The way of the sage king and the way of the great sage were spoken out by Meng Chuan one by one, and engraved in the roots of heaven and earth.

Although there are countless sentient beings in the two universes, very few can touch the status of saints, and the ability to become a saint is already beyond the limit of life. If you remove the three of Bibi Dong, the future saint king is at most the number of hands.

But there is a way to go and there is no way to go, is the essential difference.

"The holy road has been opened, the holy road has been opened, I hope you can do it yourself."

Meng Hongjun said indifferently: "The way of the road is endless, like a boat against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

"Only saints are eternal."

"I will not live up to the expectations of Daozu, and I will work hard to cultivate and become holy as soon as possible!"

The Silver Dragon King stood up and saluted.

For Meng Chuan's gratitude, among these 3,000 people, she can be said to be one of the heaviest.

And this move of hers suddenly made other people cry out of misunderstanding. Why didn't she come by herself for such a good performance opportunity?

There is no difficulty in living up to Daozu's expectations!

"good."

Meng Hongjun nodded, and a beam of brilliance flew out and entered the eyebrows of the Silver Dragon King.

"You restrain the soul beast family, prevent it from turmoil, maintain the stability of the world, and also make great contributions to the leader's expedition to the stars."

"Today I give you a scripture of the Holy Way. I hope you will practice diligently and become sanctified as soon as possible."

"Thanks Daozu for giving the law! I will never fail Daozu and the high hopes of the sect master!"

The Silver Dragon King was overjoyed and gave a big gift, but just having a rough understanding of the rhythm of the ancient scripture in the sea of ​​​​knowledge made her almost intoxicated.

He quickly thanked Meng Hongjun and mentioned Bibi Dong by the way.

Everything here today shows one thing. The three members of the Zhetian Sect are closest to the Taoist ancestors, and they all have seats in the Zixiao Palace.

Among them, the status of the sect leader is the most respected.

"No need to be more polite." Meng Hongjun closed his eyes, and his voice did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The Silver Dragon King returned to his seat,

In the eyes of all living beings, the body is actually glowing, and it seems that there is a faint sound of dragon roar.

The eyebrows are even brighter, the avenues are condensed, and a small dragon is cruising.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the aura of the Silver Dragon King broke out violently and climbed to a new peak.

She beheaded!

The Silver Dragon King's aspirations have always been clear and clear, such as today there is a way, and the Taoist ancestors bestowed the law.

Got it right!

It's just that it is located in the Zixiao Palace, and there is no calamity, so the Heavenly Tribulation cannot come.

Meng Hongjun inscribed the body as the seed, and naturally he would not forget the crucial thing of the robbery.

After the Silver Dragon King broke through, he quickly restrained his breath, and it was already beyond the commotion in the Zixiao Palace just now.

With the success of the beheading, the Silver Dragon King is naturally deeply grateful to Meng Hongjun.

And other people are naturally envious of the Silver Dragon King for a while, and Daozu personally gave the law!

How can this kind of treatment not make people jealous!

If I was the first to stand up just now, it might be me who was given the Fa!

This is the thought that pops up in everyone's heart.

"I'm waiting to hear the holy way now, but there is no way to become holy, and I ask the ancestors to have mercy!"

A strange-looking creature, obviously an alien, stood up and begged the Taoist ancestors to ask Meng Hongjun to give him the method of sanctification.

Meng Hongjun's eyelids didn't move, he just said calmly:

"I have opened the holy way, and the method of sanctification has long been inscribed in heaven and earth."

"Covering Heaven will also pass down the method of sanctification, so don't be impatient."

Hearing Daozu's words, the three thousand people who had the predestined relationship were startled, and they all understood the meaning of the words.

I want you to be genius enough to realize the method of sanctification from the heaven and earth.

If you want to chant, just wait for covering the sky to teach the law.

The Silver Dragon King happened to be lucky, and he didn't take care of her specially, but Meng Hongjun needed a model. Whoever stood up and spoke just now will get a Bible.

