Chapter 135 Nothing to eat
Hongjun said after careful consideration: "Don't worry too much. When the sermon is given, I will pay more attention to them secretly and let Dijun, Taiyi and the big demon clan Luo can get greater promotion;"
"Phase I believe they still have a chance to catch up. After all, the greatest advantage of the method of killing three corpses is its speed. As long as the understanding and timing are right, I believe Di Jun and Taiyi will soon be able to break through the early, middle and even late stages of Quasi-Saint. < br>
“When the time comes, I will no longer be afraid of the ancestral witch. ”
“He had already understood the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation before!”
"With these, I don't believe that I can't compete with the Witch Clan."
As for the Witch Clan, they can also use his preaching to become stronger and kill corpses?
Isn't that more important? Okay?
In this case, the Wu clan must switch to the law of heaven. Isn’t this a direct initiative to enter the trap and enter the control of heaven and him?
Then it is easy to operate. More relaxed.
We may even be able to discover the secret of why a wave of witch clans can give birth to souls. Time passed, and there were more and more people outside, and it was almost time for Hongjun to set it.
"Weng!"
At this moment, the outer chaos surged violently. Then, the two Taoists broke through the chaos and arrived here leisurely.
“So strong! These two people are much stronger than the Wu Clan and those Hunyuan Golden Fairies! Who are they?”
“These two are probably the real ancient ones. Right? Why does it appear here?"
"Isn't it obvious? Of course I came to listen to Daozu's sermon!"
"That's right!"
Many people sent messages and started talking.
"Haha! It seems that we came at just the right time! That's great!"
Qiankun said loudly.
"Indeed!"
Yin Yang also nodded.
Seeing these two people appear, the strange look in the eyes of Wang Shu, Jiu Jian and others flashed away.
"Are you here?"
When Hongjun saw it, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he immediately sent a message to Haotian and Yaochi, asking them to open the palace door and announce the start of the sermon.
Then, Hongjun glanced at Chaos, waved his hand, and stopped teasing and torturing Jie Yin and Zhunti. The two finally escaped from the Void Storm and appeared near Zixiao Palace.
It probably won’t be long before we arrive, which is pretty good.
“Kakaka!”
At this time, the door of Zixiao Palace opened automatically, and two boys, a boy and a girl, walked out, hugged everyone and said: "I am the Taoist ancestor who is sitting down, the boy (maiden) Haotian (Yaochi)! It's time to preach, you can go in!"
"Thank you, Taoist ancestor!"
Everyone was startled for a moment, then they all bowed slightly to Zixiao Palace, and then rushed in quickly.
Sanqing and Nuwa Fuxi were the fastest. .
As soon as I came in, I saw six futons in the front row.
The Sanqings looked at each other, grabbed three of them, and sat down one by one.
At the same time, be alert to the people behind you.
Over the years, they have gained a great reputation in hunting for Honghuang. Many big Luo people know how powerful this third brother is, but no one steps forward.
Fuxi and Nuwa were slightly startled, and then Nuwa, with Fuxi's help, also grabbed a futon and sat down, while Fuxi sat behind Nuwa, guarding her.
Following them, Hongyun and Kunpeng occupied the remaining two futons with their speed advantage.
Others found that there were no more futons, so they could only sit in rows at the back and find a seat.
The main reason is that this is Hongjun's dojo, and he doesn't dare to cause trouble in the face of the Taoist who offends him.
Of course, many people vaguely felt that the six futons were extraordinary, and there should be other hidden meanings in them. For a time, many people were ready to watch the show.
After all, the strongest ones who came to listen to the sermon were undoubtedly the two ancient ones who came at the end;
The second one was the twelve ancestral witches, and then the three A mysterious fairy and them.
Whether it is Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, or Kunpeng who currently occupy the positions, their strength is at most stronger than them, but it is also limited. It is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of these three groups of people. of.
It would be strange if he was weak and still had the greatest advantage, but he didn't suffer any disaster.
However, at this time, there was an extra futon on the side of the platform ahead.
At the same time, Hongjun's voice sounded in everyone's mind again: "Fellow Taoist Qiankun! Fellow Taoist Yin and Yang! You are my peers and my best friends. Please come up to the stage and sit on both sides of me. . ”
Everyone’s expressions suddenly froze, and then many people became upset.
“These two seniors are actually the same generation as Dao Ancestor? They are indeed amazing!”
"Ancestor Qiankun! Ancestor Yin-Yang, it's them! I know that they were involved in the fierce beast calamity and the Dao-Demon War. They and Dao Ancestor dealt with the Demon Ancestor Luohu."
"I I also know that the two seniors are both rare strong men, and I had not yet transformed into the world at that time.”
< br>"It's them? It's not surprising that they are so strong."
"Even these two seniors came to listen to Daozu's sermon. It seems that Daozu's way is indeed extraordinary. This time we came to the right place. ”
Many people recognized Qian Kun and Yin Yang, and for a while, they all started talking among themselves.
Some people praised the two of them both inside and outside their words.
The Supreme Being also looked slightly condensed and said in a low voice: "It's actually these two people, they are indeed ancient ones!"
Seeing Qiankun and Yinyang flying to the futons on both sides of the stage On top, Sanqing, Hongyun and others all breathed a sigh of relief.
Nuwa, on the other hand, glanced at Qiankun and Yinyang. For some reason, she always felt that these two seniors gave her a strange feeling.
She couldn't tell exactly what was strange, it was just an intuition.
However, the universe and yin and yang were arranged by the Taoist ancestors. The twelve ancestral witches and the three female fairies were not finished yet. For a while, many people were ready to continue watching the show.
Who knows, these two groups of people had no intention of fighting for the futon. They each found some seats near the front, sat down, and stopped moving.
Everyone said: "???"
What's going on?
Why don't we argue? Why don't we start a fight?
Didn’t get to eat the melon?
What a pity!
Hongjun, who was hiding in the void, saw it and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? You didn’t even fight for it? You don’t know what’s inside. Opportunity, do you still look down on it? Or maybe the Lord of Virtual Reality has already told you?”
“It’s interesting!”
He will not relax his vigilance against the Lord of Virtual Reality.
However, the people from Zuwu and Sanxian Island did not participate in the competition for futons, which saved Hongjun a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, he might have to step forward and intervene.
In any case, this is a good thing.
Actually, what Hongjun didn’t know was that there was already a discussion among the Sanxian Island listening group at this time.
Bixiao: "What a pity! I think those futons are quite good. The charm of enlightenment is very strong. They look like treasures. I was originally planning to get one! Master, you didn't allow it. Why?”
Yun Xiao: "Little sister, please don't be rude to Master! Master must have a reason for doing this!"
Lian Yi's body at the core of the virtual and real illusion saw him, shook his head in a funny way, and replied : "This futon involves some calculations between Hongjun and Tiandao. You don't need to get involved;"
"Although it can take some small advantages, But it is also easy to be targeted by Hongjun;"
"As for the futon? This thing is not as good as the enlightenment futon given to you by your enlightenment master uncle!"
"That is your enlightenment master. The uncle weaved it with his own fallen branches and leaves, and borrowed the Qiankun Cauldron from my master to refine it. Isn’t it much better than Hongjun’s futon?”
He is really not bragging. In terms of understanding of the great road of enlightenment, besides him, who else in the world can be better than enlightenment?
Bixiao's eyes lit up after hearing this: "That's it! Then I won't take it away. !Hee hee!”
(End of this chapter)