Hong Huang: The Opening Guide Hongjun Preaching

Chaos Zixiao Palace.

Outside the gate of Zixiao Palace, cultivators from all sides were crowded.

The cultivators who can come to participate in the second preaching are basically Da Luo Jinxian.

Unlike the first time I came to listen to the Tao, there is a mixture of fish and dragons.

but.

At this moment, there is a different kind of scenery that attracts the attention of all cultivators.

That is 1,000 dragon cultivators.

In the corner of Zixiao Palace, 1,000 dragons lie neatly in a large area.

All cultivators were so surprised by this scene that they couldn't even speak.

There was silence for several minutes before the whispers gradually sounded.

"The lowly dragons, 1,000 dragons came?! At first I thought I was dazzled."

"How is this possible? What kind of dragons are they worthy of boarding this Sage gate?!"

"How did a group of cheap dragons who are only worthy of our plate Chinese food and their hip mounts pass through the bastard's qi and travel thousands of miles to this Chaos Zixiao Palace?"

"Shhh! Be quiet! This is Sage's realm. Don't say anything like ‘lowly’. Be careful to annoy Sage and throw you out of chaos!"

"But having said that, haven't you noticed that these dragon cultivators are all Da Luo Jinxian Cultivation Base!"

"1000 dragons? 1000 big Luo Jinxian? This is simply..."

"How come, all the descendants of the dragon clan add up, even 100 big Luo Jinxian should not be able to reach."

"We Xuanbao clan, only 80 can reach Daluo, and we finally resist the Chaos Qi, and only three of us have successfully arrived at the Zixiao Palace."

For a time.

All cultivators, all look unbelievable, staring at 1,000 dragons, seeming to want to see through each other.

Among these cultivators.

Donghuang Taiyi of the demon clan stared fiercely at the cultivator of the dragon clan.

Just on the way here, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun had already discovered this group of dragon people.

In fact, Eastern Emperor Tai had prepared early in the morning to rob Zhou Yuan on the way of listening to the Tao and snatch the Chaos Clock back.

Unexpectedly, the other party directly brought 1,000 Da Luo Jinxians.

Rao was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and he didn't dare to move forward easily.

In the end, he could only follow the opponent all the way to the Purple Cloud Palace.

Crunch!

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened.

"Everyone, please come in orderly..."

The door was officially opened. Hongjun Sage's young disciple, Haotian, who later became the head of Heaven Court, Haotian the Great.

When Haotian saw the largest group of dragons in the battle, he was stunned for a while.

The eyeballs almost fell out.

"Mom! Master, why are so many dragons here?!"

Haotian ran back while shouting loudly.

"Don't be rude! Those are the same clan of your Uncle Zhou Yuan, you must arrange your life well and don't be negligent!"

Hongjun's stern voice sounded.

Immediately, two majestic figures walked out side by side and walked onto the preaching Ziyun Terrace.

Although Haotian was frightened, he had no choice but to make arrangements.

It doesn't take long.

The entire dojo is arranged.

The first three rows, in the best position, are all uniform dragons.

Even the futon in front sits on Elder, who is the most powerful among the dragons.

This time, Sanqing Nuwa and others did not even squeeze in the first three rows.

Arranged directly behind the dragon cultivator.

Hongjun gave Zhou Yuan enough Face.

The lead and Zhun mention from the West rolled up their sleeves, wiped the tears and booger that had been crying for a long time, unwillingly, followed Nuwa and others, and sat behind the dragon clan.

"What the hell, I didn't even grab the first three rows this time!"

Zhun said with a look of irritation, just about to pick up the broken bowl and knock.

He was directly led and stopped.

"Don't knock! Isn't it the same for Sanqing? We are not the only ones sitting behind the dragon clan."

Although Suyin was unhappy in his heart, but there was no way, Sanqing's most grumpy Yuanshi Tianzun did not show up. Their barren Western duo is even more unsuitable for getting ahead.

Then he looked back, and saw the people sitting behind, and their faces looked ugly.

Donghuang Taiyi, Emperor Jun, Twelve Ancestor Witch, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, and other cultivators, are sitting at the back.

The faces of this group of people are also full of dissatisfaction and aggrieved.

You know, those who can come here to listen to the sermon are basically the best of all races.

Now let them sit behind the humble dragon clan, which simply leaves their dignity nowhere to rest.

I will talk about it. Isn't it in the prehistoric land and will be laughed at by all the predominant creatures?

Hearing this one is simply too aggrieved.

On Ziyuntai.

Zhou Yuan sat next to Hongjun Sage as usual.

time flies.

Zhou Yuan was close to Hongjun, and all the lectures of the preaching were heard clearly in his ears.

It's like one-on-one training.

The effect is an unstoppable rise.

This is the benefit of sitting in.

This time, Zhou Yuan can be said to be the first existence in the entire Zixiao Palace to achieve the way of quasi-sage.

Even Hongjun couldn't help it. During the preaching gap, he glanced at Zhou Yuan beside him with his extra light and exclaimed in his heart that Zhou Yuan fellow daoist was really talented.

It's not just Zhou Yuan.

The whole dragon cultivator sits in the first three rows.

Because these dragon cultivators are basically all talented individuals selected by the dragon.

In addition, the sitting position is good, and the understanding of the quasi-sage morality is very fast and very deep.

The strength is also an unstoppable surge.

Seeing the cultivator behind, the roots of the angry teeth are itchy.

finally.

End of hearing.

This time, the quasi-sage way, except for the dragon cultivator, is not enough.

The rest of the cultivator, due to their location and the influence of the dragon clan, is not in the mood to listen.

The effect can be imagined.

Holding their stomachs one by one, they left the Zixiao Palace one after another while shaking their robes.

Watching the backs of the cultivators leaving.

Zhou Yuan looked at Hongjun with a smile.

The eyeballs turned steadily.

"Hongjun fellow daoist, this Dao has a small request, it's not worth talking about."

"Oh? Zhou Yuan fellow daoist, please speak!"

"Hongjun fellow daoist can give Zhou Yuan the Hongmeng and Purple Qi in his hand."

Hongjun was startled, and thought to himself, how did he know Hongmeng Ziqi.

Na Hongmeng Ziqi is a symbol of sanctification, Heavenly Dao has already drawn up a good candidate, how can he give it to others.

Hongjun paused, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Oh, Zhou Yuan fellow daoist, you are a bit late to speak, that humiliation and purple aura has already been assigned to Sanqing and others by the deity last time, so there is no more."

Zhou Yuan sneered in his heart.

Hongmeng Ziqi, including the red cloud, a total of seven.

The last time Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace distributed, obviously there were only six, and there was the last one.

"Hongjun fellow daoist, you are not kind, there is obviously one more, why is it gone?"

Zhou Yuan laughed instead of being annoyed.

"Fellow daoist, have you forgotten, who rescued you from Luo Huo back then?"

Hongjun's expression was suddenly shocked.

I thought to myself, this Zhou Yuan fellow daoist is really amazing. I can't hide anything from him. He even knows how many grandeur and purple qi he has in his hands.

And also moved out of the past, this...

Hongjun longed for it again and again, but after all, he gave up struggling.

"That's it! Zhou Yuan fellow daoist is rare to open his mouth once, this magnificent purple spirit, give it to Zhou Yuan fellow daoist!"

Finished.

In the void, a magnificent dazzling purple fell directly on Zhou Yuan's palm.

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