This makes some people feel resentful, Zhetian Religion is simply mastering the life of every monk who aspires to the holy position!

If the Zhatian Religion wants to rule the world, it can use the sanctification method to choke every monk by the throat!

They temporarily ignored that, without the need for the method of sanctification, Bibi Dong could also do these things.

This is the complexity of life, unpredictable people.

Of course, no one dared to protest or express dissatisfaction here, they just silently agreed.

Meng Hongjun naturally ignored the thoughts of the following people. He said that since he felt that he should do this, he was helping Bibi Dong.

It is also because the identity of Daozu has such a heavy mission.

What's more, in this world, it can be said that a heifer is flying on a plane - the realm of a saint in the sky.

But for the full version of the system as a species, it means nothing.

Bibi Dong also knew that these destined people were worried that she would use the method of sanctification to make a fuss.

But a mere sage's method is worth her writing?

It's not the method of the Primordial Saint!

She had long been ready to spread the holy scriptures.

"Heifu, Yuemingshang." Meng Hongjun spoke again.

"The disciple is here." The two stood up at the same time.

"You two are saints of heaven, remember to help the sect master well."

"Disciple obeys!" The two were very excited.

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes when she heard this, but she was sitting in front of everyone and no one could see her.

"What a saint of heaven, I think it's destiny to work hard!" Bibi Dong despised the emperor in her heart, she knew that this was the emperor who started to assign tasks.

"Bibi Dong." Meng Hongjun called out to Bibi Dong again.

Bibi Dong stood up and pouted, "The disciple is here."

Meng Hongjun ignored Bibi Dong's small actions, what's wrong with working overtime? Feipeng Tiandi works overtime every day, isn't he also very happy?

"In the future, world affairs, as always, will be handled by you."

"Oh!"

The three thousand people who were destined to watch this scene, although they were curious as to why Bibi Dong responded to Daozu so coldly, they only regarded them as the two who were deeply in love with each other.

What they care about more is the matter of the saint that day in the mouth of the Taoist ancestor!

"Three futons, three saints of heaven?"

It's an obvious thing, and it makes some people jealous.

The Silver Dragon King obtained the method of sanctification, and it was only a method, but this seat was a ticket to the realm of saints!

How can this not make people envious.

Of course, there are also some people who see it very clearly. They are disciples of Taoist ancestors.

"Okay, let's go."

"If it doesn't change the world from now on, Hongjun will not leave."

After Meng Hongjun finished speaking, the person disappeared directly on the high platform.

The sofa was calling for him, waiting for his favor.

Under the leadership of Bibi Dong, everyone respectfully sent Dao Ancestor off, and then Bibi Dong ordered everyone to come to me to receive the holy method three days later, and these people were expelled from the Zixiao Palace.

The more Bibi Dong thought about it, the more angry she became. There would be no more free and beautiful girl Bibi Dong in the future. She was going to torture Meng Hongjun.

Returning to the outside world again, looking back, there is no Zixiao Palace, it has already escaped to the place.

"Is this the end?" Tang San was dazed.

"Otherwise? You have to hear the method of sanctification, what's not enough?" Tang Hao said carelessly.

Their family has entered the Zixiao Palace, and they are very lined up.

"I thought that Daozu would have a special opinion to see me..." Is he from another world? The sect master also guided himself.

Before coming to Zixiao Palace, Tang San really had the idea that he might be looked down upon by Daozu.

Ah Yin touched Tang San's forehead with one hand, trying to see if his son had a fever.

"Son, that's Daozu, what do you think?" Tang Hao said doubtfully: "Daozu can pass down the law of the great sage, at least he surpasses the great sage! Only we are powerful."

Tang San was silent for a while, then smiled, "Yeah, that's Daozu."

Tang San now also felt that he might be confused, he was just a young man with some good talent.

But why does he always have a feeling that he should be something special?

Tang San smiled silently, feeling that his head might be broken, or he might have some confusion in the face of Zhan Dao Tianguan.

Compared with Daozu, what is special about him?

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