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Flood World.

After some events in the world of victory, the Eastern Prince was once again reminded by the system.

A large number of disciples of all schools became his pan-disciples.

That’s fine.

It’s just that among them, there are actually Wei Zhuang, Chilian, Zhang Liang, Xiaoyaozi and others, all of whom have become his devout believers.

“Interesting, these people are proud and have actually become my disciples?”

The Prince of the East smiled slightly, a little surprised.

Immediately, he let go of his divine consciousness and swept towards the Daqin World.

Today’s Daqin has changed his taste, and when he goes there, they are all statues of him.

And from old to young, no matter what power, all regard the worship of him as the first place.

Through divine knowledge, he also learned the cause and effect of things.

The so-called butterfly effect, that’s all.

Just the first enshrinement of Ying Zheng caused so many things later.

The Prince of the East chuckled, and did not rest assured, now the development of the Daqin world, let it be.

Anyway, for him, as long as this situation is maintained, it will be blood earning.

Just as he was thinking about it, the Eastern Prince suddenly felt a fluctuation in the direction of the Zixiao Palace.

Soon, Hongjun’s voice came, resounding throughout the flood waste!

“I am Hongjun, I will preach in the Zixiao Palace today, and anyone who is destined for it can come.”

The words fell, and Hong Huang was in an uproar!

Hongjun’s second sermon began!

The Prince of the East was also surprised.

“Hongjun’s second sermon should have been thousands of years later, how did it start so suddenly?”

The Eastern Prince frowned.

But it all seems to make sense.

When he came to the flood, the direction of things was already wrong.

In this way, it is only natural that Hongjun began preaching in advance.

“It’s okay, the soldiers come to block it, and the water comes to cover the soil, but it’s just a sermon, it’s hard to pose any threat to me.”

The Prince of the East said to himself.

Immediately, he found the Queen Mother of the West, walked hand in hand with her, and quickly walked towards the Zixiao Palace.

The two of you and my nong, all the way to the gate of Zixiao Palace and walked in.

This time, the two came later, and many great powers had already arrived at the scene.

The two princes of the East and the Queen Mother of the West had just stepped in, and they were welcomed by everyone present.

Led by Yuanzi of Hongyun Town, they all hugged their fists towards the Eastern Prince.

“Donghua Taoist, I haven’t seen it for a long time, but I am a lot more powerful.”

Hongyunzhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

“Don’t dare not dare, Taoist friends are praised.”

The Prince of the East responded with a smile.

For a while, the Prince of the East was in the limelight.

Sanqing sat on the futon, looking at the majesty of the Eastern Prince with an indifferent expression.

If you think about preaching for the first time, it should be the three of them who are in the limelight.

This time, although the three of them were still sitting on the futon, in terms of status, they were not as good as the Eastern Prince standing below.

It made them feel that it was a five-flavored cliché.

And the people of the Emperor Jundong Emperor Tai and other demon courts were not angry and snorted coldly.

It is precisely because the Eastern Prince is now very popular, that it is difficult for them to win over forces and cooperate with the demon court now.

After all, anyone knows that the Demon Court has a feud with the Heavenly Court.

Offending the strongest Eastern Prince under the current saint for the sake of a demon court is something that only a fool can do.

Except for the Sanqing Demon Court.

Another person was taken aback.

That was Hongjun who was kneeling cross-knee on the nine-layer jade platform of the Purple Xiao Palace.

Although his eyes were closed, the scenery of the Eastern Prince still fell in his eyes.

Even though he was a saint, Hongjun still felt a mustard in his heart when he saw the appearance of the Eastern Prince at this moment.

He is the master of this Purple Xiao Palace, and he is also the existence that summoned everyone.

But the Prince of the East acted as if he was the master.

Staring at the Eastern Prince, Hongjun was shocked in his heart.

Sure enough, the luck on the Eastern Prince became stronger and stronger, and almost every minute, a lot of vigor.

This rootless and sourceless luck seems to be inexhaustible.

If left unchecked, no one knows how powerful the Eastern Prince will become.

“The plan can’t keep up with the changes, since your Eastern Prince is advancing so rapidly, then I can’t let your family be alone.”

Hongjun secretly said in his heart.

This time, he had already decided to make the age of saints come early.

In this way, when the saint was born, he wanted to see what other means the Eastern Prince had.

In his thoughts, the only seven Hongmeng purple qi in the flood wilderness churned in Hongjun’s palm.

“Silence!”

Hongjun, who closed his eyes, shouted sharply.

As soon as these words came out, the original Zixiao Palace suddenly fell silent.

Those powerful people who exchanged pleasantries with the prince of the East immediately crossed their knees and began to close their eyes and raise their minds.

After all, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun is the master.

Looking at the calm hall, Hongjun opened his eyes and began to chant and preach.

“Before the heavens and the earth first opened, there were things mixed and born innately.”

“Lonely, independent and not changing, walking around and not dying, can be the mother of heaven and earth.”

“The vessel of Ubud, the way of strong words, the great name of strong names.”

“Great death, far away, far away trouble, so the way is great, the heavens are great, the earth is great, and the people are great.”

“……..”