Chapter 102: Zixiao Palace

In this boundless place where Zixiao Palace is located, the color of the space is always gray and misty.

This is Chaos!

Heaven and earth were opened up from this chaos, and the great god Pangu who opened the heavens and the earth was born from this chaos.

Along with it, there are also three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

The Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods were born by adhering to the laws of the Three Thousand Great Dao, and they were born to control the laws and be favored by the Great Dao.

The three thousand laws have their own abilities, although they belong to the same avenue, but the laws are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Among them, the law of power controls the power of the world, and the power is incomparable, and Pangu is in charge of this law of power.

The second is the law of time, the law of time is known as the first law against the sky, mastering time, cultivating to the end, and even shuttling through the past and the future to change history, taking this law of time as the law against the sky.

The upper and lower four directions are the universe, and the past and present are the universe.

These upper and lower quadrangles are talking about space, but space is no different from time, and it is also the basis for building the universe.

Without time and space, the most essential thing that makes up a world is lost.

The straight avenue under Xie Qiang's feet is a space-time avenue formed by the fusion of the laws of space and the laws of space, and it is not afraid of the erosion of all chaotic qi.

In the chaos, except for the chaos demon god who can walk and live freely, as long as any living creature enters this chaos, it will be eroded and assimilated by the most primitive power, the chaotic qi, and without a certain amount of cultivation and innate spirit treasure talisman, it is not easy to reach this Zixiao Palace.

At this time, those monks who went to Zixiao Palace in the chaos to listen to the sermon were entering Zixiao Palace one after another, and everyone was at least a cultivator of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and they generally had an innate spirit treasure to protect themselves.

Hongjun's setting of this preaching place in this chaos also contains a certain deep meaning, saying that anyone can come if there is a fate, but what is this fate talking about?

There is only one purpose for setting the preaching place in this chaos, that is, if you have enough cultivation to protect yourself in the chaos, you can survive in this chaos, then you can find Zixiao Palace in this boundless chaos, naturally there is a fate, of course, you can enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the way of the sage, and there are only a few thousand monks who can come to Zixiao Palace outside the chaos for thirty-three days to listen to the sermons.

The thousands of elite powers that stand out among the hundreds of millions of monks also indirectly prove that the monks who can come here to listen to the sermon have a certain status in the great world of the flood and desolation, and Hongjun can get a part of their luck by preaching to them, which is Hongjun's real purpose.

Xie Qiang and his group ran along the straight avenue of time and space to Zixiao Palace, and in less than a moment, they entered the floating area where this Zixiao Palace was located.

I saw that the floating area around Zixiao Palace was a small world by itself.

The fairy aura around Zixiao Palace lingers, and the clouds and mist are ethereal, dividing the clouds and fog. Spirit birds and beasts are noisy, and strange flowers and plants are glorious to the sun. Forests, bamboos and stones make up strange scenes, and mountains, rivers, lakes and valleys are evergreen.

Looking for and seeking, keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon; faintly, the golden splendor is in the palace. Qionglou Yuyu, high-rise buildings, strange flowers and plants, cranes are auspicious, and the end is a group of fairy atmosphere. A chaotic and quaint palace appeared in the ten thousand palace buildings, solemn and solemn, with the words "Zixiao Palace" written on it, and it was majestic at the end.

On both sides of the gate of Zixiao Palace, there were two Taoist children, a man and a woman.

I saw these two Taoist children quickly step forward to greet Xie Qiang and bow slightly, "Supreme Ancestor, my master is invited, please come in and rest." ”

When Xie Qiang heard this, he nodded, and walked into this Zixiao Palace with the little apprentice, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and Zhun Ti.

As soon as I entered the palace, I felt that the world had changed, and the original gray space instantly changed into a fairy realm where birds and flowers were fragrant, fairy spirits were swirling, and spirit birds and beasts were playing everywhere.

