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"The secret backlash, ha ha ha, okay! Very good!" The old man said crazy.

As his voice sounded, the power of terror spread, and the coercion of the boundless chaos void.

A wave of terrifying chaotic storms appeared all over the chaos.

It turned out that when he felt that Zhou Shan was not under his own coercion, he was the reason.

However, everything he counted was a gray area.

As a result, he used the sacred human stalk and suffered a backlash from heaven.

As a saint, he suffered a lot of injuries.

A terrifying Taoism has been countered for at least tens of thousands of years.

The power of the saint is somewhat unstable.

Panxi sat on the futon, Hongjun ran the exercises, and recovered with the help of the sacred human authority.

.....

Shi Feng, who didn't know Hongjun's encounter, looked at the sky with a smile on his mouth.

Ha ha ha, Hong Jun, sanctify, preach!

Gee tee, after that one hundred thousand years, go take a look!

Thinking about it, Shi Feng returned to the cave.

At this time, all over the prehistoric places, one by one powerful, even small scum of the heavenly scum, flew in groups of thirty-three days away.

However, those celestials who ran to the wild starry sky without knowing all their lives were crushed by the storm and the violent thunder in the wild and boundless universe as soon as they were out of the starry sky.

This, at least Jinxian can walk the endless starry sky of the universe.

And when they spent ten thousand years leaving the endless starry sky and arrived thirty-three days away, there was another problem.

That is, the world's crystal wall with a vast starry sky.

So, ten thousand years is another ten thousand years, and finally someone left the prehistoric starry sky.

However, another group of people died.

Chaos requires at least Da Luo to walk.

But at this moment, those with Lingbao took out Lingbao.

With Lingbao's help to block the chaotic air current, it was considered as protection.

However, just when a group of Taiyi ants came to the vicinity of Zixiao Palace, the endless chaotic storm swept across.

Those who don't reach Da Luo, come here to die one by one.

And Da Luo, without the protection of the Lingbao, would be seriously injured.

Soon, one hundred thousand years later, the gate of Zixiao Palace within the boundless chaos opened.

Following the gate, the remaining people entered the Zixiao Palace one by one.

At this time, there were two little guys in the Zixiao Palace watching them.

A little boy, a little girl.

What shocked them was that these two little boys were both of Luo's later cultivation.

Those who have a cultivation base lower than that of Da Luo's later stage are all a little ashamed and dying.

After all, these two young boys are the cultivation base of Da Luo's later period. This, how embarrassing it is for us to cultivate for thousands of years!

Entering the Zixiao Palace, everyone saw the six futons in the front.

At this moment, the three figures turned into afterimages, but in an instant, someone sat on the three futons from the very beginning.

Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing.

At this moment, another figure was sent to the fourth futon.

This is Nuwa, her brother Fuxi sent her directly to the fourth futon.

At this time, it was another black shadow, which turned into an aurora and came to the fifth futon.

Kunpeng, known as the one that can't be cooked in a pot.

And the sixth futon sat on an old man in red.

The good old man Hongyun, his and Zhen Yuanzi sent him to the top.

In this way, the six futons are divided into this way.

Of course, it's only in the early stage.

Seeing the figures on the six futons in front, people didn't care.

In this way, they all found a place to sit in this Zixiao Palace.

Just as everyone sat down and the door of the Zixiao Palace was about to close, only two embarrassed figures came to the Zixiao Palace.

Two embarrassed figures looked at the six futons in front.

Suddenly, his eyes were straight.

Both of them, looking at Kunpeng at this time, Hongyun's futon had an idea.

Sanqing didn't dare to think, Nüwa and her brother, they didn't know how strong they were.

Kunpeng is single, only in the late Da Luo stage, just like his brothers.

Although Hongyun is the pinnacle of Da Luo, he is a good old man.

Suddenly, the two had an idea.

Therefore, the two wanted to sell miserably to win Hongyun's sympathy.

But at this moment.

Hongjun's figure appeared on the futon above.

At this moment, Zhunti, to introduce the western duo, just about to buy a meal, but Hongjun said indifferently: "The preaching at Zixiao Palace has begun, and the seat has been fixed and cannot be changed."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the dumbfounded two westerners, and spoke directly:

"The preaching in the Purple Cloud Palace is divided into three times, each for a period of three thousand years,"

After speaking, Hongjun Daozu closed his eyes, and the sound of the great road came slowly from his mouth, which was heart-warming and refreshing!

"Dao begets one, one life two, two begets three, three begets all things. All things bear yin and hold yang, and urge to think of harmony."

"What a man is evil is only loneliness, and the prince thinks it is called. The old thing, or the loss of the benefit, or the loss of the benefit. What people teach, I also teach. The strong will not die, and I will think of it as the godfather. ."

"The world is the softest, the strongest galloping the world, there is no entry into the world, I am benefiting from knowing and doing nothing. The teaching without words, the benefit of doing nothing, the world hopes to reach it."

"Which is the name and the body? Which is the body and the goods? Which is the disease? That is why the love will cost a lot, and the hiding will lead to the death. Contentment is not humiliating, and knowing is not perishable, and it can last for a long time."

"If there is a lack of great success, its use is not harmful. The great profit is like a rush, and its use is endless. The great straight is like a bend, the big skill is like a clumsy, and the big argument is not.

"There is a way in the world, but the horse is used for dung; there is no way in the world, and the army was born in the suburbs. No misfortune is greater than lack of satisfaction, no blame is greater than desire, so contentment is often enough."

"If you don't go out, you know the world; if you don't peek into the sky, you can see the way of heaven. It goes far away, but knows less. It is because a saint knows if he doesn't work, he doesn't know what he sees, and he doesn't make it."

"For the sake of learning is increasing, and the way is decimated. It damages it and damages it, so that inaction, inaction and nothing inaction. Take the world as nothing, and if there is something, it is not enough to take the world."

.....

With the sound of Hongjun's Taoist sounds, the golden lotus condensed by aura fell in the Purple Cloud Palace, and the sounds of the Taoist voices spread into the ears of all those who heard it.

As the sermons become more sophisticated, the content that is still relaxed before becomes more obscure and difficult to understand.

Yes, at this time, they are scratching their heads and ears, and they don't understand.

Three thousand years later, Hongjun stopped preaching.

Looking at the three thousand passengers below, Hongjun was very satisfied with the six in front.

Sanqing, transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, has extremely high savvy.

For three thousand years of preaching, they understood at least seven or eight, and this Taiqing, who is the leader of the Sanqing, understood at least eight or nine.

And Nuwa, the only woman among the six, has great merit in the future, and has a very good talent and understanding, and she also understands seven or eight.

As for this Kunpeng, Hongyun.

They are all top demon gods, but He Sanqing and Nuwa are lower.

But this comprehension is not bad, and everyone understands six or seven.

Looking at the ones at the back, he also nodded.

However, when he saw the quasi-lifting lead, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Because I don't know when, these two people from the West just fell asleep because they didn't understand.

Thinking about it, Hongjun sighed slightly.

"After three thousand years, what problems will you have?"

Everyone dared not answer when they heard this.

At this moment, Laozi sitting in the front row said, "Teacher, I don't know the realm of Queen Luo, why!"

Hongjun smiled with satisfaction, very good.

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