The old Taoist came with a song, only brushed the bamboo branch in his hand lightly, and the Pangu banner in the hand of Yuan Shi Tianzun flew out directly, fell into his sleeve, and then put the bamboo branch a little forward, and the cyan ripples of the Dao Dao swept out, and the spatial cracks in the sky continued to gather, and disappeared in an instant, and the earth that had been broken before gradually stabilized and returned to normal.

"Old ...... Teacher!" Yuan Shi Tianzun recognized the identity of the person who came, and his face suddenly changed, as if he had been poured down by a basin of cold water, and his body was cold, and most of the previous murderous and resentful anger was frightened, and the rest was just panic.

"Fortunately! Fortunately!" Lao Tzu and the Tongtian Sect Master breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, this catastrophe is mainly to expound between the two religions within the Daomen, if they really let the Yuan Shi Tianzun destroy the heaven and earth, not only will the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the sect themselves have to pay a heavy price, but they will also be unable to escape cause and effect, just like the original Lich Clan, they will not be able to end well.

Hongjun Ancestor came in person, Sanqing did not dare to have any slackness, hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, bowed down, and said: "The disciple has seen the teacher, may the teacher have a boundless life!" The disciple did not know that the teacher was coming, and he had not greeted him from afar, hoping to beg for forgiveness!"

The Quasi-Ti Daoist and the Daoist also followed, and were about to bow down, but they were stopped by Hongjun Old Ancestor and said, "The three of them are my disciples, and they deserve to be like this! I have no restraint with the two Daoists, so there is no need to do this!"

Zhun Ti glanced at each other, and his heart was a little resentful, the same Zixiao Palace listened to the Tao, and the same Hongmeng Purple Qi became the Tao, why was the Dao Ancestor so partial to Sanqing, and so mean to them!

At the beginning, they didn't have the slightest share, so that the Western Sect had been suppressed by Sanqing for so many years, and now they directly regarded them as irrelevant outsiders, which really made them resentful.

However, the two of them didn't have the courage to disobey Hongjun Ancestor's words, so they had to make a fool of themselves and say: "I've seen the teacher!

is the same teacher, but the distance between the near and the near is completely different.

The surrounding disciples of the two sects had heard of the name of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but they had not seen any of them, but after seeing the unpredictable methods of Hongjun Old Ancestor, and Sanqing knelt in front of him, he naturally understood the identity of this old Taoist in front of him, and hurriedly knelt down, and said: "May the old man have a long life!"

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle, six-eared macaque and other demons were no exception, and they knelt on the ground after everyone, but unlike the trembling disciples of the Second Sect, they were much bolder, and their bodies fell to the ground, but the corner of their eyes was secretly looking at Hongjun Ancestor.

Hongjun Ancestor doesn't look much strange on the surface, he looks like an ordinary old Taoist priest, wearing a pale cyan Taoist robe, holding a bamboo branch, with a childish face, and only when he cultivates to the realm of Daluo Jin Immortal, when he investigates with his divine sense, he will find that the person standing in front of you is not a person or a monk at all, but the entire avenue of heaven and earth.

Endless!

This is what Jiang Hao saw from Hongjun Daozu, if the saint is an endless ocean, then Hongjun Daozu is the boundless starry sky.

Jiang Hao took a deep breath and was about to kneel down and salute with a group of sectarian disciples, but he found that his body couldn't kneel down, as if there was an invisible wall blocking him.

Well?

Jiang Hao was slightly surprised in his heart, and looked up in the direction of Hongjun Ancestor, at this time, in this kind of place, only Hongjun Ancestor can do such a thing, and others don't even have the courage to do such a thing.

Sure enough, as soon as he looked up, he saw that Hongjun Ancestor was also coming and going towards him, smiling at him.

"Fellow Daoist, you are different from others, the old Taoist can't stand your gift!"

As soon as Hongjun Ancestor's words came out, all the people around him were directly dumbfounded, even if it was Sanqing and Zhun Ti Jie, their eyes were round, and they didn't have the bearing that a saint should have.

This...... What is the situation? Hongjun Ancestor actually recognizes this Jiang Hao?

And also...... What does it mean to not be able to bear this gift? Hongjun Ancestor is the teacher of a saint, incarnated in the way of heaven, and is the first person in the world who deserves to be worshipped, and he can't stand Jiang Hao's worship?

