Chapter 30: Hongjun's uneasiness

After Ye Chenxing walked into Zixiao Palace, he saw Hongjun sitting on the cloud bed, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

Ye Chenxing didn't deliberately hide himself when he arrived, so he didn't feel strange when Hongjun found him.

"After directly congregating Hongjun to comprehend the Saint Dao Fruit, his cultivation rose to the peak of the Twenty-Eight Heavens of the Mixed Yuan Rank Five Saint like making a rocket, and he was only one step away from reaching the Twenty-Nine Heavens of the Mixed Yuan Levelless Saint.

It made Ye Chenxing feel a little jealous, you must know that even his cultivation speed back then was not so fast. Sure enough, he is worthy of being the representative of the way of heaven!!

Ye Chenxing smiled: It's not boring, come and wander around, and then come and go.

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These words instantly made everyone feel speechless, feeling that you are here to wander around, if it weren't for the fact that Hongjun was so polite to Ye Chenxing. In addition, he couldn't see through Ye Chenxing's cultivation, and he felt that Ye Chenxing was like a person who didn't cultivate, but the cultivation that could come here was still there.

No, Ye Chenxing had already been sent out.

Hongjun was helpless and said to the boy: "Haotian, give the predecessors of creation a seat."

The people below were stunned, thinking to themselves what the origin of this person was, Dao Ancestor actually called him a senior and gave him a seat. Could it be that his cultivation is higher than Hongjun's.

"This sermon should be savored and possessed as a quasi-holy road." Hongjun said.

Everyone nodded in goodness! For a while, they didn't care about thinking about Ye Chenxing's origin.

"When the sergeant hears the word, he acts diligently, when the sergeant hears the word, if he survives, he dies; and when the corporal hears the word, he laughs loudly. It's not enough not to laugh. Therefore, there are suggestions: if the way is clear, if the road is retreated, if the road is like a class, if the valley is good, if the white is humiliated, if the broad virtue is insufficient, if the virtue is stolen, if the quality is true, if the corner is generous, the big instrument is late, the sound is loud, the elephant is invisible, and the road is nameless. The husband is the only way, and the loan is good. ”

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"The three corpses are things, and the real souls and ghosts are also the genus. If you want to cause people to die early, this corpse should be a ghost, indulge in parades, and eat people for worship. Every time it comes to the poor day of Liujia, the heavens are white and the life is white, the Taoist is guilty, the too big one takes the discipline, and the too small one takes the people. ”

"The three corpses, one Qinggu, cut people's eyes, make people's eyes dark and wrinkled, bad breath and teeth; ”

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"For a monk, three thousand years are a blink of an eye. Hongjun sensed that the time was almost up.

In the blink of an eye, Hongjun spoke for another 2,000 years.

Suddenly, the vision in the Zixiao Palace was dispersed, and Hongjun's Dao voice suddenly stopped, which made the three thousand powers in the Zixiao Palace withdraw from the sea of the Great Dao, and the face suddenly showed anger, but then disappeared, after all, the Dao Ancestor family can talk about it if they want to, and if they don't want to talk about it, you can only wait.

Gradually, the three thousand powers of Zixiao Palace all woke up, and they all looked at Hongjun Dao Ancestor in confusion, not knowing why Dao Ancestor suddenly stopped.

"I am the first Heavenly Dao saint in the wilderness, and I should have preached three times, each sermon for 3,000 years, and now that 3,000 years have passed, this sermon ends here. Hongjun's eyes that didn't make any waves looked at the power in Zixiao Palace.

At this time, everyone realized that Hongjun had been preaching for 3,000 years, but in their hearts it was only a year or two that had passed.

"The teacher is merciful. The three thousand powers said in unison.

"Wait for you to go back! Good students comprehend this great way, and the second sermon after three thousand years, the seat will remain the same. Hongjun Daozu didn't say anything more, making everyone in Zixiao Palace want to have convulsions as if they had eaten arsenic.

Without saying a word, Hongjun directly sent them out of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun asked Ye Chenxing: "Senior, how do you feel about the current flood famine compared to the previous Five Clans era??

Ye Chenxing heard Hongjun ask like this, "Ye Chenxing secretly said in his heart: It's strange that Hongjun asked me why I asked like this? Isn't this your problem on behalf of the Heavenly Dao? What do you care about me?"

But Ye Chenxing still replied: The innate aura of the current desolate world is not much different from that era of the previous five clans, and the aura is even better than that time!

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Hongjun nodded, then looked at Ye Chenxing solemnly and said: Do you know?

These words made Ye Chenxing startled, who else but himself was in any danger to Hongjun!!! Could it be ..........

"One hundred thousand years ago, Hongjun, who was sitting in the Zixiao Palace and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of doubt, he fiddled with his fingers and calculated.

"Strange to say, when he was meditating and cultivating this day, his heart couldn't calm down at all, and he always felt like something was going to happen.

"When you reach the realm of Hongjun, if there is any danger, there will always be some whims, and there will be some omen in the underworld.

Hongjun fiddled with his fingers for most of the day, but he found nothing, he couldn't settle down, and the heavens were disordered, don't say that it was him, unless he called Ye Chenxing to come, or he wouldn't be able to figure anything out like this.

Hongjun, who was a little irritated by that sense of whim, suddenly thought of going to find Ye Chenxing, but unfortunately Ye Chenxing was busy with the affairs of the creation world at that time, and he ran to Chaos at every turn, and every time he let Hongjun come one step late.

Later, when Hongjun saw that the cultivation of the creatures in the desolate world was so low, he suddenly thought of wanting to guide them.

Hongjun suddenly felt a lot more sober, and even the irritability on a whim had weakened a lot.

At this time, Hongjun was reversed, which may be related to the creatures of the desolate world.

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Hearing Hongjun tell him this, Ye Chenxing pinched his fingers and counted.

Then Hongjun looked at Ye Chenxing, whose face was constantly changing, Hongjun naturally knew why Ye Chenxing was like this.

Boom Boom!

I saw that suddenly some blood flowed from the corner of Ye Chenxing's mouth, and then a sentence came out of Ye Chenxing's mouth.

Holy, Birdman???

"Ye Chenxing saw a world that was smaller than the Flood World from the long river of time.

"The number of quasi-saints is almost the same as that of the five clans back then.

"There are three Mixed Yuan Levelless Saints, seven Mixed Yuan Saints, twelve Supreme Saints, one hundred and eight Sub-Saints, one million quasi-saints, and countless Great Luo Golden Immortals.

"The forty-three heavens of the Heavenly Dao Realm seriously injured one.

Hearing such words from Ye Chenxing's mouth, Hongjun was stunned, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

"Oh my God, so many saints!!

Hongjun's face was frightened, and he didn't expect that he would calculate such a terrible result.

Ye Chenxing saw that Hongjun was so frightened that his face turned pale, Ye Chenxing smiled and said, "That Heavenly Dao Realm can be handed over to me, right?"

"The Golden Giant Ape deity has thirty-nine heavens, the Saiyan deity has thirty-seven heavens, the six Dao deities have thirty-eight, and the three Ye Chenxing together can barely deal with one Heavenly Dao Realm forty-three heavens.

"Another problem is that the Six Realms can't be too far away from the Creation Realm.