In the blink of an eye, three thousand years passed quietly.

"Knock! knock......"

On this day, nine solemn and profound bells came from the nine heavens in vain, and the bells were mixed with the rich sound of the avenue, which immediately conveyed the entire desolation.

At this time, all the great supernatural beings of the retreat opened their eyes one after another, and two rays of light shot out of their eyes, looking at the nine heavens.

"The period of three thousand years has arrived, and you will come to Zixiao Palace again to listen to ......"

Above the nine heavens, the voice of Hongjun sounded, containing the supreme wonderful sound, attracting countless desolate creatures to look up.

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Heavenly Court, in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Ten Demon Gods had already appeared in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall at this time, and as the closest place to the outer heavens, they were naturally the fastest people to hear Hongjun's voice.

After Di Jun glanced at them, he said lightly, "Let's go!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded, followed him out of the Lingxiao Palace, and headed towards the outer heavens.

At this time, in the midst of the flood wilderness, Houtu, Nuwa Fuxi, Sanqing, Styx Ancestor, Hongyun and other great supernatural powers of the flood wilderness set off one after another, rushing towards the outer heavens.

As soon as Zilian heard this, she flew to Zixiao Palace with Zhen Yuanzi.

Zilian and Zhen Yuanzi walked forward together, and with the cultivation of the two of them, in just a moment, they reached the world barrier of the outer heavens.

Zilian glanced at it, among the monks who came this time, there were some gods, demons and creatures who were not the first two times to hear the sermon. However, he also understood that after the collapse of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, there would be less than three thousand red dust guests, and these gods, demons and living beings also came to make up for it.

It's not much, but it's hundreds. These gods, demons and creatures came this time, and they just made up a number, after all, this sermon is the way of the saints to mix the elements, and most of these gods and demons are in the realm of Daluo, and they can't comprehend it.

"Let's go!" Zilian said, and with a wave of her hand, the Five Elements Pagoda hung above her head and stepped into the chaotic space.

After arriving at Zixiao Palace, the number of other people was already three thousand, and Zilian sat on the high platform again, and after a while, Haotian shouted, 'Master has arrived!', and Hongjun suddenly appeared on the high platform.

He indifferently glanced at the three thousand listeners present, and said lightly, "In this way, I will start talking about this third avenue, this time, it is the way of the saint to mix the element, and you can listen to it well......

Regarding the matter of the Wanxian League, everyone tacitly knew it, and Hongjun Lao Dao was too lazy to mention it again, and talked about the avenue in his mouth.

"The avenue is originally without a square and body, it is too empty, it is not the way, it is not nameable, and the strong name is said to be nothing, it is said to be natural, and it is said that it is not seen ......."

As Hongjun began to speak, the sound of the avenue suddenly sounded in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and the aftermath was lingering, endless, and it was like being drunk when it was heard, and the spiritual platform was clear.

A sentence of great avenue words spit out from Hongjun's mouth, and suddenly, the Dao rhyme in Zixiao Palace flowed, and all kinds of visions appeared.

The heavenly maiden scattered flowers, the ground swelled with golden lotus, and there were wisps of purple glow shining around Hongjun's body, which seemed incomparably sacred and ethereal.

However, it is said that it is void, that is, it is real, it is said that it is nothing, that is, it is existent, it is said that it is natural, that is, it should have a cause, and it is said that it has not seen Qi, and the Yuan Qi has been born, and the Tao is born......"

"The Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and the three are incarnated, so that the nine are mysterious, and from nine to one, the Tao is true and ......"

"The sun is clear into the sky, the water is condensed into the earth, the middle is synthesized into a man, the three are divided, all things are born, the sun and the moon are shining, the five genera are called, and they are saints. The three are born in the element of the three qis, and they are at the beginning of the vitality, and they are extremely infinite, and the mixed element is also ......"

Hongjun entered a mysterious state at this time, and bursts of mysterious meaning spread out on him, wrapped in a dense atmosphere, mixed with the breath of heaven.

At this time, the three thousand people in the Zixiao Palace listened to the Tao one after another, listened carefully, and comprehended the Great Dao.

However, what Hongjun said this time is the way of the saint to mix the elements, which is extremely mysterious and obscure.

It was Sanqing, Nuwa, and the six people who received Zhun Ti in the first six seats, and they were also frowning when they heard it.

Sanqing has the inheritance of Pangu, which is far superior to the other three, but they only hear three or four out of ten of the ways of this saint mixed yuan.

As for Nuwa and Zhun Ti, only one or two out of ten are heard.

Nuwa has always been frowning, but Zhun Ti has a bitter face, but the guide next to her is better than Nuwa and Zhun Ti.

I saw that he sometimes frowned, sometimes smiled, and he could hear two or three out of ten.

In addition to them, the gods and demons who were sitting in the back who listened to the sermon would still hear a trace if they cultivated to reach the quasi-holy realm.

As for those who were still cultivating in the realm of Daluo, they didn't hear a word.

But these are not to blame them, after all, Hongjun's preaching this time is not prepared for them at all, but the object of what he is talking about is to be told to the six people of Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti.

As for the other hearers, after hearing a few points, they will see their own creations.

Before he knew it, 2,500 years passed in his preaching.

At this time, Hongjun also stopped. As he stopped preaching, whether he was trying to comprehend the way of the saints and the mixed elements, or the drowsy and lost listeners, they all came to their senses.

The expressions on the faces of the three thousand people who listened to the Tao at this time were different, obviously the harvest was not the same, more or less, each by creation, after all, the way of the saint and the mixed element was not something that anyone could touch.