After a while, Lao Tzu sighed and said: "The people who cross the catastrophe should be blessed by the Great Dao, and after you return to the mountain, please consider it more!"

Lao Tzu's meaning is very clear, what do you fight for? This time, you are not involved!

Among the people present, only Yang Mei, Xuanhu, Li Qingming, and Jieyin knew that the result of opening up the road to heaven was the holy position.

Jie Yin and Xuanhu want to eat alone, but they won't say it. But it doesn't mean that Li Qingming won't say it.

Hearing Lao Tzu's words, Li Qingming rolled his eyes and said: "Fellow Daoists, the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian is ripe, why don't I go and discuss the Tao together?"

Although he didn't know what Li Qingming was doing, the Styx, who knew his temperament, also jumped out at this time and said, "Yes, I haven't seen you for many years, so I should have a good reunion!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Li Qingming and Styx a little speechlessly, and mourned silently for his fruit in his heart.

The rest of the Eastern saints moved. After many years of not seeing each other, it is difficult for the saints to get together again as they do today.

However, the master and apprentice of Jieyin and Xuanhu have ghosts in their hearts, and they don't want to shake out the most important chips at this time. simply bowed his hand directly to the saints and disappeared into Zixiao Palace.

Although he raised his eyebrows, he was frightened back by a ruthless look thrown by Li Qingming.

Halfway down the road, Yang Mei kept muttering: "Damn little cat and bear cub, I'll cut down all your purple bamboo forests when I go back, so that you don't want to think about my old man if you have good things!"

Good fellow, this old thing is really vindictive.

West Niu, Hezhou Wuzhuang view. The saints of the East gathered under the ginseng fruit tree.

Although there were two ginseng fruits in front of all the saints, no one touched them, but they all stared at Li Qingming with solemn faces, wanting an explanation from him.

No one is stupid, and you, Li Qingming, will gather all the saints in Wuzhuang Temple for no reason? Why don't you say that you will go to Penglai Island?

Li Qingming, who was hairy with these eyes, spread his hands helplessly and said, "What are you all looking at me like this?"

The corners of Tongtian's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "You kid don't give us sloppy eyes! Say, what's the matter with telling me to wait for Wuzhuang Temple?"

"Sister, you can't hide anything from these old foxes!" Li Qingming smiled bitterly. He picked up a ginseng fruit and took a bite and said, "I don't know what your predecessors think of this road to heaven?"

"Hmph. What can you think?" Tong Tian snorted coldly and said: "The human race is physically weak, and there are few monks who have cultivated to the realm of Daluo, if they really want to open up this starry sky road by themselves and finish this killing." Difficult. It's even harder!"

Nuwa sighed softly. took over the conversation and said, "What Senior Brother Tongtian said is extremely true. Among the heavens and worlds, there are many heavens. If we want to finish it all, even saints like us will have to walk for days, let alone the human race!"

Li Qingming nodded noncommittally. looked at the Primordial Tianzun, who had been silent, and said, "Master, what do you think?"

Primordial pondered for a long time and said: "Since Pangu Father God opened the world, whenever a great calamity comes, it will always be accompanied by immeasurable opportunities and killings. This is true of the Dragonhan Catastrophe, and so is the Lich Catastrophe. However, danger and opportunity are the same, after the catastrophe, there will be merit and heavenly generals! If the merit is enough, the human race can also rebel against the sky!"

"Haha!" Li Qingming hahadaxiao said: "Master, you can see it more clearly than the other saints!"

Primordial smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that you should know Zuihou's reward!"

Li Qingming bowed his head slightly and said, "Not bad!"

"Oh, what is it?" the other saints also asked in unison, their eyes lit up.

Li Qingming lightly swept around the saints, spit lightly with thin lips, and said, "Holy position!"

"Buzz!"

Seven incomparably powerful aura suddenly rushed into the sky, and the monstrous fluctuations swept through the entire Huaxia Heaven and Earth, making all the monks tremble.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked in shock in the direction of Wanshou Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou.

"Could it be the Great War of the Saints?"

Some people wondered, speculated.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, the seven Oriental saints all looked shocked.

Although it is difficult to get to the sky, it is not impossible to get through, it just takes some more time.

But this stroke was so big that it threw the five holy thrones at the end of the road to heaven. When did the throne become so worthless?

According to the original development trajectory of the desolate shijie, nine is the extreme number under the heavenly dao, and there should be nine saints. In addition to the unlucky Hongyun who lost the Hongmeng purple gas because of his body, there is also the Hongmeng purple gas that escaped because of a glimmer of life. Including Daozu Hongjun, there should be seven saints in the wilderness!

But now, not only Houtu, Li Qingming, Styx, and Zhen Yuanzi have been sanctified one after another, but even the three holy emperors of the human race are all saints. This is already out of the original flood trajectory, and there are too many unknowables.

Now, there are five holy thrones, naked in front of all the saints, who is not impressed?

"A few seniors, let's quickly put away their momentum, I don't know, do you think you have infighting?" A smile flashed in Li Qingming's eyes, and he deliberately glanced at the West.

Several saints glanced at each other, their faces were slightly red, revealing a little embarrassment.

"Qingmingzi, don't you know that you also know about it?" Lao Tzu, who had put away his momentum, re-energized and asked with his long beard.

Li Qingming nodded and said, "Xuanhu, that sao fox, must have told the introduction a long time ago! Presumably, it was not just for the matter of the Five Emperors that the Xuanhu came to my Eastern Realm before. The Great Tribulation is approaching, and I think he wants to train a few disciples in my east so that he can complete the path to heaven!"

"I knew there was nothing good going for this old thief. Thanks to us, you can still be kind enough to entertain him!" hammered the stone table in front of him hatefully.

"Whoa!"

Although this stone table is polished from top-grade jade, it can withstand the hammer blow of the sky. The poor table was reduced to dust in an instant.

"What's the matter, this is the best uncle!" Li Qingming rolled his eyes, quickly caught the two ginseng fruits, and said, "Uncle Shi, be content! Didn't you beat up the lead?

"Haha......"

All the saints smiled in unison, and the solemn atmosphere of Fang Cai disappeared.

"Okay, since this matter is related to the Holy Throne, we have to be cautious!" Lao Tzu, who originally didn't plan to meddle in the road to heaven, straightened his body and said at this moment.

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Yes, although there are some disciples under our sect, they all belong to the innate grass and trees, and they are not human races. If you want to occupy more seats on the road to heaven, you still need to put in some work in the past five hundred years!"

Li Qingming smiled and said, "I can ...... later."

I don't know how long it was, when all the saints said goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi and returned to the cave, it was already ten days later.

"Qingming is a fellow Daoist, it's really a last resort!" Looking at the figures of the saints in the distance, Zhen Yuanzi sighed slightly, turned around and closed the door of the cave.

A clear voice sounded in the temple: "Spread the decree of the old man, and the Wuzhuang Temple will be closed in five hundred years!" (to be continued......)