Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

In ancient times, years were not counted, just in the midst of chatting, ten years passed by in a flash, but for everyone, it was not even enough time to practice in seclusion once!

"Crunch!"With two loud noises, the door of Zixiao Palace was opened!

"The ten-thousand-year period has come and the Zixiao Palace will be opened!"

"All the immortals enter in an orderly manner!"

Haotian and Yaochi shouted loudly...

Dijun Taiyi, who had watched the excitement for ten years, and other great supernatural powers who had heard the sermon for the first time in Zixiao Palace were overjoyed when they saw this. They were about to go in, when a blur suddenly appeared in front of their eyes. Hundreds of Daluo Jinxian were watching everyone with expressionless faces.

There was a posture of starting a war if you dare to advance.

Hiss!

Taking a breath of cold air, the two brothers looked at each other and silently retracted their steps!

Okay!

You are strong, you are advanced!

"Senior sister please!"

A group of outer sect disciples were arranged according to their cultivation level, and Tongtian cupped their hands.

"Junior brother, how polite! Hou Tu smiled tenderly and entered the Zixiao Palace first.

Then...

Tongtian, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Hongyun...

Yaochi looked at the back of Hou Tu who had entered with envy and murmured in a low voice:"So majestic. If only I had such a day."

The Queen Mother of the West, who was about to enter, looked at Yaochi, chuckled and pinched Yaochi's cheek.

"What a pretty girl."

Looking at Yaochi's ignorant eyes, Queen Mother Xi suddenly thought of the first time she entered Qingyang Mountain. Isn't it the same as Yaochi?

"It's a pity that no matter how majestic and majestic the person is, I don't know when we will see him again.……"

Having said this, Queen Mother Xi no longer wanted to tease Yaochi any more, and entered the Zixiao Palace with a depressed expression.

After the six inner disciples entered, the remaining people filed in……

"A person who longs for you?"

"What kind of person would she miss day and night?……"

Looking at Queen Mother Xi's unparalleled figure, Yaochi felt a deep curiosity in her heart.

By the time Taiyi and others entered, thousands of people were already sitting in Zixiao Palace. However, under the leadership of Hou Tu, no one sat on the futon that looked like it had a different meaning in front of it.

Thanks to the fact that Zixiao Palace is a monastery for saints, Xumi mustard seeds are both mysterious and mysterious, seemingly infinitely small yet infinitely large!

This gave Dijun Taiyi and others... a place to stand!

That's right, the 3,000 futons set up by Hongjun had already been filled up.

"Buzz!"

Invisible fluctuations swept through the Zixiao Palace. Hongjun appeared expressionlessly on the cloud bed, and then... he saw a group of unfamiliar faces.

Ever since he knew that the unlucky Duke Dong Wang could not be counted on, Daozu Hongjun... He was frantically trying to figure out how to create a saint and gather his luck.

But for some reason, the power of heaven, which had been so incomparable in the past, was so awkward to use that he didn't even have the extra energy to pay attention to the scene outside Zixiao Palace..

Hiss!

Where did so many people come from? Hongjun couldn't help but a question mark popped up on his head.

Looking around, tens of thousands of people gathered together densely. The front was okay, there were finally futons to sit on, and the ones behind were They can only stand.

As for Di Jun’s initial wave of cheap disciples of Hongjun... they can only confirm that they are still in the main hall of Zixiao Palace through the floor tiles of Zixiao Palace.

Wonderful!

So many people come to listen to the sermon. , what kind of saint are you trying to create with so much effort!

As long as you decide on the title of master and apprentice, won't the luck come rolling in?

Hongjun was so excited that tears burst into his heart.

The Zixiao Palace was finally full, and he finally had something satisfying.

"I am Taoist Hongjun, the first sage in the ancient world. In order to repay all sentient beings in the ancient world, I will preach in the Zixiao Palace for ten thousand years. This is the second sermon. Please listen attentively!"In order to build momentum, Hongjun also deliberately released the aura of a saint when speaking.

All saints are ants!

Hongjun was determined to demonstrate and establish his majestic image. The huge coercion rushed towards him, and then......

There will be no more!

The six people from Houtu sitting in front looked calm and relaxed. They understood more than 60% of the laws and were only one step short of attaining the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit. They can be said to be half-step Hunyuan. , how could you be afraid of Hongjun’s momentum?

"Give it a try!"

Hongjun's face remained calm, but secretly he even exerted all his strength to suck milk, as if he was trying to crush six people.

Queen Mother Xi looked at Taoist Hongjun with interest.

According to the teacher... saints are a bunch of trash.!

Hongjun is the first saint in the prehistoric era!

So, Hongjun is the first waste in the prehistoric era, right?

"Strange, why is the teacher blushing and having a thick neck today? Is he injured?"Finally, through the gap between the dense crowd in front, Taiyi saw the scene in front.

However, he only saw Hongjun, blushing and having a thick neck because of excessive exertion...

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