Waiting to be ushered in, Zhun Ti opened his eyes and saw that the Holy Humane Law of Hongjun Ancestor suppressed the innate scorching yang aura of the Ten Golden Crows, and the temperature in this Zixiao Palace suddenly dropped a lot.

All the Taoist cultivators took a long breath and relaxed.

At the beginning of the birth of these ten golden crows, they were very naughty, scurrying around in this Zixiao Palace, extremely restless.

Everywhere they went, there were scorching flames, and all the people they passed by Dao Xiu had to avoid the heat.

The top ten golden crows listened to Hongjun's sermon in Xihe's belly, because they inherited the strong roots of Emperor Jun and Chang Xi, they reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal in their lifetime, and their strength was actually in the upper middle of the hundreds of thousands of monks.

But because they had the innate scorching sun aura on their bodies, they were extremely hot, and the cultivators who were lower in cultivation couldn't help but tremble when they saw them.

Even Da Luo Jinxian was dry and sweaty because of the light on them.

In desperation, Hongjun Ancestor could only separate his mind, sacrifice mixed Yuan Dao Qi, control the scene a little, and reduce the heat on the ten golden crows.

The ancient spirits on the ten golden crows are too powerful, even if Hongjun Dao Ancestor can suppress the heat, so that the monks who come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon fall or be injured, but they can't completely eliminate the influence of the golden crow.

This golden crow is running around, even Emperor Jun and Xihe can't stop it, Hongjun Ancestor can only let his mixed Yuan Dao qi follow ten people, and constantly control the fire spirit damage from the golden crow.

"These ten golden crows, too naughty, looking for a fight!"

Dijun was furious in his heart, staring at these ten naughty guys.

Although he had a helpless and even angry expression, in fact, his heart was beautiful.

Before the birth of the Golden Crow, he had many ideas, and now that these ten sons were born, he was more satisfied than he wanted in his heart.

Although the top ten golden crows are naughty, they are all good, which cannot be denied.

"What a fight, they're all children!"

Xihe had already forgotten Beichen's previous words to the nine clouds, and looked doting on the ten golden crows.

However, he soon discovered that the monks of this Zixiao Palace were all hateful to the Ten Golden Crows.

Especially Sanqing, the three apprentices of Hongjun Ancestor, looked at the Ten Golden Crows with resentment.

Yuan Shi Tianzun muttered to himself: "The Sun Star and the Taiyin Star are too hateful. Giving birth to a child in the palace of the master is unforgivable, and I and other Taoist cultivators are sweating profusely, and my mouth is dry, which is unforgivable! ”

Taiqing Daode Tianzun also saw that these ten golden crows were not pleasing to the eye, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart, constantly calculating something.

Although the Tongtian Sect Master had a good voice with Beichen before, seeing this situation, he couldn't help but pour his mind on the side of Hongjun Ancestor and had some opinions on Beichen.

The master was preaching, and at this time, when he reached the final stage of perfecting the state of perfection of Daluo, he had to listen carefully, and it was difficult to say anything.

But in the dark, the hatred between Beichen and Sanqing is getting deeper and deeper.

"All of this is because of Xuangui Beichen, Poor Dao saw that he did it on purpose, and planned in advance to make trouble!"

Taiqing Daode Tianzun finished calculating, in one sentence.

Beichen looked at the Ten Golden Crows, with a smile on his face, and did not stop them, letting them play in Zixiao Palace.

"Thinking that you are newborn, let you wait for willfulness for a while. In the future, you will have to discipline your father strictly! ”

Beichen brought Xihe and Chang Xi to come, with the original intention of letting them listen to the sermon and improve their cultivation.

But it is not ruled out that he wants to use the matter of production to make trouble with Hongjun Ancestor.

This is unbearable for Hongjun Ancestor, but for Beichen, it is extremely interesting.

"These ten children are really naughty."

I saw that in the middle of the seat, a female cultivator who had no primordial spirit, carried seven hands on her back, and two hands in front of her, and was strong in her body, looked at the ten golden crows with some affection, and muttered in her mouth.

"It's a pity that my witch clan and the demon clan are not in harmony, and a big war will definitely break out. Otherwise, it would be good to take these ten little ones as righteous sons! ”

This nun is the Hou Tu Niang Niang of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who claim to be the authentic Pangu Sect, are extremely arrogant. Moreover, they cultivated their physical bodies, and Hongjun Ancestor's preaching of the Yuan Shen Cultivation Dao was almost useless to them, so they were all hidden.

Only Houtu was the only one who came to listen to the sermon through hardships.

Hou Tu came to listen to the sermon, but she didn't understand a word, and the birth of these ten golden crows became the most interesting thing for her to listen to this sermon.

"Huh? What a pretty little girl? ”

Houtu suddenly felt a bit of coolness in the palace, as if he was restraining the scorching sun breath. Turning his head, beside Chang Xi, there were twelve little girls with a silver and blue moon blooming all around him.

These little girls are more beautiful than the other, and their bodies are shrouded in the fragrance of immortals, which is extraordinary.

What's even more valuable is that these twelve girls are not as manic as the top ten golden crows, but they are extremely quiet, and they are all around their mother Chang Xi.

Chang Xi is in the center, as if the stars are holding the moon, and the green leaves set off the fairy flowers.

When Chang Xi saw these twelve girls, he touched them one by one, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them, and they liked them all.

It's just a little regrettable that this December woman and the top ten golden crows are all listening to the sermon in their wombs, but now they are only in the golden fairyland, and they are too far away from the top ten golden crows.

Chang Xi sighed, and did not forget to listen to Hongjun's preaching.

The next moment, she and her sister Xihe all broke through the consummation of Da Luo Jinxian together!

Following Xihe and Chang Xi, Hongyun, Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti have successively advanced to the consummation of Daluo, and they are half-step quasi-saints, and everyone is happy.

However, the birth of the Moon Maiden made this Zixiao Palace silver and blue flashing, light and transparent, and extremely beautiful, forming a beautiful landscape, but it also affected countless people to listen to the sermon, and even obscured the brilliance of this great power to promote the consummation of Daluo!

"What a beautiful little girl, these moon girls, beautiful and extraordinary!"

Countless monks praised it, some from the heart, and some with a few other thoughts, which cannot be said to be endless.

"Sisters, sisters, let's play together! Let's go, let's go play! ”

The top ten golden crows were attracted by the December women and came to entangle them one after another, wanting to take them to play.

They all wanted to walk away, but they kept looking at Chang Xi and Taiyi, and they didn't dare to move.

"That's a good job!"

Beichen was very pleased.

"Go, you guys go play by yourself, don't disturb your sisters to listen!" Chang Xi drove away.

"Auntie, you are stupid, what will my sisters listen to? How can Jin Xian listen to the way of Da Luo Jin Xian? It's too far away! ”

"Auntie is stupid, auntie is stupid!"

Chang Xi: "...... These bear kids! ”

Call!

Hongjun Ancestor suddenly took a long breath and stopped preaching: "Hurry up, hurry up, this Dao of Da Luo Jin Immortal, this is over!" ”

"This is the end of these 3,000 years of preaching!"

Hongjun's divine eyes, constantly scanning in the Zixiao Palace, seeing that those who came here to listen to the sermon had a great harvest, at least they broke through the first phase of cultivation, compared to before they came here, they made great progress, and they were relieved.

"This sermon, this seat, almost broke the defense!" Hongjun wiped his sweat again and again, "Fortunately, although I was delayed for a lot of time, I finally finished the sermon." Otherwise, it will cause more variables or endless trouble! ”

Immediately, Hongjun did not leave just like this, but looked at the six people on the front row of futons.