Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

There were three thousand mortal guests standing outside the palace, ready to listen to the Taoist preaching.

Those who can reach this place have extraordinary strength.

Most are Taiyi Golden Immortals, some are Daluo Golden Immortals!
"Congratulations to Master Daozu!"

Suddenly, boys and girls shouted in front of the palace gate.

The door of Zixiao Palace opened wide, and immediately exuded a dense air, which was extremely sacred.

At the thought of Patriarch Hongjun, the sound of Daoism came out in the ears of all three thousand guests.

"For this sermon, I will take you to another place.

Those who enter this place must not speak falsely, and must not disturb the world.

Anyone who violates it will be called to perish! "

Everyone dared not disobey, and shouted in unison: "Follow the order of the ancestors!"

Therefore, Hongjun used the art of heaven and earth in his sleeve to attract three thousand people from the world of mortals, and with a flash of his body, he escaped into the small world of the ashram.

In front of the wooden house, there is an empty birch forest.

With a swipe, Wu Yangyang was filled with creatures.

When they came here, they all felt a huge pressure.

Feeling uncomfortable and terrified.

When he was panicking, Hongjun's order to silence sounded in his mind.

"Teacher!" Hong Yun was the only one in the wooden house.

The rest were called by Li Fei to take care of the farm and make final preparations for the autumn harvest.

"Go and tell Sanqing and the others to come and listen to the sermon!"

"Yes, teacher, do you need to tell the uncle?"

Hongjun shook his head slightly: "No need, your uncle knows everything."

Hong Yun bowed and happily rushed to the back mountain.

……

Not long after, Li Fei and Nuwa walked over, holding hands and humming a little song.

Li Fei heard Hong Yun say with a silly smile that the old Taoist priest was going to give a sermon, and many people came to listen.

He still doesn't believe it, a bad old man, preaching?

What do you say?

"No matter how old you are over sixty, from hanging silk to a gangster"?
Or ghs?

What are other people trying to do when they listen to his nonsense?

Picture him being old, picture him not taking a bath?
Until I saw thousands of living beings sitting densely under the rattling birch trees.

They have all kinds of shapes, with prominent shapes, but all of them are silent and have devout eyes.

Li Feicai stamped his feet, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, very wrong!
Following everyone's gaze to Hongjun, he saw the plaque on the wooden house.

The words "Zixiao Palace" were impressively written!

Li Fei's eyes, which had been scattered all the time, gradually became concentrated.

Zixiao Palace preached?
Some time ago, the old Taoist priest defeated the young man named Luo Hu, and now he is preaching?

This is a prehistoric plot!
My God, what is the situation!
What a coincidence!
Li Fei was in a mess, his mind was in a mess, he was up and down, and he was extremely chaotic.

Suddenly, my breathing became short of breath because I couldn't figure it out.

"Brother Li, what's wrong?"

Nuwa's tender jade hands gently swayed Li Fei's palm with a concerned expression.

"It's okay, let's not go, I think of something."

Li Fei responded with a smile and adjusted his mentality.

"Li Fei, you can do it, there must be some misunderstanding!
system!

System Dad, tell me quickly, what's going on here?
Why is there a prehistoric plot here! " Li Fei shouted in his mind.

System: [Zizizi...]

"I love your second uncle!"

Li Fei is angry, the system is too unreliable!
You have to analyze it yourself.

At this moment, Li Fei put away all his game mentality, his brain was running at high speed, and he began to think deeply.

Detective Bao Di Ke Fu Li Fei is officially launched!

"Everything, when it comes to its source, is nothing more than two possibilities.

One, the old Taoist priests, Sanqing, Nuwa sister and others are really great gods.

Because I am a time traveler, I gathered them somewhere.

They don't know why, they become so weak.

Intelligence has also declined, silly. "

From Li Fei's point of view, he was already very witty to suspect that this group of people were really great gods.

He clearly remembered that when he traveled here, the system told him that the timeline was before Long Hanchu's catastrophe.

Only half a year has passed, how could Hongjun be able to preach in Zixiao Palace?
Not enough time!
However, Li Fei is still skeptical, this is carefulness and sensitivity!
Assuming it is true, these people are the protagonists of the prehistoric world.

Li Fei remembered that he asked Yuan Shi and Tong Tian to wash and fold the quilt for him, and serve him tea and water.

Let Zhunti pick up and deliver dung to the townspeople.

Let Donghuang and Dijun be the farm breeders.

Let the Twelve Patriarchal Witches be coolies.

Intentionally or unintentionally, I seem to have deprived them of their remaining value...

What the hell!

Isn't he useless?

Li Fei didn't dare to imagine, and shook his head.

"There is a second possibility, this is the small world of the dojo built by the system.

The system arranged in advance for mortals to demonstrate the development process of the Great Desolation! "

This possibility is high, and Li Fei's strong desire to survive made him feel that this understanding is very reasonable.

However, regardless of the possibility, Li Fei decided not to show his face, and carefully verified it.

low profile!
Ma De, how to live a good life, suddenly became like this!

"Don't move, I'll go ahead and explore the way."

Li Fei asked Nuwa to stand by, and went to the forest with a detective heart.

Seeing strange-shaped creatures, they all stretched their heads and stared at the old Taoist priest.

If the old Taoist priest wasn't the real Hongjun, Li Fei admired him quite a bit. It was a skill to fool so many people.

"We have to find out the truth."

Li Fei squatted down familiarly, and sat next to a creature with a bird body and human legs, ready to get close and talk.

With excellent communication skills, Li Feihan said with a smile:
"Hey brother, come and listen to the sermon.

Look at your bird, are you a Dapeng?Or a big eagle? "

Beihai Kunpeng, who was sitting on the stone pier, slowly turned his head when he heard the words.

A pair of fierce eyes stared at Li Fei.

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