Chapter 130: The Teachings of the People and the Teachings of the Asuras
Sanqing had just preached the Tao, and his whole body was full of holy breath, and he urgently needed to retreat.
Tongtian asked, "Do you want to go back to Kunlun Mountain with us?" ”
Zhao Gongming thought for a while, it was not interesting to go back to Kunlun Mountain, it was better to stay in the Terran for a few more days, so he refused, "The disciple is going to stay in the Terran for a few more days to prevent them from leaking in their cultivation." ”
"It's fine."
Tongtian has no opinions.
Just as Sanqing was about to leave, suddenly, Taiqing stopped and looked at the Terran Square.
On the square, four huge monuments, through the heavens and the earth, among them, the golden monument, in front of Jindan Avenue, a human race Golden Immortal monk, as if he had comprehended the mystery of Jindan Avenue, the breath of his body, soared violently, and he was directly from the peak of Jinxian and preached Taiyi Jinxian.
"Isn't that Xuandu?"
Zhao Gongming was slightly surprised, as a congenital human race, Xuandu qualifications, but they are really good enough, and their understanding is also top-notch.
Unexpectedly, when he comprehended Jindan Avenue, he directly broke through to Taiyi Jinxian.
You must know that the current three ancestors, the Suiren clan, the Chao clan, and the Ziyi clan, are only at the peak of the Golden Immortal.
Xuandu is the first Taiyi-level monk of the human race.
A flash of brilliance flashed in Taiqing's deep eyes, and he slowly flew to the ancestral square, his body uncontrollable, exuding a faint sage coercion.
Xuandu trembled lightly in fright, and hurriedly saluted, "Xuandu, meet the Taiqing saint, and wish the saint a boundless life and eternal blessings." ”
Taiqing bowed slightly, and asked, "What do you want to say about this Jindan Avenue that I preached?" ”
Xuandu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the Taiqing Sage to ask him this question.
He pondered for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "Jindan Avenue has infinite potential, and there is no one to compare with it. ”
Obviously, this sentence reached Taiqing's heart, and he smiled and glanced at Xuandu.
"Are you willing to go back to Kunlun Mountain with me and be my successor?"
This sentence seems to be soft, but it is like an ancient sacred mountain, smashed into the heart of Yuan Shi and Tongtian.
What kind of person is his eldest brother, who seems to be calm, inactive, and tranquil, but he is more proud than anyone else in his heart, and now, he wants to accept the human race as a disciple.
This is not to say that the beginning of the Yuan, Tongtian, looks down on the human race.
But in their concept, the innate soul is the most suitable physique for cultivation, and the human race, even if it is created by a saint, it is not comparable to the innate soul.
Xuandu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the three ancestors, and the three ancestors hurriedly glanced at Xuandu and asked him to agree.
That's a Taiqing saint, if you can worship under the saint, wouldn't the other race have another big backer?
Xuandu bowed his head and bowed, "Disciple Xuandu, meet the master." ”
Taiqing shot out a mana, held up Xuandu, and said solemnly, "Okay, after that, it will be my sect!" ”
As the ancestor finished collecting the Xuandu, he soon left with Yuan Shi and Shangqing, and the ancestral land of the human race seemed to have returned to its former silence.
The mosquito man stood beside Zhao Gongming, laughing from time to time.
That's the three saints, how terrifying, he finally has a backer!
"What the hell are you laughing at?"
Zhao Gongming slapped the mosquito man on the body, and suddenly smiled coldly and strangely, and stopped abruptly, "Master, what do you command?" ”
Zhao Gongming smiled, "You are a Hongmeng xenomorph, but you were born with the law of devouring and the law of space?" ”
The mosquito man raised his head proudly, "The master is right, I am proficient in the laws of space and the laws of devouring." ”
"Give me a show."
Zhao Gongming casually threw out a low-grade innate spirit treasure.
"Okay."
The Mosquito Dao people were overjoyed, and a low-grade innate spirit treasure was enough to make him even more powerful.
The slender and sharp mouthparts poked out, and the mosquito man began to gulp in.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the inferior innate spirit treasure lost its luster, and then shattered into slag and fell to the ground.
On the other hand, the mosquito Taoist seemed to have taken a big tonic, his face was full of red light, and the breath on his body was strengthened a lot again.
Zhao Gongming nodded with satisfaction, "It's not bad, today, I'll pass you a method." ”
The method that Zhao Gongming wants to pass on is the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill that was rewarded when he subdued the Mosquito Dao people, which contains the inheritance of the complete Devouring Law, which is one of the three thousand demon gods, and the method of devouring the demon god can not only try his best to open up the talent of the mosquito Dao man, but also greatly speed up his cultivation.
The mosquito Daoist waved his hand disappreciatively and smiled, "Master, instead of passing on any method to me, it is better to give a few more innate spirit treasures to taste." ”
"Huh?"
Zhao Gongming snorted lightly, and the face of the mosquito Dao man was immediately solemn, "Please master teach the Fa." ”
Zhao Gongming pointed out, swallowing the heavens and demons, turning into a torrent and pouring into the minds of the mosquito people.
The mosquito Dao man was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately showed an incomparably huge shock.
Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill!
There is such a mysterious practice in the world!
"Master, this."
"You don't have to ask, just practice."
Zhao Gongming waved his hand and interrupted what the mosquito Dao man was about to say.
"Yes."
The mosquito Dao people nodded again and again, this Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, let alone a few innate spirit treasures, give him an innate treasure, then you can't change it.
Time passes, and a hundred years pass in a hurry.
On this day, in the endless sea of blood, another voice resounded in the sky!
"I, the Blood Sea Styx, now establish the Asura Sect, educate the Asura Clan, and suppress the luck of the Asura Sect with the best innate spirit treasure and the twelve-grade fire red lotus."
"Asura, Li!"
As the sound of the River Styx fell, the originally calm sea of blood began to tumble violently, and the waves were monstrous, and the filthy bloody aura flooded everything.
Above the sea of blood, an infinite glow suddenly shone brightly, and countless auspicious clouds began to converge in the direction of the sea of blood at an extremely terrifying speed.
This moment, it instantly alarmed countless great powers of the flood wilderness, monks.
"What's going on?"
"The Styx Ancestor established the Asura Sect in the sea of blood and educated the creatures of the sea of blood."
"Lijiao preached, is it possible that the seventh saint will be born in my famine?"
"No, in the hands of Styx, without Hongmeng Purple Qi, he may not be able to preach."
Sure enough, as expected, above the sea of blood, the auspicious clouds finally turned into a cloud of meritorious celebrations.
But this group of meritorious clouds is only one-tenth the size of the saints when they preached.
After falling into the body of the River Styx, the breath of the River Styx climbed up again, and then came to an abrupt end.
Obviously, Styx has failed again this time!
"No!"
In the sea of blood, there was a huge roar of the River Styx, deafening, the sea of blood was endless, and hundreds of millions of living beings were prostrate on the ground, trembling all over.
Terran, Zhao Gongming was not the slightest surprised when he learned of the defeat of the River Styx.
It is indeed a good way to establish a religion and preach, but it is not a matter of establishing a religion casually to succeed.
In addition to the Hongmeng Purple Qi, your own Dao must also be consistent with the teachings of your religion.
(End of chapter)