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

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed since the second sermon in Zixiao Palace!

"The ten-thousand-year period has arrived. Please come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture!"On this day, the voice of Taoist Hongjun suddenly sounded on the ancient land.

The saint preached, a great event in the ancient world!

In an instant, most of the great supernatural power practitioners in the ancient world were alarmed and woke up from their cultivation.

Hundreds of them escaped. The light rose from the prehistoric land at the same time, but the prehistoric land was vast, more than billions of miles in radius.

Hundreds of escaping lights were scattered throughout it, as if no one was there.

In fact, at this time, the mentality of many great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world went through the second The sermon has changed

"Fellow Taoist, Taoist Hongjun is preaching at Zixiao Palace, would you like to go with us?"

"Go have a ball!"

"Even if you go there, you may not be able to get there!"

"You may not be able to hear it when you arrive!"

"Even if you hear it, you may not understand it!"

"Even if you understand it, you may not be able to use it!"

"Even if you use it, it may not work well!"

"Don’t go!"

"……"

Chaos Zixiao Palace

Hongjun heard the news and Honghuang sighed.

"This is my third sermon, and the meeting is about to begin!"

"However, I finally made a plan!"

"This sermon establishes the holy status and sends out the opportunity of enlightenment, the purple energy. When the time comes, the momentum will be completed. Like God's help, the heaven will surely unify the ancient world!"

"And I can also use my luck to gain more free time after Hedao until the plan is successful!"

Outside the Zixiao Palace, the eternal energy of chaos is still surging, but it is blocked by the purple protective shield of the Zixiao Palace, like waves crashing against the embankment.

"Kunpeng, why do you think there are so few people here today?"Hongyun looked at the main hall of Zixiao Palace. Now only he and Kunpeng came under the Qingyang Mountain Gate.

There were only more than 800 original listeners left.

"None of your fellow disciples are here either. I told you not to come a long time ago, so you insist on dragging me here. Hongyun bared his teeth and complained.

Kunpeng stared at his old friend beside him with wide eyes.

Damn!

Did you put all your magic power on your face during practice? How can you be so shameless?

"Okay, okay, don’t worry about these details, I always feel like I have a chance to come here this time!"Hongyun grinned and said before Kunpeng could speak.

Kunpeng was choked back when he spoke. He rolled his eyes and turned around, too lazy to talk to Hongyun, a lazy guy.

……

"Brother, I always feel something is wrong!"Zhunti looked at the sparse people around him and couldn't help but said to Jieyin beside him:"This Hongjun... why don't we go back, senior brother?"

"Alas, now that you are here, let’s listen to it before leaving."Jie Yin sighed, and the look of sorrow on his face became more intense:"The West is suffering, and countless creatures have talents but no training resources. We must seize every opportunity, no matter how small a plant or tree is, we must not let it go."

"Only in this way can the West have a chance to prosper!"

"this……"When Zhunti heard this, he suddenly felt enlightened.

This is the true truth of heaven!

God knows, if there is more than enough damage, there will be more than enough to make up for!

Who is the shortcoming? Our West is the biggest shortcoming since ancient times!

"What the senior brother taught me is that Zhunti must remember that in the future, he will not even let go of any grass or trees!"Zhunti looked enthusiastic at this moment.

"good!"

……

Haotian and Yaochi counted the time, looked at the scattered great supernatural beings on the square in front of the outer hall of Zixiao Palace, and looked at each other.

Could someone have misremembered the time?

Or... lost in the chaos?

"Yaochi, do you want to go in early and report to the master? Haotian asked in a low voice.

"It's too late, the time has come, open the palace door!"Yaochi gritted his teeth.

"The time has come, Zixiao Palace is open!"Haotian had no choice but to use his luck and mana to shout at the top of his voice.

"Crunch!"

The Zixiao Palace, which had been closed for ten thousand years, was opened for the third time, and a group of great supernatural beings hurriedly filed in in order.

Hongyun and Kunpeng also entered the Zixiao Palace with smiles, and went straight to the first two futons in the second row. Take the seat.

The remaining people are not so comfortable. They can only sit in the back seat according to the prescribed number of days and the position when they first listened to the sermon. They can only watch the large vacancies in front of them. position, but cannot move forward

"Buzz!"

An invisible wave of mana flashed through, and Hongjun appeared on the cloud bed directly in front of Zixiao Palace by some unknown means. With an enigmatic look, he glanced at the more than 800 great magical powers below.

Hiss.!

So what, the veteran is not dazzled?

Hongjun is so anxious that he didn’t break the skill directly!

He blinked subconsciously...

That’s right... there are more than 800 people!

It’s less than half of the first time!

PS: In the middle Everyone who has skipped class knows that part, right? Hahaha!

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