Sanqing entered the hall and walked straight to the first three futons in front of the hall, sitting upright and silent. Long Ear also sat cross-legged not far behind the teacher. There are many Taoists in the Zixiao Palace, but they don't dare to make a loud noise, only whispering, and those who are familiar with each other make a joke and sing a song.

Di Jun and the others also saw Chang'er, just because Chang'er came with Sanqing this time, and they didn't want to come forward to talk to Chang'er, so they just nodded to Chang'er and stopped talking.

The quasi-Tidao man saw that Chang'er's eyes suddenly lit up, but his gaze touched Tongtian, who was sitting in front of Chang'er, and then it dimmed again. I can't help but sigh in my heart, the eastern soil is worthy of being a place where immortals gather, the core of the desolate land, and the outstanding people of the earth spirits, which are indeed far higher than the west by nature.

Not only are the gods gathered, but even the rising star like Chang Er is also enviable, Zhun Ti clearly remembers that the last time he came to Dongtu to meet Long Ear, Long Ear had just entered the realm of Da Luo True Immortal, but now it is only more than a thousand years later, and meeting Long Ear again is already the peak of Da Luo Jin Xian, and he may step into the quasi-saint at any time. How could the West have ever had such good materials and good quality? This also strengthened Zhun Ti's determination to go to the East to transform sentient beings and recruit talented people for the West. Although there are obstacles from the great gods of the East such as Sanqing, the road ahead is full of difficulties, but for the sake of the grand wish in his heart, no matter how difficult it is, he cannot change Zhun Ti's determination.

Chang'er looked at Zhun Ti and the usher sitting beside him, feeling a little complicated in his heart, and there was a bit of respect in his grudge, hating naturally hating the two of them for ignoring the face of the masters, and frequently coming to the East to snatch resources and talents, the means were quite disgraceful, but he had to admire the perseverance and spirit of the two.

In fact, to be fair, the two Western Daoists are people of great wisdom and perseverance, who are dedicated to educating the common people and revitalizing the Western land, and have made great efforts to this end. It is undeniable that in order to achieve their goal, Zhun Ti did take some disgraceful means, but the spiritual veins of the West were damaged at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, and the spiritual energy was not gathered and the geography was barren, which was much inferior to the East, and if the two of them took legitimate means to compete with the East, then the West would never be able to develop.

Who in the flood and wilderness does not cherish their faces, and often see each other in life and death for the sake of their own faces, and Zhun Ti is a saint of heaven, how can he not cherish his own face, but for the sake of the great prosperity of the West, he can resolutely put aside his personal reputation, which is indeed worthy of admiration.

The different positions of each other also determine the different interests and viewpoints of each other, and it is inevitable to fight for their own interests. Although Chang'er admires the spirit of the two of them, in order to protect the interests of his side, he will not be soft on the West once he goes to the West. Thinking about this, Chang'er only felt that his heart was clear, and his Taoism seemed to have improved again.

At this moment, the long-eared primordial spirit was beating and felt sensed, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the door, only to see a person in a snow-white robe striding into the hall, this person was extremely handsome, his breath was unrestrained, and there was a faint evil aura between his actions.

As soon as Da Zi Zai Tian entered the hall, many of the great gods who had come before looked at Da Zi Tian with some surprise, they had not seen him for hundreds of years, and they appeared again, and the mana fluctuations of Da Zi Zai Tian were obscure and far-reaching, giving people great pressure, and his cultivation had actually entered the realm again, and he had been promoted to the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint, and he was only half a step away from the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

Seeing this scene, all the great gods of the flood desolation were surprised and jealous in their hearts, when the great freedom was first born, it was the realm of quasi-saints, which had shocked these great gods of the flood desolation, and now it has only been a few hundred years, and the great freedom in the sky actually has the cultivation strength of the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint, and the only one who can suppress him here is the Sanqing in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and the six heavenly saints who are connected to Zhun Ti and Nuwa, and the strength can only compete with Dijun Taiyi, Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx and a few other people, that is, Kunpeng Hongyun, these old gods are already inferior to the great freedom of the sky。

Which of these desolate gods here in Zixiao Palace today has not gone through hundreds of millions of years of penance to get to today's achievements, and the Great Freedom has caught up with or even surpassed them in just a few hundred years since they were born, and they are naturally not a taste in their hearts, and jealousy is something that everyone has. One of the most irritable is the River Styx.

The River Styx has been silently cultivating and accumulating strength, preparing to become a blockbuster after cultivating to become a masterpiece. Great Freedom Heaven and him are destined enemies, when Great Freedom Heaven was born, Styx had already foreseen the future hostile situation between the two, but at that time, he was trying to refine the entire Netherworld Blood Sea into a single body, and he had no time to care, so he didn't go to trouble Great Freedom Heaven.

He had just finished refining the Netherworld Blood Sea, and since then the Blood Sea has not dried up the Styx River and has not died, basically eliminating the worry of his surname, and when he was about to show his strength, he found that his opponent had actually cultivated to enter the realm, and he was not weak in the slightest, how could he not be angry?

Feeling the eyes of the Styx containing killing intent, Da Zi Zaitian turned his head and glanced at the Styx, and secretly sneered, the Styx wanted to kill him, how could the Great Freedom Tian let go of the Styx, he was not afraid when he was born at the beginning, but now he doesn't care about the Styx, if the Styx really doesn't know how to die to find trouble with him, he will not show mercy, and then it will depend on whose means are superb.

Da Zi Zai Tian found an open space to sit cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested, just waiting for the sermon. The Yin Yang Avenue Wheel in the center of the eyebrows sensed the breath of the long-eared deity and was a little uneasy, and the Great Freedom Heaven calmed down and calmed it, and now the great gods in the Zixiao Palace gathered, and under the eyes of everyone, it was inconvenient to reveal the Yin Yang Avenue Wheel, and it was not too late to find an opportunity to return the deity after listening to the Tao.

With the sound of "dang", a purple-robed Taoist appeared on the futon on the high platform without knowing it and without breath, it was Hongjun Dao Ancestor. There was no emotion in his deep eyes, but he was more indifferent than when he preached for the first time.

Hongjun opened his mouth and said: "When the poor Tao is holy, you should preach three times, this is the second sermon, wait for each opportunity to come, wait for me to speak slowly." So, after three thousand years, Zixiao Palace opened for the second time. It's just that after staying for the next three thousand years, there will be a few people left in these three thousand Zixiao Palace. Long Ear sighed with emotion, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and listened quietly.

Daozu Hongjun preached, that is to spit out seventy-two kinds of colored light, the color light transforms the runes of the Great Dao, mysterious and mysterious, changes the shape in the Zixiao Palace, and explains the process of the derivation of the Great Dao one by one, in simple terms, and the image is as detailed. Dao Ancestor's head is a huge jade plate with a circle of thousands of miles, like the bright moon hanging on the brain, the moon god is reborn, the cold and bright light is all over the void, the Dao Dao purple qi is vertical and horizontal, and the Dao Dao Xuan Qi forms a formation, evolving one yuan, two instruments, three talents, four phases, five elements, [***], seven stars, gossip, nine palaces, over and over again, never stopping, and the feeling is different again and again, it is really the avenue is simple, pointing to the core.

(Today's first update)

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