Zixiao Palace is about to open for the third time, and this will also be Hongjun's last sermon.

Of course, Qingxuan and the others also came to Zixiao Palace for the third time.

Although Hongjun said that they could come to Zixiao Palace to find him, Qingxuan and the others had not set foot in Zixiao Palace at other points in time.

Maybe you don't have anything to ask, or maybe you don't want to ask, and the answer you get when you ask is not always a good thing.

Qing Xuan and the others didn't care at all about the gazes that came to them, he was also looking at the innate saints to see how far these innate saints had cultivated.

Sanqing, Emperor Jun Taiyi, Eastern Prince, and other top innate saints are all about to touch the threshold of beheading the three corpses, they have not cultivated to the thirty-six heavens, but they don't need to cultivate to that level.

Although there is a gap between the other innate gods, the worst innate gods have also cultivated to the level of the middle stage of Daluo, not far from the late stage of Daluo.

Mid-Da Luo? Qing Xuan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but take a second look, this seemed to be a fresh face.

Is this the second Hongjun sermon? Qing Xuan was not impressed.

But he was sure that the innate divine was not there at the time of the first sermon.

There was a strangely shaped lamp hanging over this person's shoulder, and the color of the lamp flame was also slightly strange, which was an innate spiritual treasure.

Companion Lingbao as a lamp? It turned out to be him, Qing Xuan knew it in his heart, but he had already guessed who this divine he thought was a new face.

After that, Qing Xuan retracted his gaze, originally he didn't care much about standing in front or behind, but he couldn't bear these innate sacreds were quite polite, and they all made way for the two of them one by one.

People have given way to the road, but you don't leave, isn't this very shameless?

In addition, there is another person in front of them who greets them, and it is the only ancestor who has come here to listen to the sermon.

It's hard to say whether she came early or not, anyway, she was standing closest to the gate, and there was no innate divine near her.

Qing Xuan and the others just followed the path let out by others and walked directly to the front position, and those top beings in the innate divine were basically waiting in this front position.

It can also be seen from this that the position of these people is not according to the so-called first come, first come, but virtuous.

Qingxuan and the others are undoubtedly virtuous.

When Qingxuan arrived, some of the innate gods they were familiar with came forward to greet each other, and they exchanged pleasantries, which was a little bit of friendship.

And Haotian, who was guarding the gate, quietly asked Qing Xuan and the others if they had anything to find Dao Ancestor.

The meaning is obvious, if they want to, they can go in early.

Qing Xuan didn't have this idea, anyway, the time was almost up, if he didn't plan to talk to Hongjun alone, he would almost come on time.

Although Haotian asked in private, all the people present were Da Luo-level existences.

Although Haotian's cultivation has improved a lot, it is not enough in the eyes of everyone.

Even if you don't snoop on it, you can detect something.

However, no one has shown anything about this, and everyone has long known about this kind of thing, and it is not surprising at all.

After that, Qing Xuan and the others walked to the direction where Houtu was, and Houtu's attitude didn't seem to have changed much, but the aura on her body had changed slightly.

Last time, some fragments of Pangu Yuan God brought out from the Pangu Palace, Qing Xuan gave them to Houtu.

Houtu now feels as if it is ...... It's really gentler, and it's really an illusion.

Her primordial spirit is considered complete, but other than that, there is no more transformation, compared to the innate sacred, her primordial god is still weak.

However, the aura emanating from her ancestral witch body is getting more and more powerful, and her seemingly delicate body gives people a sense of heaviness.

"It's been a long time since you've been a guest of the Witch Clan, it's a pity." Houtu said.

"It's a pity?" Qing Xuan was puzzled, what is a pity?

"That's right, there have been a lot of prey around our Wu clan that I haven't seen before, and you haven't been able to taste it, don't you think it's a pity?" Houtu said with a smile.

“……”

Qing Xuan glanced at Di Jun and the others not far away, needless to say, Qing Xuan knew what Houtu was talking about.

A lot of prey that you haven't seen before?

Isn't that the demon clan that gathered in Buzhou Mountain?

Those ethnic groups dragged their families and families to hundreds of millions of miles away to join the demon clan in Buzhou Mountain, and as a result, they served as a buffet for your Wu clan.

Houtu shouldn't have been unaware of the reason, but he still said it without any scruples, almost in front of Dijun, the demon emperor.

Sure enough, her temperament hasn't changed at all.

However, at this time, the Wu clan was still in a strong position, and the combat power of the ancestral witches was still at the top.

Even if the gap in the realm is narrowing, the comparison of strength is still better than the ancestors.

Qing Xuan smiled and didn't answer, he wasn't very good at eating, unlike the Wu clan.

Houtu continued to speak: "But it doesn't matter, you will come to the Wu Clan as a guest later, and I will take you to hunt." ”

I can't finish eating, I can't finish eating at all, and there are many types and quantities of food delivered to my door.

Houtu and Qingxuan talked with great interest about the new types of prey, and by the way, they evaluated the taste of various prey, and it seems that it has been verified many times whether it is more suitable for boiling or roasting.

Qing Xuan didn't know what to say, although, the most common thing he communicated with the ancestors was the issue of food, after all, they had the most common words in this regard.

But after all, you still have to pay attention to the occasion, right? Many of the innate divine expressions around him were slightly weird, and Qing Xuan sensed it.

That strange gaze not only looked at Houtu, but also occasionally at Qingxuan.

Qinglian glanced at him, which made Qingxuan sigh secretly, I didn't say anything good.

There was no way, Qing Xuan could only take the initiative to divert the topic elsewhere and take out the brewed wine to invite Houtu to drink, so that she could forget about hunting for a while.

But he didn't dare to give more, these ancestors didn't seem to drink much, and they themselves were short-tempered, as the saying goes, wine is bold and intimidating, and the person who is already bold, you don't know what she will do.

In the Wu Clan, they can still get drunk and beat each other, anyway, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and nothing can happen, but it is different here.

By the way, the topic shifted from meat to vegetarianism, but there are also many demon clans in plant shape, although the proportion is rare compared to the entire demon clan.

Qing Xuan noticed that Di Jun and the others had been unconsciously farther away, probably because they were not upset.

In front of Zixiao Palace, a group of innate saints are either meditating and practicing the Tao, or chatting with someone about heaven and earth, talking about the Fa.

Only their painting style here is a little wrong, there are spirit fruits and wine jugs in front of them, which are a little out of place with the surroundings.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the gate of Zixiao Palace to open, and the innate saints rushed in, waiting for Dao Ancestor Hongjun's third sermon.