Sanqing glanced at each other, when Sanqing had not completely fallen out, Yuan Shi Tianzun inadvertently discovered that the treasures and spiritual objects that Jiang Hao gave to Shen Gongbao contained the same root and origin of the Tao and the Heavenly Dao but were plausible, and they guessed whether the escaped one had also turned into a world, and Jiang Hao was from that world.

This is why the Tongtian Sect Master personally took Jiang Hao and the others into his door.

But later, Sanqing fell out, and the two sects were red-eyed, and this matter was put aside, and now Hongjun Ancestor suddenly mentioned it, which immediately aroused their speculation.

Sanqing was thinking about it there, and the Zhun Ti next to him didn't know anything, and the two looked at each other, inevitably with a little uneasiness in their eyes.

The relationship between them and Jiang Hao can be regarded as a deep cause and effect, even the twelve meritorious golden lotus was taken away by Jiang Hao with the help of the Tongtian Sect Master, if Jiang Hao really has any great identity, even Hongjun Ancestor has to avoid three points, they can only suffer a dumb loss.

This...... The two glanced at each other, and the look of sorrow on their faces was thick.

In fact, Jiang Hao himself was also taken aback.

He has the roulette wheel of the heavens in his body, and he can shuttle through the heavens and all worlds, it can indeed be said that he has unlimited potential, which is not comparable to ordinary people, but it is no longer comparable to ordinary people in front of Hongjun Daozu, it is nothing, this is the top person in the thousands of worlds, and a finger can crush him to death.

"Daoist friends will take it for a while, and when I deal with the matter here, I will talk to you in detail!" Hongjun Ancestor saw Jiang Hao's doubts and uneasiness, chuckled and said with a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Sanqing, and said, "You three come here!"

Hongjun Ancestor spoke, and Sanqing had to put away his curiosity about Jiang Hao for the time being, and stepped forward respectfully.

"I asked you and the other three to discuss the matter of sealing the gods, just because the killing ring is coming, so that the audience can go to the depth of the immortal roots, or become immortals or become gods or reincarnate in ashes, in order to correspond to the number of days!

Hongjun Old Ancestor's voice was not loud, and his tone was very calm, but when Sanqing heard it in his ears, he only felt that his heart sank, as if he had pressed a boulder, which made them panic and a little out of breath.

"Disciple don't dare!" Sanqing fell to the ground in a panic, especially Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was as white as paper with fright, and he paused and said: "The disciple should not be arrogant, almost made an irreparable sin, the disciple is willing to be punished by the teacher!"

"From today onwards, you and other disciples will return to the cave mansion, raise their own innocence, wait for detachment, and don't harm living beings again!" Hongjun Ancestor said while taking out a gourd from his sleeve, pouring out three pills, and each of them gave him one: "This pill is not a thing that dispels illness and lives forever, after you take it, if you have the idea of being angry and calculating, even if you are a saint, you will not be able to escape the fate of death!"

Even if Sanqing was reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey his master's orders, and each swallowed the pill, and he had to worship Xie Hongjun's ancestor for mercy.

On the other hand, Zhun Ti, his face became more and more ugly, as if he had eaten a fly, Hongjun Ancestor's elixir, Daomen Sanqing, who had already completely fallen out, at least on the surface, would not tear his face again, it was really not what they wanted to see.

Hongjun Ancestor would not pay attention to their thoughts, and after doing all this, he ordered Sanqing to lead his disciples to disperse, and he took Jiang Hao back to Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is in the endless chaos of thirty-three days away, and people who are not allowed to enter it unless they have great perseverance, great fortune, and great magical powers, the original three thousand Zixiao guests can be said to be ancient and modern, even if the Jade Emperor is today, he is just a Taoist boy on the side of Hongjun Ancestor back then.

Today, this Zixiao Palace has long been deserted, empty from the inside to the outside, and in the main hall, there are only seven futons alone, vaguely recounting the past when Hongjun Daozu gave all the saints Hongmeng purple gas.

Jiang Hao was looking around, and saw Hongjun Daozu's right hand flipped, and there was an extra thing in his palm, round, the size of a palm, not stone, not iron, not gold, not wood, it was engraved with mysterious runes, revealing a vast and vast atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Can Daoist friends recognize this thing?"