Honghuang: My understanding is contrary to heaven, I refuse to accept disciples from Tongtian

Han Yuan, under the leadership of the Fire Boy, soon came to the inner hall.

Sure enough, in the inner hall, not only is the aura more sufficient, but there is also a faint holy rhyme.

During the bath, you don't have to deliberately practice, you feel comfortable physically and mentally, as if you are closer to the avenue.

In the hall, Duobao and the others saw Han Yuan enter, although their faces were surprised, they quickly nodded and smiled at him and showed kindness.

Han Yuan also nodded in response and sat at the back of the inner hall.

There are only eight people here, and they are all disciples of the heavens.

As an outsider, it is already a rare creation to be able to listen to the sermon in the inner temple.

Naturally, there will be no more inches to occupy a better position.

And after Han Yuan sat down.

At the forefront, a sword lotus appeared out of thin air.

Then, a figure silently appeared in the inner sanctum.

This figure is broad and majestic, surrounded by boundless sword energy, and surrounded by the holy rhyme of waves.

The moment it appeared, the inner hall suddenly fell into the sky, auspicious clouds swirled, like the dust of the avenue, and various visions were frequent.

This is the master of the sect, the saint of heaven!

"See the Guru (Teacher)!".

All the disciples of the inner hall and the outer hall, including Han Yuan, all stood up and saluted.

Tongtian nodded, glanced at Han Yuan, and then didn't say much, and immediately began to speak.

The saint preached, and the weather was extraordinary.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a lotus flower bloomed and the holy light descended.

There is also boundless purple qi falling from the sky, and there are dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other virtual beasts emerging.

A great river surrounds it, a long river of avenues, and wandering through it allows living beings to quickly meditate and enlighten the Tao.

Now.

As the saint began to speak, all the sectarian immortals on the scene listened quietly.

As for Han Yuan, the same is true.

Although it was not the first time he had heard a saint preach.

But this sermon is clearly different from the last time.

Last time, the sage preached the Tao of the Great Dao, and its purpose was to screen disciples and identify the elite.

This time, Tongtian's preaching is the true Dao Zhizhi, and its purpose has also become to educate the disciples and enlighten the practice.

The content of his lectures not only involves the way of the sword, the way of formation, and the way of killing, which Tongtian is good at.

There are also Dan Dao, Fu Dao, Qi Dao, Five Elements Dao, Yin Yang Dao and so on.

All the disciples of the Interception Sect, no matter what their heels are, their cultivation is high or low, and they have gained a lot.

And Han Yuan also quickly digested what he said.

As for those who don't understand, they rely on their understanding against the heavens to store all the wonderful words and holy principles in the Mud Pill Palace, so that they can continue to comprehend in the future.

Of course, Han Yuan also knows the truth that greed can't chew too much.

So this time, Han Yuan chose the best and chose the best and chose the field he was good at.

For example, the Killing Avenue, the Formation Avenue, the Yellow Spring Avenue, the Netherworld Avenue, and the Ghost Fire Avenue.

Although in addition to the Killing and Formation Dao, the other avenues are not good at Tongtian.

But a saint is a saint, even if it is not his strength, he can still give Han Yuan great inspiration and benefit him a lot.

So this period.

Han Yuan's mana grew rapidly, his Dao continued to soar, his primordial spirit became transparent, and his qi and blood became stronger and stronger.

The six avenues he mastered were also constantly improved under the guidance of the sage's wonderful words.

There is no time for practice.

Three hundred years after the saint preached.

Han Yuan's path was diligent, and he entered the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in an instant, and then as long as he condensed one more five qi, the realm could easily reach the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Five hundred years after the saint preached.

Han Yuan's qi and blood skyrocketed, and the prison strength of the ancient town he repaired had a sense of it, and he directly condensed the power of three hundred gods and witches in his body, although the gap with Dacheng's 840 million was huge, but it added up to a lot, and Han Yuan was still happy.

Eight hundred years after the saint preached.

Han Yuan's Yuan Shen is pure, and the immortal light on his head is swirling, and there is a possibility of further progress at any time.

A thousand years after the saint preached.

Han Yuan was shocked, and a voice came from the Yuan Shen that only he could hear.

[When you listen to the sage's sermon, you have a feeling in your heart, the way of the sword and the way of the formation have improved, and the formation "Killing the Soul of the Immortals" has been deduced!].

Also at this moment.

The sermon, which had lasted for thousands of years, ended on this day.

Tongtian opened his eyes and scanned all the disciples in the inner and outer halls.

Seeing that everyone had gained, and even many people had made great progress in cultivation, their faces suddenly showed relief.

Then, his eyes fell on Han Yuan.

As a saint, Tongtian could see what Han Yuan had gained at a glance.

Seeing that the other party was surrounded by the sword path and the aura of the formation, his eyes also showed appreciation.

In just a thousand years, just listening to your own sermons can be rewarding.

It can be seen that this son is really extraordinary.

It's a pity that although the other party is amazing, he is not a disciple of the sect after all.

Although Tongtian loves talents, he is a saint and arrogant, and it is impossible for him to force Han Yuan to join the sect.

So he can only open more convenient doors for this junior he admires a lot, and help his path go smoothly.

Another five hundred years.

Tens of thousands of sect immortals who were originally in the process of entering the meditation opened their eyes one after another, and there was joy in their eyes, obviously benefiting a lot.

And at this time, Han Yuan also opened his eyes.

Then he got up with many sectarian immortals and thanked him sincerely.

As for Tongtian, he nodded slightly, and then flicked his sleeve robe.

Tens of thousands of sect immortals, including Duobao, the Three Holy Mothers, Han Yuan and others, were all sent out of Biyou Palace.

This marked the end of a 1,500-year sermon.

Outside the Biyu Palace.

Zhao Gongming took the lead in finding Han Yuan and invited him to gather in his own dojo in Emei Mountain.

But as soon as the invitation was issued, I heard a coquettish cheer from the side.

"Well, you are a person, you bully my brother, do you dare to go outside Jinao Island and have a fight with my three sisters?!

".

Hearing the voice, Han Yuan and Zhao Gongming were stunned at the same time.

Turning his head, it turned out to be the Sanxiao sisters who asked Han Yuan to fight.

"The clouds are blue and blue, and you can't make a mistake!".

Zhao Gongming scolded, which silenced all Sanxiao.

But at this time, Han Yuan looked at Sanxiao thoughtfully, and after a few breaths, Han Yuan spoke.

"It's okay, it just so happens that Poor Dao also wants to appreciate the demeanor of other sectarian immortals, since the three fairies have this Yaxing, it is okay to learn a thing or two. "

"In addition, Poor Dao heard that the three fairies had a formation in their hands, called the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array. "

"If the three fairies are convenient, Poor Dao wants to learn a lesson or two. "

Hearing this, Sanxiao glanced at each other, and in the light of each other's eyes, a group of battle intent suddenly rose.

"Okay, you and I will go to fight outside Jinao Island!".