After the Lich War, the flood was in a bleak situation, and after the war, the flood was no longer as prosperous as before, the earth was sunk, the mountains and rivers were broken, the rivers were broken, the plants and trees were broken, and the stars were broken...... I really don't know when the flood will recover.

But, having said that, the most important thing in the flood is time, and time can erase all scars. After this great battle, the two lich clans have been defeated, and each is recovering from its strength, accumulating strength, and developing its own race with all its might, waiting for the next big war and revenge.

Without the leadership of the two lich clans, the fighting in the flood has decreased a lot, and the flood has ushered in a rare period of calm.

Five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the period of Hongjun Dao Ancestor's third sermon is coming, and the great supernatural powers in the flood and wilderness have rushed towards Zixiao Palace in groups, and the three of them also stopped preaching and prepared to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture.

"This sermon, Daozu Hongjun will distribute spiritual treasures, after the sermon, Daozu will be in line with the way of heaven, from then on Hongjun is the way of heaven, the way of heaven is not for Hongjun, the catastrophe does not come out, Hongjun does not appear, and at that time, the flood will usher in real prosperity and development. In this sermon, there are many treasures on the treasure rock, why don't you bring a few more people?" Yuan Shi thought.

"Xuanqing, Linglong, Baiyi, Xiaoyue, wait to see me as soon as possible!" Thinking of this, Yuan Shi summoned his four apprentices.

"I've seen the teacher, I've seen two teachers!" When the four of them heard the transmission, they didn't dare to delay, and immediately came to pay their respects.

"Dao Ancestor's third sermon is about to begin, Wu Guaner and the other four people have not dared to slack off in cultivation over the years, they have all reached the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, this sermon, as a teacher, I will take you to see it. ”

Yuan Shi looked at the four disciples in front of him, with a satisfied smile on his face, although they were only registered disciples, Yuan Shi did not treat them badly at all, and their performance also made Yuan Shi quite satisfied.

"Huh?!"

The four of them were a little confused, the teacher had never taken them to see Zixiao Palace, every time they preached, they and others could only stay at home bored, not allowed to go out, this was all boring. Now that their teacher would take them out to listen to the sermon, they suddenly felt that they were stunned by great happiness.

"Why? I don't want to!" Yuan Shi said lightly with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Ahh

"Big brother, how did you think of taking them to hear the sermon?" Didn't his eldest brother always hate trouble, how could he take his four apprentices to listen to the sermon now?

"I feel that there will be an opportunity to listen to this sermon, and I will take them with me to see if I can get some of them. Yuan Shi said mysteriously.

"Huh, chance?"

"Alright, no need to delay any longer, let's go. After that, Yuan Shi no longer stayed, and rushed towards the chaos with a few people.

After a few people arrived at Zixiao Palace, they found that many people had already come. As soon as the first few people entered Zixiao Palace, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. To be precise, it was the beginning that attracted everyone.

It's not because Yuan Shi is too handsome, and it's not because Yuan Shi cultivates the highest, but because Yuan Shi created a new realm before, which the monks don't quite understand. Now that the Lord has arrived, they are observing.

Yuan Shi's eyes were as plain as water, without any fluctuations, and the breath of the whole body was constricted, making people look like they were seeing a mortal, without the slightest illusion or reality. But the monks also knew that Yuan Shi could not be a mortal. The monks only felt that the beginning was like the sea, unfathomable.

The faces of the demon emperors such as Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi became even more ugly, and there was hatred, unwillingness, and a trace of jealousy in their eyes. They didn't expect Yuan Shi Xiu to improve so quickly, and it seemed that their revenge would be difficult to revenge.

Yuan Shi's face did not change in the slightest, his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, although he was looked at by the monks, he did not look at the monks, as if he was treating something as ordinary as a flower and a grass. Although the monks couldn't feel Yuan Shi's mood swings, they only felt that they were being ignored at the moment, completely ignored.

A trace of resentment rose in everyone's hearts, and they were in the midst of the desolation, and they were also overlords, even if they were not overlords, but they were almost the same. In the flood and famine, they were respected by countless people, how could they have suffered such a nest today, but in the eyes of your origin, we are so despised. I really don't want to make people resentful.

Yuan Shi didn't care about the complicated feelings in the hearts of the monks, he took a few people, went straight to the front of the main hall, sat down on the first futon, and then arranged the four apprentices beside him, and no longer looked at the others, but began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Yuan Shi was disdainful of the monks, but his disciples were miserable. The four of them sat behind Yuan Shi, and they only felt like they were sitting on pins and needles. Countless eyes looked at them, and many of them cultivated much higher than themselves, so it was strange that they could sit comfortably, but they were afraid of the teacher, and they were not good at moving.

Yuan Shi saw it in his eyes and smiled mysteriously in his heart. Although his four apprentices are good at cultivating, they have not seen much of the world, and in the future, even if others don't say anything about his face, they will inevitably be looked down upon in their hearts, and now there are so many big people here, it must be enough for them to refine their hearts.

Sure enough, the truth was still not unexpected by Yuan Shi, his four apprentices went from being a little panicked at the beginning, to being a little uncomfortable later, and then a little uncomfortable, and finally gradually becoming without the slightest discomfort, and returned to indifference. They all learn the beginning, close their eyes, and comprehend the Tao.

The performance of the four of them was seen by everyone, and the monks nodded, and said in their hearts, they really deserve to be the apprentices of Yuqing Yuanshi, they adapt quickly, and their hearts are good!

Time passed little by little, and more and more people came to listen to the sermon, but Zixiao Palace only had such a large land, only enough for three thousand people. As soon as the three thousand people are full, the others can only be regarded as unlucky, rejected in the chaos, unable to find a way. After all, the word should not be passed on lightly.

With the arrival of the last few people, Zixiao Palace was full, the palace gate was closed, or the two boys, Haotian and Yaochi, after announcing the rules, went to ring the golden bell and announce the start of the sermon.

"When the third sermon begins, don't wait for a loud noise!"

Daozu Hongjun's increasingly ethereal and loud figure slowly appeared on the cloud platform in front of the hall, making people unable to see the slightest reality clearly, and only felt unfathomable.

"Hongjun, you have been affected so much by the Heavenly Dao?! I really don't know if it's good or bad?" Yuan Shi's pupils suddenly shrank.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun was still wearing a dark color robe, his face was pale, his eyes suddenly opened, and what was revealed in it was an unimaginable indifference, cold and ruthless, as if containing endless vicissitudes. He glanced at the monks of Zixiao Palace slightly, and when he saw Yuan Shi, his eyes moved slightly, and then there was no longer the slightest fluctuation. That look was even more indifferent than the previous Yuan Shi's eyes, as if he was looking at a group of dogs.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

Perhaps, in Hongjun's eyes, everyone is like the dog, and there is no other difference. But this time, everyone didn't have the resentment that Yuan Shi ignored before, they only felt that Dao Ancestor was unfathomable, and such an expression was very normal.

Hongjun ignored their thoughts, and the indifferent voice sounded in the hall:

"The third and last sermon begins, and you will realize it!"