Xiao Yong followed behind Qingfeng and Mingyue, and walked towards Wuzhuang Temple.

Pine and bamboo clusters, see a corner of the Wuzhuang view of the attic from a distance, a quiet and leisurely.

"I'm about to see the famous Zhenyuan Daxian soon. ”

Xiao Yong looked a little excited, and secretly operated the magic technique of refining the gods to calm down as soon as possible.

"Terran Xiao Yong, meet Zhenyuan Daxian. As soon as he approached the attic, Xiao Yong saw Zhen Yuanzi standing at the door to greet him, and hurriedly saluted.

"Xiaoyou actually knows the poor road, and he deserves to be a guest of Taiqing. Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and smiled.

"The great immortal was born from heaven and earth, and you are the lord of the earth immortals, but he has a noble character, does not enter the world, and does not touch cause and effect. ”

"How can the poor Dao be as comfortable as Xiaoyou said, but it is you, Xiaoyou, so that the Poor Dao can't understand, if it weren't for the cultivation realm you are in at the moment, I'm afraid the Poor Dao wouldn't be able to detect your arrival. ”

"Daxian has won the award, Xiao Yong is just an ordinary human race in the wilderness. ”

"Xiao Xiaoyou, you are not ordinary, please come in. ”

Xiao Yong looked at the garden vegetable patch in front of the attic of Wuzhuang Temple, and actually had the feeling of seeing mortals cultivating the land, and secretly praised Zhen Yuanzi's return to the basics, and then entered the attic.

"Xiaoyou, the human race has you, how can you let the demon clan bully you like this?"

"The great immortal thinks too highly of me, I am just an immortal, and my cultivation is low, and the demon race has existed since the birth of the flood wilderness, the demon clan deceived me and the human race was born in a short time, although my human race is invincible, but it also fought bravely. ”

"Yes, in the desolate world, there is no race as weak and resilient as your human race. ”

"The Great Immortal should know a lot about the origin of my human race, right?"

"I know a little bit about it, Xiao Xiaoyou, your human race will be unstoppable in the future after this difficulty......"

Before Zhen Yuanzi's words fell, a voice that resounded throughout the desolate world reached the ears of every living creature in the desolate desolation.

"I am the first disciple of Hongjun Daozu, Taiqing Laozi, now I feel that the flood and famine disputes are too much, and the attacks are continuous, therefore, the Taoist ancestor praises, and now establish people to teach, educate sentient beings, I am responsible for education, and suppress luck with the innate treasure Taiji diagram, the innate merit to the treasure Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!

Suddenly, the entire desolate world was surging, and the aura was agitated.

Purple glow flashed in the sky, and the colorful glow spread all over the thirty-three days.

The merits of the establishment of the religion are like a great river descending towards the Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun held the Taiji diagram and the Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda on his head, and a cloud bed rose under the seat and flew into the air.

The merit of the establishment of the religion attracted the merit of opening the heavens in the Yuan Shen of Taishang Laojun, and the two instantly fused, condensing and forming a huge golden wheel of merit behind him, and the mixed Yuan Dao fruit appeared and merged into his Yuan Shen.

The light around the body is soaring, and the coercion of the saints is all over the wilderness.

"I have attained the Great Dao of Enlightenment, and I have announced to all living beings in the wilderness, I am the Taiqing Supreme Taishang Laojun, and the number is Daode Tianzun!"

For a time, the entire desolate world was full of colorful clouds, and the clouds were like beasts.

All sentient beings in the wilderness, under the coercion of the saints, all bowed to the ground and kowtowed: "Congratulations to the Taiqing Supreme for preaching the Tao and mixing the yuan, the catastrophe is indestructible, and the Taiqing saint has no borders!"

Thirty-three days away, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa's expression was a little complicated.

"The human race was originally created by me, and the luck of the human race should have been attributed to me, and the Taiqing Lijiao came to greet me, and it turned out to be to divide my three percent of the luck, but even if you came to say hello to Taiqing Chengdao, this huge cause and effect, how can it not be offset, I want to see how you repay. ”

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi and Xiao Yong had already stood up when Taishang Laojun's voice resounded through the wilderness.

