In the shallow layers of chaos, a quaint and sacred palace towers in the middle. The door is closed, and the door is engraved with the three ancient seals of Zixiao Palace, and the rhyme is flowing, full of infinite coercion.

Hongjun sat in the hall, and a pair of boys and girls stood respectfully in front. Hongjun's left hand is the origin of yin and yang, and his right hand is the source of turbidity and two qi. This is the origin of the Dao left behind by the death of the Yin and Yang Ancestors, Qiankun Ancestors and others.

I only heard Hongjun say to the two boys: "You were born on Penglai Island, but later you were kicked out, and you lacked some chances. Today, the poor road will be filled with luck, but in the future, the humane dispute will fall on the two of you. ”

After Hongjun finished speaking, he hit the Yin Yang Ancestor Origin to the boy, and the Qiankun Ancestor Origin to the girl. Both of them were overjoyed, and immediately kowtowed and thanked: "Thank you teacher for your success!"

Nourished by the origin of the two ancestors in the ancient period, in a short period of time, the cultivation of the two boys has advanced by leaps and bounds, and they are already at the peak level of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Looking at the elated appearance of the two boys, Hongjun sighed, because the two of them improved too fast, it was equivalent to pulling out seedlings to help them grow, and this life was already at the end of the quasi-saint, and it was a pity that it was difficult to move forward half a step.

But for the sake of the battle between the protagonists of heaven and earth, Hongjun had to play this card in advance. Otherwise, with the innate divine heritage of the two boys, their achievements may not be weaker than those of Sanqing, Fuxi and others.

In the desolate world, the overlords of all walks of life hurried to the shallow place of chaos thirty-three days away. Because Hongjun's preaching location is remote, a large part of the living beings are automatically brushed down.

After all, if you can break through the chaotic airflow diaphragm for thirty-three days and come to the fetal membrane of the Flood Desolation, I am afraid that it can only be the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal. If you want to break through the fetal membrane of the flood and enter the shallow layer of chaos, you must at least reach the realm of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and if you want to pass through the shallow layer of chaos and come to the Zixiao Palace, you must reach the peak realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Although the Flood Desolate Continent is huge, it is boundless. But it adds up to only three thousand Luo Jin Immortal peaks.

Thousands of years passed in a flash, and the front of Zixiao Palace suddenly became lively. Almost every place here is in line with the laws of heaven, and everywhere is full of Taoist rhyme, and some monks enter the state of enlightenment when they see the three words "Zixiao Palace".

In front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, ninety-nine stone stairs meander down, nine represents the extreme number, which is in line with the meaning of heaven. Ascending the ninety-nine stone steps, there is an extremely wide square, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

At the entrance of Zixiao Palace, there are six futons lying in front of it, and there is a main seat on it, which is to leave a place for Hongjun to preach.

"Dang!"

The bell rings, long and deep, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. The palace door of Zixiao Palace opened, and a pair of golden boys and girls carved in pink and jade walked out.

The golden boy bowed and saluted, and said in a childish voice: "The teacher is about to start the avenue, and everyone chooses their seats to sit down." ”

Many of the strong men all looked at the six futons and frowned, and some people scolded: "What is Dao Ancestor doing? Why do I wait for three thousand Hongchen guests, why only have six seats? Do we have to stand and listen to the lecture?"

Another humane: "Two boys, Dao Ancestor can have a clear indication that there are six seats, who sits and who stands?"

You must know that it will take at least a thousand years for a strong person at the level of Dao Ancestor to preach, and it is naturally better to have a seat than to stand and listen!

The boy said: "The Taoist ancestor said, since ancient times, the virtuous have lived in it. He was not assigned a seat. ”

Everyone was discussing the fate of the seats, and three people stepped forward and sat on the first three seats, which were Sanqing. I saw Shangqing Daoist sitting on the wind and fire futon, Yuqing Daoist sitting on the heaven and earth futon, and Taiqing Daoist sitting on the Qinglian futon.

I saw Yu Qinglang say in a loud voice: "We are the incarnation of the Pangu Yuan God, and we have the merit of opening the heavens and are born with great virtues, so it is logical for us to get this seat." ”

As soon as the three of them sat on the futon, there was a smallpox falling, and the visions were varied, and the heavenly fairy music sounded. Only then did everyone understand that the six seats were not ordinary seats, but were connected to the Heavenly Dao, which was of great benefit to enlightenment.

Everyone exploded the pot and scolded Sanqing for his reputation and reputation, but he was afraid of Sanqing's prestige and didn't dare to step forward and pull them down. In this way, the remaining three seats became fragrant and sweet, and 3,000 people rushed to those three seats.

In the crowd, I saw two strong shots and grabbed in front of everyone. The two of them had snake heads and snake bodies, snake tails entangled, and they performed the technique of joint attack, which was really invincible and invincible.

These two are Nuwa Fuxi brothers and sisters. I saw Fu Xi shouting: "Sister, go and grab the seat, I'll stop them!"

Nuwa was worried about her brother and said hurriedly: "Brother, what about you!"

Fu Xi blocked everyone while shouting: "There are still two seats, my brother will grab them again!"

Nuwa hurriedly grabbed the derived futon, and saw a red cloud drifting by, and the wind helped the clouds, so she actually crossed Fuxi, grabbed a seat, and extinguished the futon.

A gust of demonic wind rolled up, and Kunpeng curled its wings and took off, grabbing the last seat.

Nuwa was worried that someone would rob Nuwa of her opportunity, so she guarded Nuwa's side and looked indifferently at the strong man who rushed up.

In the crowd, Zhen Yuanzi did not make a move, he got Gu Ming's preaching, and he already disdained the method of Dao Ancestor. Di Jun hesitated slightly, but there was no seat left, and he stood in the square with Taiyi.

At this moment, the rolling chaotic air flow rolled up, and two figures rushed quickly, but it was the West that led Zhun Ti and the two. I saw that the receiver was yellow and thin, holding a slender bitter bamboo, with a bitter face, like a refugee who had not eaten for thousands of years. The quasi-Tidao person is fat-headed and big-eared, with a solemn expression, and a look of compassion and peace.

The two of them were disheveled, their long hair was scattered, and they were embarrassed, which was simply embarrassing to Da Luo Jinxian's face. But everyone took a closer look, good guys, both of them were infinitely close to the consummation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, that is, the realm of quasi-saints.

A hearty laugh erupted in the crowd, as an existence that was infinitely close to the quasi-saint, how could it be the same as asking for food! The two of them had a bitter word, it was really a western land, too far away, and the two of them were worried that they would miss the preaching time and panicked, strayed into the chaotic turbulence, and were almost swept into the depths of chaos.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were really good, they might have been squeezed into ashes by chaos.

The two of them were also thoughtful, and when they saw more than 3,000 people standing in the square, only six extremely powerful beings, sitting on the futon, they immediately knew the mystery.

To be reasonable, if he fights hard with strength, he may not have a place for the two. But who let them come late.

The two of them seemed to have a good heart, and they didn't care about the appearance of the strong, so Zhun Ti suddenly cried loudly: "Senior brother, I didn't expect that the two of us would go through all kinds of hardships and come from the extreme west, but I didn't expect that there would be no place to rest!"

The tears in his eyes were captured, and he looked very tragic: "Senior brother, it seems that God will not bless me in the West, what is the use of me waiting!

After that, the two of them really crashed headlong into Zixiao Palace!