My mythical world

At the same time, when the Jiejiao Conference was held, the apparent Lord of the Three Realms, God Haotian, had left the Thirty-third Heaven in tears and headed for the Zixiao Palace in the depths of chaos.

Hidden in the depths of chaos, the Zixiao Palace is the hub of heaven. It will only appear when it is due to appear in the world, otherwise no one can find it. This time when God Haotian arrives, it is immediately apparent that it is as if the supreme being is waiting for him. Taoist temple.

God Haotian patted down his royal robe. Others were tidying up, but God Haotian deliberately made himself miserable.

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No one opened the Taoist gate by himself. Haotian, who was once a Taoist boy, was naturally very familiar with everything here. He walked into the hall with ease and knelt down to the supreme Taoist who appeared on the futon.

"master!"

Tiandao Hongjun opened Gujing Bubo's eyes, and God Haotian told all the grievances he had suffered from being the Lord of the Three Realms over the years.

What it says is that the sky is full of flowers and gods and men are angry. To put it simply, he does not look at the face of the monk to look at the face of the Buddha. As the original Taoist boy, he was ordered to assume the position of emperor, but the powerful leader headed by the saint did not listen to the announcement, and he had What's the use? Can you still force an edict to be transferred?

"I understand, you go back first."

After Haotian finished speaking, Hongjun nodded indifferently. God Haotian knew what he was talking about and returned to Lingxiao Palace without mentioning it.

At this time, in Biyou Palace, after reading "Zhu Xian", Master Tongtian felt a little disappointed in his heart. He had already asked Master Zhao Gongming and his disciples to step aside for the time being, and he began to explain the Tao to everyone.

Is it child's play for a saint to preach?

For a moment, the sky was filled with flowers, spiritual springs gushed from the ground, and the golden flowers condensed with the true meaning of the avenue fell into the disciples' souls.

Sometimes there are immortals scratching their heads and scratching their heads when they hear this, wishing they could understand the true meaning of the Tao in one breath.

Most of the immortals frowned and were full of confusion. Only a few people with deep roots understood one or two, and only a few people such as Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming understood the fifth level.

The player Meng enters Shen Ji, who feels like he has fallen into a copy of some leveling holy land. His Taoist cultivation level is rising slowly, and the golden flowers of the avenue seem to be paying special attention to him, and they are constantly flying around his soul.

In a short period of time, he has broken through the barrier of true immortals and reached the realm of earthly immortals that he has been waiting for forever, and it seems that he is still rising, with no sign of stagnation!

"The saint personally helped me cheat?!"

Mengru Shenji put away her excitement and thought, knowing that this was a God-given opportunity. If this was really a game, it would be an official super NPC instilling experience and upgrades for herself!

After the saint's sermon, the immortals were mesmerized by what they heard. It was not until the leader of Tongtian stopped speaking that he woke up in a daze. Looking around, they seemed to have the illusion that they were in another world.

"For the time being, you all will return to your respective caves and recite Huang Ting silently. I have received Master's message and will soon go to Zixiao Palace, thirty-three days away, to discuss this calamity with the other five leaders."

As soon as these words came out, Jiejiao Wanxian, who was just waking up from a dream, was shocked and immediately knelt down and said yes.

So fast? Has heaven begun to brew? The six saint leaders are going to decide how to measure the calamity at this time?

The last war between the lich and the lich caused the ancient land to be shattered and no longer intact as before. So what kind of war will this calamity cause?

The last time there was a battle between the un-sainted Emperor of Heaven and the ancestral witches, this time there were six saints and leaders, not to mention the secretly hidden great supernatural beings, some of whom were even just one step away from becoming the Holy Path!

Seeing that everyone in the sect was panicked and at a loss, the leader of Tongtian Cult said indifferently:

"Although our religion is the protagonist of this calamity, my teaching is to intercept the eternal glimmer of life between heaven and earth! Whoever is a Taoist who can catch the escaped "one" will be successful!"

The saint leader's words amazed all the immortals, and they all knelt down and proclaimed that they would obey the master's orders.

Yes, people who practice Taoism are going against nature. If they are afraid of this and that, then what kind of immortality and Qi are they still cultivating? It is better to return to the mortal world as soon as possible and enjoy the wealth and wealth in this world!

If you follow the path of being a mortal, if you go against the will, you will become an immortal. Taking the path of spiritual cultivation is a move against heaven!

"Brother, you said this time the calamity is coming, is it possible that your good disciple is the one who will be the one to bear the calamity?"

