Unlike Xiao Yong's Divine Soul Ascension, several quasi-saint powers scattered all over the Flood Desolation, like Zhen Yuanzi, flew towards the Taiqing Realm, which was located in the thirty-three days.

At this time, Taishang Laojun sat cross-legged on the rainbow bridge in front of the Doushi Palace, and the glow and coercion around him gradually converged. Yuqing Daoist and Shangqing Daoist looked happy, and when they saw that the aura of the senior brother had become unfathomable, they stepped forward to congratulate them.

"Congratulations, senior brother, the Tao is mixed, and it will never be extinguished from now on!"

Taishang Laojun bowed his head slightly, without saying a word, his Tao is in the process of continuous improvement.

There are constantly great powers of the quasi-saint cultivators of the flood wilderness, and after offering congratulatory gifts, he sat down cross-legged in front of the Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun only bowed his head slightly to everyone's congratulations and did not say a word. The breath around him became more and more silent, and his breath became more and more obscure.

Xiao Yong's divine soul continued to rise, and when his divine soul stopped, he looked around, and he actually came to the familiar Taiqing Realm.

In front of the Tushi Palace, Taishang Laojun sat cross-legged on the Hongqiao, and the nine-way Xiao Yong's unclear figure sat on the side of Taishang Laojun, and one of them, Xiao Yong sensed that it was Zhenyuan Daxian who had just separated from him.

Not far from the Tushi Palace, a green cow drooled at a pile of treasures.

Xiao Yong looked at Taishang Laojun, and vaguely, Xiao Yong seemed to see him nodding at him, and when he looked again, Taishang Laojun seemed to be motionless again.

In this case, Xiao Yong didn't dare to make a sound, and sat down directly next to Qingniu.

"The Tao is very good, the name is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety. These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is the mystery, the mystery is the door of all wonders......"

As soon as Xiao Yong sat down, Taishang Laojun's Tao was officially perfected, he straightened up, and began to preach with a thunderous sound in his mouth.

Suddenly, the sky was full of flowers, and the ground was full of golden lotus.

Xiao Yong only felt that he was in the midst of a storm, and the layers of Dao rhymes were constantly impacting his soul.

In the modern world, Xiao Yong also read the Tao Te Ching, which helped him comprehend the Tao of Tai Chi, but it was not as strong as it was at the moment. The obscure "Tao Te Ching", in Taishang Laojun's sermon, Xiao Yong felt so clear and thorough.

The foundation of the Tao, which was already very solid, became more and more strong in the process of listening to the Tao.

The comprehension that has just broken through into the realm of earth immortals, in the sermon of Taishang Laojun, continues to improve.

Unlike when Taishang Laojun and Yuqing Venerable Master and Shangqing Venerable Master discussed the Tao before, Xiao Yong's Tao at this moment was very pure, and his soul listened to the Tao and went straight to the root.

Other quasi-saint powers, in the sermon of Taishang Laojun, also benefited a lot, one by one thoughtfully, and the Tao they comprehended corroborated each other.

Taishang Laojun preached the "Tao Te Ching" over and over again, going deeper and deeper over and over again, and the voice of the sermon spread out of the Taiqing Realm, resounding throughout the desolate world.

Daoyin integrated into the heaven and earth of the Taiqing Realm, and the entire Taiqing Realm began to slowly break away from the thirty-three days, and continued to fly away from the thirty-three days.

Except for the nine quasi-saint powers and Taishang Laojun himself, Xiao Yong and Qingniu had no sense of this at all.

The sound of Taishang Laojun's preaching resounded in the desolate world, and as the Taiqing Realm flew away, the volume gradually spread all over the place, and finally it was almost inaudible.

When Taishang Laojun finished the "Tao Te Ching" for the third time, Taiqing Realm passed through the barrier of thirty-three days and appeared in chaos.

The Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram and the Innate Merit Supreme Treasure Linglong Pagoda emitted bursts of spiritual light, protecting the Taiqing Realm from being eroded by chaos.

Taishang Laojun preached the "Tao Te Ching" back and forth nine times, and finally stopped preaching, and the entire Taiqing Realm was also in chaos, completely stopped.

"Ladies and gentlemen, nine is the extreme, my sermon is finished! ”

"Thank you for your sermon. ”

The nine quasi-saint powers, including the Master Yuqing and the Master Shangqing, all bowed to the Taishang Laojun and flew towards the outside of the Taiqing Dojo.

