzhou Mountain, and it seems to have a little bit of Pangu mixed blood relationship, born with divine power, and it is also on the path of physical cultivation.

He is simple-minded and has always been the best thug in this group.

The general looked around and said solemnly: "This seat plans to leave the Flood Desolate Continent!" ”

"What the hell?"

"What!"

"Crazy!"

Everyone was taken aback, and Emperor Li, who had the simplest mind, stood up directly.

The general was expressionless and explained indifferently.

"You should understand.

Staying in the Flood Desolate Continent will be a dead end sooner or later.

Whether it is the one who preaches holiness or the one who fails to preach, they all look down on us in their hearts.

Now the situation is very clear, and the Honghuang Continent will inevitably be the world of Xuanmen in the future.

If we can avoid it for a while, can we avoid it for a lifetime?

In the future, we, as well as our disciples and grandchildren, will inevitably be the stepping stones for those Xuanmen disciples to experience, and this is the fundamental reason why the one who keeps us. ”

"Huh! Amusing! ”

As soon as the general's voice fell, a chuckle came from the opposite side of him.

Everyone looked over, and it was the lust Taoist who spoke, she had a great mind, but she was a little cold, and a pair of peach blossom eyes showed her unparalleled charm.

Everyone was stunned by these peach blossom eyes, and they all coughed dryly, not daring to look at it again.

This is a strong woman who can squeeze the Holy Da Luo into a dry corpse, and she can't be bullied by any person.

"It's not that we don't understand the situation that the generals and Daoist friends said, but there is one point, after leaving the Flood Desolate Continent, where should we go to cultivate?

Without the Spirit Vein Zone, it would be difficult for us to even maintain our cultivation, let alone cultivate. ”

Although Da Luo Jin Immortal can learn from the Dharma Heaven and Earth and improve the Law and Dao by himself, maintaining his cultivation requires the energy of Heaven and Earth to be consumed at all times.

Hearing what the Lust Taoist said, the rest of the people also nodded.

This is a reality before our eyes.

It's not that they're willing to compromise, it's that the reality is helpless and they have to compromise.

These six people are Black Blood, Danling Dao people, Wood Puppet Dao people, six tails, ghost clouds, and painted skins, and the methods they cultivate are mysterious and strange, and they are not orthodox Daomen Daluo.

"If I can leave, I will leave a long time ago, so why wait until now."

"Yes, we are not the emperor, who would dare to enter the depths of the chaotic void if we don't enter the chaos element."

"We don't really have anywhere to go."

"The reality is very helpless, and I have to compromise."

Scattered cultivation can be cultivated from an ordinary innate soul to a great luo, and I don't know how many tribulations and hardships have been experienced.

Therefore, their biggest characteristic is to be cautious and save their lives.

Even if you steal your life, you don't want to be heroic.

The general raised his hand and pressed it down, signaling everyone to be quiet, his cultivation was the closest to the most holy here.

In the face of these people's opposition, he didn't care so much.

"Have you forgotten?

Not long ago, didn't there be two Taoist friends in Wanshou Mountain who left the Honghuang Continent? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were shocked.

The Wasteland World broke through the fetal membrane of heaven and earth in the Great World of the Flood and Desolation, that is, the barrier of the world, and directly entered the Chaotic Void.

Such a big movement.

Ordinary Golden Immortals can know about it, let alone their group of Da Luo Golden Immortals.

That's basically live, okay.

"General, Daoyou, do you want to take refuge with those two Daoists who left?" The Ghost Cloud Daoist asked curiously.

It's a very easy answer to come up with.

After the second lecture, the defilement of corpses in the flood wilderness is respected, and it is impossible for ordinary Da Luo to seize such an opportunity as the wasteland.

The general had a dead face, and he couldn't see his expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.