Qiong Xiao, who retreated, looked at Mengru Shenji curiously and said, this third-generation disciple was personally kissed by his master, and he also paid special attention to her when he was preaching.

"Little sister, please don't lie. With Shen Ji's level of cultivation, how can she be the one who deserves to be killed?"

As Zhao Gongming spoke, he protected Mengru Shenji from other curious brothers coming to watch and study.

All the immortals of the Jie Sect receded like the tide. After a cup of tea, only Taoist Duobao, who was most beloved by the leader, was left in the vast Biyou Palace. With a wave of his hand, the leader of the Tongtian Sect ordered Duobao to leave temporarily.

Lonely and alone, the leader of Tongtian Cult counted with his fingers. Although the secret was unknown, he could still know a lot with the calculation power of the saint. However, the more he calculated, the more he frowned.

The calamity of heaven and earth itself is in chaos, coupled with the unknown variables of strangers from outside the territory.

At this time, Jiejiao's luck is chaotic and turbid, and it seems to have the appearance of being superficial, but also has the appearance of surviving after a disaster, removing the dross and leaving the essence.

"That's weird, that's weird."

After silently calculating for a while, the calculation was that the Heavenly Dao Saint, Tongtian Cult Master, felt a headache. The Heavenly Dao was like a messy and intertwined ball of thread, which kept being cut and became chaotic!

"Since the sky is in chaos and no one can figure out the patterns, I will hold Qingping in my hand to fight for a chance of survival and cut through the mess with a sharp knife!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult said to himself, this is the foundation of his religion, and he teaches like a person!

After the sermon, he used his tremendous magic power to calculate the future. Even with the holy power of Tongtian, he felt a little tired. Before the meeting at Zixiao Palace, Tongtian simply closed his eyes, wandered in the void, and swam in the avenue.

The four swords of Zhuxian in Tongtian's soul seemed to be shaking slightly because of the coming of the killing calamity.

"Master, Master."

A familiar voice brought Tongtian, whose soul sank into the deepest part of the avenue, back to his senses. He opened his eyes and saw that it was his most beloved eldest disciple in front of him.

"Master, Uncle Yuanshi just sent the Jade Purity Immortal Talisman, urging you to hurry to Zixiao Palace to discuss the matter of measuring the calamity."

Duobao Taoist stepped forward carefully and handed over a fairy talisman sent by Yuanshi Tianzun himself with both hands.

Tongtian hurriedly counted with his fingers. How could he accidentally miss the time after taking a short rest?

Thinking that the five saints had gathered at Zixiao Palace, and only he was missing, Tongtian Sect Master quickly stood up, waved his whisk lightly, took a step forward, and the world moved, the universe turned upside down, and the whole person had shuttled through billions of voids.

"Disciple, the master will go to the meeting first. During this period, you supervise the disciples to practice Taoism, let them close the cave door and recite Huangting silently!"

Tongtian Sect Master's words before leaving came out in the void, "Yes," Duobao Taoist bowed and responded, wondering why the master could forget such a big thing this time.

Tongtian Sect Master shuttled all the way, the saint's wonderful method was beyond imagination, not to mention that he himself was the saint of the world.

In a moment, Tongtian had crossed countless miles, and the fetal membrane of heaven and earth was also stepped on by him. He was like walking in the long river of time and space, tracing back the past and present.

The chaos outside the prehistoric world is extremely dangerous, and the violent airflow assimilates everything. Except for the saint, who can stay for a long time?

In the darkness and chaos, a supreme purple light shone in the distant land. Tongtian did not dare to neglect it, fearing to alarm his teacher. He appeared outside the Zixiao Palace in an instant.

He slowly opened the door and saw the sacred and supreme master's Taoist temple. In the last era, there were still 3,000 Taoists listening to the Taoist sound here, but now there are only five on the futon.

As the door opened, the five saints who had been waiting for a long time all opened their eyes. Nuwa Niangniang said with a smile:

"Brother Tongtian, have you forgotten today's important event? You are the protagonist this time."

"It seems that Taoist Tongtian is a noble man who forgets things easily. He even forgot the master's will. Is it because the ten thousand immortals under his sect are too involved?"

The Taoist Zhunti in the corner laughed. This sentence was full of murderous intent, which directly led the master of Tongtian to the meaning of not respecting the way of heaven.

"Humph, I am just wandering in the void, immersed in the avenue too deeply, and I forgot the time for a while." The master of Tongtian waved his Taoist robe and stepped into the hall.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at his junior brother with deep meaning:

"Tongtian, you are in charge of a great religion and teach all living beings, but you ignore etiquette so much, which is against the behavior of the leader."