As a quasi-saint power, flying in the chaos, naturally there is no problem, passing through the chaos, returning for thirty-three days, saying hello to each other, and returning to their respective dojos.

When Xiao Yong finished his sermon on Taishang Laojun, like the green cow on the side, he did not wake up.

Taishang Laojun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and Xiao Yong's soul was wrapped in a spiritual light, and was directly sent back to the body of the Wuzhuang Guan Alien Race Station by Taishang Laojun.

Xiao Shen woke up. ”

The spirit returned to the body, Xiao Yong was still digesting the harvest of this hearing, and he had been sitting cross-legged for seven days, and as soon as he woke up, he heard a burst of cheers in his ears.

"You're Xiao Que, you've grown so big. ”

"Xiao Shen, after being separated for so long, you have finally returned. ”

Xiao Que, who has grown into an adult, has tears in his eyes at this time, and boldly grabbed Xiao Yong's sleeve and said.

"Meet God Xiao. ”

The clansmen of the Xiao tribe were very excited, surrounded Xiao Yong and saluted him, this scene was like yesterday, but the clansmen of the Xiao tribe had increased their age by more than twenty years.

"Okay, it's all right, Elder Xiao Wei, Elder Xiao Qian, Elder Xiao Mang, Elder Xiao Qin, Elder Xiao Guang, Elder Xiao Ting, and all the clansmen, everyone has worked hard. Xiao Yong said with a smile.

The tribesmen, because of the blessing of the saints, are in a much better mental state than before Xiao Yong entered Wuzhuang Temple.

In this catastrophe, the Xiao tribe was one of the tribes with the least losses among all the tribes of the human race.

Among the clansmen, except for the dozens of clansmen who died of illness because of Shou Yuan, the others, because they more or less have some cultivation in their bodies, the entire Xiao tribe has not lost its staff, but because of the birth of many newborns, the number of clansmen in the tribe has increased by dozens of people.

"Xiao Yong, come to us to discuss matters. Xiao Yong was just about to catch up with the clansmen, when he heard the sound of the anti-hardware immortal.

"Yes, Senpai. Xiao Yong replied and said to the clansmen: "I'm going to meet the seniors of the clan, everyone obeys the arrangements of the clan, and I will come back later." ”

"Xiao Shen, we are waiting for you. ”

Xiao Yong nodded at the clansmen and walked towards the place where the hardware immortals were.

After this catastrophe, the predecessors of the Golden Immortal Realm were only left with Jin Feng, Xuanji, and Fang Wu, and after the injured people in the Linglong Pagoda came out, they were blessed and cured by the saints, and there were only forty Xuan Immortals, fifty-one Heavenly Immortals, and eighty Earth Immortals.

At this moment, the people of the above clansmen who have cultivated in the Earth Immortal Realm have all gathered here to discuss the future way out of the human race.

"Xiao Yong greets all the seniors!" Xiao Yong saluted everyone after he arrived.

"No need to be polite, Xiao Yong, you are Brother Ji's most valued junior, but unfortunately after this catastrophe, Brother Ji and they all suffered misfortune. Fang Wu saw Xiao Yong and sighed.

"Senior, after our Terran settles down, I want to go to the ancestral land again. Xiao Yong thought of Ji Shaodian and Huang Youdao and other Golden Immortal seniors who had met him several times, and his heart was very blocked, and he said with red eyes.

"Yes, but now that our human race's luck has withered, I'm afraid that the ancestral land will not be able to go in a short time. Fang Wu said.

"Xiao Yong, how did you get out of the demon clan's attack?" Jin Feng asked.

"Back to my predecessors, when the demon clan attacked my human race, I was in retreat, and I didn't know that my human race would face a catastrophe, and after I got out of the customs, I searched all over the clan land, and there was no trace of my human race, from the mouth of some little demons, I knew the direction of the clan's evacuation, and then chased over. ”

"You are alone, I really don't know how you broke through from the many big demons?" Xuanji sighed.

"I have a treasure that can completely hide my form, but unfortunately this treasure can only be used by myself. Xiao Yong said.

"You have this opportunity, and it is also your creation. Xiao Yong, you have made a great contribution to my Terran Race, our Terran has suffered heavy losses this time, you are the most recognized junior of Brother Ji and them, do you have any good suggestions for the current situation of our Terran Race?" asked Fang Wu.