Chapter Seventy-Two: A Guest in Zixiao Palace

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Guang Chengzi and the other four walked to the gate of this Zixiao Palace.

I saw Haotian and Yaochi standing at the palace gate, and they immediately stepped forward to greet them.

They were all at home to Guang Chengzi.

"I am waiting here to welcome all the Taoist elders into the palace to listen to the sermon. ”

"I also ask you to enter the palace and wait for a while. When the hour comes, the master will speak. ”

After greeting Guangchengzi respectfully, he directly opened the palace gate and invited them in.

And Guang Chengzi and the other four people did not stay any longer, walked cautiously, and entered the palace directly.

Guang Chengzi stepped into the palace gate by himself, skipping the time of Haotian and Yaochi.

He directly greeted the two of them with a smile on his face.

"In this way, it is hard work, and there is courtesy. ”

And when Na Haotian saw this, they hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the Taoist chief asks inside." ”

In Guangchengzi's own view, these two people will be terrible in the future, and they will be the future masters of the heavenly court, holding the authority of heaven and earth.

And as the first disciple of the Three Qings, he will always have some exchanges in the future.

With the addition of these two people, they already have the cultivation of the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

So having a good start is not a loss for Guangchengzi himself.

Space transformation, purple sky is beginning to appear.

Guang Chengzi entered Zixiao Palace, only to see that the palace was vast, and at a glance, he couldn't see the edge.

And the layout of this hall is also to cater to the mystery of the simplicity of the avenue, simple and impermanent.

Guangchengzi looked into the distance and saw that there were six futons in the middle of the hall.

Pangu Sanqing and they were also familiar with the road, and they went straight to the front of the three yellow futons and sat down in turn.

He whispered to Guang Chengzi, and the three of them meditated on the futon.

Seeing this, Guang Chengzi also lived behind him, and continued to refine the yin and yang diagram.

Two-year, five-year, ten-year ..... A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

And at this moment, in the Zixiao Palace, there is no longer the empty appearance before.

In the past hundred years, many Taoists have entered the Zixiao Palace without interruption.

And these Taoists are naturally no exception, all of them are the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

For a while, the strong people in this palace gathered, but they didn't dare to make the slightest noise, but instead there was only the sound of the intersection of divine thoughts.

And Guang Chengzi slowly opened his eyes at this moment, only to see that Pangu Sanqing, who was originally sitting in front, had also woken up at this moment.

During this time, Guang Chengzi's harvest was not cheap.

The sacrificial kung fu of the yin-yang diagram in the body went one step further, and the sacrifice was successfully cultivated to the eleventh prohibition.

At this moment, a strong breath of freshness of creation came to the face.

In the blink of an eye, Guang Chengzi was suddenly taken aback.

I saw a piece of spiritual wood obliquely inserted into a bun, and the Taoist aunt who was dressed in a robe full of vitality and mysteries came to Sanqing to make a mockery.

A tactful and melodious voice asked Pangu Sanqing.

"The three Dao brothers have been fine!"

After Sanqing heard this, he didn't slack off at all, so he bowed his hands and said, "Daoyou is well!"

And Yuan Shi Tianzun turned his head to Guang Chengzi at this moment.

"Why don't you hurry up and meet this Nuwa Dao Master, this is also a rare person with great magical powers in the wilderness!"

Guang Chengzi hurriedly bowed down: "Disciple Guang Chengzi is here, see the Taoist, may the Taoist prove the way of heaven as soon as possible!"

Nuwa heard Guangchengzi's greeting and shifted her gaze to him.

Seeing that Guangchengzi has reached the cultivation of the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, even compared to the people in the main hall, it is not too far behind.

Then he nodded in some surprise and said to the primordial road.

"Brother Primordial Dao is really lucky, he actually accepted this disciple with universal qualifications, and his cultivation is afraid that it is not much different from me. ”

Primordial Tianzun was still expressionless after hearing this, but the restrained smile in his eyes showed that he was still very happy in his heart.

Even after these five men had seen each other and saluted, they ceased to speak, and each returned to his place, waiting for the sermon.

At the same time, at the gate of Zixiao Palace at this moment.

A blazing breath of the sun spread inward, like a panicked sun, burning for nine days. It's hard to help but look sideways.

I saw that the people who emitted this vision were two middle-aged male cultivators.

It is dressed in a three-legged golden crow robe embroidered with the sky and the sun, and when walking, the eternal sun is entrenched behind it, which is not spectacular.

One of the two on the left walked with a gentle look on his face.

Seeing the eyes of the guests in Zixiao Palace, he did not show any panic, but saluted with a smile.

It makes people bathe in the spring breeze, adds a good feeling, and has an urge to surrender to it.

And the other person, with a strong domineering face, has a kind of coercion that follows me and lives, and those who oppose me die, and it seems to feel that a monstrous beast is raging through the ages.

These two people were Dijun and Taiyi, who were jealous of their talents that day.

When Guang Chengzi saw the demeanor of this Emperor Jun and Taiyi, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really worthy of being the protagonist of the next tribulation!!"

Before Guang Chengzi finished sighing, he only smelled a wisp of extremely sweet blood, which came from nowhere.

Turning his head to look, he saw that in the remote corner of this Zixiao Palace, there was a Taoist dressed in a blood-black robe, with white hair and beard, and a gentle face, sitting cross-legged in it.

This is one of the top powers that will resound through the desolation in the future, the leader of the Shura Sect - the Styx Ancestor.

At this time, a thought-provoking Sanskrit sound sounded from a distance, and two Taoists walked into the palace one after the other.

The first thing I saw was a yellow-skinned old monk holding a turquoise cane.

While walking, he silently recited the scriptures in his mouth, and he was an ascetic.

The latter is wide and fat, with twisted buns, holding a three-foot treasure tree, on which the colorful treasure light converges and flows.

The face is warm, and behind his head, the golden flowers are falling, and the light of the Buddha is crossing.

As soon as they entered the main hall, they walked straight towards the futon.

This is exactly what Nazhun Ti and the two people who took it.

After the two of them settled on the futon, Yuan Shi Tianzun pointed to the guide and Zhun Ti and said to Guang Chengzi.

"These are two Taoist friends from the West, leading and mentioning. These two Taoist friends are both people of great perseverance and great wisdom, and they are also fellow with our peers. ”

When Guang Chengzi heard this, he was very unhappy in his heart.

also respectfully greeted them.

And Na Zhun Ti was also surprised when he saw this, and said to Yuan Shi Tianzun with a smile.

"It's a good fortune for a fellow Daoist to be able to receive such an apprentice. Hey!How many wizards of the East there are!!"

With the arrival of more and more supernatural people, in the main hall, only the bell rang at this time.

The palace door that was originally open was completely closed at the moment, and there was no glory in sight.

I don't know when, Hongjun Dao Ancestor, dressed in a purple robe, suddenly appeared on the high platform without knowing it.

In its deep starry eyes, the feelings become more and more faint, and the breath around the body is indifferent, as if it is integrated with the surrounding Dao rhyme.

The monks in the main hall, as soon as they saw the arrival of the Dao Ancestor, immediately began to calm down and prepare to listen to the Dao Ancestor's preaching.