Tongtian sat cross-legged on the cushion and deliberately moved away from this senior brother who has become more and more annoying in recent years:

"Brother, what you said is wrong. I am the supreme leader of the religion. My words and deeds are in accordance with the way of heaven. How can I use ordinary etiquette to restrict the saint?"

Seeing that Yuanshi was going to frown and Nuwa was watching with a smile on his side, the two saints in the west were waiting for an opportunity to provoke him, and the first disciple Laozi said calmly:

"Now that the six saints are here, they have to discuss this killing calamity. It is inappropriate for the master to blame me for delaying the time."

As soon as these words came out, the other five saints immediately sat up straight and did not dare to neglect them.

"I am the head of the demon sect, and I have already filled my body for the last catastrophe. Now the demon gods are either joining the sect of Junior Brother Tongtian, becoming the mounts of other sects, or escaping to the harsh Northern Julu Continent to avoid the world. This world's catastrophe has nothing to do with me."

Nuwa pulled herself out of the quagmire of the catastrophe as soon as she spoke. The other saints sneered, and Zhunti laughed:

"Your Majesty, what you said is not right. Every time there is a catastrophe in the world, even the immortal saints like us have to follow the will of heaven. Now the demons are all over the prehistoric world, devouring the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbing the spiritual energy of the world. Now they can just let it go?"

Saints, saints, nine parts saints and one part human.

Now that the catastrophe has come again, it involves the interests of their own major sects, and they also have to disregard their skin and argue like mortals doing business.

So the originally lonely chaos is now like a vegetable market on earth, with loud shouts coming from time to time. The thousands of immortals in the prehistoric world would never have thought that the heads of the major sects and the saints of heaven and earth would actually have such a side.

After all, there is a difference between saints and humans. Saints have different attitudes towards beings of different levels. Will humans reason with ants? They will only laugh, scold and swear at beings of the same level as themselves!

After a big argument, Tongtian felt that something was wrong. With Yuanshi Tianzun's words:

"Since Junior Brother Tongtian always boasts in front of the world that there is no distinction between the teachings and all the immortals come to pay homage, then this killing disaster will naturally be filled by the disciples of Jiejiao!"

As soon as these words came out, the five saints changed color and spoke together to make a conclusion. Tongtian had no choice. Five against one, Yuanshi Tianzun took out the Conferred God List, and Tongtian wrote familiar names on it with a gloomy face.

"If my sect survives after the disaster, then this move will undermine the heaven. All the gods in the heaven are my disciples. When my decree comes out, everyone in heaven and on earth will obey it!" Tongtian Jiaozhu also has calculations.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun secretly sneered. He had laid the groundwork a thousand years ago and had already calculated the people who would be on the opposite side of the disaster. He was ready to send the disciples of Jiejiao one by one to the list. By then, they would be helpless and their lives and deaths would be completely controlled by the List of Conferred Gods. If Jiejiao was destroyed, wouldn't the Heavenly Court, the center of the Three Realms, be completely controlled by him?

After Tongtian signed, several other saints also expressed their opinions one by one. Even Laozi was reluctant to let his only disciple face the disaster, so he personally cut off a good corpse - Taishang Laojun was included in the List of Conferred Gods.

When the 365 names on the Conferred God List were signed, the mysterious Heavenly Dao Hongjun appeared. He glanced at the densely packed Conferred God List calmly and waved his hand:

"Now that the Conferred God List has been signed, you must act according to the list and not regret it."

Hongjun's appearance was the final word. Each saint had his own calculations and naturally nodded in agreement. Hongjun disappeared. The six innate saints looked at each other and smiled and returned to the Taoist temple.

"Hmm?"

Just after stepping out of Zixiao Palace, Tongtian Sect Master stood in the dark chaos. The gray air flow washed over him, but it only caused a wisp of his clothes to tremble. "Why am I uneasy and always feel something strange."

Tongtian Sect Master frowned. This was a warning from the deepest part of his heart. He suddenly looked back and wanted to go back to Zixiao Palace and dared to ask the teacher.

But he found that the gray fog was faint. Where was the sacred and majestic Supreme Dao Temple just now? This was the conclusion of the saints. The mission was completed, and Zixiao Palace naturally retired.

Shaking his head, Tongtian Sect Master turned into a rainbow and returned to the Biyou Palace.

PS: I am sure that no reader can guess the true meaning of this chapter. Everyone will know it in the update tomorrow.