In Zixiao Palace, Haotian and Yaochi had already closed the palace gate and appeared on both sides of the Dao platform.

Hongjun's expression was indifferent, and he glanced around the field, causing many powers to bow their heads one after another, in order to show their respect for the saint.

"The seat has been set, and there must be no further disputes. Hongjun's tone was indifferent, but with great majesty.

"Obey the decree of the ancestors. Everyone should respond, and Kunpeng can only suppress the unwillingness in his heart.

Everyone sat down, thinking that Dao Ancestor was about to start speaking, but when they saw Hongjun's side, endless light and shadow condensed, a small Dao platform floated there, and a figure, holding a white cat with sharp ears, appeared on it.

Hongjun's face trembled.

Ling Tian's appearance is much more popular than him.

Seeing the look of surprise on the faces of the people below, Hongjun explained: "This is Ling Tian's fellow Daoist, if you want to listen to my sermon, you don't have to make a fuss." "

These words give everyone the feeling that this Ling Tian is also a great power, but it is not as good as Hongjun, but he should have known Hongjun very early, so he also came to listen to Hongjun's sermon this time.

There were some verbal tricks, but Ling Tian didn't care.

Unlike the other great powers of the desolation who bowed their heads to show their respect, there was still one person in the hall, looking directly at Ling Tian, his eyes full of excitement and surprise.

Ling Tian also noticed it, and turned his head to look at it.

As expected, it was the stunning woman sitting on the first futon.

When the stunning woman saw Ling Tian's gaze, her heart trembled, and an endless sense of shyness rose, her face turned red, and she lowered her head.

After looking forward to it for countless years, she finally saw Ensheng again, and the excitement in her heart was indescribable.

However, because she was sitting at the front, in addition to the people in the same seat who could feel a little strange, only Hongjun, Haotian, and Yaochi could see it.

Hongjun's heart moved: "Sure enough, this woman has an old relationship with Ling Tian. "

Yao Chi looked at Ling Tian, then at the woman, and sighed in his heart: "Phew!

Haotian's face was expressionless, but he looked down on Ling Tian more and more in his heart: "Hmph!

Ling Tian was not a pervert, so naturally he would not see what others thought at any time, he just smiled and nodded at the little fox at the beginning.

The stunning woman also knew that it was not too suitable to speak at this time, so she could only suppress the excitement in her heart and silently calm her mood.

As a straight man of steel, Ling Tian only thought that the woman was grateful for his kindness, but he didn't think much about it.

Looking at the famous power among the many desolations in the field, Ling Tian had a different emotion in his heart.

At a glance, most of the powerful people in the field can find some shadows of the Chaos Demon God.

For example, that Nuwa is actually the reincarnation of the remnant spirit of the Life Demon God, and she is also contaminated with the breath of the law of creation, and even her appearance is three points similar to the Life Demon God.

However, in the True Spirit, the memories of the Chaos Period have all disappeared.

Rather than being the reincarnation of the Life Demon God, it is better to say that she is a new creature who has inherited the inheritance of the Life Demon God.

The same is true of Fuxi, which actually mixes part of the inheritance of the two demon gods of creation and fate.

What surprised Ling Tian the most was Zhun Ti.

"Isn't this the miserable demon god at the beginning?" Seeing Zhun Ti, Ling Tian wanted to laugh, he finally knew where Zhun Ti's cheeky and miserable strength came from.

It turned out that it was inherited from chaos.

Of course, the Demon God of Misery is already a brand new creature.

Ling Tian didn't know that being stared at by his inquiring gaze, many powerful people of the Flood Desolation felt their bodies tighten, and their hearts secretly chilled.

"Isn't this great power some kind of perverted fetish?".

The women were better, and the men were so powerful that they twisted their bodies uncomfortably.

Only then did Ling Tian realize that the atmosphere was not right, he coughed dryly, his face was solemn, and he sat on the platform with a dignified appearance.

Hongjun glanced at the audience again, and then spoke: "This sermon talks about the cultivation of sentient beings and preaches thousands of methods to educate the living beings in the wilderness. "

As Hongjun began to speak, golden lotus flowers appeared from the sky, transforming the Dao Dao Dao Tianyin into the bodies of many great powers, improving their Dao realm.

The earth gushes with sweet springs, the Tao congratulates each other, and the infinite glow and brilliance come out from the Zixiao Palace, and even enter the desolate land from afar.

The saints preach with their own visions.

Many great powers have also fallen into the avenue, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and all the expressions on their faces have changed, all of them have realized the Tao.

The people who benefit the most are naturally the people closest to Dehongjun.

The people on the futon were all intoxicated and deeply immersed in the sermon of the Tao.

The realm of cultivation has also been improved unconsciously.

For two thousand years, Hongjun has been preaching the way of Da Luo from the earth immortals.

And this is also the realm where most of the powerful people in the hall are located, and they have paid attention to it one by one.

This lecture is another millennium.

Three thousand years later, Hongjun preached for the first time and finally finished speaking.

With the Creation Jade Disc, even Ling Tian had to admit that Hongjun's preaching was indeed unique.

I saw that in the main hall, everyone had different perceptions at this time.

Sanqing Fuyuan is the deepest, Lao Tzu's breath is more and more high, and the beginning is majestic, as if he is located, that is, the rules and laws, and Tongtian is like a sword through the sky, and the edge is exposed.

On Nuwa's body, the holy meaning of the law of life began to appear, and in Fuxi's eyes, the shape of gossip began to appear.

The guide looked sad, but with a sense of compassion and compassion, Zhun Ti's expression changed, but finally turned into a sigh.

There are many powerful people below, all of whom have their own feelings.

On top of the futon, only the first stunning woman would always break away from the sermon from time to time and peek at Ling Tian.

Except for Ling Tian, only Hongjun found out that when he preached, there were still people who were distracted.

But he didn't say much.

Don't dare to say more.

"After this sermon, after a thousand years, Zixiao Palace will open again, and you can come to Zixiao Palace again to listen to the lecture. "

Hongjun's voice fell, and many powerful people woke up from the mysterious Dao perception, and they all counted, three thousand years have passed, and they are both satisfied and sighing, but no one dares to say anything, and they have to retire.

Hongjun pinched his fingers and calculated, and said: "The flood is turbulent, I have passed on the Xuanmen Immortal Law since today, in order to protect the flood famine, today, I choose two congenital gods and demons as the leaders of the Immortal Gate, hoping that they can uphold the heart of heaven and earth and protect the spirits of the flood and wilderness." "

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[Is the line I buried so obvious...... The brothers in the comment area can see it at a glance......].

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