Under the leadership of Xingtian, the group returned to Zixiao Palace at the fastest speed, and sure enough, Hongjun was still sitting on the high platform.

"See the saint, the saint has no borders!" everyone didn't dare to slack off after they came in, and hurriedly saluted Hongjun.

"Sit down!" Hongjun still looked faint, waved his hand, and did not have any extra words.

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly returned to their own actions, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not by the door this time, but sat behind the people in Xikunlun.

"Sage, your Treasure Rock. After sitting down, Xingtian took out the Fenbaoyan and handed it to Hongjun.

Hongjun didn't answer, just glanced at Xingtian lightly, and waved his hand back: "Since you got it, it is related to you, you can put it away!"

"Thank you, saint!" Xing Tian was just making a gesture, thanking him and giving a salute, and then put away the treasure rock in a hurry.

Sanqing, who was sitting next to him, looked at Fenbaoyan who was pushed around by the two, and his eyes were red and almost bleeding.

How they wish Hongjun would be put away like this, and then given to the three of them, so that the ending would be perfect and the process would be very tortuous.

It's a pity, this is impossible, if it weren't for the fact that Xingtian and Hongjun had a deal, the three of them still wanted to get the spirit treasure?

After the appearance of what should be done is done, Hongjun continued to preach without nonsense, this time Hongjun talked about the way of the sage, Xingtian can also understand it, and there is no need to use the jade disc of creation.

It's just that the way of the saints is too obscure to understand, and the people in the temple have a great difficulty listening to it. Hongjun didn't care if everyone could understand, and just talked to himself.

Two hundred years later, there was a sound of footsteps outside the palace gate, and the Western duo rushed over, looking at Xingtian and the others who were listening to the sermon under the high platform, and a trace of understanding flashed in their eyes.

The two didn't say anything, they themselves had been delayed for two hundred years, and if they were talking nonsense, they were afraid that they would be blasted out by Hongjun, so they hurriedly sat cross-legged and listened to the Tao.

However, the two saints of the West joined in halfway, missing two hundred years of precipitation, which sounded very laborious, and finally after the sermon was over, the acceptance was very limited.

Of the three thousand palace guests in Zixiao Palace, there were only these dozens of people at this time, but Hongjun did not say that his indoctrination task had been completed.

This is the end of the sermon, and I will join the sermon right away. From now on, the way of heaven is Hongjun, and Hongjun is still Hongjun!"

Speaking of which, Hongjun sat on the high platform and said that the figure of the big brother was illusory for a while.

"Boom!"

Everyone's hearts suddenly sounded a muffled sound, and then, a shocking illusory song came from the bottom of their hearts.

Lying high on the nine clouds futon, the Tao is true

Heaven and earth Xuanhuang Waiwu should be in charge of the sect

Pangu Sheng Tai Chi two instruments and four elephants

One pass on the three friends and two teachings to explain the truncation

The leader of the Xuanmen capital turned into a Hongjun

Heavenly way, he!

For a while, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and all the desolate creatures only felt their hearts sinking, as if something was closed, but they disappeared immediately.

The Purple Night Palace sighed secretly, after Hongjun joined the Dao, the operation of heaven and earth would be more orderly, the path of cultivation would be more difficult than before, and the cultivation of living beings would increase too many tribulations.

However, this is more than the creatures of the flood wilderness, for these people in Xingtian, Hongjun Hedao is equivalent to one less high saint, and the first unholy era of the flood wilderness has arrived.

As Hongjun said, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and he is also Hongjun, but the difference in identity makes his selfishness not too heavy, just like the transaction thousands of years ago, at this time, it will definitely not appear.

At the same time, somewhere in the vast extraterritorial starry sky, Lao Dao, who was sleeping soundly, couldn't help but sigh when he heard the song in his heart: "Alas, you still choose this path after all." After speaking, he shook his crooked eyebrows, turned over and continued to sleep.

Xingtian and the others did not leave, so they sat cross-legged in the Zixiao Palace.

Suddenly, on the high platform where Hongjun disappeared, a familiar figure appeared.

It's just that this figure is still familiar, but the momentum on the body is very different.

"See the saint!" Seeing Hongjun appear, they bowed to Hongjun together.

"No courtesy!" The voice was still plain, but Xing Tian heard a trace of majesty from it, which was the majesty that belonged to the Heavenly Dao.

"From today onwards, Zixiao Palace will be hidden and chaotic. ”

Then, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the next moment it appeared in the boundless chaos, and Zixiao Palace turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Let's go!" This time, Xingtian didn't linger anymore, and took the first step like a flood of wilderness.

When they enter into the desolation, they will be separated.

"Xingtian, it's okay to come to the Wu Clan, let's have a good discussion. By the way, I actually like women like Shang Yang. ”

When saying goodbye, Zhu Rong drove away Di Jiang, who was about to speak, and then rushed to say, and finally had the promise of a dead beggar in vain.

"Oh!" to this, Xingtian only replied with one word.

Then the tangled Zhu Rong was dragged away by Xuan Ming and Hou Tu by the ears.

On the way, Xing Tian could hear Zhu Rong's voice: "Alas, two sisters, there is something to say, something to say!"

......

The Twelve Ancestral Witches left, and Fuxi and Nuwa also said goodbye like Xingtian.

"Fellow Daoist of Xingtian, I have time to go to the dojo of our brother and sister to sit down. "Fu Xi's farewell words are very formal, and there is nothing wrong with them.

Xing Tian was also very happy to say: "This is nature. ”

Sending away the two brothers and sisters Nuwa and Fuxi, Sanqing also said goodbye to Xingtian in a rare way, and when parting, Lao Tzu held back for a long time and said: "Thank you, Xingtian Daoyou!"

This sudden thanks, Xingtian was also confused.

"Thank you for the reminder, otherwise we would have missed the last thousand years of the sermon. Lao Tzu also felt very abrupt, so he followed up with an explanation.

"Oh, it's okay, I didn't think it was right. Xingtian waved his hand to indicate that it was fine.

After Sanqing thanked him, he drove away and obtained the innate treasure, which must be refined back, otherwise he always felt a little uneasy.

sent back and forth, and in the end, only the two fairies Xihe and Chang'e were left.

"Xingtian Daoyou, we sisters also welcome you to Taiyin Star as a guest, and I also hope that you can teach me how to make flower tea. Our Taiyin Xing's osmanthus is good, but no matter how I try, I don't have the authentic flower tea of Taoist friends. ”

As the eldest sister, Xihe invited Xingtian.

"That's no problem, I must take the time to visit the Taiyin Star and take a look at the Taiyin Star transformed by the eyes of Pangu Father. Speaking of this, Xing Tian smiled slightly and continued: "As for the flower tea, you can take a little bit of Xikunlun to drink it first, and when I go to Taiyin Star, I will personally teach you how to make flower tea." ”

Xingtian's answer, the two of them were very happy, their faces showed a heartfelt smile, they waved at Xingtian and the others, and said, "Then it's decided, Chang'e and I are in Taiyin Star, waiting for Xingtian's Taoist friends." Friends, Queen Mother of the West, Shangyang Sister, goodbye. ”

Seeing the two fairies Xi and Chang'e flying towards the vast extraterritorial starry sky in the clouds, Xing Tian glanced at his own people, laughed and waved his hand.

"Let's go back too! After staying in the chaos for so long, I miss Xi Kunlun a little bit, and I miss the top of my West Kunlun. ”

Xingtian's words made everyone burst into laughter, and the clouds flew quickly in the direction of West Kunlun.