With the ringing of this bell, in an instant, the entire Zixiao Palace fell silent.

At the same time, Haotian and Yaochi also appeared next to the huge futon that was still empty in the center.

Boom!

Boom!

The bell echoed in this empty world, like the sound of the avenue at the beginning of chaos, ringing the bell in everyone's mind.

Bells!

No more, no less, exactly nine sounds, nine is the pole number, representing the way of heaven.

After nine sounds, an auspicious cloud appeared, and as soon as that auspicious cloud appeared, ten thousand golden lotus flowers appeared around, shining with five-colored light to illuminate the entire Zixiao Palace.

The appearance of the saint is really extraordinary.

And under the auspicious clouds, an old man in a Taoist robe appeared, he sat cross-legged on a huge futon, and there was a huge Qingyun above his head.

This piece of Qingyun is also an innate thing, named Zhutian Qingyun.

And in Qingyun, a powerful spiritual treasure appeared, showing its extraordinary.

This old man is naturally Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of the flood wilderness, and the supreme saint of the flood wilderness.

"See the teacher. "

"See the teacher. "

“......"

The creatures of Zixiao Palace knelt down and saluted towards Hongjun Dao Ancestor one after another.

"What a terrifying aura, is this Hongjun Dao Ancestor?" Zhou Yuan looked at the old man wearing a Taoist robe who appeared on the high platform, feeling the aura emanating from him, and his heart was full of shock.

The mere inadvertent glimpse of breath took him out of breath.

Zhou Yuan is not the only one, at this moment, everyone in Zixiao Palace has the same idea.

It's so strong!

It is worthy of being the first sanctified existence between heaven and earth.

And Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who descended to Zixiao Palace, swept his eyes at everyone present, and when he was in Zhou Yuan, he couldn't help but look at it twice.

As the master of Zixiao Palace, he must have known everything that happened in the hall just now.

And Zhou Yuan's ontological enlightenment Dao tree, Hongjun Dao Ancestor is naturally very familiar, and he also has a period of cause and effect with him.

But!

According to his calculations, it is impossible for this Enlightenment Tree to transform into a shape.

Just now, he also calculated Zhou Yuan's future, but the result was vague, and this was the first time he lost since he became a saint.

You know, a saint knows the past and the future, and it is not easy to calculate the future of a living being.

And Zhou Yuan also chuckled in his heart after seeing Hongjun Daozu's gaze stay on him for a few seconds, it couldn't be that Hongjun Daozu discovered his identity, right?

But if you think about it, it shouldn't be, even if it's a Heavenly Dao, it's impossible to find out that it's a traverser, how could Hongjun Dao Ancestor find out.

After a while, Hongjun Dao Ancestor said lightly

"If you can enter Zixiao Palace, it means that you have a fate with me, I am committed to creating a jade butterfly, and I will become holy by sensing the way of heaven after the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, and under the way of heaven, I should have the responsibility of educating all sentient beings.

Therefore, the poor Dao will preach three times in Zixiao Palace, namely the Dao of Da Luo, the Dao of the Quasi-Sage, and the Dao of the Mixed Yuan, each time for three thousand years, a total of nine thousand years, this is the first time, how much you can understand, it depends on your own creation. "

At the same time, where you sit today, you will sit like this in the future. "

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, Hongjun Daozu directly began to preach.

"Where you practice, all things begin to open, and immortals are born..."

"The immortals can wander the wilderness, the true immortals..."

“......"

"Da Luo Jin Immortal travels through the years, not in the way of heaven, but can enter the long river of time..."

The sage preached, it was very extraordinary, and it also had the help of the Heavenly Dao, for a time, in the Zixiao Palace, in the White Jade Square, the fairy music and the heavenly sound were floating around, and there were more heavenly maidens scattering flowers, the ground surging golden lotus, and the rolling aura was around the three thousand listeners.

Hongjun's preaching is gradually getting better, and the words of truth of the avenue are constantly spitting out, vicissitudes and ethereal, full of Taoist rhyme, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, so that many monks present have fallen into comprehension, one by one they are all fascinated, the flowers that fall from the sky, or the golden lotus that rises from the bottom, are integrated into the bodies of the cultivators, and turn into the mana in the bodies of everyone.

Zhou Yuan's body is an enlightenment tree, and when he hears Hongjun Dao Ancestor's sermon at this moment, he naturally has a very strong comprehension.

Especially this time, Hongjun Daozu is still talking about every realm from Tianxian to Daluo Jinxian.

This was more detailed than his acquisition of the Yuqing Immortal Method, and it naturally helped him the strongest.

All of a sudden, he saw that three vague illusory three flowers had slowly condensed in the sky above Zhou Yuan's head.

The first appearance of the three flowers represents a sign of breaking through the realm of Taiyi.

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