"Everything is done, sit down!" Hongjun shook off the floating dust.

"Taiyi is not B, and he understands the heavens and attains the Tao. The Tao is Taiyi, and the cultivation of things is cultivated! The formable person is the soul of the form. Those who have a destiny are the souls of the will. To view the establishment of the understanding, for the recognition also. Therefore, there is no form, no life, no observation, one and the same, and there is no distinction between each other. ”

"Qi is the shape of the ......"

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Speaking of this time, Hongjun focused on the Taiyi realm and the Daluo realm. A kind of Zixiao Palace, except for more than ten atmospheric transporters, are all stuck in the realm of Taiyi or Daluo. Now that I have heard Hongjun's words, I am naturally overjoyed, as if I have obtained a treasure.

On the other hand, Li Qingming is still in a state of sleeping but not sleeping, and waking up but not waking up. also peeked at Hongjun and the guests of Zixiao Palace from time to time.

The monkey descendants listened to it with relish, but after thousands of years, a momentum suddenly erupted from his body, frantically absorbing the golden lotus that appeared out of thin air with Hongjun's preaching.

Shocked by its momentum, Li Qingming curiously swept the Yuan Shen over. Unexpectedly, he found that Sun Ling's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Great Luo True Immortal, and he said with emotion: "No wonder Zhun Ti saw Sun Ling so greedy, these are all intangible assets!"

"Three thousand years have passed, if you have any questions, you can tell them!"

Hongjun pinched the time very accurately, and immediately stopped preaching as soon as the three thousand years came. Fortunately, except for Di Jun and other Da Luo Jin Immortal peak powerhouses, the rest of them have gained a lot.

"Dare to ask the teacher, how can I break through to the Quasi-Saint?" Di Jun tightened his torment, and now that he finally had the hope of breaking through the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he naturally couldn't wait to ask.

"There are two ways to do it. One is to cut the corpse, and the other is to break it with force!" Hongjun said lightly.

"What is the difference between these two methods?" Di Jun hurriedly asked.

Hongjun closed his eyes and said: "It is much better to break the quasi-saint with the strength of the three corpses than to the quasi-saint! In addition, it is easy to break the three corpses to the quasi-saint!

"Teacher, what is the method of beheading three corpses?" Although Lao Tzu is using his strength to break the quasi-saint at this time, it is unthinkable to want him to be like a group of ancestors and witches, and fight in the flesh in the future.

"The one who slays the corpse is the one who beheads the three corpses! The three corpses are the three corpse gods. The corpse, the will of the gods. Those who go up to the corpse succumb to the clouds and are good. This is a good corpse, and the middle corpse is lying in the body and the self is the master. This is the corpse of the self, and the one who descends the corpse succumbs to the soil and kills the main body. This is a corpse. Entrust these three corpses to the innate spirit treasure, and rely on the innate spirit treasure to cut out! Cut out one of them in the early stage of quasi-sainthood, the other two in the middle stage of quasi-sainthood, and the third in the late stage of quasi-sainthood! These three corpses should be the most difficult to cut out of self-corpses!"

Hongjun is a good teacher, and he does his best to explain to everyone.

Although Li Qingming knew how to behead corpses, he didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns. At this time, he was secretly wondering whether to rely on the three treasures of Qiankun to behead the corpse.

Hearing Hongjun's words, except for Li Qingming, a kind of powerhouse at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal all fell into an epiphany. Zixiao Palace suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

I saw that the purple clouds were suddenly rolling above Lao Tzu's head, and the clouds were surging, like a terrifying wave. The breath around the body is also erratic, living up to the previous quiet inaction. Suddenly the wind and drizzle, and suddenly the wind raged, and its momentum cannot be expressed in words.

"Bang!"

When he was flickering, he heard only a soft sound. A middle-aged Taoist with a wooden hairpin, dressed in a brown gossip robe, and holding a flat crutch jumped down from the purple Qingyun.

"Fellow Daoist, be polite!" the middle-aged Taoist said to Lao Tzu.

"You and I are one, why bother so much politeness! Your name is Xuan Daozi, let's return to Qingyun for the time being!" Lao Tzu stroked his beard with a smile.

"Good!" Xuan Daozi bowed slightly, jumped into Qingyun and disappeared.

The three Qings are one, Lao Tzu beheaded the corpse, and the primitive and Tongtian were not idle.

The primordial golden clouds also kept rolling, and then began to gather, suddenly shining brightly, emitting a thousand miles of glory. A middle-aged man in a golden robe walked slowly down from the clouds. I saw that his face was thin, but his face was full of majesty, and his whole body exuded a majesty that could not be blasphemed.

"Fellow Daoist, be polite!" The simple four words popped out of the mouth of the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

"You and I are one, why bother with so much courtesy! Your name is Xuanlongzi, let's return to Qingyun for the time being!"

"Good!" Xuanlongzi shook his head, jumped into Qingyun and disappeared.

The cyan Qingyun that reached the sky was overflowing with sword qi, and countless Shangqing sword rays flickered. After a while, it suddenly condensed into a cyan giant sword, the tip of which reached the sky. Suddenly, a sword slashed out, and the sky flashed with blue light. For a long time, a man dressed in a cyan robe should have turned into a tall young man! His face was cold, and his sword intent was rushing into the sky, which could reverse the sky!

"Fellow Daoist, polite!" was also four words, and the young man looked even more cold.

"You and I are one, why bother to be so polite!Your name is Xuan Jianzi, let's return to Qingyun for the time being!" Tongtian Haha smiled, his face full of pride.

"Good!" Xuan Jianzi bowed his head, jumped into Qingyun and disappeared.

"Congratulations to the uncle, the master, and the uncle for cultivating for great progress, and the road can be expected from now on!" Li Qingming and Li Qingquan bowed their heads with joyful faces.

"No need to be polite!hehehe......"

Sanqing was proud, but Zhun Ti hated it. The stronger Sanqing is, the more hopeless Zhun Ti wants to take revenge on Li Qingming. How can this keep Zhun Ti from being angry?

Hongjun looked at Sanqing, who had already broken through to the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "You only need to work hard, the quasi-saint can be expected!"

"Thank you for the teacher's teachings, the teacher's mercy!"

"The prince of the east and the queen mother of the west, you two come forward!" Hongjun glanced at everyone and said to himself.

"What does the teacher say?"

When the two heard Hongjun's words, they took a few steps forward and knelt down.

"The prince of the east, you are the first qi of the sun between heaven and earth, and you should be the first immortal of the desolation, the head of the male immortals! Give it to you!"

Hongjun's face was indifferent, and a small white flag suddenly appeared in his hand and threw it to the prince of the east.

Then, Hongjun's hand flashed again, and a small red flag appeared, looked at the Queen Mother of the West, and continued:

"Queen Mother of the West, you are the first Yin Qi incarnation between heaven and earth, and you should be the first immortal of the flood and the first of the female immortals! This is the innate spirit treasure of the Southern Flame Light Banner off the ground, which is the treasure of defense. Give it to you!"

In ecstasy, the prince of the east and the queen mother of the west took the treasure, kowtowed, and said in unison: "Thank you for the mercy of the teacher, we will manage the immortals of the flood and benefit the flood!"

"Everything is over, let's disperse by ourselves! After a thousand years, Zixiao Palace will open again!"

Hongjun said and disappeared out of thin air.

The guests in Zixiao Palace were still immersed in Hongjun's words for a while, but they didn't react.

"Big brother, this, how is this good?" Tai looked at Di Jun with an anxious look.

Di Jun's eyes rolled, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said:

"Go back and think about it!"