Honghuang: Reincarnation Purple Lotus, I opened up the virtual and real demon world

Hongjun said after careful consideration: "Don't worry too much. When I preach, I will secretly take care of them a little more, so that Dijun, Taiyi and the demon clan can get a greater improvement;"

"I believe they still have a chance to catch up. After all, the biggest advantage of the way of beheading the three corpses is speed. As long as the perception and timing are right, I believe Dijun and Taiyi will soon be able to break through the early, middle, and even late stages of the quasi-saint.

"By then, they will naturally not be afraid of the ancestor witch."

"Let him comprehend the Zhoutian Xingdou formation before!"

"With these, I don't believe that they can't compete with the witch clan. "

As for the Wu Clan, they can also become stronger with the help of his preaching, and can also kill corpses?

Isn't that better?

In this way, the Wu Clan must turn to the law of heaven. Isn't this directly taking the initiative to enter the pit and enter the control of heaven and him?

Then the operation will be easier.

Even, maybe we can explore the secret of why the Wu Clan can give birth to the Yuanshen. Time passed, and more and more people came outside, and the time set by Hongjun was about to come.

"Ong!"

At this moment, the outer chaos surged violently, and then two Taoists broke through the chaos and arrived here leisurely.

"So strong! These two are much stronger than the Wu Clan and those Hunyuan Jinxian Fairy Fairies! Who are they?"

"These two are probably the real ancients? Why are they here?"

"This is not Is it obvious? Of course, we are here to listen to the Taoist preaching!"

"That's right!"

Many people whispered and discussed.

"Haha! It seems that we came at the right time! That's good!"

Qian Kun said loudly.

"Indeed!"

Yin Yang also nodded.

Seeing these two people appear, a strange look flashed in the eyes of Wangshu, Jiu Jian and others.

"Are you here?"

When Hongjun saw it, his mouth curled up slightly, and he immediately whispered to Haotian and Yao Chi, asking them to open the palace gate and announce the start of the preaching.

Then, Hongjun glanced at Hun Dun, waved his hand and moved it, and stopped teasing and torturing Jie Yin and Zhunti. The two finally got out of the void storm and appeared near Zixiao Palace.

It is estimated that it will not take long to arrive, which is just fine.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

At this time, the palace gate of Zixiao Palace opened automatically , two boys, a boy and a girl, came out, clasped their fists towards everyone and said: "I am the boy (girl) Haotian (Yaochi) of Daozu! It's time to preach, you can go in!"

"Thank you Daozu!"

Everyone was slightly startled, then all bowed slightly to the Zixiao Palace, and then rushed in one after another.

Sanqing, Nuwa and Fuxi were the fastest. .

As soon as they came in, they saw the six cushions in the front row.

Sanqing looked at each other, grabbed three directly, and sat down one by one.

At the same time, they were alert to the people behind.

In recent years, they have been very famous in the prehistoric world. Many Daluo know how powerful these three brothers are, but no one has stepped forward.

Fuxi and Nuwa were slightly startled, and then Nuwa also grabbed a cushion with the help of Fuxi and sat down, and Fuxi sat on Nuwa's Behind him, Nuwa was guarding.

Following closely, Hongyun and Kunpeng occupied the remaining two cushions with their speed advantage.

Others found that there were no cushions left, so they could only sit in a row at the back and find a place to sit.

The main reason was that this was Hongjun's Taoist temple, and they didn't dare to make trouble in front of the offended Taoist ancestor.

Of course, many people vaguely felt the extraordinaryness of the six cushions, and there should be other hidden meanings in them.

For a while, many people were ready to watch the show.

After all, the strongest of those who came to listen to the teachings were undoubtedly the two ancients who came last;

followed by the twelve ancestor witches, and then the three mysterious female fairies.

Regardless of the current positions of the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Hongyun, and Kunpeng, their strength is at most a little stronger than them, but it is also limited, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be the opponents of these three groups.

Weak in strength, but also occupying the greatest advantage, it would be strange if they didn't suffer.

However, at this time, a cushion appeared on one side of the Taoist platform in front.

At the same time, Hongjun's voice rang in everyone's mind again: "Daoyou Qiankun! Daoyou Yinyang! You are my peers and my close friends. Please come up to the stage and sit on both sides of me."

Everyone's expression froze for a moment, and then many people went wild.

"These two seniors are actually the same generation as Daozu? They are really amazing!"

"Ancestor Qiankun! Ancestor Yinyang, it's them! I know that they were present in the fierce beast calamity and the battle between Dao and Demon. They fought against the Demon Ancestor Luohou together with Daozu."

"I also know that the two seniors are rare strong men. At that time, I had not yet transformed into the world."

"It's them? It's not surprising that they are so strong."

"Even these two seniors came to listen to Daozu's preaching. It seems that Daozu's way is indeed extraordinary. It's right to come this time."

Many people recognized Qiankun and Yinyang, and for a while, they all whispered to each other.

Some people praised the two in their words.

The Supreme's expression also slightly condensed, and he whispered: "It turned out to be these two, they are indeed the ancients!"

Seeing Qiankun and Yinyang flying and sitting on the cushions on both sides of the stage, Sanqing, Hongyun and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Nuwa looked at Qiankun and Yinyang, and for some reason, she always felt that these two seniors gave her a strange feeling.

She couldn't tell exactly what was strange, it was just a hunch.

However, the universe and yin and yang were arranged by the Taoist ancestors. The twelve ancestral witches and the three female fairies were not finished yet. For a while, many people were ready to continue watching the show.

Unexpectedly, the two groups of people had no intention of fighting for the futon. They each found some seats near the front, sat down, and stopped moving.

Everyone who eats melon: "???"

What's going on?

Why don't you argue? Why don't you start a fight?

No more melon to eat?

pity!

Hongjun, who was hiding in the void, saw it and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? You didn't even fight for it? Is it because you don't know the opportunity, or you don't like it? Or maybe the Lord of Virtual and Reality has already explained it?"

"It's interesting!"

He will not relax his vigilance against the Lord of Illusion and Reality.

However, the people from Zuwu and Sanxian Island did not participate in the competition for futons, which saved Hongjun a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, he might have to step forward and intervene.

Regardless, this is a good thing.

In fact, what Hongjun didn't know was that the Sanxian Island listening group was already talking about it at this time.

Bixiao: "What a pity! I think those futons are quite good. The charm of enlightenment is very strong. They look like a treasure. I was originally planning to get one! Master, you don't allow it. Why?"

Yun Xiao: "Little sister, please don't be rude to Master! Master must have a reason for doing this!"

Lian Yi, who was in the core of the illusion, saw his body, shook his head in amusement, and replied: "This futon involves some calculations between Hongjun and Tiandao, there is no need for you to get involved;"

"Although it can take advantage of some small advantages, it is also easy to be targeted by Hongjun;"

"As for that futon? This thing is not as good as the enlightenment futon your enlightenment master gave you!"

"That was made by your Enlightenment Master, who weaved it with his fallen branches and leaves and borrowed the Qiankun Cauldron from my master. Isn't it much better than Hongjun's futon?"

He is really not bragging. In terms of understanding of the great road of enlightenment, apart from him, who else in the world can compare with enlightenment?

Bixiao's eyes lit up after hearing this: "That's it! Then I won't steal it! Hehehe!"