However, this Zixiao Palace is simple and unpretentious, the main hall is deserted, and a futon is placed at the end of a high platform above. Below is there six futons, and the hall is surrounded by extremely mysterious avenue runes, and at a glance, I only feel that my heart seems to be about to come out.

Taiqing Laozi sat on the first futon, Yuqing Yuan sat on the second futon, Shangqing Tongtian sat on the third futon, at this time the three Qings all closed their eyes and realized the avenue.

In this chaos, it is the place closest to the Tao, and because it is a saint's dojo in this Zixiao Palace, it is isolated from the noisy sounds of the outside world, and because it is closest to the Tao, it makes the perception of the Tao more clearly understood.

With Sanqing's cultivation naturally arrived earlier than other monks, when Sanqing knew that his master had achieved the dignity of a saint to open the altar to preach, he ran directly from Kunlun Mountain to thirty-three days away, and there was a great heavenly traction along the way, and he came to Zixiao Palace without any obstacles.

When Xie Qiang and the others stepped into Zixiao Palace, Sanqing woke up immediately, hurriedly walked to Xie Qiang's side, and saluted Xie Qiang, "Meet the eldest brother!"

Xie Qiang waved his hand, "Your brother doesn't need to be polite, you go and sit back in your seat, there are only six futons, I think it has a lot of meaning."

At this time, a hazy gaze flashed in the backyard of Zixiao Palace and glanced at Jieyin and Zhun Ti, Jieyin and Zhun Ti shivered, Xie Qiang gently stroked his right hand, and a spatial barrier appeared, blocking the gloomy gaze, "Hongjun Daoyou has passed, what should be theirs is theirs, it's just one step earlier and one step later, no matter what they say, they have the truth of being a master and apprentice with the prophecy ancestor, and I brought it over personally, how about giving a face?"

There was a sound of "hum!" from the backyard of Zixiao Palace, the gloomy gaze disappeared, Hongjun sat in the backyard, his face changed countless times, gritted his teeth, and secretly hated in his heart, shameless and eventful Supreme Child, Poor Dao calculates what does it matter to you in the Western Continent, Poor Dao is just taking their luck with thirty percent more, can you use it to do it right with Poor Dao everywhere?

Hongjun originally wanted to let Zhun Ti and Zhun Ti suffer in the chaos, and then arranged for a few monks to rob the opportunity that originally belonged to Zhun Ti and Zhun Ti, and then naturally Tie Yin and Zhun Ti grabbed it back, then they owed a great cause and effect, and they would push the boat to give them a benefit, and then arrange an accident to erase the great cause and effect owed by Zhun Ti and Zhun Ti, and they could get three more layers of Western Continent luck for nothing, which was easily mixed by Xie Qiang.

Xie Qiang pointed to the fifth and sixth futons and said to Jieyin and Zhun Ti, "Go and sit down, this is your chance." ”

Then arrange for Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao to be behind Tongtian, and then take the little apprentice towards the backyard of Zixiao Palace.

In the backyard, the birds and fish are fragrant, a congenital ten spiritual roots Huang Zhongli, a congenital spiritual root fairy apricot, and a congenital ten spiritual roots peach tree finished font around the entire backyard, the center of the backyard has a small sand table of the great world of the wilderness, lifelike, wonderful and vivid, really made in accordance with the proportion of the real great world of the wilderness.

Hongjun Ancestor is doing in the stone bench carved by the whole body of jade, the stone table closed his eyes and recuperated, a few plates of innate spirit fruit on the stone table, and a pot of tea brewed by innate tea.

Xie Qiang was like entering his own yard, he was not polite at all, he didn't wait for Hongjun Ancestor to greet him, he took the little apprentice to sit directly in front of Hongjun Ancestor, picked up two spirit fruits, stuffed them into the little apprentice, poured a cup of tea by himself, smelled it lightly, the aroma was fragrant, the whole body was comfortable, and the mouth was full of fragrance, and he praised it, "Good tea!"

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