The Zhun Ti brothers, who belatedly received from the west, played a trick and pretended to be single-minded, but they missed the seat in front of them because of the long distance, and cried bitterly in front of the powerful people of the flood wilderness. The acting skills of the two brothers are amazing, maybe they really thought of something sad, so that people can't tell the truth from the fake!

At that moment, Red Cloud stood up

"Daoist friends don't have to worry, my seat will be given to Daoyou"

Zhen Yuanzi watched from the side, and did not make a sound to stop it, this was Hongyun's own choice.

Besides, Hongjun owes a big cause and effect to the Western beings, so naturally he has to make up for it, the Western duo is a heavenly saint, and under the balance of the Heavenly Dao, there must be a seat for one of them, so the Heavenly Dao operates, and Hongyun gives up his seat

Sadly, he missed the opportunity to become a saint without knowing it, and persuaded Kunpeng next to him to give up his position.

Of course, Kunpeng didn't do it, he knew that this seat was extraordinary, how could he easily give it up.

Seeing an opportunity, the Western duo also persuaded Kunpeng to give way, and the two sides argued.

Yuan Shi Tianzun scolded him on the side, saying that Kunpeng was a beast with a lot of hair and eggs, and ordered him to get out of Zixiao Palace.

Kunpeng was defeated by the power of Sanqing, so he had to give up his position.

Looking at the red cloud, Kunpeng was annoyed, why are you doing good deeds and pulling me in? We don't know each other!

Zhen Yuanzi saw the secret and said, "Now you are just angry, when you know what the seat represents, I am afraid that I will have the heart to kill him."

The farce ended with the Western duo winning.

Kunpeng had tears in his eyes, "It's not that we don't work hard, how can we expect friendly forces to sell teammates!"

Looking at the red cloud that ran to the corner and was happy, I felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood!

"Silly clouds, I'm inseparable from you"

Kunpeng glanced at Hongyun hatefully and found a place to sit down

A bell suddenly rang in Zixiao Palace, and everyone suddenly fell silent, and Hongjun also appeared.

Looking at the people who came to listen to the sermon, Hongjun nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the six people on the futon,

"From now on, sit in your seats today."

Then he spoke again: "This sermon is divided into three times, each sermon is 3,000 years, and Wanger and others carefully grasp it. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the three thousand fellow Daoists below, he directly opened his mouth to talk about the avenue, the sound of the avenue is simple and unpretentious, there is no vision in the Zixiao Palace, there is no Ruiqi, there is no Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers, and there is no purple qi coming from the east, everything highlights the simplicity of the avenue.

Hongjun's first sermon did not include anything related to the Tao, nor did he explain how to practice Da Luo Jin Xian in the future, what he talked about was starting from the period when there was no cultivation at all in the mundane, from refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and rejecting emptiness, all the way to Da Luo Jin Xian, and talking about the peak of Da Luo Jin Xian.

Many of these sermons are already known, so they sound lighthearted.

Although the preaching is all the sermons that everyone has already walked, there is not a single one who does not listen carefully!

This is the sermon of a saint, and even if you have passed that stage, there are many things you can refer to.

If you listen carefully, you will find that there are still so many mysteries in these low realms, and there are still so many shortcomings waiting to be made up for by yourself.

For a long time, the path that everyone walked was deduced by themselves, and although they have been perfected to a very high level after many discussions with the rest of the people, but now when they listen to what the saint said, everyone finds that their previous path still has many shortcomings.

So, while listening to it, Zhen Yuanzi took out the Book of the Emperor of the Earth to absorb the rhyme and accelerate the evolution of the laws inside. The book of the emperor of the earth also fed back to Zhen Yuanzi's perception and improved Zhen Yuanzi's previous ways.

Time passed unconsciously, no one knows how many years have passed, Chaos never keeps track of years, and in this Zixiao Palace, you can't feel the passage of time.

When it came to the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and when he was about to involve the next realm, Hongjun suddenly stopped!

As a result, for a while, the Dao sound circling in Zixiao Palace disappeared, and only silence remained in everyone's ears.

It's just that in this way, everyone can't help but have a feeling of scratching their hearts, and they are hearing the key point, but there is no more, which is really unbearable!

It's like a traveler walking in the desert, when he was thirsty, he got a bottle of water, but he just drank two sips, and the water was gone!

There were a few shallow-minded people whose faces changed greatly, and they almost couldn't help but scold, just like looking for a secret and exploring the secrets, but when they were about to reach the Supreme Dao realm, they were kicked out

This grass and mud in my heart has been mentioned!

At this moment, only a bell was heard, and everyone became clear again, looking at Hongjun on the high platform, and did not dare to make a mistake.

Hongjun paused for a moment, and then spoke: "This sermon is over, you will summarize what you have learned after you go back, and come back to the Chaos Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon after three thousand years." ”

The three thousand people who listened to the Tao were either pity or satisfied, and bowed to Hongjun and said, "Thank you, teacher, for passing on our way." ”

Hongjun nodded slightly, his figure disappeared directly and then on the futon on the high platform, and the two little Taoist children did not know when they had moved to the gate of the palace and opened the gate of Zixiao Palace, and the three thousand listeners left Zixiao Palace one after another, returned to the desolate land, and quietly realized the content of this hearing.

After saying goodbye to Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi rushed back to their respective dojos

For a time, the power of the desolation was digesting the results of this sermon, but there were exceptions

There was a commotion in the Pangu Temple of the Flood Desolate Continent,

"Hongjun's sermon is not suitable for us, I can't understand it, it's been a thousand years, and I'm all sleeping!" said a big man with fiery red hair and a strong body. There is no doubt that he is the Ancestor of Fire, Wu Zhurong

"We Wu clan don't have a primordial god, and we can't comprehend the way of heaven. But we have the Dao handed down by Pangu Father God, why bother to cultivate Hongjun's Dao Method!" the Ancestor of Water Wu Gonggong shouted loudly.

The other ancestral witches also responded one after another, in their hearts, Pangu Avenue was the strongest avenue, and the others were all small paths. They are proud to follow in the footsteps of Pangu, and they are descendants of Pangu, so naturally they don't look down on other Taoism.

However, one of the female ancestors with a more gentle temperament said: "Hongjun preached, it can't improve our strength, but it has a great improvement on others, which will gradually widen our gap, which is extremely unfavorable to our Wu clan."

Maybe because the earth is already tolerant, compared to other grumpy brothers and sisters, the ancestor of the earth, Wuhou Tu, is much kinder, she directly pointed out the problem,—— the cultivation of the people in Zixiao Palace will be higher and higher

This is very bad news for their Wu clan

Therefore, they finally decided to attack the hostile forces on the earth while everyone in Zixiao Palace was in retreat

Di Jun and other demon clan powerhouses are in retreat, so the demon clan on the desolate land has suffered and has been murdered.

The Wu clan is like a-stirring stick, bringing the situation of the flood into chaos again