The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

"Haha, it's time to tell you."

Hearing Nuwa's question, Yue Zhuoqun laughed and said, "Do you remember what the teacher said when he first preached in Zixiao Palace?"

"What did you say?" Fuxi asked subconsciously.

"One person, two bodies!"

The two people's expressions froze, and finally remembered.

"There is such a saying, but I didn't understand it at the time. Does brother have a second body?"

"Yes, I still have a body. It's just that it was born later, and you haven't seen it yet."

"The body? So this is your clone?"

"But why is the body born later than the clone?"

"Uh... My consciousness appeared early, and the body was conceived late, so I separated this clone in advance." Yue Zhuoqun said vaguely.

The details inside are really hard to explain.

"So that's how it is. I was wondering how could brother be a post-natal creature with such a great background and such a high reputation! Now it makes sense."

Nuwa nodded, her eyes shining: "Brother, please take us to see the real body!"

"The real body is in the East China Sea, we will go there now."

Yue Zhuoqun grabbed Lei Ze's arm and took them into the air, heading towards the East China Sea.

...

On Penglai Island, Yue Zhuoqun's real body stopped preaching and said to Kong Xuan who was listening attentively below:

"Disciple, go out and greet your Nuwa, Uncle Fuxi, and Second Junior Brother."

Kong Xuan's eyes lit up.

He already knew about the existence of Yue Zhuoqun's clone, so he naturally knew the situation in Qingqiu Mountain and knew that Nuwa, Fuxi and the master had a close relationship.

Although he was surprised by the arrival of the two, he was not surprised.

He was only curious about the second junior brother mentioned by Yue Zhuoqun.

Did the master finally accept a second disciple?

On this Penglai Island, although he could listen to the Master's teachings every day and his cultivation progressed very quickly.

But after all, he felt a little lonely without his peers.

Now that he had a second disciple, he was very happy.

He responded and walked out of the hall quickly, turning into a colorful divine light and rushing towards Tianji.

Yue Zhuoqun looked at Kong Xuan's departing back and nodded with satisfaction.

His eldest disciple was worthy of being the son of Yuan Feng. His talent and comprehension were indeed excellent.

In the short time he followed him, his cultivation reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal, surpassing Bai Man and others in Qingqiu Mountain.

The most important thing is that his innate magical power has also been achieved.

Da Luo Jinxian dare not say, as long as Da Luo is swept by his divine light, he will be beaten to a big fall.

Outside the Three Immortals Island, the clone brought Nuwa and the other two to a stop, smiled and said, "We're here."

"Master, this is clearly an endless sea, there is nothing here?"

Lei Ze looked around, confused.

"Haha, nephew, your cultivation is too low to see through, there is a formation blocking the view in front of you." Fuxi laughed.

He himself couldn't explain why, he felt a special closeness to this nephew Lei Ze, as if there was some connection between them.

If he hadn't already worshipped Yue Zhuoqun as his master, he would have wanted to snatch him away to be his apprentice.

Sure enough, the next second, the void fluctuated and a circular portal opened.

A handsome young man stepped out:

"Disciple greets Master and the two uncles."

Although Kong Xuan saluted the three people, his eyes fell on Yue Zhuoqun's clone.

He has been curious about the famous clone of his master for a long time.

Not only is the face different, the temperament is different, but the feeling given is also completely different.

In his eyes, Yue Zhuoqun's original body was like an unreachable mountain, standing tall and suppressing everything.

But this clone was natural and round.

It was clearly standing in front of him, but it seemed like nothing.

He could only sigh in his heart, worthy of being the master, his methods were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Are you Kong Xuan? He is really handsome, no wonder he is valued by his brother." Nuwa's eyes lit up, and she looked at Kong Xuan with undisguised love.

Yue Zhuoqun pulled Lei Ze over and introduced him: "Disciple, this is your second junior brother, Lei Ze."

"Hello, senior brother."

"Junior brother is polite."

The two of them quickly saluted each other to express their closeness.

"Okay, let's go in and say hello!"

The few of them stopped talking and fell into Penglai Island together.

As soon as they entered the hall, the clone turned into a stream of light and sank into the original body.

Nuwa and Fuxi looked at his original body, their eyes widened, their mouths slightly opened: "Pangu's body?"

They were bred on the Buzhou Mountain, which was formed by Pangu's spine, and they were very familiar with Pangu's aura.

The aura of Yue Zhuoqun's original body was exactly the same as Pangu's, which surprised the two of them.

"Haha, it's not the real Pangu's body, at most a small success."

The original body was born with the cultivation of the middle and late Daluo, and now it has reached the peak of Daluo, comparable to Pangu before he became a saint.physique.

"Brother, you've made us suffer!" Nuwa pouted and snorted.

Fuxi also complained: "When we were just born, we were worried that you would be bullied by others, but we didn't expect your origin to be so great!"

"I'm not hiding it from you, it's just that my body was a bit bumpy during its gestation."

If it weren't for the clone sending Pangu's blood from Pangu Palace, he wouldn't have such a great fortune.

"I don't care, you just lied to me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll apologize to my sister."

Yue Zhuoqun smiled helplessly and could only stand up and bow to Nuwa: "Good sister, please forgive me!"

"That's more like it."

Nuwa smiled with pride, and Yue Zhuoqun couldn't help but lose his mind.

...

Penglai Island was happy, and the outside world was also very lively.

The two tribes of witches and liches continued to grow and spread across the entire Eastern Continent.

The witch clan, in addition to the first group of people bred by the twelve witch ancestors in the blood pool of Pangu Temple, has begun to reproduce on their own in recent years, and the population has reached hundreds of thousands.

And the demon clan heaven, the demon emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, are also constantly recruiting masters.

First, they invited Bei Ming Kunpeng into the heaven and canonized him as a demon master.

Then the two brothers married two goddesses on the moon star, Xihe and Chang Xi.

The wedding of Emperor Jun and Xihe was a heavenly wedding ceremony, which brought merit.

On the day of the wedding, the demon court sent out invitations, and most of the three thousand mortals who listened to the Zixiao Palace rushed to congratulate.

It can be called a great event in the prehistoric times.

They naturally sent invitations to Qingqiu Mountain. No matter what they thought in their hearts, they still had to consider their face.

Unfortunately, the clone, Nuwa, and Fuxi were all on Penglai Island and did not see their invitations at all.

In fact, even if there was no invitation, Yue Zhuoqun and the other two knew about such a big event, but they were too lazy to go.

In addition to the two tribes of witches and liches, some independent cultivators who did not want to join the two camps also began to huddle together for warmth.

Among them, the male immortals were led by the Eastern King, and the female immortals were led by the Western Queen Mother from West Kunlun.

After thousands of years of noisy and noisy, the day of the third sermon in Zixiao Palace arrived.

This sermon will determine who will be the saint.