Under the pressure of the saint, Xiao Yong almost had room to kneel, but when he saw Zhenyuan Daxian half-bowing to the thirty-three days away, he used the last trace of his movable mind to move the Tianji Wall to the top of his head, and only then did he feel a little more relaxed, and solemnly bowed his body towards the thirty-three days outside.

The coercion of the Taiqing Saint lasted for a few days and then gradually dissipated.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, look, the great world of your human race, isn't this coming?"

Zhen Yuanzi was a little surprised that Xiao Yong was able to withstand the coercion of the Taiqing Sage when he became enlightened, even if he was a quasi-saint power, he used his whole body to cultivate, so he did not kneel and kowtow under the pressure of sanctification like the desolate beings.

"Daxian, you are really a golden mouth. Xiao Yong stood up straight and said with a smile.

......

The many demon clans that have just dispersed, especially the big demons of the Golden Immortal Realm who have just dispersed, are all pale and pale, the human race, from then on, there is a saint behind them, and they are no longer arbitrary.

The Nine-Tailed Demon King got up from the ground, his expression was full of frustration, the heavens are like this, the human race is in the ascendancy, and the two lich races are irretrievably withdrawn from the protagonist of the flood wilderness.

......

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Xiao Yong and Zhen Yuanzi had a very happy conversation.

Xiao Yong's identity as the lord of the land of heavenly machines, although he is not known to the Hong Desolation, some of the miracles on his body are just untouchable to the top powers of the Hong Desolation, and no one can deduce him.

But as long as Xiao Yong appears in front of the unenlightened Taishang Laojun and Zhen Yuanzi, who are quasi-saints like the Flood Desolation, even if they can't calculate Xiao Yong's true origin, they can find out what makes him special.

Xiao Yong was in front of the unenlightened Taishang Laojun, who was able to detect his identity as a person of heavenly opportunity.

Xiao Yong was in the Earth Immortal Realm, and in front of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, the latter was able to sense his arrival through the Book of the Earth.

......

Outside the Wuzhuang Temple, the Terrans were immersed in the grief of losing countless clansmen and began to build this new station.

Under the pressure of the Taiqing Supreme Liren Sect of Sanctification, all the races worshiped to the ground.

As the foundation of the Taiqing sage's teaching, the human race can certainly enjoy some benefits.

After the Tao mixed Yuan, the Taiqing Supreme looked indifferent, glanced at the human race who worshiped outside the Wuzhuang Temple, took the innate merit to the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda above his head, and waved it to the location of the human race, and sprinkled thousands of Ruicai in an instant.

The people who bowed to the ground suddenly felt that their bodies were full of strength.

Rui Cai and his body, a Terran monk, who was seriously injured, instantly recovered to the best state, and his comprehension of cultivation was deepened. Those with minor injuries and no injuries in the body have been cultivated to directly improve a small realm. Terran monks, no matter how high or low they cultivated, all entered a deep level of meditation.

The mortals of the human race, who had the root of the disease, were completely eliminated, and the old man's old face slowly regained his youth, and he entered a deep sleep to digest these benefits.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, the saint blesses the human race, you go out quickly. ”

"Daxian, please, come and visit Daxian in the future. ”

"Poor Dao is going to go to the thirty-third day of Taiqing Realm to congratulate him, full of ginseng fruits, which were born for this. These two ginseng fruits were given to Xiao Xiaoyou. ”

"Thank you Daxian for your generous gift. ”

Xiao Yong's eyes lit up, he took the ginseng fruit presented by Zhen Yuanzi, and after thanking him, he left Wuzhuang Guan and entered the Terran station covered by Ruicai.

Xiao Yong is a human race, and he can enjoy the blessing of Taishang Laojun, but what kind of Ruicai is this, it is clearly an infinite rhyme.

Can't miss this great benefit, Xiao Yong glanced at Dao Yun and his body, or the many clansmen who were still or sleeping, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and a rui color floated towards him, directly from his heavenly spirit.

Xiao Yong's body was shocked, but his consciousness was still sober, just like when he broke through the cultivation of the Divine Refining Method in the Land of Heavenly Machines, his divine soul continued to rise, and he flew straight for thirty-three days.