"Teacher."

Zhun Ti stood up and bowed his hand at Hongjun, with an unusually respectful attitude.

The saints frowned slightly, showing vigilance in their hearts, the West has always had a lot of things, what is going to happen this time?

Hongjun nodded slightly, looked at Zhun Ti and said, "If you have anything else, let's talk about it together." ”

Zhun Ti put on a pitiful look and said miserably.

"Teacher, I am already barren in the West, and I am afraid that I will be even more barren than before when I am separated from the central ancestral lineage by this catastrophe, and please give the West some opportunities for the sake of my West."

Although the West is barren, the situation has improved a lot over the past hundreds of millions of years.

But at present, if Daozu does not sell badly, what is the opportunity for the revitalization of the West?

Hongjun frowned, pinched his fingertips and calculated for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

"Hundreds of millions of years ago, at the end of the Longhan Tribulation, I fought with Rahu in the Western Sumeru, shattered the Western spiritual vein, and owed you Western karma."

"There is a cause and there must be an effect, I should repay it, now the god has passed, the next calamity, is your opportunity in the West, as long as you follow the step-by-step, the West will prosper, just around the corner."

Hongjun's voice fell heavily, making Zhun Ti look shocked.

The lead is okay and can be controlled, but Zhun Ti has already exclaimed excitedly, "Is this true? ”

But the next moment, he realized that what he said was wrong, and quickly took it back.

But there were still big waves in my heart, I thought that it would be good if the teacher could give some opportunities to the West, but I never expected that the teacher's hand would be so big.

This is a chance to measure the catastrophe, I didn't expect the teacher to hand it over to them.

There is no doubt about the power of the Tribulation, such as the Longhan Tribulation back then.

After the end of the catastrophe, the vitality of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn innate three clans was greatly damaged, and they completely declined.

The Lich Tribulation, the witch clan and the demon clan that stood at the pinnacle of the desolate world, were also annihilated in the long river of history, and only an insignificant part survived.

As for the Great Tribulation of the Gods, not to mention, this battle changed the situation of the flood and collapsed the flood world.

This shows the power of the calamity!

Whether it is positive or negative, there is infinite power, as long as he grasps the opportunity.

This power is enough to push him to the peak of the West and suppress Xuanmen.

Zhun Ti, almost without thinking, thanked him, "I have thanked the teacher for the hundreds of millions of living beings in the West." ”

He spoke very quickly, for fear that Hongjun would regret it.

Hongjun waved his hand and said flatly, "But in the front, I can't control the calamity, the calamity is still full of variables, whether we can grasp the opportunity for revitalization, it depends on the efforts of the West itself." ”

"Yes, teacher, we understand."

Zhun Ti, between the collision of eyes, the slightest joy flows.

They didn't take what Hongjun said to heart.

The flood and famine are tribulated, and the small trend can be changed, and the big trend cannot be changed.

As long as Dao Ancestor promises, he will be prosperous in the next calamity, and he will basically be nine out of ten.

At this time, Zhun Ti and the introduction seem to have seen that the West is flourishing, like intercepting the religion, and the appearance of ten thousand immortals coming to the dynasty.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he looked at the saints solemnly, and said word by word, "This catastrophe is unprecedented, and now that the catastrophe has dissipated, no one can regenerate the incident, otherwise, who will have to take this Meteorite Saint Pill in my hand." ”

Hongjun's palm flipped over, and a sleek and round red pill appeared in his palm, which looked unremarkable, but the saints couldn't help but shudder.

Falling Saint Pill, not to mention the effect, just listening to the name is enough to make people understand its power.

In the front, Hongjun used the power of the Jade Disc to reshape the flood and divide the Three Realms, and then there was the Meteorite Saint Pill, which greatly shocked the saints.

I saw the saints nodding obediently and said respectfully, "We will obey the master's orders." ”

Hongjun nodded slightly, and said softly, "In this case, this is the case, and the old way is gone." ”

Hongjun's voice fell, and his body collapsed violently like foam, as if it had never appeared.

With Hongjun leaving, the atmosphere in the Nine Heavens suddenly became subtle again.

Zhun Ti, staring at Zhao Gongming with fierce eyes, infinite anger rose in his chest!

A dignified saint, he was killed twice by his nephew and nephew, and he was very ashamed.

The Tongtian Sect Master snorted lightly, and the sword shadow behind him rose, faintly enveloping Xiang Zhun Ti.

Zhao Gongming smiled lightly, "What is Uncle Zhun Ti doing when he looks at his nephew like this, and the ancestor has just left, so he forgot what the ancestor said, don't you want to taste the taste of the Fallen Saint Pill?" ”

"You, junior bold!"

Quasi-Qi's face turned red.

Zhao Gongming smiled faintly and no longer paid attention to Zhun Ti.

Now, he is a mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, he is at ease, and his personality even surpasses that of the Heavenly Dao Saints, and he has long been not afraid of being raised.

Yuan Shi had a gloomy face and didn't say a word, this catastrophe, the Quartet plotted, it can be said that all the back roads on the street corner were counted, but only Zhao Gongming was not counted to really be able to go further!

Taiqing also sighed, feeling a huge powerlessness.

As saints, they are omniscient and omnipotent, but under the infinite evil spirit of the calamity, they also became blind and deaf, causing them to fail this great calamity.

"The cause of the year, the effect of today, the source will be returned to you."

He looked at Yuan Shi, Tongtian, and his heart was complicated.

The three Qings of Pangu are all incarnated by the great god of Pangu.

Back then, Pangu Yuanshen was divided into three, each of which was conceived, and he was the first to be born.

After he was born, his heart was undecided, and when he saw that the other two primordial gods were still in gestation, he had a whim, and each took a wisp of origin.

Later, the two junior brothers made their own moves, naturally they didn't know the mystery of this, but because of the origin, they let him be the eldest brother.

Hundreds of millions of years later, Sanqing's cultivation was successful, and relying on the origin of the two groups, he also realized the magic power of one qi and Sanqing.

Now, it's time to repay the karma owed in the past.

As soon as Taiqing's thoughts moved, two groups of origin flew out, and each fell into the hands of Yuqing and Shangqing.

That origin just fell into the hands of the two of them, and instantly merged into the two of them.

An indescribable sense of completeness emerged in the hearts of the two of them, and since their birth to the present, hundreds of millions of years, the origin has finally been completed.

After returning the origin, even Taiqing felt inexplicably relaxed, as if he had let go of the knot that had not been dissolved for hundreds of millions of years.

He said solemnly, "Teacher's words, you must not disobey, from now on, you will wait for each of you to collect the people, the big business, the battle of Xiqi, and no longer interfere." ”

He dropped a word, his body flashed, and he left directly.

Although Yuan Shi, Zhun Ti, and the lead were not reconciled, Daozu had already come forward and made a final decision, so he naturally couldn't refute it, so he could only leave in a huff.

In the nine days, there were only three people left: Nuwa, Tongtian, and Zhao Gongming.

Tongtian sighed, "The calamity has been measured, the saints must not interfere in the big business, the Xiqi war, presumably this war will come to an end for a long time." ”

The strength of the big business is enough to crush Xiqi, and if he fights a hundred times, Xiqi has no chance of winning.

Zhao Gongming bowed his head, "The teacher is right, Dashang, the battle of Xiqi, I'm afraid it will come to an end soon." ”

(End of chapter)